Chapter Fourteen
As for those ministers, there is no need to rush for a while, use them if you can, and not if you don't...
When they are no longer used, they have their own place to go.
He smiled.
Let’s talk about it then.
Governing a big country is like cooking small dishes. These things should not be rushed.
One day, he will let this country move forward according to his own will.
As for the battlefield, I hope that after those people hear it, the counselors and strategists around them can see his plan - this is a conspiracy.
Now that he has decided to become the crown prince, he is openly telling the world that he intends to use all the strength of the country to fight them until death.
They have only two endings: death or surrender.
It doesn't matter if you can't see it, it will prove that those rebel generals are nothing more than that, and victory will belong to him.
He has never been smart, and everything he has now is due to his hard work and study.
Because of this, every step he takes is steady and steady, and he goes step by step without any complications.
So he was extremely confident that he would be able to get what he wanted.
He never minded writing in the details, and he didn't care to use any means to make himself successful. Just like Aobai back then, as the number one Manchu Batum, didn't he also fall into his hands in the end?
He burned the note handed over by Liang Jiugong.
He already knew this, so there was no need to worry about it. He cared more about the future than the immediate things.
He lowered his eyes and continued to write and write.
The night was already deep, and insects were chirping outside the house.
In the flickering lights, Kangxi was at his desk reviewing and approving the documents.
In the Qianqing Palace, the tea room in the side hall is still lit with candles, and Umaru is sitting under the candlelight, embroidering the petals on her purse.
Chen Jiayi glanced at her and asked her to go back and rest: "You go back and rest first. When your shift is scheduled, you can stay up late with us."
Umaru stood up, walked to the door, looked at the moon, turned around and asked, "When will this end?"
"It's hard to say." Ma Jiarongrong said, "Long live the Lord to rest early, so naturally we will also rest early. We just have to be on guard against them coming to order tea in the middle of the night and not being able to sleep soundly."
Chen Jiayi added: "Generally, we have one day off every two days."
She smiled slightly and said, "So I asked you to go back and rest first, and we'll talk about it later."
Ma Jiarongrong came out of the inner room at this moment and said: "Chen Jiayi is right, you should go back and rest first."
Ma Jiarongrong thought for a while and said: "You have been with us for more than ten days without a day off. I will make the decision today. If you have a day off tomorrow, I will tell my aunt for you."
good."
Umaru hesitated and said, "Isn't that good?"
Ma Jiarongrong waved her hand and said, "There's nothing wrong with it. My aunt has been telling you to take a break before. She's just waiting for you to get started."
Ma Jiarongrong sat down, waved to Chen Jiayi and said, "You go and rest first, I will guard you."
Chen Jiayi got up and walked to the back room. She passed by Uma Lu and said, "Rong Rong is right. We had planned to let you take a rest after you got the hang of it. Besides, there will be plenty of time in the future, and we won't be able to do it in the next two days."
What's the matter?"
Umaru thought for a moment, said hello to the two of them, and walked towards the back of the house.
In order to serve their masters well, they were usually given residences near their residences. Often a large number of people lived in a palace, and their meals would also be counted in the master's salary.
After entering the house, Umaru was about to go to bed when he heard a soft sob.
Umaru hesitated for a moment, pretended not to hear, covered himself with quilt, and closed his eyes.
The rules in the palace are strict. The palace maiden's face must always have a hint of joy, which makes people happy from the heart. The palace maiden's face is not allowed to show sadness. If someone discovers it, she will be punished.
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So even if they were wronged or homesick, they would hide under the covers and cry secretly at night.
When Umalu lived with Wanliu Hanuniu and the others, several other little sisters also had such moments, and she knew that she should not disturb them at this time.
She could only pretend that nothing happened, close her eyes and fall asleep.
In a daze, someone seemed to be sitting next to her, stuffing three objects into her bed. After a gentle sigh, the dark figure returned to her bed.
She wanted to ask a few questions, but in the end she was considerate of the other person's emotions and swallowed it.
The next day, she was shaken awake by Ma Jiarongrong.
She was a little confused: "What's wrong? Why is it you? Shouldn't Chen Jiayi be resting today?"
Ma Jia Rongrong's expression was slightly distorted. She pointed to Aunt Dai Jia's bed and lowered her voice.
"Auntie, I swallowed gold."
Wumalu woke up completely. She grabbed Ma Jiarongrong's arm and said urgently: "Save her."
Ma Jiarongrong's face turned pale: "The person is gone."
Umaru wore shoes, walked over, opened the quilt, took a look, and said with a white face: "This is poison..."
Ma Jiarongrong covered her mouth: "Auntie, you don't want to die."
Umaru reacted quickly and changed her words: "Why can't my aunt stop thinking about swallowing gold?"
Ma Jiarongrong shook his head: "I don't know."
She sighed: "I'm afraid we won't be able to escape punishment."
She sighed again: "Don't be afraid of being punished. It's good if you can save your life."
Umaru's heart pounded when she heard this. Although she was not very smart, she used her brain a lot. When she heard what Ma Jiarongrong said, she quickly understood.
This matter is the same as Ma Jiarongrong insisting on describing Aunt Dai Jia's drinking of poison as swallowing gold.
They were tea maids, and they handled things that were brought into the mouths of the emperor and the princes and ministers. It turned out that someone here had poison in their hands.
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't make sense.
A chill ran down her back.
She opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.
There were several coughs from behind, and she subconsciously glanced outside. Eunuch Liang Jiugong and little Eunuch Meng were standing outside the door.
She took a few steps back, put on the plain waistcoat on the bed, and stepped aside, like a quail.
Ma Jiarong saluted and said: "Eunuch Liang."
Little Eunuch Meng opened the quilt and Liang Jiugong stepped forward and took a look. He said nothing and his face looked bad.
Uma Lu and Ma Jia Rongrong waited quietly.
Liang Jiugong took a step back, nodded slightly, and Little Eunuch Meng put down the quilt. Only then did Eunuch Liang look at the two of them.
"Take it down."
The emperor was inseparable from his attendants, so Liang Jiugong just asked his men to interrogate them separately, while he sat on the Grand Master's chair and waited for news.
When Umaru was brought to him, he knelt down as usual, lowered his head and said nothing, answering questions.
"You have gone back to your house since Haishi. Is there anything strange about Dai Jia?"
Chapter completed!