Chapter 381 Don't Put Him in Danger

Whether in the Qing Dynasty or in modern times.

Talk about gender equality.

But in fact, is it really equal?

In this world, men have had a stronger status than women since a few years ago.

And a nation also needs to have a strong male consciousness.

Because the vast majority of men are slightly better than women in terms of physical strength, mental strength, and thinking logic.

Just like the ruler of a nation, if she is a woman, the attitude of the country will be less tough and softer, making people want to invade.

This is why, in many ethnic groups, men are in power.

Of course, there are some women with strong abilities, who are exceptions.

But that's just a minority!

When encountering such a minority, it can only be that the female is stronger than the male, so there is no such thing as equality.

"If you don't want to say it, that's fine. I'm just asking casually." Mr. Shu changed his elegance and became stubborn.

It seemed that he had already decided that Ruoyin did not belong to the Qing Dynasty.

Ruoyin is cautious. She has been here for two years and has never admitted her identity.

So now, she won't tell Mr. Shu her secret.

Especially the other party is a very deep strategist in the city.

She didn't want to have something in someone else's hands. It felt bad.

Holding her lips, she said: "Since you are so obsessed with it, go and find her back."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a smoldering look in Mr. Shu's eyes.

The veins on the temples were also throbbing, as if recalling something, "It was I who failed to protect her and let her be assassinated."

His voice was low and cold, making one's scalp tingle.

Like a lifeless person.

After being stunned, Ruoyin said lightly, "You can't come back to life after death, you take good care of yourself here, I have to leave first."

After speaking, she turned and left.

Before leaving, she asked the village woman for a pair of embroidered flat shoes, and took the village ox cart to the town.

When she arrived in town, she found an inn to live in first.

Then inquire about fourth master and meet him.

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At the same time, Kangxi, Fourth Master and others found a suburb and set up camp.

This time, although there are not as many guards as there are in the Forbidden City, they can still deal with those men in black.

At this moment, Kangxi summoned all the princes and officials to discuss matters.

"Your Majesty, the mastermind of this assassination has been captured by the slaves. He claims to be the Third Prince Zhu, and he wants to fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty." A guard said.

When Kangxi heard this, his already sophisticated eyes instantly became sharp.

This third prince Zhu was the third eldest prince in the Ming Dynasty.

For Kangxi, it was a threat.

Especially if he took the lead in the assassination, and what is going on against the Qing Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty, that would be even more so.

"The Ming Dynasty has been destroyed for so many years, and there are still lingering evils." Kangxi turned Hetian Yu and wrenched his fingers, and his voice was like a bell: "Bring him up!"

"yes!"

A moment later, a middle-aged man in a khaki cotton and linen robe was brought up.

Moreover, the other party is still bald.

Looks like a monk.

Seeing this, Kangxi saw something was wrong with just one glance, "It's nonsense! When the Ming Dynasty fell, the third prince Zhu was already twelve years old. Now that so many years have passed, it must be in his sixties or seventies. This monk looks the most Pentecost!"

The fourth master and the officials at the side felt that Kangxi was right after seeing it.

After some interrogation, it turned out that the monk was indeed not the third prince Zhu.

Just under the title of the third prince of Zhu, he did the deeds of opposing the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty.

After Kangxi heard this, Lei Ting was furious and ordered to drag him out to feed the dogs.

Probably because he was afraid of death, the monk begged for mercy: "Long Live Lord, I am not the real third prince Zhu, but I know who the real third prince Zhu is."

Kangxi looked straight at the monk, his gaze was like a sharp knife piercing through the other side, which made people shudder.

"Then tell me, who is the real Third Prince Zhu and where is he?"

"Back to the emperor, the real third prince Zhu was once a monk, but was persuaded by a squire to return to vulgarity. Later, he got married and established a business. Now he should be full of children and grandchildren."

It seemed that he was afraid that Kangxi would not believe him, so the monk said again: "Monks don't tell lies, if Long Live Lord doesn't believe it, you can order people to search for people in Jiangsu and Zhejiang!"

"Go to your monk!" Kangxi's eyes of the Ming Dynasty became more and more stern and sharp, and the majesty and coldness of his body made people dare not peep, "Come here, take him down, and then we will find the real third prince Zhu!" , and send them down again!"

"yes."

After the monk was taken away, a minister courteously said: "Your Majesty, this time, although our bodyguards have done a good job in escorting them, they also died and injured a lot, so... Your Majesty, let's go back to Beijing. The Forbidden City is the safest place." ah."

Slavery is ingrained here.

Manchu officials are generally called slaves in front of Kangxi and the royal family to show their closeness.

The Han people call them "Chen" and "Wei Chen".

Of course, sometimes there are Manchus who profess to be ministers, and those are all relatively big officials.

Similarly, there are also Han people who call themselves "slaves" in order to get close.

"Dog + fart!" Kangxi smashed the cup in his hand directly in front of the minister, and Long Yan said angrily, "I ascended the throne at the age of eight, captured Oboi wisely at the age of fifteen, pacified San Francisco one after another, and now defeated Junggar Ministry, a mere third prince of the Ming Dynasty, why should I be afraid!"

"Yes, yes, the emperor is wise!" The minister knelt on the ground and trembled.

Kangxi snorted coldly, and said: "Not only will I not go back to Beijing, but I have to go to Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum to pay homage to the imperial mausoleum..." Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something, "By the way, if the third prince Zhu is really If he is still alive, let him manage Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum!"

Everyone smiled and started flattering.

It's nothing more than saying that Kangxi is wise, martial, magnanimous and so on...

Fourth master's expression was as usual.

In recent years, Huang Ama cares about reputation very much.

It seems that he is afraid that future generations will say that his methods are cruel, and he is more tolerant of his subordinates.

Especially the ministers who have made merit in the past, even if they commit crimes now, they will not end too badly.

But... the third prince Zhu should end up miserable.

Because he could hear the bloodthirsty flavor in Huang Ama's words, which is to praise first and then kill.

"Okay, that's all for today. Tomorrow, you will follow me to the Huaihe River to inspect the construction of the embankment." Kangxi said.

Everyone got up and was about to leave, but the fourth master said very out of place: "Huang Ama, my son's Fujin has not been found yet, so I want to find her whereabouts here, and I will meet you again at that time."

"About this time, I have also heard a little bit about it, and I will let people find her whereabouts, but you, leaving aside the business, how can you learn anything, not to mention that there are not many guards around you, in case those people turn back, your Do you want to die?" Kangxi said seriously.

Fourth Master pursed his lips and knelt down on his knees.

The handsome face was extremely firm, "Huang Ama, Fujin is the first wife of the son, the son can't put her in danger, but I can't do it myself!"