Chapter 555 Leaning Slightly To Fourth Master

He said lightly: "In this case, you step back first."

"Yes." Ba Ye called a thousand and went out.

After the eighth master went out, Kangxi put down the Langhao brush in his hand and leaned on the large grand teacher's chair.

A pair of experienced eyes closed heavily.

So many sons, each son has a different face.

Just like this time, the same thing, if asked separately, is a different result.

At the risk of being scolded by him, one would tell the whole thing.

Even though he severely reprimanded him, he still insisted on standing on the prince's side and speaking well for the prince.

In his opinion, what the fourth brother knelt in front of him and said.

Full of humanity and loyalty.

He is a prince who attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and has deep affection for his brother and brother.

As for Lao Ba, he concealed everything before he got mad.

It is enough to see that he is narrow-minded and ruthless.

As early as when the elder brother and the courtiers recommended him as the crown prince, he sensed that something was wrong.

No one is so good that everyone will help to talk, unless he intends to win over.

However, what Kangxi hates the most is forming parties and private interests.

Now it seems that Lao Ba and eldest elder brother formed a party to seek the throne, and even wanted to murder the prince.

He thought that the eighth elder brother was really good as the courtier said, but it was nothing more than that.

After such an assessment, the balance in Kangxi's heart has tilted slightly towards Fourth Master.

Immediately afterwards, Kangxi did not rest for a moment.

He met several confidant ministers, and also met the third master who asked to see him.

It turned out that Kangxi seemed to have nothing to say about Ba Ye being the crown prince.

In private, people tracked down the matter of Zhang Mingde's meeting early in the morning.

That night, Kangxi summoned the ministers and chatted until midnight before resting...

Morning the next day.

The princes and ministers just entered the palace, and they felt that today was a little different from usual.

Kangxi, who was usually the leader, was extremely majestic.

But today, he was wearing a bright yellow dragon-patterned body wrap, and black boots with dragon-patterned bearskin on his feet.

The body is stalwart, and the dragon face is very majestic.

Both arms hang thick and powerfully below the knees, and the huge emerald fingers are embedded in the fingertips, which is magnificent and majestic.

A pair of deep and sharp eyes looked down at the people below.

There was a faint sense of coercion from the superiors, rushing towards everyone.

This coercion is dozens of times stronger than usual.

It makes people sweat and dare not look up.

When everyone was silent, Kangxi said solemnly: "Since the last time when Yinti recommended the eighth elder brother as the crown prince and absurdly said that there was a meeting, I asked people to check the authenticity of this matter. Zhang Mingde was originally an ordinary scholar, so he doesn't know how to look at his face."

As soon as these words came out, most of the people in the hall breathed a sigh of relief.

Ba Ye seemed gentle, but in reality he was extremely nervous.

It has been several days since the last recommendation.

Now that Huang Ama finally mentioned it, there should be a result.

Only Kangxi snorted coldly and said: "What kind of richness and tranquility, benevolence and friendship, long life and good fortune, must have great nobility, and the appearance of an emperor is simply nonsense. What books to read, what martial arts to practice, all of them have to go to see each other."

If you were really benevolent and sincere, you wouldn't have done something like that yesterday.

In addition, he had indeed been checked by someone, and Zhang Mingde didn't know how to read faces at all.

He just wanted to rely on his physiognomy and become Eighth Master's henchman, so he came up with this idea.

A few words left the rest of the people speechless.

His Highness, King Zhijun, was already shaking his legs in fright.

This matter was brought up by him. If he blamed him, he might not be able to get away with it.

Sure enough, Kangxi's sharp eyes swept straight at King Zhijun.

"Not only that, but I also discovered that Eldest Brother had an attempt to murder the crown prince."

As soon as the voice fell, King Zhijun only felt that the bad news hit him from the sky, making him dizzy without any signs.

He couldn't stand still, and he staggered forward and knelt down.

"Huang Ama, how could I have murdered my second brother? I have been wronged."

Kangxi didn't have time to listen to Zhijun Wang's complaints, so he directly cast a look at the third master.

So, the third master stepped forward and said, "Brother, you have always had a close relationship with the lamas, and the family even spent money to hire several lamas, right?"

"What does it mean to have a close relationship with a lama? I am studying Buddhism with a lama." Zhijun Wang said.

"Then elder brother, do you remember that there is a paulownia puppet buried in the gate of the front porch of Yuqing Palace, and in the residence of the second elder brother's clan mansion?" the third master asked through gritted teeth.

Hearing this, King Zhijun's eyes dodged and his back felt cold.

He faltered and said: "What are you talking about, I can't understand a word..."

"Since the eldest brother doesn't understand, I have evidence and physical evidence." After speaking, he clapped his hands.

Three lamas, one maid, and one eunuch entered the palace.

Trumpet wore a yellow hat and a loose red cotton and linen robe.

All of them clasped their hands together, and looked compassionate.

But they were escorted in by guards.

The maids and eunuchs walked alone.

But the things in their hands, everyone just looked at it, and they were horrified.

Because, those are two arm-sized puppets.

There are red words written on it, but they don't look like words, but symbols of spells.

Those words are very red, so shockingly red.

It seems to be painted with human blood, or animal blood.

Seeing this, the third master said again: "Brother, do these people look familiar, but are they yours?"

King Zhijun couldn't say anything, he sat down and shivered, shaking his head desperately in denial.

"It doesn't matter if the elder brother doesn't admit it, they all recognize you." The third master said.

He has always had a good relationship with the prince.

If fourth master hadn't mentioned it casually last time, he wouldn't have thought of it.

Immediately afterwards, the servant girl spoke first.

"Your Majesty, this paulownia puppet was given to me by the eunuch next to King Zhijun. It said the crown prince's birth date. He asked his slaves to secretly bury it in the crown prince's residence in the clan mansion. That night, the three The two lamas were also chanting mantras and spells together, but the slaves didn't understand a word."

The reason why she recruited them all was because she didn't want to be tortured anymore.

Looking at her as if nothing happened, in fact, after a night of torture, the fabric of her clothes has already been riddled with holes.

The Punishment Division is simply not a place for people to stay, there are plenty of ways to make people feel miserable, but they can't see it at all.

"You lowly maidservant, stop spitting blood here." King Zhijun said loudly.

But the maid had just finished speaking, and the eunuch also confessed.

The result was the same as what the servant girl said, except that he was buried in Yuqing Palace.

Although these, Kangxi knew last night.

But listen to it again now, and King Zhijun is right below, not to mention how angry he is.

Are these sons all from animals?

More atmospheric, even lamas do bad things, this world is too crazy!

Pointing to those lamas, he said: "One by one, all of you are wearing lama's clothes, which is a disgrace to Tibetan Buddhism. The Buddha's teaching of the Buddha's tricks."