Chapter 459: Fighting a self-propelled artillery with a single sword? You want to die, but we don
Chapter 459: Fighting a self-propelled artillery with a single sword? You want to die, but we don
No one knew about the Thirteenth Prince's sigh, but Yinzhen was so happy that he wanted to make it known to the whole world.
He even asked someone to take a group photo of himself, Kangxi and all the princes in Beijing.
He also took photos of the families of the eighties, nineties and fourteenth brothers, even including Concubine Liang, Concubine Yi and Concubine De, just to ease the pain of missing their brothers who were away at the battlefield.
This dedication alone made Kangxi praise him publicly several times.
It is said that although the Eighteenth Prince is young, his filial piety, friendship, and consideration for his elders are no less than any adult in the world.
It is his lifelong fortune and the Qing Dynasty's fortune to have such a son.
Yinxuan's chubby face turned from red to white with fear, and he subconsciously looked at the expressions of the crown prince and his nephew Hongxi. But the two of them not only had no grudges, but also looked like they agreed with it?
So generous that Yin Xuan was surprised: [As expected, history is like a little girl who can be dressed up by anyone. How it is recorded and what it is recorded all serve the needs of those in power.]
[History says that the second prince was arrogant and conceited, and he played a good hand badly. But the second prince I saw was filial to his father and emperor, friendly to his brothers, and good at raising children. I heard that the whipping of Prince Ping was for a reason...]
The prince's eyes were smiling.
He knew that as long as he worked hard, he could grind an iron rod into an embroidery needle.
Is this not?
He has been working hard since the summer and autumn of the 47th year of Kangxi until now, so his eighteenth brother's impression of him has changed greatly?
Very good very good.
But before he could feel happy for a few moments, his eighteenth younger brother began to silently complain about his father Khan.
They said that the old man was looking for trouble and was simply putting the little prince on the spot.
Fortunately, the court has undergone several reforms and there is no longer the chaos of forming cliques and small groups as before.
if not……
It is easy for the Eighteenth Prince's party to emerge consciously or unconsciously besides the nine princes fighting for the throne.
The words "pockmarked" were simply deceiving, which immediately ignited Khan Ama's anger. Then the Crown Prince was locked in the Emperor's sharp gaze, and immediately had a lot more work to do.
Prince:......
Angry.
I really want to just throw the jar into the ground and let Khan Ama go to whoever is causing trouble instead of taking it out on him.
He is the first and only Crown Prince of the Qing Dynasty, not an emotional trash can!
But he was going crazy, but not completely crazy yet.
Full of resentment, he dared not say a word and could only ask his thirteenth brother to help him solve his problems.
The Thirteenth Prince was a man who knew how big fish eat small fish and small fish eat shrimps. When the Crown Prince gave him more responsibilities, he would pull the Crown Prince's relatives to help him.
Zhang Tingyu, who had thought he would sit out for a while or even be on the bench forever after being labeled as the crown prince, suddenly became energetic.
In order to fulfill his ambition, he can not only roll up his sleeves, but he can roll even more!
Do your best if you know how to do it, and learn on the spot if you don’t know how to do it.
The main point is that I can do something that others can’t, I am more specialized in what others do, and I am better than others in what they are specialized in.
Strive to be in the first echelon of court officials.
Even Kangxi praised him when he saw him, saying that he had much of his father's style.
He also advised the prince not to be suspicious of his relative's status in the future, which would prevent him from making good use of his talents.
Prince:? ? ?
Weren't the previous dynasties afraid of external relatives' monopoly of power and the prince consorts' meddling in government affairs the same practices?
We in the Qing Dynasty have no taboos in this regard.
The closer they are to one's family, the more reassuring it is to use them. If you don't believe me, look at Tong Banchao, the Niuhulu clan, and the Nara clan.
These words are like rubbing salt into Kangxi's wounds!
Tong Bandhao, who was promoted by Kangxi himself according to Yinxuan's inner thoughts, had an uncle named Tong Guowei who was first a member of the Daqiansui Party and later joined Laoba.
One cousin, Orondai, supported Laoba, while another cousin, Longkodo, was a die-hard party member of the Fourth Master. He was suspected of being an expert in forging imperial edicts and even had a little suspicion of regicide.
Even his cousin and brother-in-law Shun Anyan did not stand on his side.
A Ling'a of the Niuhulu family and Kuixu of the Nara family were both important officials promoted by him personally, but in the end...
It's really hard to think about.
The more autistic Kangxi was when he was cited as an example by the Crown Prince, the happier he was when he was eighty, ninety, and fourteen.
Who would have thought?
In order to fully record their heroic scenes of conquering Japan, their eighteenth brother worked day and night and led people to tinker with a camera.
and……
"Eighteenth brother is so considerate. He knows that we are traveling far away and will inevitably miss home. He even specially sent a photo so that we can express our thoughts and miss you."
"Yeah, yeah, who says it's not?"
"This level of meticulousness and ability only belongs to my Eighteenth Brother!"
Woo woo woo.
The four brothers were moved to tears, silently thanking the heavens and ancestors for blessing their eighteenth brother to survive the catastrophe, become a great Qing auxiliary star, and become their best brother in the world.
The Tenth Prince wiped his face with his sleeves twice and said, "Damn it, I'm going to fire the invincible general cannon and rush directly to the little Japanese palace."
"Replicate the whole process of looting everything, bulldozing it, burning it, and hanging the Qing Dynasty dragon flag on the wreckage. Reproduce it one-to-one. I guarantee that my eighteenth brother will be happy after seeing it!"
Ah this...
Eight, Nine, and Fourteen were unable to refute and could only hurry to catch up, not letting Old Ten/Tenth Brother outshine them all.
At the same time, they also had to instruct the soldiers who were specially sent to take pictures to keep up and try not to miss every wonderful moment of their charge.
joke!
In order to help the Eighteenth Master achieve his wish, these people were carefully selected and trained by the Eldest Prince.
Very professional.
The task can be completed perfectly without any special instructions.
In this way, in order to let their beloved eighteenth brother see their heroic figures, the eighty, ninety and fourteenth brothers worked very hard.
They took turns driving the brave and invincible General's chariot, bombing indiscriminately all the way.
Wherever he passed, there was widespread misery.
The Japanese army, which was already cowardly and afraid to fight, was crushed and frightened into either surrendering or fleeing in all directions.
I don't even have the courage to fight.
The shogun was so angry that he smashed several teacups in a short while: "Baga! Damn Qing Dynasty, how can you confuse right and wrong and call a horse a zebra? Do you really think that there is no one in our country of Wa?"
"Come here! Prepare the horses for me. I will personally lead my men to kill him!"
Ah this...
It's not that we are cowardly, but that the enemy is driving a mobile steel cannon! Like a mobile fortress, the steel cannon can penetrate the solid city wall with one shot.
Riding a horse and holding a bow and arrow to fight against such a powerful weapon?
That's not being brave, that's seeking death!
The ordinary soldiers who didn't want to die looked at each other, realizing that they were brave for the sake of their own lives.
So, eighty, ninety and fourteen, who were still competing in martial arts, literature and finger-guessing to see who would be the first to enter the capital of the Japanese country, were dumbfounded: "What did you say? Say it again?"
The commander of the army, who was being focused on by their eyes, shrank back a little, but still replied bravely: "Reply, reply to your words, the gates of the capital of the Japanese Kingdom are wide open, and the flags are raised. The soldiers in the city killed the shogun and brought his head to offer as a tribute."
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