"This..." Rong Xin watched the prince pull out the short knife little by little, and followed his movement of turning the knife body to check back and forth, but did not find anything special, so he said, "If you just guess this way, I am afraid there is a lack of rigor when they are related to each other.”

    Prince nodded slightly and recognized: "What Aunt said is very true."

    So he sent someone to Dali Temple to transcribe an autopsy record, but it will not be presented until tomorrow.

    Rong Xin had not carefully looked at the whole picture of this short knife before, and took it carefully, holding a little above the tip of the knife with her thumb and index finger, and said, "I just touched it, but it seems to have a chill. Spreading down the fingers to the arm, is it because it has seen blood?"

    "Auntie, the knife is sharp, be careful not to cut your hand."

    "I heard that there are such extremely sharp swords that can blow hair and break hair. I wonder if this short knife can sit on it?" Rong Xin said, and pulled out a hair, the short blade was facing upwards , dropped vertically.

    The prince moved the candlestick closer, Rong Xin could vaguely see the strands of hair falling on the blade, not cut in two, but the ends fell naturally.

    "It's not easy to come by."

   

    Before Taizong's imperial waist knife was used as a sacrifice to enter the imperial temple, it was always with Taizong in the southern and northern wars, and it became famous after Taizong became the founding emperor.

    There is also the waist knife that Kangxi gave to the auxiliary minister Niu Hulu Ebilong after he ascended the throne. give to others.

    Even people like Rong Xin who are not very interested in it have heard of it, which shows its reputation.

    And she vaguely heard from where, this knife maker who forged a good knife used to leave some special totem lines, and if it was weirder, it would be different from ordinary knives in shape.

     

    "This knife is extraordinary. My aunt said it is a magic weapon. It is extremely rare in the world. I am afraid it is mostly used for collection, and it is easy to see the light." The prince put the short knife back into the sheath and handed it back to Rong Xin, gentle Said, "This is something that has passed the Ming Road. Auntie won't use it in the palace, but when you leave the palace, you might as well take it with you for self-defense, it's enough."

    Rong Xin saw that the prince's every move was gentle and elegant, and suddenly smiled: "If you treat the crown prince so carefully in the future, the crown prince will definitely repay you wholeheartedly."

    Just like the original Kangxi and Nemin, they are an excellent example of a royal couple, and they have benefited the prince and her for many years.

    And the prince is no longer as shy as before, looking at her with a helpless smile in his eyes, "Aunt, we are talking about business..."

    "It's business too."

    Rong Xinsi came to the prince's study, Qian Xiang told her about the palace affairs, the elder brother's personnel and maids have been assigned to the prince's office, and the prince is also a matter of time.

    She never thought of guiding the prince to be maverick in the world, so she never instilled a view of love that was not in line with the times, and taking the Shunzhi emperor as an example, the Qing royal family would never tolerate a second emperor who was infatuated with love .

    Rong Xin will not obstruct the prince from having a concubine, nor will he obstruct the personnel of the palace maid, but there is only one thing she insists on. The prince must give the crown princess unique respect.

    "I told you that the emperor and the empress supported each other through a very difficult time. If the empress was not in charge of internal affairs, the emperor would not be so worry-free. Do you want A virtuous inner helper who is dedicated to you, it is not an exaggeration to give one or two first."

    The prince said seriously: "Aunt, I can save it, I know how to treat the future crown princess."

    "The prince doesn't mind me being long-winded."

    "I know Auntie won't hurt me." The prince opened his palm again and asked, "Auntie, do you want to take this short knife back or not?"

    Prince does not lack these two weapons.

    Kangxi will always give him the best what the prince wants and needs. This time he returned to Beijing, and he specially ordered people to make two exquisite and easy-to-use handguns for him to defend himself. come over.

    So Rong Xin picked it up and put it on the desk, saying, "It's okay to give it to me after you clear up your doubts."

    This time the prince did not refuse any more, and accepted it readily.

     

    Rong Xin planned to inform the prince as soon as he came back, but when he saw the prince, he found that his face was not good, and he was full of anger.

    "What's the matter with you?"

    After the prince sat down on the book table, he noticed the autopsy report at a glance, picked it up and looked at it a few times, squeezed his hands tighter and clenched his teeth, and said: "Emperor Amajun is condescending. The conflict between the Khalka Mongolian and the Dzungar clan even tolerated the arrogant and domineering attitude of the Dzungar clan. However, the spies came to report that Luan Jia had just set off to return to Beijing, and the Junggar clan once again provoked and provoked all the Khalkha Mongolian clans, and the conflict broke out again!"

    In Khalkha Mongolia, there have been constant conflicts of various sizes after Kangxi ascended the throne, but the internal conflicts have not affected the Qing Dynasty, or, even if they have a slight impact, Kangxi has no time to take care of it.

    Nowadays, the more ambitious the Dzungar clan has, and Kangxi won the battle against Tsarist Russia's Yaksa, so he has freed up some energy to hold a meeting and mediation one or two.

      The owner of this dagger appeared where I was attacked, what is his intention?"

    The prince's words were to affirm that this short knife was the weapon used to kill the guard.

    Rong Xin took out the autopsy report from his hand, checked it carefully, and finally focused on the description of the murder weapon that caused the fatal wound, which was indeed almost the same as the short knife Briggood gave her.

    Rather than believing it was a coincidence, she also believed that Briggood did it on purpose.

    From what Rong Xin saw, the envoys of the Dzungar tribe did not follow the people behind them for the sake of betting with a few children, so they secretly followed behind the prince and the elder brother, they must have There are pictures.

    What was the purpose of them, or Briggood?

      ."

    Some ambitious people in the Junggars just want to fight, want to expand their power, and don't want to shake hands with anyone at all.

    The short knife was placed on the table of the crown prince, Rong Xin looked at it, puzzled: "Then he gave me this knife, didn't he directly expose it? Why did he do this?"

    Don’t be afraid of extravagance…

    Rong Xin's pupils slightly opened, "Could it be?!"

    "I did it on purpose, I want to take credit for you." The prince's chest heaved several times, controlling his emotions, "He wants to tell you that he killed the person who attacked me."

    Rong Xin's face was frosty for a moment, and he spat out a name in disgust, "Pearl!"

    Suo Etu is dissatisfied with the prince's lack of closeness and trust in him, and will never harm the prince's life.

      Incessantly.

    If he wants to kill, he has to face the big brother, and he will never be the prince.

    And now it seems that the big brother is just a stumbling block on the way of the prince's future ascension to the throne, but the prince is the blocking stone of the big brother's upper position. When it comes to the urgency of murder, the pearl is definitely high Crossover diagram.

    Rong Xin unconsciously grasped the short knife, his eyes showed no warmth, "Damn!"

    The prince was worried that she would hurt her hand, and immediately took off the knife, "The Junggars are not innocent. If no one else does it, they will definitely kill them, and then they must also blame Mingzhu."

     "Mingzhu is a kind-hearted person, who has formed a party for personal gain, corrupted and accepted bribes, and is not a good person."

     

    The prince was not as angry as when he had just returned, rubbed his short scabbard and whispered: "Aunt, you say that the emperor is as wise as the emperor, do you know whether the ministers are making trouble? So smoky?"

    Rong Xin was still in anger, the prince's question made her mind blank for a moment, and subconsciously said: "If you don't say you know it completely, there must be a number."

    "Then why leave it alone? Huang Ama always says one thing..."

    "Prince, I'm afraid your words are a little naive." Rong Xin came back to his senses and said pertinently, "The emperor has been worried about internal and external troubles since he ascended the throne, and you don't need me to tell you. I don’t understand it well, but I also understand that it can’t be asked in black and white.”

    "It is said that Suoxiang and Mingxiang, who are extremely splendid in the court, both have greed, but they have indeed made many achievements, and no matter the reason, they have indeed done a lot over the years. A matter of benefit to the people.”

    No matter what Rong Xin thinks of Kangxi, his ability as an emperor at this time is far less than that of a prince.

    So Rong Xin stretched out his hand and smoothed the paper of the autopsy report, and said solemnly: "If you don't understand something in the court in the future, please ask the emperor for advice, don't think about yourself, no matter how smart you are , there are still many deficiencies in human knowledge and experience.”

    The prince nodded slightly, and then he was still a little unwilling to say: "But the evidence now points to Mingzhu so brightly, but it clears up a little suspicion for him, if I don't report this to Huang Ama , isn't Huang Ama in the dark?"

    "Then you don't need to report." The piece of paper, Rong Xin was not flat, he simply held it in his hand, and the other hand took the short knife, "I will explain to the emperor. That is, after all, the short knife was given to me by the envoy of the Junggar Ministry."

    "Aunt..." The prince raised his hand, showing a bit of confusion on his face,

    Rong Xinyi stuffed the knife and the autopsy report into his sleeves, and asked casually, "What? Why are you hesitating about me? Just say it straight."

    The prince heard the words and expressed his concern to her bluntly: "You won't anger Huang Ama again, will you? We just returned to Beijing last time, so you..."

     Banned for half a year?

    Rong Xin can't laugh or cry, does she look like someone who owes her that much? For no reason, why did she anger Kangxi? What's more, she promised Qi Momo, so naturally she had to do what she said.

    So Rong Xin smiled and assured: "You are at ease, I will report calmly, and the things you are worried about will never happen."

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