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Chapter Twenty-Nine: After the Dead


For some reason, after asking Ba Beile to send a message to Brother Fourteen for him that day, Zhu Rui's heart, which had been entangled and confused, returned to its former peace.

Three days later, Kangxi issued an order, and the bright red satin candlelight lit up the night sky of the Fourteenth Prince's Mansion.

Wanyan, a woman who took charge of the Fourteenth Prince's Mansion from then on, was the direct descendant of the Fourteenth Prince.

The moment he heard the words "Wanyan", Zhu Ji suddenly remembered that in history, the surname of the fourteenth prince's direct descendant Fujin was not the Wanyan.

It was a shame that he was so frightened at the beginning.

It was really for nothing.

A false alarm.

When I saw Brother Fourteen again, it was already half a month after his wedding.

Unlike Brother Thirteen, Brother Fourteen still had the same temper after the wedding, and his relationship with Zhu Rui grew stronger.

It was so fast that it could be said to be "a thousand miles in a day", which made the thirteenth brother feel sour when he saw Zhu Rui.

It seems that the joy of the Fourteenth Prince's wedding has not yet passed, and a layer of gloom is gradually gathering in the Forbidden City in May.

The second brother of the current emperor, Prince Yu, Aisin Gioro Fuquan "has a disease, and the emperor looks at him day after day."

Naturally, Zhuji had never met Prince Yu.

After all, she worked in the harem.

The princes often greeted E Niang, so it was not unusual to see her.

However, Prince Yu was a man from the outer court, and he rarely set foot in the harem.

Although Zhu Ji served in Qianqing Palace for a short period of time, he never saw Prince Yu come to Mao Qin Palace to see him.

Overall, her impression of Prince Yu was quite good.

Subconsciously, she thought he was a Confucian general, gentle and elegant, with a little smile, a steady pace and a tolerant mind.

Ba Beile's brows had never furrowed, even at this time, but Zhu Rui could clearly see that in his eyes, Fu Quan was no longer dull, but that he was the imperial uncle who loved him very much.

Fu Quan's love for him even exceeded To his emperor Ama.

Zhu Rui knew that if there were no mistakes, Fuquan would not survive more than six months.

What a cruel thing.

Watching a person walking towards death step by step, but he could not do anything, not even a word of warning.

Zhu Rui trembled a little.

Babeile seems to be getting busier and busier, but after greeting the good concubine every day, she will go to the Yilan Pavilion to stay for a while, read a book, or take a nap.

Every time at this time, Zhu Rui would always offer a pot of chrysanthemum tea and try to find a way to get Ba Beile to drink some.

He must have been getting angry these days.

Look at his eyes, which were faintly red, and his voice was a little hoarse. .

This day Ba Beile came to the study, and he was a little more impatient than usual.

As soon as he entered the room, he took off his coat and threw it out.

Ming Quan, who was following behind him, hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it.

Ba Beile just threw off his coat and went out, and began to unbutton the collar of his outer robe.

When Zhu Rui came out of the inner room, he saw this scene.

When Ba Beile saw Zhu Rui coming out, he waved his hand to Ming Quan impatiently and said, "You go out first."

Mingquan hurriedly said "yes", hung up Babele's coat, and then respectfully stepped out.

Zhu Rui came up and said hello to Ba Beile.

He saw that Ba Beile's collar was mostly torn open.

He still looked gentle and peaceful, but he was even more irritable than the previous few days.

He thought to himself that Prince Xu Shiyu's condition was worrying.

Ba Beile casually called Zhu Rui up and said, "Bring me some herbal tea."

Although Zhu Rui responded, he brought a cup of hot chrysanthemum tea.

Ba Beile took the tea cup, took a sip, then put it down on the table and said, "I didn't ask you to bring a cup to cool it."

Although Ba Beile was at the moment of impatience, Zhu Ji was not afraid of him and said: "Ba Ye is very angry at this moment.

He should drink some hot tea to dissipate the anger.

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If he drinks cold tea rashly, even if he is greedy, Being happy for a while is not good for the body.”

Ba Beile's eyes became redder and redder, and the breath around his body became a little warmer.

He looked at the bamboo basket, and there was a fire in his chest that could not be released.

He only said the word "you" and there was no more words.

"Yeah" Zhu Rui wanted to persuade him a few more words, but saw that Ba Beile had a nosebleed.

He quickly took off the handkerchief and pressed Ba Beile's nose.

He then helped Ba Beile walk to the basin and twisted a cold towel.

Apply it to Babeile's forehead and ask Babeile to hold it down.

Nosebleeds, Ruohua has plenty of experience.

In high school, for some reason, nosebleeds were reported every day for a while.

Once, in the middle of the night, Ruo Huan was sleeping soundly when he subconsciously felt some warm liquid flowing from his nose.

Before he woke up, he reflexively leaned over and poked his head out of the bed.

Sure enough, there was fluid flowing again.

Nosebleed.

It was late at night, and the nosebleeds were dripping on the ground drop by drop.

Ruohua was in a daze and didn't bother to care.

She didn't know how long it took, but she felt that the bleeding stopped.

She took out a tissue in the dark and wiped it.

Then she lay down and wiped it.

Fell asleep.

The next day, before Ruo Quan woke up, he heard the child on the upper bunk screaming "Wow".

The child in the upper bunk was used to getting up early to go to the classroom to study.

Her voice woke up the entire dormitory.

Ruo Huan asked sleepily what happened, and the child kept saying, "Blood, blood, blood.

Ruo Huan then remembered that he had a nosebleed last night.

He looked under the bed and couldn't help but gasp.

There was such a big pool of blood."

I really feel sorry for the child on the upper bunk.

She was timid to begin with, but this early in the morning, she was given such a big stimulation.

Ruo Huan got up and cleaned up the floor hurriedly.

Afterwards, she even said with a smile that she should have put some blood on her wrist, then threw the knife on the ground, and then drooped her arm toward the bed.

It definitely felt like a crime scene.

I laughed at that time, but now I am far away.

Seeing that the bleeding had stopped, Zhu Rui took off the towel from Ba Beile's forehead, mixed it with warm water and served Ba Beile to cleanse his face.

Then he turned around to change the water in the basin, but Ba Beile took Zhu Rui's hand.

Sitting next to him, La took the bamboo basket's hand and put it to his face.

Zhu Rui was so shocked that he hurriedly pulled his hand away.

Ba Beile closed his eyes and said, "Just for a while."

His expression and tone were rare in these days, with a gentleness and a hint of tiredness.

The bamboo basket didn't move anymore, and I could only feel the heat in my palm gradually receding, turning into a faint temperature.

After a while, Babeile gently let go of Zhu Rui's hand, looked at Zhu Rui and said, "Come with me to see my second uncle."

Zhu Rui didn't speak, only nodded slightly.

At the beginning, I also longed to meet this person who was also very important in the Qing Dynasty, but at that time it was just a curiosity about the historical figure.

At this moment, it was more to relieve some of Ba Beile's fatigue.

No matter what it was at other times, at this time Ba Beile is really exhausted mentally and physically for a sick relative, she can understand it.

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On the way out of the palace, Zhu Rui no longer had the anxiety and uneasiness of the first time, nor the confusion and worry of the second time.

This time, she was only calm, because she did not want any of her mood swings to affect Babeile.

Prince Yu's palace was surprisingly busy, but also surprisingly quiet.

The strange atmosphere made Zhu Rui feel even more depressed.

Ignoring looking at the mountains, rocks, flowers, trees, screen walls and corridors, Zhu Rui quickly followed Babele to Prince Yu's bedroom.

The steward who was leading the way was bowing his head, and even from the side of his face, one could still see the anxiety and worry.

Zhu Rui's heart became heavier and heavier.

It was clearly written in history that the Fuquan Society would live until June.

Before entering the inner room, Zhu Rui heard a low sobbing sound, which seemed to be that of a woman.

Apparently Babeile also heard it, and Babeile said: "But Fujin is inside."

The butler said respectfully: "Back to the eighth master, this is Fujin.

I will pass the message to you right now."

Ba Beile waved his hand and said: "Let's go to the side meeting and ask the second uncle to have a good chat with Fujin."

After hearing this, the housekeeper hurriedly led Babeile into the east side room and served tea.

While the tea was being made, the butler came in and said, "I would like to inform you, the Eighth Master, that the prince has invited you."

Babeile nodded and followed the housekeeper into the main room.

Inside the room, a group of girls and boys were waiting, but the woman who was crying just now was nowhere to be seen.

She thought it was a rule, so she had already avoided her.

There was a tent in the way, and before Zhu Rui could see Fu Quan clearly, he heard him say: "It's Yinhu who's here, come and sit down."

Babei Le hurriedly walked to the bed, held the hand raised by Prince Yu with both hands, and sat down on the stool beside the bed, while the bamboo basket stood behind Babei Le.

At this time, she glanced at Prince Yu.

He was well taken care of, but he was very lack of energy.

Thinking of Ba Beile's performance today, Zhu Rui seemed to be able to guess a little bit.

Fortunately, she knew some history and was still in her heart.

Slightly lower.

Ba Beile said: "Second uncle should take good care of her.

Don't let second aunt worry about her and shed tears."

Prince Yu smiled and said: "This is what fate is, it's not something that can be restored with medicine and stone, that's all."

Zhu Rui did not expect that Prince Yu would be so negative.

A person who has been on the battlefield and experienced turbulence, shouldn't he be someone who is indifferent to life and death while laughing and talking?

Such an expression is more like a person who wants to die.

Without waiting for Babeile to persuade him again, Prince Yu waved his hand and said: "The matter of life and death is not decided by others, so it's okay not to talk about it.

Let's talk about something else."

Come to think of it, Babeile has been trying to persuade him a lot these days, and so have others.

After hearing what Prince Yu said, Babeile didn’t go on any further, and changed the topic, saying: "I got a few sunflowers from Zhuangzi the other day.

I got it by chance.

The red flowers of the same color are really beautiful.

I would like someone to plant them in my uncle's garden."

Prince Yu smiled, looking very pleased, and said: "I have never seen red petals.

I don't know how your second aunt will like them.

You have your heart."

Isn't the sunflower just a sunflower?

Some people in the royal family like sunflowers, which is a bit strange, Zhu Rui thought to himself.

After a long silence, Prince Yu said: "Everything in the palace is fine."

Prince Yu's words confused Zhu Rui Wen, but Ba Beile didn't notice anything strange at all.

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He just smiled lightly and said: "Everything is fine."

Prince Yu nodded and said nothing more.

Zhu Rui always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it.

"Why is it that the person following you today is not Mingquan but a girl instead?"

Prince Yu asked after catching a glimpse of the person behind Babeile.

Babeile smiled a little deeper and said, "It's from Eniang's palace.

I was talking to her today.

Suddenly I wanted to come and see my second uncle, so I brought her here with me."

When she and Ba Beile came in together, Ba Beile did not say hello to Prince Yu, and the atmosphere was a bit wrong.

Zhu Rui actually forgot to say hello to Prince Yu.

At this time, Prince Yu called his name, and she hurriedly walked out from behind Ba Beile.

He moved out a little and saluted Prince Yu to say hello.

Prince Yu shouted softly, but he looked at her openly.

The fact that he was ill was no more stressful than when he was being looked at by others in the palace.

Even so, Prince Yu was a person who had been immersed in the center of imperial power for so many years, so Zhuri did not dare to be careless.

"What's your name?"

was addressed to her.

Zhu Rui blessed his body and said: "Go back to the prince, my servant Zakuta Zhu Rui."

"Zhu Rui, Zhu Rui Yu, who are you, that old man of the curtain?"

Prince Yu's eyes showed a bit of excitement.

Zhu Rui's heart skipped a beat when he heard it, and he replied: "My lord, this is my servant's Mafa."

"It turned out to be an old friend."

Prince Yu laughed a few times, and then turned to Ba Beile and said, "Yinsu, let me say a few words to this little girl."

"Yes, Yinzhu is outside.

If uncle needs anything, just call him."

After Babeile finished speaking, he retreated, leaving only Prince Yu and Zhu Rui in the room.

"Are you okay Mafa?"

Prince Yu said.

"My lord, Mafa has always been in good health.

After my servant entered the palace, he went out to travel again."

Zhu Rui replied respectfully.

"Stop calling me a prince, you and I fought together in the war.

In terms of seniority, you should call me Mafa."

I don't know what Prince Yu thought of.

He paused and said again, "But if Considering your age, you should call me uncle like Yinsu."

He was a member of the royal family and held a high position.

Zhuji did not dare to recognize him randomly.

He only said: "The prince loves me so much that I don't dare to treat him as a servant.

The rules in the palace are very strict.

When I call him uncle, I will keep it in my heart."

Prince Yu pondered for a moment and said: "It's all in the palace.

In my house, you can't be called uncle.

When you, Mafa, received a letter from home announcing the good news while in the army, I gave you this girl's name." ” And Zhu Rui was a little surprised by this allusion.

Considering that Prince Yu had been in the army for half his life, he was not a pushover.

It would be pointless for him to refuse any more, so he called out sweetly: "Uncle Fu, Rui'er wishes you well."

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With that, he said a long blessing.

After Prince Yu unexpectedly met his old friend, he was overjoyed and his spirits improved a lot.

He actually called Zhu Rui to help him up and sit on the head of the bed.

He looked at the bamboo basket carefully for a while and said: "When I met you back then, you were still a little baby who could only walk.

I took Yinhu to your house, and he coaxed you to play for a whole afternoon.

Now you have grown up."

She has grown into a grown-up girl, and time really takes its toll."

Prince Yu recalled the past with a smile, and Zhu Rui was a little surprised.

She never thought that Zhu Rui and Babeile had crossed paths when they were young.

After serving Prince Yu and drinking two sips of water, Zhu Rui took a few steps back and said, "Uncle Fu, what are you talking about?

Uncle Fu, you are still young.

When you were at home, you heard people talk about Uncle Fu's military deeds.

People like you, Instead of lamenting the years, it should be clearly that the years are hiding from Uncle Fu."

Seeing Zhu Rui's sweet mouth, Prince Yu actually smiled, waved his hand and said: "You girl, you are so good at pouring soup for people.

These kind words can coax people into their hearts."

After chatting for a while, Zhu Ji saw Fu Quan looking tired and persuaded him to help him lie down.

He also invited Ba Beile to come in.

After Ba Beile entered the room, he said to Fu Quan, "Second uncle is feeling better."

Fuquan nodded, with a smile on his face, and said: "You brought this girl, she is so good at coaxing people, her small mouth is like honey smeared on it.

It is fate that she actually went to work in the palace of Liangfei, Yinsi , take care of this girl for me."

After hearing this, Babeile said "yes" and turned to look at Zhu Rui with a smile.

Somehow, after listening to Prince Yu's joking words and seeing Babele's eyes sweeping towards him, Takemoto's face, which was flushed with excitement, became even redder.

"I'm old and sick, but it's a relief to still see my close friend."

Prince Yu sighed.

Babeile said: "Yinhu didn't know that the second uncle and Zhu Rui had such a connection before.

It was a coincidence.

Since it is like this, I will leave the Zhu Rui today and spend a few days with my second uncle to talk and relieve boredom.

E Niang Over there, it’s up to Yinsi to tell me.

I’ll let you know.”

After the two ministers discussed it, Zhu Rui was left at Prince Yu's palace, while Ba Beile returned to the palace.

Zhu Rui brought Ba Beile all the way to the door of the house.

Ba Beile stopped, turned around and said to Zhu Rui: "I have always known your character.

I won't tell you more.

I will also take care of it."

Okay, besides, I will be running here often these days.

Just stay here with peace of mind.

I will take you back after a while."

Zhu Rui nodded with a smile and said, "I will tell you, my slave, my master."

Ba Beile said: "If you don't know my mother's temper, I won't blame you."

Zhu Rui said "hmm" and said nothing more, watching Ba Beile's carriage leave.

"Girl, the girl's wing has been tidied up.

Please lead the girl over to have a look."

Qi Zhuoyuan, the manager of Prince Yu's Mansion, said respectfully.

Zhu Rui said hurriedly: "If you don't dare to take it, I'll let Mr.

Qi take care of it."

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Food and clothing are all available.

On this day, the bamboo basket was placed in Prince Yu's Mansion

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