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Text 151. The donkey asks for leave

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    Xiong Yixiao bowed and said: "Your Majesty, after two men from Shuntian Prefecture jointly inspected the site of the incense and candle shop, the fire should have been caused by human factors. As for the three deaths in the incense and candle shop, it was most likely caused by  The murderer. (eng.com) is here."

    Kangxi asked curiously: "How do you say that?"

    Xiong Yixiao answered truthfully: "We conducted a preliminary inspection and found that one of the corpses was curled up under the stove. The body remained intact. Although its face and limbs were burnt to a charred black state, the mouth, tongue, and esophageal lining were dry and withered, very clean, and there was no inhalation."  The traces of soot showed that the victim had died first, and then the body was burned to eliminate traces Therefore, the case had many casualties and was of a bad nature. The minister then informed Mr. Huang that the case would be transferred to the Ministry of Punishment for another trial  .¡±

    Kangxi nodded in praise. It seems that the level of autopsy of these ancient forensic doctors is quite reasonable. Since it was a man-made arson and there were many casualties, it has constituted an important criminal case endangering social and public safety. It is not inappropriate to transfer it to the Ministry of Punishment for special management.

    Kangxi then told the old minister Huang Ji: "Huang Qing, we must solve the case as soon as possible."

    So Huang Ji, the old minister who was also in charge of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, obeyed the order. Gao Yan, the minister of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs who was in charge of the murder case, stood in the train and was very angry. He secretly cursed Xiong Yixiao in his heart for being so hateful and for not being strict in the Shuntian government.  , but they pushed the pile of pickled residue to the Ministry of Punishment for processing. The area in Dongjiao Min Lane has been burned to ashes and the wreckage is scattered. It is very troublesome to sort out the clues  arrive

    Kangxi frowned and looked at the pile of memorials on the imperial case. Civil war, floods, and fires were all piled up together, just like a house leaking when it rained. It was so bad Kangxi whispered to his attendant Shuangxi, "Go and get the beads."  My son is calling." Shuangxi felt relieved when he heard this, and then he took the order and went down to summon him.

    Kangxi lowered his head and concentrated on reviewing the memorial. After reading three volumes, Wei Zhuer hurried over.  Kangxi waved his left hand, and several servants on duty filed out of the imperial study and carefully closed the door.

    Shuangxi and Wei Zhuer were the only two attendants left in the room. Shuangxi cleverly laid out brocade cotton pillows on the Zen couch. Wei Zhuer stepped forward and obediently held Kangxi's elbow, respectfully asking the emperor to move over and lean on him.

    Wei Zhuer's voice was magnetic and slightly hoarse, "Your Majesty, what are you doing today? Are you still singing?"

    Shuangxi's pair of fingers were particularly strong. He pressed Kangxi's shoulders and massaged them sequentially from the shoulder blades to the back, from point to surface. Kangxi let out a long sigh of relief, squinted his eyes and asked, "Which song have you practiced well?"  ?¡±

    Wei Zhuer said attentively: "I have practiced "Toast to the Past", "Farewell My Concubine", and "Feelings" all well. I'm here."

    Kangxi said: "Okay, let's sing Farewell My Concubine."

    Wei Zhuer immediately moved a two-foot-high square stool, sat diagonally across from Kangxi, stretched out her hand to set up an erhu, and played the melody of vicissitudes of life, and then the low sound of cracking silk rang out in the room.

    ¡ª¡ªI stood in the fierce wind, wishing that I could feel my endless heartache.  Looking at the sky, the clouds are moving in all directions; with the sword in hand, I ask who is the hero in the world?  ¡­

    Kangxi closed his eyes and revered, as if time had soaked him, and hundreds of thousands of years passed by.  I used to sit in the karaoke hall and howl at the heroic ancient warriors on the big screen. I used to imagine the heroes in the book who were so powerful that they roared The world is unpredictable, but now the sword is in my hand, and there are no heroes in troubled times.

    When Kangxi finished listening to Wei Zhuer's song, he felt half relieved and waved to him to stop.  Wei Zhuer put down her erhu and came close to Kangxi. She sat on the small stool and stretched out her hand to beat the emperor's legs. While doing so, she whispered:

    "Your Majesty, not long ago, I often went to an old acquaintance's house to have tea and play chess. Because the distance was long, I rode a donkey as a mount. Every time I went early and came back late.

    As soon as the master saw the servant, he ordered his servant: "Hurry to the backyard and feed Douzhi's donkey."  The slaves were deeply moved when they saw him treating him so attentively, and they often chatted until evening before riding back on their donkeys.  ¡¯

    "Later one time, the servant was playing chess in that house. Suddenly, the emperor sent someone to summon the servant back to the palace to serve in the palace.  The servant was worried, so he called the boy to quickly lead the donkey out.

    ¡°Unexpectedly, when the donkey was brought in, it was panting and sweating profusely from exhaustion.  The slave was so surprised that he grabbed the boy by his collar and asked him. It turned out that the master was using the slave's donkey to grind flour.

    Poor slave¡¯s donkey, he had no time to spare during the day and worked hard in the house.

    Early the next morning, the servant walked to the old acquaintance's house. As usual, the owner of the house ordered the servant to feed the donkey.

    The servant hurriedly said to the acquaintance: "No need to work, I didn't come on a donkey today."  ¡¯

    The acquaintance asked in surprise: ¡®Why?  ¡¯

    The slave had no choice but to answer: 'Since returning yesterday, the donkey has become ill, dizzy and nauseated, and unwilling to move. He is temporarily asking for leave to rest today.  ¡¯¡±

    Kangxi??Laughed loudly, and all the pent-up annoyance was swept away, "Is this true? That acquaintance of yours is too stingy."

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????? However, Kangxi didn¡¯t know what he thought of, and suddenly his expression became strange, and he couldn¡¯t help but reach out and knock Wei Zhuer on the head several times.

    Wei Zhuer was inexplicably startled and felt uneasy. She quietly raised her eyes and looked at the emperor's expression, but it didn't look like he was angry.

    Kangxi stretched his waist vigorously and said loudly: "Okay, little Zhuer, please retreat."

    Kangxi sat back at the imperial desk again, cheering up and thinking: I can't ask for leave, so I have to start working.

    Wei Zhuer held her erhu in her hand and walked out dejectedly. As she walked, she thought about what went wrong.

    "Farewell My Concubine" has been practiced word for word, so you should be able to sing it very well.

    The joke about the donkey is based on reading the "An Introduction to Ancient and Modern Tan" written by the predecessors, and learned the meaning of making fun of stingy habits. It is logically good.

    ¡°The Emperor has been very tolerant and generous recently, why did he suddenly become angry with me?

    Wei Zhuer was thinking and thinking when she suddenly staggered and fell into the rain gutter beside the road.

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    Thank you for the grape skin stuck in your throat
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