Chapter 570: Emperor's face

Ever since, the battle for the reserve hadn't even begun, and the straight princess, who had the most joy, was out of the game.
When the officials saw that Kangxi did not intend to make the county prince the prince, they were a little bit happy.
After all, there are only a few supporters of the Zhijun Wang Tong.
The rest are all supporters of Baye.
Of course, some are the loyal ministers of the prince.
I want to find an opportunity to rehabilitate the prince.
In addition, some officials secretly supported the elder brother next to him, but they didn't show up.
At this moment, King Zhijun was so ashamed that he wanted to find a hole to get in.
He originally thought that what happened yesterday would have passed.
Who knows that today, Kangxi will publicize his affairs in front of everyone.
He doesn't want face...
However, compared to face, what he is most distressed now is that he can no longer compete for savings like other princes.
In the past, he had always had a mystery of confidence, thinking that he was more qualified to be a crown prince than the prince.
When the prince was deposed, he was convinced that he would become the prince.
Now Kangxi's words have broken his dream into the point where it will never be restored!
At this moment, his imperial dream was completely broken...
But even so, he can only stand among the officials and pretend to be deaf.
It was as if Kangxi was not talking about him, and everyone smiled contemptuously, not because of him.
The surface is indifferent, only he knows in his own heart how painful and messy his heart is...
Everyone says that a woman's heart is a needle in the sea.
The emperor's mind is more difficult to guess.
If you don’t guess well, maybe the black hat is gone and your life is gone.
I saw several officials, secretly poking at Ba Ye's eyes.
Ba Ye, who was wearing a dark blue official uniform, stood calmly in place.
His facial features are sharp and deep, and his dark and deep eyes are very gentle, and he doesn't express much.
I don't know what code word he made, and then several officials recommended him to Kangxi.
"The emperor, since the prince of Zhijun can't be the prince, the eighth master is good at riding and shooting, he is kind and easy-going, and treats others with care and meticulousness. The minister thought...the eighth is the best candidate for the crown prince.
"Ba Ye is gentle and elegant, and he doesn't stick to rules and status, so the minister also thinks Ba Ye is the most suitable."
"The emperor, the eighth master, has always been conscientious and never sloppy. He has strong ability, but he is never arrogant, and he is not arrogant. He is smart and capable, and has both ability and political integrity. He is the best among many princes."
So so...
It was the first time that Kangxi had listened to so many ministers and praised Ba Ye in front of him.
He heard a casual smile on his face.
It's just that those sophisticated eyes flashed with an unprecedented sharpness.
No one else saw this sharp edge.
Especially Baye, he has been so dizzy.
Only Four Masters can have a panoramic view of the imperceptible sharpness in Kangxi's eyes.
Seeing that the voice of the Eighth Master was overwhelmingly high, several important officials secretly cast a glance at the Fourth Master.
But Si Ye stood still, his eyes always looking straight ahead, without a hint of expression.
Because he was not sure whether Kangxi really wanted to choose a crown prince.
In case one is to test everyone's tone, everyone recommends the prince again.
Then, the recommended prince is finished.
After all, Kangxi was still sitting on top of him healthy and healthy.
The deposed prince is still alive in the clan mansion.
But so many courtiers praised his other son so much that he couldn't bear to be an emperor.
Therefore, he would rather be cautious than take a wrong step.
Otherwise, if you have taken a wrong step, you have taken the wrong step and there is no turning back.
Those officials, seeing that the Fourth Master hadn't said anything, they didn't dare to make good opinions and had to give up.
At this moment, King Zhijun actually followed the trend: "Huang Ama, the face person Zhang Mingde once said that the eighth brother is rich in spirit and peaceful, benevolent and friendly, long lasting, sincere and noble, and there will be great nobles in the future. !"
He has always believed in superstition, otherwise he would not be close to the lama.
Since he has lost the opportunity to fight for reserve, he has to make a living for the future.
Otherwise, he is the eldest son, and he has made great achievements.
Later, others ascended the throne and kept the first one to take him to the throne.
But the Eighth Master is different. When the Eighth Master was a child, he was raised under the knees of Concubine Hui, and he grew up with him.
If he chooses Baye right, at least he won't end badly in the future.
Maybe you can still rely on this relationship to become a prince and become a prince.
For a while, everyone cast a surprised look at King Zhijun.
Only Fourth Master frowned imperceptibly.
Whatever you say is bad, you have to say face to face.
Don't you know that Huang Ama has always hated magical public opinion.
Sure enough, Kangxi's eyes became cold and sharp, with a tight smile on his face.
This topic was raised by him, and everyone followed what he meant, but not what he wanted.
Therefore, even if he was furious in his heart, he would not show it at all.
Just majestic and authentic: "I know what the officials mean. If the eighth brother is really capable, then...I will consider it as appropriate."
As soon as these words came out, Ba Ye's face was as gentle as usual.
He always felt that everything was too sudden.
And those who follow him are ecstatic.
"If something happens, retreat if nothing happens!" Liang Jiugong said sharply.
Seeing no one was playing, Kangxi got up, flung the cuffs of his long robe, and left in a stride.
After going down, the steps of the Hall of Supreme Harmony are very lively.
Most of them congratulate Ba Ye.
Faced with these, Ba Ye smiled and thanked them one by one.
At this moment, Si Ye and San Ye were walking together.
The third master glanced at the eighth master who was surrounded by officials behind him, and asked, "Fourth old man, is there really a saying that the emperor's appearance is true?"
Fourth Master smiled lightly and said: "You don't know, elder brother has always been superstitious, this kind of thing, I'd rather believe that it has it than it is not."
Having said that, he looked around and leaned close to the ear of San Ye, "Eldest brother is also superstitious of witchcraft, and there is a lama in the house all year round."
"I thought you were going to talk about some secrets. The eldest brother and the lama are closely related, which is nothing new." San Ye shook his head.
But he just said what he said, as if thinking of something, the expression on his face was stunned.
He didn't think much about it, but now he was reminded by the Fourth Master that he suddenly realized.
He patted Fourth Master on the shoulder, and said, "Four brother, I have something to do, so I won't tell you anymore."
The fourth master glanced at the slapped shoulder, and then raised his head to look at the third master who had already walked away quickly.
The corners of the thin lips raised an imperceptible arc.
He gave an order without any emotion: "Su Peisheng, ask someone to prepare a carriage and return home."
"Hey." Su Peisheng responded quickly.
About half an hour, Si Ye returned to the house in a carriage.
He is an unusual man, thinking differently from others.
On weekdays, as soon as he returns to the house, he goes to the study.