Not long after, Kangxi left happily.
I'm much happier than when he came.
This caused Yinreng to feel confused.
Why did the old man seem so excited after seeing him get his dressing changed? Was his injury something to be happy about?
Sure enough, the old man only talks about how much he loves and dotes on his son!
After three days of recuperation in the palace, Yinreng was able to walk, although his posture was not very elegant.
Yinzhi's condition was even worse than his, but he was able to get out of bed on the fourth day.
While he was wandering in the yard, Soetu ran to see him excitedly, which really scared him.
According to the established trajectory, Soetu should be leading the Manchu and Mongolian bannermen from Shengjing, Jilin and Khorchin to the Balin Right Banner to join forces with Prince Yu Fu's left wing army. How could he appear in the palace?
This doesn't match his experience in his previous life!
The shadow in Yinreng's heart grew thicker.
He clearly hadn't done anything in his life, so why did things change so drastically?
When Mingzhu was impeached in advance, he didn't understand it. Now Soetu is not following the original path. Could it be that there is really a "fellow villager" behind Kangxi?
But as far as he knew, in the past two years, there had been no new faces in the Southern Study and among the eunuchs around the old man. Even the harem had been as dull as ever, with no sudden rise of favored concubines.
so……
Which link went wrong?
Yinreng was extremely confused for a moment. After sending Soetu away perfunctorily, he lay on the bed and flipped through his memories after returning.
His anxious state only lasted for one day. He stayed up all night, and when he found that he really couldn't figure it out, he started to give up.
When you are alive, you should just live day by day.
It’s too tiring to figure out everything. What should I do if I have gray hair?
He was only sixteen years old, at the peak of his youth and beauty...
Kangxi had been quite busy since he met Yinreng that day. After Yinreng was able to get out of bed, he ran to pay his respects to him but was not able to see him.
It was not until the sixth day that Kangxi came out of seclusion and Yinreng and Yinzhi saw him again.
Seeing that Kangxi was in a good mood, Yinreng boldly asked him to go out for a walk.
Kangxi agreed readily - but on the condition that he would lead the team to take a look at the military camp.
Yinreng thought about it and nodded.
After all, the palace was built in an open place in the mountains, heavily guarded and sparsely populated. If he wanted to go out, he could only wander around in the mountains and forests to find some wild fun.
Now Kangxi is going to take them to the military camp, and watching the military training will be a good pastime for him and Yinzhi.
When Kangxi caught a severe cold, he left behind an army of a thousand men to escort him back to the palace, and sent the rest to the battlefield.
Therefore, the military camp was not large and was only two miles away from the palace.
Liang Jiugong called Jianyu and carried the three ancestors into the military camp.
Kangxi had informed the military commander before his arrival, so before entering the camp, a middle-aged man in armor was standing at the gate to greet them.
As soon as he entered the gate, Yinreng saw the men in shorts training and shouting "Huhuhaha". They were lined up quite neatly and their shouts were loud enough.
In fact, the soldier training methods of this era are not entirely useless.
Although firearms such as muskets have existed since the Ming Dynasty, muskets with a maximum fire rate of three shots were not suitable for large-scale wars because they could only fire one round before reloading, and the process of reloading was very time-consuming and labor-intensive.
Before you can even load the second round, the enemy's cavalry may have already stepped on the heads of the infantry.
Therefore, today's large-scale combat still mainly relies on cold weapons.
The current training method mainly trains the soldiers' endurance and physical fitness, requiring soldiers to be able to directly engage in combat after a long period of running.
The military training methods of later generations not only focused on the individual qualities of soldiers, but also on the ability of soldiers to cooperate with each other.
The main reason is that the combat methods are different.
After watching for a while, Yinreng felt that the admiral next to him must have given specific instructions, otherwise these people would not have trained so hard.
In his previous life, he had concealed his identity and visited the camp outside Beijing. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a mess.
Thinking of this, Yinreng's gaze fell on the two rows of soldiers standing at the front of the camp.
I felt a little disgusted after just looking at it for a few seconds.
"If you ignore the white-cut chicken-like body, one or two of them look pretty good."
Kangxi paused and then looked in the direction Yinreng was looking.
After seeing a few familiar faces in the team, he couldn't help but face darkening.
"Forget it, forget it. We'll have to wait and see. Right now, boiled chicken is just a minority. A hundred years from now, these boiled chickens will be able to capture the military camp..."
Kangxi's face turned even darker.
When the admiral saw that Kangxi stopped moving forward, he also looked in the direction Kangxi was looking.
Upon seeing this, the admiral's heart instantly rose.
How could he possibly command this bunch of living ancestors? If the Emperor punished him because of this group of people, then he would die unjustly!
Yinreng also discovered that something was wrong with Kangxi, and he felt happy about his misfortune.
"Oh, the old man figured it out too. Now this is going to be fun..."
Kangxi took a deep breath, resisted the urge to glare at Yinreng, and then walked towards the "boiled chickens".
Yinreng tried hard to suppress his lips and pulled Yinzhi to follow closely.
The admiral had a gloomy face and his heart was in his throat, but he couldn't slip away.
In the end, he followed Kangxi's footsteps with a dejected look on his face.
There was a constant wailing in his heart.
But he is not innocent either.
To be able to become the commander-in-chief of Kangxi's guard, Fucha Yilibu had a good background and ability.
He is much taller than most of the playboys in the team.
It's not that he is incapable of disciplining and suppressing the arrogance of those playboys, but in order not to offend the second and third generations, Yilibu chose to watch and let it go.
Even intentionally condoning it.
For soldiers in the Guards, their fathers and brothers are also considered officials, and they must be of Manchu descent.
Yilibu indulged those top second-generations not only because he wanted to build good relationships with them, but also because he wanted to raise a group of parasites to make room for the advancement of the clan's children.
But he never dared to mention these plans to anyone.
Even his family members don't know.
Kangxi walked to the front of the queue and stood still, then said to Yilibu in a low voice,
"Tell everyone in the first three rows to stop."
Yilibu was startled and unsure of Kangxi's attitude, but he still did as he was told.
After Yilibu gathered the thirty people in the first three rows, Kangxi led a group of people to the horse farm.
When they arrived at the place, Kangxi sat down in the pavilion and began to test the riding and archery skills of these thirty people.
It was at this time that everyone realized that something was wrong.
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