The boat docked after a few days, Guo Wenying went back to Fuzhou directly, and the rest was handed over to Xu Hai to deal with, and Jiang Mao was left on Shuangyu Island and couldn't come back for a while.

When she returned to the Governor's Palace, she asked her master to write a report on the encirclement and suppression of Shuangyu Island and Yueming Island, and by the way, she suggested to the emperor that the treasures taken out of the island be sold to build a port.

As soon as the recital was finished, Lu Weixin came in with a box, "Wen Ying, what's wrong with this thing, when will you send it back to Beijing?"

Guo Wenying then remembered that there was still Jiang Taiping's head, so he asked the master to write another note, talking about the process of arresting Jiang Taiping, and the two copies of the book were quickly sent to the capital together with the head. As for why she cut first and then played, she didn't know very clearly, but it was expected that Feng Jingting would not blame her.

Feng Jingting looked forward to Guo Wenying's letter like a star looking forward to the moon, and when his neck was long, he easily received the 800-mile urgent delivery, and when he saw that it was full of official business, he didn't say a word in private.

He was not reconciled, and asked the messenger who sent the letter to be called for questioning, and after making a side inquiry, he really confirmed that there were no more personal letters except for the folds, and then he accepted his fate.

With a disappointed look on his face, Lu Qifang thought something big was happening in his eyes, and asked, "Your Majesty, but the southeast has changed?"

Feng Jingting threw the two copies of the music to him, Lu Qifang opened it and looked at it, and couldn't help laughing, "Your Majesty, I'm so happy, Wen Ying, this kid is really competitive, he has only been in the southeast for a few months, and he has taken the head of Jiang Taiping, which is really good." ”

Someone praised Guo Wenying, Feng Jingting was also happy to hear it, and suddenly smiled with crooked eyebrows, and there was a sense of "my daughter-in-law is really capable" and honored.

Lu Qifang said: "Your Majesty, Wen Ying has won such a big battle, do you want to give a commendation?"

Feng Jingting slapped his thigh, "Yes, I have to give a commendation." He rubbed his chin and thought, I don't know if he will praise it himself, will the girl be grateful?

He didn't have any good things to give, only the things below were still bright. I don't know if the girl misses him after not seeing him for a few months? This little conscienceless asked her to write a letter to herself every once in a while, and she turned a deaf ear, and she didn't even send a letter back for a few months, so she thought he was dead?

Lu Qike didn't know what dirty thoughts the emperor was thinking in his head, so he hurriedly said: "What the emperor said is that you must reward it well, let the civil and military capital of the Manchu Dynasty take a look, and choose Guo Wenying as the southeast of the town, whether there is a mistake in the choice." ”

Feng Jingting bowed, "What Aiqing said is very true, you can arrange the specific matters." I have been unwell recently, and I may have to go to the hot springs on the outskirts of Beijing to recuperate for a while, so I will trouble Aiqing to worry a lot about the court. ”

Lu Qifang was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong with the emperor?" Seeing that he was in good spirits, he was playing polo with a group of guards yesterday.

Feng Jingting covered his head with one hand and made an unbearable headache, "I have made the old problem of headache again, and I have to recuperate for a while at this time every year, oops, it hurts, it hurts-"

He wailed, and Xu Mao hurriedly went to call someone to call the imperial doctor. And while he turned around, he dipped a few drops of water from the tea bowl and sprayed it on his face. He has followed the emperor for so many years, and he has become a fine, and the emperor knows what he wants to do with a look.

Lu Qifang saw that the emperor was planted on the chair, his face was pale and sweating profusely, looking at the posture, it seemed that he was about to drive. Xindao, he has been following the emperor for more than ten years, how can he not know that there is such an old problem? His body and bones can fight wolves, how can it become like this in a blink of an eye?

The emperor was sick, and the imperial study was suddenly in a hurry, someone carried a spring stool, put the emperor on the royal chariot, and a group of people escorted him to the palace.

Someone hurriedly sent a letter to the Queen Mother, and the whole palace was alarmed.

was carried into the door of the dormitory, and the originally weak man suddenly jumped up and said to Xu Mao: "Quick, tell someone to prepare, I want to leave the palace." ”

Xu Mao grinned, "Your Majesty, if you want to pretend to be you, you have to pretend for a while, let's wait until we get to the palace before leaving." ”

Feng Jingting thought about it, and immediately lay down on the bed and began to wail.

The emperor was sick, the whole palace was alarmed, and after a while, the queen mother rushed to hear the news, and when she entered the palace, she saw the emperor lying on the bed, closing his eyes tightly, and his face was as white as powder, and he seemed to be very ill.

She exclaimed, "What's going on? Okay, what's going on?"

called a imperial doctor and said sharply: "What kind of illness is the emperor?"

The imperial physician hurriedly knelt down and said: "Empress Dowager, the emperor is overworked, and the sacred heart is damaged, so he should recuperate." ”

The Queen Mother asked, "Then why do you have a headache?"

The imperial doctor said, "How do I know why I have a headache?" If the emperor pretends to be sick, does he need to ask anything?

When he first entered the palace, he naturally couldn't diagnose any disease, but he got the hint of General Manager Xu, how serious and serious it was, he shook his head and said a bunch of things, what is yin and yin, three Jiao**, I didn't understand a word after listening to it for a long time, but the queen mother finally understood a sentence, that is, the emperor's illness should be recuperated, and it is best to send it to the palace on the outskirts of Beijing to live for a while, and the illness will naturally be cured.

When the Queen Mother heard this, she hurriedly said: "Then send it." "This man can't be left untreated when he's sick?

The next day, the palace packed up the things, and the emperor sent the emperor out of the palace. The emperor made a decree to strike the dynasty in May, and only waited for the holy jade body to be well before going to the court again.

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were all bored in their hearts, and no one could figure out why the emperor suddenly fell ill, and he didn't know how sick he was, so he was panicked and at a loss for a while.

At this time, Feng Jingting had already come out of the palace in a green coat and a small hat, and went to Fuzhou with more than a dozen guards.

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These days, Guo Wenying is almost too busy to die, she can't touch the ground, and she can't wait to stay in the yamen every day.

She relieved her confidants, and the next step was to build a maritime yamen and start building a port. The affairs are too complicated, although she doesn't have to ask about everything, but a chorre comes up, and it is enough to bear it.

The maritime yamen is located in Quanzhou, and these days, as long as she is free, she runs to Quanzhou.

She has already asked the imperial court to seal a group of officials, Jiang Mao's maritime road, and Jiang's Quanzhou prefect are also among them. Although the official documents of the Ministry of Officials have not yet come down, she has already handed over all the seals to them and asked them to take their place temporarily. Jiang Mao was in charge of the maritime yamen, and the construction of the port was handed over to Jiang and Zhang Xinfang.

Zhang Xinfang is very good at supervising the progress of the project, but he is more handy than his firearms battalion commander. It was also this time that Deng Jiucheng was not brought out, otherwise with his help in calculating and planning, the port might not be able to save much money.

Guo Wenying touched her chin and pondered whether she should get Deng Jiucheng here, thinking that he had just married a daughter-in-law, and he was not young, so he would not torture him.

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