Gao Yun listened to the words of the staff, and his heart felt like he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, not a taste.

Although he is an outer room, the Gao family cultivates him as his own son, he reads sage books, understands etiquette, righteousness and shame, and understands the meaning of what the staff says, he understands everything, but he doesn't want to understand.

Today's affairs in the court were like a thunderclap that made him breathless, and he originally expected to be able to explain in front of the emperor, but the emperor didn't even give him this opportunity.

He was the head of the court, that is, he committed a heinous crime, and the emperor would ask him personally before beheading, not to mention that this was just a trivial matter related to reputation.

But the emperor not only didn't ask him, but didn't even give him a chance.

It's even scarier than scolding him.

He knelt in front of the Qinzheng Hall for a few hours, and was carried out of the palace, thinking that tomorrow morning it would spread all over the court and the opposition, from the courtiers to the people, they would know that he was completely disgusted by the emperor.

Wei Xi is the person next to the emperor, he never dares to underestimate these eunuchs, they are better at figuring out the emperor's mind than the elders Wei Xi can see that the emperor dislikes him, so he said those words.

Gao Yun waved his hand and said to the staff: "Wei Xi will leave the palace in three days, and he will talk about it when the official meeting meets him." ”

With Gao Yun's current situation, this can only be the case, and the staff have no other way than to send people outside to inquire about the situation.

But Gao Yun was not idle, after the staff left, he immediately repaired a book and sent someone to send it to his eldest brother Yang Shanzong for 600 miles.

It wasn't until the messenger went out that he found himself weak and his forehead was hot.

Gao Yun's illness was not well until the day Wei Xi left the palace, but he couldn't take care of his body, not to mention that it was just a minor illness, even if he was dying, he also had to ask Wei Xi to understand clearly.

Wei Xi had just arrived at the house in Huaihua Hutong, and before he had time to tease the two concubines, Gao Yun came.

Seeing Gao Yun, Wei Xi was startled, in just three days, Gao Yun was so thin that he lost his shape, he was already tall and thin, with an elegant temperament, and an ancient style. But now his face was yellow, his eyes were bloodshot, his skin was covered with bones, and at first glance he looked like a skeleton in clothes.

"Gao Shoufu, what's wrong with you? Are you still sick? Have you asked the imperial doctor to see it? Oh, I knew this was the case, the Sprinkle family had to visit the door anyway, how could I let you run again, sit down quickly, come here, bring a cushion for Gao Shoufu." ”

Gao Yun sat on the chair, but he leaned back and said to Wei Xi: "Father-in-law Wei, I won't tell you, I can't eat and can't sleep at night these days, you are the person next to the saint, is the saint disappointed in me?"

Wei Xi pouted in his heart, you really treat yourself as a green onion? If it weren't for wanting to balance the power of the cabinet and not let Huo Ying and Han Qianchu become bigger, how could the emperor bring you up? Besides, the emperor only has two things on his mind now, one is the imperial heir, and the other is the imperial conquest, where can he take care of your.

He thought so in his heart, but comforted him: "Alas, the saint is sick, and the northwest and south are not worrying, the saint wants to drive the expedition in person, but there is nothing he can do, Gao Shoufu still relaxes his heart, if he can solve the urgent need of the saint, it will be the first merit, the saint is merciful, and some small things will not be blamed." ”

Wei Xi said this very clearly, the saint wants to drive the expedition in person, but the dragon body is sick, and it is not enough to burn incense just by chanting the scriptures, and it is necessary to ......

Gao Yun opened his mouth, but his throat seemed to be blocked by thousands of flies, and he was so disgusted that he couldn't speak.

What Wei Xi hinted at him was something more vicious than murder and arson, and more despicable than corruption and perversion of the law.

But if he can't seize this opportunity, is there no other way?

Now the news that he is a foreign son has spread all over the streets and alleys, and the excerpts of the imperial historians are still on the dragon case, and he is like a lamb to the slaughter, waiting to be disemboweled.

He has been an official for many years, how can he not know the tree, not to mention far away, there is a Han Qianchu in front of him, these people usually want to rectify him, and now that the opportunity comes, they will definitely scramble to step on him a few times, until he is trampled on a catastrophe.

But let him do this......

He was still sick, but in a hurry, he vomited in the living room of Wei Xi's house with a wow.

The sour smell of vomit mixed with the smell of medicinal soup, Wei Xi almost vomited out, no wonder even the prince of Rui Wang didn't put Gao Yun in his eyes, it was really embarrassing, this is a big fart, just tossed like this? I think that when Qin Jue's murder of his father spread all over the capital, the two imperial historians went to Dali Temple to beat the drum to sue him, and openly participated in him at the court meeting, compared with killing his father, what is Gao Yun's little thing? But isn't Qin Jue also calm and calm? Just that bearing, he also threw Gao Yun a few streets.

It's a pity that a person like Qin Jue, let alone him Wei Xi, even the emperor can't handle it, so it's still the most suitable person like Gao Yun.

Wei Xiqiang resisted the urge to vomit, and comforted Gao Yun well, and then sent someone to send Gao Yun out.

Needless to say, Gao Yun had another sleepless night, and his condition worsened.

And the rumors outside intensified, and there were more excerpts in the imperial history, but Huo Ying and several other pavilion elders did not come to visit, but each sent his cronies over and sent some medicinal materials and supplements.

If it was usual, when the news of Gao Yun's illness came out, those who sent things and posts would be able to step on the threshold, but now there are many people, and some families even send people to inquire whether the emperor has asked the chamberlain to come.

If the chamberlain has come, it means that the emperor still attaches importance to Gao Yun, if not, it proves that the emperor will not even give him the last bit of face, so that others don't have to slap him anymore, so as not to be affected by him.

Gao Yun was lying on the bed, confused for a while, sober for a while, and the imperial doctor also said that he was suffering from a heart disease, and if his heart disease was cured, other diseases would follow.

But today, his heart disease can only get worse and worse.

Fortunately, after a few more days, Yang Shanzong finally had news, and Gao Yun sat up from the bed after hearing it, and asked, "Where's the letter?"

The maid who served him said: "Master Yang sent two people over, and the letter was in their hands, saying that he would hand it over to the adult himself. ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier, serve me to change my clothes, quickly!" Gao Yun swept away the depression of the past few days, and even forgot that he was still sick.

He and Yang Shanzhong haven't seen each other a few times, but the relationship between the brothers is very good, especially after he entered the sixth department, this eldest brother almost spared no effort to help him, when he needed to pave the way for the relationship, Yang Shanzong sent his son and staff to dredge for him, and when he needed silver, he was not stingy, and tens of thousands of taels of silver were sent over for him to spend.

This time, the eldest brother is going to help him again.