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From the morning when he got up, Sang Hongyang felt the tension of Mount Tai rushing through his body, making it difficult for him to even breathe.

While dressing him, his wife carefully looked at his face, and after several words stopped, after all, she just silently served her husband with food.

Outside the window, Sang Hongyang silently put down the wooden chopstick, raised his hand and straightened the Sanliang Jinxian crown on his head, and then got up, and his wife, who was sitting on the left side of the dining table, got up with him, and silently arranged a black court dress for him beside him.

From the clothes to the clothes, the wife's movements were very slow, and she had to think solemnly and carefully for a long time every time, and there was a sense of delay that could not be concealed, but Sang Hongyang did not urge, just waited quietly.

No matter how slow the motion, there is always a time to finish it. The wife's hand stopped moving, but she clutched her husband's clothes tightly and refused to let go of the slightest.

Sang Hongyang did not break away from his wife's hand, waited silently for a while, he closed his eyes, then opened his eyes again, reached out and touched the top of his wife's head bun, and the silver hair was faintly visible in the neat bun, Sang Hongyang couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, his hand slowly moved away, stroked his wife's sideburns and cheeks, and finally lifted her jaw a little harder, so the tears on his wife's face were no longer hidden......

"My ......" His wife suddenly came back to her senses, turned her head, raised her hand, covered her face with her sleeve, and then leaned down deeply, pleading sadly: "Can't you avoid it?" ”

Sang Hongyang was silent, did not shake his head, did not nod, just quietly looked at the door to the outer world.

Maybe for a long time, maybe just for a moment, Sang Hongyang couldn't judge, he only knew that his wife finally bowed down quietly and calmly: "Zi is precious." ”

Sang Hongyang silently returned the salute and walked away.

Today, the great general Sima Xiu, yesterday, the Son of Heaven summoned the prime minister and him, and asked about the difficulties of the virtuous and literary remarks in the previous salt and iron discussions, but the left sentence "The power is transferred to the minister, the government falls at home, the office is humble and Tian Zongqiang is strong, and the person who turns the hub to swim in the sea covers three thousand times, and it is irretrievable to lose it at the beginning." The right sentence "to hold the handle of the country, to line the sea, not the power of the special field, the power of the courtiers." (Note) Whether it is Prime Minister Tian Qianqiu or him, who will not hear the meaning of the Son of Heaven?

Tian Qianqiu is calm, only as a paraphrase, but Sang Hongyang can't.

At that time, it was he who debated with virtuous and literary people, and when he debated, he only sought argumentation, where could he care about anything else? I didn't think many of the remarks were made at the time, but when I look at it afterwards, it was mostly heart-wrenching.

The two of them went out of the Xiaodang Palace, speechless all the way, until they arrived at the north gate of Jianzhang, Tian Qianqiu suddenly asked the leading counselor: "I heard that the Middle Palace has been sleeping and serving the sick recently, and I am just in the Xiaodang Palace, but the servants have not seen the middle palace and do not know ......."

Sang Hongyang didn't understand why Tian Qianqiu asked about the young queen, although there was no explicit prohibition on courtiers from making friends with the harem, but they were foreign ministers, and generally speaking, they would still avoid one or two.

Maybe he thought too much, maybe Tian Qianqiu's age made people have no way to think crookedly, maybe this question was not necessary to hide it from the foreign ministers in the mind of the confessor, all in all, the strange confessor's inquiry to the prime minister, with an attitude of almost knowing everything and saying everything, replied respectfully: "The imperial doctor has said that there is no hindrance, therefore, yesterday the queen ate the city, and after the middle palace said that she was invited, she moved to the palace, and was intended to return today, but unexpectedly, there was a big mistake in the calculation book, and the middle palace has been submitted to the middle chapter, and it is said that it will not be able to serve within three days." ”

The imperial historian has the right to take the examination and supervise, Sang Hongyang frowned when he heard this, but he did not speak, after all, the queen's subordinate officials are still different from the court officials, of course, you really have to care, the queen's subordinate officials are also the ones who lead the imperial court, and the imperial history wants to impeach him.

Sang Hongyang was thinking, and when he heard Tian Qianqiu's suppressed cough and came back to his senses, the two of them had already left the palace gate.

The elderly and frail prime minister covered his mouth and boarded the car, and at the same time smiled helplessly at him: "I was ...... old"

Tian Qianqiu is indeed too old, and it is really unbearable to be in charge of the world's plans at such an age, so last night, the Prime Minister's Mansion Chief Shi played overnight, and the Prime Minister was violently ill, and it was not a thing that would make people suspicious.

However, Sang Hongyang knew that Tian Qianqiu had already made his attitude clear - he would not be a help for the young son of heaven to deal with the ministers.

Sang Hongyang believed that the Son of Heaven understood this meaning.

——The prime minister of the ministers of the hundred officials retired first, but the Son of Heaven who has not yet been crowned by the Yuan Service still has a chance of winning?

Sang Hongyang asked himself silently in his heart.

- No matter how many times, the answer is no.

Sang Hongyang smiled bitterly.

- That person is the Great Sima General!

The young emperor didn't understand, but it was impossible for Sang Hongyang not to understand the importance that the first emperor attached to certain official titles.

- Six years after the Yuan Hunt, the Han no longer had a hussar general.

- Five years after the Yuan seal, there was no more great Sima and no more great generals in Han.

——Together with the chariot and cavalry general that the person led in his early years, he was tightly put away by the first emperor and never given to anyone again.

– because of the power they represented, and because of their former masters.

——At the last moment of his life, the first emperor awarded the Great Sima, the Great General, and the Che Cavalry General......

- Is it really just because of the power they represent?

- In that case, why not give the hussar general the rank above the chariot general?

Sang Hongyang silently pressed the silver seal on his waist.

- Except for the eighteen marquis, invincible champion marquis, who is worthy of the name of hussar?

The green tendons on the hands holding the copper comparison could already be seen, but Sang Hongyang just looked ahead fixedly, and only heard one question in his heart and repeatedly tortured himself - does the golden seal granted by the first emperor mean that Huo Guang is qualified to be the general of the Great Sima?

He did not dare to answer, for he was deeply afraid of a possible affirmative answer.

- If so......

——In the face of General Sima, who can have a chance of winning?

- Did the young Son of Heaven really understand the meaning of the Great Sima General?

Sang Hongyang sighed helplessly.

No matter how long that person had been gone, Sang Hongyang knew that in his heart, the names of General Sima and Wei Qing completely coincided.

He knew that he was definitely not the only one who felt this way.

- Including the first emperor, I am afraid it also includes Huo Guang.

- What does it mean to be a great general?

- means the element of the general! It means the head of the inner court!

——That person fought on the battlefield, did not taste defeat, fought vertically and horizontally, and stopped fighting.

- That person sits in China and North Korea, is far-sighted, pampered and humiliated, and is unparalleled.

Sang Hongyang closed his eyes, pressed down the panic that gradually arose due to the surging heart, gritted his teeth, and told himself over and over again - Huo Guang is not that person!

- If Huo Guang is enough to compare with that person, how can the prince die?

- Those official positions are just the decision of the first emperor!

- Just like the silver seal and green ribbon on his body.

- He took it, and he also responded to the edict of the first emperor.

On that day, in Wuqi Palace, the emperor was lying in the bedroom, except for Huo Guang, Jin Riyan and Shangguan Ji, who were edicted to assist the young master, among the ministers, only he was edicted as the imperial historian.

Therefore, Tian Qianqiu can retreat and avoid, but he can't retreat or avoid.

- The duty of the Imperial Doctor is what the Emperor expected of him.

- He doesn't need an assistant, he just needs to do his duty as a doctor.

- Whether he can do it or not, he must do it.

His lips were almost bitten, and the pain slowly dissipated, but Sang Hongyang seemed to be unconscious, and when he opened his eyes, he was already clear and indifferent.

The soap cover Zhu Yi car stopped in front of the Jianzhang Yuanque, Sang Hongyang calmly got off the car, and after the palace gate guards checked the talisman, he boarded the car as usual.

Entering the gate, the carriage went along the straight road, until it stopped again in front of the palace gate of the Xiaodang Palace, and after the registration was checked again, Sang Hongyang did not board the car again, but followed the waiting attendant into the palace gate.

I don't know if it's his feelings, or if it's the case, there is an inexplicable tense atmosphere in the palace, which makes people feel suffocated.

For a moment, Sang Hongyang wanted to simply faint.

- Maybe he should really listen to his wife's advice and learn from the old prime minister's violent illness?

This weak hesitation was fleeting.

After all, he is a thirteen-year-old servant and a trusted minister of the Chinese Dynasty, he is not Tian Qianqiu, who has accumulated years and is a late bloomer, how can he learn to act like that?

The first emperor is determined to forge ahead, and the favored ministers around him, which one is hollowing out his mind, seeking innovation, and seeking change?

The first emperor couldn't tolerate twilight, and they didn't dare to have the old intention of seeking self-preservation!

Success or defeat, all you ask for is a vigorous one! Just like the bold words of the master's father - life should be food, death should be cooking!

With such an idea, Sang Hongyang took off his shoes and went to the palace and slowly walked into the front hall of the Xiaodang Palace.

Behind the curtain of Zhu Zi, the young son of heaven is dressed in a mysterious body, sitting in the embroidered hoove, and the books and imperial histories in the palace perform their duties.

Sang Hongyang solemnly saluted, and when he raised his head, the relief and joy between the eyebrows of the Son of Heaven were clearly in his eyes, but he just lowered his head indifferently, hiding the helpless bitter smile that flashed in his eyes and lips.

Just now, Sang Hongyang finally understood the true meaning of Tian Qianqiu's inquiry yesterday.

——The queen is not in the emperor's bed, and the scruples of the great general Sima are a little less!

When thinking of this, Sang Hongyang almost maliciously speculated that Tian Qianqiu might be "really" sick!

- Scared!

——What can General Sima do without scruples...... It's just too much!

- Yin Jian is not far away, in the world after the summer.

- Just look at what happened after the collapse of Empress Lu!

With a senseless sigh in his heart, Sang Hongyang got up and walked to his seat, sat down with a dignified demeanor, and then looked up at the Son of Heaven with an eager face.

Maybe Sang Hongyang's silence was too weird, Liu Fuling looked at his imperial doctor, and the expression on his face gradually faded, until even the last trace of excitement in his eyes disappeared......

The gaze of the monarch and the minister ended in the servant: "General Zuo, please see the Lord." ”

Note: The two sentences quoted are from "Salt and Iron Treatise. Thorn power", the first sentence is said by Sang Hongyang, and the latter sentence is said by virtue and literature.

(Truth be told, I know this chapter is a bit of a nymphomaniac overdo it...... Halfway through writing, I was struggling with whether to revise it...... The update was delayed for this reason, but in the end, I gritted my teeth and gave up! …… Looking at the sky...... Actually, this article was originally the result of my YY and ...... (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (To be continued.) )