On August 23, the cabinet of the Wenyuan Pavilion went to work normally.

In the last seven years of Wanli, Fang Congzhe was always in charge of the cabinet, but after Ming Guangzong came to power, he immediately added two cabinet ministers - Liu Yijing and Han Kuang, both of whom were members of the Donglin Party.

At this point, Fang Congzhe ended his seven-year career as a solitary minister, and the Donglin Party also extended its tentacles to the cabinet as he wished, which can influence the government at close range and will never be excluded again.

When the three scholars arrived at the office, they gave each other a subtle glance and sat down. The position of their seats is also very particular, Liu Yijing and Han Kuang are on the side, close to each other. And Fang Congzhe's was opposite them, across the river from them.

"Two, although we have a gap, the top priority at this time is to find out Your Majesty's condition." After a while, Fang Congzhe opened his mouth first.

"Oh, I wonder what Shousuke-sama thinks?" After the two glanced at each other, Liu Yijing asked.

"It's not a high opinion, the official just thinks that it should be sent to the imperial doctor who treats His Majesty, and he asks carefully." Looking at the appearance of the two of them, Fang Congzhe frowned slightly, but still patiently said his thoughts.

"So good." Han Kuang's eyes flickered, and he took the lead in agreeing, and Liu Yijing also seconded it.

The cabinet unanimously agreed, and the matter was quickly resolved, and after a while, the foreman imperial doctor who had treated Guangzong was brought over.

The foreman imperial doctor is more than seventy years old, his beard and hair are all white, although he is old, but his body is very healthy, he does not have to be slow to walk, and he is highly respected, which makes people feel at ease at a glance, and feel that the other party's medical skills will be very good.

"Old lady, what is Your Majesty's condition, a person who is only in his early forties should be in good health, why is he so seriously ill and difficult to treat?" Without waiting for the old lady to finish the ceremony, Fang Congzhe asked in a hurry.

The old lady shook her head a little helplessly, "Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and the emperor's essence is too bad, so we have always used drugs such as solid essence and Jianzhong." This kind of medicine is a slow work, how can you be in a hurry? After the emperor took it for a long time, he saw that it was ineffective, so he complained, and then he no longer trusted the Tai Hospital, but believed in the eunuchs and abused laxatives, so that our months of treatment were ruined! ”

"Alas!" After finishing speaking, the old lady twisted her beard, looked up to the sky and sighed, looking like His Majesty didn't ask the common people to ask the ghosts and gods, and looked very lonely.

Hearing that the situation was so serious, Fang Congzhe immediately couldn't wait to ask, "Could it be that there is no cure?" At this time, he still had a trace of hope in his heart, feeling that the emperor would not die so soon.

"Not really, although Your Majesty's illness is serious and has been damaged, there is still hope for it with the medicine of blood congestion and sperm generation, but it is ......" Speaking of this, the old lady paused.

Liu Yijing and Han Kuang had been listening silently beside them, and when the old lady doctor said that there was still hope, the two of them looked slightly strange, they seemed to be very nervous, staring at the old lady doctor tightly, and after the old lady doctor paused, Liu Yijing blurted out, "Just what?" ”

He was so anxious that Fang Congzhe next to him didn't care when he saw it, he just thought that he was really concerned about the emperor's body.

"It's just that you can't use quacks and take medicine indiscriminately." The old lady said with some melancholy, he obviously knew that this was more difficult to do, "Otherwise, it will be ......."

He didn't say what he said later, but the three scholars all heard what they meant, if they were messing around, they could only collect the emperor's body.

"I should go to the palace to advise and ask the emperor to recuperate according to the medical case of the Tai Hospital!" Fang Congzhe gritted his teeth and said hatefully. After saying that, he returned to his place, wrote a letter at his desk, and wrote an exhortation. When the old lady saw that there was nothing else to do, she bowed and retired, turned around and went out.

As for Liu Yijing and Han Kuang, they glanced at each other, their expressions flickered, and their eyes were staggered, which was difficult to understand. After looking at each other and giving each other a few glances, the two of them also returned to their seats, picked up the brush and began to write on the blank sitsuke, as if intending to meet the shousuke's recital and advise the emperor.

It's just that during this period, Liu Yijing went to the toilet for a quarter of an hour under the pretext of eating a bad stomach. Not long after Liu Yijing came back, a person broke in.

This person's name is Li Kezhuo, Ren Honglu Temple, he didn't look at it after he came in, and opened his mouth and said, "I have several elixirs, which can cure all diseases, and I want to dedicate it to Your Majesty, and take this elixir to ensure that Your Majesty is worry-free." ”

Li Kezhuo is about fifty years old, his clothes are fluttering, his demeanor is chic and elegant, he does have a bit of a fairy style, and his attitude when talking to him is completely different.

It's just that what he said made Fang Da Shoufu very angry, the emperor just took the wrong medicine and was about to die, you are a crooked sect and come here to make trouble, don't you want to live?

Fang Congzhe usually doesn't want to see the likes of Dao Buddha, plus the palace is chaotic at this time, full of ills, and his heart is already troubled, it is impossible to have a good attitude towards Li Kezhuo and Jia, who are offering medicine, "Don't talk nonsense here, retreat quickly, otherwise you will be taken down for the crime of bewitching the people!" ”

The same is true of the two ministers next to him, they looked jealous and hateful, criticized Li Kezhuo with righteous words, and blasted him out. The attitude of the two was normal, and they kept the same pace as Shousuke-sama.

Faced with this kind of encounter, Li Kezhuo smiled quite magnanimously, disagreed, and left the cabinet. When Fang Congzhe lowered his head and continued to write the recital, the two ministers looked at each other and smiled, quite tacitly.

Fang Congzhe, who lowered his head and wrote the fold, glanced at it secretly, and sighed imperceptibly, the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings! How could he not notice all the abnormalities that happened when he went to work today, whether it was the different demeanors and actions of the two scholars, or the strange timing of Li Kezhuo's appearance, it all showed that there was something deep behind it.

It's just that Fang Congzhe has no choice, in this upcoming conspiracy whirlpool, he can only do his duty as the first assistant and take himself out, as for the emperor in the center of the whirlpool, he has no choice but to say sorry.

With his head down, Fang Congzhe wrote his own excerpts seriously, he knew that the emperor would not listen to what he wrote, and he would not even read it, but he was still very focused, and the writing of a letter of exhortation was brilliant.

Although Fang Congzhe had raised his vigilance in his heart, on the surface he still didn't make a big deal of it, he wanted to downplay the impact of this matter as much as possible, turn the big thing into a small matter, and try to make the emperor not notice this.

Fang Shi elixir or something, there has never been any good results, no matter who sacrifices it.