Jia Ping'an has always thought that the ruthlessness of the emperor is gradually cultivated, but in Li Zhi's body, he saw a quick emperor.

Shao Peng sat there like a high-ranking monk, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand and taking a sip occasionally, "I heard that your family Afu doesn't eat meat, just like a sheep." But you have to remember that the emperor eats meat, and if there is no meat to eat, the emperor will eat the courtiers, the people, and the world......"

Jia Ping'an sat opposite, reading today's news in his hand.

"We have been in the palace for many years, and we have heard many things, but no one is merciful to any emperor. The emperor ......" Shao Peng took a sip of tea, "The emperor's benevolence is given to the world, not to a certain person. ”

"This is Mingjun." Jia Ping'an didn't see the news worth paying attention to, so he put down the booklet and stretched, "When the emperor gives more mercy to certain people, the country will be in danger." The emperor's decision should benefit most people. ”

"But when it benefits the majority, it inevitably harms a small number of people." Shao Peng felt that Jia Ping'an was a little naïve.

Jia Ping'an smiled, feeling that he was a little pedantic, "But there has never been a decision in this world that can benefit everyone." ”

"I've gone to Ganye Temple."

Shao Peng sat there laughing.

"Zhongguan Shao."

A hundred riders came in, with a sad face.

"Husband, speak!" Shao Peng frowned.

Baiqi said in a low voice: "There are some difficult things in a certain family...... Aya is sick......"

"How much worse?" Shao Peng interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"Bad ......" Baiqi was a little uncomfortable, "It's always worse." ”

Shao Peng took a sip from the teacup, "Wait." ”

He went out and came back with a baggage.

"It's too heavy, you can bring it back with you."

Hundred horses raised their heads, "Shao Zhongguan ......"

There were tears in his eyes, "I don't know how to thank you." ”

"We are His Majesty's people, and we are here to supervise you and others, don't harm us!" Shao Peng had a straight face, "Don't say anything grateful, what kind of repayment, you are hurting us, understand?" Get out! ”

Baiqi bowed his head and wiped a handful of tears as he turned around.

Shao Peng took a sip of the teacup, frowned, and said, "It's either Bao Dong's cooking, it's not delicious." ”

……

"Abbot."

Soho, who was meditating cross-legged in his room and 'cultivating', quickly wrapped the oiled paper, then wiped the oil stains on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Come in." ”

Pushing the door inside, the good man said, "Abbot, Mingyu has a terrible diarrhea." ”

Soho got up, "Go and see." ”

Mingyu belonged to the woman of the first emperor, and she was lying on the bed at the moment, and the room was very smelly.

"Abbot!"

Several nuns were looking after her, and when they saw Soho coming, one of them said, "Abbot, Ming Yula is very powerful. ”

Su Ho took a closer look, and saw that Mingyu's face was pale, so he asked, "But you have a bad stomach?" ”

Mingyu nodded, and said weakly: "The abbot doesn't need to care, I should go when the first emperor goes, and I have been here for a few years, it's enough!" ”

"Why should you die if you are alive?" Soho said with a straight face: "If you die, your relatives at home will feel distressed......"

Mingyu smiled very desolately, "It's gone, it's gone, since I entered the palace, my relatives are gone." Once the interests are involved, this relative becomes a businessman, gone, gone! ”

"Then you have to live for yourself!" Soho got up, "Wait." ”

"Abbot." The good man followed her out, "At this moment, you can only go to the Fanglin Gate, but there may not be a medical officer in the palace." ”

"They all wish the women here were dead." Soho made a straight face: "You are optimistic about the temple, I'll go." ”

Soho runs in the Forbidden Garden.

The sound of horses' hooves came, and she raised her head and shouted, "Uncle Wuyang! ”

Jia Ping'an appeared with a smile, and when he saw her appearance, he asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Su Ho said eagerly: "Mingyu has a bad diarrhea, I want to go to the medical officer." ”

It's not close to Xuanwu Gate here!

Jia Ping'an turned around, and Bao Dong shouted: "Let's go to Ganye Temple first." ”

This thing is becoming more and more gifted.

As soon as they left, Jia Ping'an stretched out his hand, "Take you there." ”

Soho didn't hesitate at all, and reached out and was pulled up by Jia Ping'an.

Po hissed, obviously not liking to take two people with him.

Jia Ping'an kicked it and galloped in the Forbidden Garden.

"She has a bad stomach, and her face is terrifying to look white and scary." Soho was anxious.

"That's fine." Jia Ping'an's attitude was very relaxed.

Jia Ping'an did not take her to Fanglin Gate, but to Xuanwu Gate. Soho's request was submitted, but he said it didn't take long to get a response.

"Let's go back."

Jia Ping'an knew the attitude of those women in the palace, it was best not to die or live.

Su Ho refused, Jia Ping'an said: "If you don't go back, then Mingyu is afraid that he won't be able to hold on." ”

All the way back to Ganye Temple, Soho hurried to the back.

"Pulled three more times."

Mingyu looked very serious, and Su Ho stomped his feet in a hurry.

"What should I do?"

She suddenly fell silent, then walked out, and when she arrived at the courtyard gate, she bumped into Jia Ping'an.

What a stupid woman!

"Stop!"

Soho stopped, but looked stubborn. Jia Ping'an asked, "But you want to enter the palace?" ”

Soho nodded, "The palace shouldn't sit back and watch them do this, I think...... The first emperor couldn't bear to see them so down. ”

There is no doubt that the emperor would want them to accompany him.

Jia Ping'an didn't want to destroy those insistences in her heart, "This matter ...... There's a way. ”

Soho's eyes lit up, "What's the way?" ”

"Is there charcoal?"

"Yes!"

"Go get some more salt."

Jia Ping'an went to the kitchen and crushed the charcoal into the water and put it in the water......

Belch!

The nun who cooked was dumbfounded.

Su Ho was also quite puzzled, there were only good people, and she said firmly: "Uncle Wu Yang must have a way." ”

The water was boiling, Jia Ping'an put the salt in it, and then stirred.

The charcoal was stirred, and the water looked a little black.

After the salt was purified, Jia Ping'an scooped some of the water into a large bowl and advised: "Give Mingyu to drink, keep pulling and keep drinking." ”

Soho asked, "Why is that?" ”

How do you drink this black water? Also eat charcoal.

Jia Ping'an said: "Diarrhea will take away many things in the body, and she must replenish these at this moment." As for charcoal, it is said to absorb toxins, so it doesn't hurt to drink it anyway. ”

Why is this man so irresponsible?

The nun waiting outside was a little angry.

Soho took the bowl and hurried to the back.

"Mingyu, drink...... Drink medicine. Soho didn't know what it should be called, but at the moment, a dead horse should be regarded as a live horse doctor, and that was the only way.

"It's unpleasant!" Mingyu took a sip and didn't want to drink it.

Soho frowned and said, "If you want to live, drink it." ”

Mingyu smiled: "Host, I'm ...... I really don't want to live anymore. ”

She is not religious enough, so she can't find spiritual support.

Soho held her hand, "But I almost quarreled with the guards of the Xuanwu Gate for you, if you don't live, are you worthy of me?" ”

Mingyu looked at her and suddenly sniffed, "Everyone thinks we deserve to die." ”

Su He said seriously: "But I don't think so, and Wu Yangbo doesn't think either." ”

The good man said: "This is the recipe given by Uncle Wuyang, hurry up and drink it." ”

"Good!"

Mingyu began to drink the 'medicine'.

"Pulled again."

There's been a lot of commotion inside.

"Mingyu is asleep."

Soho touched her pulse worriedly, although it was weaker, but it was still stable.

She stayed here all night.

When Mingyu opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was Soho sitting on the edge of the bed napping.

"Abbot ......"

"Are you awake?" Soho opened his eyes, covered his mouth with his hand and yawned, "What do you think?" ”

Mingyu felt it, "It's just a little empty." ”

"Pull more." Soho gradually sobered up, and then said happily: "Are you okay?" ”

Mingyu said with a smile: "Okay, it must be good." ”

Soho got up and went out, "Mingyu is fine!" ”

The crowd came.

"How good is it?"

"Then what kind of good prescription did Wu Yangbo get?"

Everyone was very happy.

When they first arrived at Ganye Temple, they were lost, and all kinds of negative emotions were accumulated in their hearts, and a little thing exploded.

But gradually, when those illusions disappear, people will eventually have to face reality.

When a companion who seemed to be certain to death came to life before their eyes, the feeling brought tears to the eyes of several nuns.

When people are lonely, they need spiritual strength, and Mingyu's recovery is a miracle in their eyes.

Soho stood there, smiling with great joy.

This abbot ......

Thinking that Soho ran for Mingyu and guarded her all night, everyone had more emotions in their hearts: trust and touch......

"The Medic is here."

The reaction in the palace was belated, and a medical officer yawned and entered the Ganye Temple, "What about people?" Where? I have to go back quickly. ”

A group of nuns were watching him.

The medical officer paused for a moment, this was a little different from the treatment he imagined.

According to his thoughts, it should be the stars and the moon at this moment!

But why are these nuns so cold?

"Ahem!"

He coughed dryly twice, but the sound of the waves was still the same.

"What about people?"

He thought of a possibility.

This happened yesterday, and if the patient had diarrhea that didn't stop, now ...... It's time to go, too.

He felt a little guilty, "It's late." ”

But he really didn't blame him for this, the palace only informed him in the morning, and he couldn't turn back time.

"Diarrhea is not only difficult to treat." The doctor felt that he needed to comfort them, "Even if a certain person came yesterday, I can't guarantee that it will be cured." ”

Soho stepped forward, "Mingyu is already well." ”

"Okay?" The ups and downs came too quickly, and the medical officer asked in a gaffe, "Who did the treatment?" What kind of medicine is used? ”

Su He thought of Master Jia's irresponsible attitude, and couldn't help but smile, "It's Uncle Wuyang, the prescription is ...... He searched for something in the kitchen and boiled it for Mingyu to drink. ”

"Something in the kitchen? What can be in the kitchen? "The medical officer is going crazy," Caivege? Vegetables can't cure diarrhea. Ginger and garlic don't make it, so what's more? ”

Soho saw that he was scratching his head a little pitiful, so he said, "It's salt and charcoal." ”

The medic officer's eyes widened, "That's it?" ”

Soho nodded, she was baby-faced, with big eyes and a nod of her head, which made people choose to trust.

The medical officer slowly turned around with the wooden box on his back.

That's it?

He thought he might be a hell of a thing.

Back in the palace, the news was reported to Li Zhi.

"Wu Yangbo boiled a pot of water with salt and charcoal, let Na Mingyu keep drinking, and finally it was fine."

Wang Zhongliang sighed: "Uncle Wu Yang actually knows medical skills, it's really amazing." ”

Li Zhi was also quite surprised.

He thought of one thing, "I remember that someone came to ask the medical officer yesterday, and the family also had diarrhea, so let them try this recipe." ”

……

After Jia Ping'an learned that Mingyu had recovered, he felt that he had accumulated virtue.

He is very literate and feels that there is a taste of quiet years.

In that case, it is natural to be lazy to celebrate.

As soon as he was leaning against a nap, the door was rudely pushed open.

Jia Ping'an raised his head, trying to maintain a sober appearance, and when he saw that it was Bao Dong, he scolded: "If you don't have a good reason, you just wait to patrol the streets." ”

Bao Dong said with a gossipy face; "Uncle Wuyang, they said that Xu Shangshu proposed to reduce the number of people in the shade of the door."

it!

Jia Ping'an sobered up at once, "He's crazy? ”

Wrong!

Jia Ping'an felt that Lao Xu would not take the initiative to do this, so it was most likely the emperor who asked him to throw out this issue.

The door shade system was not the first of its kind in Datang, and the door shade system was mainly aimed at the upper class.

For example, the clan, the royal family, the lord, the title, the character officer...... These people are in the category of the shade, which means that if you are in this ranks, then you don't have to worry about the future of your children and grandchildren.

For example, Jia Ping'an, the uncle of Wuyang, will be qualified to be an official for his descendants in the future, which is a proper iron rice bowl.

These people can be classified as the 'privileged class', powerful and numerous......

Old Xu Toutie, how dare he touch these people, crazy?

Jia Ping'an hurried to inquire about the news.

Towards the center.

Xu Jingzong was sprayed and had no power to fight back.

The shade of the door is related to the interests of everyone, and Lao Xu stabbed the hornet's nest with a bamboo pole and couldn't bear it.

When Li Zhi saw this scene, he sighed slightly in his heart.

It's hard after all!

"What do you mean by that? Do you know that this matter will bring reproach to Your Majesty? Liu Zheng scolded with joy, "If the world criticizes Your Majesty, do you know how serious the consequences are?" ”

Xu Jingzong Muran.

This is Li Zhi's explanation, and he went on without the slightest bargaining.

The temptation failed miserably.

Xu Jingzong glanced at the emperor and saw that he didn't move, so he knew that the time had come for him to take the blame.

But it is valuable to carry the pot.

Xu Jingzong substituted for the character, and just wanted to roar, he heard the eldest grandson Wuji on the side say, "Old man, let's talk about it." ”

Is this going to launch a general attack on the old man?

Xu Jingzong sneered, if you lose, you don't lose the battle, and if you have the ability, you will scold.

The old man scolded and didn't return the favor!

The eldest grandson Wuji glanced at Li Zhi, then at everyone, and said lightly: "The system of the door shade started many years ago, flourished in the former Sui Dynasty, and flourished in the Tang Dynasty. There are countless people who have entered the office, including clans, royal relatives, honorable officials, and character officials...... The more officials there are, the more money and food they give, the old man thinks...... It's time to cut some. ”

The temple was quiet.

Xu Jingzong felt that he was afraid that he had heard it wrong.

Eldest Sun Wuji would actually support this proposal?

Reducing the number of door shades is not a small loss for the small circle, judging from the past style of the eldest grandson Wuji, he should sit back and watch Liu Zheng and others stop this matter.

Liu Zheng was also stunned.

Li Zhi said lightly: "This matter ...... Talk again! ”

Going out later, Liu Zheng chased after him and asked, "Xianggong, why is this so?" You need to know that the crowd is passionate! ”

The eldest grandson Wuji walked calmly, "There are some things that must be done!" ”

Yuwenjie said: "Xianggong wants to rest for a few days?" ”

The eldest grandson Wuji glanced at him, "Do you think the old man is crazy?" ”

"Don't dare!"

Back in the duty room, the eldest grandson Wuji began to write a recital.

The song was written and sent to the province according to the procedure.

Word of the news was spread.

The crowd is passionate!

The eldest grandson Wuji was immediately set on fire.

All kinds of impeachments rained down like drops.

Jia Ping'an felt like he was watching a big play.

The eldest grandson, Wuji, began to fire at full power.

In the past, the prime minister has always pretended to be a bodhisattva, and this frenzy can be called epic.

The small circle held a party for this, and the eldest grandson Wuji said with blazing eyes: "Public or private?" This is something you have to think about carefully. His Majesty is young, but he has the appearance of a bright monarch. The powerful have received too many benefits from Datang, don't just think about taking benefits, but don't know what to reciprocate. Such a courtier...... If there is no public heart, how can it be reused? ”

These words were fatal, and the selfishness of the powerful was completely refuted.

But that didn't stop them.

Yuwen Festival is unprecedented in the court against the eldest grandson Wuji.

Liu Zheng was silent.

There is an undercurrent in the outside world.

At this time, Xue Wanche returned to Chang'an.

"I'm sick."

He specially came to Baiqi to find Jia Ping'an, and he limped, "Your Majesty is gracious, and I will go back to Chang'an to treat my foot disease." ”

In an instant, a line was hooked.

Xue Wanche returns to Beijing!

After he sat down, his eyes were full of rebelliousness, "A certain meritorious service has made countless contributions, but some people say that a certain person has complaints, so His Majesty got a certain person to Ningzhou, it is too mean!" ”

This thing is crazy.

Jia Ping'an just listened with a smile.

After Xue Wanche left later, Jia Ping'an couldn't sit still, saying that he had something to go out.

As soon as I left the imperial city, I happened to meet two men.

"Wu Yangbo!"

Jia Ping'an dismounted and gave up, "I haven't consulted ...... yet"

The young man knelt down suddenly, Jia Ping'an was startled, and hurriedly went over to help him up, "Why is this?" ”

The middle-aged man gave up his hand, "The old man had diarrhea a few days ago, and the doctor was helpless, thinking that he would die." But the recipe given to Uncle Wu Yang in the palace is just a two-day old man, how can you not thank you for this kind of recreation? ”

That trick actually worked?

Jia Ping'an felt that he had the talent to be a langzhong.

The two thanked them for their kindness, and finally invited Jia Ping'an to be a guest at home.

"There's something going on, let's do it another day."

Jia Ping'an is really busy.

Later he went to Gao Yang.

"Uncle Wuyang is here, and he is shining!"

Gao Yang sat on the couch, the weather was a little hot, I didn't know what I was wearing inside, the outside was covered with tulle, and the eyes were full of meat.

"Has anyone been looking for you lately?"

Jia Ping'an sat down and asked.

Gao Yang raised his head, "Yes, there are more." Some people are looking for me to fight horses, some people are looking for me to go to Qujiangchi, some people are looking for me to drink......"

Sister is very busy.

Jia Ping'an frowned, and his face gradually lowered, "It's serious!" ”

The tough guy is possessed.

This is Xiao Jia!

Gao Yang said: "Yes, Wang Yuerong came to look for me, saying that the Fang family has had a good thing recently, and what title can be come." ”

Yes!

It's an inducement.

Why did Gao Yang in history get involved in the rebellion case of Fang Yiai and others?

Because this woman is stupid!

After Fang Xuanling went, the title of Duke of Liang Guo fell on Fang Zhizhi's head, and there was nothing to say about this.

But for some reason, Gao Yang and Fang Yiai had a dispute with Fang Yizhi about this.

This is the ......

Wrong!

Jia Ping'an suddenly felt a chill down his spine and thought of another possibility.

What does it mean to be able to come over?

The eldest son inherits the title, which no one can reverse, and Gao Yang will fight for this when he is crazy.

The only possibility is that Fang Yiai and others are planning a rebellion, once successful, under the reward for meritorious deeds, the title of Duke of Liang will naturally become a reward for the new emperor to reward Fang Yiai.

And why did the eldest grandson Wuji, who has been a bodhisattva for several years, that is, the chief director behind the scenes, suddenly jump out and stab the chrysanthemums of the powerful with a bamboo pole?

It's self-staining!

Why did he defile himself?

Using a case to kill multiple opponents, including the prince, such an act is the standard for powerful ministers in any dynasty and generation.

He is defiling himself at the moment, and after the incident, you have to put a question mark if you want to say that he is a powerful minister.

- Which powerful minister will offend the powerful of the world!

Chai Lingwu and Fang Yiai and others still think they are smart, but they don't know that this matter is under the nose of the eldest grandson Wuji.

The gears of fate began to turn slowly.

The eldest grandson Wuji felt that his plan this time was seamless.

But Jia Ping'an knows this very well.

Jia Ping'an stared at Gao Yang and said seriously, "From this moment on, you are not allowed to go to Chai Ling's martial arts!" ”

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