In the ninth year of Chengping, July 15.

In the second court meeting in July, Zhao Zhi shot again, the political situation of the court was pushed to the **, Hubu Lang Zhongyuankai, refused to accept the charge of corruption, hanged himself, and left a suicide note before his death, the content of which directly refers to the original right waiter of the household department, the right waiter of the current military department Zhan Tai Yihuan, and the original Daizhou Thorn History, the current left waiter of the household department Zhou Yuanhui two people, private scheduling, forgery of documents, tampering with record copywriting, less in and more out, five years, to Hedong dispatch grain and grass 700,000 denier, 2.8 million silver, weapons and war horses 10,000, Coupled with the 3.5 million taels involved in Wu Fanbai's case, the silver alone is more than 6 million taels.

Yuan Kai's opening, the four sides shook.

Zhou Yuanhui, the left waiter of the household department, learned the news, and knew that the matter was irreparable, and he would not be spared, such a big case, not only would he die, but the whole family would suffer a catastrophe, in order to save the family, Zhou Yuanhui chose to commit suicide, and before he died, he also left a suicide note.

Wang Anmao secretly glanced at the top, Zhao Zhizheng was sitting there, quietly looking at the fold in his hand, and Mu Gong was standing quietly aside.

But.... The strange thing is that Zhao Zhi looked at the twists and turns, and it was unexpectedly calm, and it was not as imagined.... Make somebody's blood boil.

Zhao Zhi closed the fold and slowly put it down, his face had a look of pain, and his head disease began to attack again.

Closing his eyes, Zhao Zhi leaned on the back of the chair and said softly: "Wang Shi'an and Wu Wenkui dare to shout long live to Zhao He, it's ridiculous, who in this world can really live to live to long live?" ”

"Long live the name, how can anyone other than Your Majesty call it?"

As he spoke, Mu Gong glanced at Wang Anmao, who was not far away, and the latter also saw Zhao Zhi's expression, nodded quickly, trotted out, and summoned the imperial doctor to come.

"I've just turned sixty this year."

"If Your Majesty can follow the will of the imperial doctor, you may be able to live longer than An Zong."

An Zong is the seventh emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty and the longest-lived emperor at present, inheriting the throne at the age of thirty-seven and reigning for a full fifty years.

Zhao Zhi opened his eyes and sat up straight, but his fists were clenched tightly, his face had a hideous look, and the sharp pain in his brain made him endure it to the extreme.

"It's so tiring to live like this, I think a lot of the time, forget it, just close my eyes like this, close my eyes forever, maybe it's a relief for me."

There were tears in Mu Gong's eyes, he knelt on the ground, and cried: "Your Majesty must not say this lightly, Your Majesty is the world, if there is anything good, what should I do in Dajin?" ”

The hideousness on Zhao Zhi's face was gone, but instead of a dementia, his eyes looked into the distance blankly, but in his mouth, he was muttering to himself and kept talking.

"I was born noble, but for some reason, I have been living in the people since I was a child and have suffered a lot..."

"The people of Baiyan Village... It's all very good, everyone is so simple, kind, just too poor, I have been six years old, it is the first time to wear a complete set of clothes, or others wear the leftovers, sewing and mending, every year when it is about to celebrate the New Year, the villagers will go out to beg collectively, I remember one time, Uncle Wang begged for a ball of meatballs, there are children as big as a child's fist, we are a few young children, hungry, Uncle Wang is good, let us take a bite, the weather is cold, the meat is cold and hard, but I... But it is in the mouth, unwilling to swallow it for a long time, the taste is intoxicating. ”

Zhao Zhi was paralyzed on the dragon chair, Mu Gong hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and called His Majesty softly, but Zhao Zhi did not react, his mouth still muttered, but it was very vague, and it was a little inaudible, and suddenly, Zhao Zhi's voice became louder: "I shouldn't kill them....."

Yes!

There was a sudden exclamation behind him, and Mu Gong turned his head violently to see that a young eunuch, for some time, was standing there.

Mu Gong's eyes showed coldness, and the eunuch's face showed a look of panic, and he hurriedly lowered his head and said weakly: "Mu Gong, the imperial doctor has arrived." ”

Mu Gong said coldly: "Get down." ”

In the compartment outside the main hall, Wang Anmao and the imperial doctor stood there quietly, waiting for the summons inside.

The imperial doctor is middle-aged, he secretly glanced at Wang Anmao, and felt a little strange in his heart, Wang Anmao is a close minister of the emperor, and he went in directly, so why let others report on his behalf?

Wang Anmao lowered his head slightly, motionless, just stood there quietly, since the shepherd came back, Wang Anmao has returned to the past, not looking around, not talking nonsense, not thinking nonsense, cautious.

There is only one master in the palace, that is the Son of Heaven, and the power of life and death for all people is in the hands of the Son of Heaven.

Therefore, Mu Gong can have such a high prestige, not only decades of precipitation, qualifications are deep enough, Wang Anmao knows that even if he replaces the rights and status of Mu Gong one day, it is difficult to reach his height, this height, on behalf of, is not only status and rights, but a kind of fame and prestige, the former Yang Daohei, when he sees Mu Gong, he will also politely arch his hand and say Mu Gong, and what about Wang Anmao? When Yang Daoji saw it, how could he look at him more?

Therefore, after the Mu Gong came back, although Zhao Zhi did not restore his former rights, he was just a eunuch without any official position, but the entire palace, including Wang Anmao, how dare they have the slightest disobedience to the words and orders of the Mu Gong? Because they know that many times, the words of the shepherd represent Zhao Zhi.

While he was thinking about it, the eunuch who went in to report trotted out with a panicked face and stammered, "Wang... Steward Wang, the shepherd let you in. ”

Wang Anmao nodded, didn't ask anything, and led the imperial doctor inside.

After taking a few steps, two sturdy guards strode out...

"You.... What do you do? ”

An exclamation came, it was the voice of the eunuch who had just gone in to inform him, and his voice was full of horror.

"Let go...."

With the sound of an ah, everything returned to calm.

The imperial doctor stopped and turned his head to look, but Wang Anmao had a tense face, pursed his lips, and didn't look back, but said in a deep voice to the imperial doctor: "Don't go in yet." ”

The imperial doctor understood something, and his face suddenly showed nervousness, and when he heard Wang Anmao's urging, he quickly nodded and walked into the inner hall.

At this time, Zhao Zhi was completely unconscious, sweating profusely.

Mu Gong looked anxious, and when he saw the imperial doctor coming in, he yelled urgently: "Bastard, don't come over quickly." ”

The imperial doctor twisted the medicine box and trotted up to the imperial platform.

The imperial doctor took out a pill and gave it to Zhao Zhi, and then asked Zhao Zhi to be carried to the bedroom in the back, took off his clothes, and began emergency treatment.

Half an hour later, Zhao Zhitong's red whole body finally slowly dissipated, and the breath of the whole person also returned to stability.