In the imperial study, Shi Fangzhen had already learned from Feng Zhong's mouth that Dali Temple had staged a "good show", and his hands trembled with anger, his face was flushed, and his body was tilted towards the back of the chair. Liu Weiguo stepped forward to support him, massaged the acupuncture points on his head with both hands, and shouted softly "Long live, long live" while Jiao Sheng, for a long time, Shi Fangzhen let out a long breath and said, "It's suffocating." ”

Feng Zhong was also frightened enough, his eyes were weeping, standing beside the Son of Heaven and rubbing his chest for him, the four eunuchs in the palace are all cronies of the Son of Heaven, their glory and wealth are placed on the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven has to have a good life, and the best fate for the four of them is to go to the imperial tomb and wait for death. Feng Zhong, as the Secret Guard Governor, has great power, and all officials are in awe, and he is doing a good job, wishing that the Son of Heaven would live a long life, so that he can always unify this Secret Guard Governor and continue to do it.

The little eunuch guarding the door outside the hall came in very blindly and reported: "Master Huang Pinghuang of the Imperial Historian asks to see him." ”

Liu Weiguo said in a rare anger: "Get out, let Huang Ping wait outside, and whoever else wants to see the Son of Heaven let him wait outside." Why don't you go and send the imperial doctor, are you all dead? ”

The little eunuch had never seen Gonggong Liu get angry, so he came outside the house in fright, returned the twenty taels of silver tickets handed to him by Huang Ping, and said with a sad face: "Lord Huang, you wait first." ”

The rain was pouring down, and the rain was blown into the corridor by the wind, Huang Pinggong stood under the corridor, and the rain quickly wet his back. Fortunately, the weather is hot in June, and some rain is nothing. Huang Ping's back was dripping with cold sweat, he didn't know what was going on in the imperial study, why didn't the Son of Heaven see him, could it be because of Lu Congming's incident that he attacked himself, and he had the heart to ask the little eunuch, but he saw that he was far away like a plague god, so he had to listen carefully, and faintly heard the anxious call in the room.

When the two imperial doctors arrived in a hurry with the medicine box on their backs, Huang Ping's heart tightened, long live sick? There are rumors that the Son of Heaven has dizziness and dizziness among the officials, but Shi Fangzhen summons his courtiers every morning to discuss matters, and there is nothing abnormal in ordinary times. Huang Ping saw the Son of Heaven flushed a few times, and Gonggong Liu recovered quickly after massaging him, and discussed with his subordinates as usual, so all the officials thought that the Son of Heaven was just a minor illness. Huang Ping lowered his head deeply, not daring to look around, regretting in his heart that it was not the right time, the Son of Heaven was sick and it was a secret, in case it was spread out, he would be Huang Mu falling into the crotch of his pants, and it was not clear.

Standing outside the imperial study, Huang Ping was terrified, and the rain and sweat dripped on the ground along the official uniform, wetting the ground. The eunuchs and palace maids went in and out, no one answered Huang Ping, and Huang Ping didn't dare to talk to anyone, standing on the left side of the gate, his back was soaked by the rain and he didn't dare to move half a step inside. is already in a dilemma, Huang Ping has never looked forward to Lu Liangzhen and Wu Huaren coming soon, and they can share their pressure.

Half an hour later, finally looking forward to the appearance of Lu Liangzhen and Wu Huaren, Huang Ping secretly breathed a sigh of relief, felt in a trance, and was a little unsteady on his feet, so he quickly reached out and helped the pillar beside him, closed his eyes and gasped for a moment before opening his eyes again.

Lu Liangzhen and Wu Huaren saw that Huang Ping's color was pale, and the back of his official uniform was soaked, dripping water "tick-tock" below, how could they not understand that something was happening. Wu Huaren is the son-in-law of the Cui family, and he has a good relationship with Huang Ping, reached out to support Huang Ping's left arm, and asked softly, "Lord Huang, what's the matter?" Huang Ping shook his head again and again, signaling Wu Huaren not to ask, and the three of them stood side by side under the eaves, half of their bodies exposed in the wind and rain.

After another two moments, the two imperial doctors came out of the imperial study, and the three of them checked their faces, and saw that the imperial doctor's face was heavy, and his originally heavy heart fell to the ground more and more. Shi Fangzhen is fifty-one years old this year, and has been on the throne for twenty-one years, this son of heaven has an impatient temperament and is very happy, but in all fairness, Shi Fang is really a good emperor, he works hard to govern the country, and he is thrifty, and when he is in power, he suppresses the power of the family, implements the combination of taxes and appoints a group of young virtuous ministers, and under his governance, the world gradually gets rid of the extravagance of Emperor Xuan, and the people can live, the country gradually becomes rich and strong, and the expedition to the Northern Desert expands the territory, and it will definitely leave a good reputation in the history books.

Although Lu Liangzhen and the three of them have different backgrounds, they must all be trusted ministers of the Son of Heaven to be able to occupy the position of the Six Ministries and Nine Qings, and they all can't help but tremble when they think of the great changes that may be caused by the death of the Son of Heaven. Wu Huaren has been serving as an official in Beijing and knows best what the Son of Heaven has done, when this scene can no longer be controlled, he knelt on the ground, screaming, Lu Liangzhen and Huang Ping also knelt on the ground, crying silently.

A quarter of an hour later, Feng Zhong came out of the house and said to the three people who were kneeling: "The three adults, please get up, long live and have already returned to Kun'an Palace to rest, and the three adults have something to report through the song." ”

Lu Liang is really the confidant of the Son of Heaven, looking at Feng Zhong and wanting to speak, Feng Zhong sighed lightly and said: "Three adults, don't worry, long live is not a big problem, the imperial doctor said that the phlegm is surging for a while, and it will be okay to recuperate for a few days." The three adults are the pillars of the country, some things don't need to be talked about by the old slave, it is better not to say the things in this palace, so that some people are confused and not beautiful. All three of them were awe-inspiring.

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Chapter 661: The Son of Heaven is sick

In the imperial study, Shi Fangzhen had already learned from Feng Zhong's mouth that Dali Temple had staged a "good show", and his hands trembled with anger, his face was flushed, and his body was tilted towards the back of the chair. Liu Weiguo stepped forward to support him, massaged the acupuncture points on his head with both hands, and shouted softly "Long live, long live" while Jiao Sheng, for a long time, Shi Fangzhen let out a long breath and said, "It's suffocating." ”

Feng Zhong was also frightened enough, his eyes were weeping, standing beside the Son of Heaven and rubbing his chest for him, the four eunuchs in the palace are all cronies of the Son of Heaven, their glory and wealth are placed on the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven has to have a good life, and the best fate for the four of them is to go to the imperial tomb and wait for death. Feng Zhong, as the Secret Guard Governor, has great power, and all officials are in awe, and he is doing a good job, wishing that the Son of Heaven would live a long life, so that he can always unify this Secret Guard Governor and continue to do it.

The little eunuch guarding the door outside the hall came in very blindly and reported: "Master Huang Pinghuang of the Imperial Historian asks to see him." ”

Liu Weiguo said in a rare anger: "Get out, let Huang Ping wait outside, and whoever else wants to see the Son of Heaven let him wait outside." Why don't you go and send the imperial doctor, are you all dead? ”

The little eunuch had never seen Gonggong Liu get angry, so he came outside the house in fright, returned the twenty taels of silver tickets handed to him by Huang Ping, and said with a sad face: "Lord Huang, you wait first." ”

The rain was pouring down, and the rain was blown into the corridor by the wind, Huang Pinggong stood under the corridor, and the rain quickly wet his back. Fortunately, the weather is hot in June, and some rain is nothing. Huang Ping's back was dripping with cold sweat, he didn't know what was going on in the imperial study, why didn't the Son of Heaven see him, could it be because of Lu Congming's incident that he attacked himself, and he had the heart to ask the little eunuch, but he saw that he was far away like a plague god, so he had to listen carefully, and faintly heard the anxious call in the room.

When the two imperial doctors arrived in a hurry with the medicine box on their backs, Huang Ping's heart tightened, long live sick? There are rumors that the Son of Heaven has dizziness and dizziness among the officials, but Shi Fangzhen summons his courtiers every morning to discuss matters, and there is nothing abnormal in ordinary times. Huang Ping saw the Son of Heaven flushed a few times, and Gonggong Liu recovered quickly after massaging him, and discussed with his subordinates as usual, so all the officials thought that the Son of Heaven was just a minor illness. Huang Ping lowered his head deeply, not daring to look around, regretting in his heart that it was not the right time, the Son of Heaven was sick and it was a secret, in case it was spread out, he would be Huang Mu falling into the crotch of his pants, and it was not clear.

Standing outside the imperial study, Huang Ping was terrified, and the rain and sweat dripped on the ground along the official uniform, wetting the ground. The eunuchs and palace maids went in and out, no one answered Huang Ping, and Huang Ping didn't dare to talk to anyone, standing on the left side of the gate, his back was soaked by the rain and he didn't dare to move half a step inside. is already in a dilemma, Huang Ping has never looked forward to Lu Liangzhen and Wu Huaren coming soon, and they can share their pressure.

Half an hour later, finally looking forward to the appearance of Lu Liangzhen and Wu Huaren, Huang Ping secretly breathed a sigh of relief, felt in a trance, and was a little unsteady on his feet, so he quickly reached out and helped the pillar beside him, closed his eyes and gasped for a moment before opening his eyes again.

Lu Liangzhen and Wu Huaren saw that Huang Ping's color was pale, and the back of his official uniform was soaked, dripping water "tick-tock" below, how could they not understand that something was happening. Wu Huaren is the son-in-law of the Cui family, and he has a good relationship with Huang Ping, reached out to support Huang Ping's left arm, and asked softly, "Lord Huang, what's the matter?" Huang Ping shook his head again and again, signaling Wu Huaren not to ask, and the three of them stood side by side under the eaves, half of their bodies exposed in the wind and rain.

After another two moments, the two imperial doctors came out of the imperial study, and the three of them checked their faces, and saw that the imperial doctor's face was heavy, and his originally heavy heart fell to the ground more and more. Shi Fangzhen is fifty-one years old this year, and has been on the throne for twenty-one years, this son of heaven has an impatient temperament and is very happy, but in all fairness, Shi Fang is really a good emperor, he works hard to govern the country, and he is thrifty, and when he is in power, he suppresses the power of the family, implements the combination of taxes and appoints a group of young virtuous ministers, and under his governance, the world gradually gets rid of the extravagance of Emperor Xuan, and the people can live, the country gradually becomes rich and strong, and the expedition to the Northern Desert expands the territory, and it will definitely leave a good reputation in the history books.

Although Lu Liangzhen and the three of them have different backgrounds, they must all be trusted ministers of the Son of Heaven to be able to occupy the position of the Six Ministries and Nine Qings, and they all can't help but tremble when they think of the great changes that may be caused by the death of the Son of Heaven. Wu Huaren has been serving as an official in Beijing and knows best what the Son of Heaven has done, when this scene can no longer be controlled, he knelt on the ground, screaming, Lu Liangzhen and Huang Ping also knelt on the ground, crying silently.

A quarter of an hour later, Feng Zhong came out of the house and said to the three people who were kneeling: "The three adults, please get up, long live and have already returned to Kun'an Palace to rest, and the three adults have something to report through the song." ”

Lu Liang is really the confidant of the Son of Heaven, looking at Feng Zhong and wanting to speak, Feng Zhong sighed lightly and said: "Three adults, don't worry, long live is not a big problem, the imperial doctor said that the phlegm is surging for a while, and it will be okay to recuperate for a few days." The three adults are the pillars of the country, some things don't need to be talked about by the old slave, it is better not to say the things in this palace, so that some people are confused and not beautiful. All three of them were awe-inspiring.

A quarter of an hour later, Feng Zhong came out of the house and said to the three people who were kneeling: "The three adults, please get up, long live and have already returned to Kun'an Palace to rest, and the three adults have something to report through the song." ”

Lu Liang is really the confidant of the Son of Heaven, looking at Feng Zhong and wanting to speak, Feng Zhong sighed lightly and said: "Three adults, don't worry, long live is not a big problem, the imperial doctor said that the phlegm is surging for a while, and it will be okay to recuperate for a few days." The three adults are the pillars of the country, some things don't need to be talked about by the old slave, it is better not to say the things in this palace, so that some people are confused and not beautiful. All three of them were awe-inspiring. People are the pillars of the country, there are some things that don't need to be talked about by old slaves, it is better not to say the things in this palace, so that some people are confused and not beautiful. All three of them were awe-inspiring.