Chapter 62: The Emperor is critically ill
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"Donate, donate, who said that the official's words and deeds are inconsistent!" Song Qing said angrily, he is not short of silver flowers, but he has never looked at it.
"Hehe, Lord Song, Gao Jie, this official thinks that all of you should think the same way!" Shen Chongming's face was a hint of triumph, he couldn't kill you.
Where do the officials dare to refute, that is a great crime without a king! In this case, I can only nod my head reluctantly.
"Well, this official will return to the household department with a receipt, and tell them that we are all officials of the procuratorate, and worry about the king!" Shen Chongming said solemnly, turned around and snatched the slip from the governor's hand and went to those people in the five dynasties and ten countries.
Watching him out of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, dozens of officials of all sizes wanted to cry without tears, they were not as good as the supervision of the imperial history outside, this Metropolitan Procuratorate was a clear water yamen, and there was no oil and water at all if he didn't go out on business, and the family all depended on this little money to survive? Now that the money has been abducted, how can we live this life?
Thinking about it, everyone's eyes invariably turned to Song Qingyang, the initiator, if he hadn't come up with such a bad idea, how could we live so miserably?
Song Qingyang could naturally feel the blame in everyone's eyes, his face turned red and he smiled: "Everyone, what Shen Chongming said is right, at such a time, it should be us who are worried about the king!" ”
After that, I didn't dare to stay too long, I raised my feet and slipped away, and my body was very embarrassed.
Song Qingyang ran away, and everyone had no choice, so they could only go back to run errands indignantly, hating Shen Chongming in their hearts, but complaining even more about the culprit Song Qingyang.
With so many slips to the household department to return, Shen Chongming was naturally greatly welcomed, and his colleagues in the past sang praises one by one, almost praising him to the sky.
Shen Chongming was in a happy mood, and his thoughts were like springs, and he arched his hand and smiled at everyone: "Ladies and gentlemen, not only have we donated this month's salary, but also from the inspector to the imperial history of Lord Ouyang, down to the yamen officials and miscellaneous servants, all of them are willing, you should quickly send people to collect it!" By the way, the initiator of this matter is my Metropolitan Procuratorate General Affairs Department who has experienced Song Qingyang Song, and I must ask for credit for him! ”
There are still people who want to donate, this matter can not be eased, as long as the silver is rich, the adults of Shangshu Shilang are not that stinky face, and the leading adults immediately took their hands to the Metropolitan Procuratorate, but left Shen Chongming, who had just returned to the stars, behind.
Seeing that there was no one around him in the blink of an eye, Shen Chongming couldn't help but sneer, Song Qingyang, Song Qingyang, look at how your kid ended this time.
Metropolitan Procuratorate: "What? This official has donated this month's money to the imperial court! Ouyang Jingzhi asked with two eyes in the blink, his face full of disbelief.
The household official who came to ask for a receipt was stunned: "Yes! Just now, Lord Shen has already sent some of it over, didn't Lord Song Qingyang of the Metropolitan Procuratorate initiate it for the emperor's worries, don't you know Lord Ouyang! ”
"Uh...... Hehe, the official knows, the official knows! Ouyang Jingzhi nodded and smiled, but he was secretly blaming Song Qingyang in his heart, this method is really stupid, is it nothing that our Imperial Procuratorate donated Yulu? But as soon as this opening was opened, the six departments and three divisions had to donate, and the miscellaneous calculations were counted to say that nearly a thousand people were poked to death by others.
Resentment, absolute resentment, Song Qingyang's name resounded across the Yamen street in just one day, and the curses in private continued.
There is no shortage of such three melons and two dates, but there are nearly 1,000 officials on the Yamen street, among which there are many poor people, and the original court is just enough for the family to eat and drink, but now it is good, it has been donated for a month in the blink of an eye, and everyone has to drink the northwest wind this month, and the culprit is Song Qingyang, who has experienced the general administration of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, this bastard who has cheated the big guy for his own personal name.
Song Qingyang also knew that he had committed the anger of the public, and he didn't dare to wander around the Yamen street when he had nothing to do, so he could only be in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, even so, he had to endure the hateful gaze of the officials and miscellaneous servants of the department.
Four or two thousand pounds, Shen Chongming didn't do anything to make Song Qingyang's pit miserable, and it was at this moment that no one dared to beat him in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, who let this kid kill without seeing blood?
The days are dull, Shen Chongming is on duty every day to run errands in the yamen, and at night the cat talks about love at home, and when he has free time, he sneaks to Guangzhao to guide the work, and the life is full and beautiful.
The official position has not changed again, and I don't know if Emperor Jiajing forgot about him, or if he intended to leave him in the Imperial Court to continue to sharpen the latest chapter of the Demon Gate Dao Heart.
The sun and the moon reincarnated, and in a blink of an eye, it was deep winter, since a minor illness was born in the spring, Emperor Jiajing's body and bones deteriorated, and the condition not only showed no signs of improvement, but deepened and restarted, and most of the time he was lying in bed.
"Ahem, ahem, Li Fang! What a day it is! Emperor Jiajing, whose hair was gray and boring, opened his eyes slightly and said.
"Master, today is the twenty-third day of the lunar month, and the year is over!" Li Fang said in his ear, the voice was very loud, and the emperor's ears were not good.
"Spread my will, let King Yu enter the palace to live, and the children will also come!" Emperor Jiajing said breathlessly, a sickly flush appeared on his face.
Li Fangqiang held back the tears in his eyes, and went out to tell the little eunuch to pass the decree.
"The cold winter is coming, and it is difficult for dead trees to meet in spring!" Emperor Jiajing groaned and closed his eyes again, his dragon life was short, and it was time for the two dragons to meet.
Holding the holy decree in his hand, King Yu was excited, his eyes were even more moist, he knew the situation in the palace, and he also knew that his father was sick in bed, although he had not seen the relationship between father and son for many years, but after all, blood was thicker than water, how could he not worry about it.
After hastily cleaning up, Prince Yu hurriedly entered the palace with his family, this year, I am afraid that he will spend it in the palace.
"The sons knock on their father, long live their father, long live long live!" Prince Yu took several sons and knelt on the ground respectfully and saluted.
Seeing his sons and grandchildren coming, Emperor Jiajing's spirit was much better, and he sat up with Li Fang's support: "Hehe, no courtesy!" ”
The rare kindness made King Yu excited, and as soon as he stood up, he couldn't help but walk to the bed: "Father, how is your health!" ”
This is a big rebellion in the royal family, if Emperor Jiajing had reprimanded him before, but at this time, seeing his son caring so much about himself, he was very happy in his heart: "It's okay, don't worry, the children come over, let the imperial grandfather take a good look!" As he spoke, Emperor Jiajing's eyes turned to a few frightened grandsons, for so many years, except for seeing them in the palace when they were born, but they had never loved each other well.
In King Yu's mind, Emperor Jiajing has always been a majestic and rigid father, and on the way here, he has instructed the children not to talk nonsense, just stay obediently, but he didn't expect that when the matter came, his father had such a kind expression.
Seeing a few children looking at him, King Yu hurriedly smiled and said, "Come over quickly, let the imperial grandfather take a look at you!" Seeing that he had instructions, the children came over resignedly, but they still kept their heads down and did not dare to speak.
Look at this, touch that, Emperor Jiajing's heart is getting higher and higher: "Li Fang! Hurry up and let people greet my good grandchildren with some delicious and fun things, hehe! ”
"Hey, slave and maid are going!" Li Fang was also very happy, he hadn't seen his master so energetic for a long time.
After all, a child is a child, and the good things in the palace are much stronger than those in the palace, and after a while, he forgot all about King Yu's instructions on the way, and a few little guys played in the palace.
Looking at this scene, Emperor Jiajing's heart was warm, and it was finally not so cold.
"Zaigai! Do you resent your father? Emperor Jiajing looked at his grandsons who were playing and suddenly asked.
King Yu was startled, fell to his knees with a thud, and bowed his head and said: "The son is a capital crime, the son is a capital crime!" ”
"Alas, the contract of the wealthy family: the young master can't cheat again! Get up and speak, I'm just asking you, nothing else! Emperor Jiajing said with a wry smile, after so many years, he scared his son so much.
King Yu stood up tremblingly, his forehead was covered with cold sweat and he didn't dare to speak: "Say, do you resent your father?" Emperor Jiajing said kindly what sounded murderous to King Yu.
"Father, the son doesn't dare!" Yuwang also knew that this question had to be answered. Although I wanted to say that I was a little resentful, I didn't dare.
"Hehe, since you don't dare, it's resentment in your heart!" Emperor Jiajing smiled bitterly and waved his hand to stop King Yu, who was about to kneel again.
"My heirs are not prosperous, several of your brothers left before they were minors, and even your younger brother Zaizhen died young and walked in front of me!" Speaking of several deceased sons, Emperor Jiajing couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.
After calming down his mood, Emperor Jiajing continued: "Their deaths are all my fault, Tao Zhenren has made a hexagram for me, saying that I am destined to commit a crime, and I am born to live with my children and grandchildren, so it is best not to even meet each other!" ”
Speaking of this, Emperor Jiajing smiled bitterly, and King Yu was also stunned, although he had heard this, he didn't expect it to be true.
"Zaigai! So I hope you don't have too much resentment in your heart, now that I'm old, the evil spirit is not so heavy, you can stay in the palace this year! Emperor Jiajing looked at King Yu and said.
"Yes, the order of the minister!" This kind of thing King Yu can't ask for, what kind of fate is to violate the heavens, it's just those warlocks talking nonsense.
The liveliness of the dormitory actually made Emperor Jiajing's health greatly improved, and he was occasionally able to get out of bed and move, and he also got together for a meal with his children and grandchildren in Chinese New Year's Eve.
Early in the morning, King Yu, who had been keeping vigil all night, cleaned up and took a few children to ask Emperor Jiajing for peace, but before he could go out, he saw a little eunuch stumbling in.
"Lord, hurry, hurry, the emperor has fainted!" The little eunuch's face was full of panic, and King Yu was startled, lifted up his clothes and rushed out.
The emperor's bedroom was in a mess, and more than a dozen old doctors from the Tai Hospital had just arrived, and they were talking and discussing, and they didn't have a plan for a while.
"Father, what's wrong with you?" King Yu rushed into the palace and rushed straight to the bed, grabbed Emperor Jiajing's hand and asked anxiously.
"Lord, the slave and maid are guilty, in the morning the master said that he wanted to get out of bed and walk, the slave and maid saw that the master was in good spirits and did not stop him, who knew that he fainted before he walked to the door!" Li Fang fell to his knees and cried.
King Yu didn't have time to take care of him, got up and ran to the imperial doctors: "Adults, how is the emperor!" ”
The imperial doctors looked at each other and couldn't help but lower their heads, and the results were self-evident.
King Yu closed his eyes in pain and muttered, "Think of a way!" "Yes, the ministers will do their best!" The imperial doctors hurriedly said and began to work again.
pinched people, pricked needles, poured medicine, and tossed for most of the day, Emperor Jiajing finally woke up faintly, but his face was even worse, and there was no blood.
"Father, you're awake!" Watching his father slowly open his eyes, King Yu cried with joy.
Emperor Jiajing slowly raised his hand, and King Yu hurriedly reached out and grabbed his hand, holding it tightly: "My son, step... Succession to the Great Unification ...... Diligent government and love ...... People! Two lines of cloudy tears overflowed his eyes, and his hands slowly drooped.
"Father!" King Yu shouted, holding Emperor Jiajing's hand and crying bitterly, and the entire dormitory suddenly mourned,