Lan Ziyi smiled:

"Father-in-law asked the wrong question, you should ask Li Chenghai how to deal with it."

Gonggong Long smiled when he heard this, but he stopped halfway through laughing, and after thinking about it in a blink of an eye, Zhang Mingyue asked Lan Ziyi:

"Then what does Wei Hou think Li Chenghai should do?"

Lan Ziyi said:

"The official is reinstated, and even if the official cannot be reinstated, the person must be released."

Several imperial doctors had already dealt with Grandpa Long's wounds at this time, Grandpa Long raised his bandaged hand and fiddled with it slightly, feeling that there was no difference from before, so he picked up the teacup and took a sip carefully, and then Grandpa Long asked:

"What do you mean by that?"

Lan Ziyi said:

"Father-in-law, now the only one who dares to go against Zhang Mingyue is Li Chenghai, if Li Chenghai is heavily punished this time, then who will dare to go against Zhang Mingyue in the future? The emperor can't directly manage the dynasty with his body, does he still want to let Zhang Mingyue take charge of the foreign dynasty alone? ”

Grandpa Long put down the tea bowl and said with a smile:

"Zhang Shoufu is a genius in the world, superb academics, skilled officials, how can the emperor be suspicious if he doesn't have time to love talents?"

Then Gonggong Long asked the imperial doctor:

"Imperial Doctor, you've been taking your pulse for so long, what kind of illness can Wei Hou diagnose?"

The imperial doctor had already finished taking the pulse, but he didn't dare to intervene when no one asked him, plus Lan Ziyi's status was noble, he was afraid of misdiagnosis, so he repeatedly pinched Lan Ziyi's wrist back and forth, changed his right hand after the left hand was diagnosed, and changed his left hand after the right hand was diagnosed, just waiting for someone to ask. Grandpa Long's question was a relief to the imperial doctor, he put away his hand and medicine box, got up and said to Grandpa Long:

"Wei Hou's pulse is flat and stable, and there is nothing unusual, but just now Wei Hou was suddenly excited, and his heart seemed to have signs of weakness, but this lesion has also passed, and there is no reason to stay for a long time from the pulse view. In my opinion, Wei Hou can go back to rest and rest, if the father-in-law and Wei Hou

Don't worry, it's not impossible for the villain to come to Zhu Yuke. “

Lan Ziyi smiled:

"I'm just having a lot of things in the market today, and I'm just mentally depleted, not evil, so I don't need to trouble anymore."

Saying that, Lan Ziyi took out five taels of silver from his bosom and handed it to the imperial doctor, he said:

"It's too hard."

Where did the imperial doctor dare to accept it, and only after shirking it did he accept it at Lan Ziyi's insistence, and Gonggong Long also took out the silver to reward after Lan Ziyi, and everyone who came to the imperial doctor had a share. Several imperial doctors were rewarded for seeing the disease, and after thanking them, they each retreated, and Gonggong Long also said to Lan Ziyi:

"Wei Hou, the capital is disturbed, you and Brother Yu have to work hard, fortunately, the acting prince is also in the capital, and you can rest assured with you in the emperor."

Lan Ziyi got up and arched his hand:

"Ziyi understands, Ziyi will go to Zhaoxianmen."

Father-in-law Long got up to see him off, and when he walked to the door, Father-in-law Long asked:

"According to the opinion of the Marquis of Wei, how many people will be needed to quell the riots in the capital?"

Lan Ziyi said:

"This riot is just a traitor instigating each other, and the Taicheng guard and the captain of the city gate are enough to quell the chaos, and there is no need to mobilize the Beijing army. It's just that the traitors are in turmoil, there will be fire thieves, the people's houses are damaged and the government needs to be relieved, and the meritorious ministers need to be rewarded after the rebellion, and many displaced people outside the city participate in the chaos, and they must be appeased after the chaos, these three things cost money, and the money spent is not a small number, I think that the peace of chaos is small, the silver is big, and the silver after the peace of the chaos is the real headache of the father-in-law. “

Gonggong Long listened to Lan Ziyi silently, but he didn't speak, and only after half a sound did he say:

"It's good for Weihou to calm the chaos quickly, and the rest of the things will be dealt with later."

Lan Ziyi hugged his fists and took his life, and retired without saying a word.

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Five days have passed since the Mid-Autumn Festival, there is no Lan Ziyi at home is not a big deal for the Moon Mountain, there is a way to pass the time in the Moon Mountain, these five days the Moon Mountain has been at home to enjoy the flowers and the moon, from time to time to do female work, occasionally write poems and lyrics, the interest will also take off the guqin pipa to play and sing, the only thing that makes the Moon Mountain dissatisfied is that the fireworks on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival were canceled, just because there are displaced people in the capital to make trouble, how can this work? How many times a year can you watch fireworks? It's gone because of the troublemakers of the homeless, and the emperor is too inconsiderate of the suffering of the people in the capital!

There is no need to worry about the safety of the family, Taichengwei has already sent someone to help, and the soldiers from Beizhen brought by Lan Qianzhen have also come to the house early to assist in guarding, and the house itself is not big, Li Minchun has more servants on his side, and there are so many soldiers to handle it, no matter how big the chaos on the street is, it will not be chaotic in this courtyard.

Speaking of the courtyard in the mountains and the stomach is blocked in the belly, the capital is so big, looking for the scenery has its own green on both sides of the willows, on the vast land is cheap, Baijin mansion is sold at any time. But he Lan Ziyi just wanted to choose such a place, not to mention the small yard here, the surrounding people are all those stinky hills and eight places placed in the city, and the streets and alleys all day long hear that the east and west families are short, and there are people who want to come to Lan Ziyi every day, how can people live in this kind of place? His Lan family is not bad for money, why do you have to choose here? Even if you only sit in the boudoir every day, the poor sour smell around you can waft into the window, and no amount of spices can cover the stench.

Every time she thinks about this, Yueshan has a belly full of fire, she followed Lan Ziyi, the stinky hill who slammed the door, and poured eight lifetimes of mold, and from now on, don't expect him to learn to live a rich life. Thinking of this, Yueshan couldn't help but stomp her feet and sneered, but she was so distracted that the embroidery needle in her hand was in the wrong direction. The silk cloth is replaced with skin, and a red and bright blood flower can be pierced without colored threads, but the owner of this jade fat suffers, and he has to endure the pain after screaming lightly.

Yueshan put down the half-embroidered silk cloth in his hand and raised his hand to check the wound, the red blood oozed out of the wound little by little, gathered on the hand and condensed into a crystal clear red pearl, the red bead was on the crystal fingers of the moon mountain, like a night pearl on the white marble lampholder.

Yueshan didn't wipe the blood on her hands, she played with this blood bead, lamenting that no one appreciated her beautiful scenery, and remembered Lan Ziyi, so she blurted out and scolded:

"Lan Ziyi deserves a thousand cuts! Negative people! “

As soon as Yueshan's voice fell outside the door, there was a sound of footsteps, although it was a different boot, but the power of stepping on the ground Yueshanjian was very familiar, so Yueshanjian showed a knowing smile, and after a series of bead curtains sounded, Lan Ziyi, who was fully clothed, entered the inner room, and Lan Ziyi took off his helmet when he entered the door.

Lan Ziyi leaned on the bed, didn't look at Lan Ziyi, just looked at his hand and said:

"Wei Hou remembered to go home?"

Lan Ziyi took off his helmet and put it on the table, and the maids who followed in came forward to remove the armor for Lan Ziyi, at this time Lan Ziyi saw the blood beads on the hands of the moon mountain, Lan Ziyi even if he didn't care about the armor on his body, he rushed to the moon mountain and held her hand and asked:

"Yue'er, what's wrong with your hand?"

Seeing that the success of Yueshan attracted Lan Ziyi's attention, Yueshan smiled very proudly:

"It's nothing, it's just that I accidentally got pricked with a needle."

Lan Ziyi heard that he was pricked by a needle, so he hurriedly took Yueshanjian's hand in his mouth to suck blood for her, and Yueshanjian pushed him away and said:

"You don't come to disgust me, your mouth stinks after going out for so many days, and you're embarrassed to take my hands?" ntent

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