Li Chaoxian smiled.

Actually...... There is not the slightest feeling of sadness.

In other words, Uncle Shi didn't give him the slightest sense of disobedience when he said this.

This is Uncle Shi, the original recipe, the original taste.

He was busy bowing down, and he was sincerely afraid: "Yes, Xiaodao is talking nonsense, making Uncle Shi angry, 30,000 taels of silver, delivered tomorrow, Uncle Shi don't be angry, if you are angry because of this, Xiaodao will die unforgiving." ”

Fang Jifan regretted it.

This guy is indeed rich, he knew this was the case, he should have opened his mouth, and he didn't blink at 30,000 taels of silver.

Li Chaoxian had to catch up with a ritual in the afternoon, so he stayed at Fang's house at noon to accompany Fang Jifan to eat some pastries, and then hurried away.

Before leaving, he gave Fang Jifan a solemn salute: "Does Uncle Shi have anything else to send?" ”

Fang Jifan waved his hand: "Get out." ”

Li Chao was happy first.

This sound of rolling, I haven't heard it for many days, it's cordial, natural, to be honest, these days I'm busy with my career, no, I'm busy with the undead, sacrificing ancestors to the Gaomen clan, Li Chao was busy with his feet not touching the ground, he really didn't have the time to come to visit, people are running around and always feel empty in their hearts, like a little bit of something is missing, a little bit of what?

Today, when I heard this clear rolling word, Li Chaoxian remembered it, and he lacked this word, and when he heard it, he was comfortable, and suddenly injected new energy into his tired body, and he made a deep salute, and reluctantly said: "Uncle, farewell." ”

There are also disadvantages to protégés.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, one after another protégés and former officials came to visit, which was really annoying, and Fang Jifan's patience had been worn clean.

This year, I can't get by.

Finally, after sixteen, news came out of the palace that His Majesty was slightly unwell.

No wonder these days, Zhu Houzhao is nowhere to be seen, and Fang Jifan still mutters something in his heart.

He suddenly thought that the Hongzhi Emperor died in the eighteenth year of Hongzhi, but in the sixteenth year of Hongzhi, the body began to weaken, in the historical data, the Hongzhi Emperor in the sixteenth year, he rarely summoned the ministers, at that time, people speculated, whether the Hongzhi Emperor reached his old age, whether he began to indulge in some indescribable entertainment in the palace, began to relax.

These gossips are actually understandable, the emperor suddenly disappeared from his ministers, and the general affairs were also handed over to others to deal with, and Emperor Hongzhi is now in his thirties and is in his prime, why is it suddenly like this.

It wasn't until the seventeenth year of Hongzhi that people realized that the emperor was in poor health, and by the eighteenth year, he died, and in these two years, Emperor Hongzhi spent almost all of his time in illness.

Fang Jifan heard the news of the dragon's poor health, so he asked for an audience.

However, without the permission of the palace, he was ordered to assist the prince and act as the affairs of the town government.

There was no way, Fang Jifan had no choice but to find Ouyang Zhi, Ouyang Zhi was the escort to wait for Hanlin, at this time His Majesty was not in good health, he also needed to accompany His Majesty at all times, and at the same time, record His Majesty's words and deeds at any time, as a record of the Hanlin Academy's actual records.

Ouyang Zhi stared at his mentor, and nodded at Fang Jifan: "Yes, mentor, Your Majesty has been in poor health recently, barely able to see things, and is usually exhausted, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness the Princess, and now they are all accompanied by the emperor's side, and the imperial doctors have used a lot of medicine, but they have not seen any better." ”

Fang Jifan couldn't help sighing: "Your Majesty's illness, what are the symptoms?" ”

"Abdominal pain, slight heat, no ......appetite at all" Ouyang Zhi was silent for a moment: "The diagnosis of the imperial doctor is different, some people say that they are infected with wind and cold, some people say that it is Tianyu disease, and some people say that it is a natural fishing disease, and some people say that it is ...... Your Majesty...... Kidney ......"

"Kidney deficiency?"

Fang Jifan gasped, this was worth it.

Your Majesty only has a wife, and he has no concubines, so his kidneys are not good?

However, judging from Ouyang Zhi's description, how do you listen to it...... It's like...... Like ...... What about appendicitis?

It is true that many of the symptoms are correct, and Fang Jifan is not sure.

If it is appendicitis, this is a bit confused, in this era, appendicitis is called 'natural fishing syndrome' or 'intestinal paralysis', in short, this thing may be a minor disease in later generations, generally with this disease, the doctor will understate the sentence 'cut it, it won't hurt if you cut it'.

But in this era, people can't cut this thing at all, and if they don't cut it, they will stay in the abdomen, and they can only let it fester, cause all kinds of terrible diseases, and rest until death.

This is almost equivalent to a terminal illness, and you can only wait for death.

Fang Jifan gasped: "You go to investigate again, and listen to the results of the doctors' consultation, and report any symptoms at any time." ”

Ouyang Zhi nodded and saluted: "The student knows." ”

Fang Jifan sighed in his heart.

Is it really appendicitis?

But how to treat appendicitis.

Surgery......

It's scary.

Shook his head, don't act rashly at this time, it's still early, this waist can hurt for a year and a half, and it will really harm Your Majesty's life.

After all, the hidden things in the inner palace have not been spread outside the palace for the time being, and everyone just found that His Majesty has almost begun to hide it.

This is the same as the first emperor of Chenghua who hid in the deep palace and begged for medicine during the Chenghua period, giving people a not very pleasant memory.

Spring ...... It's coming.

Fang Jifan also took a lot of effort for this spring, the prince is now nowhere to be seen, Fang Jifan wants to cure His Majesty's illness, but he doesn't dare to treat it, now he can still live if he doesn't treat it, if he dares to treat it and dies, who is this?

We can only wait for changes and see the situation again.

Xie Qian, a member of the Cabinet University, presided over the current imperial examination.

On the 15th of February, he was settled in the Tribute Academy.

At this time, people no longer pay attention to the affairs of the palace.

It is said that a few days ago, His Majesty still summoned Xie Qian, and Xie Qian observed His Majesty, His Majesty seemed a little weak, but when he saw Xie Qian, he was in good spirits, and asked about the imperial examination, and asked Xie Qian to choose good talents to fill the temple, and then praised and encouraged a few words.

When Xie Qian was about to take his leave, he saw Emperor Hongzhi's slightly sad eyes.

Xie Qian chuckled in his heart, and suddenly for no reason, he actually burst into tears, and bowed down again: "Your Majesty is not in good health." ”

This sentence is extremely inappropriate, Fang Jifan's kind of young man with brain disease asks it, but Xie Qian, as an old minister, should not ask like this.

Not to mention that it is not advisable for the foreign minister to inquire about His Majesty's physical condition, because this may cause unnecessary suspicion and suspicion, and those who do not know will think that you want to make trouble.

But Xie Qian still asked.

Emperor Hongzhi was silent for a long time, and said: "Qing is virtuous, my humerus, I entrust me with the important task of picking talents, don't slack off, just use your life." ”

Didn't get an answer.

This made Xie Qian's heart even more depressed, he knew that if His Majesty was just an ordinary illness, it would not be like this.

After receiving the mission, after arriving at the Tribute Academy, he personally led the examiners to meet the portrait of the saint in the Minglun Hall, Xie Qian settled down and didn't think about it anymore.

Candidates from all prefectures and counties in the world have arrived, and people have a lot of criticism about this imperial examination, and some of them secretly pointed the spearhead at Xishan Academy, thinking that Xishan Academy does not study Cheng Zhu.

In the midst of this discussion, the fifteen people of Xishan Academy have already been gearing up.

Early in the morning of February 22.

Liu Jie led fourteen junior brothers, and appeared at Fang's house early in the morning with Kaolan.

They set off from Xishan Academy, and they didn't go home, and after preparing for the Kaolan directly, they went to the door of the Fang family together, and heard that the master was still asleep, and he didn't get up, Liu Jie and the others didn't dare to disturb, so they were outside the Fang family ceremony with all living beings, bowed down, and thanked the teacher, and then Liu Jie got up and led the junior disciples to the Gongyuan.

But it's just around the corner of the street not far from this house.

In this early morning, before the dawn is revealed, under the sky like thick ink, a sedan chair stops in an inconspicuous corner.

The sedan curtain opened a corner, and I happened to see a group of candidates from the street passing away.

The person sitting in the sedan chair stared deeply, and then sighed.

Liu Jian didn't sleep all night, and waited all night in this sedan chair.

He knew that his son was from Xishan Academy, and it was impossible for him to take his classmates home to meet him, but he and his classmates would definitely thank his teacher when they passed by Fang's house, so Liu Jian waited all night on this necessary road.

He didn't get out of the sedan chair, just looked at the dim street corner lights, Liu Jie said something to his classmates in high spirits, and hurriedly walked in front of the sedan chair.

Liu Jian's heart...... It warmed up all of a sudden, warmer than a sweater over the body.

When the others were gone, Liu Jian was still sitting in the sedan chair, as if he was remembering something, thinking about Liu Jie's appearance since he was born, thinking about his babbling, thinking about his toddler, thinking that he was also young and frivolous, and experienced repeated blows, and then regained his ......

This pile, one thing after another, like a slide, is frozen into one picture after another, but it is quickly rotating in Liu Jian's mind.

Liu Jian smiled slightly and sighed.

"Master, you haven't slept all night, so let's go home and rest quickly." The palanquin man whispered.

Liu Jian sat in the sedan chair and stroked his beard: "Let's enter the palace, it's not too early, let's go to the palace on duty." ”

"But ......"

"Now Your Majesty's dragon body owes ...... peace" Liu Jian sighed: "When this monarch is worried about the humiliation of his ministers, how can he be allowed to care?" There are still a lot of notes in the cabinet, waiting for the old man to act, let's go. ”

The sedan chair driver didn't dare to persuade again, and the sedan chair rose.

And Liu Jian sat in the sedan chair, full of hope for his son and worry about the palace. The relationship between him and His Majesty, the monarch and the minister, is extraordinary, and now, His Majesty is ill, he is not a doctor, he cannot treat His Majesty, the only thing he can do is to use this useless body to try his best to share some state affairs for His Majesty.

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