In the pavilion in the back garden of Zhang Zhiyuan's mansion, Zhang Zhiyuan and Zhou Shanning were playing chess.

Zhou Shanning obviously didn't belong, glanced at Zhang Zhiyuan, and said, "Elder Zhang Ge, is it really appropriate for us to take leave today?" ”

Zhang Zhiyuan smiled bitterly and said, "What if you don't do this?" Do you want to advise the saint with Zhao Ji and Shen Chao? ”

"It's not that you don't know what kind of character the saint is, and if you lose your temper, even if you can't pull back the nine cows."

"That's right!" Zhou Shanning nodded.

At this time, the chief housekeeper of the Zhang family hurriedly ran over and said, "Master, the big thing is not good. News has just come from the palace that the emperor suddenly fainted in the Taihe Palace! ”

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiyuan clenched the chess pieces in his hand, and then quickly let go.

When Zhou Shanning heard this, he jumped up from the stool and said to Zhang Zhiyuan: "Elder Zhang Ge, what should I do now?" I'm afraid that the persecution of those imperial historians is too tight, and the saint is fainted! ”

"Zhou Shangshu is a little restless!" Zhang Zhiyuan waved his hand disapprovingly, and said with a smile: "Yesterday, the old man saw His Majesty walking in a tiger's step, how could he faint from a few imperial histories?" In the old man's mind, His Majesty must be pretending to be sick! ”

"Zhou Shangshu tried to imagine, no matter what ridiculous deeds His Majesty had done before, once the matter of the court was spread today, those ministers of the court today would definitely be accused of persecuting the emperor. No matter what their reason is, they don't turn a blind eye to the fact that they forced the emperor to faint. When the time comes, I am afraid that they will no longer have any reason to use the previous things to advise the saints. ”

"The old man has to say that His Majesty suddenly fainted in the court, and he is really clever!"

Listening to Zhang Zhiyuan's explanation, Zhou Shan's hanging heart was relaxed.

Sitting back on the stool, Zhou Shanning smiled: "It's still Zhang Ge Lao Gaoming!" I expected today's events, if it weren't for this, we wouldn't have been able to jump out of this whirlpool! ”

Zhang Zhiyuan didn't laugh at this time, but sighed and said, "Our emperor is smart and smart, but he doesn't use it on the right path. ”

"Yes!" Zhou Shanning echoed, "If our emperor is willing to spend three points of his wisdom on government affairs, I'm afraid that today's incident will not happen!" ”

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In the Taihe Palace, under the command of Sun Sheng, the little eunuchs in the palace carried Zhang Lingyang from the Taihe Hall to the Yangxin Palace.

As soon as Zhang Lingyang was put on the bed in the Heart Cultivation Palace, Zhang Lingyang 'woke up' faintly and gave Sun Sheng a look.

Sun Sheng willed, drove out the palace maids and eunuchs in the palace, and then returned to Zhang Lingyang and said, "Your Majesty, you were worried about the death of the old slave just now!" ”

"I'm fine!" Zhang Lingyang shook his head and instructed Sun Sheng: "You go to the Taihe Hall and see if those ministers are gone!" ”

"Yes, the minion is going to go!" With that, Sun Sheng walked out of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

At this time, Zhang Lingyang got up from the bed and took out a small white porcelain bottle from the drawer of the small table next to him.

opened it, took out a black pill from it, Zhang Lingyang swallowed it in his mouth, picked up the teacup on the table again, poured a sip of white water, and then lay down again.

The black pill is a pill refined by Taiyi Li to treat colds, and as for what medicinal materials are used, Zhang Lingyang can't remember or care.

Anyway, it can cure the disease.

Lying on the bed, Zhang Lingyang thought to himself: "Today is a fool, what should I do later?" Will these ministers hold on to this in the future? ”

Zhang Lingyang can't estimate all this, but Zhang Lingyang also has his own cleverness.

"Or, as long as the situation like today occurs again in the future, I will continue to pretend to be dizzy?" Thinking like this, Zhang Lingyang had a smile on his face.

At this time, Zhang Lingyang heard a noise outside the hall, so he immediately adjusted his face and pretended to be in pain.

Seeing someone enter the hall, Zhang Lingyang turned his head to look, but saw that it was Imperial Physician Li, Zhang Lingyang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and let Imperial Physician Li call for his pulse.

After Imperial Physician Li finished his pulse, he said to Zhang Lingyang: "Your Majesty's previous wind and cold have not yet healed, and the wind blew again yesterday, and the condition has worsened a little, but it is not a big problem, as long as Your Majesty calms down and recuperates for a period of time, it will be able to recover in a few days." ”

"Trouble Dr. Li!" Zhang Lingyang nodded.

Then, Imperial Physician Li prescribed another pair of calming medicines, and after Zhang Lingyang took it, he fell asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up again, it was already evening.

Zhang Lingyang hadn't eaten for a day, and at this time, his stomach was already hungry, so he hurriedly ordered someone to prepare dinner.

In ancient times, there was no so-called nightlife except for making villains.

But Zhang Lingyang has slept for a whole day, and now he is not sleepy.

Moreover, because Zhang Lingyang is sick now, he is not in the mood and has no physical strength to make villains with the concubines in the harem.

That's going to be hard.

In ancient times, even princes and nobles had nothing to do at night except for eating and drinking.

It's not that there really isn't anything to do, for example, many literati and writers like to read at night, and it would be great if you added a beautiful woman with red sleeves on the side.

But Zhang Lingyang experienced nine years of compulsory education in his previous life, plus three years of simulation and five years of college entrance examination, and now he has a headache when he sees a book.

Not to mention that most of the ancient books are written in Chinese, Zhang Lingyang can only read one and understand only half-understood.

This is not to say that Zhang Lingyang has no culture or anything, Zhang Lingyang also graduated from a key university in his previous life.

But even so, Zhang Lingyang looked at the ancient texts one by one, and still didn't understand anything.

It's like crossing the bridge of the rotten street in the novel, a certain person who travels to ancient times, one year to show talent, two years to raise people, three years to enter the scholar, just look at it and laugh, you don't have to be serious.

Because if you take it seriously, you know that this is very illogical.

If nothing else, just writing. Can a modern person who usually likes calligraphy and occasionally practice his hands compare calligraphy with the ancients who used a brush all their lives?

Of course, if you're talented, then say both.

Zhang Lingyang was really bored this night, lying on the bed, staring at the roof above and sighing, extremely bored.

At this time, Sun Sheng stepped forward and said, "If the Lord is bored, why don't you let the servants go to the Jiaofang Division to find a few music girls to come and pass the time for the Lord of Banzai?" ”

"Then don't go yet!" Zhang Lingyang had never heard an ancient song before, and when he saw Sun Sheng mention it, he became excited, and several Sun Sheng went forward.

After a while, Sun Sheng led the three music girls into the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Regardless of how well these girls play, just their looks are pleasing enough to the eye.

The three women each held three musical instruments: the pipa, the flute, and the qin.

"I wonder what song Lord Banzai wants to hear?" Sun Sheng asked.

"No matter what kind of music they play, just play what they are best at," said Zhang Lingyang, who half-lay on the bed and closed his eyes......