"That's the case, my father is in poor health, and he invited a famous local doctor, but he hasn't improved, I want to ask my husband to go over and take a look."

"I don't know what kind of disease the old lady has?" Huang Boqiang asked, secretly happy in his heart, it turned out that he wanted me to see a doctor for his father, it seems that his father is not very sick, no wonder he is so anxious to find me.

"Stroke." Zhang Siwei spit out two words very solemnly, and then said: "I still have a reluctance, whether Mr. is willing to help or not, please be sure to keep it secret for me." ”

To tell the truth, this kind of words coming out of the mouth of the dignified Shoufu are really substandard, but he can't help it, he has just ascended the throne of Shoufu, in case his father dies at this moment, he will definitely go home for three years - he is not Zhang Juzheng, Zhu Yijun will never allow him to "take love".

Therefore, at this moment, he only has two options, first, ask a famous doctor to cure his father. Second, once the old father unfortunately dies, he must try his best to hide the news, and he must also hide it until his position is stabilized.

Huang Boqiang was not a junior brother in the officialdom for a long time, so he naturally understood what Zhang Siwei was worried about, and said in his heart that this was a good opportunity to stammer, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, my lord, this matter will be tight-lipped as a bottle, if it leaks, the sky will thunder, and it will not be a good death." As for the matter of seeing a doctor, he didn't dare to guarantee it, so he could only say that he tried his best...... In this way, anyway, the time to come to Beijing is not short, and I will ask for a leave of absence when I go back, pretend to go home to visit relatives, and quietly go to Shanxi. ”

Zhang Siwei was overjoyed: "Okay, Mr. trouble, please take leave quickly, and I will arrange the rest." ”

Huang Boqiang agreed to get up and say goodbye, and Zhang Siwei sent him to the gate all the time, and he swallowed for a moment, as if there was something unspeakable.

Huang Boqiang was not stupid, he knew what he was worried about, and said: "Don't worry, my lord, I know the severity of my humble position, and the old lady's illness, even if the old ancestor is there, the humble position will not confide a word." ”

Zhang Siwei is most worried about this, even if he and Zhang Hong cooperate perfectly at the moment, they never want to be caught by him. Huang Boqiang was very good, so he couldn't help but pat the other party's shoulder heavily: "Very good, Mr. will help him, and Siwei will definitely have a good reward." ”

In the Qianqing Palace, the fan was squeaking and spinning, and Cao Aijin didn't say a word, and personally served Zhu Yijun for review and review.

Zhu Yijun was in a very good mood, so among the three candidates for assistant Jingying Rong elected by the court, he drew a circle under Yang Junmin's name -- Yang Junmin is the son of Yang Bo, who was originally the governor of Shandong, and Yang Bo is Zhang Siwei's hometown, and he is very good with Wang Chonggu, and Wang Chonggu is Zhang Siwei's uncle.

Therefore, this candidate must have been recommended by Zhang Siwei.

As for the other two candidates, Jia Yingyuan, the right deputy of the governor of Datong, and Zhou Xu, the right servant of the Liaodong Governor's Military Department, are Zhang Juzheng's people.

The "Associate Jingying Rongzheng" is the supreme leader of the Jingying, and holds the huge power to garrison the capital, except for the admiral eunuchs, it belongs to it.

This is him repaying the favor, originally he didn't move Zhang Juzheng's thoughts, but he didn't expect Jiang Dongzhi to actually get on such a fold, so he simply came to push the boat with his hands, and just tested Zhang Juzheng's reaction.

Of course, he knew that this move was actually a kind of temptation for Zhang Siwei to himself, and since this was the case, he simply strengthened Zhang Siwei's confidence again.

"Long live the Lord Qiyu, the old lady of the Queen Mother asked Gonggong Li to send her hand-made rock sugar pear paste, and she is waiting outside the palace......"

A little eunuch tiptoed into the warm pavilion and whispered.

"This uncle...... Let him in! Zhu Yijun put down the pen with a smile, stretched his waist, and came to the edge of the kang, Cao Aijin hurriedly bent down to help him put on his shoes.

Soon, Li Wenjin, who was dressed in a python robe, entered the warm pavilion with a smile, bowed down, took the celadon jar on the tray of the small fire behind him, and handed it to Zhu Yijun with his own hands: "Niangniang boiled it with her own hands, Your Majesty quickly tasted it. ”

Zhu Yijun received it in his hand, opened the jar and sniffed: "It's so fragrant," and handed it to Cao Aijin: "Brew two bowls, it's best to use ice cubes to calm it again." ”

Only then did he say to Li Wenjin: "It's a hot day, just send someone to send it over, why bother to run it yourself...... Also, just come in and what's the point? ”

"Don't you know that this is the time for Your Majesty to look at the excerpts." Li Wenjin said with a smile.

"What's wrong with the excerpts? You are my own uncle, so you don't need to be so cautious...... When it comes to this, you can't compare to Zicheng, that kid came to see me, he rarely passed through, and he came in directly. ”

"Isn't that Your Majesty's love, to be honest, Your Majesty is too good to Zicheng, there is a difference between monarchs and ministers, we have to talk about it when we have time......"

"Don't, it's rare to have such a friend, I don't want him to learn from you." Zhu Yijun hurriedly interrupted Li Wenjin, and then said, "By the way, this kid has been going to Miyun for a few days, right?" This time, he didn't discuss it with him and took Liang Menglong away, don't blame me when he comes back...... I remember that he and Liang Menglong seem to have a good relationship......"

"Liang Menglong and Zicheng have known each other in Pinggu, and this table is still from Liang Menglong...... But it's not a friendship, it's just that they are friends with Qi Jiguang. Li Wenjin took over the conversation with a smile, and said: "As for blaming you, I can't talk about it, you are a dignified man, what do you want to do, do you have to discuss it with him?" ”

"I can't say that, I promised him that I would let him take over all the men and horses of Zhang Feng's family, and Liang Menglong is the right-hand man of Master Taifu...... Anyway, if it were me, I would be angry. ”

"Your Majesty, you're too good to Zicheng, aren't you? With such a great blessing, how many lifetimes has this kid cultivated? ”

Listening to Li Wenjin's envious jokes, Zhu Yijun couldn't help but smile, touched his nose and said, "Don't say it, sometimes I wonder myself, I can't figure out why this stinky boy is so rare." ”

After a while, he said: "Don't talk about me, the queen mother is not like this, and sometimes I am jealous of my son." ”

The two of them played for a while haha, and the rock sugar pear paste was also brewed, one bowl per person, drunk in the mouth, soaked in the sweet silk, and it was really very defeated.

Zhu Yijun asked while drinking: "Do you know when Zicheng will come back?" ”

Li Wenjin put down the empty bowl and shook his head: "We don't have any letter from him, this guy wants to build a reservoir in Miyun, I heard that the storage site has been selected, and the steel mill has also begun construction, both ends are inseparable from him, and it is estimated that he will not be able to come back for the time being." ”

"This kid, when he didn't stop, how could he think of building a reservoir again? I wrote to me a few days ago, but I didn't hear him say it...... Go back and send someone to find him for me, I have something very important to explain to him. ”

"Oh? What's up? Li Wenjin couldn't help but ask.

Zhu Yijun smiled mysteriously: "Don't say it, the Buddha said, don't say it, you'll know when he comes back." ”