Li Wenjun walked to the Li Mansion and stood at the door of the Li Mansion, he didn't have time to tidy up his clothes, and walked straight in.

Li Heng lay on the bed sickly, with a hot towel on his forehead, coughing once or twice from time to time.

He stared at Li Wenjun and asked weakly: Does Master Li have anything important? Ahem, look at my body, I'm afraid that I can't handle official business, and I have to worry about Lord Bo to have more snacks. “

Li Wenjun stared at Li Heng on the bed, knowing in his heart that he was not really sick, but a heart disease, but he couldn't help himself if he wanted to pretend to be sick.

He stared at Li Heng and said, "My lord, my subordinates know that my lord is not in good health, but there is something I have to report to my lord and let him decide." ”

"Ahem", Li Heng barely supported himself and sat at the head of the bed.

"Tell me what. ”

"My lord, the spring tax from Linglang County to Kyoto was robbed by the mountain bandits of Huotou Mountain, and the army transporting grain and grass was completely wiped out. ”

Hearing this, Li Heng, who was originally "weak" and powerless, immediately sat up straight, poked his head out, as if he didn't hear clearly, and asked loudly again.

"What did you say? Say it again. ”

Li Wenjun replied tremblingly: "My lord, the grain and grass in Linglang County have been robbed. ”

When Li Heng heard this again, his eyes kept rolling and he pondered for a while.

As the governor of the internal history, he is responsible for the taxation of various counties and counties, and although the people sent to collect taxes and grains are not the soldiers and horses of the Inner History Mansion, the Inner History Mansion has the responsibility of supervising the transportation. This grain and grass were robbed during his illness, and in principle, he was not responsible.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued to lie on the bed.

Li Wenjun saw him like this, he was very worried in his heart, this batch of grain and grass was lost, although he was responsible for the internal history of curing the corn, but as the main book, during the period of illness in the internal history, he lost the tax grain, and the responsibility was great, and to recover this loss, he had to rely on this Li Heng.

"My lord, this grain and grass has been robbed, aren't you worried?"

Li Heng looked at Li Wenjun and said: "Hey, this official's body really can't handle official business, and the robbery of grain and grass really can't spare the energy to deal with it, and I have to trouble Master Li to worry a lot." ”

When Li Wenjun heard this, he was anxious and angry, this old fox clearly didn't want to do things. But he already had a solution in mind.

"My lord, Xia Guan came back to find my lord, this grain and grass was robbed, it's just a trivial matter, Xia Guan has a bigger matter, I want to report to my lord. ”

Li Heng didn't care, and asked casually, "Oh, what's the matter?" ”

"Didn't Xia Guan see that the adult was sick, and specially came to deliver a prescription for the adult. ”

Li Heng waved his hand, "This official's illness has no medicine to treat, no medicine to treat." ”

"My lord, this disease is a disease of the heart, and this disease of the heart must be treated with medicine. Xia Guan knew that the adult's heart disease was the city defense camp bell meeting, so he came to offer a plan for the adults to get rid of this bell meeting. Li Wenjun made a gesture to wipe his neck by the way.

As soon as Li Heng heard this, he immediately came to his senses, immediately sat up, and asked, "Oh, what can you do? As long as you can get rid of him, I will guarantee you to be the next Zhisu internal history." ”

Hearing Li Heng's assurance, Li Wenjun smiled on his face, leaned closer to Li Heng, and continued, "My lord, this robbery of grain and grass is a good opportunity to get rid of Zhong Hui. ”

Hearing this, Li Heng became interested, "Oh? ”

"My lord, he Zhonghui is not the commander of the city defense battalion, this Huotou Mountain is not far from the capital, it stands to reason that it should be the Gyeonggi Guards to exterminate, but the leader of the Gyeonggi Guards is the eldest son of the Liang family, my lord, you go and beg Liang Sikong, let the commander of the Gyeonggi Army call it sick, and then join forces with the ministers to ask the city defense battalion to suppress the bandits, this Zhonghui as long as he goes to suppress the bandits, it will fail, and when he loses the battle, the Lord will unite everyone and sue him for slacking his duties, when the time comes, even if there is the prince to protect him, I am afraid that he will not be able to protect it. ”

After Li Heng heard what Li Wenjun said, his heart was moved, this is a good way to get rid of Zhong Hui, but I don't know if this gang of thieves can kill Zhong Hui.

"How can you guarantee that this bandit will definitely be able to defeat the city defense battalion? Although this city defense battalion is weak, it is also a Beijing army, and it is a mere bandit, I am afraid that it will not be able to stop it. ”

When Li Wenjun heard this, he smiled, "My lord, you don't know, the army sent by Linglang County to transport tax grain this time is the most elite army in the local area, but it was almost wiped out by this gang of thieves, and only one deputy general escaped, according to the deputy general who fled back, this gang of bandits is full of tens of thousands of people, let's say that this gang of bandits has nearly 1,000 people." Thinking about the city defense camp, there is a miasma of smoke all day long, and the soldiers are training like child's play, to deal with this gang of bandits, I am afraid that there will be no return. ”

When Li Heng heard this, he clapped his hands with a smile, "Okay, okay, okay, according to your idea, I'll leave now, this time, I want to make this Zhonghui die without a place to be buried." ”

After saying that, he got out of bed, hurriedly put on his clothes, and said as he got dressed, and said that there was no sign of illness at all.

"I'm going to talk to Lord Liang, hmph, what if he will have the crown prince to cover him, offend me, I want him to know that in this piece of land in the capital, there are some things that can't be done. ”

Li Wenjun looked at Li Heng's hurried figure, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as this batch of grain and grass can be recovered, or find a scapegoat, he will be fine, looking at Li Heng, who was still lying on the bed sickly just now, but at the moment he is alive and well, he is also very disdainful in his heart, he will replace this person one day sooner or later.

In the lively school field, a group of soldiers are playing against each other. Zhong Hui stood on the platform of the generals, looking at everyone, and next to him stood the commander of the Thunderbolt Battalion, Zhao Ming.

On the school field, the dog is fighting three people alone, he is like a brute bull, slamming left and right, although facing the three people, he does not fall behind at all, and the battle is vigorous.

Zhong Hui looked at this scene, turned his head, and asked Zhao Ming, "General Zhao Ying, how effective do you say the training has been for more than a month?"

Zhao Ming heard Zhong Hui ask, raised his head and replied: "Since the commander trains the sergeants in this way, he naturally has his own certainty, and the general will not dare to speculate, but if you think about it, you will definitely be able to produce results." ”

Zhong Hui nodded, "I have been sick and weak for a long time, if I don't change it drastically, I'm afraid it will lower the strength of the Beijing army. I promised the prince that I would train the city defense camp to make a good appearance, and you should also work hard not to let me break my word. “

"Please rest assured, the commander will do his best to train the Thunderbolt Battalion and live up to the expectations of the commander. “

Zhong Hui patted Zhao Ming's shoulder, "Well, with your words, I'm relieved." “

After speaking, he walked off the platform.

He watched the soldiers fight hotly, and he felt a little itchy in his heart, and wanted to try his hand.