Chen Yu was stunned, hesitated for a long time and didn't dare to step forward, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Zhang Fu in front of him.

Since the outbreak of Huang Sheng's incident, His Majesty has never brought a personal eunuch by his side, and Zhang Fu, as the prime minister, is the closest person to Qin Heng at this time.

Not only Chen Yu, but the eyes of hundreds of people in the Manchu Dynasty were focused on him, Zhang Fu was naturally caught off guard in the face of this situation, stepped forward to the bottom of the steps, and called tentatively: "Your Majesty?"

This time there was still no movement, Zhang Fu couldn't wait any longer, lifted the hem of his clothes and hurriedly went up the steps and half-knelt in front of the dragon chair, stretched out his hand to help Qin Heng on the seat, and looked up to see what was going on with him.

Qin Heng's face was much whiter than Fang Cai, there was almost no trace of blood on his lips, his forehead, the side of his neck, and the sides of his nose were full of sweat, his eyes were tightly closed, and he didn't know if he was speechless or unconscious.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, ......" As soon as Zhang Fu's voice came out, before he finished speaking, he felt that his hands were sinking a lot, and then he saw that this person had fallen down to him.

Zhang Fu hurriedly caught the person, and shouted downward, "Hurry up and call someone in!" Pass the Imperial Doctor, move Your Majesty to the Warm Pavilion!"

The pot suddenly exploded below, and you want to pass on the imperial doctor? In connection with the rumors that came out of the matter of Concubine Qi last year in Beijing, they all guessed that something big must have happened to His Majesty. Some of them had even unconsciously glanced at the two princes in front of the hall, and they couldn't figure out what they had calculated, so they thought about standing in line early.

King An was already worried and wanted to step forward to take a look, but Zhang Fu was in front of Qin Heng, and a few little eunuchs who had just run in outside surrounded him, and he couldn't get close at all.

King Ning was a little calmer, but his heart was not calm. Although he knew what Qin Henglong's body was, he had recently fallen into a coma...... It must cause everyone to discuss, and the murder of the Holy Concubine is a well-known secret of the upper officials, and this situation is probably unfavorable to him.

Moreover, he thought that if he changed the imperial doctor to Qin Heng to recuperate, no matter how weak his body was, he should be able to work, but he didn't want to suddenly fall into a coma in the palace today, if it was really time-ending...... It was faster than he thought.

However, after a while, the subordinates who were waiting in front of the emperor moved Qin Heng to the warm pavilion behind. Zhang Fu frowned, his expression was extremely serious, standing in front of the hundred officials, his gaze swept over the people in the hall, and finally ordered in a deep voice: "The disaster relief matter will be drawn up by the household department and then delivered to the Zhongshu Province to prepare for distribution, and the affairs of the Puzhou Liukou are all responsible for the military department and do not need to be reported. Lord Jiang and Lord Rong, although the two old men are waiting in front of the palace, the rest of you will disperse."

Zhang Fu said that he would not linger and left the hall first. King Ning looked at the empty dragon chair above, turned around and was about to leave, but after taking two steps, his gaze fell on Xue Ji's face and stopped for a moment. Xue Ji understood and hurriedly followed.

King Ning didn't say a word all the way, and only stopped outside the palace gate when he arrived, turned around and turned around: "You come to my mansion, the affairs of the military department make Zhang Huaien worry a lot." Then he got on his horse and went away with his own whip.

Xue Ji frowned slightly, and when he turned around, he saw that Zhang Huaien was walking towards him in the distance.

"Master Zhang!" Xue Ji stretched out his hand and waved at him, and when he arrived, he said, "The prince asked me to go, you are tired of the affairs of the military department."

Zhang Huaien is a rough person, but he is not completely brainless, just looking at the situation in the palace, he knows that this is going to be a big thing. Since Jiang Yan stayed in the palace, it was understandable that the prince summoned Xue Ji.

"Go ahead, go ahead, I'll keep the counting work for you, and you'll have to do it when you come back!"

Ningwangfu

When Xue Ji entered the door and arrived in the main hall, King Ning had already sat on the top and raised the agarwood hand, and when he saw Xue Ji bowing to him, he didn't say anything, only raised his head and motioned him to sit down. The subordinates were clever and tight, hurriedly served tea, and then they all withdrew, leaving only the two of them to sit in the hall.

"Lord Wang, how is Your Majesty's dragon body?"

Xue Ji's question is exactly what King Ning wants to know, which is related to how to make the next move...... But at this time, he didn't know the details, and he didn't know until Jiang Yan came out of the palace and asked.

Xue Ji could guess just by looking at his expression, and he was worried about another thing in his heart.

"Lord Wang, King An shouldn't have known about this matter, but we have the upper hand. But today, the prime minister left Master Jiang at the same time

Lady Rong...... Let King An know what is going on, and this advantage will be gone."

King Ning's movement of coiling strings in his hand suddenly stopped, and he raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Xue Ji. "No, Zhang Fu is a cautious person, he knows what the situation is in the court now, and he can't easily spread the situation of his father."

Xue Ji was stunned when he heard this, yes, Zhang Fu is His Majesty's confidant minister, how can he not be counted as a party dispute between the DPRK and China? But if Zhang Fu kept it a secret, King An would have no way of knowing, and wouldn't King Ning be kept in the dark?

King Ning guessed that he must think so, so he said, "No, in addition to Zhang Fu, there is also the Tai Hospital."

This point is clear, there are already King Ning's eyes and ears in the Tai Hospital, plus the Tai Doctor who has treated His Majesty before is familiar with King Ning, it is not difficult to get out of something.

"Then what does the prince plan to do in the future?" Xue Ji asked.

If Qin Heng is really terminally ill, there is not much time left, and there is not much time left for him to compete with King An.

Qin Heng put the bracelet aside, and the thoughts in his eyes became deeper and more elusive.

"How are you in the military department?"

This endless question made Xue Ji stunned. "What?"

King Ning said again, "If you are asked to go to Shangshu Province, what do you think?"

Xue Ji was suddenly shocked, Shangshu Province? He can understand it if he goes to Zhongshu Province, but Shangshu Province ...... Today, Shang Shuling is Lord Rong Cherong under King An, King Ning mentions this matter, what does this mean?

King Ning said in a deep voice: "The Ministry of War is already controlled by Zhang Huaien, and there is no need to worry about Jiang Yan in Zhongshu Province, but Shangshu Province is still in the hands of Qin Sui, and this king is uneasy."

"Does the prince mean that he wants his ministers to fight with Rong Che?" Xue Jixin sank slightly.

King Ning suddenly chuckled, waved his hand, and said, "No, it's for you to check and balance a little, and if necessary, drag his hands and feet, can you understand?"

Xue Ji exhaled deeply, this was a heavy burden, but King Ning put his mind at ease, and just pressed it on his shoulder.

"I understand."

King Ning asked again, "What do you think?"

Xue Ji also chuckled back at him and said, "The ministers are all dispatched by the prince."

King Ning sat back and leaned back slightly, as if relieved. "It is up to man to plan things, and it is up to heaven to make things happen......

Xue Ji remembered something again, raised his head and asked, "Lord Wang, when will you be transferred?"

"Don't worry, let's see how my father's dragon body is."

After that day, all the news was piled up on the table in Zhongshu Province, and Jiang Yan was so busy that he had to send a message to King Ning.

King Ning has already asked someone about the Tai Hospital, saying that it was the remnants of the cold poison that caused the yin deficiency of the dragon's body, because it had been accumulated in the body for too long, so there was a sudden coma in the court that day.

Tai Hospital was still vague, and the chess in King Kening's hand couldn't wait. The autumn wind just went, and the early winter arrived, and under his instruction, Jiang Yan drafted the document of transferring Xue Ji to Shangshu Province as a Zhongshu Order, and then passed it to Menxia Province and stamped it.

It stands to reason that this must be handled by Rong Che, the Shangshu Order, and there is absolutely no reason to directly send the province from the middle book to the lower province.

Rong Che reported to Zhang Fu, Zhang Fu understood what King Ning meant after a little thought, and sent Jiang Yan to him that day, asking Jiang Yan, who actually saw that it was King Ning.

Jiang Yan was not in a hurry, and the smile on his face was impeccable, but a pair of fox eyes flashed with shrewdness: "It was my negligence that I forgot to hand it to Lord Rong...... I don't know what the prime minister thinks about this? Your Majesty is awake at this time? Why don't you let Your Majesty decide?"

Zhang Fu's eyes rolled around, and he understood, okay, this is to bypass Rong Che, isn't it because Rong Che will definitely vigorously oppose it and refute it? Come to him so that His Majesty can draw up a decree directly......

Zhang Fu was just about to say a few words to block people back, thinking that no matter what, they should still follow the rules through the hands of Shangshu Province, and whether they succeed or not depends on their own.

But before the words could be spoken, Jiang Yan was just allowed to calculate accurately, and there was a sound from the inner hall, which was Qin Heng's voice.

"Zidao, let him in, and I'll hear what's going on!"