Chapter Eighty-Eight: Leave of Absence for Sick Visits
"The minister is fortunate to be trusted by the king, and he strongly pushes the minister's strategy, but this trip is as the hundred officials said, it is extremely dangerous, but the king can still fully entrust this matter to the minister, and the minister plans in his heart, and still hopes to live up to the king's slightest, in order to give an explanation to the Haotian court and the people, I dare to ask the king for advice," Futu said loudly. "If the plan fails, the minister should give his life to the king, and be willing to accept all the criminal laws of the court commander.
As soon as Futu's words came out, everyone was in an uproar, as the secretary of the imperial history platform, Futu was already above 10,000 people under one person, even if he was the left minister, Mo Qinghe, could not influence him at will, but now he gave such a big military order as a bet.
Ji Xin sighed slightly in her heart, she knew Futu's loyalty and determination, but the price was too great, why be so stupid.
But now that Fotu had said these words in public, he stood up.
"Futu should be a model for Haotian, since you have made up your mind, then it will be so."
"This policy is a matter of great importance, since it has been decided, it must be indomitable, and all officials should work with one heart and one mind to bless the people of Haotian."
Ji Xin said.
"Obey the order, my king Wan'an!"
All the officials knelt down to receive the order.
In this situation, even officials with different ideas in their hearts can't help but be throbbed, perhaps seeking victory in danger can open up the world for the future of our country.
In the inner hall, Ji Xin was watching the implementation of the policy turn back, and Shuoge walked to his side and whispered.
"Lord Fortu has arrived."
With a wave of her hand, Shug motioned for Futu to come in, and she tossed the fold in her hand.
"Futu, Song Wenquan of the Xuanzheng Yuan actually doesn't agree with your policy of restricting business, and I still let him participate in this plan, do you know what I mean?"
Fotu gave his hand.
"The king wants Song Wenquan to remind me from time to time not to be too aggressive."
Ji Xin smiled.
"Song Wenquan is a son of a family, he could have entered the career with his ancestors' meritorious deeds, but he insisted on participating in the official selection examination and was promoted step by step, which shows his ambitions, although he has different political views from you, but I hope you can take this opportunity to discuss from time to time, maybe there will be some new ideas."
"I understand." Fortu bowed his head to the command.
"And." The salary is helpless. "What you said in the main hall today really cut off the king's back road."
Fortu was amazed.
"Minister, minister......"
The auditor waved his hand and signaled that it was fine.
"Well, it seems that this matter is really necessary, Futu, you are really a solid eye."
Futu chuckled embarrassedly, thinking that as long as he made a military order, he could fully assume this responsibility, but he didn't think so much.
Ji Xin also smiled slightly and shook his head slightly.
"By the way, why did Qinghe take a leave today?"
"Oh, I said that I was sick and couldn't get up, so I couldn't come to the court." Fortu replied.
Thoughtful salary.
"Is it so serious? What is it that makes such a surge? ”
"I don't know about this." Fortu scratched his head.
Ji Xin nodded, and had a plan in his heart: "This king knows, everything is complicated, Futu, you go back and prepare first." ”
"Yes."
After Futu left, Ji Xin flipped through a few more folds, suddenly remembered something, and put down the wolf pen in his hand.
"Shuoge, bring me a set of clothes."
"Clothes?" Shuoge wondered, "What kind of king does you want?" ”
Ji Xin thought for a while: "It's just what the girl usually wears, just look good." ”
"Good-looking?" Shuoge seemed to think of something, with a teasing smile on his face. "Your Majesty, I have read a book before, saying that girls have to change into beautiful clothes when they see their sweethearts, is the king going to see a handsome son?"
Ji Xin smiled and nodded a little bit of Shuoge.
"When does this king see any handsome son, he is going to visit Qinghe."
"Oh." Shuoge lowered his head and pursed his lips, then became happy again. "But that's also a visit to the handsome boy!"
Naturally, there was no need to make a big deal about visiting the patient, and he only took Shuo Ge alone, and when he went to Jimo Qinghe's mansion and knocked on the door, a servant opened the door, and saw Ji Xin and Shuo Ge standing at the door, bowed and said, "Is there something wrong with the girl?" ”
Ji Xin smiled in his eyes: "I heard that Qinghe is sick, I came to visit him." ”