Volume 3 Jinling Fengyun Chapter 133 Entrusted by the Prince

"Madam, the man is a beggar." Steward Meng opened his mouth to remind.

Jiang Xue glanced at him and said, "What about beggars?" In the eyes of the doctor, there is only the patient, and there is no status. ”

Jiang Xue came to the old beggar's side, squatted down, and took his pulse for him without any disgust.

"Mother, how is he?" Feng Zimo asked.

"It's just a blockage of qi and blood, it's not a big problem."

Jiang Xue took out a silver needle from the medicine box and pricked it on the old beggar's wrist.

After a while, the old beggar slowly opened his eyes and woke up.

"Grandpa!" When the other beggars saw this, they immediately turned their worries into joy.

One of the little beggars said to Jiang Xue: "Thank you, Madame, for saving our grandfather's life!" ”

The little beggar took out a few copper coins full of dirt and handed them to Jiang Xue.

Jiang Xue pushed it back and said, "If it was for money, then I wouldn't save him." ”

Feng Zimo on the side suddenly felt that the little beggar was a little familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, he found that he had rescued the little beggar from Yang Hualong that day.

The little beggar had actually recognized Feng Zimo for a long time, but he was just embarrassed to say hello to him.

"Thank you, Madame, for pulling my old bones back from Lord Hades." The old beggar spoke, his voice not as weak as before.

Jiang Xue smiled: "Uncle, your health is good, Lord Yama doesn't dare to accept you at all." ”

After the beggars had eaten and drunk enough, they said goodbye to the mother and son and left the gate of the Duke of Chu.

"These people are quite pitiful, let's help them more in the future." Feng Yun'er, who was watching from the sidelines, spoke.

Feng Zimo: "Brother Wei has asked Grandpa Meng to leave all the leftovers for them every day." ”

"It's worthy of my brother, it's reliable!"

Feng Zimo suddenly remembered something, and said, "Mother, Yun'er, you go back first, I still have something to go out." ”

"Okay, come back early." Jiang Xue didn't ask Feng Zimo where he was going.

"Well, the kid got it."

……

East Palace.

Xiao Ruiming sat on a chair, holding a handkerchief in his hand and coughing incessantly, and a imperial doctor sat next to him and took his pulse.

"Imperial Doctor Xu, the cough in this palace has become more and more severe in the past few days, and the body is becoming more and more weak, in your opinion, what's wrong with this palace?"

Imperial Physician Xu withdrew his hand and said, "Back to Your Highness, judging from your pulse, you should be sick from overwork, that is, you have been too tired recently." ”

Xiao Ruiming coughed violently a few times and said, "It's really tiring to help my father deal with the government in the past two months, so Imperial Doctor Xu, how should the palace recuperate?" ”

"Rest more, don't be too tired, Weichen will prescribe a side medicine to His Highness, His Highness will drink a bowl every day, so that there will be no problem in recuperating for a month."

"Okay, then there will be Dr. Lao Xu."

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is serious."

At this time, a eunuch walked in and said, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the general of the chariot and cavalry asks to see you." ”

"Come in, please."

"Yes."

Imperial Physician Xu stood up and picked up the medicine box: "Then Weichen will retire first." ”

"Good. Come and send Dr. Xu back to the hospital. ”

"Thank you, Your Highness."

As soon as Imperial Physician Xu left, Feng Zimo's back foot came: "The minister sees His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Xiao Ruiming covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed violently a few times, and said, "General Feng, hurry up and excuse me." ”

"Your Highness."

Feng Zimo straightened up and said, "Your Highness, you have a bad cough, do you want the minister to ask your mother to come over and take a look at you?" My mother's medical skills are superb, and there must be a way. ”

Xiao Ruiming waved his hand: "Thank you General Feng for your kindness." Just now, Imperial Doctor Xu from Tai Hospital came, and diagnosed that the palace was overworked, just rest and rest, it's not a big deal, so you don't have to bother Mrs. Feng. ”

You don't look tired. Feng Zimo said secretly in his heart.

"Then the minister wishes His Royal Highness the Crown Prince a speedy recovery."

"Thank you, General Feng, please take a seat." Xiao Ruiming made a gesture of please.

Feng Zimo sat next to Xiao Ruiming, and Xiao Ruiming immediately drove everyone else out, leaving only him and Feng Zimo in the room.

Feng Zimo said: "Your Highness, why did you call the minister?" ”

Xiao Ruiming didn't answer Feng Zimo's question immediately, but took out a small bottle, poured out a small pill and swallowed it, temporarily stopping the cough. Then he spoke: "Since King Song was punished to close the palace, this palace has tried to find a way to start eradicating his power in the court, and now it is almost there. But as long as King Song does not fall for a day, the heart of this palace will be uneasy for a day. ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince means to completely bring down King Song?"

Xiao Ruiming nodded: "But King Song's mother, Concubine Xian, was His Majesty's favorite concubine when she was alive, and she died in childbirth because she gave birth to King Song, so Your Majesty loves King Song very much, protects him everywhere, and it is not easy to completely bring him down." ”

Feng Zimo: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to do this next?" What do you need the minister to do? ”

"Isn't General Feng going to escort Ningde to Zhao Wei and his relatives with King Leyang in a few days?"

Feng Zimo nodded: "Exactly." ”

"The palace wrote a letter to the palace two days before Zhao Wei's people, and the letter said that they had found out that the privately minted money circulating in Jinling City some time ago was the handiwork of King Song."

Feng Zimo was stunned: "Is this true?" ”

"Eight or nine are not far from ten, but it's a pity that there is no conclusive evidence in the hands of the palace now, otherwise it would be useless even if my father favored King Song again."

"Your Highness called Xiao Chen, wouldn't it be just to let Xiao Chen go to Zhao Wei this time to check the evidence that King Song was the mastermind behind the private coinage, right? ”

"He is worthy of General Feng, and he is really smart."

"But Your Majesty should have sent the Young Master of the Night Walking Division to investigate, right? They're specialized in this kind of thing, so they don't need me as a layman, right? ”

Xiao Ruiming took a sip of tea and said, "General Feng doesn't know, this time His Majesty sent Shen Zhe, this person looks neutral on the surface, but in fact he is a person from King Song, if he is allowed to find evidence, I am afraid that these evidence will never appear in front of His Majesty." ”

"Does His Highness want the minister to find evidence and bring it back before Shen Zhe?"

Xiao Ruiming nodded: "When you get there, the people in this palace are all sent by the general, and they will help." But General Feng, you don't have to put too much pressure, of course it's good to find it, and I don't blame you if you can't find it. There is still a way in this palace, and it is a big deal to send someone to intercept and kill Shen Zhe on the way back to Jinling. ”

This trip to Zhao Wei seems to be busy. Feng Zimo said secretly in his heart.

Feng Zimo stood up and said, "Please rest assured, His Royal Highness the Prince, the minister will do his best to find evidence, even if it is robbed, it will be snatched back from Shen Zhe." ”

"Then I'll leave it to General Wind." After saying this, Xiao Ruiming coughed again, and it seemed that the effect of the small pill had expired.

……

It was already dusk when Feng Zimo came out of the East Palace, he glanced at the East Palace, and said to himself: "It seems that there is nothing good about being born in the emperor's family, and you must always beware of calculations from your own brothers." ”

Feng Zimo shook his head helplessly and walked in the direction of his home.

While passing by a street, Feng Zimo accidentally saw the little beggar, who was holding a branch and writing something on the ground.

Feng Zimo walked over and said, "We met again, I didn't expect us to be quite fated." ”

Seeing that it was him, the little beggar immediately stood up and saluted, "Feng Gongzi." ”

His etiquette was quite standard, not at all like what a beggar could do.

Feng Zimo helped him and said, "Don't care about these false courtesies. ”

Feng Zimo looked down at the ground, and saw the little beggar writing a paragraph on the ground with a branch: The sky is farming, and I don't farming, and the grain cannot be obtained and taken.

"I didn't expect you to see Qi Min's technique? And seeing that your handwriting is so neat, you weren't a beggar before, right? Feng Zimo said as he looked up at the little beggar.

A hint of panic flashed in the little beggar's eyes, but he concealed it well, and said; "What are you talking about, Childe? Why can't the villain understand? This passage was said by the villain listening to two sons passing by, and he thought it was quite interesting, so he copied it down. By the way, the villain still has something to do, so he won't accompany the son, and the son will see you again. ”

The little beggar walked away quickly.

Looking at his back, Feng Zimo shrugged his shoulders, the identity of this little beggar is definitely not so simple, but since he doesn't plan to say it, then Feng Zimo won't ask, after all, everyone has secrets that can't be known to others.

When he returned to the Mansion of Chu State, it was already dark, and as soon as he entered the door, Feng Zimo met Feng Yun'er head-on, and he was eating carrots while walking out.

"Brother, you're back."

"It's almost time to eat, where are you going?"

"I heard that there was a rice noodle meat seller on the street in front, so I'll buy some and come back."

"Haven't you eaten enough of all the meat at noon?"

Feng Yun'er smiled embarrassedly and said, "Dad said the same thing, but my mother said that today I am the birthday star, and I am the oldest." ”

"Go early and come back early."

"Don't worry, I'm not going to be as playful as I used to be. By the way, brother, Dad asked you to go to the study to find him when you came back, and he seemed to have something to hand over to you. ”

"Got it."

Feng Yun'er went out to buy rice noodles and meat, and Feng Zimo came to the door of the study, he raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Father." ”

"Come in." Feng Chenyu's voice came from the study.

Feng Zimo pushed the door in, Feng Chenyu was sitting at the table reading a book, there was a word hanging on the wall behind him, the content was full of loyalty, the vicissitudes of the pen were powerful, and at a glance, he knew that the person who wrote this word was of a very high level.

"Father, you're looking for me." Feng Zimo came to Feng Chenyu.

Feng Chenyu closed the book in his hand and said, "What did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince do to you in the past?" ”

Feng Zimo concisely repeated what Xiao Ruiming told him to Feng Chenyu.

After hearing this, Feng Chenyu frowned slightly, and said: "Since the day I stood on the side of the East Palace, my father knew that sooner or later I would have to do things for the prince, but I didn't expect this day to come so early, and I didn't expect that it was not my father who wanted to do things for the prince, but you." ”