When the saint comes out of the palace, all the officials will pay homage to him.
The current Emperor Xia Songsheng, who has not yet passed the age of 10, has a stooped figure, wearing a tiger head mask, and has scarlet eyes. Ever since Saint Xia Song suffered from this strange disease, the entire Xiasong Imperial City has been filled with the taste of decoction for a long time. Therefore, when the chronic disease breaks out, it is like a hundred poisons crawling all over the body. Even though the current Saint Xia Song has had great ambitions since he was young. Although he was familiar with swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and spears, he still couldn't bear the pain despite being plagued by a disease that had rarely been recorded for countless years, so he built a new hall in Xia Song Palace specifically for the doctors from all over the world to come. Make medicine for treatment. But what is often a pity is that the world's doctors and so-called medical masters may not be able to cure the most bizarre diseases in the world. Even over the years, there have been so many famous doctors who have visited Xia Song Palace, but no one has even found the root cause of the disease. out. .five
This disease often causes ulcers all over the body, and the main bones all over the body are extremely soft. Not to mention the bumps on the horse, even if you have a rare time to enjoy the pot throwing season, if you use enough strength, the arm bones may also be broken. It takes three to five days of hard work to warm up. It took only a month to recover, but during the attack period, the pain in the skin, flesh, muscles and bones all over the body was unbearable. Even though Emperor Xia Song could endure the pain very well, in his early years, he was not used to such suffering, so miserable howls could still be heard from the palace. Extremely far.
In recent days, the chronic illness happened to relapse. Saint Xia Song, who had not appeared in the court for many days, came out of the palace in a sedan chair tonight and stood under the Luofeng Tower in the city. The capital's military had already closed the doors of the people. Go out, in the cold and windy street, only the iron armor is left.
The master of Luofeng Tower is a naughty old man. He has been waiting outside Luofeng Tower before the order comes. However, even so, he is half a street away from the holy driver and the surrounding imperial guards, listening from a distance. Purpose, this is the rule.
"Fan Qing returned to the capital at dawn, but she always felt uneasy. Luofengtai has not been moved in the capital for nearly half a year, and she thought she was very busy, so she planned to send some people from the mountains to meet Fan Qing. This was to help Xia Song. The way out is to serve the public whole. It is better not to chill the hearts of the courtiers." A man's words came from the big sedan chair under the umbrella cover. No matter what, he sounded hoarse. He said to the old man in an unhurried manner, "It's a good day today. The wind is blowing and the clouds are falling, so you always need to be more careful when leaving the capital."
It was obviously an ordinary speech, but the old man who was kneeling on the ground was trembling all over after hearing it. He lowered his head towards the main street of the capital again, almost falling to the ground.
"The little old man dares to ask the Holy One who should be sent to meet Prime Minister Fan this time. The people in Luofengtai are not at their best at the moment. They are afraid that if they do not do things carefully, they will make the Holy One angry and hurt themselves."
No one answered under the umbrella cover for a long time. In the end, the person in the sedan managed to laugh twice, "When water comes, it will be covered by soil. I heard that the best effect is to use the soil of one place to block the water from the same source. Of course, we also need to send those who belong to it." Only a master from the same family who follows Fan Qing behind the guests can get the best set game."
But the old man who was almost prostrated still did not move. He just kowtowed and said tremblingly, "The saint has great talents and great plans, but this may not be a good time. Although Xia Song's world is peaceful, in fact, the undercurrent has never stopped in the past ten years. , if we want long-term peace and stability, such a move must not be a superior policy. The capital is stamping its feet while the summer pine trees are moving. If we really want to do things without leaving any room, then the country is in danger."
After the words fell, a rich man with a pockmarked face walked out from behind the old man. He also kowtowed to the square umbrella cover and shouted long live.
The imperial army and the people on the mountain who were under the jurisdiction of the imperial city all drew their swords, and the sound of bow strings being tightened was endless.
The old man is the oldest cultivator in Luofengtai. His level is not bad, but he has never had much insight into the affairs in the court. At this point, even the saints in Luo Uggai know that there must be a thoughtful person behind this old man. He was a stranger, so he never got angry, but asked coldly about the background of the visitor.
"Wei Xiwu, an old soldier who retired from Xia Song's hanging knife camp, brought his family and life to the capital to work hard for the saints. No one dares to disobey."
"But it's excellent."
The large sedan chair under the umbrella cover was lifted up again, and all the Imperial Guards who were densely packed in the streets were gathered in. Only a young man dressed as a Imperial Guard and wearing armor stepped forward, walked up to Wei Xiwu, who had his hands on the ground and his skin was red, and handed him a With an iron order and a jade bottle, he looked at Wei Xiwu carefully a few more times, and asked as if chatting, "There seems to be someone named Wei in the hanging knife camp. This surname is not common, but I remember it quite clearly. Holy Master, chatting Shi also said that now that Xia Songde has such a peaceful time, the hanging knife camp should be the first to contribute. Look at your injuries, which are obviously from the past.
As for the root of the disease, the sage sent down to deliver some good medicine that he carried with him, which can both warm and nourish the body and set the bones. "
Wei Xiwu, who has been wandering around the Xia Song border area for a long time and has almost transformed from having no money to being rich now, his shoulders trembled while holding the iron order and the jade bottle, and the six-foot-tall man burst into tears.
But Liu Dan, who was on Luofengtai, felt that he was not interested. After all the imperial troops had withdrawn, he slowly walked downstairs, carrying a bottle of wine, and kicked Wei Xiwu twice in the back, "You don't look like this. A person with a conscience, to put it bluntly, can occupy nearly 30% of the major business in Xia Song. Having a conscience is not a strange thing, but having too much conscience is a strange thing."
"Have Young Master Yun found your senior brother?" Wei Xiwu wiped his face and asked this as the first question.
"That was your first method just now, and there will be two more in the future. According to his temperament, how can this second crucial method be vague at all?" Liu Dan sneered, not knowing how to deal with the situation in front of him. Wei Xiwu looked down upon Wei Xiwu. He drank two sips of wine and said lazily, "There is a place in the city that looks weird and extraordinary. It almost covers the entire capital. God knows who it belongs to." Big deal, I think the person who can't be found by your means should be trapped in this situation. Yun Zhong has already stepped into it with the red dragon. Leave me here to hold down the position. If there is a change, go again It doesn’t hurt to help.”
"My training in Bingguan Dao is not bad, but I still can't compare to that red dragon, so whether I go or not doesn't make much difference."
After Liu Dan finished speaking, he spat twice, frowned and scolded the ghost for the windy scenery and the fact that sand would get into his mouth when drinking, which was very unlucky.
The umbrella-covered sedan returned to the palace, but the two people sitting firmly in it never left. The emperor wearing a tiger head sat in front of his knees, a child who looked like a doll.
The child asked the saint and seemed to understand what he said just now. It was probably his father who was having a fight with the old man again. The people in Luofengtai were very strange, but the old man seemed to have no intentions. But what happened in the middle of the night today I couldn't understand what he was saying. I was originally ordered to go out with my father while I was sleeping. My mind was in a state of confusion. I still didn't realize much, so I begged my father not to blame me.
But when the saint, who was suffering from a serious illness, saw the child's suspicious look, he smiled and rolled his eyes. Even though his eyes were blood red and his face was sore and his muscles were swollen and painful, he could still laugh out loud and explain to the child slowly.
In Xia Song's reign, considering the size of his family and his ability, Fan Yuanyang should be the most suitable person to do this. He not only has Yi Fa's spirit and skills, but also has the entire Fan family to support him, even if Yi Fa never really kills him. Seven Cun is by no means a good strategy that can eliminate Xia Song's roots. It is just a plan to turn the court into a place where those who are capable take the lead, rather than selecting good materials and jade from high-ranking families and keeping silent about the high-ranking families. The door has also shaken the foundation of the latter, but it may not be impossible to make Fan Yuan central bank succeed. And Xia Song’s accumulated shortcomings are like the accumulated shortcomings in the world. If there are long-term disadvantages that can be corrected, Xia Song will definitely take the lead. However, now there are quite a few points that cannot be eliminated. The aristocratic family is not just a paper family. From ancient times to the present, since the beginning of the aristocratic family, cultivation has Most of the people who enter the palace and those who study to become officials come from aristocratic families. Even though the Fan family is currently gaining momentum, they are still reluctant to deal with it.
Since ancient times, the imperial family has never been less tempted by each other. Since the news of Fan Yuanyang's Yifa spread very quickly, it instantly became a thorn in the side of the Xia Song family and wanted to get rid of it quickly. Other things can be put aside for the time being. It is precisely because of this that the few members of the Kuimen who came to the palace not long ago have cut off the minions of countless aristocratic families in the Xia Song Jianghu in recent days. Most of the aristocratic families will definitely not go beyond the rules and cause disputes with the emperor's family. Therefore, the two most senior officials in the palace, Zifu Bazugong, were sent out of the city today just to take advantage of this time to cut off some of the aristocratic families' minions. On the surface, the top master in the palace, Bazugong, would welcome Fan Yuanyang back to the capital, which would not chill the world. The thought of talent can also make the family accomplish what they want to do, and they can do what they need based on emotions and reasons, and they can't make waves no matter what.
"But why does Uncle Fan have to die?" The child lowered his eyebrows, as if he couldn't bear it.
"Don't forget, the Fan family is also an aristocratic family." The emperor's voice was even lower than before, "No matter how appropriate it is, there is a saying that a person can reach heaven, a chicken or a dog can ascend to heaven. If one day Fan Yuanyang turns around and breaks the neck of the Xia Song family , on the contrary, the Fan family was lifted up again and again. At a time when even the might of the emperor could not defeat it, between a pack of wolves in a country and a fierce tiger entrenched in the capital, who would be more powerful and cause more trouble? Who could guess what would happen? The end? The law has always been easy to change
Either he was so impatient that there was no room for turning around, or the emperor could not protect Yi Fa's people standing on the crest of the waves. Not to mention that with his father's current body and bones, it may not be easy to make Xia Song peaceful and stable for a long time. Yi Fa How could it be simple? The only way to take advantage of such a critical moment is to exchange Fan Yuanyang's life for the first step of changing the law. Although it is a trembling and embarrassing situation, killing Fan Yuanyang and damaging the family's minions and members is not a tragedy. "
"This is also why the old man from Luofengtai was very afraid after hearing what I said. He was afraid that the family that had made huge concessions would anger the family, so he gave up the idea of catching them all. So who can figure it out and find out what's going on? Wei Xiwu, who is the crux of the matter, will give me several certificates for boarding ropes in the past two days. If you ascend to the throne of emperor in the future, this person will be of great use."
"That day must not be too far away from today."
The emperor asked the children to go back to the palace to rest on their own, but he was still sitting in the sedan chair. It seemed that the words he just said had consumed too much energy, and he needed to take a deep breath to relax for a while before he could set off. There were snowflakes outside the sedan chair.
After the unprovoked strong wind in Xia Song Capital that destroyed the eaves and buildings, snow finally fell for no reason, and it was extremely cold, covering the entire imperial home.
