"I plan to change Nanxiang Academy into the Royal Academy."
Although the Prime Minister's gaze is piercing, Governor Feng is as steady as an old dog, at least on the surface.
In fact, if a general who guards the border is recruited in the name of the emperor, even if this is the emperor's intention, the Prime Minister's Office must be notified.
"This matter is not enough to explain why I didn't get the news when you came back from Liangzhou."
The Han Prime Minister knocked harder on the handrail, and his eyes became sharper: "This is against the rules!"
Governor Feng's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly.
"Um, oh, well, weren't you, Prime Minister, too ill to take charge of the affairs a few days ago? Could it be that the palace was afraid that the Prime Minister would be overworked, so they suppressed it on purpose?"
The two sisters Zhang Xingyi and Zhang Xingcai still have a tacit understanding.
He ate food from the palace yesterday and slept in the palace last night. It took Governor Feng a whole day and a whole night to come over to see the prime minister. The loopholes that needed to be filled had long been filled.
Many people believe that Adou had no rights at all in the era of Old Demon Zhuge. This is actually a misunderstanding.
In original history, the prime minister stayed in Hanzhong in his last few years, focusing on the Northern Expedition.
Jincheng, as the rear area, was left to Adou to stay behind.
Adou's ability to order the death of Liu Yan, a veteran minister, is enough to show that he has considerable power.
It's not just as simple as the sacrificial mascot he claims to be.
Of course, before killing Liu Yan, Adou might have asked his father-in-law for his opinion.
For another example, when the prime minister was critically ill, Adou sent Minister Li Fu to inquire about the prime minister's successor.
Shangshu Pushe is the deputy chief of Shangshutai and has the power to record documents.
In the Later Han Dynasty, Shangshutai was already the actual center of power.
Important ministers in power in the DPRK must have the title of "Recorder of Secret Service" before they can access secrets.
As a servant of the minister, Li Fu was directly ordered by Adou, which also shows that Adou has certain rights.
Feng Yong advised Zhuge Liang to let Adou handle some things independently because the little fat man often habitually asked his father-in-law what he meant when dealing with things.
Especially when the emperor and the prime minister were in Nanzheng, they unconsciously returned to the same pattern as in Jincheng.
Coupled with Zhuge Laoyao's temperament of "no matter how big or small, he will resolve it personally", this will invisibly increase his burden.
As an important general on the frontier, Feng Jishi returned to Hanzhong under the emperor's order.
According to the rules, the emperor must also pass through the Chancellor's Desk to inform the Prime Minister's Mansion.
So before Zhang Xiaosi set off, he had already found a scapegoat in advance.
This person is Shangshu Pu and She Li Fu of Shangshutai.
The reason is also very simple.
Because Li Fu was from a genuine Shu wealthy family, and he was also one of the first Shu people to seek refuge with the late emperor.
From the perspective of the world, the pattern of the world in the next few decades has almost been determined.
If the Han Dynasty can conquer Guanzhong and become the power to strengthen Qin, then there will be no need to mention it.
Except for those who made the wrong bet and couldn't turn back, the Shu family knew how to do it.
The clan of the Li family, who had no choice but to turn back, was suppressed to the point of being out of breath.
Liufang, who had won the bet, had the intention of running out of Shu and establishing his own business.
The remaining Li family in Shu are in urgent need of a new spokesperson for their interests.
Li Fu is naturally the best choice.
In order to have a good relationship with King Feng Gui, Li Shangshu Pushe not only took the blame for this.
Even sending a few legitimate daughters or granddaughters to the Feng Mansion to talk to Li Mu in the sixth room about the deep love between sisters would be a joy.
It's a pity that Feng Gui Wang doesn't seem to be very fond of womanizing Yazi.
A few years ago, some people said that King Feng Gui likes women who have been engaged, but I don’t know who is responsible for the rumor. Bah!
Does the Li family seem to be short of a girl to marry?
What a pity, what a pity!
At the same time, it can be seen from this that Zhang Xiaosi's political talent is so simple and unpretentious that he can do great things by accident.
"Anyway, the matter of the Royal Academy is not a big deal. It is understandable that the Prime Minister went out of his way not to let the Prime Minister know when he was seriously ill."
Governor Feng said lightly, "Besides, isn't it almost the end of the year? I just happen to be back to report on my work."
The assessment of local officials in the Han Dynasty was called the Shangji system.
Regularly submit accounting documents to superiors and report on local governance status.
As the governor of Liangzhou, Feng Yong does not have to come back in person according to the rules, but if he comes back for something, he can participate in the plan by the way, that would make sense.
The truth is this.
But something feels wrong.
However, the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty was seriously ill and his energy was really low.
I didn't think deeply about Feng Jishi's words.
Based on his trust in the emperor and General Feng, the most the Han Prime Minister could do was to have someone take a look at the document.
More importantly, he was quickly diverted by what Feng Yong said:
"Nanxiang Academy changed to Royal Academy?"
"right."
Feng Yong nodded and took another sip of tea calmly, returning his heart that was in his throat back to his stomach.
But seeing the look of deep thought on the face of the Han Prime Minister, he pondered for a long time, and then suddenly asked:
"Is there any progress in the Liangzhou examination and talent selection?"
Although he knew that the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty was a bit of a monster, Governor Feng was still shocked:
"How does the Prime Minister know?"
Shouldn't ordinary people ask "why"?
"As the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, wouldn't it be dereliction of duty if I couldn't even think of this?"
Zhuge Liang glanced at Feng Yong angrily, "Who doesn't know that if you want to take the Liangzhou exam, Nanxiang Academy is the best way?"
"If Nanxiang Academy really becomes a place for the imperial court to select talents, do you know what the consequences will be if you don't hand it over?"
Governor Feng curled his lips: "Didn't I come back in the cold winter?"
"So I've said it before, no matter what the outside world says about you, but in terms of integrity, I believe you are not guilty."
Zhuge Liang smiled with satisfaction, not sure whether he was satisfied with his own vision or with Feng Yong:
"It is precisely because of this that I concluded that the Liangzhou exam has made progress."
Feng Yong gave a thumbs up: "The Prime Minister is still awesome."
As he spoke, he took out a stack of paper from his arms and handed it to Zhuge Liang:
"Ma Youchang also went to Liangzhou and changed his name specially. Now he thinks I don't know!"
As Governor Feng said, he laughed mischievously: "This is the strategy he sent me."
"Oh?" Upon hearing this, Zhuge Liang took it and opened it with interest, "It's a good thing that he didn't lose his ambition in Nanzhong for several years."
After a cursory glance, he nodded approvingly: "It seems a lot more pragmatic than before."
He and Ma Su were like father and son, and they had carefully trained Ma Su for so many years. Unexpectedly, Ma Su's performance in the Longyou battle made Zhuge both heartbroken and extremely disappointed.
Fortunately, Feng Yong came out, which gave the Han Prime Minister some comfort.
Now that I see my former apprentice can bounce back, I am naturally happy for him.
"Ma Youchang is actually a man of intelligence. If you can get rid of your previous problems, you can try to use it. But you can only try it slowly and don't give him a heavy responsibility suddenly."
Zhuge Liang sighed, "During the Battle of Longyou, I made this mistake and almost failed in the Northern Expedition."
The Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty has always been open-minded and open-minded without being shy about his mistakes.
Feng Yong smiled:
"Liangzhou takes exams to select talents. Whether they are good or not, you will know after taking the test."
Although this is not entirely fair, it is relatively fair.
Anyway, there is no absolute fairness in this world.
Luck is also part of strength.
Zhuge Liang nodded: "If we can really use this to select good talents, it will be a great thing for the court."
Then he saw Feng Mingwen take another sip of tea, then reach for the teapot to pour himself tea.
His heart suddenly became furious, and he reached out and slapped Governor Feng on the back of the head:
"You are an adult with three children, and you don't have any moral education? You only know how to drink it yourself, but don't know how to pour it for me? You still don't have the prime minister in your eyes?"
This is what Governor Feng was waiting for!
Instead of pouring tea for Zhuge Liang, he put his tea cup further away, then turned around and looked at the prime minister steadily:
"Prime Minister, actually I have one more thing to do when I come back this time."
"explain."
"The Prime Minister's condition."
Compared to the previous one, which was a bit casual, Governor Feng was obviously much more serious this time.
The Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty knew that this was the real purpose of his trip, and he sat up straight:
"What do you want to say?"
Feng Yong thought about his words and then said slowly:
"Before coming here, I actually asked the doctor in the palace. The prime minister's illness is an old one."
"This time the condition has worsened, accompanied by vomiting blood and difficulty eating and drinking. I would like to ask the Prime Minister, have these symptoms occurred before? Or is it just this time?"
"What you have learned is quite complicated. Is it possible that you also understand medicine?"
Zhuge Liang smiled and asked.
Feng Yong did not answer the prime minister's joke-like question, but still said seriously:
"Prime Minister, you know your physical condition better than anyone else. If you don't want to treat it, no one can do anything about it."
"But the prime minister, adhering to the late emperor's legacy, wants to revive the Han Dynasty and return it to the old capital. Now an army of Wei thieves has gathered in Guanzhong, and Chang'an is already in sight, but it is still in the hands of the thieves."
"I wonder if the Prime Minister is sure that he can regain Guanzhong before his condition gets out of control? If not, the late Emperor met the Prime Minister underground and asked about the old capital. Has the Prime Minister thought about how to answer?"
After being silent for a while, Zhuge Liang sighed:
"I am ashamed of my late emperor..."
"Then why didn't the prime minister take good care of him? Even if he can't see the day when the Central Plains is restored, he should at least wait until the day when he returns to the old capital, so that he won't be embarrassed to face the late emperor."
Zhuge Liang smiled bitterly and shook his head:
"As you just said, I know my body better than anyone else. These old diseases have become more serious day by day over the years."
"In fact, two years ago, I already had blood vomiting, but I just hid it to prevent others from knowing."
Feng Yong continued to ask:
"In addition to the conditions mentioned by the Prime Minister and the doctor, I often have burning pain in my abdomen half an hour after eating. Are there any other conditions?"
"For example, if there is frequent reflux of gas in the stomach, is the arrow pulled out when going out black, or even dark red..."
When the Han Prime Minister heard these words, his eyes became strange.
Do you want to ask Raya?
But the more Feng Yong behaved like this, the more suspicious the Han Prime Minister became: Could it be that he had really learned medical skills?
"The situations you mentioned do exist..."
"I know that the Prime Minister has always worked too hard. Does he still stay up late?"
"There are many government affairs..."
Feng Yongyong ignored the Han Prime Minister's excuses and knocked on the tea cup away from the Prime Minister again:
"When the Prime Minister stays up late, does he often drink tea to refresh himself?"
When tea was first made, Feng Yong tricked Zhao Guang once with strong tea and made the guy drink a large pot of tea at night.
Then the next day, because of lack of sleep, this guy was mistaken by Huang Yueying for being overly drunk...
So it’s no secret that tea can refresh you.
Coupled with the fact that he had deliberately not poured tea for the Prime Minister and the Prime Minister's reaction, Feng Yong had every reason to believe that the Prime Minister might have been addicted to tea.
Seeing Feng Yong repeatedly asking about the point, Zhuge Liang couldn't help but become serious.
"Yes, this tea soup can not only cultivate the body and nourish the mind, but also refresh the mind. It is a fine drink. I always like to drink it."
Feng Yong asked seriously:
"Prime Minister, can you think about it carefully? Since you like to drink tea soup, or like to use tea soup to refresh yourself when you stay up late, are the old diseases in your body becoming more frequent?"
Zhuge Liang's expression changed: "What do you mean?"
"Prime Minister, think carefully first!" Governor Feng said impatiently, "If the Prime Minister can answer my questions in detail, maybe I can think of something."
Fan A and Li Dangzhi did not have the courage to question the Han Prime Minister in detail.
Some questions still require Feng Yong to ask them personally in order to figure them out.
Doctors hate it most when patients talk a lot without getting to the main point.
Because there is no way to effectively find out the disease.
"When you put it like this, I realized that it was indeed the case. I also thought that my old illness had been delayed for too long in the past two years and became more serious."
Zhuge Liang said while recalling, and then looked at Feng Yong with hope in his eyes:
"You actually have medical skills?"
Feng Yong shook his head: "Prime Minister, after so many years, you still don't understand me? How do I know any medical skills?"
When Zhuge Liang heard this, he felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured over his head.
He smiled bitterly and said, "I'm overthinking it. Alas, it would be great if God could give me a few more years..."
Governor Feng finally poured himself another cup of tea and took a sip. Then he glanced at the somewhat sad Prime Minister and said slowly:
"I don't know much about medicine, but I have seen a person suffering from the same disease as the Prime Minister."
"Um?"
"This man is from my master's sect. He has a nickname, Jiuye."
"Jiuye?"
Feng Yong nodded: "Yes. Drinking too much strong tea, drinking too much, staying up late often, eating improperly, and thinking too much are all causes of this disease."
"What happened to the bartender later?"
"He's cured." Governor Feng took a leisurely breath of tea foam and said.
The Han Prime Minister's eyes lit up, and his breathing became a little rapid.
"What did you say?!"
"I said Mr. Jiu has been cured. If nothing else happens, he will almost live a hundred years."
"How...how to cure it?"
"Don't drink tea, don't drink alcohol, don't stay up late, don't work too hard, don't think too much, and eat properly."
Governor Feng answered seriously.
Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty:...
