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Du Qian felt that he must have done many evil things in his previous life, so he enlightened the prince in this life.
"Your Highness, warriors must fight and guard the border walls, so that we can live and work in peace and contentment."
Corn sat on the chair and fell asleep.
With veins jumping on his forehead, Du Qian tightened his grip on the book in his hand, but did not dare to throw it away.
He turned around and prepared to go see the emperor, making sure to suppress the prince's tendency to disrespect his master.
Shinichi was watching from outside the door. When he saw him coming out, he said, "Master Du, Your Highness didn't sleep well last night."
Du Qian gave her a cold look, then strode away.
No official with a certain status would look down upon the people in the palace, and the bold ones would even dare to yell and curse.
Du Qian saw many flowers and trees along the way. The earth was blooming in spring, and some branches had turned bright green.
But there was no appreciation at all in his eyes. According to his opinion and that of many officials, trees should not be planted in the palace, so as not to provide a place for those assassins to hide.
After meeting the emperor, Du Qian told him about Corn Dozing off.
"Your Majesty, although Your Highness is young, you must make your determination as soon as possible!"
"I understand."
Zhu Zhanji waved his hand, and after Du Qian left, he said to Yu Jia, "Go and ask."
Spring is here, and various projects in Ming Dynasty are starting to start one after another, roaring like a big machine.
Xia Yuanji of the Ministry of Household Affairs submitted a memorial to ask for the skeleton before the year, but Zhu Zhanji suppressed it and sent an imperial doctor to diagnose and treat him, but the news returned was not good.
But there was something strange about Jian Yi. After being dragged away by Zhu Zhanji, his health actually got better day by day. It's just that he has become obsessed with fasting recently, and it is said that he no longer eats meat.
Xia Yuanji
Zhu Zhanji was only worried about Xia Yuanji. Without Xia Yuanji, Ming Dynasty would lose its money bag.
"How is Xia Yuanji's condition?"
A eunuch went to ask, and later came back and reported: "Your Majesty, the Taiyuan Hospital said that Mr. Xia's body is probably going to suffer."
Zhu Zhanji¡¯s eyes became colder and he said, ¡°Get out of the palace!¡±
Zhu Zhanji left the palace with plainclothes men, and Yu Jia caught up with him and reported the matter about the corn.
"Your Majesty, it is said that His Highness is talking about wanting Uncle Xing to be his teacher, and saying that Lord Du is stupid."
"So he doesn't want to learn?"
Zhu Zhanji was a little annoyed, but through observation, he also knew that Du Qian was not suitable to be a husband, but it was difficult for him to trust others.
All the way to Xia Yuanji's house, Zhu Zhanji blocked the red tape and went straight to the bedroom.
When he saw Xia Yuanji, who was so thin that he had no human shape, Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but asked: "We haven't seen him for only half a month, how come Mr. Xia is so thin?"
The imperial doctor who followed said: "Your Majesty, Mr. Xia is suffering!"
Xia Yuanji was lying on the bed, his face pale. Even though he was covered with a quilt, he could still feel the outline of his thin body under the quilt.
To endure is to use your last vitality to delay until the oil is exhausted and the lamp dries up.
This feeling is very bad!
"I shouldn't let him compile the records of the two dynasties!"
Zhu Zhanji stood beside the bed, perhaps blocking the light. Xia Yuanji on the bed hummed, and then slowly opened his eyes.
"Your Majesty!"
Xia Yuanji struggled to remember. Zhu Zhanji reached out to hold his shoulders and said, "Lie down quickly. You must take good care of your body. Don't move rashly."
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Zhu Zhanji felt a little sour in his heart and said, "Don't worry, I will consult the hospital later. You must also have a good life. Without you in the Ministry of Household Affairs, how can you let me feel at ease?"
Xia Yuanji shed tears in his eyes and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, I I have been an emperor for several generations and I have no regrets!"
Zhu Zhanji waved his hand, and Yu Jia led the people in the room out.
After a quarter of an hour, Zhu Zhanji came out of the bedroom, his eyes a little red, and said, "Look carefully."
Generally speaking, when an emperor comes to visit a patient in person, he is either a jealous minister or he wants you to die as soon as possible.
Xia Yuanji is obviously the former type.
The emperor was in charge of the Xia family, and the imperial hospital was immediately dispatched. For a time, the Xia family was almost surrounded by people of all kinds.
And in the palace, a concubineWhen he felt unwell, he sent someone to ask the queen for instructions. When the hospital reported back, they said there was no one left.
"Where are the people?"
"Mother, we have all gone to Master Xia's house."
"Master Xia?"
Although Hu Shanxiang did not care about government affairs, he still knew what Xia Yuanji meant to the emperor and the Ming Dynasty.
"Where is the prince?"
The Tai Hospital is so promising, most of the emperor means, so most of Xia Yuanji is difficult.
Hu Shanxiang deeply sympathized with Xia Yuanji and felt a little sad, but he was more worried that his son would not have a weak official like Xia Yuanji in the future.
Later the corn was brought.
"Mother."
Seven-year-old Corn salutes in a formal manner and looks a little serious.
Seeing that he was neatly dressed, Hu Shanxiang pulled him over with a smile and asked him in a low voice what he had learned today.
"Mother, Mr. Du keep a straight face," Corn said with some dissatisfaction.
Hu Shanxiang said with a straight face: "That's sir, sir. All gentlemen have a straight face."
"Queen Mother, when will Uncle Xinghe come back?" Corny lowered his head and looked a little aggrieved.
Hu Shanxiang was startled, and then said: "I don't know."
The emperor has been very gloomy recently. Yesterday, Shinichi escorted Maize to Qianqing Palace. When he came back, he said that the eunuchs and maids in Qianqing Palace were all very frightened, and three of them had already been beaten.
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Zhu Zhanji was in a bad mood.
He stood outside the bedroom, coldly watching the people from Taiyuan Hospital coming in and out, but no one dared to look at him.
There was no good news, and they were worried about offending the emperor, so everyone pretended to be stupid.
In the end, a foolish young man was driven to break the bad news.
"Your Majesty, Mr. Xia is just having a hard time."
This young imperial doctor is probably very capable, but the more young and promising a person is, after entering a new place, everyone will be afraid of him, and then they will alienate him and subconsciously dig holes for him.
The young imperial doctor looked very calm. As a capable doctor, he was used to seeing birth, old age, illness and death.
"What do you think?"
Zhu Zhanji suddenly asked.
The imperial doctor thought for a while and said: "Your Majesty, Mr. Xia is sick due to years of overwork, otherwise he would not be able to live for another ten years. Now that he has exhausted his energy, the best way is to let nature take its course. If Hanging him up would be too much torture for Mr. Xia."
The Taiyuan Hospital has no shortage of means of hanging one's life. Among the secret techniques that are not allowed to be spread, hanging one's life ranks first, and the first target is naturally the emperor.
Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "I understand."
He didn¡¯t say whether he wanted to hang Xia Yuanji¡¯s life or not. The young imperial doctor was a little confused. When he was about to ask, Zhu Zhanji turned around and left.
His back was slightly bent, and he smiled at Xia Yuanji's family who were waiting beside him, then nodded, and was surrounded by others.
The young imperial doctor felt that the emperor was unhappy with his work, so he shook his head and turned around, ready to go in and see Xia Yuanji.
But when he turned around, he saw his colleagues, whether they were those with gray beards or those in their prime, all looking at him.
What is that look?
The young imperial doctor didn¡¯t know. He only remembered the appearance of those doctors when he was first summoned to the palace.
envy, jealousy, hate!
The young imperial doctor felt slightly relieved, as the grievances of the past two years had dissipated a lot.
But when he entered the bedroom and saw Xia Yuanji, who was awake and bright, his heart dropped.
Those eyes were very bright, and although his face was thin, it seemed to have some color.
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