Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"Let them go back, I'm fine."

In Qianqing Palace, Zhu Gaochi said impatiently while lying on the bed.

Starting from his dizziness three days ago, the government has also been half-stopped for three days.

And this was also three days of panic outside.

...

Standing on the steps, Huang Yan smiled and said to the waiting officials: "Your Majesty is resting, and the doctor said there is nothing wrong."

Yang Rong frowned and looked at him, and asked, "Does your majesty have any explanation?"

Huang Yan raised her eyebrows and said, "Your Majesty said, let the sirs go back."

Yang Shiqi said worriedly: "If your Majesty is fine, then you should manage politics..."

Huang Yan sneered: "Jin Zhong can rest, can't your majesty? You don't want to think about it, since your majesty has taken the throne, has there been any day when he rested? The iron beaters can't stand it either!"

Yang Shiqi nodded and said: "Yes, your majesty has overworked, it is time to rest."

Jin Youzi has been observing Huang Yan. After Huang Yan entered, he said, "This old dog looks triumphant and doesn't know what he is happy about."

Huang Huai turned around first, and Yang Pu followed in a low voice: "Isolating news from inside and outside is not a long-term solution..."

Huang Huai shook his head slightly and said, "This is a taboo, not to be said."

...

After Huang Yan returned to the bedroom, he saw that Wanwan was already there, and the empress and Concubine Guo also existed at the same time, which made him shrink his neck.

"Your Majesty, you should ask the Taiyuan Hospital to have more royal doctors. Let's take a look together. You may not be able to recover with just one pill..."

Zhu Gaochi leaned against the bedside, watching Wanwan come in and out, making medicine. This was the Queen’s suggestion. Decoction of medicine here, everything is under the eyelids, so feel relieved.

Of course Zhu Gaochi didn't want to die, he still had splendor in his chest that needed to be displayed on the territory of Daming one by one.

Seeing that her suggestion had not been adopted, Guo Guifei smiled and said: "The autumn is dry. Your Majesty should go for a walk in the garden. The autumn is high and refreshing, which makes people feel relaxed and happy!"

The queen stood with her arms folded and watched with cold eyes as Concubine Guo was talking to herself, while Zhu Gaochi thought about his words: "Let me bring me the memorial, where is Liang Zhong? Let him read it to me."

Concubine Guo's smile remained the same, but the queen was a little tired, and said: "Your Majesty should rest more. Those foreign ministers have received the salary. Your Majesty only needs to stare at them. Excessive work will only make those people lazy. "

Zhu Gaochi nodded, and the queen resigned, but Guo Guifei wanted to stay.

Zhu Gaochi coughed dryly: "You go back too."

Concubine Guo gave him a bitter look, and then reluctantly followed the queen.

"Father, take medicine."

Wanwan couldn't mix things with adults, she just brought the medicine, and after Zhu Gaochi drank it, she also retired.

Liang Zhong came with memorials, Zhu Gaochi closed his eyes, then listened, asking him to repeat a certain paragraph from time to time.

"Get a pen."

Zhu Gaochi didn't mean to be ghostwriter, he personally wrote his own disposition at the back of each memorial.

"Your Majesty, there is another copy, which is a letter from His Royal Highness."

Liang Zhong left this letter with some thoughts at the end. Zhu Gaochi glanced at him and said, "I'm not so careful. Bring it."

After reading the letter quickly, Zhu Gaochi closed his eyes and rested. After a while, he said: "Zhanji wants Fang Xing to return to Beijing..."

Liang Zhong took a step back quickly, saying that he had no intention of doing politics, and at the same time he was more happy.

...

"Your Majesty wants the clan to be attributed to civilians after three generations..."

Yang Rong did not worry about Zhu Gaochi's body, but suggested a possibility.

Yang Shiqi said with a solemn expression: "If your majesty pretends to be ill, then it means that... Do you have to pay attention to the reaction of the princes?"

Huang Huai disapproved and said: "Your Majesty's knife is too cruel. After three generations, it will be returned to the common people. Which prince will be happy? The following is estimated to be undercurrent."

Jin Youzi frowned and said, "Your Majesty is too worried about this matter. Those vassals have guards in their hands. If there is noisy, there will be smoke everywhere... Why is your Majesty so anxious?"

Yang Rong's eyes moved slightly, the thought in his mind turned around, and finally he said: "The movement of the king is probably only known to Jin Yiwei and Dongchang. Your Majesty is not in the right now, do you want to change?"

This is speculating whether Zhu Gaochi has softened his position.

Yang Shiqi shook his head and said: "Your Majesty seems to be kind, but he is the most stubborn in his bones. Since this matter has been released, your Majesty will definitely push it down."

...

After seeing that Zhu Gaochi was unharmed, Zhang Mao said sincerely: "Your Majesty is in good health, so the minister is relieved."

Zhu Gaochi was already up. He wore casual clothes and sat by the door. The autumn breeze was blowing, which made people comfortable.

"What do you think of Daming's army?"

Zhu Gaochi sipped a cup of tea, and suddenly asked.

Zhang Mao knew that this was his opportunity, so he thought about it and said, "Your Majesty, after defeating Halle, the Ming army has become a proud soldier, mainly in the north, with the capital the most."

Zhu Gaochi looked at the autumn scenery outside and said calmly: "Simply."

This is a vague criticism of Zhang Mao's arbitrariness.

Zhang Mao apologized, and then said: "Your Majesty, the Ming army is a bit bloated, and the guards in various places still follow the previous arrangements. But now there is no foreign enemy, and those guards will rot sooner or later, so it is better to cut them off. ."

This was so bold that Liang Zhong couldn't help but glance at him.

"There is no big enemy in the north, but Daming has garrisoned hundreds of thousands of troops. The officials thought that we should clean up the southern guard station, and then disperse the elite soldiers from the north to the south. The rotation will take place every few years. This will be safe."

Seeing that Zhu Gaochi was still light and windy, Zhang Mao clenched his teeth and shot out a heavy hand.

"Your Majesty, Daming is currently leading the army mostly by martial arts, but after a few generations, the descendants of those martial arts may lead the army? Who else can Daming rely on in the future?"

After speaking, he glanced at Zhu Gaochi nervously.

Zhu Gaochi took a sip of tea, and said relaxedly between his brows: "General talk."

Zhang Mao's heart was tense, and he couldn't help being disappointed.

"But you are not a warrior, so you can only peek outside the door, and you can only see it."

Zhu Gaochi admired Zhang Mao very much, so he taught: "To know the pros and cons of the army, you have to bow first, understand?"

There are different ways of civil and martial arts, Zhu Gaochi's words are somewhat interesting, so that Zhang Mao can't guess his thoughts.

Zhu Gaochi saw Zhang Mao a little overwhelmed and couldn't help feeling very good, and said: "Xing He Bo changed from Wen to martial arts, and his military achievements are outstanding. That's why he can be targeted in military affairs."

Zhang Mao's heart was beating fiercely in an instant, and he only felt that he saw the hope of catching up with that person.

"Your Majesty, please go to various places to watch the wind."

Guanfengshi, this was an official position in the Tang Dynasty, and was sent to observe customs in various places, but Zhang Mao wanted to observe the situation in various health centers.

Zhu Gaochi looked at him with a smile. Just when Zhang Mao was happy, Zhu Gaochi shook his head and said: "You are not in the Ministry of War and the Dudufu. If you go away, it will inevitably lead to speculation and hostility. If you want to know this... wait for Xing He Bo to return. After that, you can go and consult."

Zhang Mao didn't know how he got back to where he and Wen Fang were. He didn't wake up until Wen Fang saw him look dull and slapped him.

Autumn is Wen Fang's favorite season, with wide robes and large sleeves, and he walks smartly.

"Yinzhen, are you being scolded by your majesty?"

Wen asked with concern, and then poured a cup of tea for Zhang Mao.

Zhang Mao thanked Wen Fang and said in a daze: "Then Fang Xingwen is known as a child prodigy, and the power of martial arts destroys the country. How can my generation catch up with him?"

"Fang Xing?"

Wen Fang said displeasedly: "Yingzhen~www.wuxiaspot.com~Why do you mention this person?"

The two of them were cleaned up by Fang Xing once in Jinling, and the humiliating experience will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

Zhang Mao shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, your Majesty said that Fang Xingyu has expertise in martial arts, so I can ask him."

"What can I ask?"

Wen Fang's eyes were red with anger, not knowing whether it was jealous or hate.

"Fang Xing is a great enemy of our generation. He doesn't know how many celebrities he has framed in the South this time. Yinzhen, wake up, don't believe him."

Zhang Mao said with a weird expression: "Your Majesty is aspiring to reform. Whether it is a feudal prince or the army, your majesty has a secret case. Brother Yancheng, you and I should seize this opportunity."

Wen Fang stood up and said: "Daming rises to peace in the world, and this prosperous age is also true! What innovates?"

After speaking, he went out angrily, and Zhang Mao didn't care, just thinking back to Zhu Gaochi's words and deeds just now.