Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 67

Fu Jiuqu raised his eyebrows lightly.

"what news?"

Cai Qi frowned, and said in a low voice: "Zhang Yaozhuo interrogated the people of Zhangjia Village at night, took Xiao Zhang's confession of digging and transplanting nuxy trees, and together with Dong Dahai's confession, entered the palace to ask the officials to punish her. A crime of unreported..."

The corners of Fu Jiuqu's lips curled up, and he snorted and laughed, "Isn't this expected?"

Cai Qi glanced suspiciously across his face, "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

Fu Jiuqu looked over with a smile that was not a smile, and said slowly, "You don't need to ask too much. Just do as I say, and be ready to snatch someone."

Cai Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You've been a little crazy lately."

The two have known each other for many years, and naturally understand each other's temperament.Cai Qi knew that once he made a decision, there was no room for redemption, but seeing his handsome appearance with a snow-white sable cloak, he couldn't help but sigh.

"What did I fail to do well with what you explained? Don't worry, I have no problem here. It's just you..."

After a pause, Cai Qi met Fu Jiuqu's smiling eyes, and said with deep eyebrows, "It's a dangerous move to do this. If you're not careful, you'll be doomed. Chonglou, how sure are you about this?"

"I'm not sure at all." Fu Jiuqu's eyes twitched, as if he was talking about other people's affairs, with a smile on his lips, and his voice was extremely clear and pleasant.

"Ah?" Cai Qi opened his eyes wide in surprise, staring at him as if he was looking at a monster, "Are you crazy? Is it worth it to take such a risk? Even if Xingyuan is alive, you will not be allowed to do this."

Fu Jiuqu turned his eyes away, and calmly fell on the snow in the garden of Baihua Pavilion outside the window.

"I can't bear to bear children, but I can't get rid of wolves!"

"Chonglou." Cai Qi's eyes almost burst into flames, but seeing his indifferent appearance, he had to suppress his temper, stretched out his hand to tug on his sleeve, and smiled coquettishly.

"Don't do that, Qulang! People are afraid."

"roll!"

Fu Jiuqu patted his hand away, and said lazily: "Let's go back to Beijing together, I'm going to the palace right away. You can send me a message back home, and bring two boxes of Guangji Bridge oranges to the three children by the way." Red cake, I told the boss that the orange flavor should be made stronger, the children like it, remember to get it."

Cai Qi rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction, acting like a resentful woman.

"What are you going to do in the palace again?"

"Meet the officials and present evidence."

"Evidence? Hoho! My Guangling County King, you have been petting cats in Linuzhuang for two days, where did you get the evidence?" Cai Qi was about to be laughed at by him, his voice gradually became louder, and he was dissatisfied. :

"I have only heard evidence that the suspect is guilty, but I have never heard that the suspect wants to prove his innocence. The official's three-day limit sounds like a bowl of water, but it is actually biased toward Zhang Yaozhuo..."

The amorous emperor only favors the demon concubine.

The same sentimental little marquis was ridiculed until his teeth ached.

"Don't speak indiscriminately!" Fu Jiuqu stopped him in a cold voice, signaling him to be careful that the walls have ears, and when Cai Qi calmed down, he hummed slowly.

"Who says I have no evidence?"

……

The official road back to the city was blown by wind and snow.

Cai Qi was riding on the horse, listening to the occasional "meow" sound from Fu Jiuqu's car, he felt that Fu Jiuqu was probably crazy.

No, he was crazy before, and now he's just madder.

Who would dare to believe that Fu Jiuqu actually took his most beloved "gold quilt and silver bed" into a cat cage as a witness, and wanted to enter the palace to present to the officials?
~

Funing Hall.

Looking at the dozens of memorials and letters on the desk, Zhao Guanjia coughed and frowned.

The tea on the table was already cold, but he didn't call the waiter to refill the water.

Among these chapters, except for two sealed secret memorials, most of them are submitted by the Zaifu after reading them. As an emperor, you don’t need to do everything by yourself. .

Most of the time, Zaifu in the Great Song Dynasty was not monopolized by one person. There was an arrangement of prime minister, second prime minister, and three prime ministers.

In these chapters, in addition to persuading him to set up an heir earlier to consolidate the foundation of the country, several letters pointed out that Fu Jiuqu had too much power, saying that he "inspected officials, spied on arrests, was not under the jurisdiction of the three yamen, banned the palace, inspected and cooperated. ...pervasive."Speaking of defending the Imperial City, it is the personal guard of the officials, but on the other hand, the Imperial City Division is equivalent to controlling the core defense system of the Inner Imperial City, and even the guards around the officials are also under the Imperial City Division ...

This was originally the reason why the Zhao official family entrusted Fu Jiuqu with such a heavy responsibility - the only son of his only compatriot sister, his direct nephew, who would he trust if he didn't believe him?

Originally, this matter would not have attracted so many opinions.
The bad thing is that Zhao Guan's family has no son.

To be more precise, all three of his sons died young. Over the years, there have been many concubines, but no prince was born. Seeing that he was getting older, the courtiers advised him to give up the son of the clan who had been raised in the palace as soon as possible. Zhao Zongshi took it back and made him the prince.

Of course Zhao Guanjia was reluctant.

He didn't believe that he couldn't give birth to a son, so he dragged on this matter for a long time.

Gradually, rumors began to spread in the court. I don't know who started it, but the direction of the wind changed. Some people said that the emperor's refusal to establish an heir was actually because he didn't want to choose a prince from the clan son, but wanted to adopt his own relatives. The nephew Fu Jiuqu is the heir, and he wants to make him the crown prince.

Zhao Guan's family was angry and helpless.

"Scholar-bureaucrats and the Son of Heaven rule the world together", and he has always governed the country with benevolence, so he had to listen to a group of old officials pointing their noses at this and that, interfering with the foundation of the country, and even interfering in his private affairs...

A childless man, a childless emperor, no matter how great his achievements are, he is still a failure.

"Crack!" Zhao Guanjia threw the stick in his hand violently.

"I'm not as good as you want."

A beautiful figure stepped into the gate of the palace, swaying her footsteps, bent down to pick up the Zhazi and walked to the royal case, smiling coquettishly.

"Which bloody bastard is annoying the officials again?"

Zhao Zhen was still angry, and snorted heavily, "A group of high-sounding old chatterboxes, which one is not seeking profit for themselves, and wants to fight for power with me? They have broken their hearts long ago, and they want me to be kind in everything, and want me to follow their orders. meaning."

Zhang Xue also went around to the emperor's side, put her slender fingers on the top of his head, and pressed slowly, a soft voice sighed in his ear, speaking indignantly and pitifully.

"They are just bullying the benevolence and generosity of the officials, that's why they are so bold... It's also my fault that my concubine has been favored by the officials for many years, but I haven't given birth to a prince for the officials, and I haven't been able to bring up our daughter..."

Zhang Xue was also favored by the truth, and successively gave birth to three daughters for Zhao Zhen, but none of them survived, and they all died young.

Thinking of the dead daughter, Zhao Guan's family, who already had few children, also felt sad.

"I don't know what evil things I did in my previous life, and I want to repay it on my child..."

"Officials! Don't talk nonsense..." Zhang Xueyi covered Zhao Zhen's mouth, bent down to look at him, and looked at each other. Suddenly, her eyes were red and tears welled up in her eyes. "Xueyi must add a prince to the official family." Otherwise, in this life, I will die with regret."

"Fool..." Zhao Zhen's heart was sore and warmed by sobbing, and he pulled Zhang Xueyi's hand over because of a moment of love. Just as he took her into his arms, the voice of the servant came.

"Officials, the King of Guangling County asks to see you."

Zhao Guanjia glanced at Concubine Zhang Gui, and suddenly thought of what was said in the letter.

The power of this nephew seems to be too great.At this moment, the palace gate has already been locked, and he can also enter the palace at night without any hindrance...

Zhang Xue also looked at his words, buried her head in the emperor's arms, and said softly: "Officials, it's getting dark. If you have anything to do, let the king of Guangling County come back tomorrow to report. You have been tired for a day, it's time to rest .”

Among concubines, she is the only one who is bold and dares to say anything.

Zhao Zhen frowned, waved his hand, and signaled her to go to the inner hall to avoid it.

"Go."

Zhang Xue also pursed her red lips, and gave him a displeased look, finally Shi Shiran walked away dragging her long skirt.

Zhao Guanjia sighed, stacked the papers neatly on the desk, and sat upright.

"Xuan!"

Fu Jiuqu did not come alone. He also brought a cat cage made of moso bamboo, inside which was a precious "gold quilt and silver bed".The cat's hair is shiny and shiny, it has two pointed ears, and its eyes are round and piercing. Anyone who looks at it can't help but love it.

Zhao Guanjia's heart softened half at the moment.

"Chong Lou entered the palace at this time, is he here to give me a cat?"

Seeing the smile in the official's eyes, Fu Jiuqu pursed his lips slightly, "No. This is Weichen's cat."

Zhao Zhen: ...

Bringing a cat into the palace at night to ask for an audience, isn't it to send him off, is it to grab a meal?

"What's the matter with the heavy building?"

Speaking to Fu Jiuqu, Zhao Zhen still couldn't get rid of the gentleness of the elders towards his nephews. Since his three princes died one after another, probably only Fu Jiuqu could hear such a voice.

Of course, Fu Jiuqu didn't see him either. When no one else was present, he only regarded Zhao Zhen as his uncle, and he was rarely unfamiliar with monarchs and ministers.

However, bringing the golden zhan here today is for business. Fu Jiuqu was more stable than usual. He pressed the cat's head upright, tapped Zhao Zhen a few times, and said solemnly:
"It's a card cat."

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