The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Chapter 361 Land Purchase Tax ([-])
Song Qingyue stayed by her father's hospital bed every day, and it was useless for anyone to persuade her.

She looked at her father's chapped lips. No matter how Li Zhao comforted her, it was useless. She covered her head and thought for a long time, and asked someone to move a device for electrolyzing concentrated brine to the house. Inhale oxygen.

If there is no rubber hose, I will use sheep gut instead, and then call a master carpenter to adjust a mask that fits the shape of the face. In short, she will greet everything she can think of.

Fortunately, Mr. Song's excretion is still normal. When a person is unconscious, he will urinate. Modern hospitals will take a urinary catheter. In ancient times, there was no condition. He could only change Mr. Song's clothes, bed sheets and quilt covers.

But it is definitely not possible to stay in such a coma, Song Qingyue thought, if Mrs. Song does not wake up again, she will find a way to do nasal feeding, that is, insert a tube from the nose to the stomach, and then directly pour the food into the mouth. in the patient's stomach.

At this time, the atmosphere in the entire capital also became extremely tense.

Song Cifu was hit on the head by Juzi, and the news that he was unconscious until now has been widely spread.

Although there were still many practitioners who insisted on sitting still and making trouble, there were still many who flinched because Song Cifu was seriously injured.

In case something happens to Song Cifu, can the Song family stop?
Can the emperor give up?
Starting from reforming the imperial examinations and reforming the taxation system, it was only Song Cifu’s wishful thinking. After all, the person who really wanted to reform was the emperor.

If Song Cifu really lost his life this time, maybe he just gave the emperor a reason to send them off.

In history, are there still fewer emperors who killed a lot of people in the early days of their ascension to the throne?
On the fourth day of Song Jianming's coma, Jin Yiwei and Dongchang jointly dispatched to search for the person who threw the stone in the capital.

Ning Yuan was not very enthusiastic about finding the culprit. He pretended to be a little bit of a scary atmosphere, trying to calm down those troublemakers.

It was Eunuch Yang, the governor of the East Factory, who was really looking for someone with his heart. He led a group of eunuchs and arrested hundreds of cases into the dungeon of the East Factory.

Professionals work with high natural efficiency.

First of all, they were held in solitary confinement, and they were not given a chance to encourage each other and unify their caliber, and then they were taken away one by one for separate interrogation.In fact, there is no need to go to Xing. For scholars, twenty out of a hundred are really hard bones. Most people are already scared to pee just seeing those horrible torture tools and chairs lined up.

It took only half a day to find the culprit—a Jiangxi Juzi surnamed Wei. Before he was found, the big brother had already thrown the beltless on the beam of the inn!

Speaking of it, this Juzi surnamed Wei was also unlucky. At that time, everyone agreed to take rotten vegetables and rotten eggs to bring some bad luck to the officials of the Tribute Court. The egg was replaced with a pebble by who the hell.

At that time, he felt that something was wrong when he held it in his hand, but at the time of excitement, he regretted the moment the stone was released, and then fled the scene quickly.

"Someone changed your eggs?" Eunuch Yang stared at the Juzi surnamed Wei like Yan Luo, and Eunuch Tan stood aside like a femme fatale, with a calm expression and even raised his hand with a hint of a smile A small knife used to kill widows.

Juzi surnamed Wei peed his pants immediately when he saw the knife, cried and yelled at his mother and swore viciously, insisting that he really just listened to the rhetoric of Zhuang Jinyi, Ouyang Yubo, and Song Gaopeng and they were bewitched!

It's these three names again. In the past few days, the fathers-in-law of Dongchang have heard these names several times from different candidates, so there should be no problem.

"Bewitched, how did you bewitched?"

"They...they said..." Juzi Wei surnamed mentioned this matter, and suddenly flinched instinctively.

How was it bewitched?It is against the unity of government and gentry.

He is also a member who accepts donations and does not want to pay.

As soon as Eunuch Yang saw his cowardly look that he didn't dare to say, he couldn't get angry, and laughed in his shrill and cold voice: "Your Majesty once sighed, saying that some people's bottom line will change with time. High-key and low-key, full of benevolence and morality, but full of food, writing articles that are neither painful nor itchy, and flattering neither salty nor light." He stretched out his hand and patted Wei Juren's fair and puffy little face, and the corner of his mouth twitched. Hook, revealing a newly inlaid gold tooth, "If a selfish villain like you becomes an official, how can you be expected to be loyal to the emperor and serve the people?"

Being mocked by a rootless eunuch, Wei Juren blushed in embarrassment.

The little inner eunuch who took a pen to record immediately recorded Wei Juren's words and demeanor, and will present it to His Majesty for review later.

Wei Juren was even angrier.

When Eunuch Yang left with his male and female apprentice, he couldn't help but spit: "You are worthy of teaching me even if you are a eunuch! I am a juren!"

After that, he muttered something in a low voice, "The world is going down, the emperor is fatuous."

Eunuch Yang didn't care much, but Tan Hongen couldn't hear it, so he turned over and raised his hand, and slapped that surnamed Wei severely.

Wei Juren was beaten until he began to cry, clenching his teeth tightly, not daring to say a word.

Little Eunuch Tan sneered: "Things with soft bones are not even as good as an eunuch."

When Eunuch Yang led a few apprentices out of the dungeon, he suddenly looked at Tan Hongen and said, "Go to the Song Mansion and see how Mr. Xifu is doing." After finishing speaking, he sighed, "Don't really just It’s really unjust to fall like this.”

Tan Hongen clasped his fists in response, turned around and ran towards the outside of the palace.

Another little inner supervisor surnamed Bao smiled flatteringly at the master, "Since when did the master have a heart for the people?"

Yang Shunen reached out and stroked the jade beads hanging from the hat, and said, "Why are we eunuchs? It's just for your majesty. Your majesty aspires to be an emperor comparable to Han Wenjing and Tang Taizong. Naturally, people around us should have this." Enlightenment. As if entering the palace, all the newcomers seem to be desperate, sharpened their heads and want to climb up, we have no awareness, how can we stand firmly by His Majesty's side for a long time?"

"Yes! The master is right, the apprentice has been taught." The little eunuch surnamed Bao immediately bowed his head and said obediently.

Song Manor, Song Qingyue is going crazy.

In the previous life, if a person was in a coma for 72 hours, he could already claim for critical illness insurance!

Don't say that this is an era when there is no infusion technology.

Song Qingyue hadn't slept much for two or three nights.Song Qingyue's face was depressed, her face was swollen and haggard, almost unrecognizable. This was the peerless beauty back then. Not only her face was swollen, her whole body was swollen, her feet were swollen like radishes, and she couldn't even put on her shoes. up.

While Song Chenxu had to take care of his father, he also wanted to comfort his younger sister. He persuaded Song Qingyue a few times to take care of herself first, but even if Song Qingyue went back to her yard, she was not at ease. She said she wanted to rest, but she couldn't fall asleep at all.

Seeing that she was so anxious, Li Zhao could only tell Lin Wanfu to hurry up and call Imperial Physician Jiang and Meng Wanfeng over immediately.

The two of them were rushed to the Song Mansion by the guards of the palace, and they were shocked when they saw Song Qingyue's appearance.

"How did you make yourself like this!" Meng Wanfeng frowned, and pulled Song Qingyue into the back room: "Come with me, I'll help you with acupuncture."

Meng Wanfeng asked Song Qingyue to take off her clothes: "You really are, even if you are worried about Mr. Song, you should also think about your stomach!"

"I know, I just can't control myself." Song Qingyue said, there seemed to be tears in her swollen eyes.

"Okay, okay, don't cry! It's useless to cry at a time like this! You have to be strong!" Meng Wanfeng taught.

Song Qingyue gave a low hum, loosened her clothes and lay down slowly.

Meng Wanfeng asked Nanny Bai to bring a basin of warm water, soaked a cotton handkerchief and covered Song Qingyue's eyes: "Close your eyes and sleep for a while, when you wake up, maybe Master Song will wake up too."

Song Qingyue was also too tired, she really fell asleep within a few minutes after closing her eyes.

When she woke up, the room was dim, and Li Zhao sat by the bed and watched over her. Seeing that she finally woke up, he stretched out his hand to help her up slowly, took a glass of warm water and handed it to her lips: "Do you feel better? "

Li Zhao's voice was also a little hoarse, but his eyes were still bright.

Song Qingyue took a sip of water and said in a low voice, "It's much better."

The voice is also dumb.

"I have good news for you. Your father just woke up, drank porridge, took medicine and fell asleep again." Li Zhao took the warm and damp handkerchief from Nanny Bai and helped her wipe her face.

"Really?" Song Qingyue opened her eyes wide, her face was full of surprise, and her expression became clear in an instant.

Li Zhao put the handkerchief back into the copper basin, and pinched the tip of her nose helplessly: "How can you make people feel at ease when you are always like this? Others are not doing well, and you always fall down first. What will you do if you are not a husband?"

In exchange for a word, Song Qingyue wanted to get out of bed anxiously, but suddenly remembered that her feet were swollen, and remembered the pain of her feet touching the ground in the morning, so she shrank instinctively, looked down, her feet had almost returned to their original state, and couldn't help but I sighed: "Acupuncture and moxibustion is really amazing!"

Li Zhao smiled: "I will come to acupuncture again tomorrow, and the swelling will disappear by then. Be careful, take it easy!"

Song Qingyue couldn't take care of that much, and was in a hurry to go and see her father.

There is hope for waking up!

When the two came to the bedroom in the main courtyard, it was already full of people.

Song Yaxin, Song Yuxi, and sister-in-law Zhang Luoyi were all sitting outside. Seeing Song Qingyue coming, Song Yaxin immediately stood up and walked a few steps to help her, looked up and down and complained: "You said you, pregnant What about your body, why did you toss yourself like this!"

Then he raised his head and complained to Li Zhao: "Your Highness too, my sister is self-willed, you just indulge him like this!"

Li Zhao took a deep breath and didn't care about like his aunt. His father-in-law was still wandering between life and death. How could he drag Song Qingyue back to the palace? The most he could do was to stay by Song Qingyue's side regardless of the rules and royal decency.

In the middle of the night, Song Jianming finally woke up again.

The whole family rejoiced, but Mr. Song waved everyone away, leaving only Song Chenxu, Song Qingyue, and Li Zhao in the room.

"How many days have I been asleep?" Master Song asked weakly.

Song Chenxu rushed to answer: "Father, it's been four days! The third sister is really worried! Are you... are you really okay?"

Song Jianming rolled his eyes at him slowly: "If you have anything to do, ask the imperial doctor, ask your father, how will you know?"

Song Chenxu choked instantly at his father's words.

Song Qingyue called out reproachfully: "Father! Be serious, don't joke with us! The whole family is dying of anxiety!"

Seeing his daughter, Song Jianming laughed and said, "It's all right! Dad is just joking! Don't worry about it, your father and I are Wenquxing, and we are destined to live a long life!"

Started to be unreasonable again!
Song Qingyue glared at him.

Song Jianming laughed, looked at Li Zhao again, and asked, "What's going on outside?"

Li Zhaodao: "I spread the news that you were seriously injured. Jinyiwei and Dongchang have been arresting people these days. At least not so many people dare to make trouble."

Song Jianming sighed: "Does my goodness mean that they are about to revive? If something really happens to me, it will be fine. The land purchase tax must be implemented, and the imperial examination reform must also be implemented. In any case, we can't give up halfway!"

"Father! What nonsense are you talking about!" Song Qingyue was almost so angry that the top of Song Qingyue's head was smoking.

Song Jianming only said worriedly: "Look, I'm so good, they're going to make a move."

That night, Song Qingyue still did not leave the Song Mansion, and they planned not to announce the news of Song Jianming's waking up for the time being.

On the other hand, in the early morning of the next day, Eunuch Tan came to the Song Manor to visit His Excellency Cifu on behalf of the emperor, and of course, he wanted to see how the Princess Jin was doing along the way.

This one has been pregnant for nine months. She was not too careful, but something like this happened. It is too unreasonable not to let her go home. I can only hope that this little ancestor can treat her well. The importance of this is a little bit, so take it easy.

Hearing the news that Song Cifu had woken up, Eunuch Tan was naturally happy. He went into the inner room of the bedroom in the main courtyard and looked at Song Jianming's face. Although he was pale and weak, he was awake.

Mrs. Liang asked the servant girl to serve tea to Eunuch Tan, and said politely: "Doctor Fan and Mr. Yuanzheng of the Imperial Hospital said that the master will recover after resting for ten days and a half months."

"In this way, our family can rest assured." Eunuch Tan respectfully sat on only half of his buttocks.

Song Jianming was still concerned about things outside, and asked, "What's the big deal about that, but there's still a follow-up?"

Eunuch Tan shook his head: "Not yet. But our brothers from Dongchang have seen some interesting things."

"how?"

The servants of Guan Yushi's family disguised themselves and secretly went to the gate of the city to pick up several farmers into the city for three consecutive days. "

"Have you checked their directions?" Song Jianming asked.

Mr. Tan said fairly: "After checking, they are all farmers in Zhili area."

"These people's families have all been involved in land property lawsuits?" Song Jianming frowned.

This man is really sick, but his brain is still so bright, Eunuch Tan admires Lord Chao Cifu and bows his hands: "My master has already sent someone to investigate."

Song Jianming nodded: "However, it's best for the Criminal Ministry and the Procuratorate to investigate this kind of matter."

Eunuch Tan smiled enchantingly: "That's right, we eunuchs don't dare to intervene, that is, when the Ministry of Punishment and the Procuratorate send people to investigate, let's help to make it faster, and don't let them dare to cover up their colleagues to fish in troubled waters. If we don't make a move, this trivial matter can last half a year."

Song Jianming shook his head, but when he shook his head, his head became dizzy.

Little Eunuch Tan saw him like this, he didn't dare to continue disturbing him, he stood up and saluted and left.

He still has to go and see how Princess Jin is doing.

(End of this chapter)