I, Jiajing, successfully cultivated immortality

Chapter 770 Thinking about danger, thinking about retreat and thinking about change
After Doctor Li left Qianqing Palace with great gratitude, Lu Fang, who was waiting on the side, stepped forward, looked in the direction of Jiajing, and asked with confusion.

"Your Majesty, I really don't understand. According to Dr. Li, since Mr. Yan Ge is not sick, why would he pretend to be sick?"

After hearing Lu Fang's doubts, Jiajing shook his head, and then said: "I'm not very clear about the specific situation. In short, let's wait and see what happens. No matter what tricks Yan Song is playing, after a while, Everything will work out."

After Jiajing finished speaking, he looked in the direction of Lu Fang and warned: "Lu Fang, please pay more attention to the movements in the government and the public recently. If you have any news, report to me immediately!"

When Lu Fang heard what Jiajing said, she immediately lowered her head and responded in a deep voice: "As you command, Your Majesty!"

"Okay, it's getting late, go down and have a rest!"

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will retire now!"

After hearing this, Lu Fang bowed to Jiajing and left Qianqing Palace.

After leaving the Qianqing Palace, Lu Fang's eyes flashed with an imperceptible haze. It had been a long time since he felt that things were out of control.

"Old Yan Ge, what are you planning?"

At this time, the cold moonlight occasionally peeked out of the clouds and fell on the ground. The little moonlight that fell on the ground reflected Lu Fang's shadow, making her look quite bleak.

After that, Lu Fang snorted coldly, suppressed all the chaotic thoughts in his heart, flicked his sleeves, and walked away.

Gradually, as the night progressed, a sedan quietly left the Forbidden City without being checked by anyone.

The person sitting on the sedan chair was naturally Lu Fang, and the direction the sedan chair was going was the home of Lu Bing, the commander of the Jinyi Guards.

Everything that happened today gave Lu Fang an inexplicable sense of crisis. He felt vaguely uneasy, always feeling that something big was going to happen.

After all, judging from all the current signs, Yan Song would rather pretend to be sick to get things done, and the conspiracy behind it must be quite big!

Because of this, after thinking for a long time, Lu Fang finally decided to go to Lu Bing to discuss it.

……

Just like the last time, after the sedan stopped, someone quickly came forward and welcomed Lu Fang into the Lu Mansion through an inconspicuous side door.

After the visitor brought Lu Fang to the hall where Lu Mansion was used to entertain guests, he bowed his hands to Lu Fang and said respectfully.

"Please wait a moment, Eunuch Lu, my master will be here soon!"

"Ah."

After the visitor left, a servant soon came forward and brought Lu Fang a bowl of steaming tea and some pastries.

Not long after that, there was a rush of footsteps. Lu Fang followed the sound and saw Lu Bing quickly entering the hall.

When Lu Fang saw Lu Bing arriving, she quickly stood up from her seat, bowed her hands to Lu Bing, and said apologetically: "I hope you won't blame me for disturbing you so late!"

When Lu Bing heard Lu Fang's words, he waved his hands casually, and then said: "Where are you? Eunuch Lu is joking. This is not the place to talk. Come with me!"

"Ah."

After Lu Fang responded, she followed Lu Bing's footsteps to the study.

After entering the study, Lu Bing was seen sitting at the top, minding his own business. Then he pointed to the empty seat beside him and said, "Eunuch Lu, you're welcome, sit down!"

When Lu Fang heard this, she didn't mean to refuse and sat down on the empty seat beside her.

Not long after Lu Fang sat down, a maid came forward and brought a bowl of steaming tea to each of them. After doing this, the maid left the room as quietly as when she came, taking the The study door was also closed.

After the maid left, Lu Bing looked in the direction of Lu Fang, smiled and said: "Eunuch Lu, try it, this is the newly arrived tea!"

After picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Lu Fang put down the teacup in her hand, then looked in the direction of Lu Bing and praised: "It's such a rare and good tea!"

After a few words of greeting, Lu Binggang asked Lu Fang the reason for his visit: "Eunuch Lu, do you have anything important to do when you come here so late?"

When Lu Fang heard Lu Bing's words, the expression on her face instantly became serious. After thinking about it for a moment, she said slowly: "I guess you should know that there are rumors about Yan Ge's illness in the government and the public recently." ?”

After listening to Lu Fang's narration, Lu Bing nodded and said in agreement: "Well, yes, since the news spread, many senior officials in the capital have been in panic all day long, and some even ran away Yan Mansion, I want to find out."

When Lu Bing said this, he paused for a moment and continued: "But none of them have been able to step into the gate of Yan's mansion. Now it seems that Mr. Yan Ge's illness is not serious!"

Lu Fang saw the determination on Lu Bing's face. After pondering for a moment, she shook her head helplessly and said decisively: "No, Mr. Yan Ge is not sick at all!"

"what!"

When Lu Bing heard what Lu Fang said, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face was full of disbelief.

Facing Lu Bing's doubtful gaze, Lu Fang organized the words in her mind and then explained: "Not long ago, your Majesty invited Dr. Li, who was treating Mr. Yange, to Qianqing Palace, and from him From his mouth, I learned the fact that Mr. Yan Ge was not sick at all."

After learning this shocking fact from Lu Fang, Lu Bing couldn't help but take a breath and blurted out: "If that's the case, then why does Mr. Yan Ge pretend to be sick? Doesn't he know..."

When Lu Fang heard what Lu Bing said, she shook her head, with a look of confusion on her face: "Yes, I can't figure out what Mr. Yan Ge's intention is and what needs him to pretend to be sick." How can it be achieved?”

After listening to Lu Fang's words, Lu Bing on the side supported his chin with one hand and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he came back to his senses, looked in the direction of Lu Fang, and said to himself.

"According to the news from Jin Yiwei, after the previous banquet, Mr. Xiao Ge was drunk and unconscious, so Mr. Yan Ge had to ask Hu Zongxian to help him help Mr. Xiao Ge onto the sedan and return together. "The Yan Mansion."

"After Mr. Yan Ge settled down, Mr. Yan called Hu Zongxian to the study room, and the two discussed it for a long time!"

"Then, the news came out that Yan Ge was seriously ill. In my opinion, Hu Zongxian must know something."

When Lu Bing said this, his face was full of determination.

After listening to Lu Bing's analysis, Lu Fang, whose face was full of melancholy, added: "It's a pity that even if Hu Zongxian knew the inside story, he wouldn't reveal it easily!"

Lu Bing also agreed with Lu Fang's words. He nodded and said in agreement: "Oh, yes!"

Seeing that the clues were cut off, both Lu Fang and Lu Bing couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration in their hearts.

They couldn't call Hu Zongxian, the Minister of Civil Affairs and an important court official deeply trusted by the emperor, to Jin Yiwei or Dongchang for questioning.

After that, the two sides fell into a long silence.

Time passed by slowly. I don’t know how long it had passed. Lu Bing was the first to speak and broke the silence: "Eunuch Lu, why not send someone to keep an eye on Hu Zongxian in the near future?"

"Well, now that the situation has come to an end, we can only treat the dead horse as a live doctor!"

After listening to Lu Bing's words, Lu Fang sighed helplessly and spoke in agreement.

……

On the other side, the capital, Yan Mansion.

Yan Shifan felt very angry about the news that had been circulating in the government and the public recently.

What he couldn't understand was that Yan Song's condition was obviously not serious and he only needed to take medicine for a few days to recuperate. However, at the moment, news was spreading throughout the government and the public that Yan Song was seriously ill and would die soon.

In the room, after listening to the butler's report, Yan Shifan's face showed an expression of choosing others to eat. He clenched his fists and said to himself: "These gossiping bastards, just wait. I'll take care of you sooner or later!"

The butler on the side saw Yan Shifan getting angry and quickly looked at his nose and heart, trying to reduce his sense of presence as much as possible to avoid being implicated.

After Yan Shifan had almost vented his emotions, he raised his head, looked in the direction of the housekeeper, and said: "Okay, it's none of your business, go down first!"

"Yes, Mr. Xiao Ge!"

When the housekeeper heard Yan Shifan's words, he felt as if he had received an amnesty. After responding, he planned to leave.

He had just walked a few steps when he heard a burst of chaotic footsteps outside the door. Not long after, he saw the boy in charge of the door walking in quickly.

After the young man saw the butler, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he looked in the direction of Yan Shifan, leaned down, and reported respectfully: "Master Xiaoge, Mr. Zhang, and Mr. Luo are outside asking for a meeting! "

Yan Shifan couldn't help but frowned when he heard this.

He knew that Zhang Runde and Luo Longwen came to visit at this time because they must want to know about Yan Song's physical condition.

And they don't just represent themselves, there are also a large number of officials standing behind them.

Due to both emotion and reason, he had to meet them and convey the news that Yan Song was fine so that they could feel at ease.

Then, Yan Shifan calmed down, looked in the direction of the boy, waved his hand, and said: "Yes, I understand, let them wait in the hall, I will be there right away."

"Yes, Mr. Xiao Ge!"

When Yan Shifan finished speaking, the boy didn't hesitate at all. After answering, he quickly left the room.

"Oh, I usually don't do business, but I just came here to cause trouble at this time!"

After saying this with emotion, Yan Shifan stood up from his seat and walked towards the direction of the hall.

At the same time, in the hall used by Yan Mansion to entertain guests.

At this moment, Zhang Runde and Luo Longwen had no thoughts about the exquisite pastries and the steaming tea placed on the table in front of them.

At this time, their faces were full of unconcealable worry. After carefully considering his tone, Luo Longwen turned around, looked at Zhang Runde not far away, and asked.

"Master Zhang, do you think things are really as spread in the court, and Mr. Yan Ge is really seriously ill?"

"Well, it's hard to say. After all, before this, all the people who came to visit Mr. Yan Ge were turned away. From this, it can be seen that Mr. Yan Ge's condition should not be optimistic!"

After hearing what Luo Longwen said, Zhang Runde's face was full of hesitation, he shook his head and responded like this.

After trying to envision his possible fate in his mind, Luo Longwen said to himself with a palpitating look on his face.

"Don't let anything happen to Mr. Yan Ge. If something happens to Mr. Yan Ge, then we are all doomed!"

Zhang Runde on the side heard this and quite agreed with this, and responded: "Yes, I hope Mr. Yan Ge will be fine, otherwise..."

But before he could finish the rest of his words, he saw Yan Shifan's figure appearing in front of him. He was so frightened that he trembled and stammered: "Xiao... Mr. Xiao Ge, you... you are here. ?”

"Ah."

When Yan Shifan heard Zhang Runde's words, he just glanced at him quite indifferently, and then sat down on his own.

……

Just when Zhang Runde was still feeling uneasy about what he said before, he heard Yan Shifan's voice: "Tell me, what's the matter with you two running over so late?"

After Yan Shifan's words fell, Zhang Runde exchanged glances with Luo Longwen on the side, plucked up the courage to stand up, and asked cautiously: "Xiao... Mr. Xiaoge, in fact, it's not a big deal. It's just that the government and the public have been concerned about serious matters recently. Rumors about Mr. Ge's body..."

When Yan Shifan heard Zhang Runde's words, he looked as if he had expected it. He glanced at Zhang Runde and Luo Longwen and said coldly: "Father's health is not serious. Is it possible that you also have to fight with those people?" Are you guys talking nonsense behind your back?"

When Zhang Runde and Luo Longwen heard Yan Shifan's words, a trace of embarrassment flashed across their faces.

After they learned about Yan Song's illness, they were in panic all day long, fearing that Yan Song would suddenly suffer from physical problems.

After convening everyone and discussing for a long time, it was finally decided that the two of them would come to Yan Mansion to see the situation.

But now, they learned from Yan Shifan that Yan Song was not seriously ill, which really made them relieved.

Then, Luo Longwen stood up and said righteously: "Mr. Xiao Ge, you misunderstood. We came to see the situation because we were worried about Mr. Yan Ge's health."

Zhang Runde on the side saw this situation and quickly responded: "Yes, Mr. Xiao Ge, you understand us!"

Yan Shifan was not moved at all by Luo Longwen and Zhang Runde's remarks. He only raised his eyebrows and asked with a half-smile: "Oh, it's rare that you have such a heart. Do you want me to call Mr. Yan Ge here?" Let you take a good look?"

When Luo Longwen heard Yan Shifan's words, he subconsciously agreed: "If Mr. Xiao Ge is willing, that would be great..."

After the words fell, Luo Longwen seemed to have realized something. He waved his hand and hurriedly explained: "Mr. Xiaoge, you misunderstood. I don't mean this. It's getting so late now. It's better not to disturb Mr. Yange's rest. "

Yan Shifan heard Luo Longwen's words and snorted coldly, then said: "Well, it's good that you know!"

"In short, Mr. Yan Ge's health is not serious, so don't worry!"

Yan Shifan's words gave Zhang Runde and Luo Longwen a reassurance, allowing them to put their worries at ease.

As long as Yan Song is still the chief minister of the cabinet, they don't have to worry about being liquidated.

After learning the information they wanted, Zhang Runde and Luo Longwen stood up from their seats one after another and bid farewell to Yan Shifan.

"Thank you, Mr. Xiao Ge, for reminding me. It's getting late. It's time for me to say goodbye!"

"Ah."

When Yan Shifan heard this, he did not say anything to persuade them to stay, but watched them leave under the guidance of the housekeeper.

After Zhang Runde and Luo Longwen left, Yan Shifan's face was filled with a dark and inexplicable look.

What surprised him the most was that just the news of Yan Song's illness made these people panic and even risked their lives to visit him in person.

At this time, Yan Shifan recalled what Yan Song had said to him earlier: "No one can stay in the position of chief minister of the cabinet forever, and the same goes for your father and me!"

"Your father and I have been the chief minister of the cabinet for more than 20 years. I am tired. Rather than letting others kick your father out of the position of chief minister of the cabinet, it is better for you to be wiser, step down voluntarily, and give me a job." Make way for those who are late, what do you think?”

Thinking of this, Yan Shifan couldn't help but feel a little hesitant in his heart.

He knew very well that sooner or later Yan Song would become an official, and when Yan Song became an official, would he be able to shoulder the heavy burden?

"Oh, let's just take it one step at a time and wait until that day comes!"

After comforting himself in this way, Yan Shifan shook his head, suppressed all the chaotic thoughts in his heart, and walked towards his room.

……

One night passed in the blink of an eye, early in the morning, in the hall of Yan Mansion.

At this time, the table was filled with all kinds of delicacies, and Yan Song, as usual, was holding a bowl of thick porridge, drinking it slowly, and occasionally picking up a piece of Liuxinju pickles and putting it into his mouth.

When Yan Shifan saw this scene, he breathed a sigh of relief. His face was filled with excitement that could not be concealed, and he sighed secretly: "Great, it seems that the prescription prescribed by Dr. Li has worked. Father is okay!”

Perhaps sensing Yan Shifan's gaze, Yan Song put down the bowl and chopsticks, looked in the direction of Yan Shifan, and then said: "Why are you still standing there, you will be on duty soon!"

"Yes, father!"

When Yan Shifan heard this, he immediately suppressed his excitement, and after responding, he sat down on a seat not far from Yan Song.

Afterwards, Yan Shifan took a bowl of thick porridge from the hand of the maid on the side and drank it.

Adhering to the principle of eating without talking or sleeping without speaking, neither father nor son spoke during this process.

After the maid took the food off the table, Yan Shifan was seen thinking about his words, looking in the direction of Yan Song, and said cautiously: "Father, since my child invited Dr. Li from the Tai Hospital to my house for treatment yesterday, the court has Rumors about you began to spread in China..."

After listening to Yan Shifan's narrative, Yan Song finally understood the general situation.

However, the expression on his face did not change much. Instead, he nodded and responded calmly: "Yes, I understand."

When Yan Shifan saw this situation, he immediately stepped forward and asked: "Father, are you just watching helplessly? Do you want me to take action..."

Before Yan Shifan finished speaking, Yan Song waved his hand and interrupted: "Okay, go prepare the sedan!"

"Yes, father!"

When Yan Shifan heard Yan Song's words, even though he was reluctant in his heart, he could only nod his head in agreement.

Looking at Yan Shifan's leaving figure, Yan Song looked back, sighed helplessly, and said silently to himself: "In order to deceive Xu Jie, I can only temporarily wrong you!"

After the sedan was ready, father and son Yan Song and Yan Shifan took the sedan to the Forbidden City.

On the way to the Forbidden City in a sedan, Yan Song opened the curtain of the sedan from time to time and looked at the scenery on both sides of the road.

Yan Song knew very well that at this time, there must be many pairs of eyes staring at him from behind.

And what he has to do next is to confirm these people's suspicions - that is, to make them think that there is really something wrong with their bodies, but now they are just trying to hold on!

Only in this way can we paralyze the opponent as much as possible and then deliver a fatal blow.

Soon, the sedans carried by Yan Song and Yan Shifan arrived at the Forbidden City.

Outside the cabinet, after the sedan stopped, Yan Shifan got off the sedan first and carefully helped Yan Song down from the sedan.

"Father, please slow down!"

"Ah."

Later, with Yan Shifan's support, Yan Song staggered towards the direction of the cabinet. Every few steps, Yan Song had to stop and rest.

Xu Jie, who had just arrived in a sedan chair, had a panoramic view of this scene.

When Xu Jie saw Yan Song's figure, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face was full of disbelief.

"What the hell is going on? Didn't it mean that Yan Song was ill and already dead? Why is he still so alive and well?"

"Is it possible that the recent news circulating in the DPRK is false?"

At this time, such an idea suddenly flashed through Xu Jie's mind.

But soon, Xu Jie discovered the clues, because Yan Song's pace was much slower than before, and he had to stop and rest for a while after taking a few more steps.

Moreover, Yan Song's energy seemed a little sluggish.

"Is it possible that Yan Song is holding on? No, I have to confirm the situation myself!"

After making up his mind, Xu Jie refused the support of the sedan bearer and got down from the sedan on his own. Then he took three steps and two steps at a time to keep up with Yan Song and his son.

After taking a deep breath and calming down, Xu Jie stepped forward and took the lead in saying hello: "Mr. Yan Ge, it's so early!"

Hearing Xu Jie's words, Yan Song did not respond immediately, but after being stunned for a long time, he came back to his senses and said slowly: "Oh, it's Mr. Xu Ge!"

(End of this chapter)