Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 280: night into the harem

  Chapter 280 Entering the Harem at Night

  Although he thought so, Ma Wensheng also knew that Fang Jifan was right.

  Going to rescue them gave the Tatars a chance to be resurrected with full blood.

  So...you can only watch from the sidelines.

"Ouyang Zhi, after all, he is just a fledgling..." Ma Wensheng used his words carefully: "I am afraid that he will not be able to stabilize the morale of the army. As for the others..." Ma Wensheng shook his head, and then continued: "I am in the Ministry of War, and I know more or less The inside story, in Jinzhou City, various divisions are holding back, and the Commander of the Central Guards sued the Zhongguan Wang Bao and the Inspector Li Shan sued the censor Li Shan, and I have seen a lot of reports. I think... Li Shan and Wang Bao, the same is true..."

  He paused, and then said: "Under this situation, the Tatar army is pressing down on the border, and there are suspicions among the various divisions. I am afraid that disasters will arise within the Xiaoqiang."

   This is the truth.

  In fact, Liu Jian also frowned. He also had this concern in his heart.

   According to Yu Shi Li Shan's impeachment memorabilia, he was impressed. He impeached the conductor He Yan and Wang Bao several times.

   At this time, he glanced at Xiao Jing, Xiao Jing coughed and said: "Not bad."

   That’s right, that Wang Bao is not a good bird, and he often speaks ill of others behind his back.

  Emperor Hongzhi's expression suddenly fell.

  Since Emperor Gao, in order to constrain local officials, a system of three divisions has been introduced in the two capitals and thirteen provinces. In one province, there are chief ministers, transfer commissioners, and capital command commissioners with respective responsibilities and mutual management. Outside the customs, although the system is different, there are similar arrangements.

The problem now is that the Tatars attacked suddenly, and the imperial court did not appoint a senior official who was on horseback to manage the soldiers and dismounted to manage the people to lead the various divisions. Disharmony, to some extent, is actually the result of imperial connivance, which is determined by the system.

  In normal times, the authority of the imperial court is certainly consolidated, and the divisions are torn apart fiercely. In the end, they will naturally subconsciously hope that the imperial court will come to adjudicate.

  But now is wartime.

  Ouyang Zhi... After all, the official is small. Although he was carrying the imperial decree, the imperial decree did not allow him to lead the entire Jinzhou City. If people don't recognize you, you have nothing to do.

  The Tatars are ferocious, and they are alone in depth. Once they attack the city, they must have the determination to break it, and without reinforcements, can Jinzhou be kept?

  This, this is really mysterious!

  Emperor Hongzhi closed his eyes, with a bit of pain on his face, and said in his mouth: "Forget it, let fate, I hope, the ancestors will protect you."

  Fang Jifan's face twitched, thinking in his heart, sure enough, there was nothing he could do, so he had to ask his ancestors to help.

  He glanced at Zhu Houzhao secretly, and saw Zhu Houzhao's expression of displeasure.

   At this time, I heard Emperor Hongzhi say: "If there is any news from Jinzhou, report it immediately."

   "Yes." Xiao Jing said hurriedly.

  Emperor Hongzhi raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Jing: "Dongchang...don't be negligent anymore."

  This understatement made Xiao Jing want to die. These ten days, Dongchang really did nothing. The Tatars raided Jinzhou, it was too secret, and Dongchang didn't hear any news.

  His heart was full, and he quickly bowed down and said, "Your servant will die."

  Emperor Hongzhi said again: "Fang Qing's family..."

  Fang Jifan responded immediately: "The minister is here."

   "These days, there is no need to go to Xishan. It is better to recuperate at home. Your body is important, and you must not delay your illness."

Fang Jifan heaved a sigh of relief, and finally didn't have to plow the land. These days, he was dark and thin, and his face, which was like a crown jade, now had a few traces of time. Plowing the land...is really not a pleasant thing. How about having fun with the disciples.

   So Fang Jifan hurriedly said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

   I'm afraid it's too late, Your Majesty has regretted it!

  Emperor Hongzhi finally looked at Zhu Houzhao at this time: "Prince, don't slack off. Tonight you get up in the middle of the night and go back to catch up on sleep, but you can't delay the farming of Xishan. You are allowed to arrive at Xishan an hour later."

   "..." Zhu Houzhao was speechless, lowered his head, and remained silent.

  Only he knows how much his heart hurts...

  At this moment, an **** hurried over: "It's not good, Her Royal Highness has a brain disease, and it happened."

What?

  Fang Jifan was stunned when he heard this.

  Brain...brain disease...committed?

  Brain disease does not exist at all, how can there be a brain disease suddenly? Could it be... the wind and cold...

   But the question is, if the wind is cold, will the medical officer not be able to see it? Could it be...an intractable disease again?

  The body of Her Royal Highness is too fragile...

  Although he thought so, Fang Jifan became worried!

  Emperor Hongzhi's expression changed, and he hurriedly said: "Please call the imperial doctor immediately, no, Fang Jifan, you should go to the harem to have a look immediately."

  In the warm pavilion, many eyes looked at Fang Jifan strangely.

  Liu Jian and the others had meaningful expressions in their eyes.

  After all, Her Royal Highness had a mental illness back then, not many people knew about it, only those in the palace knew about it.

  As far as His Majesty is concerned, Her Majesty the Princess is her own daughter, and her daughter has a hidden disease, so it is better to keep it secret, and the whole world is still clamoring about it. If this is the case, how can I find someone to take over in the future?

   Now, everyone suddenly realized, oh, it turns out that Her Royal Highness also has brain disease, the same disease as your Fang Jifan, not only that, you Fang Jifan can also cure brain disease, so... why can't you cure yourself?

  Suddenly, Fang Jifan's skin was eight feet thick, and he couldn't bear these strange gazes.

He was determined to be a person out of vulgar tastes in front of the ministers, so he said solemnly: "Your Majesty, this is in the middle of the night, and it is in the harem again. I am a man. I am afraid that it will be inconvenient to go in and out, so I should wait for the daylight before making a diagnosis and treatment." Appropriate."

   It's just that those weird eyes are still on Fang Jifan.

   A lot of information.

  At first, these seventy and eighty-year-old ministers didn't seem to think too deeply, after all... In the eyes of these people, both Fang Jifan and the prince are children.

  But Fang Jifan insisted on saying that he is a man, which is a bit...

  Emperor Hongzhi said sternly: "What are you afraid of? You can't delay your illness. Someone will watch you. Don't pretend to be here and go quickly."

   "Oh." Fang Jifan didn't hesitate any more, and hurriedly left.

   Hastily followed the **** into the harem, all the way to an attic.

This attic is very familiar, and I can see the lights from a distance, but there are many people outside this attic. When Fang Jifan stepped into the Xiang Pavilion, the old lady and others were all there. When they saw Fang Jifan, they saluted Fang Jifan. Mammy was especially afraid of Fang Jifan, so she obediently stayed in the corner, not daring to show her anger.

  Fang Jifan said loudly: "I'm a man. I came here in the middle of the night to treat a disease. I need to be in charge of the matter urgently. You should be supervised so that there will be no rumors outside."

   "Yes, yes, yes, I will wait for the good students to monitor."

  Nurse Liu and several eunuchs whom Fang Jifan had been familiar with for a long time nodded their heads, not daring to say a word.

  At this moment, Her Royal Highness the Princess had already put on her clothes, and was waiting for Fang Jifan under the burning lights.

  Fang Jifan stepped forward, saluted and said, "Your Highness, what's wrong?"

   "Headache." Zhu Xiurong whispered.

  Fang Jifan became more cautious.

  Your uncle, I don't know how to cure headaches, but headaches are most likely caused by many reasons, and if you treat them wrong, you will die.

Fang Jifan suddenly remembered that on that fatal afternoon two years ago, he had fooled the emperor by swearing that the princess had a brain disease, but at that time, he was able to cure the disease because of historical records, and now...God knows that the princess has been hurt again What disease.

  Fang Jifan took a deep breath and said, "Ah, it seems that you have a brain attack?"

   "Thinking about it, yes, the imperial doctors are also helpless." Zhu Xiurong whispered.

   "..."

  With the current level of medical treatment, since the imperial doctors are helpless, it must be a serious illness.

  Brain disease...doesn't exist, so...what kind of disease is she?

  Fang Jifan's heart was a little confused, and he didn't want to appreciate Zhu Xiurong's cute and cute appearance, so he said, "Come on, stretch out your hand and feel the pulse first."

  Zhu Xiurong stretched out her jaded hand.

  Fang Jifan rested his finger on his pulse, and began to think wildly in his heart.

   This time, grasping the pulse, I didn't let go for a long time.

  Zhu Xiurong said cautiously: "Very serious?"

   "Hmm... um... this... I'll take a look..." Fang Jifan began to ponder, trying hard to recall the knowledge of medicine in his previous life, but unfortunately, he is not a doctor, so...he had to haw and haw.

   "Actually... I don't have a headache..." Zhu Xiurong's voice was very soft.

  Fang Jifan's hands trembled, almost peeing in fear.

"What?"

  The two of them were close, so they spoke softly, without worrying that someone would listen.

Zhu Xiurong frowned and said: "I was sleeping, and I heard the **** outside said that the father woke up in the middle of the night and wanted to deal with the affairs of Liaodong. I thought about it carefully. A few days ago, you were impeached because of Liaodong? Are you okay? So Many people have impeached you and scolded you, Father will definitely not spare you lightly, so I thought, if I am sick at this time, Father thinks that you still have to be cured, so he should hold his hands high...so...I am sick..."

  Fang Jifan's sallow face gradually turned back to ruddy.

  It's so risky, I almost screwed up.

Fang Jifan coughed softly, cleared his throat, and said: "Well, no wonder I have experienced more than ten years of long-term illness and become a doctor, but I can't see that you have a brain disease. Phew... Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty is not summoning ministers to question your crimes, But...unfortunately, Liaodong..."

   "What happened to Liaodong?"

   "The Tatars are coming, and I have predicted the coming of the Tatars..." Out of a man's self-esteem, Fang Jifan is determined to ignore another His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who predicted the coming of the Tatars.

"This...is also the reason for the impeachment of the imperial censor of the Manchu Dynasty, but now...the prophecy has come true and everything...is over. Your Majesty has praised the minister. Speaking of which...I am really ashamed. I didn't do anything, just save Hundreds of thousands of Liaodong soldiers and civilians..."

  (end of this chapter)

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