​Imperial palace sweet love: Your Majesty, too dark!

"Speak

Zhao Qichen light tunnel.

"It doesn't matter. Whatever you think, I won't be angry!"

He added.

Several important ministers first looked at each other, then bowed their heads and thought for a while, then one by one.

"Emperor, the so-called skill industry has a specialty. I'm afraid one person can't do such a complicated job..."

"I think so!"

"I agree!"

"I also agree!"

Zhao Qichen looked at several people with one voice, his face was a little cold, and asked.

"How many would you like to send?"

A few people are about to answer, but they are blocked by Zhao Qichen's words.

"Don't you think there's enough chaos over there?"

The disaster situation in Guangnan is complex, and the situation in chaotang is not much better.

There are many gangs forming cliques for personal gain. These problems can be concealed from others, but not from him.

Just for the purpose of mutual checks and balances, he did not take charge.

Moreover, even if these parties are in charge, they are just going from one side to the other, which can not be solved from the root.

After all, where there are interests, there are partisan disputes.

If you can't get rid of it, you can make good use of it. It's better than waiting to die.

Seeing that the emperor said so, several old ministers bowed their heads in an instant.

"The Emperor didn't agree to send more people!"

Think about it. If several Imperial Envoys are sent there.

Every day, apart from worrying about the disaster situation of the victims, they also worry about being bullied by the people around them.

After all, people come from different parties, and disputes are inevitable.

It's ok if there is no trouble. If there is any trouble, it will involve thousands of people's lives.

At that time, no matter by yin or other people's, they will not be able to benefit.

So, who would willingly go to such a job.

"I'm not considerate. Please forgive me!" Several people spoke in unison again.

Zhao Qichen's lips slightly and indisputably hooked his hand.

"No problem!"

"It's the first time I've met such a thing. I can't blame you!"

Several old ministers were relieved in a moment.

Although the emperor's face is still not good-looking, but the tone eased a lot, which let them down.

But the next sentence, let them knee instant soft, soft to kneel down.

Just listen to Zhao Qichen.

"Since there is no suitable person, I will go in person!"

After hearing this, they knelt down in fright, almost subconsciously persuading them.

"The emperor can't!"

After that, several senior officials tried to persuade and lobby as if they were fighting chicken blood.

What "emperor, you are still young, you don't even have a concubine, you don't even have a queen..."

"The court can't do without you. What will you do if you leave the court?"

What's the saying: "a country can't be without a monarch for a day. You can't risk your life."

It was as like as two peas in Zhao Junyao's request to be on the ground.

However.

These words in Zhao Qichen's ears are like a group of flies buzzing.

He waved his hand impatiently and pushed back coldly.

"There is no one in the court. If I don't go, why don't you go?"

Confidant minister

"That's not what you said, Emperor."

"That's right. Is there always a solution?"

"No, in short, you must not go to death!"

They thought truthfully, but they didn't dare to say it.

Seeing that they did not speak, Zhao Qichen said calmly.

"Since you don't mind, it's settled!"

Then he got up and left.

A group of ministers were shocked and looked at each other, but they were still angry.

What if the emperor really let himself go?

Although living a lot of years, when who wants to die!

……

The news that the Emperor himself was going to Guangnan to relieve the disaster spread all over the court the next day.

The courtiers stopped one after another and staged the scene before the emperor's personal expedition.

However, Zhao Qichen didn't take it.

He dropped a sentence.

"I'll send anyone to stop me!"

After that, there was no voice in the whole court hall.

Zhao Qichen lips slightly hook heart under sneer.

"With this kind of courage, it's a good idea to do it openly in the court. These old ministers are just like old loach. They are getting more and more slippery.

One by one, the appearance is magnificent, and when things happen, they just shrink back! "

It's true that some people are really worried about him.

However, compared with the safety of their families, they naturally choose the latter, which is also understandable.

The court was quiet for a long time. Seeing that they didn't speak, Zhao Qichen had to say again.

"Something to start, nothing to retreat!"

It's still quiet and the needle can be heard.

"Retreat!"

Li Deming's strange long voice seems to penetrate the soul.

After Zhao Qichen got up and left, all the people in the Court seemed to get rid of the shackles.

We went out in groups of three or five and talked as we walked.

"The emperor is going to Guangnan. What can he do?"

"That's right. You said if it happened..."

"Well, I'll think about it later. If I really want to go, I have to take more people with me..."

"Yes, yes!"

It's hard to be so unified.

Everyone avoided the idea of persuading the emperor to change his mind. After all, no one wanted to die.

So it's settled.

……

next day.

When Zhao Qichen was fully prepared for the tour.

Li Deming suddenly mysteriously handed a pulse case to him.

"Emperor, this is the slave's effort to get it secretly. There's only one hour's gap. Please look at it quickly!"

Zhao Qichen looked up and saw a pamphlet that had been rolled up.

The whole is wrinkled, not like a unique crease, but like it has been rolled up and hidden somewhere.

Can you find all of them? He gave Li Deming a look of appreciation.

"Go back and get the reward!"

Excited, Li Deming kowtowed silently to thank you.

Zhao Qichen put down the matter at hand and began to look at the pulse case page by page.

As time went by, his face became more and more dignified.

In the end, there was no calmness in his eyes, leaving him at a loss.

"Li Deming!"

"The slave is here!"

Li Deming stood aside waiting with his hands.

"Go outside the palace and find some doctors who are good at medicine. Don't let anyone know."

"Yes, Emperor!"

Li Deming didn't dare to ask more, so he turned and went out.

In less than an hour, he brought in two old doctors with young hair.

"I would like to inform the emperor that these two doctors are both doctors of baicaotang in the capital with rich experience and excellent medical skills..."

Zhao Qichen didn't speak and handed over the pulse case directly.

"Let's see. What's the disease?"

The two old doctors also met many dignitaries, but when they entered the palace, they were still too scared to look up.

Shiver took the pulse case, two people turn over.

Then he knelt down.

"Tell the emperor, this pulse case looks like a cough and tuberculosis disease!"

"What are you talking about?"

Zhao Qichen, who got a clear answer, was even more desperate, and his voice trembled with fear.

The two doctors were so frightened that they fell on their knees.

"The Emperor... The emperor, the grass people... Dare not deceive you! This is really a disease of cough and tuberculosis