Bianjing little doctor

Zhao Zhen sat calmly on the dragon chair, and waited for them to finish their spittle and pain, then he hummed heavily.

"The words of several lovers are very true. So-called monarchs, ministers, fathers, sons, husbands and wives, husbands and wives, husbands and wives. Husband and wife are the foundation of the rules, and the monarch and ministers are the first of the rules. Family affairs, the way of disrespecting the monarch and ministers is a state affairs..."

He paused, raised his brows suddenly, and asked calmly: "Several love ministers have spoken together and forced me to make an order in the hall to force my husband to reconcile with Mrs. Zhang's family. Which one is more contrary to the way of nature? ?”

The emperor's voice was neither soft nor heavy, with a smile, like a joke.

But it fell into the ears of the ministers, but it was a huge hammer that hit the heart.

"I dare not."

"Wei Chen dare not."

Zhao Zhen glanced over, smiled without speaking, and remained silent.

Several courtiers thumped and knelt down like dumplings.

"Officials and ministers, as citizens of the Song Dynasty, everything they say and do is for the sake of the Song Dynasty!"

Zhao Zhen smiled slightly and said: "My dear friends, please. I naturally know about your painstaking efforts. But right now, conflicts are raging in the south, and the Dali and Chenla cases are still in turmoil... What is the whole story of this matter, I will let you know." I don’t think it’s appropriate to jump to conclusions.”

The ministers bowed their eyebrows and said yes again and again.

Originally, everyone thought that it would be effortless to defeat Nong Zhigao with the national strength of Song Dynasty.At the beginning of the war, almost no one took Nong Zhigao's army seriously. Even Nong Zhigao proclaimed himself emperor in Yongzhou and established the Great Southern Kingdom.

Unexpectedly, Nong Zhigao was a ruthless man, and he broke through Yongzhou with lightning speed. More than a thousand soldiers were killed in the Northern Song Dynasty. Waiting for the officials, then arbitrarily appointed officials, amnesty the country, increased the number of soldiers, followed by building up cities and lands, and marched eastward along the Yujiang River. Many prefectures and counties abandoned their cities and fled without fighting...

In this way, Da Song lost all face, but Nong Zhigao's Da Nan Guo's morale increased greatly, he posted hero posts widely, and recruited troops...

The Song court was rich in the world but few generals were talented. Although there were divisions in the court, whoever was sent to fight against Nong Zhigao, most of the ministers and workers were clear-eyed, regardless of their own interests, they all knew the best candidate... ...It's Di Qing.

In the end, Di Qing was the only general the imperial court could send to recover the territory with the least cost and the shortest time.

Fu Jiuqu has no father.Rather than saying that he and Di Qing are mentors and apprentices, it is better to say that they are more like father and son.

There is no reason why any imperial court would kill a family's son before sending a general to the expedition.

All the ministers accepted as soon as they saw it, and bowed their heads in silence.

Zhao Zhen snorted coldly in his heart, but there was a smile on his face to comfort him, "When I ask the reason, I will definitely give an explanation to all my lovers and the people of the world."

All the ministers bowed their hands in unison, "The officials are wise."

Zhao Zhen narrowed his eyes, turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Come here, it is reported that the king of Guangling County will come to the Funing Palace to have an audience. I will personally interrogate him."

"Yes!"

"Retreat."

"Long live Long live Long live!"

Zhao Guan's family has talked about this, and the ministers have already obtained the expected results, and they will not press harder and harder.

After all, Fu Jiuqu's seizure of his wife has become a big deal, and it cannot be resolved without an explanation.

Confucianism governing the world, this kind of thing that is contrary to Gangchang ethics, not to mention losing an official or a noble, even losing his head.

However, these ministers never thought that the Zhao official family would really want Fu Jiuqu's life. The result they wanted was to pull out the nail stuck in the Imperial City Division and blindfold the official's eyes placed beside them... …

No one wants to be under the supervision of the Imperial City Secretary, especially Fu Jiuqu, who is not willing to give in to anyone except the officials.

A nail that can't be hammered hurts people, so it can only be pulled out.

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Fu Jiuqu injured his arm, so instead of going to Xin Yi's pharmacy, he sent a doctor to bandage him.

He didn't let the eldest princess know about this matter, he cleaned up the wound, took a bath and changed his clothes, and then sat in the lobby of his home, quietly waiting for the palace to pass the decree...

The situation was better than he expected, his emperor's uncle didn't send him to the main hall to inquire about his crimes, let alone let him bear the spittle of those courtiers face to face, but sent him to Funing Hall alone.

The only one he had to face was Zhao Guan's family.

When Fu Jiuqu arrived at Funing Hall, he found that all the maids and servants had been sent outside, and there was only Zhao Zhen in the hall, dressed in casual clothes, standing with his hands behind his back, looking out the window at the small square courtyard and the only one. A corner of the sky is exposed.

"The guilty minister came late, please forgive the crime." Fu Jiuqu lifted the corner of his robe, and knelt down to Zhao Zhen upright.

Zhao Zhen didn't turn around, and didn't speak, but looked at the corner of Miyagi behind the drizzle lotion, and asked after a long hesitation: "You said the flowers and plants in my yard are better, or your little lady's yard?"

Fu Jiuqu raised his head unexpectedly, and asked suspiciously, "Official?"

Zhao Zhen: "Answer me."

Fu Jiuqu frowned, "Do the officials want to hear the truth or lies?"

A rhetorical question made Zhao Zhen happy, his beard trembling.

In front of the emperor, he was guilty of deceiving the emperor, but Fu Jiuqu dared to ask him if he wanted to listen to lies?

"How about a lie?" Zhao Zhen asked.

"The official family is the son of heaven. Since ancient times, the emperor has ruled the world. Not to mention flowers, plants, insects and fish, everything in the world and even the air are the best in the Tian family."

赵祯冷笑：“真话呢？”

Fu Jiuqu raised his head and looked directly at him, "Ms. Zhang is amazing, she should be incomparable in the world."

"It's incomparable!" Zhao Zhen's anger had been pent up in his heart for a long time, and he wished he could go up and pinch his ears and scold him bitterly, but Fu Jiuqu's deep eyes looked at him calmly, as if It's the same color as this rainy day.

He had already thought about it and accepted all the results.

Even the wrath of the emperor could not shake him one iota.

This made Zhao Zhen's iron fist seem to hit the cotton, making it even more difficult to calm down.

"That day, what did I tell you? Be patient for a while, be patient for a while. As long as Miss Zhang is still a married woman, you will take care of your legs for me, and don't provoke me, so as not to cause trouble... you can Well, not only provoke people, but even beat up their husbands, and even take them away in full view, tell me about this bad influence, how to get rid of it?"

"The minister is guilty."

"Convicted and guilty." Zhao Zhen snorted, "Do you know how many ministers impeached you in court today?"

"I know." Fu Jiuqu said calmly: "They all have evidence of their crimes in my hands, and they finally found something against me, so naturally they will not let it go."

Zhao Zhen was taken aback.

He knew very well in his heart why those courtiers hated Fu Jiuqu.

Monarchs and ministers may not be of one mind, but his nephew is of one mind with him.

As an emperor without his own eyes, without his own confidants, without his own dagger, how can he restrain his subjects?

Zhao Zhen understood how important Fu Jiuqu was to him.

"I want to protect you, but those old things bring out a bunch of principles of ethics and rules of the world, and I am also in a difficult situation, so..."

Zhao Zhen paused and did not speak.

Fu Jiuqu curled his lips, looked into his eyes calmly, and smiled faintly.

"There is no need for the officials to be in a difficult situation. I am willing to take the blame and do meritorious service and go to Guangxi to suppress the rebellion."

This sentence hit Zhao Zhen's heart.

Right now, this is a good opportunity to kill two birds with one stone.

It is also the best way to deal with this matter.

Merit in battle is a magic weapon that can wash away all stigma. As long as Nong Zhigao is put down, Fu Jiuqu will not only not have to be punished when he returns to Beijing, but he can even receive a reward.With military achievements in his body, who would dare to make irresponsible remarks?

Zhao Zhen was silent for a moment, then nodded: "I will send Di Qing to lead the army. You can go south with him, and uncle can rest assured."

Fu Jiuqu knew that he was worried about his own safety, and also knew the master's long-cherished wish, so he bowed with his hands together.

"The minister will not disgrace his life."

Before the voice fell, he raised his head again and looked at Zhao Zhen.

"But I have one more request."

Zhao Zhen glanced at him, as if guessing what he was thinking, "Miss Zhang's complaint was written by you, right?"

Fu Jiuqu didn't deny it, "I ask the officials for permission to let her go."

Zhao Zhen pursed his lips, staring at his nephew coldly, "It's not enough for you to ruin your future for her, and you want me to be accused of interfering in the marriage of my courtier?"

Fu Jiuqu narrowed his black eyes slightly, "Uncle, my nephew only has one request."

"Hmph!" Zhao Zhen turned his head to the side, as if he didn't want to see him, and waved his hand, "Go on. Stay at home with your mother these few days. This trip to the south, I don't know when you will return to Beijing, you... oh! Comfort her."

"Wei Chen understands."

Zhao Zhen sat down and picked up the teacup slowly.

"Go back and wait for the order."