Zhang Shangshu lifted up his official uniform, sat next to Shen Yi, looked at the calm lake in front of him, and suddenly sighed: "Why did your Majesty suddenly..."
Mr. Shen put the fishing rod aside and said silently: "It's already amazing."
"From the sixth year of Hongde...or the eighth year of Hongde, to the thirty-first year of Hongde, for twenty-three years, His Majesty has been quite diligent."
"I have to deal with countless official matters every day. I have been working diligently for more than 20 years. It is said that I stay up late every day with a light on and rarely go to bed early."
"Ordinary people..."
Shen Yi shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I can't hold it any longer."
Mr. Zhang glanced around to make sure there was no one nearby, and then whispered: "If we push forward based on the current situation, I am afraid that there was something wrong with our Majesty's body two or three years ago or even earlier. , otherwise, the imperial court would not be so anxious in doing things in the past two years."
When Emperor Hong De was young, he was still a little impulsive, but Hong De's defeat in the seventh year seemed to have suddenly changed his temperament. Since then, he has become relatively cautious.
No matter what he does, he has to do it with as little risk as possible before he starts doing it.
In the past two years, from moving the capital to establishing a prince, there has been a sense of anxiety.
Shen Yi said "hmm" and said nothing.
Zhang Xiang looked at him and said in a low voice: "At this moment, the situation in the court seems to be unstable. Is there anything I should do?"
"I'm already doing it."
Zhang Jian was a little confused and asked: "What does Zi mean?"
"I'm looking for a doctor."
Shen Yi looked calm and said: "Starting from the past few days, I have asked Xu Fu to use all means to invite miracle doctors and famous doctors from all over the country to the capital."
Zhang Jian was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath, a little ashamed: "I have been in the court for a long time, and my ideas have been spoiled by them. You are right, son, at this time..."
"Everything is about treating His Majesty's illness first."
Shen Yi sighed silently and said: "I hope that His Majesty's illness can be cured, so that the court can be impregnable, and we brothers will be much more relaxed in the future."
Master Shen naturally did not want the emperor to die.
He even hoped that the emperor could live another thirty or forty years, so that Mr. Shen could resign and retire with peace of mind.
With Emperor Hong De here, we cannot say that the world is peaceful, but at least there will be no big troubles.
And if Emperor Hong De is gone.
The burden on Shen Yi's shoulders will suddenly become extremely heavy. Not only must he be busy with court affairs, but more importantly, he must get along with the new emperor.
He actually didn't want to get along with an emperor anymore.
The old leader has a good personality and they can get along well with each other. But if a new leader comes in, no one knows what will happen.
He doesn't have much energy to start cultivating relationships all over again.
Zhang Jian nodded and said: "You have given me a heads up. I will also write a letter back to my hometown and ask if there are any famous doctors..."
Shen Yi shook his head and said: "No, it's not good if there is too much movement."
He said silently: "If Xu Fu gets the doctors in Yanjing to be helpless, I will post an announcement in the Di newspaper and tell the world that I am sick, and then write down the detailed symptoms."
"Let's see if there are any strange people who can respond to the problem."
Speaking of this, Mr. Shen looked up at the sky and sighed: "This is the only thing I can think of and can do."
Zhang Jian felt a little sad when he heard this, and said silently: "Then I'll leave this matter to you."
Mr. Shen shook his head: "I just try my best."
Speaking of this, he looked at Zhang Jian and said silently: "His Royal Highness went south to clear the land in Southern Zhili. Uncle Zhao helped behind this matter, and the old man put in a lot of effort."
"This issue…"
Shen Yi looked at Zhang Jian and asked, "Senior brother, do you know?"
Zhang Jian shook his head: "I made some guesses, but I'm not sure. My teacher didn't write a letter."
"But this matter has almost spread in Yanjing circles."
Shen Yi said silently: "Uncle Zhao represents our Ganquan Academy, and at the same time, he can even represent some of you. Senior brothers must understand the causes and consequences of this matter and deal with it properly."
Mr. Zhang thought for a moment, then suddenly turned to look at Shen Yi.
"You mean, this matter was spread by His Highness the Fourth Highness?"
Shen Yi shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"But it's possible."
Mr. Zhang looked up at the sky and couldn't help but shook his head: "If it were him, this kid would really be quite wealthy."
Shen Yi said "hmm" and said, "But this matter... is nothing. If he really did it, the city government has it, but the method is not very clever."
Although Zhao Changping still has considerable influence in the imperial court, the leader of the "Ganquan Sect" has actually withdrawn from the core of power.
Now the core of Ganquan Sect should be Zhang Jian.
As for what Zhao Changping did, as the prime minister of Nanjing, it was reasonable and reasonable for him to assist the prince in completing the errands arranged by His Majesty.
There is nothing to criticize.
Make an article out of this matter.
Not very clever.
Hearing this, Zhang Jian smiled dumbly: "He is only a teenager. Not everyone is as young and mature as you. When you were young, you could do everything perfectly."
Mr. Shen stood up, stretched, and said with a smile: "Looking back now, when I was young, I was full of loopholes and failed to do many things well."
"It's just that I have better luck."
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Mr. Shen squinted his eyes, seeming to remember his own youth, and sighed with emotion: "Finally, I didn't make any mistakes in major matters."
Having said this, he put away the fishing rod, pulled Zhang Jian's sleeve, and said with a smile: "Brother, don't leave tonight, let's drink together."
Zhang Jian first nodded in agreement, then turned around and saw the fishing rod in Shen Yi's hand.
Straight hook without bait.
Zhang Xianggong said with a smile: "After working for a long time, why are you imitating the ancient sages and sages?"
Mr. Shen said helplessly: "What ancient saints and sages? Isn't this my own pond? I caught the fish and killed it."
"I'd rather go fishing."
Shen Yi smiled bitterly and said: "Firstly, there is too much noise when I go out, and secondly, there are too many things going on in the court."
"I can't get away."
Zhang Jian let out a long sigh.
"We brothers are all helpless people now."
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Kaesong of Goryeo Kingdom.
After the young prince placed his army at the border, he came to the capital of Goryeo with his newlywed wife.
As the "new uncle" with a heavy army, Shen Yuan's arrival was warmly welcomed by the Goryeo court, and the King of Goryeo even invited him to sit with him.
Jie Feng's banquet lasted for three full days before Shen Yuan was placed at the Princess Mansion in Kaicheng.
Originally, Li Wanjun was not qualified to own a princess mansion. Because of the Shen family, she also owned a mansion of her own in Kaicheng.
After the little Marquis checked in, he looked left and right and couldn't help but scratch his head.
Li Wanjun held his arm and asked with a smile: "What are you looking at, husband?"
The young Marquis smiled: "It's not as big as my family here."
Li Wanjun blinked.
"I heard that our house in Yanjing used to be the royal palace. Our Princess's palace in Goryeo is naturally not as big as the palace in Dachen."
"I'm not talking about the family in Yanjing."
The young Marquis smiled and said: "I'm talking about the Jiankang house. My family has a house in Jiankang. If there is a chance in the future, I will take my wife to take a look."
Li Wanjun nodded lightly: "Okay."
After visiting the princess mansion, the young marquis went to the study room of the back house to rest. Not long after he sat down in the study room, there was a knock on the door of the study room.
"Little Marquis."
A voice came from outside the door: "Cui Ling, the director of the Di's Reporting Department, would like to see the young marquis."
Shen Yuan stood up suddenly, walked to the door of the room and opened it. After taking a look at the person who came, he couldn't help but take a deep breath: "Cui Siwu?"
"How many people from Di Di's newspaper department did my father send here..."
