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Chapter 357: Words

When the sky was getting brighter, Mr. Li Ge walked into the palace to check on the room. The two officials stood up and saluted, enthusiastically added tea and water, and Li Tong handed over a hand stove.

Mr. Li Ge didn't have much enthusiasm for him. He just sat down and leaned on the back of his chair, closing his eyes and meditating like he did other officials.

The room was quiet and silent.

After what seemed like a long time, footsteps were heard outside the door.

"Sir, Your Majesty wants to read the book." A feminine voice said.

Li Tong, who was refilling his tea at the side, paused slightly.

The other two officials had already opened the door with a smile and spoke enthusiastically to the red-robed lieutenant. Both parties understood each other well and did not enter the room, but closed the door.

Only their grandfather and grandson were left in the house.

"Send it away." Mr. Li Ge said.

Li Tong looked a little worried, and his eyes fell on the pile of folders over there.

"Sir, we've already sent it off as fast as possible. Why don't we wait for another two days? There will definitely be a reply from Master Zhou." He couldn't help but whisper.

Mr. Li Ge opened his eyes and shook his head.

"Don't you know His Majesty's temper?" he asked with a bit of severity.

Li Tong naturally knew, and he gritted his teeth.

"But these impeachment rumors are false accusations. Madam Qi will never do that..." He couldn't help but say.

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a thud.

The conversation between the officials and the lieutenant officer outside also stopped for a moment, but soon they started talking enthusiastically as if they hadn't heard anything.

Li Tong lowered his head.

"False accusation or not, it's not your turn to say it. Not to mention that you are a small duty official. Even the cabinet dares not speak up about this kind of impeachment. I think you are going smoothly and don't know who you are.

" Mr. Li Ge said in a deep voice.

"It is precisely because of this smooth sailing that my grandson remembers who he is." Li Tong lowered his head and said.

Mr. Li Ge looked at him helplessly.

He naturally understood what Li Tong meant. For the officials of the imperial court, the overt and covert fighting in a small imperial hospital was completely negligible, not to mention that they were labeled as using military affairs as a show. Who would go at this time?

come to grief.

"This time it is mainly aimed at Zhou Maochun. Madam Qi and others are neither official nor responsible. They will at most be reprimanded, but nothing serious will happen." Mr. Li Ge shook his head and reminded.

Li Tong just kept his mouth shut and didn't speak.

This guy is too sincere, and he may not be suitable in this officialdom where circles are important.

Perhaps the Li family's disaster most likely originated from him.

Mr. Li Ge narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Go ahead, lucky people have their own destiny. Isn't Mrs. Qi a miracle doctor? Since she is a god, she can naturally turn disaster into good luck." He said lightly, and then slowly picked up the stove, "Don't be too smart.

Well, if you do this, it will be self-defeating. Do you think His Majesty doesn’t know?"

Li Tong couldn't help but shudder.

When Li Tong came in with two eunuchs carrying the folded items, the emperor was lying on the dragon bed with his eyes closed to rest. Hearing them coming in, he raised his eyes and looked up.

"Having brought so much at once, do you think I am too free?" he said in a nonchalant manner.

If Li Tong didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said before, but after Mr. Li Ge reminded him, his heart skipped a beat.

Your Majesty is saying that you have accumulated too many discounts.

Your Majesty knows that this is accumulated...

He didn't dare to speak, lowered his head and placed the paper on the dragon table.

The emperor didn't get up, stretched out his hand, grabbed one and looked at it slowly.

The room was quiet, and the people standing there were cautious.

The emperor was in a bad mood these days, becoming more and more moody, and had already suffered several disasters.

The only sound echoing in the room was the emperor throwing the memorial on the ground after reading it. Although he didn't speak, everyone's hearts were still lifted because the emperor's voice became louder and louder, and everyone's hearts gradually grew.

It got higher and higher, and finally...

With a snap, a piece of paper was thrown out and hit Li Tong's feet.

The eunuchs suddenly knelt down, and Li Tong also bowed down.

"I think you don't have to wait for that old guy to write any explanation. Let him come over and say it himself." The emperor's voice came down coldly from above.

The emperor really knew!

Li Tong's legs went weak and he knelt down.

"He is old and his legs and feet will inevitably be inconvenient. You send people to wait for him when he comes back." The emperor continued.

This service is not real service!

Li Tong was sweating like raindrops and was about to speak.

"And you, aren't you also in a hurry?" The emperor said coldly, "I allow you to go to the city gate to pick them up, so that you won't be anxious about waiting."

Dong Lin had been paying attention to the palace gate. He had been handing in the folding papers for five days, but there was still no movement. He guessed that someone was causing trouble.

"Sir, Mrs. Qi is the savior of the Li family. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to pass it through the cabinet... and she will definitely tip the news over there..." Dong Lin couldn't help but said.

Doctor Cai looked calm.

"That's why these notes were sent to the cabinet." He said.

Dong Lin was confused.

"It's rare to find people who value friendship in this world, the more the better." Dr. Cai said with a smile and a bit of sigh.

Dong Lin was even more confused.

But now he understood. He watched a group of factory guards rushing out like wolves and heading northwest. When he passed the city gate again, he saw that the unlucky bastard of the Li family had already put on the city gate.

He couldn't help but want to laugh at the doorman's clothes.

If a person insists on dying, even the King of Hell cannot stop him.

In front of an isolated tomb on the outskirts of the city, Dong Lin laid out the food and wine, then sat down and poured a glass of wine in front of the tomb.

"Master, Master." He sighed heavily and looked at the tombstone in front of him.

A simple white jade tombstone, with only the three characters Meng Xianglin engraved on it, and the names of Liu Pucheng and Dong Lin side by side in the lower corners.

"You said that you insisted on driving me away in the first place. You said that I failed more than I succeeded. You didn't want me to be a filial son and a filial grandson and have served you for so many years. You really wanted to drive me out of the capital without mercy and cruelty. Instead, you recommended me

Liu Pucheng stayed at Tai Hospital. Do you think he did better than me there? I’m really heartbroken." Dong Lin looked at the tombstone and said, while pouring another glass of wine, "What kind of medical skills do you want me to hone, so as not to ruin the doctor in the future?

The name of the sect, now look at who succeeds more than fails, and who can maintain the name of the sect."

As he spoke, he drank down the wine in one gulp, with a happy face, and poured another glass of wine.

"Saying that there is too much trouble in the capital, saying that Liu Pucheng is honest and seeking peace, and saying that I am naughty will definitely lead to trouble," he continued, looking at the tombstone with a wine glass in his hand, shaking his head sarcastically, "Master, it shows that you are really wrong, then

Liu Pucheng has hid outside the capital, but this trouble will still come to him, and I am about to become a doctor in the capital, do you think you want to put your own eyes in?"

He laughed out loud at this, tipped the wine glass over, filled it halfway and then put it back, looking at his own wine glass.

"Master, even if you don't like the wine I brought, why don't you do this? When my senior brother goes down to accompany you, I will ask him to bring more wine, and you two, master and disciple, can have a good drink." He laughed.

, drank the remaining wine in one gulp.

At this time in Zhangye Acropolis, Zhou Maochun was enjoying a glass of wine.

The door was pushed open with a bang, and Qi Yue rushed in with a chill all over her body.

"Hey, my daughter, you came back just in time. Go to the kitchen and cook me two dishes to go with the wine!" He said happily.

Qi Yue was riding back with Chang Yuncheng because she was in a hurry. Although she was protected by a cloak and hat, she could not withstand the cold northwest wind. It blew her face so hard that she was speechless for a while.

"Where's Chang Yuncheng? That boy isn't here, is he? Even if he comes, he won't be allowed in to eat. How dare you seduce you to cook for him without telling me..." Zhou Maochun was still talking, looking behind Qi Yue.

"He went to the General Military Mansion to see if he could stop those people before it was too late." Qi Yue rubbed his face and said, "Dad, why didn't you say anything about such a big thing? Why didn't you go back quickly?

If you can't go back, why don't you write a letter to explain the situation first, why are you still drinking here..."

Zhou Maochun looked at her and laughed.

"You know it so soon? It's true that good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles." He smiled.

Qi Yue couldn't help but laugh. Although the war had stopped, the treatment of the wounded soldiers was still far away. She was determined to show Qiao Minghua and others a miracle, and devoted all her efforts to taking care of the wounded soldiers. She also left Zhou Maochun to return to the Acropolis.

I didn't pay attention, thinking that he had been around for a few days and was no longer interested. Unexpectedly, I just learned from Chang Yuncheng that he was causing a big trouble.

How can this be called causing trouble?

Although the scope of treatment for wounded soldiers is limited, and although the treatment of wounded soldiers is basically negligible in terms of war returns, there is still hard work without credit. How can it turn into a disaster if it is done well? And you are still impeached?

"It's me who has caused trouble for you." Chang Yuncheng said apologetically, "This time the Dongnu came fiercely. Although they finally resisted the Dongnu army, the losses were heavy. It had not been this heavy for many years. The court was furious.

It’s also normal.”

When nothing happens, nothing happens. When something goes wrong, nothing matters.

This clearly shows that someone is deliberately taking advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble.

Qi Yue naturally understood and sighed.

"I don't know if it was you or me who offended someone." She muttered, sat down, and took the wine bottle by herself.

"Of course it's me." Zhou Maochun said with a smile, "It would be strange for someone as smart as me, one of the few in the world, not to be jealous."

Qi Yue was holding a wine bottle and raising her head to drink, but she choked after just one sip.

She was a little dumbfounded.

"This kind of joke is not funny at all now." She said with a wry smile.

Whether it was funny or not, the guards from the capital arrived despite the violent storm.

For a time, all roads in Mobei were trembling and silent. No one dared to even come to see Zhou Maochun, let alone speak for Zhou Maochun. All this was in sharp contrast to when Zhou Maochun came, and everyone gathered to fawn over him.

The most outrageous thing was that they also brought a prison van, which made Qi Yue furious.

"This is not yet a conviction! He is so old, and you actually let him ride in a prison car!" She was angry, shocked and angry.

The factory guards didn't have a good look towards this woman. To them, even the Gansu general soldiers didn't dare to speak loudly when they saw her.

"This is His Majesty's will," they said coldly.

Qi Yue wanted to say something else, but Zhou Maochun got in happily.

"I've ridden in all kinds of cars, but I've never sat in this one," he said with a smile.

This made Qi Yue feel sad and anxious. She even wanted to get in, but Chang Yuncheng stopped her.

The factory guards were happy.

"Madam, don't worry, I can only force you to follow me in the car first, and wait until I get to the capital and I'm convicted and you can sit down." They laughed.

Everything is based on seniority, and this is no exception. Deal with the big heads first, and then deal with the little heads like you.

When he said this, Chang Yuncheng's soldiers ran in.

"My lord, we are all ready to set off immediately," they said.

Everyone was a little surprised and looked at Chang Yuncheng.

The guard who had been hiding couldn't help but step forward and pull Chang Yuncheng's sleeve.

"Don't be ridiculous. Without His Majesty's will, how could you enter the capital? Now we don't dare to ask for merit and only seek no faults. You can't offend Your Majesty." He advised in a low voice.

Chang Yuncheng just smiled.

"This is not to say that relatives are hiding from each other. My father-in-law and his wife went to Beijing on suspicion of crimes, so I naturally had to follow them," he said.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was a little surprised, except Qi Yue.

Even though she didn't say it in advance, she knew that Chang Yuncheng would definitely do this.

How long has it been, and you are still greedy for beauty!

The guard stomped his feet. At this time, this beauty was a murderer, and she was not a serious lady. It was too late to escape, so why did he take the initiative to get close to her?

Chang Yuncheng just smiled and said nothing.

"What a beautiful idea, who asked you to call me father-in-law!" Zhou Maochun said with a sigh.

The factory guards put away their surprise and returned to their indifferent demeanor.

"In that case, you can do whatever you want, General." They said, no longer talking nonsense, and turned around to greet the troops and set off.

Just as he walked out of the door, another group of people came running towards him. It was Liu Pucheng who was leading the Qianjin Hall disciples.

Seeing them coming, Qi Yue shook her head and sighed, knowing that there was no need to say more.

"The carriages and horses are all ready and everything is packed away," Hu San said, pointing to the four carriages behind him.

"There is enough medicine left for the military doctors, so master can rest assured." Zhang Tong said.

Liu Pucheng just nodded and said nothing.

Qi Yue sighed and said hello.

The factory guards here also said hello with a smile.

"To save us from having to get it a second time, let's go together." they said.

Because of the large number of people, the procession seemed very lively when walking on the street, but this time there were no spectators on the street, and there were no officials to greet them. There were very few people in the place where they passed, and the doors were closed. If Qi Yue and others were not familiar with this place,

, I thought I was in an empty city.

Seeing this group of people turn into a black dot on the road, Qiao Minghua, who had been standing on the slope for who knows how long, looked back and moved his stiff body.

"Master, why are you doing this? We haven't had much contact with each other in the past." A disciple next to him looked around with a bit of fear and uneasiness as he spoke, his eyes full of alertness. "Everyone is hiding now, for fear of being implicated. You

Why do you still come to deliver it? Then Madam Qi and others will definitely be in bad luck. Although we didn't come forward, we will be in trouble if someone with intentions sues us. "

Qiao Minghua showed his signature sneer.

"What a misfortune?" He sneered, "How could such a person be so miserable? It's really ridiculous."

After saying that, he turned around and walked away.

This kind of person? Who is he? Why can't he be miserable?

The disciple was confused and quickly followed.

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It's too much, it's a bit stuck, I'm writing slowly, you can also put it down first. (To be continued)


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