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"Mr. Liu, what are you kidding?" Feng Xiang yelled at being wronged, and replied with a mournful face: "The junior is an elected official in the West, and he is a native of Dali Prefecture in Yunnan. He has never been out of Yunnan. The spies here are spies?"
"Of course I know about this." Liu Xuanchu said calmly, "It is precisely because the old man learned from the second prince that you are the official selected by him for the prince, a native of Dali Prefecture in Yunnan Province, so the old man urged the prince to meet you. Otherwise, Wang Shirong has already suggested to the prince to execute Mr. Lu immediately, and there will be no future troubles."
"Thank you, Mr. Liu." Feng Xiang broke out in a cold sweat. Only then did he realize that he had walked through the gate of hell again. He hurriedly bowed his hands to thank Liu Xuanchu, and then asked tremblingly: "Mr. Why do you still suspect that this junior is an eyeliner or spy sent by the court?"
"Since you are not a spy sent by the imperial court, how did you know that the prince is suffering from a heart disease?" Liu Xuanchu asked calmly, "You are a Dali scholar, an alternate county magistrate, and you have never been out of Yunnan, nor How can you know about the prince¡¯s heart disease after having come into contact with the imperial court¡¯s secret memorials?¡±
"Return to Mr. Liu, the younger generation judged from the palace report published by the imperial court this year." Feng Xiang replied honestly. This time it was Liu Xuanchu who was taken aback. After a moment of shock, he asked in surprise: "The palace report publicly released by the court? Apart from a few excerpts from officials' memorials, there are also some news about emperors offering sacrifices to heaven and ancestors. How can you get it from it?" Do you know where the prince¡¯s heart disease is?"
"It's very simple, analysis." Feng Xiang said quite proudly: "Mr. Liu doesn't know something. In fact, all kinds of so-called secrets can be figured out at least 80% from public channels. The younger generation relies on these seemingly trivial things. The details have analyzed the prince's heart disease."
"Oh, the old man needs to ask for advice." Liu Xuanchu asked: "Lord Lu, have you analyzed the prince's heart disease from those trivial details?"
"Return to Mr. Liu, before April this year, among the twenty-one mansion reports issued by the imperial court, seven of them were related to Yunnan and Guizhou affairs." Feng Xiang was not modest, and replied truthfully: "Four of the mansion reports mentioned Yunnan and Guizhou. The weather in the area is smooth, the border troubles are eliminated, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe; in the other three, two mention the naturalization of the chieftain of Yunnan and Guizhou and accept the jurisdiction of the court; The military pay needs to be more than three million yuan, of which the local tax revenue only accounts for one-tenth of the expenditure, and the rest of the expenditure must be provided by other provinces. The expenditure is really huge, so I request the imperial court to abolish some of the Yunnan-Guizhou garrison and reduce the number of Yunnan-Guizhou officials. Use the fiscal expenditures of Yunnan and Guizhou provinces!"
"But the residence newspaper also said that Wang Xu's memorial was refuted?" Liu Xuanchu asked with piercing eyes. Feng Xiang smiled slightly, and replied: "Mr. Liu, since the imperial court refuted Wang Xu's memorial, why did it publish the contents in the mansion newspaper? In addition, the imperial mansion newspaper also said that border troubles in Yunnan and Guizhou provinces would be eradicated, and the chieftain would return to the palace." Doesn¡¯t this imply that Yunnan and Guizhou provinces don¡¯t need so many garrisons anymore? Mr. Liu, this junior connects these things together with the news that the prince asked to hand over the governing power of Yunnan and Guizhou provinces, students can still analyze Can't you find out where the prince's heart disease is?"
When Feng Xiang was explaining, Liu Xuanchu kept silent, and his pair of radiant eyes just stared at Feng Xiang's eyes, until Feng Xiang finished speaking, Liu Xuanchu stared at Feng Xiang's eyes for a long time, then nodded slightly , and said: "Let's go, the old man will lead you to see the prince." After finishing speaking, Liu Xuanchu led the way without looking back, but Feng Xiang was in a state of turmoil, not knowing whether his explanation had passed the test, but just insisted. Scalp followed Liu Xuanchu up the mountain.
Arriving at the top of the mountain and entering the magnificent Pingxi Palace, Liu Xuanchu arranged for Feng Xiang to rest temporarily in the guest room in the front yard, and told Feng Xiang to wait patiently, while he entered the West Garden of Pingxi Palace alone. After a long time, two guards finally came in, saluted Feng Xiang very politely and said, "Master Lu, please come with us, the prince will meet you at Lie Cui Xuan." Feng Xiang nodded, trying to calm down his heart Excited and nervous, he went out with two guards and entered the palace garden in the west courtyard of Pingxi Palace.
After walking for a long time along the winding marble path, Feng Xiang was led by two guards to a large piece of neat lawn. On the edge of the lawn was an unusually gorgeous pavilion. In the middle of the pavilion sat a person, five At the age of more than ten years old, wearing a satin flat yellow robe, with a handsome face and a striking scar on the bridge of the nose; six or seven people sitting or standing on both sides, some old and some young, some handsome and some ugly, Wu Yingqi in the memory of Liu Xuanchu and Lu Yifeng Among them, everyone was looking at Feng Xiang with strange eyes. Feng Xiang first scolded a traitor in his heart, then quickly stepped forward and knelt down on both knees, kowtowed and said: "The humble magistrate of YunnanXiang, the bastard kicked to death.
After finally laughing enough, Wu Sangui sat up straight, put away his smile and asked Feng Xiang seriously: "Lu Yifeng, I have read the pulse case you gave me, and I think it is good. Now I want to ask You, what disease do you think this king is suffering from?"
Feng Xiang didn't answer, but looked around first, Wu Sangui understood Feng Xiang's thoughts, and said lightly: "It's okay to be straightforward, those here are either my confidants, or my brothers or sons, they are reliable."
"Then I'll talk about it." Feng Xiang cupped his hands, and said pretending to be panicked: "But before you tell the name of the prince's illness, you have to ask the prince to forgive me for the crime of offense."
"Tell me, don't be wordy." Wu Sangui waved his hand with an impatient expression. Feng Xiang clasped his fists in gratitude again, stood up straight, cleared his throat again, and then said seriously: "My lord, I think that you suffer from a disease of cowardice! In layman's terms, it's a disease of cowardice! A disease of cowardice!"
"What?" Before Feng Xiang could finish his sentence, the faces of everyone present, including Liu Xuanchu, changed. Wu Sangui was startled at first, then jumped up abruptly, and shouted with a livid face: "What did you say? I am cowardly? Cowardly?! When I went to the battlefield to kill people, your father was still in your grandmother's arms Breastfeeding, do you dare to say that I am cowardly? Cowardly?!"
"My lord, this Lu Yifeng is clearly mocking you on purpose!" Wang Shirong took the opportunity to shout: "The student thinks that this Lu Yifeng should be pushed out immediately and chopped up, and let him see whether you are brave or cowardly, my lord!" After all, Wang Shirong didn't care whether Wu Sangui agreed or not, and directly shouted: "Come on, push this Lu Yifeng out and chop him up!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com