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When Song Chengxuan mentioned the injury on his body, Xu Qinghuan thought of what happened yesterday. He was anxious to change his medicine, but he didn't expect to do those things
Xu Qinghuan said: "Let Yong Ye take a look!"
"Miss," Yong Ye coughed from outside the door, "I seem to have caught a cold and have been feeling unwell. I have to go get some side medicine for myself. I will trouble you, my lord."
Song Chengxuan frowned slightly, as if a little displeased.
Yong Ye has really changed. At the beginning, he stood there silently, but now he looks like a loach. Xu Qinghuan slightly raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise, call Zhao Tong."
"Zhao Tong wants to help the military division deal with the affairs of Quanzhou," Song Chengxuan said indifferently, "the military division cannot do without him."
Xu Qinghuan sat back on the chair again, and was about to bring tea to drink, but Song Chengxuan took it before his hand touched the cup.
Xu Qinghuan reminded: "This is my tea."
"Your tea is cold." Song Chengxuan drank all the tea, picked up the tea hanger and poured a new cup and placed it in front of Xu Qinghuan.
Xu Qinghuan looked at the teacup, whether she should drink it or not
In Xue Chen's yard.
Zhao Tong poured a basin of water over his body and poured a ladle on his head. Although it was a little cold, he had already adapted to it so early all year round, but he didn't know what happened today. He sneezed three times in a row with an itchy nose.
Zhao Tong didn't care. After washing, he changed into a clean shirt: "Military Master, I'm going to pick up your son."
Xue Chen said: "You don't need to pick it up."
Zhao Tong didn't understand, the young master stayed at Xu's house last night to discuss important matters with Marquis Anyi, and he should have gotten up early by now, so if he didn't go to meet him, would he wait for the young master to come back by himself? Didn't he lose face in the Xu family, as if they had no one in Quanzhou.
Zhao Tongdao: "Military division, this is not okay, the young master is a big deal, we cannot be negligent in the slightest." Having said this, his expression became solemn, "An air force division has to persuade Yong Ye, he can't do this, why does he seem to be a little spoiled Erjiao is becoming more and more disrespectful to the young master."
Xue Shen was silent for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Zhao Tong: "Do you want to see more about the prosperity of Beijing?"
Zhao Tong shook his head: "What's good in Beijing, just follow the son."
Xue Chen smiled bitterly: "Okay!" This child is probably hopeless.
"Military division, I'm going to Anyihou's mansion."
Looking at Zhao Tong's back, Xue Chen told the boy: "Pack up Deputy General Zhao's things, and he will leave for Quanzhou tomorrow." Some people can't stay even if they don't
Mr. Song's injury was very serious, and his arm felt weak from time to time. According to the Tai Hospital, it's okay to carry some things on weekdays, but I'm afraid it's impossible to carry a knife or shoot an arrow.
Change to Wu Congwen?
Everyone in the court discussed.
The emperor ordered the Ministry of Officials and the Ministry of War to recommend talents to go to Changzhou. The two ministers were busy in the Yamen until late at night and finally sorted out a list. However, just after the two returned to the mansion, the gate of the mansion was about to be trampled down.
"I don't even want to go," Hong Chuanting said with a bitter face, "Changzhou is in the midst of employing people, but it turns out that there is no one available."
After saying this, Hong Chuanting stared at Anyihou: "Please tell me the truth, is Song Chengxuan still okay?"
Anyihou immediately raised his eyebrows: "What can I do? My son-in-law can do it anytime." It's just that it's not a court that employs people.
Hong Chuanting sighed: "I also want to lose an arm and go to work."
"You don't need to lead troops to fight," Anyihou said, "you have to lose another leg."
After Anyihou finished speaking and walked forward, Hong Chuanting frowned. Just looking at his back, he knew that this old boy was a little proud.
It's really rare. I would rather not have Qian Cheng and marry the Xu family. It can be seen that he is a child of faith. When he saw Song Chengxuan in Quanzhou back then, he knew that he was right.
However, Hong Chuanting was a little bit uncomfortable. In the Guangpinghou case, he still mentioned Song Chengxuan in front of Anyihou. Unexpectedly, Song Chengxuan became the half of Anyihou.
"Wait a minute, I have something else to do." Hong Chuanting quickly walked a few steps to chase Anyihou, but he didn't know if Anyihou's steps became bigger on purpose.
The two walked out of the palace one after the other.
"Master Hong is really not easy. Where can I find someone to serve as the commander-in-chief of Changzhou now, and chase Anyihou around for this matter."
"Changzhou is a puddle of muddy water. Nobles dare not touch it, and ordinary generals don't want to go. It's really difficult."
The emperor threw the memorial in his hand on the ground, and stepped on it.
Feng Shun hurriedly knelt down and stretched out his hands to cover the memorial: "Your Majesty, you can't do it. Gaozong made a rule that no matter what the memorial is, as long as it is handed over, the emperor can't withhold it, let alone damage it."
The emperor's foot landed on the back of Feng Shun's hand.
Feng Shun gritted his teeth to hold back the pain.
The emperor was still angry and twirled Feng Shun's hand non-stop: "I'm going to kill him."
After saying this, the emperor raised his foot and kicked Feng Shun on the shoulder. Feng Shun fell, and immediately got up and put the memorial on the ground back on the imperial case.
The young emperor sat down: "They still thought I was that child, and they all wanted to tease me. Marquis Anyi and Song Chengxuan flattered them, how did they repay me?
Sooner or later, I will raid their homes and behead them for public display. "
Feng Shun bowed and said: "The emperor calm down."
Venting the resentment in his heart, the emperor opened the memorial again: "The people recommended here either have no experience in leading soldiers, or are very old. I am afraid that going to Changzhou is not as good as the previous Changzhou general soldier. Where have all the disciples of the emperor gone? Don't have one available?
I can't be held by them like this. What I say and the water I pour out, since I say I don't need Song Chengxuan, I will never slip up. "
That damned Song Chengxuan, after leaving the palace, entered the house of Anyihou. This was clearly against him, the emperor, and they had no king or father in their hearts.
The Song family was just a lowly merchant. If it was the Taizu's time, the sons of merchants would not have been able to be officials in the court.
The emperor said: "Recall Wei Guang from the northwest and let him go to Changzhou."
Feng Shun replied: "However, the Marquis of Guangping is no longer able to do so. Someone must take over the Northwest. Now, General Wei is called. What should we do if something happens to the Northwest?"
"It doesn't matter," said the emperor, "Dogans won't make trouble for a while."
After the emperor finished speaking, his eyes fell on the memorial in front of him. Dogansi will not make trouble, but what about Uszang?
In Beijing, traces of Tibetans from Uzbekistan were unexpectedly discovered.
We need to settle this matter first.
The emperor said: "Let Shuntian Mansion immediately find out what is going on with those Tibetans in Uzbekistan." Don't ruin his plan because of this.
Feng Shun complied, and immediately went out to deliver a message.
After Feng Shun left, the emperor looked at the pile of memorials again, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, he knew that no one dared to go to Changzhou, mostly because of the Zhang family, everyone thought he suppressed Song Chengxuan because of the queen mother's actions, He had no choice but to give this face. From the moment he ascended the throne to the present, the Zhang family has always been on his head. He needs a chance to completely suppress the Zhang family so that the mother can no longer interfere in political affairs.
Thinking of this, the emperor's eyes fell on a copy of An An, which was a memorial sent by the commander of Yanshanwei, in which the Yu family in the north was mentioned.
I don't know that the Yu family is worthless.
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