Chapter 103: Poor parents

Qi Yan and Nangong Jingnv went to the treasury to select the gifts for each government. Nangong Jingnv said particularly generously, "Would you like to choose a few? Just pick!"
Qi Yan chuckled: "No need. His Highness rewarded him a lot when he established the government.
Nangong Jingnui poked her lips: "Don't just dwell yourself in the study every day, and occasionally walk around ~. The year is coming, take something decent and go to your old friend."
"His Royal Highness is mindful, Chen's friends in Beijing are not many, and the gifts are ready."
"What is it?" Nangong Jingnu asked curiously.
Qi Yan took a step forward and lowered his voice and said, "Chen wrote a few words." He blinked playfully.
Nangong Jingnv can't help but: "You're a rapist, but the shepherd's character is hard to find, but it's also a good gift."
Qi Yan: "If your Highness needs it, how many courtiers can you write to save it as a gift to save some money?"
"Why not? When did this palace fall into selling your words to maintain it !? Besides, how could I send your stuff in a mess ..." Nangong Jingnv only reacted after saying: I accidentally said something in my heart, Blushed.
Qi Yan's eyes became more gentle, and she took Nangong Jingnu's hand: "His Royal Highness, let's go back."
"it is good."
Qi Yan spent the night in Princess House, and the next morning, she found a chance to ask Nangong Jingnv whether she thought of entering the palace.
Nangong Jingnv seemed a little confused, and Qi Yan said nothing.
After all, her prompting was too vague, and it was indeed difficult for her who had never been involved in politics.
She accompanied Nangong Jingnv after eating lunch and forced her to play a game of chess, anyway, it was only after passing into the palace that she left.
When Qi Yan returned to his private house, he first wrote a note to send Qian Yuan to Gongyang Mansion and agreed to call tomorrow. Then took a calligraphy painting non-stop to rush to Xie'an's mansion.
At Xie Fu's presence, he said a few words to Xie An, and the two came to the study.
"Brother Toyama, it's been a long time."
"Xian brother is here today, just for the New Year gift?"
"Anyway, there is an urgent matter, please please Brother Yamayama immediately to inform His Royal Highness, such a major event can no longer let His Royal Highness first step on board."
Xie An immediately raised his spirit: "Xianxi, please, I will do it myself."
As a result, Qi Yan told Xie An that the food farmers had not been handed over to worship and were detained, waiting for the crime, and said: "This year's poor harvest was caused by natural disasters and man-made disasters. The affected area is very wide and the farmers involved are unprecedented This is the best time for His Royal Highness to win the hearts of the people! "
Xie An pondered for a moment and asked cautiously, "But ... Is it really convenient for His Royal Highness to speak about the taxation of agricultural income?"
Qi Yan hooked his lips and replied firmly: "Brother Yuanshan, just go. If His Highness has the same doubts, please tell him: with His Majesty's love for the people like a child, he will finally find a farmer to pardon these farmers. "If His Royal Highness does not go, the second prince will also go and leave."
Qi Yan left, and Xie An had already admired Yan's mind for five reasons, and although he had doubts, he didn't dare to delay. He changed his clothes and hurried to Nangongrang's residence.
Sitting on the carriage back home, Qi Yan opened the curtain and looked out ...
She gave Nangong Jingnv one night, but the other party did not see the mystery in it, and Qi Yan was determined to "deprive" Nangong Jingnv's right to intercede for the people this time.
This matter is too extensive. If Nangong Jingnu cannot fundamentally discuss the matter with Nangong and transfer the contradiction to the national policy of the imperial court, once the news spreads, she will become the nail of the entire imperial class.
As long as the system of
cash for money and salt
still exists, things that cannot afford to pay will definitely happen again, and every time the royal families will remember: it is this high-minded princess who touched their core interests. A heartbroken is bad for her.
Qi Yan's gaze was stunned: Nangong Jingnv's life, except herself ... don't want to get involved!
Three days later, Nangong ordered his ambassadors to pardon the farmers who had not paid their offerings this time, arguing that the second and third princes had persuaded them at the same time to be as good as the law.
This surprised Qi Yan, she thought that Gu Feng should not be so stupid ...
For this reason, Nangong Jingnu also specially brought Qi Yan to tell her the "good news": "I knew that the father and the emperor would be gracious outside the law! But it is not my credit. When I mentioned this with my father, The father said that the second and third brothers had already entered the concubine. "
Seeing the slightly regretful and comforting expression of Nangong Jingnv, Qi Yan said: "It is better to return the rations required by the Highness to the farmers who rent the princess house food villages?"
Nangong Jingnu raised her chin, and proudly replied, "Do you still say that? I have already explained Qiuju to do it!"
...
Jingjia ten years New Year's Eve.
The year number is "ten". According to common sense, the scale of this year's palace banquet should be unprecedented, but the entire inner court is covered with a cloud.
The 52-year-old Nangong let him fall ill again, and this time fell to the court.
In Jing Jia's last pilgrimage in nine years, forty-nine presented a sealed memorial.
After looking at Nangong, his old face was flushed with red eyes, and his eyes were rounded. He clung the piece of silk cloth in his hands, and coughed fiercely on the dragon chair.
The Korean congregation immediately messed up, civil and military officials scrambled to each other, while the four or nine fathers opened their arms and stood in front of the imperial order, screaming: "Who dares to move!"
The Baiguans were drunk by the courage of an inner servant, and they all accused of kneeling on the ground.
There were more than ten royal doctors, but the chief medical officer of the royal hospital didn't say anything after the diagnosis, and ordered people to take the nangong back to Ganquan palace with a dragon ...
What happened after Your Majesty? What's wrong? Is there any explanation? no one knows……
The chief of the Royal Hospital was wondering: for what exactly did His Majesty do, he was so anxious that he fainted?
He informed forty-nine of the reasons, who ordered him to seal.
The chief of the Royal Hospital prescribed a prescription to decoction, and left four top medical doctors, waiting for twelve hours, the youngest of these four doctors: surname Ding, Ming .
The ministers were still waiting in the hall, and no one dared to leave.
Forty-nine entered the inner palace and knelt down to the side of Nangongrang's bed. He called "Your Majesty." There was no response.
He noticed that Nangong let his clenched fist reveal a cloth corner ...
After pondering for a long time, he opened his fist and let the silk cloth out.
This is a big disrespect. Even if Nangong Jingnv is here, she may not dare, but forty-nine.
Because he only followed such a master in his life, and this silk paper must be related to the fainting of Nangong Rang, in case he ...
In case there is something in His Majesty, he will figure it out, and he will avenge His Majesty if he fights for his life!
Forty-nine opened the crumpled silk paper, with a small piece of knife-shaped print on it: 陛 Sagging Jian, Chen Meng Yanwen ventured into 谏.
In November of the 9th year of Jing Jia, the court officials went to Luobei to investigate and found that a song was circulating among the local people.
The officials visited more than 60 counties and counties in Kyushu, and people from all over the country have spread.
The court felt that the event was not good, and revealed the ballad.
A pair of Jinwu hangs in the sky, the east is not bright and the west is bright. Over the years, Jinwu entered Qiongbao, and his reputation spread far and wide.
It was the song that the third prince Nangong Wang complied with in accordance with Qi Yan's plan. Forty-nine students could not see through it. The second prince Nangong Wei and the fourth prince Nangong Zhen were hidden inside, but he also knew that there was only one Jinwu in the sky. The so-called day has no two days, and the country has no two kings.
Forty-nine repeatedly looked at the silk newspaper several times, raised his sleeves and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and smoothed the silk newspaper into the sleeves.
After thinking about it, I took out the silk paper and drew it into my arms.
He gave a few heads to Nangong: "Your Majesty, you must be okay, Master. The old man is willing to give you the remaining life ..."
Forty-nine looked at Nangong's gray hair, even the well-maintained emperor could not survive the years of baptism. In the past two years, he had more than one day of white hair.
Forty-nine raised his sleeves and wiped his tears, took the dust and walked towards the hall ...
"His Majesty has a purpose: He is holding his body today, and all the officials can return home by themselves!"
"Observe!"
Some courtiers were relieved, while others were skeptical: His Majesty looked very fierce, why did he wake up in such a short time?
Forty-nine left and Xing Jingfu followed the book.
Lieutenant Lu Quan pressed his fist against his lips and coughed weakly. His eldest son, Lu Boyan, looked at his father. Lu Quan narrowed his eyes and shook his head at the place where the four or nine disappeared. Go out ...
Xing Jingfu: "Four or nine fathers please stay!"
Lu Boyan lifted the hem of his shirt and hurried to Xing Jingfu's side just before opening his mouth.
Xing Jingfu slammed his sleeves and took a step to the side, uttering a cold hum from his nose.
Lu Boyan's face was a little bit unreliable, but the other party opposed the Lieutenant Party on weekdays, and even his father was afraid of his three-pointer, and he could only bear it.
Four hundred and ninety-one shakes the dust from his hands, lifts his bright and clean chin, a pair of rusty old eyes curled up in half, white skin sloppy old skin, he usually respects these adults, but today he took the boss's housekeeping With a sharp voice, she asked, "Your Majesty's dragon body has a maggot, and the other family has to rush back to serve. What are the two adults doing?"
With a smile, Xing Jingfu smiled and arched his hand to Forty-nine: "Dare to ask your father-in-law, what is your special order?"
49: "No!"
Xing Jingfu: "Who will handle the affairs of the DPRK during these peaceful times? Who should decide if there is an urgent matter?"
After a moment of groaning for forty-nine, he arched his hands toward the sky: "Although His Majesty's disease came a little more urgently, the royal doctor said that it was caused by overwork, and he could be cured after ten days and a half months of rest. It will be New Year's Eve in two days. After Shangyuan Festival, they all stopped, and His Majesty did not specifically explain. "
When Xing Jingfu heard it, it made sense, and left with a bowed hand.
Forty-nine took another look at Lu Boyan, who smiled stiffly: "Doesn't your Majesty really matter? Can the minister go ..."
"Ah!" Lu Boyan screamed, covering his face, before he finished speaking forty-nine and the dust was swept across his face.
"Presumptuous! The son of Taiwei's Mansion is really different, dare to curse His Majesty ?!"
Lu Boyan's frightened knee softened, but the pride of the of the eunuch's house did not allow him to lie under the feet of an eunuch. He stepped back and took down his hands covering his face, and his nose was already red with dust.
Lu Boyan said: "This is definitely not the meaning, but I am worried that Her Majesty would like to visit with her father-in-law. After all, my father is His Majesty's heterosexual brother and his son-in-law's home. At this time, the righteous year should also visit about love and reason."
Lu Boyan thought that he had brought up his father and the relationship between his in-laws. How could the other party be afraid of it, even if he was not allowed to visit him, he should say a few words and let him go.
No one knew that Jiu Jiu sneered, took a big step forward, took the orchid finger almost to Lu Boyan's nose, and shouted: "What kind of dog thing are you! A slave was born in Nangongfu. He was still a son since he slapped him. I was with him when I was there. At that time, you did n’t know which old woman ’s legs and belly was spinning! Do n’t say it ’s you, even Master Taiwei came and did n’t dare to talk to other people like this. Visit? According to who you are, your body hugs, is your third-ranking foreign minister qualified to visit? "
Lu Boyan has grown so long that no one dares to talk to himself, let alone an eunuch!
His face was red and white for a while, but he didn't have the courage to "you" for a long time and didn't utter a complete sentence.
Forty-nine snorted with a smile, and threw away his sleeves and turned away.
He would never say much if it was normal, but his master who had been faithfully serving for more than 40 years suddenly collapsed, and forty-nine felt that his sky had collapsed.
But he couldn't fall, His Majesty once said: He is the person he trusts most.
That sentence: Are a pair of Jinwu hanging in the sky, are they insinuating the two kings of the country?
Forty-nine, although he didn't read many books, he firmly remembered every word of his master. He remembered that Nangongrang was very disgusted and jealous of Taiwei's house, so he logically imagined "a pair of Jinwu" as Taiwei's house. Lu Quan ...
Don't say that Lu Boyan came to test him today, even if Lu Quan came in person, he had to fight for his life!
...
Nangong keeps him unconscious, forty-nine is like an ant on a hot pot.
The housemaid came to report: "Ya Fei's mother arrived."
Forty-nine thought for a while, and the inner servant asked Jiya to come in.
"Old slave see Lady Yafei."
Jiya smiled and smiled. She always treats the 49ers with kindness: "How can I trouble the 49th father-in-law to come and pick up in person? I can go in by myself. Yesterday I agreed with her Majesty to have lunch today. Biography, I will come and see. Your Majesty is criticizing the memorial? "
Forty-nine raised his hand compared to a "please" action: "Ya Fei Niang took a step to speak."
The two came to a secluded place. Jiya saw four or nine nervously looking around, and smelled a smell of medicine in the hall. The answer was already in her heart.
Forty-nine: "Don't hide your concubine, Your Majesty, he was ill in the chapel. Now he is unconscious!"
Forty-nine did not tell Jiya the reason why Nangong caused the illness. Naturally, he did not mention the silk paper. He only said that the diagnosis by the royal doctor was overwork, and he would be cured after some time.
Giya narrowed her smile, and said positively, "Take me to see."
Forty-nine thought for a while, but let go: "Please, Madam Yafei."
Giya saw Nangong Jean, just like an old man in the old age, lying pale on the bed without moving. If it hadn't been for the chest, she thought Nangong Jean was dead.
Giya frowned when she saw Nangong's lips turned blue: Is it poisoning? However, this speculation was quickly rejected. Nangong asked each dish to taste every dish before eating, even the tableware used by Nangong was managed by 491 ...
Giya: "Your Majesty, this is ..."
Forty-nine: "As the mother sees, she is overworked and has slept for almost two hours."
Giya: "What about medicine?"
Forty-nine with a sour nose, he forcibly said, "He fed it twice, and he couldn't get in!"
Giya: "Take a bamboo tube and bring the medicine over."
...
At a glance, Nangong Rang had been ill for two days, and even after the courtiers tacitly "closed" the matter, it still spread.
The imperial eunuchs did not receive the intention of the palace banquet, and they went to the palace to explore the reason.
Nangong awakened the middle several times, but the state has always been bad, mainly manifested by slurred speech.
When he woke up for the first time, he seemed to want to say something, but he sent out the word "唔唔 量", his eyes widened and he looked scared and unbelievable. In a complete sentence, he was so surprised and angry that he fainted again ...
Forty-nine was frightened, and he quickly called for the Royal Doctor to disperse all the subordinates and closed the door and drank, "How did you show your Majesty? Your Majesty was awake just now, but I couldn't say a word and passed out!"
The royal doctor was terrified. He knelt down beside the bed to make a diagnosis for Nangong. He took out the silver needle and dropped the needle on the major acupoints above his head. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "Yes, Chen, Chen is still afraid to decide, but His Majesty's symptoms are somewhat similar to what is medically described as epidemic disease. "
"What to do?"
"Chen ... Chen first changed his prescription for His Majesty, and then looked at the needle. Maybe it will be fine for His Majesty to wake up."
At night, Nangong Rang woke up again, forty-nine volts crying in front of Nang Rong's bed, and Nangong Rang's face flashed a bit of grief. He moved his mouth and shouted, "Guilty ..." Hearing what he said Nangong closed his eyes in despair.
Forty-nine understood, and wiped his tears: "The slave is here, master ~ you command."
Nangong slowed down for a long time, and then spit out two words: "Extreme!"
Forty or nine consecutively crawled the ground, took paper and pen and gave it to Nangongrang.
Nangong asked his hand to shake like a sieve when he took the pen, but he was also dissatisfied, holding the right wrist with his other hand, and wrote the following paragraph: "Transfer Xing Jingfu to the palace ..."
"The slave is here."
But Nangong Jean caught four or nine at the last moment ...
49: "What else does Your Majesty command?"
Nangong shook his head, obliterated the words he had written, and writhely wrote another line: "Call a quiet girl."
Forty-nine: "Yes, slaves do it now."
Today is New Year's Eve, Nangong Jingnv and Qi Yan deserve to sleep together, and San Geng hasn't slept.
Since Nangong made the sick Nangong Jingnv's tears never break, Qi Yan has been with her to say something of comfort, but with little effect.
After attending the funeral of the great prince Nangong Ping, the Nangong Jingnu seemed to have grown up overnight. She had personally witnessed the fragility of life and the impermanence of life, and she cherished the people around her.
Especially her 50-year-old father, she remembered that she used to be angry with his father, and he held back for a few days without waiting for him, waiting for him to coax herself.
Later, Ya Fei entered the palace. She even felt that the father and the emperor
betrayed
and rarely re-entered the palace. Nangong let the disease bring back all the
unfilial
memories of Nangong Jingnv.
She was afraid that this fear of losing a loved one could not dispel even Qi Yan holding her, coaxing her, or even kissing her.
"His Royal Highness!" Qiu Ju's voice came from outside the palace.
Nangong Jingnv felt that her heartbeat was about to stop. She got up and walked towards the door of the temple, but she was overly sad and almost fell down because of the lack of water for one day.
Fortunately, Qi Yan embraced her in her arms, and she looked down at Nangong Jingnv's pear flower with rainy face and red eyes, and felt a kind of painful heartache.
"His Royal Highness sit down and go and see."
Nangong Jingnou nodded her head, and although she sat on the stepping bed, her eyes always followed Qi Yan's background.
Qi Yan opened the door and asked, "What is it?"
Qiu Ju hit a blessing: "Here is someone in the palace, and Her Majesty has a request to His Highness to enter the palace immediately."
Nangong Jingnv ran over regardless of dizziness when she heard her voice: "I'll go!"
Qi Yan grabbed her arm, and her eyes were full of pity: "Go with your Highness."
"it is good."
Sitting on the limousine, Nangong Jingnu urged several times, and the limulus was bumpy, and Qi Yan held Nangong Jingnu in her arms.
Nangong Jingnu wanted to vomit, but could not vomit anything.
At the gate of the Ganquan Palace, the two were stopped by the forty-nine waiting outside the hall. He crossed the dust in front of Qi Yan: "Your Majesty has a purpose, only the next person in the hall is invited to enter."
Nangong Jingnv glanced at Qi Yan with a guilty glance, but Qi Yan robbed him, "The minister is here waiting for you."
Nangong Jingnu nodded, but finally he was not assured, and asked Beguo with a begging tone: "Father-in-law, the horse's body is weak, can you let him wait in the middle of the night and cold? Or just stand at the door ..."
After listening to this sentence, Qi Yan couldn't say what it was like: "His Royal Highness ..."
Forty-nine looked at Qi Yan and looked at Nangong Jingnv, he still put down the duster in his hand: "Okay."
Nangong Jingnu raised the hem of the palace and ran towards the inner palace. Even if she was on the way, Qi Yan Qian Dingwan Wan asked: Today is New Year's Eve, Your Majesty is sick. Do n’t cry when you see His Majesty ...
But Nangong Jingnu saw her father, who always loved her, leaned pale on the dragon bed, tears bursting into tears.
She took a few steps, rushed to the dragon bed, and cried, "Father Emperor!"
Nangong let her lips tremble, her eyes turned red, and she raised her hand and touched the top of the static daughter of Nangong. It was the hair style of a married woman, with three thousand blue silks all over her head.
Nangong Rang is a while again: years are really not forgiving, the daughter who has grown up to care for her has been married for two years ...
Nangong Jingnv Tears-in-law: "Father Emperor, how are you? The son-in-law is so worried about you, did the doctor say the cause? When will you recover?"
Nangong let this raise his hand. It seems that she had expected what Nangong Jingnv would like to ask. She took a stack of rice paper from the pillow, and the first one spread out was crooked words: 朕 无恙, my son need not worry. The imperial doctor gave her a needle, and she could not speak for a few days.
Nangong Jingnu sucked her nose and looked up at her father: "Really?"
Nangong asked hard to raise his lips and nodded, patted himself on the side.
Nangong Jingnv sat on the dragon bed. Nangong asked to take away the first rice paper, and saw that the second rice paper wrote: How is the horse to treat you?
The tears Nangong Jingnv just stopped have to break down, she always feels that the scene in front of her is quite like the last explanation. She doesn't want this.
But still said: "Father Emperor rest assured, Qi Yan treats his son and daughter very well. Bai Yibaishun, extremely loved, son Chen and he are very happy with him every day, thank him for pointing out this good marriage for son and daughter. "
Nangong let out a sigh, and the guilt in his eyes had just disappeared. He removed the rice paper, and the third sheet was revealed again: He had ordered to raise my son ’s food to 10,000 households, and hereditary heirs.
Nangong Jingnv was shocked: "Father Emperor? This is absolutely impossible!" The princess' food can only be passed on for three generations at most.
Nangong shook his head firmly and shook out the fourth piece of rice paper, only to see that it said: Hey, I'm afraid to rest for a period of time. According to my son's opinion, which emperor can be appointed as a prisoner of state?
Nangong Jingnv was about to kneel when she got up, but Nangong let him hold his arm, coughed a few times, and laboriously clicked the words on it.
Nangong has no sister-in-law, and many of the princes are not satisfied with any of them. If he could choose one to stand out, he would have stood up, why wait until today?
He thought about it for a long time before Nangong Jingnv came, and finally decided to listen to the opinion of the niece.
At least I can also see which of the emperor's brothers the daughter has made a good relationship with. If she really has one day, I hope that the emperor who she recommends will not forget the grace of the past and protect her daughter.
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