"Dad, my daughter went to Beijing with her second uncle, I want to..."

A family with many children will inevitably not be able to get so much love. The young woman in a blue skirt was about to explain the reason for coming to the capital, but Xu Fan had already waved her hand vigorously.

He walked towards the concubines in the four-room west wing, and said, "Look at her, don't let her run around in the capital. I'll talk to my father to discuss countermeasures!"

This is true for his daughter, but Yan Shifan has been questioned and the Yan family has been confiscated, so her daughter is also bound to be implicated to a certain extent.

After all, he was just a powerless Shaoqing of Taichang Temple. Faced with such a difficult problem, he could only turn to his power-oriented father.

"Yes!" Ji Tiansun was a true woman, and responded to Xu Fan who was leaving.

The young woman in a blue skirt looked at her father's back with complicated eyes, as if there were thousands of words in her mouth, but in the end she turned into a sigh from the bottom of her heart.

Ji Tiansun turned his head and looked at his daughter, feeling helpless, and led his daughter back to his residence.

My daughter just stayed honestly in her hometown in Songjiang, but she followed her second uncle into Beijing from her hometown. This matter undoubtedly became more complicated, and she vaguely realized that her daughter had a very serious concern.

The night in June seems very long, and this imperial capital is playing a series of stories in the sultry heat.

The West Garden and Wanshou Palace are brightly lit.

Earlier, a long-lantern team headed from Wanshou Palace to an altar in the north. Now that the same road is returned, the eunuchs and palace maids who are staying here are also busy.

Jiajing, wearing a blue Taoist robe, had just finished a round of fasting and worshipped, and returned to the hall with a pair of black and white Taoist shoes. However, his face turned slightly pale, and his whole body looked very bad. Occasionally, he even heard a few coughs.

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The loyal Huang Jin was always by Jiajing's side, with a look of worry on his face just right. Although he was a little reluctant, he still sent Jiajing the pills as soon as possible.

This pill was also a bit magical. As the pill was swallowed into her stomach, Jiajing's face became more rosy, and he obviously had more energy and energy in his whole body.

"Are there any important memorials today?"

Jiajing chose to lean on the soft collapse, but said lightly.

Huang Jin looked at Chen Hong and Feng Bao behind him. They were responsible for the classification of memorials. Chen Hong immediately responded: "Report to the master, there are three more important memorials here!"

Although Jiajing's condition did not worsen further, it did not improve, so his energy was no longer as before. He leaned on the soft collapse and said lightly: "Read!"

"Yes!" Chen Hong replied respectfully, but turned his head to look at Feng Bao standing next to him.

Although Chen Hong's qualifications are deeper than Feng Bao, his cultural level is not as good as Feng Bao. However, many civil officials like to show off their knowledge on memorials. It is okay if you just read it, but some rare words can't be read at all, like this memorial.

I don’t know how to pronounce the “struggle” of “struggle” at all.

Feng Bao kept correcting his position. He nodded gently to Chen Hong, and then opened the memorial to read it aloud. Although his voice was sharp, he paused properly and he had already put some effort into reading aloud.

Huang Jin looked at his godson with praise, but did not let him down on his cultivation of this. He was talented but secondly, mainly because Feng Bao has always been diligent and studious.

The sandalwood in the hall sways, and the ice cubes in the corners slowly melt in an orderly manner, making it cool and fragrant here, and it can also make people fall asleep.

This is a memorial about Wang Chonggu, the right assistant censor of the Censorate. The Ningxia governor led the soldiers to voluntarily leave the enemy's nest, beheaded 14 people and seized six war horses. It has been established.

A military achievement.

But it has to be said that the biggest enemy of the Ming Dynasty was Mongolia in the north. As long as we guard the Hexi Corridor with economic value in the west, it is actually not very meaningful to kill more than a dozen bandits outside the pass.

After Feng Bao finished reciting this memorial, he looked up at Jiajing.

Jiajing leaned against the head of the bed, his eyes had already closed, as if he had fallen asleep, but he had no sign of any expression in his entire body.

Huang Jin noticed this situation, but told Feng Bao and Chen Hong not to speak out, so he tiptoed forward and prepared to cover Jiajing with a summer quilt.

But at this moment, a voice came from the head of the bed and said, "Remember!"

Well, the person is not asleep.

Huang Jin hurriedly retreated and gave Feng Bao a wink.

Feng Bao also picked up the second memorial and started reading it seriously. However, after he finished reading the content of the memorial, Jiajing still lay on the soft collapse without saying a word.

This time, he exchanged glances with Huang Jin, but chose to recite the third memorial.

After reading the three memorials one by one, it seemed quiet here. The three of them dared not make any sounds, waiting for the instructions of the emperor who was not sure whether he was asleep.

Being with the king is like a tiger. The three of them can stand out, and they already have a perseverance. Even if Jiajing doesn't say anything, they will persist in a stick of incense before leaving.

After a while, Jiajing gave a leisurely instruction and said, "Please approve the money according to the contents of Xu Ge's old vote!"

With this statement, the three of them immediately bowed respectfully and said yes.

The eunuchs set up a total of twelve supervisors. The reason why the status of the Sili Supervisor is the most noble is that the Sili Supervisor supervised the most important power to criticize the emperor.

Jiajing's condition made him less energy to deal with cumbersome government affairs, and often he had to rely on Xu Jie, but he suddenly asked, "Where is the official in charge of the seal Sun Long?"

As this was heard, an old eunuch quickly came to the hall and immediately knelt down respectfully and said, "Emperor, Sun Long is here, please give me instructions!"

The twelve supervisors each perform their duties. The internal official supervisors are mainly in charge of wood, stone, tiles, soil, tower materials, eastward, westward, paint, weddings, gunpowder, as well as rice and salt warehouses, operation warehouses, imperial warehouses, etc.

After a while, Jiajing's voice came slowly, "The God of Fire, the Auspicious Dojo of the Ancestor Wang Lingguan has more than ten days left. How have you arranged it?"

"The slave has already started to prepare, but...!" Sun Long replied immediately, and finally seemed to be in a state of silence.

Jiajing disliked this hesitant slave the most, but he said impatiently: "What's the matter?"
Chapter completed!