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Chapter 2001 Undercurrent(1/2)

Xiyuan, after a new snow, a layer of white is laid here, which also adds dreamy colors.

Since Jiajing moved here, although there are still large forests in the north, the barren land of the central government has risen in a new palace group. Here are golden palaces, buildings and altars.

On this ordinary night, the palace girl and the eunuch were shuttled in it, looking busy, and it was maintaining the cleanliness and lighting work of this palace group.

The surrounding Royal Forest Army is to strictly obey the palace door and inspections, defend the absolute sovereignty here, and guard the emperor of the Daming dynasty.

The center of the palace group is the golden longevity palace. At this time, the Bioshou Palace lights a brilliant candlelight, making this palace like a light palace.

Although it is now at night, this is not the Forbidden City where the concubine lives, but there are officials who have officials. An official wearing a python robe came here against the cold wind.

After passing through, he followed a small eunuch to the innermost bedroom, and he spread a voice: "The old minister Xu Jie met the emperor, my emperor lived long live!"

The candlelight next to it is like a torch, and the entire room is shiny, and the heating system under the palace is constantly providing comfortable calories.

After a day of testing, Jiajing finally took Huichun Dan. Although he still couldn't get out of bed, the whole person recovered a lot of spirit.

Jiajing, who was wearing a bright yellow obscene clothes, closed his eyes and nourished his eyes, but he vomited two words: "Flat body!"

Xu Jie, who was kneeling on the ground, didn't hear it. He couldn't help but look up and look at Huang Jin, who was standing in front of the bed. Huang Jin nodded gently.

Jiajing originally wanted to sit up, but found that although this elixir gave him a spirit, but he wanted to get up, but he said helplessly: "Although you are begging for the rejuvenation of the rejuvenation for your goodness, your body is still

The chills and sputum are more sputum. Tonight, I want to pray to Sanqing Daojun to pray, and it is impossible to do it! "

"Emperor, you are not in vitality now, and you must not work!" Xu Jie did not expect that Jiajing had this thought, and immediately persuaded him loyally.

Huang Jin, who was standing in front of the bed, heard Xu Jie pulling things into "vitality", his eyes couldn't help looking at Xu Jie complicatedly. Where did the emperor lose money?

I am afraid to rely on divine doctors to cure.

Jiajing nodded, and he was authentic like Xu Jie as he knew.

The disease lasted for so long, and even sent it to Anlu to take the medicine, but the effect was always for a while, but the condition had never been Kang Yu.

Now, although he has improved Hu Chundan, he still can't get out of bed, and he has a little concern in his heart.

"The ministers sent people to seek divine doctors. They heard the dedication of the gods in Shandong, and the slow -moving medicines such as human milk can be supplemented!" Xu Jie was already prepared for a long time ago, even if it was responding to the way.

Human milk?

When Huang Jin heard that it was such a thing, he couldn't help but carefully turn his head to observe the reaction of Jiajing. However, thinking that the female red and the placenta have become medicines. The so -called human milk is not a disgusting thing.

Then, then

Jiajing had a natural rejection of doctors, but he shook his head gently and said: "Those doctors only know how to take pulses and diagnose ordinary people, but how can they understand the vitality of Taoism? Today, the Ming Dynasty can save me, only God and the gods!" He paused!

After a pause, he remembered something and said, "Speaking of which, Guyu Hall has been under construction for some time. When will it be completed?"

Different from the newly built Zichen New Palace, Zichen New Palace is for refining elixirs, while Guyu Palace is for worshiping gods.

The name of Guyu Hall comes from the Taoist figure Magu, the longevity immortal empress, because she once practiced Taoism in Guyu Mountain in the southeast of Mouzhou. Because she witnessed the vicissitudes of life three times, she has always been regarded as the longevity star by people all over the world.

Although his health was deteriorating, his heart for cultivating Taoism has not changed at all, and has even become more urgent and obsessed. Therefore, this year he also proposed to build a Guyu Hall to offer sacrifices to Magu.

Huang Jin was very clear about the projects in the Longevity Palace. He knew that the recent progress in the Guyu Palace was slow, but he couldn't help but turn his head and look at Xu Jie, wondering what the chief assistant's explanation was.

"Reporting to the Emperor, the Ming Dynasty is currently financially strapped. In addition, the construction of the Zichen New Palace was all done earlier, so the project of Guyu Palace has been delayed. According to my estimate, it will probably not be completed until March next year!" Xu Jie suddenly felt a headache.

, also explained carefully.

Naturally, he hoped that Guyu Palace could be completed as soon as possible, but there were some things that he, the first assistant, could not decide.

The Zichen New Palace has just been completed, and the construction of the Qian'en Palace has also begun. In addition, the expansion project of the Chengtian Palace has been ongoing, and the current financial resources simply cannot support the advancement of so many projects.

With Jiajing's squandering, even if he selflessly sold all the 240,000 acres of farmland in his hometown of Songjiang, he probably wouldn't be able to support this rate of money burning.

Jiajing's face immediately darkened, and he said with an unkind look: "Next March? Xu Aiqing, you have been with me for more than ten years, and I have always been good to you, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the temperature in the entire room suddenly dropped a few points.

Huang Jin knew Jiajing's moody temperament and looked at Xu Jie worriedly.

Xu Jie was shocked, and immediately knelt on the ground to express his loyalty: "The emperor's kindness to me is as great as a mountain, and I will be loyal to the emperor. Even if there are many difficulties, I will try my best to speed up the progress of Guyu Palace and help the emperor.

Find the opportunity to live forever as soon as possible!"

But no matter what you are thinking in your heart, you still need to show enough loyalty at this time.

Having been with Jiajing for so long, he has also grasped Jiajing's temperament and knows that it is not important whether things can be done well or not. What is important is to show enough loyalty.

Like the Zichen New Palace that was built earlier, it was also later than scheduled. However, when it was completed, the current emperor still rewarded all parties, and even awarded Lei Li, who presided over the project, the title of "Shaobao".

title.

Jiajing's face softened after listening to Xu Jie's loyal words, and he understood Xu Jie's difficulties, so he said sincerely: "Mr. Xu Ge, I know that you have had a harder time than Mr. Yan Ge in these years! Yan!

Ge Laogan

In the end, I thought about giving up, but you are the only one who has never failed me! Not only did you build this Wanshou Palace for me back then, but the palace has been built continuously in the past few years, you are the only one who has never failed me. I really can't help you!

"

This sudden heart-to-heart talk caught Xu Jie by surprise.

After all, Xu Jie experienced the storm of decades, and his eyes immediately burst into tears, and he responded with a choke: "The emperor, Chen Ping's life only knows loyalty, and the word filial piety, while the emperor is both a monarch, and the court will obey. Today

Fortunately, the emperor's shade and the three sons entered the dynasty as an official, and let the old minister shine the door.

This tears are not entirely the ingredient of acting. After all, maintaining the emperor's cultivation career, he has exhausted his mind over the years. Especially to stop the bandit in order to reduce military expenses, he was accused of inaction by the boy.

Now these efforts have been praised by the emperor, and compared Yan Song's dead old man, and let his heart that had already been numb has been moved.

As for the progress of stepping up the project of the Yuyu Hall, it is not a big deal. Starting the court next year "three years of exemption", the finance can undoubtedly ease and reduce some water conservancy projects. Presumably, they can still cope with these project expenses.

Jiajing is very satisfied with Xu Jie's theory of "Grandfather", but he feels sleepy again.

"Emperor ..." Xu Jie immediately thought of the addition of exchanges, but he thought that the cabinet had not been concluded, but he couldn't help but make a word.

When Huang Jin heard Xu Jie want to speak, he couldn't help but turn his head and looked at Xu Jie.

Xu Jie hurriedly used another thing to obscure the authenticity: "Jiangxi Patrol Presses the Dead of Deading the Festival this time to investigate Yan's meritorious merits, and the ministers please transfer it to Shuntian Tue!"

"Quasions!" Jiajing didn't take this little thing, but suddenly thought of something, so he asked: "Xu Ge is the old, check the Yan Yan's family for so long, what is the two million in the account?

I still don't see it! "

Xu Jie found that he had moved his stones and moved his feet, and he could only respond to the scalp: "Back to the emperor, Yan's wealth is scattered in various places, and there is a lot of money, and Wan Cai is exchanged for her hidden.

It should be checked, but it cannot be counted! Earlier, the second 300,000 banks had arrived in Beijing, but the border troops were in arrears for a long time, and the Ministry of Households was also used to fill the soldiers.

It takes some time, and please ask the emperor to give the court a little more wide! "

Huang Jin's eyes looked at Xu Jie complicatedly. This explanation seemed reasonable, but this time seemed to be too long, and did you say that "the court is not as rich as me"?

Jiajing also asked so, but I knew that the Yan family was so much that there was not as much as Lin Run said, but I raised my hand helplessly: "I know, you retreat!"

"His courtiers retired, long live the emperor's long live!" Long live! "

Xu Jie respected the salute, and it seemed that he had lost his land out of this room.

Just as soon as he left, he heard a fierce cough in it suddenly, which made his brows frowned slightly.

He enjoys the current situation. Today, the emperor not only trusts him extremely, but also has less and less intervene in government affairs in the past two years, which has made him the power of his first assistant than Yan Song.

However, there is no worry about people. If the emperor can survive this winter, it is undoubtedly a good thing, but if the emperor is funeral, then he must start preparing for the new dynasty.

Although he had entered the palace of Yuwang, he had frequently shown it to Yu Wang earlier and won the support of the forces of all parties, but he had to face the crisis after the big change.

Gao Gong is the most important teacher of King Yu, but his temperament is too upright and arrogant. This person is not threatened to him. It is only the unpredictable kid.

It is a secret headache.

If there is no such boy in the world, it will definitely be comfortable to live, not to mention that now he can cover the sky alone, and even in the new dynasty, you can continue to call the wind and rain.

When walking out of the Wanshou Palace, facing the bitter cold wind, he also stepped forward firmly on the pace. It is time to make the new dynasty and stifle these threats in the cradle.

In the early morning of the next day, the winter sky was still gloomy. The north wind splashed from the wide green brick street, and rolled up the snowflakes scattered on the roof or tree.

The official uniforms of Beijing officials are very thick, and they also go to the gate on time.

However, most of them are sitting in the sedan, the sedan is the sedan, the guards of the guards and the five cities, or those who work hard to make a living.

The Second Hall of the Ministry of Households is very lively as usual. The officials of the 13 Divisions of the Ministry of Households came here on time, making the yard a big crowd.

This year's households have experienced two turbulences, and now sitting in the hall to host the point is Ge Shouli, who has not been in office.

Ge Shouli was a jinshi of Jiajing for eight years. He was born in a farmhouse. He first awarded the officials of Changde and then transferred back to Beijing as the head of the Ministry of Military Affairs.

Thanks to the relationship with Yang Bo and Huang Guangsheng, coupled with the relationship with Xu Jie, after Gao Gong entered the pavilion, he changed from the Nanjing Household Department to Shangshu Shangshu.

He was over 60 years old, with the size of the northerners, and it was full of Confucian atmosphere. The face of the white beard was quite official.

"Master Church, no one is out of today!" Liu Yao, Shanxi Sirlang, was responsible for named, and then handed the flower book on the way.

Ge Shouli watched the officials of the Ministry of Households, which maintained such a dedicated atmosphere for nearly half a month. It was slightly compared with the Nanjing Household Ministry of the Ministry of Households, which was floating. It was simply one underground in the sky.

He took over the roster, and he praised it without hesitation: "Very good! Households have such a good atmosphere. If you can keep it all the time, why not worry!"

"Master Church, this is not the case! Some people are disciplined, but they do not understand humble, and they are even more violated in the yin. Such people might as well get out early!"

Yang Futian and others knew that Xu Yang was shot in the sand, and his eyes could not help but flash a touch of trouble.

It was just that they knew in their hearts that as the two officials arrived in office, the left servant Lang Marson was transferred to the Nanjing Ministry of Households Shangshu, and today's households have changed their surname Xu.
To be continued...
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