A woman's delicate voice came from the carriage: "It's covered with more than ten layers of soft cushions. Besides, my grandfather drove the carriage very steadily. I didn't feel it at all."
"That's good." Divine Doctor Zhong continued to drive.
At the entrance of a courtyard at the foot of Lingyun Mountain, Divine Doctor Zhong and the concierge confirmed their identities and drove the carriage in directly.
When they arrived at the door of the room, someone was already waiting for them, it was Feitian whom they hadn't seen for a long time.
He took a thick blanket, got into the carriage, wrapped Wen Qingzhu all over, and carried him into the house.
The house has been tidied up, and the charcoal pot and heavy curtains block the cold air outside.
After lying on the bed, someone helped remove the blanket. Wen Qingzhu saw Gan Song at a glance, with a child on his back.
"Sorry, I'm asking for your help at this time."
Gan Song put down the felt, brought some sugar water, handed it to her and said, "It's nothing, it's just a small matter. It's very simple for me and Feitian."
After drinking the sugar water, Gan Song took the bowl and put it down, then brought a hot towel over to wipe Wen Qingzhu's hands and face.
Seeing that she was very quiet, Gan Song asked in confusion: "Is it really okay for you to come out alone like this and avoid the eyes of the regent and the emperor?"
Looking up at Gan Song, Wen Qingzhu smiled: "The reason why you dare to come to the capital is actually because you know that Jiang Yuancheng can't make any big waves, and he will fail after all. Maybe in your heart, you are still wondering, at this time Yes, why did you come to see Jiang Yuancheng?"
"Yeah." Gan Song is different from Feitian. She prefers to know the cause and effect of things.
Wen Qingzhu turned his head and looked at the top of the blue and white tent with a distant look in his eyes: "I want to ask him in whose hands Xi'er died, because at this time, there is really no need for him to kill Xi'er."
After changing the towel, Gan Song sat on the bedside and took off the baby from his back to feed him. His face was even more confused: "Xi'er is dead, is it Jiang Yuancheng who killed her? Does it matter?"
Closing his eyes, Wen Qingzhu thought of the inner demon in his dream and whispered: "It's important. Jiang Yuancheng and I are different. I want to kill him. I will tell him clearly why I want to kill him."
At noon, there was a confrontation in Xuanzheng Hall that had nothing to do with Jiang Yuancheng.
The leader was Ruan Mi. He stepped forward and reported to the emperor: "Your Majesty! The regent has secretly hidden his troops. His intentions are clear. Please take back your political power and private troops!"
Lei Xiao stood up and said: "General Ruan's words are too serious. Jiang Yuancheng is currently in rebellion, and he must obey the authority in urgent matters. Besides, the regent should have soldiers and generals. It is better for General Ruan not to go too far in some matters."
Ruan Mi ignored him and looked at Wei Ziying: "What do you think, Prime Minister Wei?"
When his name was suddenly called, Wei Ziying raised his hands and replied calmly: "It's up to Your Majesty to decide on this matter. I don't dare to speak nonsense."
Then the officials remembered that the emperor had not said a word since the last dynasty.
Everyone then looked at Jiang Yuanhan and saw him looking up at the door. Several imperial soldiers who had been injured by Fu Lie had just stood up after being treated by the imperial doctor.
Not sure what he was thinking of, Jiang Yuanhan said something ambiguous: "The traces of Jiang Yuancheng should have been found, right?"
Zhang Ke, who was inconspicuous among the officials, immediately stood up and replied: "Your Majesty, we have found out that Wei Yu has already led people to Lingyun High School. Please rest assured, Your Majesty."
Jiang Yuanhan felt that the voice was a bit unfamiliar. He looked at it carefully, suddenly remembered something, and his face changed slightly: "You are not..."
Zhang Ke immediately replied: "My name is Zhang Ke. He was transferred abroad before and returned to the capital not long ago. Now he serves in the Ministry of Personnel."
Officials, everyone's expressions are quite wonderful.
The news about Zhang Ke is basically clear.
Not long after he returned to Beijing, Jiang Yuancheng took up the banner of Qingjun.
When Jiang Yuancheng was still the prince, Zhang Ke could be said to be one of Jiang Yuancheng's generals, especially in terms of his achievements in the canal.
He is now standing in the court, and it is easy to think of Jiang Yuancheng.
Ji Chun, the Minister of Civil Affairs, was still not released after the fall of Pei Yu, which means that Ji Chun will never come back.
Now that Zhang Ke has appeared, he is still a medium-sized position in the Ministry of Personnel, which is hard to avoid.
As a reinstated person in the Prime Minister's Pavilion, Pei Yu shouldn't have spoken, but he still stood up and recommended Zhang Ke: "Your Majesty, it would be good for Zhang Ke to be retained. The old minister thinks that the post of Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs can be filled by Mr. Zhang."
As soon as these words came out, people came out one after another to express that the position of Minister of the Ministry of Personnel was of great importance and asked the emperor to consider it carefully.
Although many people disagreed, those who really had the weight to speak, such as Wei Ziying, Lei Xiao and Ruan Mi, only slightly frowned and did not say much.
There was a moment of silence in the Jinluan Palace. Jiang Yuanhan thought of his sister's departure and suddenly understood something.
So he nodded and said: "Prime Minister Pei has a very good opinion. I also think Lord Zhang can take on this responsibility. Do you have any other opinions?"
On this word "hui", he emphasized his tone. The meaning was already obvious, and there was no need to repeat the nonsense and what he had said before.
Wei Ziying was the first to stand up: "Old minister, I have no objection."
Fu Xuan followed closely: "I don't have any objections, either."
Later, Ruan Mi and Lei Xiao also stood up and expressed that they had no objections.
Several humerus ministers said they had no objections, and those of them at the same level and lower level had no objections.
After retiring from the court, Wan Hongyu quickly wrote the appointment letter and directly ordered Xiao Fangzi to deliver the imperial edict.
After reading it out, Xiao Fangzi handed the imperial edict to Zhang Ke and said one more sentence: "Your Majesty wants Mr. Zhang to take over the staff department as soon as possible."
"How fast?" Zhang Ke had never underestimated Emperor Zhaowu, especially since this emperor was brought up by Wen Qingzhu.
Xiao Fangzi thought of what happened just now and hinted: "The sooner the better."
That was to ask him to take over the staff department immediately. Zhang Ke bowed to thank him, took out the silver reward and handed it to Xiao Fangzi. He said thank you for your hard work and turned around to leave.
When leaving the palace, Zhang Ke also met the courtiers who had not finished leaving behind.
The news of the imperial edict could not be concealed from everyone, and they should have stepped forward to congratulate him.
But when they thought of Zhang Ke's previous work under Jiang Yuancheng, everyone nodded and did not dare to say anything.
When he arrived at the Ministry of Personnel, Zhang Ke went directly to his former boss and asked for the appointment and dismissal documents of the Ministry of Personnel for the past ten years.
The left minister was about to speak, but he was immediately stopped by the right minister, who replied at the same time: "Sir, please wait a moment, I will leave immediately."
The other people in the official department hurriedly lowered their heads and did what they should do.
Zhang Ke walked to the study room, looked at the furnishings inside, and felt a little sigh in his heart, that woman is really not simple.
After entering, he immediately wrote two letters and gave them to his followers to send out.
This scene did not escape everyone's attention.
The news soon reached the ears of Zuo Shilang, who said angrily: "These rebellious ministers and traitors have suddenly become ministers of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. Whose slander did the emperor listen to?"
The right servant quickly pulled him into the inner room, while waving for the others to go down.
Then he calmed down Zuo Shilang and said, "You can't say this again. This is the emperor's decision!"
"But the emperor was obviously deceived!" Zuo Shilang became more and more angry, clenching his hands into fists.
Seeing that his colleague could not think clearly, the right minister had no choice but to open the skylight and speak frankly: "The reason why the emperor is so straightforward is because Zhang Ke is the regent of the princess."
Zuo Shilang suddenly choked and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief: "Impossible! That Zhang Ke was Jiang Yuancheng's man many years ago. When Jiang Yuancheng was demoted to Shazhou, Zhang Ke never left him!"
"This may be the brilliance of the Princess Regent." After the right servant finished speaking meaningfully, he stroked his beard and turned to the window.
The Yang Jiajun garrison outside the capital.
Fu Lie hurriedly walked into the barracks and shouted when he saw the people inside: "Uncle, did Qingqing really leave you a message?"
"This is it." Yang Song took out a letter from the table and handed it to Fu Lie.
After quickly opening the letter, Fu Lie's face became solemn: "It turned out to be Feitian and Gansong."
Yang Song turned around and sat down, sighing: "Yes, even Yang Da and Yin Niang can't be found."
"I know where she is." Fu Lie turned to leave.
As soon as he took a step, he was stopped by Yang Song: "Since she sent me a letter, she just hopes that I can persuade you to stay. I also know where she is, but if she doesn't want to be found, we won't be able to find her for a while." Arrived."
Fu Lie clenched his fists, and the letter instantly crumpled into a ball. He turned back to look at Yang Song and said, "But Qingqing just gave birth to a baby."
"It's precisely because she just gave birth to a baby that she can't move it at will. The more we look for it, the harder it is for her. With this tone, it's better to wait for news about her." Yang Song stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.
Seeing that Fu Lie's expression was relaxed, he pointed to the map of the capital that had been blown up and said: "Let's discuss first. If Jiang Yuancheng attacks, how can we defeat him quickly and avoid the sneak attacks of the Ruan family army and the imperial army at the same time?"
At the foot of Lingyun Mountain, in the bedroom of the other courtyard.
Dr. Zhong brought some decoction and medicine. As soon as he lifted the curtain, he saw Wen Qingzhu holding Gan Song's son and smiling.
"Do you still want to take medicine?" Wen Qingzhu handed the child to Gan Song, and his face suddenly fell.
Gan Song stood up with the child in his arms and said with a smile: "Ordinary people can't even ask for Dr. Zhong's medicine. You'd better drink it quickly, so that the matter can be solved as soon as possible."
When he was done, he nodded to Dr. Zhong and went out with the child in his arms.
Divine Doctor Zhong sat down in front of the bed, took out a letter and handed it to her. Wen Qingzhu quickly reached out to take it, but Divine Doctor Zhong held his hand down: "Drink the medicine first, and then read it after you finish."
With no choice but to drink, Wen Qingzhu frowned and drank it all in one gulp, and then got the letter.
This is a letter from Zhang Ke, saying that he has become the Minister of Civil Affairs, and the emperor agreed without any hesitation.
As for the later news, Jiang Yuancheng's people had contacted him and wanted him to secretly support the palace.
Wen Qingzhu put down the letter and shook his head. Jiang Yuancheng really didn't know or pretended not to know. Zhang Ke was hers.
"Qingzhu, Fu Lie didn't come over. It was probably Yang Song who persuaded him. Do you want to continue with the following actions?" Doctor Zhong interrupted her thoughts.
Raising his hand to lift the quilt, Wen Qingzhu walked out of bed, came to the lotus lamp, took off the lampshade, and handed the letter to the flame.
The flames suddenly swept across her, and she raised her hand slightly, and the ashes in her hand began to flutter.
Wen Qingzhu turned to his desk, picked up his pen and quickly wrote a letter from the message.
He sealed it with fire paint, raised his hand and handed it to Dr. Zhong, saying, "I'm going to trouble Grandpa again this time."
Divine Doctor Zhong took it, shook his head and said, "It's not too troublesome. If you hadn't insisted on asking me to renew his life, he would have died by now."
"He deserves to die, but he must not die of illness, nor can he die in the hands of others. He can only die in the hands of me, Wen Qingzhu."
The words gradually became lower and lower, and Wen Qingzhu's eyes flickered bright and dark under the light of the fire, which was daunting.
Dr. Zhong wanted to say these things, but he also knew her obsession. He put the letter into his sleeve, turned around and left the room.
The night is getting darker and the moon is getting scarcer. It looks like there will be good weather tomorrow.
Wen Qingzhu drank a decoction that nourished blood and qi, and because she had just given birth to a baby, things were happening one after another. Fatigue rushed through her body, and she fell asleep quickly.
In the dream, I didn’t see Xiaohuan, nor the little boy, nor the two previous daughters.
She raised her head, and the dense black sky turned into a blood red mass.