amaotonovel Chapter 1492: Layout
Chapter 1492: Layout
Chapter 1492: Thousand Miles of Planning
Minister Zhang lifted up his official uniform, sat next to Shen Yi, looked at the calm lake in front of him, and suddenly sighed: "How come your majesty suddenly..."
Mr. Shen put the fishing rod aside and said silently: "It's already amazing."
"From the sixth year of Hongde...or the eighth year of Hongde, until now, the thirty-first year of Hongde, for twenty-three years, Your Majesty has been very diligent in government."
"I have to deal with countless official matters every day. I have been working diligently for more than 20 years. It is said that I stay up late every day and rarely go to bed early."
"Ordinary people..."
Shen Yi shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it can't hold on any longer."
Zhang Xianggong glanced around and made sure that no one was around before he whispered, "If we push the current situation back, I'm afraid that two or three years ago, or even earlier, there was something wrong with the health of our emperor. Otherwise, the court wouldn't be so anxious to do things in the past two years."
When Emperor Hongde was young, he was still a little impulsive, but the great defeat in the seventh year of Hongde seemed to have changed his temperament all of a sudden. From then on, he became relatively cautious.
No matter what he does, he will make sure it is as risk-free as possible before he does it.
In the past two years, from moving the capital to establishing a crown prince, there was a sense of anxiety.
Shen Yi just said "hmm" and said nothing.
Zhang Xiang looked at him and whispered, "The government seems to be unstable right now. Should Ziheng do something?"
“I’m already doing it.”
Zhang Jian was somewhat puzzled and asked, "What does Ziheng mean?"
"I'm looking for a doctor."
Shen Yi's face was calm, and he said, "A few days ago, I asked Xu Fu to do everything he could to invite the great doctors and famous doctors from all over the country to come to the capital."
Zhang Jian was stunned, then took a deep breath, a little ashamed: "I have been in the court for a long time, and my thoughts have been corrupted by them. Ziheng, you are right. At this time..."
"Everything comes first to curing your majesty's illness."
Shen Yi sighed silently and said, "I hope that your Majesty's illness can be cured, so that the court can be as solid as a rock, and we brothers will have a much easier time in the future."
Mr. Shen naturally didn't want the emperor to die.
He even hoped that the emperor could live another thirty or forty years, so that Mr. Shen could resign from his official position and retire to his old age.
With Emperor Hongde around, we can't say that the world is at peace, but at least there won't be any major chaos.
And if Emperor Hongde were gone.
The burden on Shen Yi's shoulders suddenly became extremely heavy. Not only did he have to take care of court affairs, but more importantly, he had to get along with the new emperor.
He actually didn't want to get along with an emperor anymore.
The old leader has a good personality and they can get along well with each other. But if a new leader comes in, no one knows what will happen.
He didn't have the energy to start cultivating the relationship all over again.
Zhang Jian nodded and said, "Ziheng has reminded me. I will also write a letter back to my hometown to ask if there are any famous doctors..."
Shen Yi shook his head and said, "No, it would be too noisy and that would be bad."
He said silently: "If the doctors in Beijing are helpless, I will post a notice in the court newspaper to tell the world that I am sick and write down the detailed symptoms."
"See if there are any extraordinary people who can come to treat the disease."
At this point, Lord Shen looked up at the sky and sighed: "These are all I can think of and do."
Zhang Jian felt a little sad when he heard this, and said silently: "Then I'll leave this matter to you, Ziheng."
Mr. Shen shook his head: "I just tried my best."
At this point, he looked at Zhang Jian and said silently: "The Fourth Prince went south to survey the land in Nanzhili. This was done with the help of Master Zhao, who put in a lot of effort."
"This issue…"
Shen Yi looked at Zhang Jian and asked, "Brother, do you know?"
Zhang Jian shook his head: "I guessed a little, but I'm not sure. My mentor didn't write to me."
"But this matter has almost spread throughout the Yanjing circle."
Shen Yi said silently: "Master Zhao represents our Ganquan Academy, and can even represent some of you, my brother. In this matter, you must sort out the cause and effect and deal with it properly."
Mr. Zhang pondered for a moment, then suddenly turned his head to look at Shen Yi.
"Zi Heng, do you mean that this matter was spread by the Fourth Prince?"
Shen Yi shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"But it's possible."
Zhang Xianggong looked up at the sky and couldn't help shaking his head: "If it's him, this kid is really cunning."
Shen Yi hummed, and said: "But this matter... is nothing. If he really did it, he is cunning, but his methods are not very clever."
Although Zhao Changping still has considerable influence in the court, the leader of the "Ganquan School" has actually withdrawn from the core of power.
The core of Ganquan Sect now should be Zhang Jian.
As for what Zhao Changping did, as the prime minister of Nanjing, it was reasonable for him to assist the prince in completing the task assigned by His Majesty.
There is nothing to blame.
Make a fuss about this matter.
Not very clever.
Zhang Jian heard this and smiled dumbly: "He is only in his teens. Not everyone is as mature as you, Ziheng, who can do things flawlessly when he is young."
Mr. Shen stood up, stretched, and said with a smile: "Looking back now, when I was young, I did things with many loopholes and did not do many things well."
"It's just that I got a little luckier."
Mr. Shen narrowed his eyes, as if he remembered his youth, and said with emotion: "Finally, I didn't make any mistakes in the big things."
At this point, he put away his fishing rod, pulled Zhang Jian's sleeve, and said with a smile: "Brother, don't leave tonight, let's drink together."
Zhang Jian nodded first, then turned around and saw the fishing rod in Shen Yi's hand.
Straight hook without bait.
Zhang Xianggong smiled and said, "After all this time, Ziheng is here imitating the ancient saints and wise men?"
Mr. Shen said helplessly: "What ancient saints? Isn't this my own pond? I fished in it and then killed the fish."
"I'd like to go fishing."
Shen Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Firstly, my trip out would make too much noise, and secondly, there are too many things going on in the court."
"I can't get away."
Zhang Jian sighed.
"We brothers are now helpless."
…………
The Goryeo Kingdom opened its city.
After the young marquis settled his army at the border, he came to the capital of Goryeo with his newlywed wife.
As a "new son-in-law", and a new son-in-law with a large army, Shen Yuan's arrival was warmly welcomed by the Goryeo court. The King of Goryeo even invited him to sit with him.
The welcoming banquet lasted for three whole days before Shen Yuan was settled in the princess's mansion in Kaesong.
Originally, Li Wanjun was not qualified to own a princess's mansion, but because of the Shen family, she also owned a mansion of her own in Kaesong.
After the young marquis moved in, he looked left and right, scratching his head constantly.
Li Wanjun took his arm and asked with a smile, "What are you looking at, my husband?"
The young marquis smiled and said, "This place is not even as big as my house."
Li Wanjun blinked.
"I heard that our home in Yanjing used to be a royal palace. Our Goryeo princess's palace is naturally not as big as the royal palace in Dachen."
"I'm not talking about the family in Yanjing."
The young marquis smiled and said, "I mean the house in Jiankang. My family is in Jiankang and I also have a house there. If there is a chance in the future, I will take my wife to have a look."
Li Wanjun nodded gently: "Okay."
After visiting the princess's mansion, the young marquis came to the study in the back house to rest. Not long after he sat down in the study, there was a knock on the study door.
"Little Marquis."
A voice came from outside the door: "Cui Ling, the clerk of the Imperial Report Department, wants to see the young marquis."
Shen Yuan stood up suddenly, walked to the door and opened it. After taking a look at the person who came, he couldn't help but take a deep breath: "Secretary Cui?"
"How many people from the Imperial News Service did my father send here..."
"Just one group."
"Subordinates went to Goryeo..."
Steward Cui said with a smile.
"It's been more than three years."
(End of this chapter)