Rebirth of the Blind

Wei Yan put the 15 yuan or more of the stereotypes neatly in front of the Xia table one by one, "Young Master, Your Majesty asked you to study in the side hall, and the person who will teach you will come later, you can just call him Mr. Li."

"Yeah." Xia Wei replied reassuringly, but he didn't have any idea in his heart. He originally thought that His Majesty was just talking casually, but he didn't expect to bring him to Lingao Palace the next day, and he didn't mean to be joking at all.

He didn't know if Eunuch Wei was still there. After hesitating for a while with his rough hands, he finally touched those wooden boards. It was very novel, just like the first time yesterday when he knew the shape of his name by touching it. .

If he could understand a few words in his previous life, when Nan Nan was taken away, he wouldn't...not even know where the police station is, and he wouldn't let Nan Nan...end up with him.

Wei Yan looked at Xia with a slightly regretful expression, walked out of the side hall lightly, returned to the main hall of Lingao Palace, and saluted his master Ling Yuancheng: "Your Majesty, the servant is ready, as long as Master Li comes .”

"Well, did he say anything?" Ling Yuancheng waved his brush and asked casually, but he didn't care, so he didn't hear what Wei Yan said, and continued to look at his notebook.

Put the imperial pen on the jade pen stand, "Wei Yan."

"The slave is here."

"It is said that the prime minister and a group of important officials will come."

"promise."

It was rare for Rui Cheng to play with birds comfortably at home. Unexpectedly, in just half a day, the imperial decree summoned him. He sighed long and said to his only nine-year-old grandson next to him: "Rui Sheng , you practice here, grandfather is going to the palace, huh?" In front of his only relative, the usually unpredictable prime minister looked like an ordinary grandfather among the people, stroking the top of his grandson's head and messing up his grandson's corners ( PS: Young children tie their hanging hair into two knots on the top of their heads and tie their hair into a bun, which is shaped like a horn, so the "total angle" is also used to refer to the young child stage of a person), concentrate on the early wisdom with those wise eyes His grandson said: "Rui Sheng, do you still remember what grandfather said to you? A courtier must..."

Rui Sheng followed his grandfather's solemn appearance, and said solemnly: "—a subject must be loyal to His Majesty. Your Majesty has made mistakes, and a subject must endure humiliation, seek perfection, and lead the king in the right way. If bitter advice offends Your Majesty, you may die or die." Only by humiliating and bearing silently can we live up to the reputation of a loyal minister and filial son. Grandfather and Sheng'er all remember it."

With a gratified smile, Rui Cheng said meaningfully: "Grandpa not only wants you to recite it, but also to know the meaning. Today, grandpa will teach you another sentence. You have to listen carefully."

Rui Sheng, who had long since lost his innocence, listened carefully to his grandfather saying quietly in his usual calm and deep tone: "It is a fault for a minister to fail to share his majesty's worries."

"Sheng'er remember it. Grandpa, let's go to the palace. Sheng'er will go to the study alone to review books." Rui Sheng didn't complain that his grandfather broke his promise to accompany him for a day again, and replied sensiblely.

"Well, grandfather is gone."

"Sheng'er sends grandfather off."

Wei Yan saw that the sensible prime minister's grandson had been guarding the gate until he could no longer see him, and said to the prime minister who was resting calmly on the sedan chair with his eyes closed: "Master Prime Minister has a good grandson."

"It's a pity that the Prime Minister only has such a grandson. I only hope that after a hundred years, a black-haired man will die, which is enough."

Wei Yan smiled and said nothing. To whom did the prime minister say this? He knew very well that it would be best not to answer at this time.

When the prime minister arrived, the rest of the officials below the first rank and above the third rank were already waiting outside Ling Ao Palace, Qi Qi bowed his head to the prime minister, "I have seen the prime minister."

Rui Cheng waved his sleeves, "We are all colleagues, so there is no need to be polite."

Wei Yan spoke at the right time, "This servant is going to disturb the greetings of the adults. Your Majesty has been waiting for a long time. Please enter the hall first."

"Eunuch Wei was joking." The prime minister stretched out his hand, motioning for Wei Yan to open the door.

With a heavy creaking sound, the heavy mahogany door was opened, "Your Majesty, everyone has arrived."

"Give me a seat." Ling Yuancheng put his hands on the imperial platform, staring unblinkingly at the chief prime minister and the fearful Taiwei with a pair of unobtrusive eyes.After everyone was seated, Ling Yuancheng didn't exchange too many greetings, and directly got to the point. The imperial aura exuded by him made everyone except the prime minister look at each other in blank dismay, fearing that he might offend the emperor by his own carelessness.

"Presumably everyone present knows about Qin Jian's rain."

The prime minister sat calmly, with his hands crossed naturally, as if he already knew what the emperor called the officials above the third rank today, and the rest of the people rolled their eyes, trying to find some reason to prevaricate.Although the emperor has been enthroned for half a year, they are rarely angry. Apart from being afraid of the royal aura that comes with the emperor, they basically belong to the prime minister who has no idea. Except Taiwei.

"The rain has started before I came to the throne. Except for a few months of no rain in the middle of the month to rest for a while, the city of Qinyu has been under continuous drizzle for about half a year. If this continues, the plague will break out sooner or later."

"This..." Doctor Yu Shi who was sitting next to the prime minister realized something was wrong when he opened his mouth, which attracted the attention of his colleagues.

"What Zhang Yushi wants to say, but it's okay to say, I won't blame you."

Doctor Yushi immediately looked at the Prime Minister in embarrassment, but the Prime Minister did not do anything, and looked at the Taiwei beside him, he could only see the Taiwei's official hat, he had no choice but to say what was in his heart, "Your Majesty, I think that the rain is destined by the sky, and I can't stop it. In this way, we can only take measures when the plague comes."

"It seems that Zhang Yushi is advocating the policy that when fire comes, water will be extinguished, and water will flood the earth." Ling Yuancheng looked at Dr. Yushi with a half-smile, and gradually made Dr. Yushi overwhelmed. His palms were sweating, and he didn't know how to answer. In a panic, she looked at her backer - Prime Minister Rui Cheng.

Rui Cheng did not choose to ignore it this time, "Your Majesty, Zhang Yushi's words are not unreasonable. It is raining continuously in Qin Jian, but luckily no floods have been caused. Your Majesty is not wrong to be worried. If this continues, the plague will inevitably occur, but the plague did not break out. There is no other way but to sit and wait for death.”

"Sit and wait?" Ling Yuancheng sneered back, looking at Wei Yan, "Order someone to tell Mu Yang to enter the palace, and the Eighth Prince to come to Lingao Palace."

"promise."

"Your Majesty, the veteran Mu Yangfeng has heard about him for a long time. He is a well-known young talent in the country. He is already a famous medical doctor at a young age. It turns out that His Majesty already has a way to deal with it." He cast a suggestive look at Doctor Yushi, "It seems that I can't wait for Hui Gen, who is half of His Majesty. It's just that the Eighth Prince also summoned...?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince was born with a disability, so he cannot be entrusted with important tasks! The posthumous photo of the late emperor also said that the Eighth Prince can only be an idle prince in this life." Lower the chest, the Prime Minister's move is wonderful!While he was praising, he didn't see the prime minister's collapsed face instantly.

"Born with a disability?" Ling Yuancheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Doctor Yushi with cold eyes, and was satisfied to see Doctor Yushi shrinking his neck, "Whether my eighth brother has a disability, Doctor Yushi can ask the Prime Minister."

"Your Majesty, the Yushi doctor is simply nonsense. Zhang Yushi, it is reasonable for people outside the palace to spread rumors, but you are in charge of this. How dare you believe the hearsay?" Without a trace of favoritism, the prime minister behaved better Ling Yuancheng was still angry.

Ling Yuancheng was very proud.Although he can't understand the prime minister becoming big by himself, in some respects, this prime minister is a loyal minister that every emperor will cherish.He knew very well the reason why the Prime Minister was angry. There were two reasons. He took the opportunity to give Dr. Yu Shi a chance, and he made other troubles.

Those rigid hands were even rougher than those of the harem maids who were used to doing rough work. While Mr. Li was curious, he felt a little admiration for this blind male favorite for no reason.His Majesty and the Queen Mother simultaneously blocked the flawed matter of this male favorite, making it the first time that His Majesty and the Queen Mother, who had not seen each other for many years, did the same thing.

"Master Li, I have touched this stereotype a total of ten times, and I can probably remember the basic graphics. Can you tell me what the word is?"

"My lord, you're being polite." Lord Li didn't look down on the person in front of him, not because he was afraid that this male pet would look timid on the outside, but because he felt that this person was really open-minded in learning. There is no teacher who does not want to see his students work hard. "My lord, this character is called Ling. Logically speaking, characters should start from simple to difficult, but I think that to learn how to read, you should first learn what is 'country'."

"Master Li is very reasonable." It turns out that the gesture is Ling Guo's character Ling, which seems very beautiful? "Master Li, if you have time, can you teach me two words?"

"Sir, please speak."

"China."

Obviously, this is also the name of the country, but Mr. Li doesn't know this country, "I will order someone to prepare it next time."

The voice from the main hall passed into the side hall faintly, and the hand touching the fifth block lingered on the block for a long time after hearing the familiar title.

"Young Master?" Lord Li couldn't help pricking up his ears, sighed after a long while, and said, "Your Majesty is planning to send someone to Qin Yucheng."

"Qin Jue?"

"Well, Qin Jue is a city in the north of the Ling Kingdom. It has been considered prosperous for many years, but two months before His Majesty ascended the throne, there was a sign of heavy rain, and it is still falling. It’s time to send envoys.”

Leaving his hand slightly from the stereotyped plate, Xia whispered as if talking to himself: "Then...will you send the Eighth Prince?"

"The Eighth Prince? You are worrying too much." Master Li directly denied, "The Eighth Prince is the brother of His Majesty's mother and compatriots. The two have had a good relationship since they were young. The prince went out to die."

"Death?! Is it so serious?" Xia bluntly swept off the wooden plank that was clasped by his fingertips, and the wooden plank just fell on his feet, but he had no time to take care of it.

If he heard correctly just now, His Majesty just mentioned the 'Eight Prince'...

"The rain gave Qin Jue a sign of decline, and then there will be a plague." Master Li closed his eyes, "If the plague really breaks out, then the city of Qin Jue may not be safe. According to Ling Guo's example, as long as The village where the envoys go has a plague, and when the city is massacred, the envoys will also be among them, this is the so-called it is better to kill a thousand people than leave a single person in danger."

When the plague breaks out, it will slaughter the city--