[Comprehensive] The five elements are short of money

This edict to forcibly distribute the quota of young crops is just a pretext, the people of Zhuge'an are concerned about who is behind the scenes, and this inscription is covered by the imperial escrow, followed by the privy envoy Zeng Bu's signature, Zeng Bu is a hardcore Son of the new party, he doesn't know the harm of the young crop law.Zhuge'an had no choice but to guess whether the emperor couldn't help but start testing him.

Swinging Du Shaoqing back, Zhuge Anren slumped on the chair, leaning his head on the back of the chair, silently thinking about his ambitions in this life, should he elect Duan Wang Zhao Ji as the emperor?He is indeed not a good emperor, but he can even correct Emperor Zhengde, so is he still afraid of a Song Huizong?Besides, only with a fatuous monarch can he have a stage to play.

Zhuge Anren persuaded himself repeatedly in his heart, but he still didn't make up his mind, only because of Zhezong.Zhe Zong has never been sorry for himself, Zhuge Anren is not afraid to speculate Zhe Zong with the greatest malice, just to make himself feel better.As if there was an excuse of "you betrayed first", everything I did was logical.But remembering that Zhezong took his hand and reluctantly sent it ten miles away, every year there were blessing edicts and letters written by himself. Zhuge'an people knew in their hearts that Zhezong had never changed.

Zhuge Anren sneered, he didn't expect that such ghosts as "morality" still remained in his heart.With a long sigh, "If you don't change your heart, I will live up to it." He also vowed to assist Zhezong to be the master of Zhezong back then!It would be great if I could see him, now that the edict is in someone else's handwriting, and I don't know if his seal is in his control, Zhuge'an can't feel at ease.

Maybe Zhuge'an people really have the talent to make their wishes come true, just thinking about going south to go to the south, the imperial decree from Bianjing came, and the commander of the Northern Army Xuanzhen came to Beijing immediately.

Great, Zhuge'an grabbed the imperial decree. There were only a few short sentences on it, but it was definitely written by the emperor himself.The people of Zhuge'an arranged for the people in the camp to entertain the angel of the decree, and took the imperial decree and the customs clearance token, and took the lead and went to Bianjing.

"General, general..." It was Yang Zhongshu, deputy secretary of the privy, who came to announce the decree, and he couldn't shout, so Zhuge'an led them away.In the Song Dynasty, the posture of a civil servant was much higher than that of a military officer. Even if the privy secretary’s decree was only seventh-rank, as an angel proclaiming the decree, where would he not be enshrined by others? How come he can only eat horseshoe dust when he comes here?

But Yang Zhongshu didn't dare to complain, or he could only smile on his face with hatred in his heart, not to mention that this was in the territory of the Zhenbei Army, but only to see the friendship between the Zhuge'an people and the officials, as a courtier, he dared not be presumptuous.Besides, the Zhuge'an people led the troops to take back the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun. This is something that the monarchs of all dynasties have been looking forward to since the founding of the Taizu. The promise can be countered.

The people of Zhuge'an wanted to leave for Beijing immediately, Yang Zhongshu had no choice but to follow him on his horse with a long sigh, there was no reason to let the foreign ministers who had an audience go by themselves.Yang Zhongshu didn't take a hit on his butt like this, and hurried back to Bianjing again.It is good for Yang Zhongshu to have such a heart, but in the end he was thrown off halfway. A civil official like him couldn't bear the hasty march. Zhuge'an and his generals are all skilled in martial arts. For an hour, except for eating, going to the toilet, and sleeping, I basically spend my time on the horse.Zhuge'an left two people to take care of Yang Zhongshu, and hurried to Bianjing by himself.

Speeding up the horse, traveling day and night, from receiving the imperial decree to entering Bianjing City, Zhuge Anren only took three days, did not return to Shenhou's Mansion, did not return to his General's Mansion, and did not even have time to freshen up, Zhuge Anren directly handed over the invitation see sign.

Zhezong was taken aback. He knew the speed at which civil servants announced the decree, and he planned to see people in ten days. He didn't expect it to be so fast, so he hurriedly announced people in.

Zhuge An was dressed in strong clothes, with a black cloak fluttering behind him, and the dragon and tiger stepped into the hall to bow down: "The general of Chen Zhenguo, Zhuge An, is visiting the official house..."

"Get up quickly, you are on your way again, I told you not to hurry..."

"Officials!" Zhuge An didn't wait for Zhe Zong to help him, he got up quickly, and stepped back two steps, "I'm full of dirty dust, and the official's body is unwell, so don't be contaminated."

Zhe Zong paused for a moment, and took the time to ask: "Since you are worried about my body, why don't you come here after washing up?"

"Yes, I'm going to freshen up now." Zhuge'an clasped his fists in response.

"Come back! Come back!" Zhezong shouted twice, choked on his saliva accidentally, and coughed non-stop.

Zhuge An couldn't leave either, so he hurried back, wanting to help him, but he was afraid of being dirty and dared not touch him.The people of Zhuge'an gave winks to the father-in-law who served the emperor. He didn't go to the father-in-law who usually sees six roads and listens to all directions, but now he stares at the carpet on his toes and pretends to be a deaf-mute.

Zhuge An couldn't help it, so he untied his cloak and threw it on the ground, took out a handkerchief from his arms, wrapped his hands, and helped Zhezong up.

Zhe Zong quickly grabbed Zhuge Anren's hand, and said angrily: "I know you have to see it with your own eyes to be relieved, but you are still a fool, and you can't say good things. I'm gone, what can you do?" Zhe Zong As he spoke, he coughed again.

Zhuge'an always felt that the dust on his body affected him, and his hand was grabbed by the officials again. He neither advanced nor retreated, and silently channeled the calm and upright internal force into Zhezong's body.He said dryly: "The officials should not say unlucky things."

Zhe Zong stopped coughing quickly, and his face turned rosy, "Is this internal force? It really is a good thing." Zhe Zong praised with a smile.

Zhuge'an was fidgeting, and regretted being too reckless.How could Zhezong not see that he was twitching, and said angrily, "Aren't you going down to wash up?"

The emperor of the Song Dynasty was very kind, and there was a changing room in the palace for the ministers. Border generals like Zhuge Anren, who had an urgent meeting with them, had to tidy up their appearance before they could meet the emperor.Zhuge'an was able to meet people before going to freshen up, thanks to the token on his body.

After Zhuge An went down, father-in-law Liu Min supported the emperor to sit on the soft couch, and said comfortingly: "Officials, you can rest assured that the general is back."

"How can you rest assured? He has solid eyes, and I didn't let him march in a hurry. He must have traveled day and night to come back so soon. How could his body bear it? You didn't see the black and blue under his eyes." Zhe Zong blamed.

"My servant didn't see any bruises. I only know that the general is in such a hurry that he still wants to see His Majesty as soon as possible." Liu Min bent down and joked.

"Haha, you're the only one who can talk, and A'an is too honest. It would be nice if I didn't watch over you." The emperor was moved by his brain power, and he enjoyed himself happily.

After Zhuge'an washed up, he changed into a clean robe of a second-rank military officer. It seemed that the emperor had already prepared for it.

After meeting again, the two sat down.The first thing Zhuge Anren did was to feel the emperor's pulse.

"I know a thing or two about medical skills. Can I feel the pulse of the officials?" Seeing Liu Min's perplexed expression, Zhuge An explained, "It's just a pulse diagnosis, without medicine or needles."

Sure enough, he was a stubborn person, Liu Min sighed, is this a matter of using medicine and needles?How can the official's physical condition be easily known to foreign ministers.

Zhezong didn't expect these twists and turns, and stretched out his hand directly.

Zhuge'an's medical skills in these three lifetimes are better than many imperial physicians, and he can easily diagnose the cause. Later generations have many speculations about Zhezong's condition. However, the "Remains of Zeng Gong" said that he died of venereal disease, because there were many beauties in Zhezong's palace, and Zhezong had no heirs, so he devoted more energy to the harem.

Zhuge An said humanely: "Your Majesty is only weak and has contracted a cold, so he will recover and he will recover."

"Even A'an has learned to pretend to be false." Zhe Zong sighed.

Zhuge An said calmly: "A'an never lied to maid, not before, not now, never."

Zhe Zong was the son of a court lady who was still unknown in those days, and only had the name Zhao Maid. When he changed from a humble birthed eldest son to a prince, he got the name Zhao Xu, which will last forever.Speaking of the past, Zhe Zong was also very impressed, saying: "I naturally believe in Ah An, but the imperial doctor said that the disease is in the lungs and it is difficult to pull out." Speaking of this, Zhe Zong was very angry. He was weak since he was a child, but the Empress Dowager Gao strictly ordered the imperial physician He is not allowed to be healed, otherwise how could he be terminally ill in this prime of life!Empress Dowager Gao is the banner of the old party!Zhezong had never been so confident. He was right to carry out the reforms of his father, His Majesty Shenzong. If he did not oppose the Empress Dowager Gao, his life would be lost!

"It is indeed weak, but weakness is the most difficult disease in the world. Because of weakness, any disease and wind evil are too easy to invade. It can only be maintained, not cured. It is a poison or a disease, and the right medicine can be prescribed. The weak can only be nourished. "Zhuge Anren paused for a moment, and said again: "Actually, there is also a quick way, just find a martial arts master to transfer the internal force, and the officials can learn some internal force movement techniques, and then they can use the internal force to maintain the body. I am good at martial arts, today……"

"It's really a stupid piece of wood, why don't you say that the person who conveys the internal force is harmful?"

"I'm not afraid if I can practice again when my internal strength is gone."

"You are not afraid of me. You should keep your inner strength to protect me. Didn't you say that you would always protect me and assist me? As for the inner strength, you just need to find other experts."

"No, it's not easy to find someone you trust. If you want to cure your internal energy loss, you must empty out one person..." Zhuge'an was so anxious that he didn't even care about the title, and retorted: "Many people input internal energy back and forth, and the internal energy is heterogeneous. Pure, it is more likely to cause illness, and the official body can't stand it."

"Then you can bear it. For a warrior, martial arts are so important!" Zhe Zong hated that iron could not be steel, and blamed him for not knowing how to take care of himself.

"I rely on ingenuity rather than martial arts to fight, and I am so young, I can still practice martial arts without martial arts. If I practice again, it will definitely be faster and better..."

Zhezong ignored Zhuge Anren's nonsense, and just patted him on the shoulder heavily. For the emperor, it was so difficult to find someone he could absolutely trust.There are countless martial arts masters in the world. For martial arts people, martial arts is more important than life, and it cannot be seduced by fame and fortune.

"Don't worry about it. Except for leading troops to fight, you know nine out of ten senses in other things - you don't know anything. How many geniuses and treasures in the palace support me, don't worry." Suddenly, Zhe Zong had an idea in his mind, He just said: "It's getting late today, so you stay in the palace, sleep with me, and talk about the northern border."

Before Zhuge An could respond, there was a commotion outside the palace.Zhuge'an stood up abruptly, standing on the right side of Zhezong in a guarding posture, which was a tacit understanding they had developed over the years.Zhe Zong was moved and amused, and with a wink, Liu Min beside him raised his voice, "Who is so bold, dare to make noise outside Funing Hall?"

"The servant is under the order of the virtuous concubine. I have something important to see the official and ask the official for mercy. It is extremely urgent!" A woman's shrill cry came from outside.