I am not Song Qinzong

"You are Dazai, can you explain the chaos in Shandong?" Zhao Ji asked.

Zheng Juzhong also panicked.

He thought that he had nothing to do with Gao Qiu and would not be implicated, but he didn't want Zhao Ji to play cards unreasonably.

When his thoughts changed sharply, Zheng Juzhong said: "The minister is the head of a hundred officials, and he cannot choose the best and use his talents, which led to the defeat of the front line. The responsibility cannot be shirked.

I would like to resign my post to thank the world, and to comfort the spirit of King Yun in heaven! "

This is a retreat.

After being assigned, it is extremely difficult to come back.

The key point is that after being dispatched, he is a criminal. With a black spot on his identity, it is absolutely difficult to enter the court again.

Taking the initiative to resign, not only can save face, but also have a much greater chance of recovery.

After all, when you return to the countryside, you are still a squire, and you have plenty to enjoy.

Moreover, Zheng Juzhong has a good relationship with Donggong, as long as Zhao Ji kicks his legs, he can enter the main center again.

Of course, this was Zheng Juzhong's own plan, and Donggong didn't promise him anything.

"allow……"

Cough~cough~cough~

puff~

"It's not good, Your Majesty has passed out!" Liang Shicheng shouted hoarsely.

Probably out of anger, Zhao Ji coughed violently before he could announce the dismissal of Zheng Juzhong.

After coughing for a while, Zhao Ji spat out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards.

Fortunately, the eunuchs who accompanied him had sharp eyesight and quick hands, so Zhao Ji didn't fall to the ground.

"Father~" screaming, Zhao Huan rushed to the high platform.

Usually only the emperor can enter this place, and the rest of them will die if they sit there.

At this moment, Zhao Huan couldn't control so much anymore.

"Prince doctor, where's the doctor?" Zhao Huan roared angrily.

Zhao Ji, who was lying on the dragon chair, had blood on the corner of his mouth, his face was like gold paper, and he looked like he was about to die.

Fortunately, the imperial physician came quickly and took Zhao Ji's pulse.

"Hearing the bad news suddenly, His Majesty was disturbed and hurt his heart and lungs. The rest are fine."

"Thank you!" Zhao Huan cupped his hands.

"It's just my duty, and I don't deserve your Highness's thanks." The imperial physician continued: "Your Highness, I will leave and make medicine.

When His Majesty wakes up, he just takes a dose of potion, which will also help the officials recover. "

Since it was related to Zhao Ji, Zhao Huan certainly did not dare to embarrass him, and immediately asked the imperial physician to do it.

The emperor fainted, and although many ministers looked heavy, their hearts were relaxed.

Of course, everyone did not dare to shake their heads and whisper, but just waited silently.

Everyone is also afraid that Zhao Ji will suddenly wake up and continue the liquidation just now.

"Oh~" Zhao Ji woke up suddenly and saw Zhao Huan kneeling beside him.

"Come here, pass the decree, Teng He will go to the governor of Kaifeng, and take up the post of commander in front of the palace, and the crown prince will take over the governor of Kaifeng.

Then pass the decree, order Tong Guan to return to Beijing, and raise an army to destroy Gao Qiu. "

190 Eight Drugs Can't Be Stopped

"Hmm~"

With a long sigh, Zhao Ji woke up leisurely.

Zhao Huan quickly stepped forward with the bowl in his hand, and said, "Father, how do you feel?"

Zhao Ji didn't move, just asked: "Has Tong Guan ever returned?"

At this time, it is only four hours before the retreat.

As soon as he returned to the harem, Zhao Ji fell into a coma again.

The prince didn't dare to leave, but only took care of him attentively.

This period of time was a torment for the crown prince, but it was actually not long, not to mention that Tong Guan did not know how to perform magic tricks, even if he became a Lei Zhenzi, he would not be able to come back in time.

No, Tong Guan has not received any news at this time, and it will take at least half a month to come back.

Asking this question can only show that Zhao Ji is mentally confused.

Of course Zhao Huan wouldn't say that, he just said, "Father, it's time to drink the medicine."

Zhao Ji ignored him, just stared at Zhao Huan's eyes, and asked, "Are you crying?"

"no!"

Zhao Huan would never admit that he once used a head of garlic to make his eyes red to set off his grief and worry.

Zhao Huan would not admit it even though he performed in his true colors.

It's just that I have a slight illness occasionally, and you cry and cry, hoping that I will die soon?

The emperor's heart is unpredictable, that's the reason.

Fortunately, Zhao Ji did not delve into it, and shouted to the outside: "Come here, Mr. Yuan Miao."

"Father, it's time to drink the medicine!" Zhao Huan persuaded again.

"I'm not sick, what medicine do I take!" Zhao Ji scolded dissatisfiedly, and then asked: "Where's the queen?"

"Third brother suffered a terrible misfortune. Wang Xiaoniang cried several times until she passed out. The aunt was worried, and seeing that daddy was fine, she went to take care of her."

"Hey~" Zhao Ji sighed and fell silent.

Aizi died unexpectedly, Zhao Ji was of course heartbroken.