The happy life of a prodigal

However, since His Majesty has spoken, it is better to...better than not to go.

So, the four of them got up, and Qi Qi bowed to the Emperor of Chu, respectfully said: "The ministers are willing to go with His Majesty."

"it is good......"

Emperor Chu nodded, looked at Liu Cheng behind him, and ordered: "I want to pay a private visit in disguise, go to the camp of Youyu Linwei to have a look, go down and make arrangements."

After listening to the process, he hurriedly said: "Yes, Your Majesty, this servant will go to prepare."

Although it was a private visit in a micro-service, there was no need for too many etiquette constraints, but any matter, as long as it was involved with the emperor, it would all become complicated.

It takes a lot of time to prepare the carriage, arrange the hidden guards, and clear the road along the way.

Although the factory guards were studying these things, it was already two hours later that everything was ready.

Emperor Chu was wearing casual clothes, sitting on a very plain looking carriage.

Behind him was a carriage, on which sat some of the most powerful ministers of Chu State.

Beside him were guards in soap suits.

In this invisible place, there are countless hidden guards, clearing the way for the Chu Emperor and the princes to ensure safety.

Inside the carriage behind.

The four important officials of the imperial court, crowded together, always seemed a little embarrassed.

After all, they are all dignified figures, why have they ever shared a carriage with others like this.

If it weren't for His Majesty's fear that the momentum would be too loud, disturbing the people and attracting some people with ulterior motives.

They said nothing would squeeze a wagon here.

The carriage drove for about an hour, and the four court officials all looked a little tired.

Seeing this, Yan Zhuang opened his mouth and said, "You guys think, is this incident of divine punishment credible?"

At this time, it is naturally extremely difficult for these elderly people.

Therefore, I wanted to divert my attention, chat about trivial matters, and feel more comfortable physically.

As soon as Yan Zhuang's words fell, Ge Lao Liu who was at the side said, "How can you take Huangmao's jokes seriously."

At this level, there is no disdain.

What he said didn't sound very nice, but it represented his true thoughts, and it had nothing to do with Fang Xiu.

Just kidding... another old elder nodded in agreement when he heard this statement, and said, "If there is such a thing as God's punishment in the world, why has no one discovered it before?

The old man admits that that kid Fang Xiu does have some wit that ordinary people don't have, and is even much smarter than you and me. If he can get rid of some bad tempers, he may not be Wang Zuozhi's talent.

But... this kind of thing, even the smartest person, may not be able to do it.

According to his description, the old man thought that in this world, only gods could have such power. "

These words are also his true thoughts.

After the three of them finished speaking, they all looked at Ma Wenhua who was at the side.

Among the four, at this moment, only Ma Wenhua is the most energetic.

Ben has been tempered in the frontier for many years, and these things are nothing to him at all. He has experienced days and nights of not sleeping, not eating, and just drinking two sips of dew.

What are these things...

But he who was alive and well, when he saw the other three looking at him, he suddenly became a little bit embarrassed.

Seems to feel... a little ashamed.

After all, the person who boasted about Haikou is his nephew!

So, he remained silent, pretending that he didn't hear, and continued to look at the scenery outside the window.

Seeing this scene, the other princes became even more interested.

Civil servants and military officials have some difficulties.

Although the Minister of the Ministry of War is also a real civil official, this Ma Wenhua Ma Shangshu is also a real Jinshi, but he has a history of serving in the army.

Although the relationship between several people above the court is not bad, it is not very good either.

And... I've never seen this Lord Shangshu always look so proud, never before has he looked so deflated.

Liu Ge became interested, looked at Ma Wenhua, and said with a smile: "Ma Gong is the Minister of the Ministry of War, and he must know more about this matter than we do. I don't know how Ma Gong thinks about this matter?"

Chapter 3 He...is sick!

That's the end of the story, I can't hide... I can't hide.

Ma Wenhua raised his eyes and looked at the few people, seeming a little ashamed.

But gradually, the arrogance of a martial arts practitioner came out again, and he said with a straight face: "That kid Fang Xiu is the old man's nephew.

The old man may not be as familiar with the affairs of the court, but he... the old man still understands.

When he was still in his infancy, the old man hugged him in Uncle Anping's mansion, he was very cute, when the children in this world are just born, they are probably cute..."

Everyone listened, and gradually felt a little speechless.

According to Ma Gong's statement, it is estimated that he will not be able to finish talking when he arrives at Youyu Linwei's camp.

"Cough cough..."

Finally, after listening to memories that had nothing to do with his problem for a long time, Mr. Liu Ge couldn't help coughing twice, and reminded: "It's better for Magong to focus on the key points."

Hearing this, Ma Wenhua stopped, hummed, seemed a little dissatisfied, but still said: "The old man thinks... this child is... sick!"

ill?

After hearing this, everyone showed doubts on their faces.

What disease?

They haven't heard before, what's wrong with this lawless guy.

Could it be some kind of terminal illness that made him so... To put it nicely, it's called free and easy, but to put it bluntly, it's unscrupulous.

Thinking of this, the princes in the carriage felt a little sympathy for that Fangxiu, and then sighed with emotion.

For those who are about to die, whether they are nobles or ordinary people, they are tolerant.

Even if this person is no longer a thing in life, and no matter how excessive the things he did, as long as the bottom line of human nature is not touched, he will have some sympathy.

not to mention......

You guys thought about it carefully. Although Fang Xiu is a little muddled, he has never done anything that is outrageous to people and gods. many.

Moreover, such a clever person, before reaching the top, came up with a clever plan to stabilize the southwest, raise his temperament, and he might not be able to become an important minister of a country in the future.

How...

Hey.

Although the princes are in charge of the power of the court, they are old and soft-hearted. When they heard about this, they all sighed.

Only Ma Wenhua was a little confused.

What's the matter with the elders, they acted as if... someone died at home.

Although it was inappropriate to describe it like this, he really couldn't think of a better way to express it.

After lamenting for a while, Old Liu Ge calmed down, raised his eyes to look at Ma Gong, and asked, "I don't know what kind of disease Fang Xiu's child is suffering from?"

Ma Wenhua's expression became strange when he heard the phrase 'Fang Xiu's child'.

It was the first time he heard Mr. Liu Ge use the word child to describe his nephew, he was surprised for a moment, and replied: "Naturally it's a brain disease... Haven't you heard of it?"

"Brain... disease?"

Hearing this, Mr. Liu Ge froze in place, looking at Ma Wenhua with an expression of disbelief.

After talking for a long time and laying out so much content, in the end, it's just...brain disease?

Old Liu Ge felt that he was deeply deceived, so much so that there was some resentment in his eyes when he looked at Ma Wenhua.

The other two elders looked at Ma Gong's expressions also became a little strange, as if they couldn't laugh or cry.

If you want to say that among the carriages, the one who least knows what happened is Ma Wenhua himself.

He looked at the elders and felt even more strange.

Is this... a great secret?

As far as he knew, his virtuous nephew's brain disease was known to everyone in the capital, and even alarmed His Majesty, who specially sent an imperial doctor to diagnose and treat him.

Why are you behaving so strangely.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more awkward, Yan Zhuang finally stood up and smoothed things over: "Fang Xiu's child has a brain problem, hehe...it is indeed a chronic illness."

This is a bit perfunctory.

But after the few people heard it, they didn't continue to dwell on this issue.

Since Ma Gong has already said it, the reason why that boy Fang Xiu presented His Majesty with such exaggerated language is because of another brain disease.

What else is there to say.

In the carriage, silence returned again.

Fortunately, at this time, they had already left the capital city and reached the outskirts of the city. After a while, the carriage stopped.

The princes stepped out of the carriage one after another, feeling dizzy and nauseated, and took a breath of fresh air in the suburbs to feel better, so they held back and tried not to lose their composure.

But at this time, there was a burst of uniform cheers in my ears.

"Welcome welcome... warm welcome!"

This sound came suddenly, as if it was exploding in the ears, which shocked several people.

Even Ma Wenhua, who had experienced many battles, took a step back in fright, thinking that something terrible had happened.

Raising his eyes and looking forward, he realized that it was Fang Xiu who led the soldiers of the right feather forest guard to welcome His Majesty.

After Emperor Chu got older, he rarely went out of the palace, and this time he was a little tired after riding in the carriage for so long.

Hearing the voice in his ear, he couldn't laugh or cry.

After all, he is a benevolent king.

Seeing the scene in front of him, he still suppressed his physical discomfort and comforted the soldiers of Youba Linwei.

"Chen Fangxiu...to join His Majesty!"

Fang Xiu walked up to Emperor Chu and bowed down.

Emperor Chu waved his hand and said flatly, "Excuse me."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Fang Xiu raised his eyes and looked at Emperor Chu. Before he could speak, he heard him say: "I'm visiting privately in a micro-clothes. Don't do such red tape in the future."

When Fang Xiu heard this, he nodded and said respectfully, "I understand."

In fact, he didn't like these things very much, but in front of the old emperor, he still had to make a show in form.

Even if the old emperor doesn't care, save the criticism of those veteran officials in the court.

Although he doesn't care, it's always troublesome...

Thinking of this, Fang Xiu subconsciously looked at the veterans behind Emperor Chu.

Coincidentally, they were all familiar faces.

All the three great scholars in the cabinet are all together, plus a minister of the Ministry of war, this battle.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xiu secretly smiled.

It seems that my letter is quite useful.

Sure enough, facing these literati, you have to use the way of literati.

If you want to say how powerful the punishment of heaven can be and how much damage it can cause, it will be useless even if it is not used at all, and no one will pay attention to it at all.

It must be presented in Wen Zou Zou's words, so that these people will read it.

Not only will you see it, but you will also wonder, is there really such a thing in this world?