Buddha Idiot II

After waving to Gong Wuyou to accept the tiger talisman, Baili Fuguang stepped forward and bowed to help Fang Ji: "Duke Protector, please stand up."

Baili Fuguang was short, looked fat and didn't have much strength, but Fang Ji didn't dare to disobey, and stood up with strength: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Looking at the general in front of him, his face was full of wind and frost, and he thanked him sincerely.Baili Fuguang felt a little guilty, he should be the one to say thank you, thank you to this ever-victorious general who fought for the Xin Kingdom and defended the country.

It's just that there are some words that he can't speak now, and there are many things waiting for him to do.Baili Fuguang patted her calloused palm, turned around and walked up to the Dragon Terrace without saying a word.

Just when all the officials were waiting, Baili Fuguang said: "As the commander-in-chief, the protector of the country has neglected his duties and is not strict in his teaching. Now he is suspended from the post of Marshal of the Army and Horses and ordered to reorganize the camp in the western suburbs." Military discipline, clean up the chaos in the army."

"In addition, I have been taught by the Holy Maiden for many years, and I know that the Holy Maiden handles things fairly. Now I will entrust the recovered tiger amulet to the Holy Maiden, and I will retrieve it on the day I take office. Today's court meeting, stop here, retreat!"

Gong Wuyou was stunned for a moment, and sang a promise loudly: "Back to court—"

The tiger talisman was presented respectfully, and a callused hand stretched out from the golden gauze curtain. It was the cuff of a military officer's costume, and it seemed that it was received by the person next to the saint.Gong Wuyou didn't have much to do, after apologizing, he hurriedly chased Baili Fuguang away.

The court was in chaos, and all the officials were in various states of affairs.

Jiang Yi taunted the audience: "People always make mistakes when they make mistakes. The weather outside is not very good. The prime minister is old. When you go back, be careful of your feet. An ugly fall is the next best thing. If you die, it's not worth it."

Glancing at Fang Ji who was standing in the hall like a log, Jiang Yi hesitated, and couldn't help but think of a few words of comfort.But her head was so dizzy, she supported Zhan Jin's outstretched arm, and saw herself in her eyes with an ugly expression: "Go back to the pilgrimage palace."

Pilgrimage Palace.Leaning on the soft bed, Jiang Yishi felt cold sweat dripping down her back, and her heartbeat was chaotic. She knew she couldn't hold on anymore.Pulling off the token from his waist, his eyes were shaking violently, Zhan Jin was doubled, and smiled wryly: "The medical officer is sent to discuss matters. The pilgrimage palace is sealed off, and the news must not be leaked."

Zhan Jin took the warrant, saw that the saint's face was like gold paper, turned around and prepared to invite the medical officer.Before taking two steps, the cuffs felt resistance. Looking along the hem of the clothes, a pale and thin hand grabbed her.

Jiang Yi was almost in a coma now, muttering to himself, but Zhan Jin didn't hear clearly.Sit back on the edge, bend over and listen: "Ah Ji, Ah Ji..."

"The Holy Maiden wants to meet General Fang, so please go and invite me here."

Jiang Yi frowned, feeling very painful, and grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly: "No, no, Xu, let Ah Ji know. No,"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yi passed out, and Zhan Jin raised his head in shock.He got up in a hurry, but his left hand was a little heavier, and when he turned around, he saw that the saint was holding on to the corner of his clothes and did not let go.

"Ada."

The window flashed, and there was a man in black in the room, standing quietly: "I have seen the leader."

"Take the token and invite the medical officer."

"Yes."

Only Zhan Jin and Jiang Yi were left in the room.Zhan Jin carefully helped the saint to lie down and covered her with a quilt.Seeing that her face was covered in cold sweat, she looked at the hand that was holding her, pulled out a delicate dagger from the side of her leg, and swiped off her sleeve.

Put the saint's hand and the piece of fabric together into the quilt, and press the corners of the quilt.Zhan Jin got up and fetched a wet handkerchief, and wiped the saint's cheek carefully.

Zhan Jin had never seen the saint so closely. Her face was delicate and pale, with a sickly beauty.Bei Zi was still biting her bloodless lip. Zhan Jin knew that the saint would do this subconsciously when she was indecisive.

Before she fell into a coma, the saint actually wanted to see General Fang.Zhan Jin sighed slightly, feeling distressed, gently moistened his dry lips with a clean handkerchief, and gradually loosened his teeth that had a series of teeth marks.

"Dong Dong—" The maid knocked on the door and replied, "Saint, General Fang is asking to see you."

After closing the palace door, Zhan Jin turned around and saw Fang Ji kneeling under the steps, with complicated emotions: "The saint has an order to seal off the pilgrimage palace, and please come back. General Fang, get up."

Fang Ji grabbed the ground with his head, and said firmly: "Master Zhan, please tell me that there is an important matter at the end, and I invite the saint to meet you."

Zhan Jin looked at her without speaking.Turning his eyes slightly, he saw a group of medical officers in palace uniforms coming together, as if they hadn't seen anyone kneeling at the gate of the palace, they bowed their hands to Zhan Jin as a greeting.

Zhan Jin returned the salute and said respectfully: "Zhan has been waiting for a long time, all medical officers, please come in, the saint is already waiting in the hall."

The maid introduced several medical officers into the palace, and just as Zhan Jin left, Fang Ji laughed loudly and taunted: "Dozens of people died outside the palace, and the saint can still kill them without blinking an eye, but if she doesn't want to save people, she will kill them." It's ridiculous to waste time on pills."

"Since General Fang knows, why bother to kneel here? The saint will not see you, so please leave quickly." After closing it with a clatter, Zhan Jin leaned his back against the palace door, watching the medical officer beside the bed busy.ridiculous?I think the saint is pitiful and pathetic.

The medical officers of the Pilgrimage Palace were found by the saintesses all over the world. Most of them have eccentric tempers and are conceited and lofty. But one thing is that they all have their own unique skills and pursue the pinnacle of medical skills.Also relying on the confrontation of medical skills, the saint led these experts to the pilgrimage palace.

The medical officer has nothing to do on weekdays, but researches medicinal materials, reads ancient medical books, and thinks about how to solve the problem posed by the saint.But their most important thing is to save the life of the saint. Today's incident is not the first time, nor will it be the last time.

Ming Tai Hall.

"Go on, and continue to stare at the pilgrimage palace." The little eunuch bowed back in fear, Baili Fuguang closed the folder in his hand, and knocked on the edge of the dragon case one by one: "Eunuch Gong, what do you say?" , what is the saint thinking?"

As a qualified chief eunuch, Gong Wuyou smiled like a chrysanthemum, and said courteously: "Your Majesty entrusted the soldier's amulet to the saint, the grace of heaven is great, so we must avoid suspicion right now."

No, no, the Holy Maiden was held accountable, the pilgrimage palace was sealed off, and Fang Ji was refused to see each other. Everything in this series of things was wrong, and it almost broke his definition of the relationship between the two before today.What happened?What is he missing?Baili Fuguang said: "Recently, is there any movement in Jing'an Palace?"

Jumping from Pilgrimage Palace to Jing'an Palace, Gong Wuyou was slightly stunned, but he quickly picked up the topic: "Returning to Your Majesty, Jing'an Palace has been repaired recently, Lord Shao and Lord Zhan meet each other from time to time, and the Holy Maiden will visit every two days , General Fang seldom enters the palace these days."

The rhythm of the percussion slowed down, Gong Wuyou saw that His Majesty did not make a sound, and raised his head slightly, unexpectedly a pair of sharp eyes were staring at him, implying a bit of urging.Having said everything that should be said, Gong Wuyou was also puzzled.

Seeing Gong Wuyou's confused eyes, Baili Wuyou almost vomited blood angrily: "I remember a lot of people coming and going, the master of Jing'an Palace can't see it?!"

Princess Fuhua?Didn't you say that you are not allowed to mention her? Seeing His Majesty's arrogant appearance, Gong Wuyou wisely didn't say anything, and slapped himself twice in a fake way: "The old slave should be hit, the old slave should be beaten." Hit, I forgot such an important thing."

"Princess Fuhua has come to see you several times, and the old servant has persuaded you to go back according to your instructions. I heard that the concubines in the harem had gone to Jing'an Palace to make trouble, and the saint ordered them to burn incense and copy Buddhist scriptures. Princess Fuhua seldom walks around in the palace, and practices martial arts in Jing'an Palace by herself."

"Recently, the national treasury is tight, and all the use of the harem has been reduced. All the palace maids and eunuchs who have reached their age have been released from the palace. Eunuch Gong, get this matter done as soon as possible." The bullying is all on him, These old concubines lived comfortably and forgot who their masters were.

Your Majesty, among the Three Kingdoms, the richest one is our Yaoxin Kingdom.Just a piece of brick or tile is the cost of an ordinary family for half a year. It's really embarrassing for you to say that, concubines, please ask for more blessings: "Old servant obeys the order."

Just when Baili Fuguang was secretly making up his mind to visit Zhuo Sisi and see if he could get some clues, a little eunuch came in with a bowed body and knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, the Prime Minister begs to see you."

"It's finally here," Baili's eyes filled with soft waves gradually cooled down, and he threw the booklet on the dragon case: "Hurry up and invite Mr. Prime Minister."

His Majesty was full of sarcasm, with hints of anger, the little eunuch backed away tremblingly in fright, even Gong Wuyou looked sideways, wanting to say a few words of persuasion, saw the prime minister's figure appearing at the gate of the hall, so he endured it and went back.

"The old minister sees His Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live." Jiang Wenhe bowed and knelt down, with a bit of resentment in his tone.

"You all go down." Baili Fuguang ignored him, but let everyone go out first.

Gong Wuyou led the servants and eunuchs to retreat, dismissed the guards at the gate of the palace, and stood guard at the gate by himself, watching his nose, nose, nose and heart, with an air of old hatred.

Baili Wuyou casually grabbed the inkstone on the dragon table and slammed it down the steps.The inkstone fell on the hard marble and immediately fell apart. Jiang Wenhe was not far away, his forehead was scratched by the flying gravel, and the court clothes were also stained with ink.

"The old minister is terrified, and please forgive me." Jiang Wenhe came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime, but he didn't know that he was treated like this before he opened his mouth. He couldn't understand it, but he answered quickly.

"The prime minister should be terrified. As an ally, it is unrighteous to act without authorization. As a subject, it is disloyal to deceive the emperor. Such disloyal and unrighteous people still have the face to see me!" Li Fuguang was very dissatisfied with his words without mercy.

"Your Majesty, the old minister has been wronged. Today's court meeting, the old minister also knew about it last night, and he was worried that he would startle the snake. Please let your majesty know. The old minister only wants to assist your majesty and repay the kindness of the late emperor. There is absolutely no selfishness in it."

The author has something to say:

It should, probably, perhaps, be tortured for less than three seconds.Will the ending be cruel? !Please tell me louder. . . .