Excuse me, I'm a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

The prime minister has not been in court for many days, and there are private rumors among the officials that the prime minister is going to divorce his wife, which is a typical example of a rich man abandoning the chaff.

Yan Jiuqin handed over the letter of dismissal, and Shen Shicong handed it over to Li Rufeng, who suppressed it.Yan Jiuqin handed over three letters in a row, but Li Rufeng put them all on the shelf and refused to accept them.

The court had a lot of discussions about Yan Xiang's divorce of his wife in private.After all, the prime minister is a rare power minister in this dynasty. His power, strategy, talent, and appearance are all outstanding. The slightest movement will cause constant controversy, which is what countless people talk about after dinner.

"Why didn't you find a place to invite Prime Minister Yan?" Li Rufeng asked Futai.

"Yan Xiang has been evading his illness, and he has never seen outsiders." Futai replied cautiously to Zhide.

"Are you not accepting the imperial decree?" Li Rufeng snorted, and Futai said more cautiously, "Since, since Princess Zhaoyang left the mansion, the prime minister has not seen outsiders, and the people in the palace... have not seen either."

Glancing at Zhide, he saw that Zhide was displeased, "Please hand in a few dictionaries, and asked Shen Shicong to bring me a message. He has little talent and learning, and cannot be the prime minister."

"Your Majesty, maybe the Prime Minister is really ill. After he recuperates for a few days, he will withdraw his resignation." Futai observed his words carefully.

"Change clothes, go to Yan Mansion."

……

A man who changed into plainclothes did some packing, and together with the surrounding guards, he entered the back door of Yan Mansion smoothly.Yan Mansion is really like his backyard, he can come and go freely.Li Rufeng thought of the previous situation, and couldn't help feeling that what he had done recently was too much.

He couldn't help but let his footsteps sink, and ran towards the familiar yard.

Before entering the room, he heard a coughing sound. Suspecting that he had been ill for a long time, he opened the door and entered. The screen came into view, and he walked around the screen and came to the bed.

It's not that I haven't seen him when he was sick, but I never thought that this was the last time I saw him sick.Hearing that he said he was sick at home, I knew he might be sick, but I didn't expect that the rice grains couldn't fit, and he vomited badly after eating.

When Li Rufeng came, he was vomiting again. Li Rufeng helped him up, and he sat down on his back for a while before he stopped. Go cook for him.

One of Yan Jiuqin's closest servants was beside him, taking care of Yan Jiuqin together with Li Rufeng, Yan Jiuqin coughed again after vomiting, closed his eyes as if falling asleep after coughing a few times.

"Why is your prime minister so sick?" Li Rufeng helped him back to the bed, and the servant next to him said truthfully, "After Princess Zhaoyang left, the prime minister fell ill. I don't know where the prime minister heard that the princess was helping him. After living for 50 years, he became seriously ill. I sent someone to find the princess, but the princess refused to accept it, saying that she didn’t need to pay it back, and even repaired a Buddhist name in a temple outside the city. The prime minister may be very ill at the moment It's out of control."

"Princess, have you ever contacted your prime minister?" Li Rufeng thought of Zhaoyang's love-hate and courageous temperament, and knew that once she and Yan Jiuqin were separated, he would be tormenting Yan Jiuqin.

"No more, but I heard that people close to the princess wrote to the prime minister, saying that the princess's eyesight is not very optimistic. The prime minister helped the princess in the past, but the princess didn't appreciate it. In fact, the princess is also a poor person..." The last sentence is lightened. The tone couldn't help but said.

Li Rufeng couldn't help feeling sympathetic, and asked that person, "Has the prime minister said anything these days?" Even if he complained, it would be fine.

The servant said, "What else can I say, the prime minister's thoughts and words are all in his heart, and he never speaks out."

Zhide understood and let him back down.Guarding Yan Jiuqin, until the afternoon Shen Shi, Yan Jiuqin vomited again, coughed after vomiting, and coughed when he woke up, so coughing that he couldn't sleep.

Li Rufeng took the warm medicine from his servants, but Yan Jiuqin couldn't drink it, he couldn't swallow it after two sips, Li Rufeng felt a little afraid, fearing that it was caused by himself, "Prime Minister, if you hate me, You just say it, don't ruin your body."

Yan Jiuqin coughed a few times and then closed his eyes again. Li Rufeng just hugged him, the room was very hot, but he was still cold, his face was burnt brightly, but his hands were abnormally cold.

Li Rufeng hugged him and wrapped the blanket around him, "Prime Minister, it's my fault..." He took his hand to warm him.

"How can the emperor be wrong?..." Yan Jiuqin opened his eyes, Li Rufeng looked at him, he was unconscious from the fever, and he could only see that his eyes were slightly blurred, "Your Majesty is too worried."

"If you blame me, just say it. I won't blame you. You have passed the matter of reconciliation and forced you to this point." Li Rufeng saw him and felt that he hadn't looked at him for a long time. He was thin and tight, and his belt was very wide. Reminiscent of the high-spirited days before, there is a bit of morbid beauty.I don't know if it was because he was too willful in the past, but now his brows and eyes are a bit drooping.

"Your Majesty's sacred heart is like a sign, and it is the blessing of the people. It's just that I fear that it will be difficult to assist His Majesty in the future, and I'm afraid I won't see the day when His Majesty will become an eternally respected king."

"What are you talking about, Prime Minister, you are just suffering from wind-cold disease, and you will be cured if you take a good rest. After you are cured, my country and rivers will always depend on you, Prime Minister." Li Rufeng used a blood stain coughed up on his neck The sleeves were stained with water and wiped off, only to see Yan Jiuqin close his eyes, relax for a while, then open them again, and told him, "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that Shen Shicong, Lord Shen, can be the prime minister if he is available in the court. Du Songling is still very old, the candidate to take his place is Mr. Qiu Ruyiqiu from Dali Temple..."

"I've seen the memorial for your resignation and going home, and I won't allow it." Li Rufeng interrupted him, stopping his arrangement, "When you recover from illness, you will go to court. Seal it for you."

"Your Majesty, just listen to what I said. I have been acquainted and vowed to follow His Majesty for thirteen years. Your Majesty is virtuous, benevolent, wise, and knowledgeable. It is my honor to follow Your Majesty to seek agreement, overcome difficulties and overcome dangers, and share the truth with you." Cheng Wangye. The minister tried his best to show his loyalty, and it is inevitable that some people will slander the minister and join the Jin King's family..."

"Just rest, and tell me when you're done. I don't believe any of the rumors outside," Li Rufeng followed his back, saw that there was a cough in his two sentences, and comforted him, but Yan Jiuqin didn't stop. The meaning is, "I only hope that your majesty will treat my Yan family kindly, don't listen to the words of the villain, be close to the loyal and virtuous generation, use martial arts to fight against violence, and Wen Da Zhongxing."

"I have Jiuqin's assistant to be able to fight all over the world and benefit the nine states." Li Rufeng said to him honestly, but Yan Jiuqin only said, "I fear that my body will not allow it."

"Why are you not allowed to be physically fit? It's about Zhaoyang. I'm the one who made you sad, right?" Li Rufeng asked him, thinking that he was using this to get angry at himself because of this incident.

"It's not because of it," Yan Jiuqin denied, but Li Rufeng was obsessed with it, "If it's not because of her, what else would happen? I've never heard of the story of Du Zhuan Yangshou, it's heresy, and it's not true." Li Rufeng thought he was guilty of this matter, It's just that I'm sick and can't afford to stay for a long time.

"Your Majesty, I am ashamed of the princess. I am willing to suffer from the disease because of this. It is just that I am afraid that I will die soon, and I will be heavily in debt." Yan Jiuqin sighed slowly, and Li Rufeng couldn't help but nervously said, "What is the disease? Have you seen the imperial doctor?" Don’t think about it too much, it’s just the body heat and wind cold, coupled with lung heat and spleen deficiency, that’s why you cough for a long time and vomit frequently.”

He had sent someone to inquire about Yan Jiuqin's illness long ago, and he often asked about it, but he had never heard of any strange disease.

"Your Majesty, if you haven't left the palace to see the minister, the minister will also enter the palace to visit your majesty." Yan Jiuqin was deeply tired and said from the bottom of his heart.

Li Rufeng's heart fluttered when he heard that, his face remained normal, but he couldn't help asking, "Why?"

"Your Majesty shares the same troubles with his ministers, is a good friend and confidant, and I have heard about it. In order to prevent the late emperor from committing crimes against his ministers, His Majesty once swore not to be the heir apparent..." What Yan Jiuqin said in his words meant that His Majesty did things for his ministers. All the ministers know. "The minister is humble and humble, he is so ashamed to receive the favor of the emperor, and he can't repay him." Yan Jiuqin was very grateful to Li Rufeng from the bottom of his heart, believed in him, cherished him, and treated him kindly.

"But have you ever known how I feel for you?" Li Rufeng no longer evaded left and right, but said it clearly.

Yan Jiuqin couldn't help being slightly startled, Li Rufeng didn't know why, but had the illusion that it would be hard to say anything after today. "The prime minister has seven apertures and is exquisite and loyal. Have you ever understood my painstaking efforts?"

"Your Majesty..." Upon hearing this, Yan Jiuqin knew what Zhide was going to say next, and wanted to stop him, but Li Rufeng looked at his frightened expression, and said those shocking words without fear of the world:

"I have admired the prime minister for a long time."

Yan Jiuqin was terrified: "Your Majesty is the emperor of a country..."

Li Rufeng interrupted his words, and said slowly, "The Son of Heaven yearns for the Prime Minister day and night, looks at Zhu Chengbi, and grows old every day."

Yan Jiuqin hurriedly said, "Your Majesty speaks seriously, I'm afraid it's because your Majesty trusts me..." Li Rufeng said, "I don't believe that the Prime Minister has never felt a sliver of my love for the Prime Minister. Why should the Prime Minister deceive himself and others, and steal the clock to cover his ears?"

"Your Majesty..." Yan Jiuqin panicked and had nothing to say, but seeing his flustered expression, Li Rufeng suddenly understood, "The prime minister blames me for breaking up the couple, you and the princess."

Before Yan Jiuqin could answer, Li Rufeng's eyes were like lacquer, reflecting on him, "If it's because of this, then I'm to blame for causing the Prime Minister to suffer from a serious illness. If the Prime Minister is worried about this unethical love, I can put it away and never show it in front of you again." Half points. It's just a reunion between the prime minister and the princess, it's impossible."

"His Majesty……"

"What do you want to say?" Li Rufeng asked him.

"I don't blame Your Majesty, I don't have true love with the princess, I don't hate Your Majesty."

Li Rufeng was startled, "What did you say?"

Yan Jiuqin lowered his brows, "Your Majesty has worked hard, I don't love Zhaoyang, but I just let her down on her deep love for my humble minister."

"Do you have someone you love?" Li Rufeng immediately asked him.He received the court rod for him, sought power and success for him, and went to death for him to kill Li Cong, did he ever have a trace of him in his heart?

Yan Jiuqin only said, "I only want to help the sage, and I don't love my children. If there is someone who loves, it is Your Majesty."

Li Rufeng was shocked, fearing that he had heard wrongly, seeing Yan Jiuqin's clear eyes, he did not seem to be ill. "Jiuqin, Jiuqin." Li Rufeng reached out to embrace him, "Why, why so late..."

"It's not too late, just right."

It was raining and snowing outside the house, and the oleander seedlings were just born, just like the white robe that was worn on the corridor and the path that day.

……

Two months later, Prime Minister Yan Jiuqin died of a long illness in Beijing.

After hearing about it, Zhaoyang, who had been given a dharma name outside the city, officially shaved her hair. She never returned to secular life until she passed away, at the age of ninety.

After the death of the prime minister, the whole country became plain.Emperor Zhide fasted for five years.He died at the age of 56.During his lifetime, he was well governed, the country was prosperous and the people were strong, and it was called a prosperous and prosperous age in history.When he was in power, Yan Jiuqin was called a demon face, and in the reign of Emperor Guangzong of the Ming Dynasty, his name was rectified and his reputation was restored.