The old minister is afraid he will blow up the light and pull out the candle!

This sentence immediately made Zhu Yunxi's expression solemn. His originally loose sitting posture also became straightened up.

Since I was dismissed from my official position and got rid of my title, I returned to my hometown to work as a farmer. Although my life was poor and deserted, I was happy. I worked at sunrise and rested at sunset, just like my father and grandfather. I hoped that the autumn was ripe, autumn was ripe, winter snow, and east.

Spring is warm. The family has 30 acres of land, two oxen mules, and three rooms. It is sweet to eat and sleep!

I have long known the destiny of heaven. After seeing the wealth and honor clearly, I am just a cloud. I only feel reluctant to leave my heart, but I cannot be loyal to His Royal Highness the Emperor's Royal Highness before the throne.

But I also hope that I will give you another day to sign the horse and hold the stirrup for Your Highness.

But the weather is not beautiful. After the months, my heart is in pain and I can't sleep all night. At first I thought it was an old injury, but I didn't care. When the snow fell, I coughed for three days, my mouth was covered with blood. The doctor said that I had something inside.

I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this year.

Buzz, Zhu Yunxiu's mind banged.

Lan Yu is actually sick, and she is very sick. Not to mention this era, even in later generations, if a person coughs up and vomits blood, it is probably more or less lucky.

He hurriedly flipped the secret letter back and watched carefully.

The following handwriting is completely different from the one just now. The handwriting and writing just now are fair, and the following words are not crooked, but the sentences are also very rough.

Just now, it was written by Lan Chun, the son of the old minister. The little beast is not like the minister. He is usually a little brave and not very brave when fighting and riding and shooting. Even if he reads and writes, he is quite understandable. If the old minister dies in the future, his highness will be chanted.

The old minister's good deeds will be rewarded with a high mountain and far away emperor, but it has good official positions!

Farming is so hard that it is too difficult. Even if the hoe is broken, it cannot be dug out a mountain of gold. It can only be filled with food. How can you kill and set fire? The robbery of gold and silver come happily. I said that life is acceptable, and I feel at ease, it is purely him.

Damn, I lie to myself. I will stab people with a knife all my life. When I cultivate the land, I will treat the fields as someone else's head and chop them to death!

The old minister was no longer able to do it. He thought he could live a few more years, but now the deadline has come. After seeing many doctors, he said that he had no cure. He said that he would eat whatever he wanted and drink whatever he wanted!

His doctor's mother has never eaten, drunk, or enjoyed anything in her life. I have lived the wife of the Tartar Emperor, but I still care about these foods and drinks?

Since the day he joined the army, the old minister thought he was not afraid of death, but when things came to an end, he really had to wait for death. If you are not afraid of your highness, you will be laughed at, the old minister is still a little cowardly!

The old minister had seen a tuberculosis who died of illness in the bed. He could not move in the end, and was as thin as skin and bones. In the difficult breathing, his eyes couldn't even open and his body was covered in stench!

When you reach that stage of the field, people are no longer humans!

The old minister is not afraid of death. If he slashes over with a knife, he will die if he stretches his head, and it is unknown that he even feels pain. But the old minister is afraid that he will die if he is not as good as his life. He is afraid that someone will watch it, wait for the old minister to die.

Therefore, the old minister was shy and wrote this letter to His Highness, begging His Highness!

Good Your Highness, do you remember something you promised to the old minister? The old minister told you that if one day, please let the old minister die on the battlefield and die at the hands of the enemy. Don’t let the minister lie alone

In bed, wait for death!

The old minister knew that the emperor hated him. In the past, he did many confused things. He used to rely on the importance of the old prince and was domineering. Later, he relied on his great contributions and did not take anyone seriously in the court!

But the old minister was in his teens and he would not do anything except killing people in his life. The old minister really didn't want to die in a cowardly way!

I don’t ask for anything, I ask Your Highness to tell you, give the old minister a knife and a horse, and let the old minister go north. Soldiers are killed in battle, so why should they be wrapped in a body? I ask Your Highness to tell you how to die if you are willing to!

My minister Lan Yu, kowtow!

The secret fold in the hand slid silently.

Zhu Yunxi sighed and leaned back slightly and lay weakly on the chair.

I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't expect that the accident would come so soon.

What a person Lan Yu is? Since she can write such words in the secret, she must be suffering from a terminal illness and will soon die. When a person is about to die, his words may not be good, but at least it is a bit true.

Moreover, his true meaning is full of desire for death.

If Your Highness really loves the old minister, one day, please let Your Highness die on the horse instead of on the bed!

The past words are vivid in my mind. At that time, Zhu Yunyu thought it was a joke. He was still waiting for the day he ascended the throne in the future, and then regained Lan Yu, so that this famous Han general would raise troops to fight for an expedition.

But God is not as good as people's wishes, and things in the world are unpredictable.

Come! Zhu Yunxiu shouted.

I am here! The turtle is hurriedly running up.

Zhu Yunxi put together the secret folds scattered on the table, said, "Go, tell Fu Rang, and asked him to send a few personal troops in front of the Yulin Palace to see what Lan Yu is like. In addition, it is best to make the medical skills of the Imperial Hospital.

The imperial physician also took him over and looked carefully!

Obey the order! Seeing that Zhu Yunxiu's face turned pale and his expression was solemn, the turtle went out to pass the order.

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At the beginning, people are good in nature, similar in nature, and different in habits............

There was a sound of six jin of young reading from the old man's bedroom.

In the warm study room, Liu Jin sat upright on the chair and recited with Wu Xun, a great scholar in Wuying Palace who had a white beard in front of him.

The old man sat outside the door, with his ears pricked up and listening solemnly.

Hearing that his great-grandson was fluent in his studies, he did not stutter, nor did he cry and didn't want to learn, the old man showed a smile on his wrinkled face.

Your Highness reads fluently, can you write your handwriting? In it, Grand Secretary Wu Xun asked.

Liujin shook his head, I can only read it with you, Master, and I can't write it!

The old minister will teach you, why do you read people by reading them by one stroke? People are the most precious in the world............

After listening to the explanation inside, the old man nodded constantly.

At this moment, when Zhu Yun-yu came over quickly, he quickly asked Park Bucheng to come forward to stop him.

Your Highness, be gentle, the King of Wu is studying! Park Bucheng trotted over and whispered.

Zhu Yunxiu looked at the study. It was originally the old man's government affairs place, but no one could go in. Unexpectedly, it became a place for Liujin to study. What he didn't expect was that the old man actually wanted Liujin to start studying.

What can a child who is less than three years old learn?

What surprised him even more was that Wu Xun, a professor who was studying at Liujin.

Although Wu Xun was honored as a Grand Secretary in the court, he was a person who was devoted to academic research and did not participate in the government affairs at all.

But thinking about it, you can understand the old man's painstaking efforts.

Not only was Wu Xun a rare truly noble in the court, he never got involved in other troubles and had no interest. His father Wu Chen was also the late Dongge Grand Secretary Wu Chen.

The Grand Secretary of the East Palace is the best friend of the Prince of the East Palace. Wu Chen told the old man back then that respecting the crown prince of the East Palace means respecting you and making the old man happy.

What are you doing? The old man came over with his hands behind his back and frowned.

Zhu Yunxiu looked at the study again, Grandpa Huang, would it be too early for Liujin to study?

It's not considered studying either, but just finding a bachelor with good character and academic performance to enter the palace, teaching Liujin to recognize words and reading! The old man smiled and said, Wu Xun's old man taught your father back then. Their family has a personality

Although it is a bit old-fashioned, the character is correct!

As he said that, his eyes fell on Zhu Yunxi's hands. What is this?
Chapter completed!