People call it "Seventh Master", which is out of respect and respect for you.

Even if you don’t like it, don’t agree or let others stop calling that in the future.

Why do you want to scold me?

This is unreasonable anywhere!

You Qiyi looked confused.

Finally, his impression of Zhu Yiliu improved a little. With just this sentence, he felt that he had to consider the rumors in the palace.

You Qi looked at Zhu Yiliu with laughter and cry.

Zhu Yiliu said, "What? Do you think I am incredible and unreasonable?"

"Prince Lu, that's not." You Qi couldn't help but remember the reprimanding words that Zhu Yiliu rushed to Fu Dahai when he came: "Where is his master?"

As soon as he thought of this, You Qi continued, "The little one really can't take on the word "利", but why did you scold me? The little one is confused, I hope Prince Lu will make it clear."

"Is your master under great pressure?"

"Prince Lu, then you still need to ask?" You Qi blurted out, "You just went in and saw that the master's bedroom was full of memorials and copywriting, and even the head and end of the bed were full of."

When talking about this, You Qi was resentful: "Prince Lu must know that the two cabinet ministers in the cabinet, Zhang Siwei and Shen Shixing, don't care about the matter, and want to hand over all the tickets to my master."

"Although this is what Your Majesty means, Your Majesty only believes in the master, but Your Majesty clearly said that it was only the decision-making event that my master would be left to the master to make a decision, but they both..."

"I don't know if it was intentional to be angry. All trivial matters were left to the master, and I wish I could make the master exhausted to death. If this continues, when will the master's illness improve?"

You Qi stumbled, and it was like a machine gun shooting.

Zhu Yili waved his hand: "Since you know, then you dare to ask someone to call you "Seventh Master"? You dare to call him "Master", then what is your master called? Are you called the Supreme Emperor? Or is the Regent?"

"Damn it! Damn it with a villain!" You Qi was so scared that his legs became weak and he fell to the ground.

He didn't know why Zhu Yili had to contact him like this, but this contact was so scary!

He can't afford to be a housekeeper.

And he did hear that many people from the outside said in private that the master was the regent, and even the emperor had to give in to the emperor.

Little do you know that this is a serious crime of usurpation! How dare the master be called the regent?

Others don’t know, but You Qi knows that the master always emphasizes that he is just the emperor’s servant and sets his positioning very low.

And the Regent, the Supreme Emperor? This is the rhythm of promising and killing you is not worth your life!

Zhu Yili said leisurely: "As the butler of the Grand Secretary Zhang's Mansion, you are usually low-key. If these words come to my emperor's ears, what would you think?"

"Thank you, Prince Lu, for your reminder!" You Qi was grateful on the one hand, but also surprised on the other hand: I thought I was about the master's illness? Why did it involve the relationship between the master and the emperor?

"You get up first."

"Yes, Prince Lu."

"Who dares to call you "Seventh Master" in the future? Who dares to talk behind your back about what "Regent" your master is, slap him. If you don't agree and ask him to come to me, you will say that I gave it to you. That's a disaster, not a politeness to you."

"Yes, yes, yes, Prince Lu's words are really right!"

Zhu Yiliu spoke righteously.

You Qi nodded like pounding garlic, and kept bowing and kowtowing to Zhu Yili, as if he had returned to the feeling of admiring Zhu Yili in the bedroom just now.

"Okay, let's get back to the topic now. Mr. Zhang is so ill. What should I do?"

After the Education Tour July 1st, Zhu Yiliu finally brought back the topic.

You Qi said sincerely: "The Prince Lu hit the nail on the head, and the analysis of the Master's condition was so accurate just now. Prince Lu, please tell me, what should I do if the villain does, the villain will never frown."

"First of all, as I said just now, stop Mr. Zhang's tonic and cannot be taken anymore. If you dare not make decisions, let Zhang Jingxiu do it."

Zhu Yili was serious and acted in a stance that was unquestionable.

That was really nothing to pretend. He didn't want to see Zhang Juzheng die early.

With his hundreds of years of experience in his contemporaries and his familiarity with known history, there is currently no suitable successor to the prime minister.

Besides, Emperor Wanli had a bad mentality.

He thought that he could manage the world well as he read historical books and grows older.

What international jokes are you making?

He thought that moving the three mountains above Empress Dowager Li, Zhang Juzheng and Feng Bao could become a wise king that people admire.

So naive!

The situation in the Ming Dynasty was one hundred times more complicated than Emperor Wanli imagined.

There is only one Zhang Juzheng in the world! Not to mention thousands of years, it is hard to see it in at least hundreds of years.

You Qi promised with confidence: "Okay! This little one can definitely do it."

Zhu Yiliu continued: "Secondly, Mr. Zhang is not suffering from incurable diseases, but because he is worried and too tired. Don't be nervous, and there is no need to block the news and try to block everyone's mouths. This is not realistic at all. The more he blocks people, the more they want to spy on."

"But people from the outside..." You Qi seemed to disagree.

But he was interrupted by Zhu Yili: "Don't care what people outside think. Remember: Just care about what my mother and my brother think. As for people outside, no matter what they think, what can they do after thinking?"

"Your Majesty Lu is right!" You Qi smiled and asked immediately, "But what disease does my master have?"

"hemorrhoid."

"Hemorrhoids?" You Qi said incredibly, "Hemorrhoids are just ordinary diseases. Why is the master so depressed?"

"On the surface, hemorrhoids are actually tired, physically and mentally... they have exceeded Mr. Zhang's load. So the most urgent thing at the moment is to let him rest and put down his work."

"Rest, rest..." You Qiyi looked embarrassed and embarrassed: "You can't do it at all! How could the master put down his work?"

Zhu Yili nodded, thinking about it, Zhang Juzheng was originally a workaholic.

"I will come tomorrow. Go back and discuss with my mother's royal brother, and try to help Mr. Zhang find a way."

"Thank you, Prince Lu!"

"Don't let Mr. Zhang lie down all the time, help him up and walk around properly."

"Oh, I got it."

"There are still some questions. I'll explain them in detail to you tomorrow." Zhu Yiliu said, looking around, but no one was seen from Fu Dahai.

Damn it!

"Fu, Da, Hai." Zhu Yiliu roared.

No one responded.

You Qi hurriedly said, "Prince Lu, I guess Eunuch Fu has returned to Cining Palace."

"Don't he want to be in trouble? He dares to leave me alone first?"

You Qi paused and said, "With Empress Li, Eunuch Fu may, dare."

"Damn!" Zhu Yili waved his hand, "I'll go back first, remember what I just said."

"I understand! Prince Lu walks slowly, the villain won't send him off." You Qi thought about something again and asked, "Oh, Prince Lu, Master Lu, you have hemorrhoids, are you sure?"

"Confirm." Zhu Yiliu replied two words, without looking back, and left without turning his head.

"But why are the doctors of the Imperial Hospital not sure?" You Qi was very puzzled.

"They are all quack doctors, afraid of trouble and death." Zhu Yiliu said, "They have already walked away."

You Qi was left in the same place, as if he still didn't figure it out: Is it dangerous to treat the master? Why did he still die?
Chapter completed!