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Chapter 1084:The Idea of Regicide

The news came, and the most worrying situation happened.

Gestasiness is hot and geranium is hot, and mosquitoes, malaria has always been a terrible disease, claiming many lives every year.When Zhao Shu was about to conscript India, Wang Ning'an took into account and arranged the last doctor.

But even if he was careful, he would not be anything more than a thousand miles away.

Zhao Shu is still infected with malaria, and it is very serious.

Fortunately, the royal doctor around Zhao Shu promptly offered the golden chicken cream, which is also one of the plants that Haike has brought back to the big Song in recent years.

Because of the strange effect of dealing with malaria, it is widely cultivated, and it is easy to infect malaria for many years in Shanghai, especially in and out of Nanyang, so many people die, so Jinjie is regarded as a good thing for life.

After Zhao Shu took it, the symptoms were much better.

But even so, the expedition's team was in a strong panic.

Now the large resistance forces of Tianzhu have been almost solved, and only one loose soldier and the family are armed, and there is no need for a large army to deal with it.

His Majesty the Emperor, shouldering the expectations of the world, social security, all on his shoulders, if there is a little flash, it can not be explained.

After some advice, Zhao Shu promised to return to the country, he left Di Yong and the dog's teeth in the geranium, in his place to continue to conquer the whole geranium.

Zhao Shu returned home with a new steam ship, due to the use of steam engine as the power, completely abandoned the sails, huge iron pimples, sailing in the sea as flying, the speed is many times faster than sailing!

“That’s the power of the song!”

Those who see this strange ship will rise to a strong wonder, this is the national strength of the Great Song, when it is the first in the world, no one can reach it!

The ship does not use sails, and it is not known what strange inventions can be made in the future, so we can only wait and see!

Zhao Shu still looked a little pale, but his spirit was good.

"I return to the big Song this time, both to support the disease, but also to wait for the time, after dealing with the geranium, I will swing west, Selju died, and a new country waiting for me to conquer!"

Zhao Shu seemed to be aggressive, after the ten generations of confidence, he embarked on the ship to return to the Song Dynasty, when he went, it was a land road, and when he returned, he walked from the sea on the line, invisibly, much easier.

Zhao Shu's body is also recovering rapidly... His Majesty is in danger, and he is about to return to the Song Dynasty.

Hearing this news, Lu Huiqing could not say that it was joy or anger, and the mood was very complicated.

The teacher and his majesty still have feelings, I heard that Zhao Shu was sick, Wang Ning'an did not even hold a birthday banquet, just said two words to everyone, and the end of the scene.

Lu Huiqing is not angry because he did not drink wine, but he is constantly thinking... Frankly speaking, these years have become more and more inflated, and the strength is amazing.

Even without the support of the emperor, the hundred officials can handle all kinds of government affairs and swim well.

It is not polite to say that this is the founding of the country for a hundred years, the most powerful time, but also have to admit that Zhao Shu is also a very powerful emperor, at least compared to several of the Zhao family's predecessors, to be much more powerful, on the martial arts, but also the founding of Zhao Qian can be compared with him, even Zhao Er is inferior.

A strong emperor, with a strong minister, who is really strong, who is false strong?A mountain can not let the two tigers, the bloody battle, is inevitable.

Lu Huiqing has a certain number in his heart, and now he can balance between the princes, relying on the great prestige of the teacher, Wang Ning'an is the master of Zhao Shu and the master of the big guy, so count, Zhao Shu and the big guy are the same door.

With that, the situation becomes a lot easier.

But no matter how you say it, the king's power and the other power will eventually win!

Because of such a calculation, Lu Huiqing even looked at Zhao Shuo could encounter an accident, so it was better!Therefore, when it was learned that Zhao Shu's body had recovered most of it, turned back to the big Song, and continued to cultivate, his heart was strange.

In short, once the emperor returns, it must be a strong impact on the existing situation, whether it is good or bad, and it is not clear, but someone has already smelled a strong red signal, this person is Sima Guang!

Zhao Shu is about to return early, with the emperor's tyrannical character, Lu Yu's case can not easily pass.

Sima Guang believes that the next survey is definitely more stringent than now.

This is not to say that Lv Huiqing is soft-minded and does not dare to start, but as a courtier, especially the status is lower than Sima Guang, want to investigate, of course, will face a lot of resistance, at least can not casually call Sima Guang the past.

And Zhao Shu is different, he is the emperor, high above, even do not need evidence, any command, you can ban Sima aperture, torture details!

This is the power of the emperor, so that you have no temper!

"Greed to the law, the life of the grassy man... this is the most hated by your majesty, but you have done it all, this is to hate me and not die!"

Sima Guang even had a dead heart, and now it is the book to resign, but it is too late.

In front of him, Feng Jing stood upright, and the horn was even more cold sweat.

In the face of strong evidence, Lu Yu could not carry on, began to account for the crime... According to the current situation, it is almost inevitable to burn him.

If you want to know that he is not the next phase, nor is he the gatekeeper of the Yan King, he does not need to be half-scared to clean up, he simply wants to pinch how to pinch, do not hesitate!

Your majesty, don't you say you won't be back until next year?Why are you coming back so early?”

Feng Jing asked God without a word, two tears choked!

Suddenly, he had a crazy idea and subconsciously said, “You can’t let your majesty go back to Beijing!”

Sima Guang heard, first a stop, and then stared at Feng Jing like he did not know.

“What do you say?”

"I, me, me..." half a day, Feng Jing said, "I think that when your majesty comes back, our situation will be very bad!"

Sima Guang sat down and smiled bitterly: “It’s not just very bad!His Majesty has just won a great victory, to reward the soldiers, partial household and not rich, from where to get money?It is not necessary to lay hands on the officials, especially the rich officials... The old man has two sleeves, there is nothing to be afraid of, but you, think about it, how to hide the money, otherwise the consequences are self-defeating!"

Feng Jing was startled, "You really, are you so serious?"

Sima Guang snorted, “Don’t get lucky, think about what you have done?”

After saying that, Sima Guang really did not want to waste his feelings, spread out a large number of pig teammates, he also fell eight years of mildew, the top priority, is to find a way to save their lives, can retreat, even if to repair books at any cost.

But his words in Feng Jing, but there is no other meaning.

To put it, what did he do?

Those messy things are absolutely no less than Lu, and if your majesty does not hold it, he will not want to live!

Oh, God, just let Zhao Shu die, why should he let him come back to harm people!

As if God had heard Feng Jing’s prayer, and indeed, on the way back to the big Song, his malaria suddenly returned again!

This time, Zhao Shu's symptoms were much worse than before!

Periodically chilled sweats, vomiting, vertigo, almost coma... Everyone was terrified, rushed to the shore, and invited the best doctor to consult.

Not to mention, Dr. Da Song has more experience than the general army doctor.

They quickly determined that Zhao Shu had been infected with malaria last time and had not completely cleared it, but had entered the lurking.When he returned by boat, wandering along the way, eating, drinking, was not as good as on land, the emperor's physical qualities, especially the ability to resist, fell rapidly, and as a result of the latent malaria recurred again.

It's tough, not to be underestimated!

They immediately according to the disease, opened the golden chicken frost, to save the emperor's disease.

Originally planned, Zhao Shu had to take the train and return to Xijing to get sick, but this time he had to stop in Suzhou for a temporary location as the seat of the palace to restore his body.

“Slaves to the prince!”A small eunuch by Zhao Shu appeared in the Yan Wangfujing, and his face was more sad than dead Lao Tzu.

Wang Ning'an has been very self-blaming since he learned that Zhao Shu had contracted malaria, and he should not let his Majesty go down at the beginning!

It’s all about the difference of your own mind!

“How is your body, and is your condition under control?”

“Please rest assured, the saint’s dragon is fine!”

“What are you crying about?”

The little eunuch smiled embarrassedly and smiled, "These days, the saint tortured, all thin a big circle, the bones on the body hurt, even the strength of the ground is not, the slave looks at the pain!" 」

Wang Ning'an nodded, "You are still loyal, sick like a mountain, sick as a smear."Where is it so easy to recover?Your majesty has asked you to come and preach, for what purpose?”

The little eunuch immediately said, "It is so, the saint needs to be sick in Suzhou for some days, and he cannot go back to Beijing."But the saint also misses His Highness and wants His Highness to go to the past."

This time, Wang Ning'an finally understood that the apprentice wanted to let him pass with the prince.

Father and son have been separated for nearly a year, of course, of course, the age of Zhao Huan is so young that he cannot pass alone... The ideal is to let Wang Qing take his son to pass, but the problem is that Wang Qing's body is not very good, and she is pregnant, she is about to come to the pot, of course, this time can not go south, others are not qualified enough, only please Master south.

Wang Ning'an sighed slightly, "Well, I will immediately take your Highness down south!"

...

Zhao Shu fell ill twice, and twice recovered, making some people go up and down, it is crazy!

Feng Jing is like an ant on a hot pot, sitting still, he found that someone has been staring at him, if not because of Zhao Shu's illness, attracted the attention of the court, only afraid that these people will take people.

Death, what should I do?

Perhaps your majesty will never return to Beijing, there will be a ray of life!

Thoughts are coming up again!

How can you not get your majesty back?

Before he could think of a way, Feng Jing's back was cold sweating, and his clothes were wet... He wanted to shave!

Are you impatient and dare to do anything?

Aren’t you afraid of the Nine?

But then again, even if you do not squander the king now, the nine ethnic groups may not be able to keep, the key is how to be silent and kill the emperor...

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