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Chapter 535 I can't speak

Wanli thought it was true that the imperial concubine had poisonous sores, so where could the imperial physicians see the lesions?

Men and women are not close to each other, let alone such unspeakable diseases.

Fortunately, the six palace officials in Shangshi Bureau were established under the Shangshi Bureau, which was in charge of medical prescriptions and medicines, and was specialized in providing medical services to concubines and palace servants in the later period. If they were sick, they would also choose a doctor or female doctor from the people to enter the palace. Therefore, Wanli asked the concubine if she had summoned the female official to treat her.

"See a few people, the treatment method is similar, and the treatment is not the root cause."

The imperial concubine shook her head, saying that she had caused her pain in the past few days. However, there was no way to find her. The female officials often offer her prescriptions to reconcile, or avoid chewing, which can relieve the pain for a while, and it will also occur again after a while. It is really a deep-rooted disease.

"This disease is very solid and it is indeed difficult to cure it. Alas, my beloved concubine still needs to rest and don't walk around if she has nothing to do." Wanli also had a deep understanding of the poisonous sore, because he also had this disease, but it did not occur much.

Nine out of ten people have moles, so what can I do if I am an emperor?

"Does the beloved concubine suffer a lot?" Wanli looked worried, "If a female official is not useful, why would I give an order to choose a famous doctor in the world to enter the palace?"

When the imperial concubine heard this, she couldn't help but give her husband a blank look: "Your Majesty wants everyone in the world to know where I am sick?"

"Uh..." Wanli laughed dryly, "Don't I care about my beloved concubine?"

"I thank Your Majesty for your concern, but I can still bear it." If everyone in the world knows their unspeakable illness, Concubine Zheng might as well die.

Seeing her husband staring at her butt with a careless look, Concubine Zheng had a childlike innocence, she thought for a while and said a prank: "Your Majesty, do you know Deng Tong?"

"Deng Tong?" Wanli recalled, "Emperor Wen of Han's male favorite?"

"Um."

The imperial concubine flashed in her eyes and said cunningly, "I heard that Emperor Wen of Han also had poisonous sores, and one day it happened, so I fainted in pain. Deng Tong felt really distressed, and he mustered up the courage to suck the poisonous sores for Emperor Wen. This method not only woke Emperor Wen up, but also reduced the pain immediately..."

Wanli nodded at it and sighed: "Then Deng Tong is really a loyal minister and can be something that others cannot do. Even though he is a male favorite, his love and friendship is not as shallow as the concubines in the harem of Emperor Wen."

"I want to say that this is love. If the deep love is, there will be only lovers in my eyes, and nothing else." Concubine Zheng put it seriously on her husband and spoke in a whisper, "Is Your Majesty's love for me deeper than that of Deng Tong's love for Emperor Wen?"

"It must be deeper. My feelings for my beloved concubine are bright!" Wanli blurted out, but after saying that, he realized something was wrong and seemed to have been trapped by the imperial concubine.

Sure enough, the imperial concubine looked at him and smiled: "Since Your Majesty loves me deeply, isn't he as good as Deng Tong, a male favorite?"

"My beloved concubine wants me..." Wanli was embarrassed.

"Um."

The imperial concubine nodded slowly, with a faint smile on her face.

"this……"

Staring at the imperial concubine's butt and then looking at it, Wanli smirked, "I don't want to learn from Deng Tong, but I really can't... I can't speak."

"Puchi", the imperial concubine laughed and pointed at her husband's forehead, "I'm teasing you, how can I be so ungrateful? I dare to ask the emperor to suck...suck for me."

Wanli smiled awkwardly, and he really couldn't speak. If it were someone else, he would definitely be able to speak.

That place is really...

After teasing her husband, the imperial concubine was in a good mood. When she thought of asking for Huang, she said seriously: "Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager has a deep prejudice to me. I would like to ask you not to ask me for me again. Your Majesty should know that the more you are, the more you hate me."

"well!"

Wanli sighed deeply. He knew that his mother did not like Concubine Zheng, but Empress Xiwang, but he always wanted to fight for Concubine Zheng, because he always felt ashamed of Concubine Zheng.

My mother is also the "protective umbrella" for Concubine Gong and the eldest son. If my mother hadn't insisted on not following her, how could the country's affairs be like that?

Wanli is now a little worried that the "invitation for porn" will be spread outside the palace, so censors will be afraid that they will rush up again.

When the matter of enthroning the crown prince was the condemnation of the censors, whenever they read their memorials, they were often so angry that they couldn't eat and would also cause dizziness.

Over time, he went from being dissatisfied with the censors to being bored, and was inadequate to the fact that the dignified emperor could only curse his ministers behind their backs, "Which country is called gods and ghosts?"

He has made serious moves. He once removed more than 30 officials from the Ministry of Education and issued an edict to rebuke them: the court used one person, and the censors attacked them one after another and did not listen to my opinion. What political system is this?

But after this, everything was still the same.

There was no way, he thought of a way to stay in the country. He did not read or approve the memorials of the outside court, nor did he issue them. The so-called "putting them on the shelf" is not seen or upset.

As a result, the censors found new ways to criticize him, saying that he would not worship in the suburbs and lectures and would not hold them, and he was not a qualified emperor.

Isn’t this nonsense?

Wanli is most annoyed by the censor who is full of lies. He does not attend court or worships the temple. Isn’t it because he can’t go there at all!

At present, there are many officials in various ministries, such as the Minister of the Shang Dynasty, and the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel. The Ministry of Personnel has repeatedly requested to be appointed, but Wanli just refused to approve it.

The outside court only said that he and his ministers were angry, but Wanli knew that the country was in peace and the country was in trouble, so what did so many officials do?

How easy it is for the people to be? If one more official is to consume more blood and sweat, it is better to have fewer officials and make the people worship less.

But who can understand his intention except he knows himself?

It's really impossible to say it. No one listens to him, and it's useless to say it.

In addition to "same illness and compassion" with Concubine Zheng, Wanli now supports each other and lives a stable life, the most concerned thing is his birthday palace.

More than 20 years ago, Wanli chose his Shou Palace as a piece of bright land on Dayu Mountain. For this piece of bright land, he went to explore four times.

This is the first time, which shows how much Wanli values ​​the matter after his death.

In recent years, his body has gradually become more flawed. Unfortunately, he is old and cannot go to the Birthday Palace again like he did when he was young, which makes him somewhat regretful.

Because, the next time he saw the Birth Palace again, he was already a dead man.

Concubine Zheng didn't know that her husband's mood had actually floated to the birthday palace. Thinking of his funeral afterwards, she was sitting on the side to peel fruits for her husband.

The fruit was just peeled and was about to hand it to her husband, the eunuch came to report that Eunuch Zhang Cheng had arrived.

Zhang Cheng is on duty today, and he brought an unveiling note to the emperor.

"Whose post is worth sending you personally?" Bingbi is equivalent to a bachelor of the cabinet of the Foreign Court. If you can post a post by a grandson in person, it must be a big deal.

Zhang Cheng took a few steps forward and said respectfully: "Back to the emperor, the post was submitted by Tian Ergeng, the governor of the Jinyiwei South Pacification Army."

This name made Wanli very familiar with him. After thinking about it, he said, "Oh": "Is Tian Le's grandson?"

"It's him." Zhang Cheng nodded.

Wanli asked curiously: "What is his Nanzhen posting to me?"

Zhang Cheng said, "The emperor should check it out by himself."

Seeing Zhang Cheng's serious expression, Wanli couldn't help frowning. The imperial concubine knew that he had difficulty in legs and feet, so she brought the sticker for him.
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