Jinyi Fengliu

Chapter 794 Weak Will

Some positions within Jinyiwei have been adjusted accordingly. In addition to continuing to serve as the commander of the Dahan General's battalion, Song Nan added him a position of command and well-known in Jinyiwei, which is nominally the second person in Jinyiwei. Wang Yong was appointed as the commander of Jinyiwei, and concurrently held the position of the inspection department. Hou Dabiao was promoted to the command of Jinyiwei, and Huang Hui was promoted to the position of Fusi of Jinyiwei South Town.

Basically, it can be seen that Song Nan's arrangement of the internal personnel of Jinyiwei in the future. In the future, once Song Nan leaves office, the position of commander will be among Wan Zhi Wang Yong and Hou Dabiao; and the future successor of Nanzhen Fusi is Huang Hui, who went all the way from Zhengnanfang; Fusi Ruohou Dabiao in Beizhen will rise high. Zheng Da became the first candidate in the ranking. These people were all trained by Song Nan. No matter who eventually became the lucky person, the Jinyiwei government was firmly in the hands of Song Nan.

Subsequently, Song Nan issued an order to order the governor of the north and south town and the supervision department to launch a second cleanup of the whole Jinyiwei system after seven years, requiring officials to investigate and clean up all the problems that have arisen in the past seven years. Maintaining the purity of the team is the biggest task at present. Song Nan must let Jinyi The guard door is like an arm, otherwise the bigger the government, the more it will hide a huge crisis.

Song Nan did not announce in public that she was going to leave the capital to help Wang Shouren suppress the bandits. She only explained the matter on a small scale after the meeting. Therefore, there was evidence of the failure of King Ning, and there was no objection. After all, Lord Song wanted to stop what Lord Song wanted to do. I can't stop it either. However, if you go deep into Jiangxi, you have to go to Nanchangfu, which is the territory of King Ning. Protecting the safety of Lord Song is the top priority. In view of this, the four people unanimously agreed to let Wang Yong lead the team. Originally, the thousands of households in the Jinyi Guard Fire Camp are already Zhao Dapeng, but after all, Zhao Dapeng is less experienced and not as experienced as Wang Yong.

Song Nan agreed with their opinion. It was no easier than any adventure. He needed Wang Yong, a powerful assistant, so he ordered Wang Yong to choose 500 fire guards to accompany him and prepare to go to Jiangxi.

Song Nan's time is very tight. Zhengde clearly told himself that if he could not come up with evidence of the misconduct of King Ning before the seventh day of the first lunar month, Zhengde would have to announce the decision to establish the son of King Ning as his heir. Today is the third day of the first lunar month. It must be too late in time. At this moment, he needs to go to the palace immediately to see and persuade Zheng. German grace time.

In any case, while King Ning is still in the capital, it is much safer and convenient to go to his nest by himself. If King Ning himself is in Nanchang Prefecture, Song Nan will consider whether to go this trip.

In the evening, Song Nan kept going into the palace to see him. In the Qianqing Palace, in Zhengde's violent coughing and panting like a wind box, Song Nan submitted the memorial of the life of Jinyiwei's new candidate. Zhengde had no intention to manage the position change of Jinyiwei's internal candidate and waved his hand and said, "Listen to you is There is no need to bother me with such things. In the future, it will be directly handed over to the red-haired foreign court for appointment.

Song Nan thanked and said, "Your Majesty, I will leave the capital for a few days. Please allow me."

Zhengde frowned and said, "Where are you going? Why did you leave the capital knowing that I urgently need you by my side now?

Song Nan said, "I'm going to do something. Regarding the emperor's most accurate decision on the emperor's heir, I have to go. Originally, I promised the emperor to submit the relevant evidence to the emperor before the seventh day of the first lunar month, but now it seems to be impossible. Please be sure to postpone the decision and make a decision when I come back."

Zhengde was dissatisfied and said, "Needless to say, you are going to find evidence that the son of King Ning is not suitable to inherit the emperor's heir. In the past two days, I have thought a lot. The things you said about the King Ning in Nanchang that day are unfounded. I feel more and more suspicious and tell me whether there is any relationship between you and King Ning, so I insist on obstructing him. The matter of my son's succession to me?"

Song Nan was shocked and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, don't guess that what I did is just for the sake of the future of the Ming Dynasty. The choice of the emperor's heir must be cautious. Prince Ning is the Prince of the Ming Dynasty. What can I have to do with him? If the emperor is suspicious, I will ignore this matter."

Zhengde covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and said for a long time, "Well, I can only grant you a period of time before Shangyuan. The Empress Dowager urged me tightly. Liang Chu and several ministers of the foreign court asked me to make a decision early. My body is getting more and more painful. I don't want to bother about this matter."

Song Nan sighed and said to himself that Zhengde was broken. This kind of words was extremely inappropriate for an emperor who was responsible for Daming, but maybe the disease had tortured him, or maybe the pressure given by the Empress Dowager and Liang Chu was huge, or Zhengde thought he had some intentions. Therefore, he just wants to solve this matter as soon as possible and quietly without being disturbed. No matter what the reason, Song Nan understands that if he doesn't act quickly, I'm afraid that this matter will develop in the direction he least wants to see.

"I will definitely rush back to the capital before the Shangyuan Festival, and the emperor is waiting for my news. The emperor takes care of his health. The emperor has been very uncomfortable these days, which is an inherent disease after stopping taking dragon and tiger rejuvenation pills. After this period of time, his body will become more and more refreshing, but no matter what, he can't take it anymore. That's a way to quench his thirst.

Zhengde waved his hand feebly and said, "I know. Go ahead."

Song Nan knelt down and retreated. Zhengde suddenly stopped him and said, "Song Nan, go and see the royal sister."

Song Nan was shocked and bowed his head and arched his hand, "I dare not."

Zhengde sighed and said, "I'm not testing you. I know that you haven't surpassed it for more than half a year since you came back from Nanjing, and I'm also very happy. It's just... The royal sister hasn't been in a good mood these days... Hey... Anyway... I allow you to take a look at her, but you need to control yourself."

Song Nan answered in a low voice and left. Zhengde sat for a while, slowly got up and returned to the bedroom to sit on the soft couch. A figure came out gently after the curtain and whispered, "Your Majesty."

Zhengde woke up from meditation, looked up, and his eyes became eager. He shouted, "Ma Yongcheng, bring something?"

Ma Yongcheng quickly stepped forward and smiled, "How can I not care about what the emperor told me?" As he spoke, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and offered it to his hands.

Zhengde gasped excitedly and his eyes glowed, and his hands trembled a little. He grabbed the porcelain bottle and poured out five or six pills into his mouth and sent them. In addition to excitement, a small pill fell to the ground from his shaking palm. Ma Yongcheng hurriedly pout his buttocks to the ground. Looking for it, I finally found this pill under the bed. When I got up, I saw that Zhengde's hand was empty, leaning on the pillow, blushing slightly, and wearing a slightly profied strange smile.

Ma Yongcheng carefully put the pill into the porcelain bottle and whispered, "Your Majesty, your Majesty?"

Zhengde snorted unconsciously, and sighed contented after a long time. He opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of energy. He got up and staggered a few steps and sighed, "It's really a wonderful thing. After taking this thing, I suddenly feel that all diseases have disappeared and I'm in a good mood."

Ma Yongcheng said with a sad face, "Your Majesty, you can't let Eunuch Zhang and Song Nan know about this matter, otherwise they will skin the maidservant alive. The maidservant will risk her life and secretly go to King Ning to ask for pills, and this will be leaked..."

Zhengde waved his hand and said, "They won't know. Don't worry, I have everything."

Ma Yongcheng said, "This medicine should still be hidden. I'm afraid that it will be found by the emperor. As if the slave maidservant is on his body, the emperor will order someone to call the maidservant to serve when he needs it."

Zhengde thought for a moment and nodded, "Well, just do as you say. I don't want Song Nan to know about this. I promised that he would not take this medicine. If he knew that I was taking it secretly, it would be a little difficult to do."

Ma Yongcheng answered in a low voice, with a strange cunning look in his eyes and bowed back. Zhengde slowly lay down and calmed down in an boundless happy situation.

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The palace is quiet. Although it is still the weather of the New Year and the palaces are hung with colorful lights, it feels strange to Song Nan. No matter how gorgeous the palace lights are, the fate of the owners living here does not seem to be as gorgeous as the palace lanterns. Not to mention that Zhengde is young and seriously ill, how happy can she be in life for the person she is about to meet?

Shouning Palace is not far away, and the whole palace is also silent. Song Nan stepped into the steps of the front yard of the palace. A maid of honor greeted her with a lantern and looked at Song Nan's dress straight. A foreign minister came to the princess's bedroom without notice. This was the first time she had seen it since she was on duty.

"Do you dare to ask this adult what you have to do? This is the princess's bedroom in the apse of the palace. You must have gone the wrong way.

Song Nan smiled and said, "Of course, there is nothing wrong. I'm here to see the princess. I'll know when I go back to Cui Shanggong."

"Cui Shanggong?" The little maid was stunned and said with a sinking face, "Cui Shanggong has passed away. What else did you mention about her?"

Song Nan woke up and remembered that the two female officials, Cui Shanggong and Hongyu, were no longer alive. He actually said that he was really confused, so said, "Go and tell the princess that Song Nan, Duke of Zhen, came to see you."

The maid of honor was shocked. The man in front of her was Song Nan, the Duke of Zhen. Although she had not been in the palace for a long time, the relationship between the Duke of Zhen and the princess had been heard many times in private. So far, she said nothing more. She saluted and said, "Your Majesty, please sit in the front yard for a moment, and the maidservant will report it."