Chapter 7: Tight Gong

Feng Wuhen's instructions were quickly passed to Song Qien. Although he was reluctant, he was a person who knew the importance of the matter. Moreover, his life in the palace was a little restrained, which was much easier than usual to take care of his daily life. Therefore, after he said "He owed me a favor" in front of Shi Jingqi, he took two servants in a sedan chair and headed towards Hai Guanyu's mansion.

Hai Guanyu could only shake his head and smile bitterly as to the strange doctor sent by his grandson-in-law. He could conclude that this person was a person who Feng Wuhen had found privately and had no connection with the officialdom, otherwise he would not even understand the human relationships or the world.

Unlike the cautious and trembling of the imperial physicians, Song Qien showed a solemn expression after taking the pulse, and even looked at Hai Guanyu with a strange look. "Hai Xiang, your illness is caused by overwork and always feels depressed. If you don't know how to take care of yourself, it's Hua Tuo, and Bian Que's rebirth will be difficult to treat." Song Qien said without hesitation.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the two eunuchs next to him changed their expressions, and one of them immediately shouted loudly: "What are you talking about? Old Prime Minister Hai is an important minister of the court, with a deep emperor's favor and careful care of his family, how could it be as serious as you said?" He was used to being arrogant during his time in Hai Mansion, so the male duck voice became louder and louder, "You are just a top doctor in the world, and even the chief and deputy doctor in the Imperial Hospital dare not speak so loudly here. Aren't you deliberately cursing Old Prime Minister Hai? You are really ulterior motives!"

Song Qien seemed not to hear the slanderous words, but instead solemnly said to Hai Guanyu: "Hai Xiang assists the emperor, and it is certain that he has a lot of things to do every day, but his body is also important. This is what Your Highness told the Cao people to convey, so I won't say anything else. The Cao people have also seen the prescriptions prescribed by the imperial physicians, but they are all non-thirsty and it is impossible to recover from these things. If you don't mind, Cao people prescribe another prescription, and you can try this medicine for ten days. Of course, if you can't believe it, that's fine. The Cao people came here just because they couldn't resist the intention of the Emperor, and they didn't have time to compete with the people in the Imperial Hospital."

Even though Hai Guanyu was open-minded, he couldn't help but frown at this time. However, his cultivation skills were made by many years, so he naturally would not care about the words of a doctor. The two eunuchs were different. They believed that they were people from the palace and were both obeying the emperor's will, so they were always looked down upon in the Hai Mansion. After being ignored, the two of them could not stand it. They spoke coldly from left to right, making Song Qien extremely unbearable.

"Shut up all!" Hai Guanyu couldn't help but roar. This caused his liver to get angry, and he couldn't help coughing. "Doctor Song's methods are not your turn to judge!" It was probably because Hai Guanyu had never had such a big temper, so the two eunuchs were scared. They suddenly saved the emperor's words that the old man could control the life and death of the two, and his face suddenly turned pale. The two were also people who had been together in the palace for a while, and knew that if the emperor knew about the two's usurpation, he would have to peel off even if he did not die. In panic, he couldn't help but bow to the ground, obviously afraid of the consequences.

Song Qien glanced at the two eunuchs disdainfully. Seeing that they no longer focused their eyes on him, he then used extremely quick methods to take out a porcelain bottle and stuffed it into Hai Guanyu's arms. Hai Guanyu was still stunned and heard a whisper in his ear: "The thing in the bottle is three pills, which are extremely precious. Hai Xiang takes one pill every ten days to at least protect his life span. You don't want the Seventh Prince to lose your arm help after he comes back, right?"

After doing this, Song Qien took the opportunity to leave the bed, wrote a prescription on the table, and then said: "Hai Xiang, Cao Min is here, believe it or not. Cao Min will take it back first!" He bowed slightly as a tribute, and walked out of Hai Guanyu's dormitory with his head held high and his chest raised.

Hai Guanyu was too lazy to look at the two eunuchs kneeling below, and sent them out in a few words. He rubbed the porcelain bottle in his hand, still thinking about the doctor's words. He had been an official for decades, but he had never seen such a character. He was arrogant, and at least there was no lack of etiquette. He said he was respectful, but there was a reluctant expression between the lines. He didn't know how Feng Wuhen understood this Song Qien. Hai Guanyu shook his head in the ground, and thought of the incident when Feng Wuhen escaped from the danger after being poisoned, and couldn't help but feel relieved. Since the highness dared to let Song Qien treat him with confidence, why not try it? The prescription was just a trick. To this day, it would be good to extend your life for three years.

Zhan Pohan went to Feng Ningju more and more frequently. Although he had said similar words to his loyalty to Feng Wuhen, both of them knew that without a clearer relationship between interests, their current relationship was still fragile. Feng Wuhen was still testing each other's bottom line step by step, while Zhan Pohan was still secretly watching all the abnormal movements in the capital. He had already tasted the consequences of standing in the wrong team almost once, so this time he could not lose it again.

However, the news from the court made the two of them accelerate their final pace at the same time. Less than two months after Xiao Yun Dynasty reached the northwest, Feng Wufang, who had just been promoted to Prince, encountered the first battle after he took office. After experiencing the failure of thirty years ago, the Junggar tribe of Mongolia in Moxi Province made a comeback again, carrying many tribe herders attached to Lingyun on the grassland, and the cavalry under his command was said to be 200,000. Lingyun has been peaceful for thirty years. Although there are border chaos, those small tribes do not have such momentum. Usually, three or five hundred people disturb the border for a while. Such a war suddenly came at this time, from high-ranking officials to the common people, they could not help but feel panic.

At this moment, Feng Wuhen had to smile bitterly that year would probably be ruined in the near future. The emperor was a person who knew the importance of the seriousness and would never stick to the bad habit of resolutely defending the country before fighting against foreign countries. He probably wouldn't be able to stay here for long. Zhan Pohan also vaguely saw his hope of showing his power from the great movement of the foreign enemy knocking on the door. Therefore, after several contacts, he finally officially expressed his surrender to Feng Wuhen. From the emperor's almost strange and crazy purge, he vaguely saw the hope of Feng Wuhen ascending the throne. If so, he was the first general in the army to be loyal to the prince. His future glory and wealth are limitless, and now he can only bet once.

Since he was attached to Zhan Pohan, Feng Wuhen naturally wished to return to the battlefield in the future. Both of them were quite practical people, and knew the truth that speaking was unreasonable, so they signed secret documents at the same time. For Zhan Pohan, who was already in a high position, Feng Wuhen was as artificial as he used to win over ordinary scholars or low-ranking officials; and for Feng Wuhen, who was the legitimate son of the queen, Zhan Pohan naturally would not believe the other party's promise. Before the dispute over the throne was settled, everything was unknown. Therefore, after exchanging the documents, the two actually breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Although he knew that the wealth hidden in Yuling could make him rich as a country, Feng Wuhen knew that this matter could not be carried out around Po Han. Therefore, after several deep conversations, he brought up this rumor. Zhan Po Han was moved and he was even more vigilant. After all, the purpose of this master asked him to choose a confidant soldier was to assist this case that was not true or false. He was suspicious and thought that Feng Wuhen was testing him, so he patted his chest and agreed.

With Zhan Pohan's strong assistance, and the clues obtained by Ming Jue after several previous scouts, everyone finally determined that the so-called stone tablet was just an excuse, and the real treasure was Yuhao Monument Pavilion. However, it was an imperial stone tablet. If it was destroyed lightly, not to mention Zhan Pohan would be killed, even Feng Wuhen could not escape. In desperation, the excavation work was carried out extremely slowly. In addition, in order to avoid people's eyes and ears, they could only do such work at night, so there were many inconveniences. Fortunately, Su Chang hid his wealth here just in case. Qiao Qingbei, the general of the tomb guard camp at that time, was his confidant, so he did not have as many mechanisms as the legend, otherwise no one of them would have been able to get it to go this time.

Although the news from the border was like flowing water, Feng Wuhen didn't care about that much at the moment. First, the northwest camps were all brave and capable soldiers and generals, and second, Prince An Feng Wufang was also an ordinary mediocre commander, not to mention that General Duan Zhiyuan, the powerful general, echoed him. In short, this battle lasted for a long time at most, but the possibility of defeat was slim.

Finally, half a month after the excavation began, the soldiers under Zhan Pohan raised ten large black wood boxes. Just by looking at their heavy weight, these people knew that the weight was extraordinary. But they were all old men who had followed Zhan Pohan for a long time, and knew when to remain silent and when to speak, so they sent the things to Fengningju and retreated.

Ming Jue carefully looked at each box, fearing that there would be some secret arrangements inside. However, it was probably because Su Chang was too confident back then, and these things were just wrapped in oil cloth and buried in boxes, without any other precautions. Calculated in a box of 5,000 taels of gold, this is a total of 5,000 taels of gold, which is about 500,000 taels of silver. However, compared with that huge wealth, this should be only a small part.
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