"What?" Emperor Hongzhi was shocked.

How could Emperor Hongzhi not know about the terribleness of malaria?

This malaria has erupted once every ten years, and the entire Ming Dynasty garrison in the southwest is extremely disturbed. The sanitary conditions and medical level of this era are almost helpless against malaria. A major outbreak caused countless people to die of illness. According to reports a few days ago, Fang Jinglong was already ill and blind. It is said that the symptoms after the malaria disease are extremely terrifying, and it is a torment for people's body and mind.

But……

Fang Jinglong actually... went to patrol the camp at this time.

"Is he crazy?" Emperor Hongzhi said: "Is he really desperate?"

Xie Qian also smiled bitterly. In fact, when he saw the report, he felt it was incredible and impossible, but...

Xie Qian said: "At first, I found it incredible. However, the epidemic in Guizhou is as serious as Yunnan and Guangxi. However, judging from the report, the situation in Guizhou is quite stable. Although more than 800 people died, the epidemic is still intensifying. However, the commanders of various guards in Guizhou, thousands of households, etc., are still at the base camp. There are no mutiny in the army, and even the few soldiers and civilians who fled..."

Xie Qian looked at Emperor Hongzhi deeply: "This shows that the inspection of Pingxi Hou has achieved results. It is important to know that epidemics are natural disasters, but after the natural disasters, the most terrible thing is man-made disasters. Whether man-made disasters are brewing has a great relationship with local garrisons. Pingxi Hou is now infected with diseases and lives are not long. He dragged his broken body to inspect various battalions everywhere to appease the soldiers. The soldiers thought that they were grateful for his kindness and did not want to escape. He set a good example in Guizhou. The people of this soldier are full of flesh. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, and if the guards are willing to do their duty, they can make the army worry-free."

Xie Qian paused and then said, "Two days ago, there was also a report from the Ministry of War. It was a letter from Liu's clan on behalf of Pingxi Hou, saying that Pingxi Hou had a last wish to explain. If he died, Liu would comfort the guards in the army. After the court appointed new garrisons or governors, he would then ask Liu to assist Tianchai. Guizhou is the center of the southwest, Guizhou, Guizhou, and Yunnan Provinces, Guizhou has the most natives, and the mountains and steep mountains. Therefore, Guizhou will be Ping, and the southwest will be settled. Now it seems that as long as Pingxi Hou is still alive for one day, Guizhou, not to mention a plague, it will be able to stabilize even if there is another collapse of the sky and the earth will break. But... it's a pity that Pingxi Hou has... he... has suffered."

When Xie Qian said this, there were tears in his eyes.

No matter whether there are any gaps and barriers between civil and military affairs, people who are still planning for the country even when they die are still very impressed by others.

Isn’t this the kind of person missing in the Ming Dynasty?

If everyone is Pingxi, why would so many troubles be caused?

Xie Qian couldn't help but raise his eyes, but he found that Emperor Hongzhi's eyes were already wet.

The Tian family should be ruthless. Since they call themselves the emperor, they should drive all things like heaven, and the people are chess. However, Emperor Hongzhi is still a human being after all, and is a flesh and blood person. In his mind, since he ascended the throne, Fang Jinglong was ordered to fight everywhere without avoiding arrows and stones. There was also the picture of the sick body and the burly body dragging him in a blink of an eye, but he was still stubbornly dragging his sick body, pacifying the three armies on behalf of the court and inspecting the battalions.

Because of such a person, Guizhou... did not cause any major trouble and did not make Emperor Hongzhi angry.

Emperor Hongzhi's eyes were red and he tried hard, but his tears did not make his eyes burst out. He sighed and said quietly: "The country is in trouble and thinks of good generals. I have the Housing of Pingxi, so I can be free of worries. But if... the bad news of Pingxi coming, who can guard the border areas for me, comfort the four sides, and suppress the unjust officials in the future?"

Emperor Hongzhi felt his heart was so blocked that he took a deep breath: "You, don't learn from him. It's easy to say, but it's too difficult to do it. How can my flesh and blood have withstood such troubles? When I was seriously ill, I knew the terrible disease. Then I realized that even if I moved, I would have bone-like pain, and I would be tough and hard to resist. But if I don't even want my life, I would even die. Why do I have to do this? I issued an order to send an imperial envoy to Pingxi to order him to rest and recuperate immediately. There is a Liu family. If Liu family is a woman, it is not enough to conquer Guizhou. I will assign someone to go there so that he doesn't have to worry about this."

Liu Jian and others were all silent.

Deep down in my heart, why don’t I admire such behavior?

Both virtue and talent were both virtuous and talented. For the ancients, virtue was always before talent.

Fang Jinglong may not be a talented person. Fang Jinglong is not the only one who has made great contributions in the army.

But……

People are more willing to be moved by loyal people, and at most they will make great contributions and cheer for those with talent.

Cheering and moving are different.

As people may cheer for the champion Hou, but the one who has been passed down for thousands of years is the most admired by the monarchs and ministers, but Su Wu, who always shepherds the sheep, wrote the song of righteousness, Du Wen Tianxiang.

Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand: "If there is any mistake in the pacification of the Western Housing, he will order people to Guizhou to build a temple of loyalty and martyrs, and send people to worship it so that its incense will continue to burn."

After saying that, Emperor Hongzhi seemed to be in a low mood and said, "You please retreat, I am... tired today."

Liu Jian and others hurriedly said, "I will leave."

Ouyang Zhi is also preparing to retreat.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "Ouyang Qing's family."

Ouyang Zhi stopped and looked at Emperor Hongzhi dullly.

Emperor Hongzhi leaned on the chair, silent.

Ouyang Zhi stopped and stood aside. He was a quiet person. As long as Emperor Hongzhi didn't speak, he would never say a word.

Emperor Hongzhi's eyes were still red, tears came out from the corners of his eyes, and he stretched out his hand: "Get a towel and a squid."

Ouyang Zhi hesitated for a while before looking around: "Where is the scarf or squid?"

Emperor Hongzhi had to wipe his tears with his long sleeves and barely cheer up: "Your mentor must be very sad."

Ouyang Zhi thought for a while: "My teacher is thinking of a way to configure the prescription, and the researcher is working."

"Yes." Emperor Hongzhi's throat choked, and this was like Fang Jifan's temperament. If something happened to his father, he would definitely jump out of his foot, but he would never cry. He would definitely exhaust all the solutions. However... malaria is a stubborn disease. For hundreds or thousands of years, people have been helpless about it. How could they provide any life-saving prescriptions?

Fang Jifan, I think he is also in a hurry to seek medical treatment.

I have ordered Fang Jifan to be the son-in-law of the son-in-law, and I only have one daughter, Zhu Xiurong. From then on, Fang Jifan was the son-in-law. I regard him as half of his son, but I never thought that at this moment, this child would suffer such pain of losing his father.

Emperor Hongzhi shook his head: "If there is any mistake in the Marquis of Pingxi, I will be his father. Let's go and accompany me for a walk."

Ouyang Zhi was silent for a long time: "Where is Your Majesty going?"

Emperor Hongzhi said seriously: "Western Mountain!"

Ouyang Zhi nodded silently.

As a disciple, he realized it later. At this moment, he suddenly thought that his master was seriously ill and his mentor... he was heartbroken. He suddenly... tears fell like rain, choked and couldn't say anything, bowed and crawled on the ground.

Emperor Hongzhi said, "What's wrong?"

Ouyang Zhi sobbed, "How painful!"

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The fast horse comes from the southwest and walks very fast.

The imperial court's journey began from the capital, scattered all over the world, and the knights on horseback came from the epidemic area, but they were full of energy.

Dada dada...

The fast horse ran straight into the city, and the familiar road was the Tongzhengsi.

The Tongzheng Department received a quick report and quickly reported it to the cabinet.

In the cabinet.

Liu Jian and others arrived at the cabinet.

Ma Wensheng and other ministers followed.

The southwest changes, Your Majesty admired the loyalty and righteousness of the Marquis of Pingxi and did not have the heart to continue discussing the matter, but the disaster was like fire. As an important minister of the cabinet and the six ministries, how could he stop watching?

Liu Jian held the teacup, which was the closing meeting of the cabinet. In addition to the Grand Secretary of the Cabinet, all came. In addition, there were Wang Ao, Minister of Personnel, Zhang Sheng, Minister of Personnel, and Ma Wensheng. In addition, there were also ministers, ministers, ministers, ministers, ministers, etc., such as the Ministry of War, Ministry of Revenue, Ministry of Justice, and Dali Temple. Of course, the Nine Ministers came here to make up the numbers. These things have nothing to do with them.

Liu Jian sat down, his face was tired, and he was old. For some reason, his heart was softened. When he heard about Pingxi Hou, Liu Jian felt very uncomfortable. He calmed down and looked at the solemn people and said, "Fortunately, Pingxi Hou had suppressed Guizhou, but the epidemic in other provinces is still terrible. Even in Guizhou, three or four out of ten people in the army will be infected. If this continues, the southwest will be in danger. At this time, we should pay as soon as possible to pay money, grain, medicinal materials, and go to Yunnan and Guizhou provinces to calm people's hearts first. In addition, we must also prevent it before it happens. Natural disasters, man-made disasters, and man-made disasters. If there is natural disasters, there will be man-made disasters. Since ancient times, it has been like this..."

Everyone was still silent. At this time, the chief minister of the cabinet must make an idea, and there is no doubt that the situation is urgent, so there is no need for discussion and controversy. The cabinet departments must be twisted into a rope, and everything is based on Liu Jian's horse.

But at this moment, someone outside said, "Report, the southwest urgently reported, I want to see Mr. Liu, where is Mr. Liu?"

"Please quickly."

Obviously... there is another quick report, and it is still a one-hundred-thousand-year-old report.

Liu Jian's words were interrupted, and he frowned. Why did there be a report again? Is it a rebellion or something happened?

He took a sip of tea and barely calmed himself down.

A moment later, Liu He, the Zuo Tongzheng General Secretary, strode in. At this time, Liu He was too lazy to tell any rules and said sternly: "Mr. Liu, I am urgently reporting from Guizhou... I am from Pingxi Hou's personal letter!"

“…”

The Marquis of Pingxi personally wrote.

Didn’t it mean... Pingxi Hou was already sick and blind?

Malaria... When it reaches a serious point, it is supposed to be that the high fever does not subside, the body is weak, and vomits continuously. It is said that even the Pingxi Housing Camp was almost carried away by people. How could it be possible to study books in person?

This sentence is a bit insulting IQ.
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