"Qingxuan, is fangkaiwen's family out of prison?" Approved the last Memorial on his hand, Zhong Mingwei suddenly looked up at Chen Qingxuan, who was sitting opposite and temporarily moved in. "Why didn't he come to the court this morning?"
"I told you that last night, the big Kong bodyguard went to the prison and took Xiaofang's family back to the house." Chen Qingxuan was so busy that he put down his brush and got up and said to Zhong Mingwei, "but Xiaofang has been in the prison for a long time and has been suffering from cough. He has to rest for a while, so he may not be able to go to the early morning in the last half month."
"I told the imperial hospital to send the imperial doctor to see the master Fang, and then to pick up some good tonics from the warehouse and send them to the house," Zhong Mingwei reported to Kong Wenjie, who was waiting by the side. "I told Lord Fang that I had ordered Zuo Xiangzhi's tomb to be moved to Zhonglie temple, so that he could take good care of himself."
"Yes, I do." Kong Wenjie was too busy to bow down.
"Ye, there's another thing," Fu Jiayou suddenly remembered. He put down his pen and stood up to Zhong Mingwei. "Ye, Wei Chen just saw the memorial. There are 11 ways to impeach Zhou Youan. They say that Zhou Youan is a traitor and both ends of the leader and the rat. They must be removed. They must be uprooted. There are six ways to ask for Zhou Youan's reward. They say that Zhou Youan stops by one person "It's a great achievement to stop the war," Fu said, his face turning pale. "My Lord, what should you do this week?"
"This is also the case with Weichen. A group of ministers have different opinions on Zhou Youan, but according to their subordinates, those who praise Zhou Youan seem to be Zhou Youan's good friends on weekdays, so it's better not to look at these memorials," Chen Qingxuan also said, walking out from behind the table and throwing fists at Zhong Mingwei. "Long live Ye Mingjian, such as Zhou Youan, who is cunning and evil The poison generation, according to the opinion of the micro minister, is determined not to stay in the dynasty for reuse. However, if they are executed for their treason and opening the city gate to welcome the army, it will have a bad impact. Therefore, according to the opinion of the micro minister, it is better to send him out of Beijing to do a casual job. "
Fu Jiayou is also busy nodding: "Weichen also thinks so."
"Yes," Zhong Mingwei nodded and looked at the two men with a smile, "although it's a newborn calf, but it's very steady, not impatient, very good."
Chen Qingxuan and Fu Jiayou were stunned. Then they realized that Zhong Mingwei was praising them. When they did, they smiled shamefully: "long live is too much."
"What time is it?" Zhong Mingwei took a sip. He was so busy for most of the day that he didn't feel hungry. When he stopped, his stomach began to suffer.
"Long live, it's not the time." Fu Jiayou said.
Zhong Mingwei was thinking of going back for dinner when he listened to the footsteps coming from outside. He immediately recognized who was coming from outside. He was so busy that he got up and was about to go out. He saw a beautiful bud coming in with a curtain. He was puzzled. Behind him stood a palace daughter with a food box in her hand.
"I'd like to invite the empress's mother Jin'an!" Chen Qingxuan and Fu Jiayou watch Meiya come in. They are busy greeting each other.
"Just call me Madame. Isn't Jiali still unfinished after the seal?" Meiya is a little shy, and at the same time she is busy with the two people, "get up quickly. I have made some small dishes. You can stay and have lunch with Mingwei. Until this time, you must be hungry."
"Thank you very much, madam. I won't disturb your meal with you. I'm leaving." Chen Qingxuan hurriedly pulled Fu Jiayou out.
"How can they become so polite today? I've never eaten my fried dishes before. " Meiya looks at the back of the two people leaving in a hurry, muttering with Zhong Mingwei in a low voice.
"This is the Royal study, not the backyard of Zhili governor Yamen. How dare they be presumptuous?" Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, reached for Meiya and sat down on the soft couch. Watching the maid open the food box and put the food back, Zhong Mingwei hurriedly took up his bowl and ate it with a big mouthful. At the same time, he said vaguely to Meiya, "girl, what you sent is not for food, but for life!"