Xiao Jing led Liu Wentai into the mansion and saw Yan Kesong practicing sword in the yard.

We originally wanted to remind you, but you are practicing sword in the yard with openness, how can we help you?

He muttered and complained.

"Celebrity officials are indeed lying..."

Unlike most doctors, Liu Wentai is a quack doctor himself and has never been accurate in taking the pulse. Today he made a special trip to pick him up, which can be regarded as the ultimate righteousness of Yan Cheng and Jinren.

"Mr. Yan is really uncomfortable."

Liu Wentai stroked his beard while taking his pulse, shook his head and said.

Xiao Jing widened his eyes and said that he was sick? He knew that there would be surprises when he brought Liu Wentai.

If Doctor Wang took the pulse, he would have believed it, but Liu Wentai took the pulse, which is probably no different from leading a dog to take the pulse.

"Okay, then we'll go back to the palace to report our lives. Doctor Liu will get some medicine for Lord Yan. Forget it, forget it, don't catch it."

Xiao Jing ordered with a sarcastic eyebrow, and had never been so happy.

When he came, he was afraid of offending Yan Chengjin, but after Liu Wentai finished his pulse, all the pressure in his heart disappeared.

Return to Fengtian Palace and strode into the palace.

The Supreme Emperor and the Dukes themselves had some doubts about Yan Chengjin. This son must have not wanted his father to leave Beijing, so he said he was sick and refused to go to the East to the East.

"The Supreme Emperor, the Minister Yan Zuo is really sick."

"???" Yan Chengjin.

The sound was like a huge bell, and it came into every corner of the hall, and Yan Chengjin almost immediately became energetic.

"Who's the pulse?"

The Supreme Emperor Hongzhi frowned slightly, and a hint of worry was already revealed on his face.

That day, Yan Qing's family entered the palace to submit the imperial edict, but he was not injured.

"It's the imperial doctor Liu Wentai."

Xiao Jing did not hesitate and directly spoke Liu Wentai's name.

Empress Dowager Zhou trusted the imperial physician Liu Wentai. With his understanding of the Supreme Emperor, the Supreme Emperor would also trust the imperial physician Liu Wentai.

This is because I love the house and the mist.

"In this way, I recommend Zhang Fuhua, the Minister of War."

Yan Chengjin hurriedly bowed, and the court would send a decree official to command the fleet.

The Minister of War and the Minister of Rites are the most likely to be assigned to find the Golden State.

The two men looked at each other, and they believed Xiao Jing and Liu Wentai.

Perhaps, it is an old disease left when it is on the Nine Sides, or it is possible.

...

Zhang Mansion,

Zhang Fuhua smiled bitterly: "This time, I am really going to leave the capital."

The court set up 600 large ships, with countless small boats accompanying them, and the court needed to send trusted ministers and soldiers.

Yan Kesong is sick and cannot go out to sea.

He is the only one left in the Ministry of War to take on the great task.

"Well, Yan Chengjin will not recommend this time. The Supreme Emperor and the New Emperor will probably send Gongshi brother to the sea. However, this son is afraid that he will recommend his father as the Minister of War."

Jiang Mian looked at Zhang Fuhua with his eyes, then looked at the servant who was walking towards him, and said lightly.

The implication is that if you wait for you to return to the capital, the Minister of War will be replaced.

The servant walked over quickly, "Master, Yan Chengjin is here."

Zhang Fuhua frowned and didn't say anything for a long time. She sat quietly in the seat for a while, then looked up at Jiang Mian, then turned to look at the figure walking in.

Although he was defeated and had no choice but to go out to sea.

But after Yan Chengjin recommended him, he always felt like he was killed.

Very unhappy.

After Zhang Fuhua and Jiang Mian greeted Zhu Houzhao, they stood respectfully.

"Sir Yan, what are you doing in my house?"

Zhang Fuhua's voice was plain and he was very polite in his words, but he could hear from the tone that he lacked a trace of enthusiasm, unlike a hospitality attitude.

Yan Chengjin pondered for a moment, looking at Zhang Fuhua who was a little sulking.

Zhu Houzhao's lips squirmed, "Master Zhang is not busy leaving Beijing, and there is still one person who should be in the capital in the next two days."

Zhang Fuhua and Jiang Mian immediately looked at each other, turned their heads and stared at Zhu Houzhao blankly.

"Dare you ask who the new emperor is?"

"My brave eunuch, Liu Daban."

Zhu Houzhao said word by word, and although it sounds very calm to ordinary people, it is extremely pretentious to Yan Chengjin's ears.

Zhang Fuhua thought that the new emperor would change to another minister.

It turned out to be a eunuch.

Finally, he sighed, he had to go to sea this time.

Seeing that Zhang Fuhua seemed to have a look of loss in his eyes, Yan Chengjin quickly added: "Shouning Hou and Jian Chang Bo will also go with each other."

You'll find me some trash.

Zhang Fuhua was very dissatisfied with Yan Chengjin, and because the new emperor was here, it was hard to say anything.

"Mr. Zhang, don't look down on this person."

Zhang Fuhua's brows tightened, but he was not a fool, "What ability does he have?"

"I can guarantee that Lord Zhang will go all the way to Golden Island."

“…” Zhang Fuhua.

"..." Zhu Houzhao.

...

Beijing, Chang'an Street.

"The new emperor often mentions Eunuch Liu, saying that you are the most brave eunuch under your seat, and you may not be in charge of the rituals and rituals in the future."

Liu Jin glared at Qian Ning.

"I've said something wrong."

Qian Ning carried a big bag and served Liu Jin all the way back to the capital, but he was not poisoned to death.

Liu Jin stood on the west street of Chang'an, hesitating whether to enter the palace first or go to Yan's mansion.

The last time we returned to Beijing, we didn’t go to Yan’s house to greet him on the first time, and Lord Yan was driven out of the capital again.

This time, we can't make the same mistake again.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Jin quickly arrived in front of the dilapidated courtyard in the west area and turned to give orders.

"You are waiting for us here!"

Qian Ning looked at the dilapidated mansion in a daze. The wall paint fell off, bluestone was exposed, and there was a hole in the tiles that no one repaired.

He spoke casually.

"Eunuch Liu, this mansion is too broken, right?"

"It's broken a little again..."

Liu Jin muttered, knocking on the door heavily in his heart.

At this time, in the study.

Yan Chengjin was painting at his desk. He vaguely remembered the distribution of gold and silver ores in America, and roughly drew the direction on the map. Yellow is gold ore and silver is silver ore.

"Young Master, Eunuch Liu is here."

He is an old acquaintance with Liu Jin, with a little excitement in his voice.

"Take him to the main hall of the new mansion, and I will come out in a while. Forget it, I'd better be in the main hall of the old mansion. There is no need to serve him tea. I'm afraid that he will poison him."

The smile on He Neng's face was stiff, and after curling his lips, he quickly went to do it.

Yan Chengjin made a few strokes, and if the drawing was wrong, it would only add to the trouble of Zhang Fuhua and others.

Put away the paper and bake it on the brazier, and the ink is gradually dried.

Then he rolled up the paper and strode to the main hall of the old courtyard.

"I have met Lord Yan after I've been there."

Liu Jin paused for a moment, then raised his eyes slightly and saw Yan Chengjin standing three steps away, putting on a human cage.

"You dog slave, I don't know how to send me a letter, I will almost forget you."

You should forget me soon...

Liu Jin's face turned pale, and he regretted coming to Yan's mansion at this moment.
Chapter completed!