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5017 Another ghost dream

The chaos in the Yude Hall lasted for an hour. The imperial physician diagnosed His Majesty with the invasion of wind and cold, and the sudden fire attacked the heart, causing cough and asthma caused by excessive lung fire.

I used acupuncture and acupuncture to make soups. Finally, under Ermao's reminder, I went to the foreign warehouse to get a few bottles of loquat salmon from Nanyang. After drinking several large mouthfuls, I slightly relieved Emperor Tongzhi's cough.

After everyone recovered, Zai Chun, who was lying on the sickbed, looked red and caught up with the monkey's butt.

"I'm so angry, I'm so angry... Why did this court become a broken house full of holes... Cough cough cough..." Zai Chun's uncomfortable tears flowed out.

The several important officials were really unbearable. After shedding a few tears, she was really disheartened. She originally thought that Li Tuo's suspicious army would be effective, but she never expected that the spy had sent the information long ago.

In this way, except for head-on battles, there is no way to defend the Yongding River line!

"Fuqing..." Zaichun said leaning against the bed.

"I am here..." Fu Qing quickly knelt down in front of the few pieces and waited to listen to the orders of the little emperor.

"War is important. If there is not enough trains, you can take military supplies first. There is a shortage of food in the capital... I will allow you to check the granary of the capital!"

"When is it? Just control the military!"

"Ah? Your Majesty... The grain merchants in the capital have a deep background, with the background of the Chinese, and more of them are our own people..." I couldn't say anything.

The situation in the capital was so obvious. On the surface, the commercial activities in the capital were all dominated by the Han people, and the imperial court had rules that the Eight Banners were not allowed to trade.

But how could these Eight Banners powerful people give up the opportunity to monetize their rights? By investing in shares, they have controlled almost all the profitable industries in the capital.

It seems that most people in Shanxi are from the market, but they all have masters behind them. In fact, there are shadows of royal nobles behind the food transactions.

Now Emperor Tongzhi wants to control the granary of these people. Isn’t this just taking away food from the hands of the nobles of the palace?

Zai Chun waved his hand and said, "I can't care about that much... At worst, I will pay them ten times more if I turn back!"

"That's it!" Zaichun said firmly, "Then the gold is exchanged. The imperial court does not have much gold now, and it must be exchanged from the people..."

"The court rule is to exchange gold and silver for one to ten, and ten taels of silver for one tael of gold... we need to prepare special people to exchange it, and we need to exchange all the gold from the people!"

"We must encourage the people to save the court, and explain to them the principle that if there is water in the big river, the small river will not work... The people who are the first to exchange, the court will register and reward them!"

"Those hard-working elements who refuse to exchange for life and death will also be severely punished! The court is gone, can their small family still be preserved?"

"The third thing, I thought about it... Let Hunchun and the others prepare! Let Hunchun make a plan, how many soldiers can be left to defend outside the pass, and then at most how many soldiers can be mobilized into the pass to serve the king..."

"Don't persuade me, what do I understand? I really have no choice... After Hunchun's troops arrive, mobilize the cavalry of the Eight Banners of the Mongolian Banners!"

"I can trust Hunchun. I use Hunchun's troops to restrain the soldiers of the Eight Banners of Mongolia. I am afraid that my sixth uncle has too long hands, and I am afraid that the soldiers of Outer Mongolia are not reliable!"

"Fourth point, why haven't the Zuo Marshal of Baoding taken over? You have to hurry up and take Zhuang Zuo, let the goal god shake the scene and suppress the evil spirit..."

"How is Li Hongzhang in Handan? Can you go north and restrain him? If not, let him block the rebels' passage to the south..."

"The court is worthy of Li Hongzhang. The preparations for the Qing Dynasty's navy are in his hands. If you don't serve at this time, will you still have a natural conscience?"

Zaichun's voice gradually weakened. He was very tired and sleepy. His eyelids seemed to be under the burden of a daughter, and he always wanted to stick together.

But several important officials were still stretching their necks to wait for the next order. At this time, someone pushed the door outside the Yude Hall and said, "Your Majesty is so tired. Don't you let Your Majesty rest?"

"The court uses all the greats to share your worries!"

The few people looked back and saw that they were so scared that they knelt down and kowtowed. It turned out that the Empress of the Qing Dynasty, Arut!

"Please pay tribute to the queen..." The few people quickly greeted him.

Arut put his finger on his lips to make a silence, and then pointed to Emperor Tongzhi on the sickbed. Only then did people realize that the little emperor was already tired and fell asleep.

King Dun quickly said, "We are reckless, reckless... The queen please let me take my care of myself. I will leave now and go down and do my job!" After that, he withdrew with a few people.

When Yi Qiong had just walked out of the door, Arut suddenly called everyone, "Please stay, sir..."

At this time, Li Tuo found that the queen had tears on her face, and saw that the Queen's Lord actually curtsy to these ministers.

The scared few people quickly knelt down and kowtowed again, "It's a slave to Zhesha. The queen is Zhesha..."

"Several adults... Now that the court is in a difficult situation, His Majesty can hardly hold on... I would like to ask all the adults to do their best in this state affairs!"

"Working together, my husband and I... will not forget the hard work of the adults!"

"I... serve with death!" Several people banged and hit their foreheads on the ground. Li Tuo tried hard enough and even bleeded.

After sending several adults away, Arut sat next to the man. Only then did she realize that her husband had lost more weight than when he got married.

The cheekbones were protruding, the circles of eyes were dark, and you could see blue veins when you touch his hands!

Zaichun slept so well. This was a sweet dream after being extremely tired. In the dream, Zaichun seemed to have seen the ghost house in the Forbidden City again. The former ghost eunuch with his hands and feet was full of dry bones, chasing him with a smile.

"Your Majesty... Hehe... Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty is waiting for you to play together... Your Majesty..."

"Hahaha... the emperors of all ages are the same... they will gather together to play together after they die...hahaha..."

"It's good to be an emperor... don't you like being an emperor?"

"This is the end of being an emperor... Let's have fun together..."

With a grim smile, the two eyeballs in the eye socket of the former Ming Ghost eunuch fell out, two large ghostly holes, and two poisonous snakes poked their heads out of the hole, spitting out their cores and exposing their fangs.

"Ah... go away... go away... I won't go... don't go..."

Emperor Tongzhi was sleeping desperately and struggling desperately, but the ghost house hidden in the Forbidden City had no door. Zaichun knew his general position, but he just couldn't escape.

He could hear outside the high courtyard wall. The important officials of the court were calling him and looking for him, but they just couldn't find him!

Fuqing and others were calling His Majesty's name. They were looking for where the little emperor was hiding. Zaichun was desperately shouting for help in this ghost house, "I am here, here..."

But the courtyard wall with deep ghost energy blocked his call!

"Hurry... Call the Imperial Doctor... Your Majesty has a fever... Call the Imperial Doctor..." Arut exclaimed.
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