Chapter 9 Undercurrent (IV)

"Old Changle?" Guo Wei was worried that he could not find a suitable person to find out the situation outside. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Feng Dao actually came to the door. He immediately raised his head and whispered to the guard, "Please, please, please, please, please, Duke Yingguo come in."

"Yes, the emperor." Lin Qing, the newly appointed eunuch leader, agreed, bent down and took five or six steps backwards, then turned around and left quickly.

"So it's him!" Guo Wei immediately remembered the person's resume from his back. He frowned and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although he was a military general and liked to collect famous horses in the world. However, after ascending the throne, he practiced frugality, not eating meat or clothing, and only raised five or six mounts in the Royal Horse Prison, and did not need too many people to take care of him. Therefore, the eunuch in charge of the Royal Horse Prison sounded quite famous, but in fact he was only equivalent to an ordinary groom, and his status was not even ranked in the palace.

However, this Manager Lin was retained by Wang Jun's entrusting. So now he can't ask who he does for! What's funny is that Wang Xiufeng himself thought he was doing everything perfectly and regarded others as a fool. However, he forgot that Guo Weisu had the ability to remember everything he had read and paid attention to would never be lost in his memory.

"Your Majesty, don't be too tired. Your body has improved, but you can't stand the tossing." Seeing that Guo Wei's condition had just improved a little, he was about to struggle to meet the minister. Concubine Yang endured it and endured it, but in the end she couldn't help it. She leaned forward and whispered to it.

"Okay, don't worry, Concubine Shu, I know my health." Guo Wei pretended to be confident and comforted with a smile, "You go down and rest too, so as not to blame Feng Dao for not being able to distinguish between inside and outside when he sees you!"

"Yes, I'm leaving!" Concubine Yang sighed, got up and walked towards the back hall. While walking, she couldn't help but raise her hand to wipe her tears.

"Oh!" Looking at Yang Guifei's thin back, Guo Wei couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

In fact, he also knew that his body could not withstand any trouble? The Great Zhou Dynasty, which had just been on the verge of rest for a few days, could not withstand any violent turmoil? However, the increasingly turbid situation made him calm and sort out the problem slowly. The old brothers Wang Jun and others all extended their hands directly into the palace, so how could they give him more preparation time?

He was helplessly sighing that the elders of many dynasties, Duke Yingguo of the Great Zhou, and Deputy Privy Councilor Feng Dao, slowly entered under the guidance of two eunuchs. Seeing that Guo Wei was sweating faintly on his forehead, he quickly took two steps and stepped forward to support him, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty doesn't have to get up. Old minister, Old minister is just here to see Your Majesty today, and there is no important matter to report!"

"Changle doesn't have to worry about me. I am a martial artist. This little illness is okay!" He gently pushed Feng Dao's arm away, and Guo Wei waved his hand with a smile, "Come on, give me a seat! Let's bring a chair to Duke Yingguo, and then put it opposite me."

"Yes!" The two eunuchs did not dare to be negligent, and trotted to the desk and brought a chair. Guo Wei smiled and made a gesture of invitation, and ordered Feng Dao to sit down. Then he waved his arm and ordered in a deep voice, "Okay, there is nothing you have to do here. Go down and prepare some refreshments. I want to eat and chat with Duke Ying."

"I obey the order!" The two eunuchs looked at each other and hesitated to leave the door.

Guo Wei watched their figures leave first, then turned his head and whispered to Feng Dao, "Your Majesty Ying, it's rare for you to come here. Is the matter on Jingchu over? What regulations have been taken out in the court!"

"I'm ashamed of this matter!" Feng Dao bowed his hand, shook his head with a wry smile, "Jingchu is over, we don't have time to save each other. After discussing with Wang Shumi, the old minister could only find a way to send Ma's descendants to Bianliang and provide him with a free position to raise him. It can be said that he has explained the favor of Ma's remuneration for borrowing food back then. Others can only wait for the future!"

"Oh!" Guo Wei thought for a while and nodded with a sigh, "I have to do this. We have just solved the flood and have no strength to start a war with the Southern Tang immediately. The soldiers are not familiar with the water war. If they send troops rashly, they will probably suffer a great loss!"

"Your Majesty is wise!" Feng Daogong bowed and praised with a smile. "But your Majesty doesn't have to worry too much. The Southern Tang Dynasty actually didn't get any advantage.* Although he captured and killed the Ma family, he was killed by the Chu general Zhou Xingfeng outside Tanzhou City and was thrown away from the armor. Now, Zhou Xingfeng has raised the Chu flag again, but he just doesn't want to serve the orphans of the Ma family."

"So he is a slander who will never save him!" Guo Wei's political experience was so old. After a little thought, he guessed the cause and effect of the destruction of Jing Chu. "I'm afraid that if Zhou Xingfeng had not stopped controlling his troops, the Ma family would not have even had any resistance, right? The guy named Zhou was definitely not a good person."

"The old minister and Wang Shumi also think this is the case. But the more lively the Southern Tang and Jingchu fight, the more beneficial it is to our Great Zhou. So, let them continue to fight, just sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight!" Feng Dao smiled and nodded slightly.

"Haha, Changle is in harmony with me." Guo Wei touched his beard, pretended to be very proud, and laughed to the sky. Then, he asked casually, "Duke Yingguo, do you have any other things to discuss with me recently?"

Feng Dao bowed and said, "Your Majesty, the Yellow River floods are eliminated now, the whole country is celebrated, and there is no war on the border. Therefore, the old minister has rarely had a few days of leisure, and there is nothing to ask His Majesty to make a decision. I just hope that His Majesty can get better soon and not worry about the old minister!"

"Yes!" Guo Wei heard the four words "worry", and then understood that Feng Dao had not yet completely turned to Wang Jun. He smiled and nodded slightly.

"Your Majesty, as for the current situation, the old minister has a folk remedy. I wonder if Your Majesty is willing to hear it?" Seeing that Guo Wei could understand it at once, Feng Dao felt much more relieved. He raised his courage and continued to whisper.

"What are the great ideas about Mr. Changle?" Guo Wei's heart became more and more clear. He followed the other party's wishes and asked with a smile.

"Haha, it's not a good idea." Feng Dao smiled and stroked his beard and continued to add, "I went out of Zhentongzhou and felt a cold on the way. I was guided by an old man in the mountains. Within a few days, his body recovered as before. In fact, the old man's folk remedy is only five words, more movement and breathability."

"This is the folk remedy of Duke Yingguo, haha, I have lost my skills." Guo Wei originally thought that Feng Dao could tell some powerful prescriptions, but he was the old trick of his poor family in his early years and was unable to afford medicine and fighting the disease. There was nothing new at all.

"Yes, it's better to move more and breathe more. Go out and take a look around, it's better than being stuck in the palace." Feng Dao sneered at Guo Wei without any attention, and repeated it in a low voice, and then bowed to Guo Wei again.

Guo Wei was shocked and immediately understood that there was something in this old saying. With Feng Dao's "steadiness" that never makes enemies, it is already valuable to be able to do this for himself! Therefore, he immediately smiled and responded loudly, "Okay, I'll try it. Come on, open the window of the bedroom for me a few times. I want to breathe now!"

"As for order!" The two eunuchs from the previous stage walked in quickly with tea and snacks, first put the refreshments on the low table on the side of Guo Wei's bed. Then they trotted and pushed open the two vermilion diamond windows.

The sky was already a little cold, and the evening breeze quickly rushed into the house with a little chill. Guo Wei was immediately blown into a cold war, raised his head, and looked around. He only saw that the trees outside the window were colorful and colorful. Under the big trees, the guards carrying swords and guns were motionless like clay sculptures and wood sculptures. Although the number of people was not large, without their permission, even a fly could not be able to approach his bedroom.

It turned out that the guards were replaced too! Guo Wei suddenly felt a sudden stern in his heart, and he immediately understood that Feng Dao had wanted to suggest that he voluntarily leave Bianliang and go to the old nest of Chanzhou, where he started his business, or the prince's side to take risks. Then he looked for an opportunity to slowly win back the defeat.

However, if even the guards were replaced by Wang Jun's people, it would probably not be easy for him to leave Bianliang. Thinking of this section, he deliberately raised his voice a little and smiled and ordered, "Duke Yingguo, I have an important matter. You can arrange it for me later."

Sure enough, the guards closest to the window all raised their ears. The eunuchs who were serving outside the door also quietly approached, one by one, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Go and send a verbal order to Concubine Yang's brother." Guo Wei smiled, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes. "Let Yang Tan enter the palace to see his aunt. Concubine Shu hasn't seen their father and son for a long time, and misses her very much."

"Yes, I will do it when I leave the palace." Feng Dao was so smart that he immediately knew everything he wanted to say, Guo Wei had already known everything he wanted to say. So he stood up happily, held his fists and saluted, "If Your Majesty has nothing else, the old minister will take his leave first."

"Okay, I'm a little tired. Please give in to your own care." Guo Weiwei moved his body, half lying and half leaning against the head of the bed, slowly closing his eyes.

Feng Dao did not dare to disturb him anymore, so he bowed again and slowly retreated out of the door. Soon, the entire bedroom fell into a dead silence.

The autumn wind blew, and the leaves fell from the treetops in the yard. The palace guards under the trees were like wood carvings, motionless. Each of them had their faces as stiff and cold as stones, and they could not see any vitality.

"So the situation is so critical. Wang Xiufeng, you are too anxious!" At this time, Guo Wei did not really fall asleep. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and secretly observed the grass and trees outside.

The palace was still the same palace, but there was not one left among all the guards, the familiar face he was. Feng Dao's proposal was very correct. But like many of this person's previous proposals at critical moments, it was just right and there was no possibility of realization.

It seems that the tiger really can't take a nap. Suddenly, a hint of coldness appeared on Guo Wei's face. This time he was too careless and soft-hearted, so he completely lost the initiative. However, how could he call only this little power on the surface? Wang Xiufeng, Wang Xiufeng, you are so confident!

"My minister, Wang Jun bows to the emperor."

"My minister, Li Chongjin bowed to the emperor."

While thinking about whether all the hidden chess pieces should be lit out, two familiar voices suddenly came from outside the bedroom.

"Xiufeng?" Guo Wei was stunned for a moment and quickly looked up.
Chapter completed!