After drinking some porridge, Li Shizhen came to see it again and prescribed the prescription again. Li Fan fell asleep in a daze.

The noise woke him up, and Qi Jin could hear it clearly through the two doors.

"It's too much! I'm going to crush their bones and knock them down their mouths..."

Li Fan frowned and couldn't help but shout, "Xiu'e! Xiu'e!"

"Brother Li! Brother Qi has aroused you again, so I'll let him stop now. Otherwise, I won't think of getting another drop of wine!" The little girl's eyes widened, feeling a sense of indescribable cuteness.

Li Fan smiled a little, reached out to touch the little girl's nose, and said softly: "Xiu'e! Go and call Brother Qi! There should be something wrong, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten such a big temper!"

The little girl was a little immune to Li Fanmao's hands and feet, but her face turned slightly red but she did not escape. She used the sound of a weak mosquito and flies: "Yes!" and turned around and walked out.

Not long after, Qi Jin's loud voice spread outside the door: "Brother Li! This group of censors bullied people too much, and insisted that the post station colluded with horse thieves and robbed passers-by merchants, asking His Majesty to lay off the post station. What else did you say to save treasury expenses..."

Before the person came in, the voice came into the house first.

When Li Fan heard the abolition of the post station, his face sank. The post station in Daming was very developed, with tens of thousands of postmen in the northwest alone, so how many postmen are there in the country?

Once the station is cut off, how do these people live? What about their families? How many people have no way to survive?

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, a small plum was released, which forced Chongzhen to commit suicide. In the Wanli period, the country was strong, but the troops were strong, but they could not withstand such troubles.

If you don’t want to put tens of thousands or even tens of thousands of reserve troops, you have to cut them off. Is the censors’ mind broken?

wrong!

The censors will not attack the post station for no reason. The biggest possibility is him!

Unexpectedly, this man's revenge came so quickly, and he took advantage of the situation at the post station to make trouble.

The matter started because of himself, and Li Fan must not stand by. Thinking of this, Li Fan endured the soreness in his body and got up from the bed.

"Brother Qi! I'll ask someone to prepare the car. I'm going to go into the palace to see the emperor!"

"Brother Li! Your illness is better, so let's talk about it after a few days!" Qi Jin asked with concern.

Li Fan waved his hand and said, "You can't wait any longer. Once the court sacks the post station, tens of thousands of postmen will lose their livelihoods.

The matter is just because of us, we must take care of it to the end, and we must not let that guy Zhao Yongxian succeed!"

...

Sitting in the car, Li Fan was thinking about the inn during the Wanli period. In his memory, Zhang Juzheng rectified the inn, and many inns across the country seemed to have been laid off.

I can't let this happen, if I really can't...

Li Fan thought about the matter and the carriage had arrived in front of the palace gate. There was a waist sign given by Comrade Xiao Zhu. After waiting for a short while, he saw Sande coming out.

"Mr. Li! The emperor is going to Wenhua Hall to attend the sutras and ask me to tell you to meet in Wenhua Hall!"

The Seminar? Isn’t that the scholars of the Hanlin Academy teach to Comrade Xiao Zhu? It is divided into monthly lectures, ten-day lectures and daily lectures. It is said that Comrade Xiao Zhu also selected a lecturer’s mistakes, and he is definitely a top student.

Let yourself go there to meet? Those Hanlin Academy civil servants have a bad impression of themselves, so don’t cause any trouble later!

Li Fan followed Sande to Wenhua Hall and saw an old man in various official uniforms in the room. Hanlin, who could come here to teach Comrade Xiao Zhu, was at least 40 years old. He was the only young man in his twenties, which looked particularly eye-catching.

Ignoring all the strange looks that looked over, Li Fan found an inconspicuous corner to calm down.

The disease comes like a mountain falling, and the disease goes like a thread being pulled!

Li Fan had not recovered from the cold and encountered a horse thief. He had to hide in the snow, which made the cold that had been improved even worse.

Although after Li Shizhen's diagnosis and treatment, he was acupuncture and had a lot of medicine soup, he was still in a drowsy state.

If he hadn't heard that someone had suggested that the post station be cut off, he wouldn't have come to the palace!

It’s okay to lie in bed, how nice it is to tease the little girl? Who would like to see these old men?

"Your Majesty is here!" The eunuch's sharp voice sounded, and all the officials immediately bowed to the mountains and shouted long live. Li Fan was not immune to the common people. Fortunately, he could hide behind and be lazy after the ceremony.

Grand Secretary Shen Shixing presided over the lecture. After he announced the beginning, a Hanlin, who was about forty, began to explain the doctrine of the mean.

Listening to this guy's vernacular language, Li Fan was a little confused. How could the wise man come up with such a big truth in one sentence? Did the wise man think so at the beginning?

Then why not explain it directly? We have to omit it so much and create countless explanations later, and the more explanations, the more complicated it is.

Why!

Sighing, Li Fan hid in the corner, leaned his head against the pillar, and fell asleep. Li Fan was the first person in history to be able to sleep at the Wenhua Palace Sutra Festival.

Li Fan was meeting a beautiful woman in his dream and was about to do something he liked, but he vaguely felt that someone was calling him.

Opening his eyes in a daze, Li Fan said impatiently: "Don't make trouble!"

"Emperor Fenglang! You dare to talk nonsense in Wenhua Palace. I will definitely participate in the crime of losing your etiquette before you!"

The loud shout sounded, and Li Fan woke up instantly, and suddenly felt countless bad eyes, as if he had become the focus of everyone.

What's the situation? Aren't you giving a lecture to Comrade Xiao Zhu? Why do you have your own affairs?

"Entertainment Lang! What did I understand what I said just now?" A middle-aged civil servant stood in the center of Wenhua Hall, staring at Li Fan with his eyes curled up.

What? I fell asleep and didn't hear it at all!

The Hanlin stared at Li Fan, with a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's hard to raise a villain and a woman!"

Cheng Fenglang, you won’t even not understand the meaning of this sentence!”

Li Fan couldn't help but jumped a few times, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. No one was provoked by him, and someone stepped on his head.

This guy is saying that he is a villain!

Since the other party stretched out his face, don’t blame yourself for being ruthless!

Books that have been written for more than ten years in vain, especially this sentence that has been misunderstood for thousands of years has been specially checked.

He said loudly: "A woman refers to a wife and concubine in the family. A villain is a slut, a servant in the family.

This sentence means that when dealing with the life relationship between servants and wives and concubines at home, you should pay attention to the standard of measure.

If they are too close, they will be "rebellious". If they are too distant, they will feel resentful. This is just a description of normal family affairs. Why does this adult want to talk about these family issues in Wenhua Palace?

Could it be that you want to remind Your Majesty, the harem..."

Before Li Fan could finish his words, the Hanlin's face turned pale. He interrupted Li Fan in a hurry and said, "Stop! Do you dare to talk to the ancestors?"

"Huangkou's child? Xiaguan has different opinions. I will share with you a young Ming Dynasty statement!"
Chapter completed!