"Haha, a few days ago, I was still wondering why Xiao Yezi didn't come. Later, when I found out that you went out to perform the mission." Seeing Emperor Ye say this, Mr. Zhang Wanhong was even more satisfied. He nodded and sighed in his heart that this child is polite.

"I left on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year. I was so hurrying. I didn't have time to say hello to you, old man. I'm sorry."

As he said that, Emperor Ye bowed to Mr. Zhang Wanhong, looking apologetic.

Although he knew that the old man was unlikely to blame himself for this matter, Emperor Ye would not give up the etiquette he should have. No matter how he said that this matter was wrong with him.

"Hey, look at you, how come there are so many etiquettes? Grandpa Zhang is not the kind of person who cares about it. You go out to perform tasks to serve the country. I, a bad old man, can't die for a while, how can you blame you?"

"Hurry up and go into the house. I just soaked the pot of Dahongpao. It was from the tree on Wuyi Mountain in Fujian. You can try it too."

As he said that, Mr. Zhang Wanhong had a smile on his face and turned around and took Emperor Ye's hand to walk into the courtyard.

"Xiao Ye, the old man treats you as his grandson now."

Next to him, Beitang Hongfeng said something sighingly, and followed him in.

"I just think that Xiao Yezi is the biological grandson. If one of my younger generations has half of Xiao Yezi, I, Zhang Wanhong, would also think that my ancestors would burn high incense."

Zhang Wanhong walked to the table and sat on the rattan chair by himself, signaling Ye Huang and the others to sit down, and said with sighs.

If the juniors of the Zhang family are all talented, they will eventually be competent to retire in the military, and their sons and grandchildren will also work in the army, and their grades will be considered good.

But no matter how good it is, I can't stand it and compete with others.

Comparing his grandsons with Emperor Ye, the originally pretty good grades are nothing at all. No wonder Mr. Zhang sighed.

"Grandpa Zhang, you said this to push me against the opposite of your brothers. If he lets him know that you prefer, I will be miserable." Ye Huang said with a joke.

"They dare, and I love them a lot. If they don't even have this amount of stomach, they can't be considered my Zhang family."

The old man's face tightened, his eyes widened, and his whole body roared with a heroic spirit.

That momentum was like a tiger descending the mountain. The old man in his seventies or eighties was still full of mid-term status.

"Dad, look at you. I'm so excited about this. Emperor Ye is just a joke. As for such a big reaction." Beside him, Hongfeng, Beitang, complained,

Although the old man's general illness was almost cured by Emperor Ye, he was not a young man after all, and irritability was always bad for his health."

"You have many problems. Old man, I have a temper for the rest of my life. You don't know, and you haven't seen any problems."

He gave his son-in-law a look. Old Master Zhang Wanhong was dissatisfied, but he also remembered it in his heart.

Seeing his father-in-law's words, Beitang Hongfeng could only smile bitterly and shake his head, and took out a small silver bag from his arms on the table.

"Dad, this is what I asked me to bring to you by Chief No. 1, and it is also from that tree. Chief No. 1 is unwilling to drink it. Please save some money."

"Hey... you are still conscientious and know how to give this fun to me by the old man."

Mr. Zhang Wanhong looked at the silver bag on the table, his eyes shining brightly. He took it and smelled it. He nodded and confirmed that it was the authentic Dahongpao. He continued,

"Thank you, Chief No. 1, for me. I feel a little embarrassed to get some big red robes from him every year."

"The Chief No. 1 is not very addicted to this thing, and it is a waste to put it there." Beitang Hongfeng knew very well that the Chief No. 1 likes to drink Biluochun, and he is not very concerned about this Dahongpao. Staying there is also a gift to others."

As someone around Chief No. 1, Beitang Hongfeng still knows the habits of Chief No. 1.

Tobacco, alcohol and tea are not particularly fond of, and they are similar to ordinary people's living habits.

A large part of the special tobacco, alcohol and tea are given to their subordinates every year.

"That's right, I still have to thank you for it. These are rare things."

The old man insisted,

"I understand, dad, I'll tell the leader No. 1 to go."

"Well, this is the case. By the way, Chief No. 1 is in poor health for the past few years. Have you been getting better recently?"

"I'm still the same as before. I asked the doctor to check it, but no major problem was found. I just couldn't lower my blood pressure, and I often felt dizzy. I used my internal force to sort it out, and the effect was not very big."

When he heard the old man's words, Beitang Hongfeng couldn't help but sigh.

The condition of the No. 1 leader has been hiding it for a while. It has not been much better since I met Emperor Ye last year. It has been one or two months.

Even when visiting other countries, the exclusive doctor never left, for fear that the leader No. 1 would faint directly.

"Why is this happening? Is it useless to take some drugs that lower blood pressure and blood lipids with high blood pressure?"

Mr. Zhang Wanhong frowned slightly, and his son-in-law's answer surprised him.

Chief No. 1 is the head of state. He has always been equipped with exclusive doctors and medical teams. In the past, as long as Chief No. 1 was ill, he would be quickly resolved.

This time, it was delayed for a month or two but it was not good yet. This is a bit abnormal.

"The effect is very small. Many precious drugs have been used, but the effect is not very large. Medical experts are consulting during this period and are trying to find a feasible solution." Shaking his head, Beitang Hongfeng's face became solemn,

If it weren't for the strict protection around Chief No. 1, he would have doubted whether Chief No. 1 had been poisoned.

"This matter is not a small matter, you'd better take it seriously. The ill of the No. 1 leader is not a good sign, it must be resolved as soon as possible." Old Master Zhang Wanhong's face was also astonished as he gave an order.

"I understand this. Let's talk about it after the experts have finished their consultation. Now I'm just looking for a solution, and I don't know what the situation is."

"Hey... I've been fine in the first half of the year, but suddenly it's like this, a bit unexpected."

Shaking his head, Beitang Hongfeng was a little helpless about the condition of the No. 1 leader.

If this situation continues, if the condition of the No. 1 leader does not improve, it is very likely that this term of office will not be completed.

This is the first time since the domestic political structure has returned to normal, and it does not bode well for national stability.

"This man is overwhelmed and has no control at all."

"Xiao Yezi, Grandpa Zhang has a ruthless request. Can you follow your uncle Beitang to Zhongnanhai to see what disease he has?"
Chapter completed!