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Chapter 564
Wanji thought about all the past when he went to Sichuan to supervise the suppression last year, and the third watch passed without knowing it, but he was not tired.

At this moment, the eldest son of the supervisor, Yang Shansong, suddenly visited, interrupting Wanji's memories.

After he invited Yang Shansong into the room to sit down, he asked softly, "Your eldest son has not rested yet?"

Yang Shansong replied anxiously: "Master Supervisor, how can I rest tonight!"

Only then did Wan Ji remember that he was going to guard the supervisor's window, so he asked, "How is the Prime Minister doing after taking the medicine? Did you fall asleep?"

Yang Shansong replied: "I have been staying in the outer hall and did not dare to leave. Just now I went into the inner room to have a look. The situation is not good, and I am very worried."

Wanji was startled, and asked anxiously, "What, but the condition is serious?"

Yang Shansong hurriedly explained: "No. After taking the medicine, my lord's condition has become lighter, and he no longer suffers from cold and hot, but... but... Master Wan..."

Seeing that he was hesitating, Wanji asked, "How is it? What is the envoy's order?"

Yang Shansong replied: "It's not that there are any words. Master Jia has not had water or rice for two days, and now he not only feels cold occasionally, but also looks depressed. Master Wan, Jia Yan has gone through many major events in his life, and he has never looked like this.

I was guarding in the outer hall just now, and I heard him whispering in the inner room, 'Your Majesty!emperor! ', but when I went in, he stopped talking. I advised him to go to bed and rest, and then he went to bed with his clothes on. I quit.

Master Wan, nephew Yu is really worried about his family's... body.How can this be good? "

Wan Ji was secretly surprised when he heard this.

Ever since he served as Yang Sichang's supervisor, he heard that when Yang Sichang left Beijing the year before last, when Emperor Chongzhen gave a banquet on the platform, he once withdrew his courtiers, and the monarch and his ministers had a private conversation for a while. I heard Yang Sichang once say the words "follow it and die".

Ever since he confirmed that Luoyang had fallen and Fufan was in trouble, he had often thought about it in secret, and hearing what Yang Shansong said at this time really made him uneasy.

Wanji tentatively asked, "I'll go and persuade the Minister, how about it?"

But Yang Shansong said: "Don't worry. He just lay down with his clothes on and was very tired and sleepy. There is no need for Mr. Wan to go. Tomorrow morning, please help Mr. Jiayan to cheer up and make a quick decision. A strategy to suppress thieves in one step is a plan to mend a dead sheep.

As for personal matters, we can only wait for the emperor's order. According to my nephew, one is that the holy family has not yet completely declined, and the other is that the closure of the border restricts everything. The emperor has a long-standing insight, even though..."

At this time, Wanji stopped Yang Shansong without waiting for him to finish speaking, and said: "The most urgent thing right now is nothing else, but please ask the Prime Minister to plead guilty to the emperor as soon as possible, one should be like this, and the other is also In order to deal with those noisy mouths in the court, we must first occupy a position."

Yang Shansong suddenly came to his senses when he heard the words, and said: "Yes, yes. I was so distracted that I completely forgot about such a major event!"

Wan Ji hit the rails while it was hot: "We should write up the memorial to the envoy to plead guilty at night, and when he wakes up tomorrow morning, ask him to read it and send it out immediately. There must be no further delay."

Yang Shansong said: "Yes, yes. According to Mr. Wang, who should we ask to draft it?"

Wanji meditated for a moment, then ordered his servant to quickly wake Hu Yuanmou from the bed, and asked him to come over and explain in detail.

This Hu Yuanmou and another person named Yang Zhuoran were both confidantes of Governor Yang Sichang. He was not only extremely talented, but also quick to write, so he was deeply respected by Yang Sichang.

Not long after, Hu Yuanmou came to Wanji's house, and after hearing Wanji's explanation, he also said: "I can't let go of this matter tonight, because the envoy is sick, so I didn't say anything about it." Originally, I wanted to wait until tomorrow to talk about it. Now that the Lord Superintendent has ordered it, I will go back and draft the draft immediately.”

Wanji also told him: "That's the way to thank you, the eldest son and I will not sleep tonight, so we will sit here and talk. After your manuscript is finished, we will discuss it together."

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After Hu Yuanmou withdrew, Yang Shansong ordered someone to summon his father's servant and asked if his father was asleep.

The servant replied: "Back to the old man, not long after you left, the old man called the little man in again, and ordered the little man to bring a cup of warm water and put it on the small table beside the bed.

The master said that he was already feeling much better, and ordered the villain to go to sleep too, and wake him up at dawn to congratulate him, and told the villain not to wake him up before dawn.

The villain was worried about the master, so he didn't go to sleep, so he stayed in the outer flower hall. Just now, he sneaked to the inner door and listened for a while, but he didn't hear any sound.

Thank goodness, the master was fast asleep. "

Yang Shansong couldn't help but feel relieved when he heard the words, he ordered his slaves to wait on them carefully, not to wake up the master, after the slaves left, he continued to talk with Wanji, waiting for Hu Yuanmou to send a draft of the plea.

After the fourth watch, first one or two cock crows were faintly heard, and then the cock crows from far and near gradually increased, but the sky was still dark, and the entire Xingyuan was very silent.

Because the servant did not come to disturb him just now, it means that Yang Sichang has been sleeping and is safe and sound. Both Wanji and Yang Shansong feel relieved. After a while, when the sky is getting brighter, Yang Shansong is going to say good morning to his father, Wan Ji I also want to see if the envoy can preside over He Shuo, if not, he himself will preside over it.

At this moment, Hu Yuanmou hurried into the room. On behalf of Yang Sichang, he drafted a rough draft to plead guilty to the emperor.

Wanji first received the draft in his hand, unfolded it and looked at it carefully while thinking about it, he nodded frequently, when he was only halfway through the draft, he suddenly heard the sound of panicked footsteps running in the small courtyard outside He came, and shouted as he ran, with an unusual voice: "Elder Master! Elder Master! Eldest Master..."

Yang Shansong and Wanji looked at each other in the room, and asked the courtyard in surprise, "What's the matter? What's the panic?"

The servant who had just waited for Yang Sichang to sleep ran into the house, knelt down on the ground, and reported to Yang Shansong: "Elder...Elder Son...Master...Master, he...dead..."

Yang Shansong knelt down on the ground with a "plop" when he heard the words, Wan Ji hugged him and said, "My lord, it's not the time..."

Yang Shansong woke up immediately when he heard the words. He hurried to the place where Yang Sichang lived with Wan Ji, and Hu Yuanmou also hurried back to wake up several other cronies and staff of the envoy Yang Sichang, and went to Yang Sichang's house.

(End of this chapter)