One touch and one silence

"Remember, give this gentleman a holiday."

These people felt a little strange when listening to Nanzhi's words. They had never seen anyone treat patients in this way before.

What is this?

It feels like some of them are not diseases, but that doesn’t mean they are not related to diseases.

"Your Highness!"

Nanzhi took a look and saw a man with a mustache. He felt that he looked familiar!

Nanzhi reached out her hand, and then she knew.

Isn't this Xu Baocheng's father? The woman who dared to challenge his wife in the lobby that day.

No wonder this man’s son coveted Tang Wanrou’s dowry. The house is empty!

Very good, this is really for the life and death of Prince Zhennan. The family has been squandered by him. Does this mean he has no money left?

"Shilang Xu?"

Nanzhi looked at this man with evil eyes.

"Yes, Your Highness. Do you know me?" Xu Yuanfang looked at the Seventh Prince in a flattering manner.

Nanzhi smiled, "I don't know you, but I know your son and your wife. They bullied a weak woman and even dared to yell at me in court. Minister Xu, your family tradition is not good!"

As soon as Nanzhi finished speaking, Xu Yuanfang was so scared that he immediately knelt down, his whole body shaking like a sieve.

"I know my crime, and I hope Your Highness will forgive me!"

At this moment he knew clearly that he was probably finished. Being exposed in public here, it would be strange for the Emperor and the Crown Prince to let him go.

He never expected that the dignified Seventh Prince was actually from the Dali Temple.

Nanzhi tapped the table with his hand and looked at this guy's cautious appearance, watching him with great interest!

The Prince of Zhennan has such poor vision that he even keeps such a person around him?

How did he get the position of Vice Minister of the Ministry of Revenue when he is as timid as a mouse and doesn't have much brains?

Nan Zhiye didn't let him get up and just let him kneel there like that.

"Seventh Prince, why are you so aggressive? Look how scared you are by this gentleman. If someone doesn't know, they would think you have the final say here."

Prince Zhennan looked at Nanzhi with a sneer, and saw him showing off his power here.

Nanzhi looked around and suddenly burst out laughing, "Uncle Royal is right. Today, I am the one who has the final say. If you don't believe me, ask my father and the crown prince!"

After saying this, he looked at the fake King of Zhennan provocatively.

This secret guard is quite stupid. When he was fooling the prince, he acted very well. Why is he so stupid here today?

Do you dare to speak up for this man in this hall with all the officials watching?

The success of the King of Zhennan in his previous life was probably due to luck.

His cheap father killed himself, otherwise you would have such a stupid subordinate. Nanzhi glanced at the emperor sitting on the throne without leaving a trace.

When you see him trying hard to suppress the corners of his mouth, you can tell how happy that person is.

"Alright, stop kneeling, just stand with the Prince of Zhennan! Since he is speaking for you, he is my uncle after all, so I will give him some face.

Liu Yue: ???

Your Highness, are you sure you didn't herd this group of people together just for convenience?

The imperial physician holding the pen looked at Nanzhi, then at Minister Xu. He really didn't know how to write and was about to scratch his head.

"Just write the two words 'prodigal' on him." Anyway, this man will probably be liquidated by the emperor tomorrow.

The doctor looked at Nanzhi, speechless. What kind of disease was this? How come he had never heard of it before? It was simply unheard of!

Nanzhi was too lazy to look at this man who was already in his forties and was still chewing the tip of a pen. He hadn't done that since he was six years old.

Xu Yuanfang looked at Prince Zhennan and thanked him respectfully, just like a little wife, standing behind Prince Zhennan.

Tsk tsk tsk!

She said that this person looked so weird. It was a pity that he was born a man.

At this moment, another man in navy blue official uniform walked up to Nanzhi and said, "Thank you, Seventh Prince!"

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

The man took the initiative to extend his hand to Nanzhi, and Nanzhi touched it. Oh! This man is the Minister of Revenue who succeeded Cao Bei!

"Was that your subordinate just now?"

Nanzhi nodded at the man in front of her, and the man smiled at her.

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Your Highness. I've only been in office for two days, so I'm a bit timid. I hope Your Highness won't blame me."

Nanzhi raised his eyebrows when listening to the words of the Minister of Revenue.

This person said that he was loyal to her stepfather, right? It seems that he was not too loyal. If you say he was not loyal, he was also a minister of the Ministry of Revenue who worked diligently and conscientiously.

This is a bit intriguing.

Nanzhi suddenly thought of an idea and waved to the man, signaling him to move closer to his ear.

"I'll tell you a secret. That guy is coming for your position."

After saying that, Nanzhi sat up straight again, as if what happened before was just an imagination.

"Your Highness, you are joking. If he has that ability, what's wrong with me giving up my position to him?"

Ha ha!

That sounds nice, but if that day really comes, you’ll cry to death!

"I was just kidding!" Nanzhi laughed.

When she said this just now, a light bulb suddenly lit up in her head, and she understood why Prince Zhennan wanted to support such a person.

I'm afraid he still doesn't want to let go of the interests related to the Ministry of Households.

Think about it, the Ministry of Revenue is in charge of money, population, and tax collection. The Prince of Zhennan is probably thinking of this? He is really ruthless!

How should she remember this Minister of Revenue? Hey! There seems to be a medicinal herb called Duhuo, right? Got it!

"The Minister of Revenue, live alone!"

At first Nanzhi thought that they were divided according to the size of their official positions, but now it seems that they came from one department at a time.

"Minister of Rites Jiang Fan, I greet your Highness!"

"Okay, okay, sir, give me your hand!"

Hey, this person is somewhat related to her. He is also a member of the royal family, but he is about to fade out of the fifth degree of mourning.

"It's no big deal. The weather is dry. Adults, drink more water."

Next person!

So fast? Jiang Fan didn't quite understand why others could say so much, but he only had one sentence?

That's not right! Isn't it a sign of good health that he talks less?

"Thank you, Your Highness!" After Jiang Fan figured it out, a hint of joy appeared on his face.

"I have met His Highness!"

There was a man wearing a red official robe who looked quite young, about thirty years old, and was quite polite.

"Minister Yang of the Ministry of Revenue greets His Majesty the Seventh Prince!"

"Oh! Reach out!"

Nanzhi's tone was a little perfunctory. As expected, after working for a long time, I get tired easily. When is lunch time? Can I take a break?

She probably read more than a dozen in one breath.

Nanzhi reached out her hand, and then the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Ahem, come closer!"

"Go back now, and remember to go back quietly."

"Liu Yue, send him off quickly, within half an hour!"