"Okay, it's just pocket money." Qin Mi said, somewhat dumbfounded, "That's why I said, Junhou is more suitable to sit in this position than me."

Why is this old man always thinking about giving up his throne?

Feng Yong said quickly, "Don't be like this when you are a great minister. You are never just a latecomer. The elders are highly virtuous and respected. It is just right for an elder to be a great minister."

Qin Mi was amused and patted the bed, "How can there be such a big farmer lying on the bed unable to do anything?"

Then he sighed again, "This is just a small contribution from Your Majesty and the Prime Minister to comfort me in the past. The high moral and prestige you mentioned is out of the question, but if you really want to talk about it, I have a lot of achievements over the years.

A few old friends and disciples."

Then he looked at Feng Yong and pointed to the next door, "They are all waiting over there for me to take my last breath. I wonder if Feng Langjun is interested in meeting them?"

Feng Yong shuddered and instinctively felt that something was wrong.

This Lao Qin is a famous scholar in Shu. When Zhuge Laoyao entertained Zhang Wen, everyone was present, but he was the only one who did not arrive.

Not only was Old Demon Zhuge not angry, he also had to wait for him. You can imagine how powerful his cards were.

In addition, he is now one of the Nine Qings, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he is one of the top leaders of the Yizhou Sect.

This kind of person has more than just a few old friends and disciples?

Now you want to introduce your old friends and disciples to yourself?

Recalling that Du Qiong is also a member of the Yizhou faction, Qin Mi just mentioned again and again that he is more suitable for the position of chief agricultural officer...

Couldn't this have been settled long ago?

Is Lao Qin planning to hand over this huge political legacy to himself?

Feng Yong looked straight at Qin Mi and swallowed, feeling that he might have thought too much.

"Yong came here this time to treat Da Sinong, nothing else."

Feng Yongqiang composed himself, shook his head and said, "Da Sinong, let the medical staff come in to take a look at you first."

Qin Mi had a look of disappointment on his face, shook his head and said, "I've been sick for so long, and I'm not in a hurry. Since you don't want to see them, I have to be a bad person and ask you a question for them."

"I wonder what Da Sinong wants to ask?"

"Is the copper mine in Juti County real?"

"The copper mine is naturally real."

Feng Yong finally realized that this time, he was really being plotted by Du Qiong and Qin Mi together.

Let me just say, how can such extremely rare comments from Najib be so easy to come across?

Still fierce tigers guarding the mountains?

Are you still flying to earth?

Du Qiong is using his reputation as bait.

It was obvious that Lao Qin's health was about to fail. As a top figure, he was already preparing to find a way out for his disciples and grandchildren of the Yizhou Sect.

"Is it true that we are preparing money and food to dig copper mines?"

The sick look on Qin Mi's face disappeared and he stared at Feng Yong with bright eyes.

"it is true."

"Will you really get money after digging it out?"

"right."

"you promise?"

"I can't joke about my ranch and workshop in Hanzhong, right?"

"Okay." Qin Mi smiled, as if he was relieved, "Then I'm relieved. Having said so much today, it's really exhausting."

Feng Yong understood, "Then Yong will ask the medical staff to come in and take a look?"

Qin Mi was noncommittal, "Feng Langjun expressed his kindness, so I thanked him in advance."

When Qin Mi thought about it, if even the palace doctors could not cure the disease, how could the doctors under Feng Langjun be able to cure it?

Fan A and Li Dangzhi's treatment of Zhang Xingcai and Huang Yueying is still confidential because it involves the privacy of the women.

So Feng Yong had nothing to say.

He turned around and went out, bringing in Fan A who had been waiting for a long time.

"If Mr. Feng doesn't dislike those mediocre people next door, go over and get to know them."

While Fan A was feeling his pulse, Qin Mi spoke again.

"Don't worry, Da Sinong will let the medical staff take a look first before talking."

Feng Yong waved his hand.

Because it was Feng Yong who brought him to the door in person, and he heard that the old man in front of him was a big farmer, Fan A mustered up all his energy and used all his abilities to see, smell, ask, and judge. After struggling for a long time, he finally turned around.

He turned around and winked at Feng Yong.

Before Feng Yong could speak, Qin Mi asked, "How is it? Can you cure my disease?"

Fan A looked at Feng Yong.

"I have already set up a mourning hall outside. I have long wanted to die. You can just say it here."

Qin Mi urged.

"Fan Medical Engineer, just tell the truth. It's okay. Da Si Nong can see clearly."

Feng Yong had no other solution for this kind of old man who was already aware of his death, so he had no choice but to give instructions to Fan Adao.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Fan A bowed and said, "Da Sinong's disease has become serious. If you want to eradicate it, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

When Qin Mi heard this, he smiled at Feng Yong and said, "How about it? I've said it before, how can this disease be so easy to cure?"

"Is there no way?"

Feng Yong asked.
Chapter completed!