Chapter 9 Over and over again
Empress Dowager Li, who was listening to Feng Baohui’s report about the banquet in Wenhua Hall, saw Zhu Yijun in such pain, stood up suddenly, her face changed several times, and said sternly : "Tishuai is so brave! Let him stop."
Empress Dowager Rensheng Chen grabbed Empress Dowager Li and said, "Sister, why don't you let the emperor practice? If there is an assassination attempt, the emperor cannot defeat him, so he must be able to escape."
How can it be so easy for an orphan and a widowed mother to be in power?
Empress Dowager Li and Empress Dowager Chen are the queen mothers. Empress Dowager Li is only 27 years old this year, and Empress Dowager Chen is only 29 years old this year. They are thirty years old. The courtiers of the Ming Dynasty are so sophisticated, how big a plan do they have in the face of the complicated harem?
After hearing this, Empress Dowager Li sat down again and gave Feng Bao a cold look. Just this look made Feng Bao shudder. This kind of thing must never happen again.
The method given by His Majesty is excellent. The evil will return to the evil, and the house will be wiped out. Only by doing this can we make this sieve-like palace less dangerous.
Ms. Chen was lying on the recliner, swaying and said to Feng Bao: "Feng Dajue, go to Langxia's house and find a few ten-year-old Huangmen to practice martial arts with His Majesty. This person is the best I'm afraid it's just a hardship on my own. If someone else eats it, it won't be so painful."
"Go." Queen Mother Li had finished listening to Feng Bao's report.
What concerned Empress Dowager Li the most was what Zhang Juzheng said while kneeling on the ground after giving a lecture. This was the first time Zhang Juzheng praised the little emperor's performance after a banquet.
It has been six months since Zhu Yijun's performance was praised by the chief minister of the cabinet for the first time. This is a kind of recognition.
According to the agreement between the emperor and the chief minister, there will be an examination on the 19th of every month. As long as your majesty can study wholeheartedly and be recognized by most of the courtiers, the country will be stable. As for the resurgence of the Ming Dynasty ?
Empress Dowager Li is just a womanizer. She actually doesn’t have many ideas.
Feng Bao actually didn't want to ask the young eunuch to come with him, but after thinking about it, the Queen Mother still asked him to find someone. This was an opportunity to crowd in the emperor's side. Before long, ten ten-year-olds The young eunuchs were led to the martial arts room, and ten supporting Tiqi began to stretch their muscles together.
Screams came one after another. Zhu Yijun was a little embarrassed to scream before, but he kept it up. When he saw ten young eunuchs shouting together, there was no taboo.
Practice martial arts, very hard.
The little emperor was so miserable that he lay on the ground with no love left.
Zhu Xixiao actually dared to train the little emperor like this. This was no longer an ordinary boldness.
"Your Majesty, why don't you take a rest?" Looking at the little emperor lying on the ground without grace and etiquette, Zhu Xixiao felt a trace of pity and fear. At that time, he was aroused by the little emperor's few words and became angry. Your Majesty had a tendon opened. Although the pain was not that painful for the ten-year-old body, it was still the most painful pain the little emperor had ever suffered in his life.
Zhang Hong, who was on the sidelines, was also a little at a loss. He hurriedly advised: "Your Majesty, take a rest. Your Majesty is naturally brave, but the little eunuchs accompanying the drill can't hold on any longer."
Zhu Yijun, who was lying on the ground, looked helplessly at the two big heads in front of his eyes. He took a deep breath to cheer up and said to Zhu Xixiao: "Ci does not control soldiers. If Qi Shuai lets you train soldiers, I'm afraid it will be too late." He was killed by the Japanese, his head was stuck on a pole, and he was paraded around!”
Zhu Xixiao’s fists were almost broken, what are you talking about! What words is this! He felt huge humiliation, and he shouted loudly: "Zhanzhuang! One group for a quarter of an hour, four groups in total, start!"
"Your Majesty, this, this, this..." Zhang Hong couldn't understand it at all. , why does your majesty keep irritating Tishuai with your words and train him twice as much? Even if your majesty wants to touch the military power, he can just show off, why do you have to practice it and torture yourself like this?
Sunk cost, Zhu Yijun has already suffered the pain of stretching his muscles in order to practice martial arts. If he doesn't master this martial arts, how can he be worthy of the pain he has suffered?
The soldiers of the Qi family came from humble backgrounds and had to join the army to have food. They could bear it. Why couldn't he, a man who had no worries about food and clothing, not be able to bear it?
Zhu Yijun stood up and continued practicing.
Zhang Hong conveyed the words to the Queen Mother of the two palaces in detail. Queen Mother Li finally heard that there was a problem. She asked with confusion: "My son, why are you so stubborn?"< br>
"Of course it is to practice martial arts well." Queen Mother Rensheng Chen gave an answer. It seemed to be nonsense, but it made everyone present feel doubt in their hearts. Your Majesty, who is expected by all people, maybe, Maybe, probably, he is really a perseverant person?
The Ming Dynasty needs a monarch with great perseverance, great ambition, and great skills to revitalize the imperial court and reshape the steel and iron bones.
Can the little emperor in front of me really become the British master that everyone hopes for?
Zhu Yijun's performance impressed Zhu Xixiao, because no matter how difficult it was, the little emperor persisted. His head was upright, his neck was straight, his chest was held, his waist was straight, his hips were tucked in, and his shoulders were lowered. Although the little emperor's posture was not too standard. , but what those ten little eunuchs did was even uglier.
A hundred practices are not as good as one stand. Zhanzhuang is the introductory skill of martial arts. Zhanzhuang is practiced on the lower body. The lower body is unstable. There are other bells and whistles, such as the five-whip kick. It can only be classified as a sideshow.
The bottom plate is stable, and the foundation is stable. When charging, you can rush and fight fiercely, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles. As for where to charge, it depends on the will of His Majesty the Emperor.
"Take it." Zhu Xixiao looked at the time and said immediately when the time came.
Zhu Yijun stood up slowly, with his heels touching each other, his toes splayed out, his head and eyes straight, and he calmly took more than ten breaths before kicking his legs. This skin was only ten years old, and he recovered very quickly.
"Your Majesty, it's time to rest." Zhu Xixiao didn't wait for Zhu Yijun to speak, and immediately added: "Too much is not enough."
Zhu Xixiao also knew that the little emperor was irritating him, but the little emperor's My mouth is too poisonous, so poisonous that even though I know I am deliberately trying to get angry, I am still very angry. I have been practicing for two hours today, and it will be dark if I practice again. Too much is not enough, and if I am injured, I will rest for a few days, which is not worth the gain.
At the eunuch's greeting, Doctor Chen immediately came over, put his hand on the emperor's pulse, closed his eyes for a long time before opening his eyes and said: "Your Majesty's pulse is steady and strong, and there is no other sign of palpitations. You can practice.”
Some people are born unable to practice martial arts. This is the symptom of heart palpitations. It is probably congenital heart disease and is not suitable for strenuous exercise.
Zhu Yijun does not have this problem. Taking pulse is only the final diagnosis. After looking, smelling, asking, and cutting, and after opening the tendons, he still has a hard mouth. When he stands, his breath is stable.
When the emperor practiced martial arts, he was followed by a long series of big tails, and there were ten young eunuchs as sparring partners, and the imperial doctor was no exception.
"Mr. Chen's name is Chen Shigong?" Zhu Yijun moved his hands and feet. Although his walking posture was a bit weird, his young body was not so painful that he could not walk. The hard work of practicing martial arts exceeded Zhu Yijun's imagination. If this stance lasts longer, he may not be able to persist.
The little emperor is a bit fat, so it takes more effort to practice standing postures than others.
Mr. Chen was feeling miserable. He had already submitted his resignation, but the hospital was not sure about the decision. He said that Feng Dajue and Zhang Dajue wanted him to change the medicine. He still thought that after changing the medicine, he would leave the place of right and wrong quickly. As a result, His Majesty even knew his name.
He hurriedly said: "My name is indeed Chen Shigong." "But he is good at the art of cutting and cutting?" Zhu Yijun thought for a moment before asking.
Chen Shigong was stunned and replied: "I am indeed good at surgery."
"That's it. From now on, you will be there when I practice martial arts. Watch from the sidelines." Zhu Yijun looked at Chen Shigong and said with certainty.
The age is right, he is good at the right things, and his medical ethics are also right. This is a surgical master. During the Wanli to Chongzhen years, Chen Shigong performed appendicitis surgery. Excision was surgery, and Chen Shigong was very good at cancer. , that is, losproud syndrome, has been slightly studied.
This kind of medical master can only develop his life-long skills by following me and carry forward the Qisheng Sect!
"Your Majesty..." Chen Shigong wanted to refuse, but he couldn't find a reason at the moment, and he broke into a cold sweat on his forehead. He was very skilled in medicine, but to treat the emperor, it was wrong to use medicine or not to use medicine.
During the Renyin Palace Incident, Emperor Jiajing was assassinated by a palace maid. Xu Shen, the Imperial Hospital envoy who saved Emperor Jiajing’s life, died just after returning home.
The imperial doctors of the Imperial Hospital treated other people with medicine and always cured their illnesses. But when they treated the emperor, they would die even if they looked good, and they would die if they looked bad.
Zhu Yijun did not follow Chen Shigong's ink, and said with a smile: "Then I just ask my mother for help, take the medical box with me to Fusi Yamen in Beizhen, and take the pulse of Wang Zhanglong who assassinated me. "
Beizhen Fusi's punishment of five poisons is famous all over the world. After entering Beizhen Fusi Yamen, no matter how strong a man is, he can become half disabled. If the case is not tried, he will die first.
When the time comes, Tishuai will not be able to explain clearly even with a hundred mouths.
Tiqi is in decline, and Fusi Yamen in Beizhen is not necessarily safe.
Zhu Yijun limped up to Empress Dowager Li and Empress Dowager Chen, and said with a smile: "Mother, mother, my child is back from practicing. His legs are a little uncomfortable, but it's nothing serious. The child is fine. It’s almost time.”
“My mother told me it was hard, but you just didn’t listen. You’ve suffered today, why don’t you practice tomorrow?” Queen Mother Li felt a little distressed when she saw Zhu Yijun limping. , both implicitly and externally, there was an intention to complain about Zhu Xixiao.
Zhu Yijun said quite solemnly: "Practice will not be wasted in one day."
"Then let the prince go." Empress Dowager Li finally suppressed her inner compassion. The child didn't complain about pain or tiredness. It was also good to practice martial arts. She wouldn't be at a loss when facing an assassin.
Zhu Yijun continued: "Mr. Chen will follow the child from now on. If he can take care of me after practicing martial arts well, my mother will be at ease. The child will take Dr. Chen to Fusi Yamen and Gongmen in Beizhen. Come back before it's locked up."
"The ministers in the outer court are fighting to the death for their own interests. When they handle this case, they will eventually go to the prison to have a look."< br>
Empress Dowager Li glanced at Feng Bao angrily. This job was supposed to be done by him, but he couldn't do it well, and he even gave the lie to the foreign court. Otherwise, how could your majesty come forward?
Zhu Yijun said with certainty: "The cheating dog has been found, and the colluders outside will also be found, and they will be sentenced to death to have the effect of intimidation and punishment."
"Otherwise This kind of thing may happen frequently in the future, mother, don’t worry, Tishuai and Feng Daban’s Jingjun will follow, and everything will be fine.”
“Let’s go,” Queen Mother Li thought again. Then he waved his hand and said: "I will definitely come back before the palace gate is locked."
"Well, I'll leave my child." Zhu Yijun said goodbye to the two empress dowagers and headed towards Chengtianmen, where Fusi Yamen in Beizhen is. Outside Chengtian Gate, opposite the Liubu Yamen, he walked not fast because his legs and feet were still a little uncomfortable. After walking a few hundred steps, he became stable.
A young body recovers quickly.
Tiqi opened the main gate of Chengtian Gate, and the royal guards stood in two rows to clear the way for His Majesty. Everyone stood upright and majestic. His Majesty left the palace, and they were the guarantee of His Majesty's safety.
The sedan chair was following behind Zhu Yijun, but he did not ride on it. Instead, he walked through the doorway and walked out of Chengtian Gate.
Emperor Wanli had not stepped out of the palace for thirty years, but Zhu Yijun walked out of the palace in just one day.
He stood in front of Chengtian Gate and signaled Feng Bao to come forward. He asked in a low voice: "Feng Daban, when you step out of the door, it is the world of foreign ministers, not the palace. You can also see that Yuan Mr. Fu doesn’t have to be on your side, but you are my big companion and my person. When you go outside, I will give you a platform no matter what.”
“You give me a hand now. Really, was it Chen Hong who did it or you?”
“Whether you did it or not, it can only be Chen Hong. But if you did it, I will deal with you when I get back. If the Jin Party members come up with evidence against you, you should be prepared in advance."
"I didn't do it," Feng Bao replied very confidently. He was so confused that he wanted to kill Gao. Gong Chen Hong, do this kind of thing? Chen Hong has lost his power. He can be killed by deducting a theft, so there is no need to take such a big risk.
Zhu Yijun said calmly: "Feng Daban, remember what I said, I only asked twice, not a third time, again and again and again and again. The Jin Party is dominant in the DPRK. You and Mr. Yuan Fu Zhang I can understand the situation of trying to clean up the Jin Party.”
“I’m asking you for the second time, did you do it? Now admit it, I will spare your life.”
“No!” Feng Bao did nothing wrong, so he was naturally not afraid of ghosts knocking on his door.
Feng Bao is extremely meticulous in his work, but he also knows that if you don’t want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself.
He just didn't do it. Something happened to the little emperor, Empress Dowager Li went crazy, Zhang Juzheng was about to fall, Feng Bao was about to fall, Gao Gong and Chen Hong, the Jin Party's dependants, both fell, and there were plenty of ways to deal with the rest of the Jin Party. , Zhang Juzheng and Feng Bao, taking this dangerous step out of desperation is seeking death.
No matter how thorough the plan is, there will still be some omissions. This is the shortcoming of conspiracy.
Feng Bao and Zhang Juzheng could not guarantee that the plan would be realized perfectly. Wang Zhanglong was the most uncontrollable variable. Wang Zhanglong broke into the Qianqing Palace. Wouldn't he really be able to kill the emperor with one knife?
"Let's go to Beizhen Fusi Yamen." Zhu Yijun glanced at Feng Bao, nodded, and headed towards Beizhen Fusi Yamen.
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