Chapter 6 Who is I?
Beijing Chaotian Temple is actually not called Chaotian Temple, but Chaotian Palace. It was built in the eighth year of Xuande. It was built on the site of the former Yuan Tianshi Mansion according to the regulations of Nanjing Chaotian Palace.
In the palace, there are the Sanqing Hall to worship Tianzun, the Tongming Hall to worship God, and the nine Puji, Jingde, Zongzhi, Baobao, Yousheng, Jingying, Chongzhen, Wenchang and Xuanying halls. To serve the gods. Long live the palace, the east and west are equipped with palaces to serve the emperor as he pleases.
This temple is also the seat of the Taoist Temple. It has a large scale and is the largest Taoist temple in Beijing. Especially during the Jiajing period, it was at its peak, and Taoists from all over the world lived in it. Famous scholars were prepared to preach and discuss Dharma for Emperor Jiajing, and to share mysteries and mysteries.
Zhu Yuan reluctantly said goodbye to Li Shizhen. Finally, under Huang Jin's attention and Meng Chong's careful service, he finally got into an inconspicuous little carriage and set off quietly from the back door of the palace. Head towards the sky.
Zhu Yuan, who was sitting in the carriage, was in a good mood, thinking that this was a transition from a dream and that he was going to change to a new map.
But as time went by, Zhu Yuan also felt that something was not right. Logically speaking, dreams should be wild and unconstrained, and various unexpected scenarios should emerge in endlessly, but now Zhu Yuan feels that this The dream seems to be a bit too real. The people in front of me and the objects I touch all seem so real, and I can still feel the passage of time.
A dream like this that can feel the passage of time. To be honest, Zhu Yuan, who has lived for decades, seems to have never experienced such a dream.
In the past, whether it was an erotic dream or a nightmare, Zhu Yuan would just pass it by without feeling anything. But now this dream has lasted for so long and he still hasn’t woken up. This can’t help but make Zhu Yuan sad. Yuan was a little panicked.
Zhu Yuan looked at Meng Chong, who was riding in the same carriage with him, and couldn't help but hesitate in his heart, wanting to verify whether he was really dreaming.
Meng Chong carefully squeezed into the corner, not daring to make any movement, for fear that he would squeeze Zhu Zaijing, but just as Meng Chong was trying to be careful, he also felt Zhu Yuan's gaze looking over him.
Facing Zhu Yuan's mysterious gaze, Meng Chong couldn't help but feel a little panicked, feeling that something bad was going to happen soon.
Zhu Yuan licked his lips to relieve the tension in his heart. He said to Meng Chong: "Fat man, I am going to test the current situation. Do you know that you have to be obedient?"
< br>Meng Chong was so frightened by Zhu Yuan's words that the fat on his body could not help but tremble. Meng Chong tried his best to smile, "Your Majesty, just try, slave-"
Meng Chong Before Chong finished speaking, Zhu Yuan stretched out his hand and twisted Meng Chong's round belly hard. Meng Chong couldn't bear the pain and screamed out. The sound was as miserable as a pig about to be killed. The same howling!
Listening to Meng Chong's piercing scream and feeling the real touch on his hands, Zhu Yuan doubted his life.
Isn’t this a dream?
When this idea sprouted in Zhu Yuan's heart, Zhu Yuan couldn't help but breathe faster.
This kind of thing is really incredible. In the past, scenes like time travel were either in novels or TV movies. Although people in reality can't help but imagine it, But my rationality still tells me that time travel is impossible.
But how to explain the current situation?
Zhu Yuan's brain suddenly became messy, and he couldn't help but hold his head.
Meng Chong screamed and quickly restrained his voice. Although he felt extremely wronged, he still did not dare to have a trace of resentment.
Now looking at Zhu Yuan who suddenly held his head, Meng Chong was even more heartbroken, always worried that something had happened to his master.
"My lord, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. I'm timid."
Meng Chong was about to cry. He never expected that he would be so unlucky. It was obviously the prince who died, but he was the one who suffered. Isn't God just playing tricks on people?
Zhu Yuan suddenly raised his head, stared at Meng Chong with extremely serious eyes, and asked urgently: "What is your name?"
Meng Chong trembled and carefully replied: "This slave is Meng Chong. You will be quick to follow the prince." Ten years.” “Ten years?”
Zhu Yuan looked at his little hands, and it was obvious that he was underage, but this fat man named Meng Chong said that he had been with him for ten years. Loophole, this must still be a dream!
But then another sentence from Meng Chong broke Zhu Yuan's fantasy.
Meng Chong said: "My lord, you were crowned king together with the prince and Prince Jing in the eighteenth year of Jiajing. It was at that time that I was selected as your eunuch."
"Jiajing eighteenth year" Year? Ten years? Is this the 28th year of Jiajing? Is the chief minister Yan Song? "Zhu Yuan asked a series of questions unwillingly. He didn't believe the dream. People in it can also think logically!
Facing Zhu Zaijing's question, Meng Chong, although still a little scared, still answered honestly.
Meng Chong replied: "Yes, my lord, it is now the 28th year of Jiajing. The first assistant is Mr. Yange, but the second assistant is not Xu Jie, but Mr. Zhangzhi and Zhangge. Xu Jie last month He was promoted by the emperor to be the Minister of Rites. ”
Listening to Meng Chong answer his questions in such a logical manner, Zhu Yuan's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that I had really traveled through time! But who am I now?
Zhu Yuan has never paid close attention to his identity, nor has he noticed the names Meng Chong, Huang Jin, Li Shizhen and others called him, so Zhu Yuan is still confused about his current identity.
Zhu Yuan took a deep breath and asked: "Then who am I?"
Meng Chong was so scared that he cried when he heard Zhu Yuan ask this.
"My lord, you can't scare me like this. I'm really timid and won't be scared."
Meng Chong even started crying while talking. It was obvious that Zhu Yuan's current performance really frightened Meng Chong.
But Zhu Yuan glared at Meng Chong fiercely, "Don't cry! Tell me, who am I!"
Meng Chong was so frightened by Zhu Yuan's scolding that he could not cry. He replied carefully: "My lord, you are the third prince of the emperor, Prince Yu."
"Prince Yu?"
After Zhu Yuan heard Meng Chong's answer, I’m also thinking about Prince Yu’s identity.
When Zhu Yuan remembered who Prince Yu was, he couldn't help but take a breath!
It turns out that I am the useless emperor who has been idle for six years and is surrounded by powerful and scheming people!
But then Zhu Yuan discovered an even more terrifying thing. It is now the twenty-eighth year of Jiajing, and there are still seventeen years left before Jiajing’s death in the forty-fifth year. Doesn’t that mean he wants to Live in fear of the superiority of Emperor Jiajing for seventeen years?
Finish the ball!
Isn’t this a scam?
Who in the Ming Dynasty could outplay Taoist Master Jiajing?
The old Taoist priest's savvy and scheming skills are unparalleled in the world.
Strong men like Yan Song, Xu Jie, Gao Gong, and Zhang Juzheng all had to sit in front of him. With such a small body and IQ, he was not allowed to be pressed to the ground and rubbed back and forth. ?
This is really a crazy start!
(End of this chapter)