What I fear most is the sudden silence of the air, and what I fear most is the sudden concern from my friends.
Du Tong recalled that in the 22nd year of Yongle, when Emperor Taizong called him for a pulse check for the last time before going on an expedition, he patted his shoulder and said to him, old friend, you and I will meet again in the future.
But Du Tong didn't expect it to be so fast.
Tai, Tai, Emperor Taizong? !
Old Man Du was trembling at the corners of his mouth. He was almost scared to death at this age. His first feeling was that Emperor Taizong was coming to take him on the road.
"What are you doing? Just do what you have to do."
Old Zhu Di said this, and Old Man Du finally realized what he was doing. He took the needle from Old Zhu Di's hand with a trembling voice, held on to his numb scalp, and began to use Zhu Zhanji's acupuncture techniques that had been passed down from his ancestors for eighteen generations.
Ji Boying and Lao Zhu Di stood side by side, quietly watching Zhu Zhanji on the Dragon Palace being stabbed.
Even someone as ignorant as old Zhu Di could see that Zhu Zhanji's condition seemed much better after Ji Boying gave him the medicine.
"What medicine did Master Immortal give Zhanji just now?"
Old Zhu Di was silent for a moment, and finally chose to ask.
Although he does not pursue immortality, he also hopes that he can live a few more years so that he can accomplish what he wants to do.
Ji Boying glanced at Old Zhu Di beside him, and without explaining much, he grabbed it out of nothingness like a magic trick, and a pill as big as a pearl appeared in his palm. Without saying a word, he threw it to Old Zhu Di.
Old Zhu Di was stunned, and the moment he caught the pill, his mood surged.
'The immortal master just gave me such a precious elixir? ! '
Take a deep breath.
Lao Zhu Di had been a life-long killer, so he was certainly not a hypocritical person. After putting away the pill, he bowed slightly to Ji Boying.
This scene was seen by Zhu Zhanji, who was doing acupuncture, and he was even more shocked.
Grandpa Huang actually saluted a young man? !
Of course, as his consciousness gradually withdrew from the chaos and his brain regained consciousness, Zhu Zhanji also understood that the fever that had caused him to have a high fever for twelve days had subsided, all because of the inexplicable pill that the immortal master had just given him.
Although the pill was so big that I almost choked to death, the effect was immediate.
A quarter of an hour later.
"Your Majesty, I used ancestral acupuncture to stabilize the energy and blood in Your Majesty's body. Next, as long as you follow your ancestral prescriptions, Your Majesty will definitely be healthy and back to normal in less than three months."
Du Tong put away the silver needle and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Step back first."
Zhu Zhanji felt much more comfortable, nodded slightly, and felt very complicated.
Originally, he thought he wouldn't be able to survive the night.
And this is indeed the case. According to historical records, Xuanzong died on the third day of the first lunar month of the 10th year of Xuande. Without Ji Boying's medicine, his death would have only occurred within a few sticks of incense.
"According to the order."
Regarding the appearance of Emperor Taizong, Du Tong was full of doubts and even wanted to take the pulse of old Zhu Di, but Zhu Zhanji had already spoken, so he could only pack the medicine box and leave Qianqing Palace in a hurry.
After Du Tong left, Zhu Zhanji stood up with his sick body in his arms and saluted respectfully.
"Zhu Zhanji, thank you Immortal Master for saving your life."
He hadn't saluted anyone for more than ten years, so he was a little awkward.
"Grandpa Huang."
Then, Zhu Zhanji slowly knelt down towards Old Zhu Di.
"Unfilial Sun Zhanji, please pay homage to Emperor Taizong Wen."
Looking at Zhu Zhanji who was kneeling on the ground, Old Zhu Di was actually in a trance.
He thought of his Yongle dynasty, the eldest grandson who followed behind him all day long with a playful smile, and he thought of the killing and imperial Zhu Zhanji he had seen in the Hongxi dynasty.
Now, in front of him is Emperor Xuande, who has long been familiar with the art of emperors.
"I came here with the Immortal Master because the Immortal Master wants to accept you as his disciple."
Lao Zhu Di put aside the unfathomable things for the time being. Even the emperor could not understand the immortal's method. According to the script given by Ji Boying, he honestly acted as a tool and finished his lines.
Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhanji looked startled, but he did not hesitate.
How about being the emperor yourself? So what if he is the emperor?
Being able to worship the Immortal in Heaven is definitely something you can only hope for!
"Student Zhu Zhanji, meet the immortal master."
Zhu Zhanji saluted without hesitation.
"Well, put it away."
Ji Boying didn't say much, and a delicate silver wind chime landed in Zhu Zhanji's palm.
"When the wind chimes ring, it is the time for the teacher to teach. Remember, give yourself enough time."
Regarding Emperor Xuande who almost died, Ji Boying couldn't help but wonder whether he could finish a complete lecture with his body like a candle in the wind.
"yes."
Zhu Zhanji held the wind chime in his palm tightly. After standing up, he wanted to continue standing, but his body couldn't hold it anymore, so he had to sit down.
"Zhan Ji is weak, please forgive me, Master Immortal."
"Um."
Ji Boying nodded.
"Before I leave, I want to tell you a few things. You can decide for yourself."
Old Zhu Di also spoke at the right time.
"What the Immortal Master says is a good policy for governing the country, and must be followed."
Hearing this, Zhu Zhanji straightened up. He didn't have to listen to the immortal's words, but he had to listen to his grandfather's words. He steeled himself and looked at Ji Boying, not daring to miss a word.
"the first thing."
Ji Boying took a deep breath and paused for a moment.
He was really a little tired.
After a whole day, I first deceived Lao Zhu hard in the Fengtian Palace of Hongwu Time and Space, and took Lao Zhu to Jianwen Time and Space, and then returned to Hongwu Time and Space, and gave Lao Zhu and Abiao at Zuixian Tower. , Zhu Di, eldest son and eldest son, started the class and talked about the reform of clan titles and salaries of hundreds of officials.
Originally, when he got here, Ji Boying planned to close the door and take a rest.
Unexpectedly, Lao Zhu, who is studious and motivated, asked about an after-school homework.
In line with the professional spirit of a teacher's bounden duty to solve students' doubts, Ji Boying took Lao Zhu to Yongle time and space, and discussed the disaster of eunuchs and cabinet issues with Lao Zhu Di's family.
Then he went to Hongxi time and space to collect Zhu Gaochi and his son from Hongxi time and space, and finally came to Xuande time and space.
Everything else is fine, mainly Yongle, Hongxi, Xuande, Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji from these three time and space. The facial features are so consistent that the Little Golden Man is confused.
There are no QR codes these days, otherwise Ji Boying would definitely post one.
This kind of work intensity is not so tiring even going to the club, high mountains and flowing water.
"Immortal Master?"
Seeing that Ji Boying had not spoken for a long time, Lao Zhu Di called out.
Ji Boying, who was slightly in a trance, came back to his senses instantly.
"It's okay to suddenly think of some past events."
Ji Boying composed himself, put his thoughts back from the high mountains and flowing water, and continued to look at Zhu Zhanji.
"the first thing."
"Depose Prince Zhu Qizhen."
The words trailed off.
Zhu Zhanji and Old Zhu Di's expressions suddenly changed.
Especially old Zhu Di, wasn't he the promised Ming God of War?
Why did you waste it for us? !
