The singing is melodious, the sound of the piano is rippling, and it is accompanied by the crisp and sweet ringing jingle, which makes people mesmerized. Occasionally, a breeze blows by, bringing with it a delicate fragrance.
Outside the window, the grass is green, the flowers are red, and the waves are green. In a glass pavilion next to the pond in the Longevity Palace, there was a group of people singing and dancing, enjoying themselves happily. Ming Emperor Zhu Cixiang, Empress Wu Sanmei, Prince Zhu Hexing, and Princess Ding Yuying all became filial sons, virtuous grandchildren, and good wives. They drank, listened to songs, and danced with the soon-to-be-promoted Emperor Zhu Youjian.
Of course, Emperor Chongzhen could only listen to songs and smell the fragrance... and drink a little wine mixed with water.
It's not that Zhu Cihong didn't let him enjoy it, but that the old man's benefits were about to be exhausted and his body couldn't bear it, so he had to stop it to avoid becoming the late emperor in one step.
Chongzhen was a little dissatisfied. After a few glasses of wine mixed with water, he stood up dizzy. He was a seventy-year-old "last eunuch" (the eunuch system has been largely abolished, but he still There were a few survivors who entered the palace before the eunuch system was abolished) hurried up to help.
"Long live the old man, do you want to..." the old eunuch asked while supporting Chongzhen.
"I'm very happy today. I'm going to dance with Hu Ji... Come on, give me a little support!"
As he spoke, the old man, supported by the eunuch, staggered towards a very graceful Hu Ji, whose facial features looked like those of a fairy in a painting.
Seeing his grandfather still lusting after him at such an old age, Zhu Hexing always felt something was wrong, so he wanted to get up and pull him a little bit.
Zhu Cixiang waved his hand and smiled: "It's rare for your grandfather to be happy, let him be!"
Seeing that his father didn't stop him, Zhu Hexing couldn't say anything. Chongzhen was happy in his heart, maybe he was forcing a smile... After fifty years of studying the skills of being an emperor, he had already mastered it and knew how to be a wise king and a heroic ruler. And we waited until the treacherous son Zhu Cihong retired, but... as soon as the treacherous son retired, his grandson took over again! The skills I have learned all my life are useless. It would be strange not to be depressed.
And how old are Zhu Hexing? He looks tall and strong, but he never gets sick... So Emperor Chongzhen has no chance. He can only become the Supreme Emperor. While he can still be happy, let's have fun again!
Life is short...it doesn't seem to be very short, so enjoy yourself in the moment, right?
Emperor Chongzhen was in a daze when he saw an orchid dancing in front of him - needless to say, she must be stunning! The girl Anu sent to Zhu Cihong was absolutely unmistakable! Thinking of this, he staggered over and walked over. The old eunuch was still supporting him, which seemed a bit obstructive. The old man felt that someone was hindering him, so he waved his hand vigorously and said, "I don't need your help!"
The old eunuch was also an old fool. He didn't even look at how old Chongzhen was, so he just responded and let go.
Emperor Chongzhen could really walk, but his steps were a bit wandering. He ran straight towards the Orchid, which scared people!
She is a little girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. She has been trained by Anukodon since she was a child and has not seen much of the world. Now I suddenly see a tall, thin old man "pounce" on me. Can I not be afraid? Is this trying to get into trouble?
Don't let him touch it!
This little girl was raised by Zhu Anu. She was brainwashed and had a very high level of consciousness - she could only be touched by one man, Zhu Cihong, not any other man... not even the prince Zhu Hexing! Not to mention an old man who is almost dying.
So she quickly got out of the way... She was a dancer trained by a dozen young people, so her movements were so flexible! Not to mention Chongzhen, Zhu Hexing couldn't pounce on her, so only Zhu Cihong could pounce accurately.
And how did Emperor Chongzhen know that women could hide? I've never encountered anything like this! He has lived for eighty or ninety years and has never met a woman who avoided him.
As a result, he jumped into the air and landed on his head. He hit the floor tiles with a sudden force - his head landed on the ground! Good guy, I was knocked unconscious in an instant. Venus first appeared in front of me for a while, and then it went black and I lost consciousness. Then……
Zhu Cixiang was holding a glass of wine and was looking at it happily. Suddenly he saw Chongzhen fell and landed on his head. He was also startled. He stood up suddenly and overturned a coffee table in front of him. The plates all fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
The Hu Ji who was singing and dancing in the flower hall and the musicians who were playing all saw Chongzhen's fall and Zhu Cixiang's reaction, and they were all a little confused. Everyone looked at it stupidly. Hu Ji, who had escaped from Emperor Chongzhen, was also frightened. She also knew who Lao Busha was who attacked her. He was the emperor's biological father... Why did he fall down like this? What's up? He won't... he won't die, right?
If he dies, who is responsible? You won't capture her and bury her, right?
Thinking of this, she collapsed on the ground and looked at Emperor Zhu with tears in her eyes, not to mention how pitiful he was.
Zhu Cixiang didn't have time to pay attention to her, so he quickly walked up in three steps and two steps, squatted next to Emperor Chongzhen who fell to the ground, turned him over with force, and then reached under his nose to see if he was still alive!
"Imperial Physician! Imperial Physician..." Zhu Cixiang shouted, "Quickly announce that Imperial Physician is here to save the Emperor!"
Zhu Cixi was a filial son, so of course we couldn't just watch him die like this!
No matter what, I have to save him and give Zhu Cixiang a chance to fulfill his filial piety before his bedside!
Otherwise, it would be the same as what Emperor Chongzhen often said - he never had filial sons in front of his bed, only beauties.
Zhu Cixiang roared, and the people below also reacted.
An aunt and palace maid who was guarding the flower hall rushed out to call the imperial doctor.
The imperial doctor is standing guard outside the door - now the owners of Laoshan Palace are old, and they must always be on guard against falling ill. So Tai Hospital had to send people to look after a few elderly people twelve hours a day.
Soon, an old Chinese medicine doctor with a gray beard came. He didn't feel the pulse, but just touched Chongzhen's chest. He looked at the old man's scary face, opened his eyelids and looked at his pupils, and said to Zhu Cihong: " Long live my lord, the emperor’s brain attack has recurred...I’m afraid, I’m afraid..."
A stroke is a stroke!
Chongzhen suffered a stroke last year, but he survived it and there seemed to be no major problems.
However, experienced doctors all know that if the patient does not die the first time a stroke occurs, it will be almost impossible to save the patient if it occurs again... In fact, there is no way to save the first time the stroke occurs. Whether you die or not depends on your fate.
Moreover, Emperor Chongzhen was almost ninety years old, and he would have to prepare for a grand burial as if he had a stroke in future generations!
Zhu Cixiang also sighed, trying to squeeze out a little sadness, "We have to save it... go get the thousand-year-old wild mountain ginseng!"
"I obey the order!" the imperial physician responded.
But he also knew that thousands of years of wild ginseng would not be useful to Chongzhen.
Chongzhen is now exhausted and has passed away... It's actually a good thing. He retired in his thirties and gave birth to more than a hundred sons. He has too many wives to count. How can he still live for such a debauched and ruthless life? Ninety years old!
What a rescue! And any soup he drinks like this will be a waste!
However, the appearance still needed to be cooked, so he quickly ordered his apprentice to go to the Taiyuan Hospital to make Millennium Ginseng Soup.
After the ginseng soup was ready, he used wood chips to pry open Emperor Chongzhen's mouth and drank it. Then after waiting for about half an hour... Emperor Chongzhen finally passed away just as the imperial doctor expected!
"Long live my lord, the Empress Dowager (Queen Zhou), the Supreme Emperor, the Dragon, controls Bintian..."
"Wow...Father, why did you just leave like that?"
Zhu Cixi burst into tears - filial son! How could you not cry?
After hearing the news, the princes, grandsons, great-grandsons, and great-great-grandsons who gathered in the Changshou Palace were waiting for this moment. When they saw Zhu Cixiang crying, they all burst into tears.
There was also a group of older Yingying Yanyans, all of them Aiji, the concubine of Emperor Chongzhen. They all howled when they heard that the old man was gone.
In the longevity hall, everyone burst into tears.
