"It's gone, it's gone! Put out the fire quickly! Catch the assassin, catch the assassin, the one in black robe is the assassin!"
The noise outside the hall woke up the groggy Zhu Yijun. He opened his eyes blankly and saw a large bed with a three-sided screen bedside. The sandalwood was black and purple, which looked simple and deep, exuding an elegant luster. , under the candlelight, several five-clawed golden dragons can be distinguished.
"Hiss, it hurts." Zhu Yijun rubbed his forehead. It seemed that he had hit it. He stopped rubbing his forehead and looked at his immature hands blankly. He was a little disbelieving. These were completely a pair of children's hands.
I drank a lot of wine yesterday, could it have the effect of rejuvenating me?
He slowly stood up and looked around. There were carved railings above his head and gold bricks everywhere under his feet. Behind the five-clawed golden dragon screen was a long bookcase with two crane-shaped palace lanterns on both sides. Under the flickering lights, the smoke was lingering, and the cold air of late spring blew past the tip of his nose with the scent of sandalwood.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, my rescue is late, Your Majesty is not hurt!" A clean-faced man with no beard, wearing a bright red eunuch's uniform, hurried into the palace.
When the eunuch heard the noise, he rushed to Qianqing Palace as fast as he could. He was out of breath. In the cold spring weather, two dragons of air were sprayed from his nose.
When the eunuch was crossing the threshold, he seemed to be running too fast and tripped over the threshold. He fell down suddenly and rolled around on the ground. He knelt on the ground very smoothly. He knelt on the ground and crawled forward. , while saying sadly: "Your Majesty, I deserve death for my crime! I came too late, Your Majesty!"
Zhu Yijun said almost instinctively: "Is the companion here?"
He frowned and took a deep breath of air.
His forehead began to ache again, his head felt a little swollen, and he felt dizzy in waves. Countless pictures filled his eyes and flashed rapidly.
"Your Majesty, are you okay?" The eunuch who was kneeling on the ground hurried forward to help Zhu Yijun's swaying body.
Zhu Yijun reached out and shook off the eunuch's hand, slowly sat down on the armrest of the armchair, and said, "I'm fine, I just knocked a little."
Seeing this, the eunuch trembled all over, raised his voice and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Physician, call the doctor! Your Majesty has been injured by an assassin! Report to the Queen Mother!"
"How is my son?" A noble lady walked in from outside the door and asked eagerly. Behind the noble lady were two rows of palace maids, standing quietly, holding palace lanterns in their hands, standing motionless. Dare to look up.
The eunuch immediately knelt down again and said with a sad face: "Reporting to the Empress Dowager Cisheng, the imperial doctor has been appointed. When I ran over, I didn't see the thief."
"Your Majesty, these traitors and traitors are so arrogant!"
"How is my son?" The lady ignored the eunuch's greeting and hurried to Zhu Yijun. She stretched out her hand tremblingly, held the ten-year-old's hand, and slowly opened the wound.
Fortunately, there was only a tiny red mark.
The huge flow of information in Zhu Yijun's mind finally stopped feeding him. The picture in front of him stopped flickering. He understood the situation.
He traveled through time.
He traveled through time and became the supreme emperor of the Ming Dynasty. He was only ten years old. He time-traveled to the 19th day of the first lunar month of the Wanli Year.
The late Emperor Longqing visited the guest in June last year, leaving behind three auxiliary ministers, Zhang Juzheng, Gao Gong, and Gao Yi. By this time, Gao Yi had died of illness, Gao Gong was expelled from the cabinet, and the three auxiliary ministers had gone. Second, only Zhang Juzheng was left.
The eunuch in front of him, with thin lips, a high and segmented nose, a narrow hall, and a slightly sinister look, was none other than Feng Bao, the young emperor's first companion, the palace's ancestor, the eunuch in charge of rituals, and the eunuch Feng Bao.
The lady with a concerned look on her face was the biological mother of the young emperor, the empress dowager Li Shi.
At this time, Zhang Juzheng, Feng Bao and Empress Dowager Li had formed an unbreakable political alliance to oversee the world's government affairs.
The little emperor, who was only ten years old, was walking on thin ice. He was in charge of the young country and was unable to personally govern. The affairs of the court had nothing to do with him as an emperor.
His situation was extremely difficult, and Empress Dowager Li was extremely strict. She would be scolded if she went to bed late or got up late. If she misbehaved, Empress Dowager Li would ask Zhang Juzheng to give her the most advice, write a personal letter to punish his sins, and make the young emperor kneel down. Before the late emperor's spiritual throne, he recited it several times before giving up.
The edict of sinner was not written by the emperor, so it was considered ordinary.
The eunuchs in the palace also used the majesty of Queen Mother Li to control the young emperor excessively.
At this time, Zhu Yijun held his head and looked at Feng Bao, who was extremely submissive, and narrowed his eyes slightly. This was a dog slave who was arrogant in front and respectful in back.
Feng Bao shouldn't be a eunuch, he should be a movie king.
In front of Empress Dowager Li, this guy was respectful and flattering, but in the little emperor's memory, he was filled with disgust and fear for Feng Bao, his companion.
The one who was talking about excessive control and control was Feng Daban. He used Queen Mother Li to scare the little emperor all day long, and made false accusations at every turn, portraying the little emperor as a naughty brat, which made Queen Mother Li quite worried.
It is the expectation of every mother in the world to hope that their children will become successful, and Empress Dowager Li is no exception. Especially after Emperor Longqing passed away, the vast world was handed over to a ten-year-old child, and Empress Dowager Li was the first person in charge of the little emperor's education. Zhu Yijun can understand if the requirements are stricter.
Then this Feng Daban is just trying to restrain the little emperor. What does it mean to set a trap for the little emperor?
Once, Feng Daban sent a palace maid to touch the little emperor's bed in the middle of the night. When the little emperor woke up the next day, he realized something was wrong. As expected, Queen Mother Li, who lived with him in Qianqing Palace, immediately knew about it and moved the palace to the palace. The maid scolded the little emperor and was pulled to the late emperor's spiritual throne. The queen mother knelt on the ground and cried, and the little emperor also knelt on the ground and cried.
In the short span of ten years, this kind of thing happened at least three times.
Why did Feng Bao bully and set a trap for a ten-year-old child?
In fact, it's very simple. The little emperor was pinched by him, and Queen Mother Li could be deceived by him. Who in the palace would dare to disobey Feng Daban?
Zhu Yijun could even understand the motivation of this dog slave.
The little emperor Wanli could bear it, but Zhu Yijun decided not to.
Empress Dowager Li has been walking around anxiously, her steps slightly hurried. Such a big event happened in the palace, and she was a little panicked for a while. The most important thing is that her son escaped this time and will not escape next time. ?
There are also high walls and deep courtyards in the palace, and there are Tiqi guards everywhere. How did the thief break into the Qianqing Palace, and even surprised the holy driver!
All these things made Queen Mother Li feel a little at a loss. She was only a 27-year-old woman, not even 30 years old.
The husband left early, leaving such a big Ming to his ten-year-old son. Emperor Longqing had been in charge of the guests for six months. During this time, Queen Mother Li had tried her best to protect the safety of mother and son, but This kind of disaster still happened.
Where should we go from here?
The fire outside the palace has been completely extinguished, and the imperial doctor has also been invited to the palace to take pulse.
As soon as the imperial doctor stopped, Empress Dowager Li stepped forward impatiently and asked: "Mr. Chen, how is my son?"
The imperial doctor hurriedly bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty's pulse pulse is four to five times in one breath. It is neither floating nor sinking, nor fast nor slow. It is not strong or weak, neither big nor small. The rhythm is regular, calm and gentle. There is nothing serious. I knocked on my forehead, no... In a few days, you will be able to recover.”
The imperial doctor's expression hesitated for a moment, but finally he hesitated to speak. His pulse was indeed stable. Your Majesty is in good health. The injury on his forehead will be healed later.
But the problem is that a ten-year-old child suddenly encountered such a drastic change. In the heavily guarded palace, assassins broke into the emperor's palace and assassinated him. As the little emperor who was assassinated, the pulse was so stable, which was the biggest problem.
But can an imperial doctor say this? Of course not.
He was just an imperial doctor, and the decoctions and medicines provided by the imperial hospital could not even guarantee the emperor's health.
"Thank you, the doctor." Empress Dowager Li motioned to the palace maid to take out a silver coin to reward the doctor. Seeing the redness and swelling on her child's forehead, she felt sad and pulled Zhu Yijun to her side. There was a hint of crying in her voice and she whispered: " My poor son, let me see the wound."
Zhu Yijun was held in the arms of the Queen Mother and whispered: "Mother, the child was sleeping soundly. Suddenly he smelled a foul smell. When he opened his eyes, he saw a strong man in black robe standing in front of the bed. , holding a dagger and stabbing the child."
"The child suddenly jumped up to dodge, knocking over the tables and chairs, and then hit his head. The maids and the little yellow gatekeepers outside the palace heard the noise, and rushed in. Before the child fainted, he only saw the assassin turning out He escaped through the window railing, and when he woke up, Feng Daban was here."
"Mother, don't blame the child."
Empress Dowager Li was immersed in sadness. After listening to Zhu Yijun's words, she stopped sobbing and asked doubtfully: "Where do you start with these words? Why do you blame my son?"
Zhu Yijun looked at the tables and chairs that had been knocked to the ground with sadness and no one had cleaned them up, and then he said with a hint of horror: "My child, you knocked over the tables and chairs in the palace. Please, mother, don't blame the child for your misconduct."
Even if you knock over a table or chair, you will face punishment. This is no joke.
Empress Dowager Li was extremely strict with the young emperor's words and deeds. No matter what he did, he had to meet the standards of an emperor. Even when he walked, he couldn't let himself have jade hooks, jade pendants, jade horns, and punch teeth. When broken pieces collide, your feet must be in all directions and your weapons must be majestic.
This kind of unsightly behavior is usually regarded as a breach of etiquette.
Zhu Yijun is using his greatest advantage. He is only ten years old and he can pretend to be pitiful.
Who is not an actor?
"My son!" Queen Mother Li was even more sad when she heard this. Tears burst into her eyes, and she hugged Zhu Yijun very hard. Tears dripped down her cheeks and fell on the little emperor.
Empress Dowager Li's crying gradually subsided, only twitching occasionally. She was so sad that she couldn't cry, but she kept sobbing. She cried muffledly and broke down in tears.
The late emperor passed away early, leaving behind orphans and widowed mothers. The high-ranking official in the cabinet talked about how the ten-year-old prince could rule the world. He seemed to want to establish a vassal king. There were many people at the top of the mountain attacking each other and fighting to the death. Now the child is even more important. Under the eyes of her, the Queen Mother, she was killed by the assassin!
This biological mother, Empress Dowager Cisheng of the Ming Dynasty, lived in the Qianqing Palace to take care of her children because the emperor was young, and she was actually broken into the Qianqing Palace by assassins.
These ministers are deeply favored by the country and never think of repaying their lord with loyalty. They only know how to serve powerful officials and despise their lord. Now, they are even handed knives!
Empress Dowager Li held Zhu Yijun's head and said forcefully: "My son is not afraid, not afraid. I promise you that this kind of thing will never happen again! If it happens again, I will fight with them for my mother!"
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
The atmosphere has reached this point. Best Actor Zhu Yijun squeezed a few tears and said with relief: "My child is the son of tomorrow. My child is not afraid, and my mother does not need to fight for it. When my child grows up, my child will fight with them, and my mother will not." If mother cries, the child will cry too."
"My son." Queen Mother Li became even more sad after hearing this.
"Feng Daban, where was Daban when I was assassinated?" Zhu Yijun suddenly asked when Empress Dowager Li was immersed in grief.
Empress Dowager Li suddenly raised her head, her eyes were red, staring straight at Feng Bao, and said sternly: "Feng Daxuan! Where were you when the emperor was attacked!"
"珰" refers to the gold decoration on the eunuch's hat, which means the great eunuch.
An unbreakable, impenetrable political alliance?
Judging from the experience of Zhu Yijun in his two lifetimes, this is a fallacy.
The words political alliance and unbreakable should not be put together in themselves.
