Ming Dynasty Zhu Di: I just put on the dragon robe, and my father is here

Chapter 469: The Tenth Year of Wanli, Zhang Juzheng's Life Hangs on a Thread

Hearing what he said, Zhu Houcong was also embarrassed at this moment.

Although he was very embarrassed, he looked at Zhu Bo for help anyway.

The corners of Zhu Bo's mouth twitched slightly.

Not only that, he was completely speechless.

He couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

"Okay, now is the time. Stop looking at me like that. I'll give you a pill. After you take it, everything will be fine."

Zhu Bai said.

He was too embarrassed to watch any further.

It’s true, even Zhu Houcong’s eyes lit up slightly.

Not only that. He also looked at Zhu Bo coquettishly.

"I'm talking to you, my dear ancestor, the King of Xiang. I knew you were the best." After he said this, he almost started to act like a spoiled child.

When seeing this scene, Zhu Bo's mouth twitched slightly.

His face almost turned black.

"I told you, kid, if you continue to disgust me like this, don't blame me for getting angry."

His face almost turned dark.

Not only that, at this moment he couldn't help but smile slightly.

At the same time, Zhu Bo sighed helplessly.

"I really don't have any way to deal with you."

After he said this, he just shook his head gently.

Not only that, at this moment he also took out a pill.

Zhu Houcong was overjoyed. He didn't hesitate and took it with one hand.

"Thank you, ancestor. Thank you, ancestor."

After he said this, he was no longer polite and took it in one gulp.

Time passed by minute by minute, and soon, when he saw Zhu Houcong at this moment, he felt refreshed.

Moreover, at this time, the scars on his face were almost all gone.

If you didn't see it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe such a scene.

Zhu Bo smiled and said, "I admire you. This is my elixir. My elixir is so wonderful."

Hearing his words, almost everyone present rolled their eyes.

The reason why Zhu Houcong dared to ask Zhu Bo for help was because he could see that Zhu Bo still valued him very much.

Otherwise, even if he had a hundred times the courage, he probably wouldn't dare to do so.

Zhu Bai couldn't help but smile slightly. He looked at Zhu Houcong at this moment.

"Since there is nothing else to do, let's set off now and go directly to the Wanli Dynasty."

I saw him speak.

After hearing his words, Zhu Houcong smiled slightly at this moment.

"Don't worry, there's no problem, no problem at all."

He smiled slightly, and there was a faint smile on his face.

"Now that everyone is here, let's start our journey."

Zhu Bai smiled slightly.

When he laughed, he also opened the portal.

When he opened the portal, he saw several people present. They no longer had any hesitation and they all started to act.

And this time, the place they were going to was the Wanli Dynasty.

…………

Ming Dynasty, the tenth year of Wanli.

At this moment, the hall became extremely quiet.

At this moment, Emperor Wanli, also known as Zhu Yijun, asked worriedly, "How is Teacher Zhang doing now?"

All the civil and military officials in the court couldn't help but look at each other, and they all shook their heads.

"We just got the latest news. At this moment, Zhang Ge Lao's condition has reached the bone marrow. I'm afraid he will die within a day or two."

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After saying this, Zhu Yijun's face almost changed.

He didn't quite believe it.

"This is absolutely impossible. Teacher Zhang was fine a few days ago. How could he become like this now?"

Upon seeing this, all the civil and military officials in the court looked at each other, and they all understood each other tacitly.

But if you observe carefully, you can definitely see that there is something strange on the faces of all the civil and military officials in the court.

"Hurry up and call the imperial physician. Teacher Zhang must not be in any danger. If he really dies, then you will not live either." Emperor Wanli said word by word.

All the civil and military officials in the court were speechless.

If Zhang Juzheng is really dead, then what does it have to do with them?

Soon, everyone left the court.

At this moment, there is only Zhu Yijun here.

His eyes suddenly became terrifying.

"Zhang Juzheng, please don't blame me. If I didn't do this, you would have really sidelined me."

"As for this one-whip method, even if there is no you, Zhang Juzheng, there will be others, and they will definitely do better than you."

When he said these words, his eyes became extremely terrifying.

It turns out that all of this was actually a conspiracy by Emperor Wanli.

He just wanted to kill Zhang Juzheng.

Because this emperor had lived in the shadow of Zhang Juzheng since he was a child, and his life was clearly arranged by Zhang Juzheng.
Perhaps everything Zhang Juzheng did was right, but Zhang Juzheng only remembered that he was the emperor's teacher, but did not know that he was a subject.

And these numbers in the court were actually just a play directed and performed by oneself.

He did this to make others think that it was Zhang Juzheng who killed the person, and that he did not kill him.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

But anyone could see that Zhu Yijun felt that his chance was coming.

Because as long as Zhang Juzheng died, no one would restrain themselves anymore.

Zhu Yijun said almost coldly: "Zhang Juzheng, don't blame me for being cruel. This is all because of you. It's all because of you."

When he said this, there was an unprecedented ferocity in his eyes.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear some sound. Zhu Yijun said coldly: "Who is it? Get out of here."

"Your Majesty, it's me." A voice spread out, and then a eunuch was seen. He walked out step by step, but when he walked out, he was full of nervousness.

This person is none other than Feng Bao at this moment.

"How's the matter going?" Zhu Yijun asked.

Feng Bao smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry. Everything has been done. All those who should be killed have been killed, and not a single one has been spared."

Seeing this, Zhu Yijun couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Very good, you did very well."

"If you hadn't helped me secretly, I'm afraid this matter wouldn't have been successful so quickly."

Feng Bao smiled and said, "Your Majesty, please don't say that. This is what a servant should do."

Zhu Yijun said: "In fact, I have no other choice but to do this, as my teacher is pressing me so hard."

Feng Bao said: "Your Majesty, you did nothing wrong. Everything you did was right because you are the Son of Heaven."

When he said this, a faint smile appeared on his face.

After hearing his words, Zhu Yijun actually felt much better.

Because he knew very well that he was the emperor, and almost everything he did was right. "Zhang Juzheng, don't blame me!"

When he uttered his last words, his eyes became extremely ferocious.

…………

Ming Dynasty, outside the capital.

It is in such a secluded courtyard outside the capital city.

At this moment, an old man also slowly appeared.

When the old man appeared, he was modifying a flower basket.

This is such a person. If Zhang Juzheng were here, he would definitely recognize him, because this person is none other than Hai Rui at this moment.

But Hai Rui was already very old at this time.

Not only that, he was extremely melancholy.

He is now alone.

Although a memorial he wrote for public security made him famous, it also made countless civil and military officials tremble in fear when they saw him.

In fact, sometimes, Hai Rui couldn't help but doubt whether what he did was right or not.

In fact, thinking about it now, he felt that everything he had done was worth it.

Just when Hai Rui was daydreaming, he saw a man walking towards him.

As he walked over, he whispered a few words into Hai Rui's ear.

Seeing this, Hai Rui's expression changed drastically at this moment, and he was completely shocked.

Because of what happened, if Qin'er hadn't heard it, Hai Rui would still not be able to believe it at this time.

Now he is still in a state of shock.

He was totally incredible.

Not only that, he also opened his mouth slightly.

He looked at the man in front of him.

"Are you telling the truth? Zhang Juzheng is really ill?" Hai Rui thought he had misheard.

Seeing this, the man nodded slightly: "This matter is indeed true, and it is absolutely true."

Hai Rui frowned slightly.

But for him, in fact, in his heart, he was more or less worried.

"This is not right. It's very wrong."

Hai Rui said.

"Zhang Juzheng is only 58 years old now. How could he fall ill all of a sudden?"

When he said this, he almost frowned slightly.

Not only did he frown, he felt that there was something fishy.

As for Hai Rui now, he is actually still very smart. He guessed it at once, that is, this is definitely not a simple matter, and if it cannot be handled properly, then there is a high possibility that there are other hidden secrets.

As for Hai Rui today, he is actually still very smart. He guessed it at once. It was about Zhang Juzheng falling ill. It wasn't that exaggerated, right?

The man asked, "Sir, it's not that exaggerated, is it?"

Seeing this, Hai Rui looked at the man, only to see him gently shaking his head.

"If you think so, then you are wrong, and you are extremely wrong. I have told you that no matter what, the water in the court is not something you can understand."

The man fell silent for a moment.

Hai Rui let out a heavy breath.

He was in a trance.

He looked up at the air again.

He was completely immersed in all the hesitation he had before.

He was in a bad state all over.

"If Emperor Taizu Gao knew this, I wonder what he would do?"

Hai Rui added: "Zhang Juzheng must not fall. If he falls, then the entire Ming Dynasty will be finished."

After he said this, he fell silent.

Everyone was silent.

Not only were they silent, they didn't even know how to speak.

Because for Hai Rui, this is what happened, and to him, his heart was actually more or less complicated.

…………

Beijing.

The residence of Zhang Juzheng.

At this moment, Zhang Juzheng was lying on the sickbed in the mansion.

Now he is dying.

He started to cough.

"Are you going to die after all?"

Zhang Juzheng muttered to himself.

For him, he was still not quite reconciled.

Because he didn't know how much he paid to take this step.

Now was the most critical time for the implementation of the Single Whip Law and also the time when the Ming Dynasty was most revived, but he fell ill.

If that happens, then he has no chance.

He wanted to continue doing something for the Ming Dynasty.

But now it seems that there is nothing he can do.

Because his time is coming.

Now he is about to die.

At this moment, his face almost changed.

"Emperor Taizu Gao, Emperor Chengzu, I really tried my best."

Zhang Juzheng spoke almost word by word, and when he finished speaking, he was ready to close his eyes.

He was already very tired.

He planned to have a good sleep.

"Hahaha, you can't sleep, kid. The Ming Dynasty can't live without you."

Just when Zhang Juzheng was about to fall asleep, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

When this voice came, Zhang Juzheng began to tremble slightly.

Not only that, he also opened his eyes dazedly, intending to see clearly.

But at this moment, he felt too tired.

He felt like falling into a deep sleep.

There is really no other way, he is already very tired now.

Another voice came.

"You can't fall asleep. If you fall asleep, you won't be able to wake up."

When this voice came out, Zhang Juzheng felt as if something was stuffed into his mouth.

"Take it quickly. This thing can save your life."

The voice came again.

He was about to fall into a deep sleep, but when he heard this voice, he became alert.

(End of this chapter)