The Ming Dynasty took an unconventional approach

Chapter 468 Imperial Edict
Pan Yun said: "My desires are small and fair, and I do not use despicable means to rob others of their interests. But you are different. You have strong desires, but the law of nature has given people a fixed amount. The fixed amount cannot satisfy you, so you rob others. And your ability is not enough to fight for things in an upright way, so you can only rob by despicable means.

The world will be in chaos if there are too many people like you. People like me are great goodness!"

Wang Zhen couldn't help but sneer when he saw her making such a confident argument: "You are so self-righteous."

Pan Yun: “Just seek truth from facts.”

The two of them parted unhappily again, as if a solid wall had been erected between them, and neither of them spoke to the person opposite them anymore.

But after this confrontation, it was almost dawn and time passed quickly, but I felt even hungrier.

Pan Yun's mouth began to drool. She closed her eyes. There was really no energy left in her body that she could call upon. She could only empty her mind and start to weigh the issues in her mind.

Now I take out the steamed buns and eat them to relieve my hunger, but if I eat one, I might get an upset stomach.

She wouldn't starve to death if she continued to forbear eating, but it would certainly be uncomfortable. The good thing was that after this time, her fasting achievements could be extended. In the future, as long as she had the energy, she shouldn't have a problem starving for three to five months.

After all, there weren't many people left to starve after a war.

Just as I was weighing the pros and cons and before I could make a decision, I heard footsteps.

She opened her eyes and saw a group of people stopping in front of her cell door. After a few clangs, the cell door opened and Cao Jixiang walked in with his head down, holding the imperial edict.

The figure in front of Pan Yun was blurry. She stared for two breaths before she could see the person clearly. She slowly got up from the bed and stood with her hands clasped together: "Imperial edict?"

Cao Jixiang saw that she was not in good condition and her face was pale. He thought she was injured when she fought with the eagle yesterday, so he hurriedly said, "Pan Yun, His Majesty's decree, why don't you kneel down and listen to it?"

Pan Jun tilted his head and thought with his brain which was gradually becoming dull due to lack of sugar, does the Taoist priest have to kneel down too?
Before she could figure it out, seeing Cao Jixiang glaring at her, Pan Yun rebelled, and glared back at him with wide eyes, and refused to kneel: "I am a monk, monks are outside the world, outside the heaven and earth, and do not kneel."

Cao Jixiang: "...This is the emperor's father! Your second brother would kneel down when he sees him."

"Second Brother is different from us. He is in the world of mortals and is not clean."

Cao Jixiang: What a mess!

But seeing Pan Yun's body shaking twice, he didn't care about it and quickly unfolded the imperial edict and read: "In compliance with the will of Heaven, the Emperor proclaims: I have heard that the cycle of Heaven and the broad spread of benevolence are the cornerstones of governing the world..."

Pan Jun's ears were buzzing and his eyes were dazed.

Finally, I captured the key information in the long article, "... Pan Yun has always been kind-hearted, and when the incident happened, he was still young and could not make the decision. Now he has learned superb Taoist skills and has always been chivalrous."

Pan Jun nodded slightly. Yes, this is her!

"Mu Xi, the Duke of Qian in Yunnan, is now seriously ill. He has visited many famous doctors but has not recovered. His condition is getting worse day by day, which is related to the stability of the border and the people's support. I am thinking that Pan Yun is from the lineage of Taoist doctors of Sanqing and has superb medical skills. I will pardon his previous crime and release him immediately. I will also entrust him with an important task and order him to set off to Yunnan immediately to treat Mu Xi carefully.

This trip is not only for the health of Mu Xi, but also for the stability of the country and the well-being of the people..."

Taoist medicine?

Pan Jun couldn't help but look up and quickly glanced at Cao Jixiang, sneering in his heart at the emperor's attempt to cover up his crimes.

However, some things really cannot be said openly.

Mu Xi had been infected with corpse worms for many days, but the reports he made to the court always stated that he was ill.

All the important civil and military officials in the court knew that he was infected by corpse worms on the battlefield, but they still avoided mentioning this matter when reporting.

It can be seen that some things cannot be said openly.

"This decree will be implemented immediately. I decree this!" Cao Jixiang read it quickly, rolled up the imperial edict and stuffed it into Pan Yun's arms, then waved his hand and said, "Come here, carry Pan Yun out."

Pan Yun slowly raised her arms. The two eunuchs behind Cao Jixiang were silent for a moment, then stepped forward, grabbed her arms and lifted her out.

Pan Jun bent her legs slightly and was carried out comfortably. Not only that, she turned her head and gave Wang Zhen a proud smile.

Wang Zhen: …

Cao Jixiang seemed not to notice Wang Zhen. After reading the imperial edict, he turned around and left. Wang Zhen did not call him, and did not even say a word to Cao Jixiang.

The two of them had always been competitive with each other, and they had been enemies since Cao Jixiang was taken to the East Factory.

Now seeing that he treated Pan Yun with great favor, Wang Zhen was more certain of his thoughts.

He, like those people in the court who overthrew him, wanted to climb up by stepping on his corpse.

Pan Yun was carried all the way out of the imperial prison, and she was bathed in sunlight before she was carried out of the door.

The soft morning sunlight shone directly on her face. She closed her eyes slightly and opened them only after she adjusted to the light.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I was covered by a huge face.

Pan Jun landed on his feet, struggled slightly to break free from the hands of the two eunuchs, and then pressed his face to the side with a slap, "Don't look at it, he's not dead, but he's starving to death, is there anything to eat?"

"Yes!" Wang Cong immediately took out the bamboo tube in his arms and opened it for her: "I cooked the millet porridge last night. I cooked it all night and made it at dawn. It's just the right temperature for the journey here."

Pan Yun took it.

The millet porridge was cooked until it bloomed, the rice aroma was fragrant, the bamboo tube was warm, and Pan Yun drank it directly with his head tilted back.

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As soon as the porridge entered her throat, she almost shed tears. This was the most delicious millet porridge she had ever tasted in her life.

The millet porridge went down the esophagus to the stomach. After being silent for a long time, the stomach that had been tightening in protest was instantly comforted.

The rice porridge is transformed into essence by the stomach and begins to replenish the limbs and bones...

Pan Jun swallowed slowly and leisurely, finishing a bamboo tube of porridge. The shadow in front of her eyes solidified, and she could see clearly that in addition to Wang Cong, Xue Shao and his servant were also standing next to them.

Why are they here?
Pan Jun blinked.

Xue Shao handed her a handkerchief.

Pan Jun took it and wiped his mouth. Before he asked, Xue Shao took the initiative to say, "I'll take you there."

"give me?"

Xue Shao nodded: "Your Majesty asks you to leave immediately."

Wang Cong patted his bag and said, "Master Junior, I have packed all your things for you. Miao Zhen Miao and the others will meet us outside the city."

Pan Yun: "...No, why are you in such a hurry? At least let me go home to have a meal, take a shower or something."

Xue Shao: "After receiving the order, the officials in the capital of the Ming Dynasty would leave the city immediately."

Pan Yun: "But I'm not an official."

Xue Shao: "The imperial decree is like this and cannot be changed."

Pan Yun took a deep breath, calmed down, pointed directly at the imperial prison and asked, "Will he die?"

Xue Shao shook his head.

Pan Yun: "Can the injustice of the Yue and He families be redressed?"

Xue Shao nodded.

She breathed a sigh of relief, then asked, "Where are my father and your uncle?"

Xue Shao said: "The game has already begun, and the situation on the chessboard is undecided. Wang Zhen, my uncle, and your father are all chess pieces, and the players are unwilling to give in. If the emperor wins, Wang Zhen will be severely punished, and my uncle and your father can redress the injustice."

Pan Yun frowned: "What if the other party wins?"

(End of this chapter)