Daming Jingtai: I am the eternal benevolent king

Chapter 1
In the eighth year of Jingtai, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

There is light snow in the sky, the Forbidden City is covered with silver, and the palace gates are extremely solemn inside and outside.

Yesterday, the emperor recovered from a serious illness, and he took a long time to deal with the memorial, and he seemed to be in good spirits.

But he didn't want to announce the imperial physician into the palace overnight, and the gate of Qianqing Palace was closed this morning, and it was rumored that his physical condition was worrying.

Inside and outside the palace, there was a gloomy cloud.

At this time, Zhu Qiyu was lying on the dragon bed, as if he was about to die.

The eunuch Wang Cheng personally served and fed the medicine with tears in his eyes.

Annoyed in my heart: Yesterday the emperor's health just started to improve, and the imperial physician Ai Chonggao offered silver medicine again.The emperor and concubine Li were happy at night, but suddenly it stopped...

My lord, you can't just spare your body for the sake of prolonging your heirs!

"who am I?"

"Where is this?"

"What am I doing?"

He tried to keep his eyes open.

The object of entry is the yellow drapery.

An old man was kneeling on the ground crying and feeding himself soup.

What kind of medicine should I take if I am not sick!

"roll!"

A low, hoarse voice came from his mouth.

He startled himself, the voice didn't seem to be his own?

what happened?

"My lord, are you awake?" Wang Cheng was in full bloom.

Emperor?calls me?
Don't play me, I'm just a senior history buff, and an old troll in the historical area, and I'm sparring with netizens, why did I time travel?
It seems to be Zhu Qiyu?
That unlucky Emperor Jingtai who lost his throne, was strangled to death by eunuchs, and was posthumously named Li Wang?

Zhu Qiyu still felt that it was a prank.

But memories flooded my mind like a flood.

That is Zhu Qiyu's memory.

Each pile is so familiar.

As if he experienced it himself.

Wang Cheng stared at Zhu Qiyu nervously, not daring to move, for fear of disturbing the emperor.

"Wang Cheng?"

After a long time, Zhu Qiyu tilted his head and looked at the eunuch kneeling on the ground.

"It's a slave, it's a slave, God bless you, you're finally all right, congratulations." Wang Cheng wept with joy.

He is the old man of Prince Yi.

It is Zhu Qiyu's confidant.

But nothing but faithfulness.

He can't do power tricks, and he can't be the eunuch who is the supervisor of ceremonies, so Zhu Qiyu can only reuse Xing'an and let him hold the seal.

Even if he was asked to be the admiral of Dongchang, he could not establish authority and made Dongchang a mess, and the mud could not support the wall.

And Xing'an is a typical example of Mission Impossible, who is in Cao Ying and has a heart in Han.

When he became a palm seal eunuch, he led to the supervisor of ceremonies, and there were two or five sons everywhere. Chen Ding, Ruan Jian and others all betrayed Zhu Qiyu.

The same is true of Jin Yiwei.

At the beginning of his succession to the throne, he appointed Bi Wang, who was born in Prince Tan's Mansion, as the commander of Jinyiwei, but it turned out to be the biggest joke of Jinyiwei.

Now the factory guards have been infiltrated into a sieve, out of his control at all.

What's even more frightening is that after the restoration of Zhu Qizhen, the officials had almost no objection, and they directly shouted long live, swept him into the garbage dump of history, and built a coffin to make a final conclusion. Emperor.

It's like saying that all the courts in the palace have abandoned Zhu Qiyu.

He is the only one in the world who can play the puppet emperor to the fullest.

Zhu Qiyu got up from the bed, and was supported by Wang Cheng to the door of the hall.

Seeing the colorful lights swaying in the wind, my heart skipped a beat.

Quickly ask: "What day is today?"

"Go back to the emperor, today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month."

"What year is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month?"

Zhu Qiyu was so emotional that he coughed violently.

His physical condition is really bad, he is dying and let himself go, he is looking for death.

However, he cannot be blamed.

Being an emperor without a son is the biggest flaw.

The courtiers loyal to him have no sense of security and are ready to fall into Zhu Qizhen's arms at any time.

Even he himself was suspicious and had nightmares all night, thinking that he had taken away his elder brother Zhu Qizhen's throne, and that God was punishing him, and that's why he had to cut off his children and grandchildren.

"Eight years of Jingtai..."

In the eighth year of Jingtai, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month!
broken!

Tomorrow is the change of grabbing the door!

Zhu Qiyu, who is familiar with the history, turned pale. He was about to go to hell just after crossing?
He grabbed Wang Cheng's arm and asked softly, "Are all the people who serve me reliable?"

Wang Cheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "They are all reliable, they are all deeply favored by you, and they dare not forget even in death."

"Really reliable?"

Zhu Qiyu's eyes flickered: "Then why did Cao Jixiang betray me?"

"how is this possible?"

Wang Cheng was stunned.

Cao Jixiang was a member of Wang Zhenmen. After Zhu Qiyu succeeded to the throne, he was recommended by Cheng Jing as his confidant and became the eunuch of the division.

Although Cao Jixiang used to be from Zhu Qizhen.

But he knows how to fight, and he is loyal and diligent in doing things, so why would he betray him?
"Your Majesty forgive me, I will go and take down Cao Jixiang." Wang Cheng knelt on the ground in fear and kowtowed.

"Wait, it's not time to do it yet."

Zhu Qiyu's face was gloomy.

Cao Jixiang is just a eunuch, and he can't turn the tide.

Mainly Shi Heng, who returned to Beijing with the elite frontier army to report on his duties.

If Cao Jixiang is taken down, it will surely scare the snake away.

Who knows how the situation will turn out to be.

He also lost the prophetic advantage.

Now Zhu Qiyu is in an extremely embarrassing situation.

The Beijing camp is in the hands of Qian, and the civil official group will not get involved in the struggle for the throne.

The factory guards didn't listen to him either.

Wang Cheng and Bi Wang are both idiots who can't be supported. One brought down the East Factory, and the other brought down Jinyiwei. Now that Zhu Qizhen is about to be restored, he has no one on hand.

In the palace, there is also the old witch, Empress Dowager Sun, who is leaned on by Zhu Qizhen as a horn.

It can be said that the ground is full of thorns and it is difficult to move an inch.

"Xuan Zhuji has an audience, a secret audience."

Zhu Qiyu sighed, thought for a long time before saying: "Get me another bowl of hot porridge, let Shu Liang watch over it the whole time, don't allow anyone's hands, bring it to my bedroom, and follow this process for all eating and drinking in the future. "

He doesn't believe anyone.

He is only 30 years old this year, and he is in his prime. Why is his health deteriorating?

After taking bowl after bowl of medicine, the body is getting worse and worse?

But yesterday, when his health just got better, Ai Chonggao offered pornographic medicine?Li Xi'er also came to flatter her?

If you say there is no ghost, even if you kill Zhu Qiyu, you won't believe it.

There are murderous opportunities everywhere in this palace!
"According to the order!"

Wang Cheng went out of the palace to deliver the decree.

Zhu Ji is the commander of Jinyiwei and Yu Qian's son-in-law.

Yu Qian, according to the eyes of later generations, can see through it at a glance.

But the original owner watched it for eight years, but he didn't see it through. He was always on guard against him, but he turned a blind eye to Zhu Qizhen's live bomb.

Not long after, Shu Liang came in with hot porridge, and seeing Zhu Qiyu's extremely haggard face, he burst into tears.

"Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet!"

Zhu Qiyu didn't let him feed it, but took the bowl and asked him, "Did you stare at it the whole time?"

Shu Liang is a handyman eunuch who was born in Xixin Division. He was promoted by Zhu Qiyu and has always been loyal.

He has never been favored by Zhu Qizhen, and if Zhu Qizhen is restored, he must end badly, so Shu Liang can be trusted.

"Back to the emperor, the servants stared at the whole process, without anyone's hands."

Shu Liang knelt on the ground: "I have tasted it myself, and there is absolutely no problem."

Zhu Qiyu nodded, took a few sips with a spoon.

His stomach became warmer, and his illness was mainly due to heart disease, and the conspiracy of the people in the palace, so it became more and more serious.

After all, the harem has been run by the Empress Dowager Sun for many years, and her confidantes are everywhere, so it is too easy to do anything to him.

After drinking the porridge, Zhu Qiyu took a few steps slowly.

With food in my stomach, my body feels better.

Suddenly, he saw a little eunuch sneaking around, as if he wanted to sneak out.

"what are you doing?"

The little eunuch was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "Slave, this servant has eaten up his stomach and wants to relieve himself."

"Ok?"

Zhu Qiyu is suspicious of everyone now, let alone the court ladies and eunuchs who serve in front of the imperial court, they shouldn't be careless.

This guy has been poking his head outside the door for a long time.

"Head up, what's your name?"

"The servant's name is Xu An..."

Xu An?

Zhu Qiyu's pupils shrank.

After Zhu Qizhen successfully won the door.

You are the one who strangled me to death in order to favor the new emperor!

His eyes turned cold, and he sternly shouted: "Bold Xu An, how dare you lie to me!"

"I don't dare, my servant is really fed up, and I am anxious to relieve it, really..." Xu An kowtowed like garlic.

If your name wasn't Xu An, I would have believed your nonsense.

Shu Liang slapped him twice, and snorted coldly: "Who did you go out to inform? Who sent you here? Who are your accomplices? Haven't you really recruited?"

Xu An trembled and refused to speak.

"Drag out, die with a stick!"

Zhu Qiyu's face was livid, he was about to seize the door, he had no time to waste time on a little eunuch.

"Wang Cheng, Shu Liang, how do you manage your errands! The people who serve by my side actually have someone else's eyeliner! What use do you have for me!"

"Slaves should die!" Shu Liang didn't dare to say anything, and prostrated himself on the ground.

All the palace people in the bedroom knelt down and begged for mercy.

Zhu Qiyu swept everyone coldly.

Chaotang, Lijian, and Jinyiwei are not controlled, so that's all.

Even the people around me are half-hearted!
It's all my fault that I, the emperor, is so merciful!

"Damn it, I'll die before you die!"

Zhu Qiyu yelled sharply: "Shoot a thousand sticks, and let him die! One less stick, and I will kill you all!"

"My lord, don't get angry, your body is the most important thing!"

"It's all about slaves, isn't it? If you want to beat or scold, you all come to slaves. Don't get angry, my lord!"

Shu Liang burst into tears, and slapped himself while talking.

"I know how to cry, cry, cry, there is a fart in crying!"

Shu Liang quickly stopped his tears, and lay down on the ground with his buttocks raised high, motionless.

Zhu Qiyu breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't have time to argue with him, and said coldly: "Shu Liang, I'm keeping a close eye on you!"

"Without my order, no one is allowed to leave the bedroom half a step!"

"No contact with anyone!"

"Anyone who resists the decree will be killed with a stick, and all three clans will be punished!"

"The slaves obey the orders!"

Shu Liang was in a daze, he didn't recognize the emperor sitting on the imperial case.

In the past, Zhu Qiyu was too weak.

Don't dare to reach out for what you want, only promise.

Pretending to be a sage, pretending to be a benevolent king.

The Golden Knife Case did not dare to kill Zhu Qizhen;
Change the crown prince timidly;
Wanting to have a son but not daring to make a big show of it, begging for money and medicine to find a prostitute to send...

Eventually lead to today's situation.

The essence is too cowardly, too useless and too cowardly!
Now that he is here, he will change the style of Daming and restore the domineering spirit of Taizu and Taizong!

It is you who forced me to be a tyrant!

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