I, Jiajing, Emperor Longevity

Chapter 19 Daming Cannot Live Without the Emperor
The emperor was wise after all, and no one dared to say anything that slandered the emperor.

There is still Jin Yiwei standing outside the door!

Big Mouth also has to consider whether his head is hard or not. A "21 History" only exterminates nine clans, and only the Ming Dynasty can exterminate ten clans!
What's more, the series of new policies of the imperial court are enough to prove that Emperor Jiajing was wise and virtuous, and that the great Ming Dynasty is in sight.

Although Li Shizhen was only a senior imperial physician, he used his superb medical skills to go to and from the mansions of the rich and powerful, and got acquainted with King Yu, so he naturally had a deep understanding of the New Deal.

It is really a blessing for all the people that the stalls enter the mu.

As long as Emperor Jiajing can always support the New Deal, it is not impossible for him to go to Yuxi Palace to make alchemy.

After figuring it out, Li Shizhen felt relieved.

But before entering the palace, he still wanted to do something for the people in the southeast, so he wanted to have a private chat with Hu Zongxian.

"Hu Butang, the last time you saw the emperor, how did his eyes look? Think about it carefully." Li Shizhen looked deeply at Hu Zongxian with a deep expression on his face.

After Hu Zongxian thought for a while, he said in a low voice: "There is still light in the eyes, and there is no symptom of dizziness."

Li Shizhen approached, and asked with an extremely serious expression: "Is the eyeball red?"

Hu Zongxian was still thinking: "It seems that the whites of his eyes are a little red."

Li Shizhen's expression suddenly became solemn: "Pouches under the eyes, are the pouches under the eyes blue?"

Hu Zongxian thought about it again: "It's a little green."

Li Shizhen's eyes were a little distracted, and it took a long time to look out the window: "They are all symptoms of mercury poisoning..."

"Does it matter?" Hu Zongxian expressed his concern.

Li Shizhen sighed slightly, and shook his head at the same time: "If you still take the pill every day, no matter how good the maintenance is, it will only last three to five years."

Hu Zongxian stood there in a daze, slowly, his eyes got wet.

"Da Ming cannot live without the emperor." Hu Zongxian choked up.

Li Shizhen also let out a long sigh: "I told you in the imperial hospital that I advised the emperor not to believe in the art of alchemists, but not to take the elixir of alchemists. Because of this, I can't stay there any longer."

Speaking of this, Li Shizhen paced back and forth: "It's not that I said you, the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, and there are so many famous ministers who claim to be Confucianism, no one dared to speak out, no one persuaded the emperor to stay away from those Alchemist sorcery. Headed by Yan Song, several great scholars, one by one, are vying to write green poems for the emperor, the evil of the king! The fate of the Ming Dynasty... Sigh!"

Hu Zongxian lowered his eyes, extremely sad.

Li Shizhen walked to the door, turned her head and asked, "Hu Butang, I have a question for you, don't worry about it."

Hu Zongxian slowly raised his eyes again, looking at Li Shizhen: "Mr. Li, please."

"You are talented, and you also have the country and the people in your heart, why do you want to attach to Yan Song?"

Hu Zongxian never expected that he would ask such a question, and he was stunned for a while.

Li Shizhen said again: "Although I am already in Jianghu, I can't hide, and I still have to be invited to see a doctor by this prince or that official. I heard a lot about you, do you want to hear it?"

Hu Zongxian looked closely at Li Shizhen: "Sir, please tell me."

"Let's talk about it first. I'll give you an eight-character evaluation. I know people and do things well. I use Qi Jiguang to drive Japanese pirates out of the country and settle down in the southeast. Build seawalls, reduce taxes, encourage spinning and do business, and the common people are safe." Based on these, for generations to come, your name, Hu Zongxian, should have been indispensable in the biography of famous ministers."

Hu Zongxian's gaze slowly lowered again.

"It's not good, and you know it even if I don't tell you." At this point, Li Shizhen suddenly became excited: "Because this time you are shouldering the important task of opening the sea and shouldering the fate of the Ming Dynasty, I will give you a clear word from the bystanders, Yan Song, especially The downfall of Yan Shifan happened within a year or two, and you can't just pay off with merit."

Hu Zongxian looked at Li Shizhen again.

Li Shizhen also looked at him deeply: "The righteous ones can kill even their relatives! You should stand up and expose their treachery and evil to the emperor!"

Hu Zongxian smiled bitterly: "Sir, let me answer you, don't be disappointed."

Li Shizhen already showed a somewhat disappointed expression.

Hu Zongxian shook his head slightly: "Anyone can overthrow Ge Lao, but I, Hu Zongxian, cannot overthrow Ge Lao."

Li Shizhen gritted her teeth slightly: "Why?"

Hu Zongxian smiled wryly: "I don't need to be a famous official, but I can't be a villain!"

Li Shizhen looked at him closely, nodded after a long time, and stretched out his hand to push the door: "Knowing that you can be used again, Yan Song still has something special!"

"Your Majesty... I'll leave it to you, sir."

"Ok!"

Li Shizhen nodded firmly, and walked towards Jin Yiwei.

At this time, Zhu Houcong, son of the Great Ming Dynasty, was practicing martial arts by Haizi.

In April of the lunar calendar, it has entered early summer.One after another, red and purple have turned into dust, and the sound of cuckoo is new in summer.

The scenery of Yuxi Palace is naturally pleasant.

Jiajing was wearing a set of unpretentious Taoist robes, holding a gleaming sword and stepping on Yu steps.

This kind of footwork from the world of martial arts, referring to the trend of Hetu Luoshu, yin and yang, gossip, Big Dipper and other mysterious artistic conception directions, practice breathing, chanting mantras through stomach and belly, promoting qi and blood, washing bone marrow, clearing alchemy, mysterious profound.

It is rumored that during Song Taizu's time, there was a Taoist priest who walked in the court, walking in a radius of one foot, whistling with wind, and the air around his body could be driven by the body to spin and explode rapidly, as if densely packed with thunder.

A warrior who has mastered this kind of footwork can just walk, spin and move, without bumping into the enemy with his body, the strong wind brought by his muscles and muscles can knock down ordinary people within three feet of his body.

Yu Bu may not be as subtle as Ling Bo Weibu, but it is simple and easy to understand, and it is most suitable for opportunistic cheating warriors like Jiajing.

And the swordsmanship in his hand is the Quanzhen swordsmanship.

This is a martial art that is enough for Quanzhen disciples to practice for a lifetime. It allows practitioners to practice from a rookie who has just learned martial arts to a first-class master in the rivers and lakes. It can be seen that Quanzhen swordsmanship is extraordinary.

The long sword in Jiajing's hand is like a pine swaying and the pine needles are flying, the sword light is dense and continuous like raindrops, and his figure is as flexible and changeable as a bird. Transition and shadow change are almost to the extreme.

Sweep, stab, pick, tease...

The sword moves are sometimes fierce and fierce, sometimes they are as motionless as a pine tree, and sometimes they are as swift as the wind, and the sword light flashes for a while, almost fascinating the eyes of outsiders.

After finishing a set of sword skills, Jiajing stood beside Haizi with his sword in hand. The wind swept from the water, and the Taoist robe slowly rolled.

"Lu Fang, tell me, when will I become a sword fairy?"

Lu Fang stood with his hands down: "Long Live Lord is like this, so he can be called a sword fairy."

"Ha ha……"

"I have only taken a small step on the road of cultivation. A true land god, shatters the void, opens the gate of heaven with a sword, or lifts up the sky, or rises on a crane, or walks with a sword..."

"Lu Fang, the "Sunflower Treasure" you practiced is also extraordinary, with yin and yang intertwined, heaven and man transforming into one, reaching the point of being neither male nor female, neither yin nor yang, nor a mortal body, nor an ordinary man, but a metamorphosis out of thin air. Heaven and man, endless bliss. There are almost infinite possibilities, leading directly to the Dao.”

"The servant is stupid, and she has only just entered the door." Lu Fang looked forward to it.

"No hurry, take your time!"

(End of this chapter)