My father Zhu Gaoxu

Chapter 567 Yumuchuan
Yumuchuan is named after the lush elm trees that grow here. But now that the weather is cold, the elm trees have begun to lose their leaves, making the ground golden.

Zhu Di's handsome tent was pitched in this elm forest, and a layer of golden and fine elm leaves fell on the tent.

Zhu Di was lying on the soft bed in the back tent. His body was thin, his cheeks were sunken, and his eyes were tightly closed. There was a group of imperial doctors around him who were nervously treating him.

In the front tent, Zhu Zhanhe and Zhu Zhanji, as well as Zhang Fu, Zhu Yong, Yang Rong and Jin Youzi were all here. The atmosphere in the tent seemed very dull, and no one spoke for a long time.

After a long time, an old doctor with gray hair walked over from the back tent. Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Zhanhe immediately stood up and asked: "Doctor Wang, how is Grandpa Huang doing?"

"Ah~"

Doctor Wang shook his head heavily, and then said with his hands.

"Your Majesty is extremely ill. Non-medicinal stones can be effective. Your Majesty and others have tried their best!"

Doctor Wang came here on behalf of all the doctors. They had exhausted all methods, but still could not save Zhu Di's life.

Now Zhu Di is not only sick, but the most serious thing is that he is old. Although Zhu Di usually looks very healthy, he can even ride a horse and shoot arrows, and rarely gets sick. He looks much stronger than his peers, but in fact The more this happens, the more likely it is to be struck down by a sudden serious illness. On the contrary, some people who usually suffer from minor illnesses are not prone to serious illness.

It can be said that Zhu Di's current body functions have been weakened to the extreme, so no matter what method of treatment is used, it has no effect.

"How could this be?"

Zhu Zhanji stood stunned on the spot after hearing this, and Zhu Zhanhe also remained silent for a long time. As for Zhang Fu and others next to him, although they had been mentally prepared, they also looked sad at this time.

After a while, Zhu Zhanji suddenly raised his head and said, "Physician Wang, is there any way you can help Grandpa Huang wake up for a moment so that he can give a few last words?"

"Yes, but once this medicine is taken, there will be no recovery!"

Doctor Wang said solemnly.

There is a kind of medicine always kept in the palace. The biggest effect of this medicine is to make people reflect on their past and reveal their last words. This is very important for the emperor, because he must designate the heir to the throne before his death, otherwise it may cause chaos.

However, the negative effects of this medicine are also very obvious. As long as you take this medicine, even those who are not sick will eventually die of internal organ failure. It can be said that this medicine is a kind of poison, and there is no possibility of survival after taking it. .

"Use it, now is the time. Grandpa Huang must wake up!"

Zhu Zhanji gritted his teeth and decided.

Zhu Zhanhe next to him glanced at him when he heard this. Although he told him rationally that Zhu Zhanji's decision was not wrong, as Zhu Di's favorite grandson, he would be the first to decide to give Zhu Di poison. Zhu Zhanhe still felt uncomfortable.

Zhang Fu, Yang Rong and others hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement. After all, even Zhu Zhanji nodded, so they had no need to object.

Seeing that everyone else agreed, Zhu Zhanhe could only sit aside silently, neither agreeing nor objecting, and only thinking about the moments he had spent with Zhu Di over the years in his mind.

With everyone's consent, Dr. Wang immediately said goodbye and left. He quickly brewed a bowl of medicine and fed it to Zhu Di who was in a coma.

Less than half an hour later, the fever on Zhu Di's body miraculously subsided, his breathing became much calmer, and his face even turned a little rosy, and he seemed to have suddenly regained his health.

But Zhu Zhanhe knew that this kind of life-threatening medicine was like this. If it was taken, it would burn the body's physiological functions, causing life to burst out with the last ray of light, and then fall into endless darkness.

"Huh~"

After a while, Zhu Di suddenly made a strange sound in his throat, which attracted Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Zhanhe and others who were guarding the bed to gather around.

I saw Zhu Di's chest rise and fall violently a few times, and then he slowly opened his eyes, but there was a bit of confusion in his eyes, as if he still didn't know whether what he saw was reality or a dream?

"Grandpa Huang, how do you feel?" Zhu Zhanji stepped forward and asked.

"Zhanji, I...what's wrong with me?"

Zhu Di asked in a weak voice. At this time, he finally woke up and even tried to force himself to sit up.

Zhu Zhanhe hurriedly stepped forward, holding Zhu Di half-relying on the head of the bed with both hands, and put a cushion on his back to make him lie more comfortably.

"Grandpa Huang, you have been in coma for several days. The imperial doctor said you... said you... ugh~"

At the end of his speech, Zhu Zhanji seemed to be unable to speak any more, and he actually threw himself into Zhu Di's arms and cried bitterly.

Zhu Zhanhe next to him also had red eyes, and Zhang Fu and others around him also lowered their heads, not daring to look at Zhu Di.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Zhu Di suddenly understood his current situation, but he acted very calmly. He turned to Zhu Zhanhe and asked: "Zhanhe, how long do I have?"

"The imperial doctor said you only have half an hour, and the longest is no more than an hour!"

Zhu Zhanhe answered while holding back his grief.

"enough!"

Zhu Di seemed to be relieved after hearing this, and then gave instructions to Yang Rong.

"Yang Rong, come and help me draw up the decree!"

"Yes!"

Yang Rong agreed and quickly stepped forward to listen to the order.

I saw Zhu Di pondering for a moment, and then said: "It is my will that after my great success, Prince Zhu Gaochi will take over the throne. He has been a supervisor of the country for a long time and is already familiar with government affairs. I have nothing to explain, so let him Just make up your own mind!"

"I've made a note of it!"

Yang Rong immediately saluted and turned around to leave. He had to draft an edict immediately and then stamp it with Zhu Di's jade seal, so that the edict of passing the throne would be considered effective.

But at this moment, Zhu Di suddenly stopped Yang Rong and said: "Wait a minute, you can add a few more sentences to the edict!"

"Your Majesty please order!"

Yang Rong bowed again.

"The King of Han Zhu Gaoxu is in Tianzhu, and the King of Zhao Zhu Gaosui is in Japan. They are both my sons. If there is any need in the future, the prince must do his best to help them. This is my last request to him!"

When Zhu Di mentioned his two sons overseas, he also showed a rare look of love on his face. No matter how badass his two sons were in the past and how many things they had done to make him angry, they were his sons after all. It was a pity that there was only one throne. Since After giving Zhu Gaochi, he could not treat his other two sons badly, so Zhu Di told Zhu Gaochi to help his two younger brothers more in the future.

Zhu Zhanhe next to him heard Zhu Di's words, his eye circles were red, his nose was slightly sore, and his eyes suddenly gushed out.

"The minister obeys the order!"

Yang Rong agreed again and then retreated.

At this time, Zhu Di also looked at Zhang Fu and Zhu Yong.

(End of this chapter)