Daming Zhu Di: Father, why aren't you dead? !

Chapter 46 The Sun, Moon, Mountains and Rivers Are Still Here (Please read more! Ask for a monthly p

Chapter 46 The Sun, Moon, Mountains and Rivers Are Still Here (Please read more! Ask for a monthly pass!)
"Don't talk nonsense."

"Mother has already found a very famous genius doctor in the south of the Yangtze River, and she will arrive in the capital tomorrow. You can live well for Mother, and Mother will not allow you to die!"

"Furthermore, Doctor Du from the Imperial Hospital said that as long as your fever subsides, you will be saved. Du Tong has been in the Imperial Hospital since Grandpa Nihuang, and he said that if you are saved, you will be saved!"

Zhang's eyes were red, and she tightly grasped her son's arm.

Zhu Zhanji smiled.

The fever has subsided, he has been burning like a fire for [-] days, and there is still no sign of the fever subsiding.

In the past twelve days, his whole body was on fire, his mind was in chaos, he didn't know the day and night, and it was difficult to wake up. Only tonight felt that he was sane, so he urgently summoned his mother and the cabinet.

He wants to use this rare night of sobriety to make arrangements for his funeral.

Zhu Zhanji turned sideways slightly, leaning on the Dragon Palace, looking at the roof of the Qianqing Palace, as if he had seen through the eaves of the palace and looked at the boundless night sky.

"Mother, if you have time in the future, go and see Jingci more often."

"In this life, I only owe her."

Hu Shanxiang, the first empress of Xuanzong, retired to Chang'an Palace after Xuande was deposed without fault for three years.

Historical records: Empress Xuanzong also regretted it, and tried to explain it to herself, saying: "This is something about my youth." '

The general idea is that Hu Shanxiang's posthumous position was abolished because of his impulsive actions when he was young. As the emperor became more familiar with his mind, Zhu Zhanji realized that Hu Shanxiang's virtuous ability can be used as a mother in the world, which shows that he regrets it in his heart.

"I still have state affairs to explain to the cabinet. It's getting late, mother, let's go back and rest."

Mrs. Zhang wiped her tears, nodded, got up and left.

There are foreign ministers visiting, and it is indeed inconvenient for her, as the queen mother of the harem, to be present.

Looking at the figure of his mother leaving, Zhu Zhanji's eyes were full of guilt.

Generally speaking, the master of Shaoguo is doubtful, and the regent is the queen.

But Zhu Zhanji knew in his heart that he, Empress Sun, could accompany him romantically, but if he participated in politics, it would be like roasting Daming on the fire.

However, he also understood that this Sun family had the intention of getting involved in the court, so the only way to completely cut off Sun's thoughts was to hand over the power of regent to the Queen Mother.

In fact, Zhu Zhanji could have pulled Sun into the list of martyrs, but thinking of the friendship between bamboo and horses, he still gave him a way out.

Footsteps came from the palace gate.

Yang Shiqi, Yang Rong, and Yang Pu were dressed in crimson official robes and walked side by side. After entering the hall, they knelt down and saluted in unison.

The expressions of the three of them were extremely nervous at this time, after all, it was the middle of the night, and all three of them received the summoning order while they were asleep.

Generally speaking, when the emperor summoned important ministers at this point, it was basically the last breath on his deathbed.

Zhu Zhanji leaned on the dragon couch, looking at the three important court officials.

"My, the end is approaching."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Shiqi said loudly.

"Your Majesty's dragon body is in good health, and it will recover from minor illnesses in a few days!"

When he said this, Yang Shiqi himself didn't believe it.

"My body, I understand it myself."

"There are three of you in the court, I am relieved."

"The crown prince is young and has a greedy temperament. I hope that the three of you can teach me well in your spare time in politics, so that he will live up to the common people and Daming."

Yang Shiqi, Yang Rong, and Yang Pu, the three officials who had gone through the four dynasties of the founding of the Zhu family, all kneeled and kowtowed.

"Minister, please obey the order."

"In the will, I will order the Empress Dowager to be the regent. If there are major events in the country in the future, you must first discuss them with the Empress Dowager."

"Three, I'm sorry."

Zhu Zhanji's breathing was already a little messy, and he was a little out of breath when speaking.

"His Majesty…"

The three Yangs were all crying, seeing this, they subconsciously wanted to get up and help them.

"No problem."

Zhu Zhanji raised his hand to hold it down, and helped his forehead.

"One more thing."

"Where is Yu Qian?"

Yang Shiqi replied immediately.

"Yu Qian has been governor of Jinyu for five years."

"Five years, if you want to come and experience it, it's almost the same."

Zhu Zhanji sighed.

"Emperor Taizong and the first emperor once said that this man can be the pillar of the country. After my death, you will recall him to Beijing and take charge of the military affairs. Find a suitable time in a few years and let him join the cabinet."

After saying that, he waved his hand slightly.

Sanyang all understood what he meant. Looking at the young but dying emperor, Sanyang felt very complicated. Zhu Zhanji inherited Yongle's bravery and Hongxi's benevolence and softness. He was an excellent ruler of success, and it was the luck of his subjects.

Although he has made many choices that are not suitable in the eyes of later generations, such as abandoning Annan, such as basically abandoning the defense of the guards outside the Great Wall, directly shrinking the territory controlled by Daming by nearly half.

But no matter what, the fact that Zhu Zhanji is a wise king cannot be erased.

The most important thing is that, in San Yang’s view, it may be very difficult for the Ming Dynasty after Zhu Zhanji to have a good emperor. After all, according to the law of history, most of the previous monarchs of a dynasty are wise rulers.

San Yang bowed and saluted, and after taking three steps back, he turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall.

"The sun, the moon, the mountains and rivers are still there, don't cry, everyone slow down."

Zhu Zhanji's voice echoed endlessly in the Qianqing Palace.

The wind in the middle of the night, with snow in it, blows the frost outside the temple.

Zhu Zhanji retreated everyone, and leaned on the Dragon Palace alone, looking at the deserted palace. Since the death of Emperor Taizong, his heart has never been so peaceful.

His heartbeat gradually slowed down, his breath gradually weakened, but his consciousness was never as clear as this moment.

"Grandpa, if you see Daming today, will you regret that you canonized me as grandson?"

Zhu Zhanji smiled.

With dim eyes, he seemed to see a person walking towards him. It was a person he hadn't seen in 11 years. In many dreams, he had talked about state affairs with him.

"There is a saying among ordinary people that when a person is about to die, there will be deceased ancestors to greet him."

"It seems that the Son of Heaven is the same."

Zhu Zhanji slowly stretched out his hand.

"grandfather."

Suddenly.

Zhu Zhanji stared blankly.

Because there was another person, one step ahead of the grandpa in his eyes, and came straight in front of him.

Without saying a word, he pinched his jaw with one hand, and stuffed an unknown oversized pill into his mouth with the other hand, closed his jaw, leaned back, and swallowed it with a grunt.

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