Chapter 1 The young emperor rules the world! ! !
The Ming Dynasty, the early years of Wanli.

The world is in the period of Longqing Zhongxing, great rule of the world, and the beginning of prosperity from all kinds of wastes.

Emperor Wanli, who was only 13 years old, was so inspired that he wrote poems and entertained guests from all over the world.

The capital city was decorated with lights and colorful, and the crowds were buzzing.

Everything is prosperous and prosperous, as if the Ming Dynasty's prosperous era has arrived.

However, what no one expected was that beneath this prosperity, there was actually a hidden murderous intention!
Emperor Zhu Yijun was assassinated by an assassin at a grand banquet, and lay unconscious in a pool of blood!

……

Forbidden City, Qianqing Palace.

In the past, according to Emperor Wanli's preference, this place should have been a scene where the palace ladies walked side by side and were extremely coquettish.

However, at the moment, the wasteful atmosphere has long been swept away, replaced by a strong and serious atmosphere.

The mighty imperial army marched five steps to one post, almost filling the Qianqing Palace.

Not only was it heavily guarded, there were also several great masters who escorted it day and night.

He looked like he wouldn't even spare a mosquito.

In the heavily guarded palace, several old imperial medical officers were surrounding Zhu Yijun on the dragon bed, carefully taking his pulse.

Fifteen days have passed since the emperor was assassinated, but the emperor still showed no sign of waking up.

The two empress dowagers in the harem were so anxious that they sent messages repeatedly and ordered the empress to go to the hospital.

The little emperor must be awakened, otherwise his head will fall to the ground.

As a last resort, these old doctors could only come to check on the emperor's condition every day, hoping that the emperor would get better soon.

At the end of today's examination, several old doctors all had gloomy expressions on their faces and looked at each other speechlessly.

Years of medical experience told them that the emperor's condition was really serious and there was almost no possibility of waking up.

After a few breaths of silence, the imperial doctors knelt down and saluted the dragon bed, then resigned one after another.

but.

What they don't know is.

The very second the inner door of Qianqing Palace closed.

Zhu Yijun's eyes suddenly opened.

"These old men really ruined my good deeds."

After muttering this sentence silently, Zhu Yijun was on the verge of death just now.

He actually stood up and meditated on the dragon bed.

Then, golden zhenqi surged out instantly, opening Zhu Yijun's internal organs instantly!

If there were any ministers who knew the emperor well at the moment and saw this scene, they would definitely not be able to believe their eyes.

That little emperor who pursues pleasure every day and ignores state affairs actually possesses peerless martial arts?

After confirming that his hands and feet were clear, Zhu Yijun relaxed his posture and thought about his next plan.

In fact, he had woken up as early as the day before yesterday.

He just kept using the exercises to block the meridians, pretending not to wake up.

The reason for doing this is to take this opportunity to fish out the mastermind behind his assassination.

Since this person dared to send an assassin to kill once, he would definitely find another way to do it again.

As a result, for five or six days in a row, this group of old imperial doctors, like their sons, kept pestering the dragon bed and refused to let go.

This directly ruined Zhu Yijun's plan.

With a sigh, Zhu Yijun leaned on the dragon bed and thought about what happened before.

When he first woke up, Zhu Yijun discovered that his body had undergone wonderful changes.

It seemed that he had been stimulated, and the memory of his previous life actually came to life.

This made his mind understand a lot, as if the past 13 years of life were like a dream.

Not only that, it also awakened his system.

Ding Dong!

【Congratulations!It has been detected that the host has met the conditions, and the Junlintianxia system is activated]

[Would you like to receive the novice gift package? 】

The gift package for newbies is the Great Return Pill and the Emperor's Capturing Dragon Technique, which greatly increases his strength and directly breaks through to the realm of inner breath.

At first, Zhu Yijun felt that he was a blessing in disguise.

Although he was assassinated, he acquired the skills of self-defense and hurriedly prepared to go to Cining Palace to announce the good news to the two queens.

However, before he could get out of bed, the experience accumulated in his previous life started to warn him wildly, causing him to suddenly wake up from his joy.

There are too many doubts about this assassination.

The assassin's method was not shrewd, it was simply a frontal breakthrough.

Therefore, Zhu Yijun did not die on the spot.On the contrary, after getting close to the rear, he managed to get desperate protection from Ouchi masters and barely managed to save his life.

At first glance, the whole process seems extremely smooth.

Except for one problem.

It's just that the big masters came too slowly.

These imperial masters were selected from various institutions, and each one was the best in the original organization.

On weekdays, it was kept very close to Qianqing Palace, and that day it was only a few minutes away from Zhu Yijun.

As a result, the assassination was delayed for half an hour.

The situation was very confusing at that time, and Zhu Yijun didn't hear clearly, but it seemed that due to a problem with the intelligence, the entire organization was taken to the wrong location.

The information sources ensured by Ouchi masters are quite strict.

The fact that this kind of thing can happen can only mean that someone in the court deliberately placed a mole among the powerful officials.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yijun was stunned for a moment, and stood on his head for a moment.

Before this, he had always felt that he was pretty lucky.

Since he came to this world, even though he is an emperor, his life has been smooth and comfortable.

Like other emperors, they either had to worry about internal troubles, external troubles, or internal troubles and external troubles.

When Zhu Yijun took over, the late emperor had already stabilized the foreign vassals and paved the way for Zhu Yijun.

Not only that, but he also left a lot of talents behind.

Wen had Fang Rui and Xu Jie waiting for six capable ministers, and Wu had Yu Dayou, Qi Jiguang and other elite soldiers and generals.

The executive officers are the Hanlin Academy, the decision-makers are the cabinet ministers, the intelligence officers are the guards of the five departments, and the inspectors are the officials of the east and west factories.

Moreover, Zhang Juzheng, the late emperor's loyal supporter, as an important minister, jointly controlled the situation with the two queen mothers and suppressed the forces in various places.

As long as they don't die, there won't be any chaotic forces emerging in this world.

Not only does this system not require Zhu Yijun to operate.

When Zhu Yijun can take power independently, the power can be returned to Zhu Yijun at any time.

In other words, as long as he grows up, an intact and peaceful age will be delivered to him.

Such a good situation is simply a bad start.

Who else should not be a gangster, who doesn't want to play, how can Zhu Yijun have anything to do with running the country?
When he wakes up and holds the power of the world, but when he is drunk and lies in the lap of a beautiful woman, can he not be a foolish king?

However, this assassination was like a slap that woke him up instantly.

In this huge country, there are people who can't wait for him to grow up!

Who is it?

Information was scarce. Zhu Yijun had no clue, but he felt extremely desperate.

Are the cabinet ministers trying to kill me and establish a new emperor?

Even brothers in the feudal town covet the dragon chair and want to sit on it themselves?
Or are the generals and guards who hold military power want to support their own troops and establish a new dynasty?

still is……

The figures of the two queen mothers flashed in Zhu Yijun's mind.

He shook his head quickly, only to feel pain in his head.

At first glance, everyone is a loyal minister and everyone has contributed to the Ming Dynasty. It is impossible to tell who is loyal and who is traitorous.

However, the scar behind him was aching, reminding him again.

The murderer is among them, watching eagerly.

After finishing his reflection, Zhu Yijun took a deep breath.

I didn't expect that when I became the emperor, I would have to consider my wealth and life.

At the moment, I can't do anything, I can only wait and see what happens.

Zhu Yijun knew it very well.

Once he announces that he is awake, someone will come to assassinate him again.

If you don't practice some self-defense techniques, your luck may come to an end this time.

Thinking of this, he started practicing the Emperor's Dragon Capturing Skill again. This set of skills is divided into nine levels.

The more detailed the technique is, the more powerful it is.

The Nine Levels of Kung Fu cannot be underestimated.

Zhu Yijun stood up in a precise manner according to the guidance in his mind.

This technique seemed to fit well with his internal strength, and in just a few seconds, he had already mastered it.

A golden wave of air spread out in all directions, shattering the sky.

(End of this chapter)

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