Chapter 766 Gong Che Yan Driving (I)

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The tenth day of August is the birthday of Emperor Jiajing.

The emperor really wanted to live to that day, at least it was a kind of consummation. So he persevered, accompanied by the sound of the piano that day, he lay quietly and flat, like a lamp that had been boiled dry, and only a pair of eyes were still glowing with a trace of vitality, and he was panting......

But the way of heaven is ruthless, and everything is regarded as a dog, and it will not extend your life for you just because you are the emperor, even if it is possible for one day.

On the third day of the first lunar month, the first autumn leaves fall from the trees. Li Shizhen, who had been paying attention to the holy bow, said to Xu Jie: "The dragon body oil is exhausted, and the ascension to heaven is in these two days." ”

"Is it finally here?" Xu Jie was reading the recital in the duty room of Shengshou Palace, and what he was holding in his hand was the one in which Hu Yingjia impeached Gao Gong.

Seeing that Xu Jie's expression was very strange, Li Shizhen sighed lightly and said, "Pavilion Elder, there are some things to start preparing. After speaking, he sighed lightly and said, "I'm useless as a doctor, so I'll do it myself." ”

Xu Jie looked at Li Shizhen's haggard face, only to find that he had lost a lot of weight compared to a few months ago, and comforted him softly: "Mr. Li has done his best, if it weren't for you, the emperor wouldn't have survived another hundred days." ”

Li Shizhen said gloomily: "What's the point? After all, I can't escape that word. ”

"At least I have fulfilled my filial piety as a courtier." Xu Jie said softly: "Mr. will go to the dormitory with me, let's accompany the emperor on his last journey." As he spoke, he glanced at the notebook again, and sighed in his heart: "Gaoxin Zheng Qi has not been exhausted...... and received it under a stack of recitals.

The two of them walked a few steps to the door of the duty room, and Li Shizhen suddenly stopped and said, "Ge Lao, there is a request below." ”

"Please." Xu Jie stood and turned around.

"Can you ......" Li Shizhen said: "Take advantage of the last to beg the emperor again and pardon the silence?" "He had begged many times before, but each time he was blocked by Jiajing with 'doctors don't discuss political affairs', asked Xu Jie, and told him that the time had not yet come. But he never gave up. I want to take advantage of the emperor's dying moment to try again.

Xu Jie knew that Li Shizhen didn't understand politics at all, so he didn't talk to him in detail, but just said lightly: "It's almost ......" and walked out of the duty room.

"Alas......" Li Shizhen was extremely depressed, dealing with these big people, always covered with clouds and mountains, which made people incomprehensible.

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When he came to the dormitory, Xu Jie had already adjusted his mood. I saw Huang Jin holding a bowl of old ginseng soup, scooping it with a small spoon, and carefully serving the emperor to drink it.

Jiajing tried very hard to open his mouth and take a sip, but his esophagus was completely closed, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't swallow it, and as a result, the soup overflowed from the corner of his mouth and flowed down his beard.

Huang Jin burst into tears, hurriedly picked up the white cotton towel on his arm, and carefully wiped the emperor's mouth and beard.

Xu Jie's eyes were already full of tears, but as the prime minister, the backbone of the Ming Dynasty at this moment, others can be sad, but he can't, he must 'watch Mount Tai collapse in front of him without changing color', and he must be calmer than usual. Taking a deep breath and taking back his tears, Xu Jie bowed down and said, "Minister, I implore Your Majesty to return to the palace." ”

"Back to ...... Palace? Jiajing's gaze was a little confused, wasn't he in the palace?

"Go back to Ouchi." Xu Jie said softly.

Jiajing's eyes tightened, he knew what Xu Jie's meaning - his limit was that the emperor was the dignity of a country, and his daily life and behavior must be in accordance with etiquette, even if he died, he had to die in a suitable place.

Emperor Zhengde Wuzong did not live in the palace all the year round, and finally died in the leopard room outside the palace, losing the face of the country, and will be ridiculed by future generations. What Xu Jie had always worried about was that the emperor would repeat the mistakes of Wuzong. In the past few months, he has been begging the emperor to move back to the palace.

But Jiajing definitely didn't want to go back to the gloomy Da Nei, where there were too many painful memories of him, the hall was surrounded by ghosts, although there were resentful spirits on the dragon bed, which made him extremely afraid and disgusted. Therefore, since the change of Renyin Palace, he has not lived in the Forbidden City for more than 20 years, because he firmly believes that as long as he stays for one night, those ghosts will kill him.

So no matter how Xu Jie's request, Jiajing resolutely refused to agree, he was really annoyed to hear it, and ordered his first assistant: "Unless it is the day I die, don't mention this matter again" Xu Jie really didn't say anything more.

Now after two months, Xu Jie's old matter is brought up again, and the restrictions must be met......

Seeing that the emperor was stunned, Xu Jie had to say again: "I implore the emperor to return to the palace......"

"Is it finally time?" Jiajing came back to his senses and said miserably: "Go back, I can't learn from my cousin, and let people laugh at the emperor of the Zhu family for not understanding the rules......"

"Long live Shengming......" Xu Jie said in a loud voice: "Prepare to drive back to the Qianqing Palace" The honor guard outside had already been prepared, and when they heard the sound, they carried Luan Yu directly into the dormitory.

Seeing that the throne on Luan Yu had been changed to a dragon bed, Jiajing's pupils shrank and said, "I ...... To sit. ”

"Your Majesty......" Xu Jie and Huang Jin looked at him in embarrassment.

"Lift me up." Jiajing ordered with a resolute gaze: "Freshen up for me." ”

Huang Jin looked at Xu Jie, and when he saw him nodding, he quickly got up, and with the assistance of the two little eunuchs, helped the limp emperor up and drove him to the recliner. Carefully comb his hair and tie it up. Huang Jin knew that this might be the last time he would freshen up the emperor, so every action was extremely attentive, and it actually had a solemn and solemn meaning.

cleaned the emperor's face and combed his beard, and the two eunuchs pulled Jiajing's navy blue robe to put it on the emperor.

Looking at the familiar robe, Jiajing closed his eyes and said slowly: "Gon suit......"

Huang Jin didn't hear clearly, why did he scold people? was hesitating there, but Xu Jie, who was behind him, said in a deep voice: "The emperor wants to wear a dragon robe."

"Oh......" Huang Jin was pleasantly surprised, and quickly repelled the little eunuch and said, "Take this one"

'Can you still find it?' Xu Jie was suddenly a little worried.

Of course, I had to find Huang Jin trotting to a row of wardrobes in the corner, came to the middle one, opened the cabinet door with both hands, and the emperor's most solemn crown dress appeared in front of everyone.

Huang Jin wiped his hands clean, and carefully took out the imperial crown of soap yarn with Xuanbiao Zhuli, Zhu Li, and twelve before and after, and the little eunuch behind him hurriedly took it with a tray; Then he took out the sun and moon on his shoulders, the stars and mountains behind, the dragon on his two sleeves, and the twelve chapters of the emperor's clothes, and another eunuch stepped forward to take it with a tray.

followed by the middle single of Su Sha Qingyuan; embroidered with a yellow knee covering of dragons and fires; the large belt of Subiao Zhuli; as well as leather belts, jade pendants, large ribbons, red socks, etc.; These imperial things, though not worn in many years, are still spotless, as good as new.

With all the parts in hand, the eunuchs knelt neatly in front of Jiajing and held the tray high.

This set of imperial crowns was just placed there, and it also made the solemnity in the palace great, and those palace people who didn't take him seriously because of Jiajing's old illness suddenly recovered their awe of the emperor, and they all shrank and didn't dare to look up.

Looking at these things, Jiajing's face finally showed a trace of reluctance, but soon disappeared without a trace.

"Slave, wait for the master to change ......clothes" Huang Jin had a smile on his face, with tears in his smile, knelt beside the dragon bed, first put on Jiajing's court boots, then straightened up, put one of the emperor's arms on the back of his neck, and set him up, wanting to put on his gown. This work could not be done by one person, so several eunuchs stepped forward and worked together to dress him one by one.

But what's more troublesome is, what to do when you're done wearing it? Jiajing can't sit still at all, but he can't keep letting people hold him, right?

Jiajing looked at Li Shizhen, his eyes showing a heavy begging color.

Li Shizhen understood the patient's psychology, so he said loudly: "You all dodge." ”

The eunuchs had long been accustomed to Mr. Li's drinking order, and hurriedly got out of the way, Li Shizhen leaned into Jiajing's ear and whispered a few words, Jiajing's eyes suddenly became ecstatic, and said: "Okay" Li Shizhen took out the needle bag from the medical box, and implanted a slender silver needle in Jiajing's neck, limbs, and torso.

Jiajing just said softly: "Wait......" Li Shizhen is really going crazy, what do you mean by 'wait', 'it's fast', can't you be happy?

I don't know what magic Li Shizhen cast, Jiajing was able to sit upright on the hoarding dragon chair without relying on people's support. Xu Jie looked at Li Shizhen in surprise, he had to know all the inside information.

Li Shizhen said softly: "I closed the acupoints around the emperor's body, and the holy body stiffened. "I see......

But in any case, a big problem was solved, or the emperor was paralyzed on the dragon chair, or someone was sitting on it, it would be too unsightly.

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Huang Jin put on the imperial crown for the emperor, tied the yellow ribbon on Jiajing's chin upright, and finally straightened out the front and back twelve lines, and completely dressed him neatly.

Looking at the emperor who finally changed back into the dragon robe, Xu Jie couldn't help but burst into tears, and kept wiping the corners of his eyes with his sleeves.

Jiajing looked at him and said, "It's ugly? ”

Xu Jie hurriedly shook his head and said, "The watch of the sky, the posture of the emperor." ”

"Then what are you crying about?"

"Weichen finally saw the emperor put on the dragon robe back." Xu Jie wiped away his tears and said, "It's tears of joy." ”

Ma Sen hurriedly brought the dressing mirror over with someone, wanting Jiajing to see his whole body clearly.

Jiajing looked at the dragon robe on his body greedily from the bottom to the top, and had to admit that this was more intoxicating than the feeling of wearing a Taoist robe.

"Don't look at it......" After finishing his upper body, Jiajing closed his eyes, he didn't want to see his lifeless face.

Ma Sen hurriedly removed the mirror, and the eunuchs stepped forward and carefully lifted the emperor's dragon chair to Luan Yu and fixed it.

When it was ready, Huang Jin added a Xuanhu fur to the emperor, bowed down and asked in a low voice, "Master, what else do you command?" ”

"Are they all here?" Jiajing said slowly.

"I've been waiting outside the palace for a long time." Huang Jin replied: "Do you want to announce it?" ”

"Let's talk about it in the Qianqing Palace......" Jiajing lowered his eyelids and said.

"The emperor drove back to the palace" Huang Jin immediately stood up and said loudly.

"The emperor drove back to the palace ......"

"The emperor drove back to the palace" The palace people passed down one after another, and finally resounded throughout the capital......

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Dark clouds and clouds are empty.

The main entrance of the West Garden is open, and the noon gate that has been silent for twenty-four years is also opened, and the red carpet is laid on the road, and every seven feet on the side of the road, there is a pair of soldiers of the Imperial Forest Army holding swords and guns, they are expressionless, looking directly at each other, arching and guarding the imperial car that is about to come out of the West Garden, as well as the nobles and civil and military officials of Beijing standing on both sides of the red carpet.

These officials and nobles were all dressed in solemn court clothes, holding their breath, waiting for Luan Yu's arrival...... On the left side are all nobles and old relatives, and on the right side are civil and military officials. The leader on the right side was not the three scholars, but the crown prince Taibao and Yang Bo, the secretary of the military department, who lowered his face and couldn't see what his expression was; Led on the left, but the only surviving son of His Majesty, King Yu Zhu Zaiyuan; He was still holding a three- or four-year-old boy in his arms, also wearing a bright yellow suit embroidered with a golden dragon, who was his son and the only grandson of Jiajing, Zhu Yijun......

At the beginning of the day, a crisp whip sounded on the palace city, followed by two more sounds, and then the Shao music played, and two teams of Han generals dressed in gold armor, holding dragon flags, golden melons, halberds, and canopies, slowly walked out of the Xiyuan Gate.

When the brilliant and dazzling Luan Yu appeared in front of the gate of Xiyuan, the music became more and more solemn......

"Greetings to Your Majesty......" The ministers sang in unison, and they all knelt on both sides of the royal road.

Luan Yu slowly walked outside, and when he walked in front of the kneeling ministers, he slowly stopped. Huang Jin took a stool and put it on the side of Luan Yu, and said in an unprecedentedly loud voice: "The emperor has a decree, and King Yu will bring his son to the court!"

King Yu had been on his face, and only then did a trace of expression appear, and he hurriedly said loudly: "The minister obeys the order" and hugged Zhu Yijun, and with the support of Huang Jin, he boarded the Luan Yu that could only be ridden by the emperor, and saw his father wearing a dragon robe, sitting on the dragon chair in the middle, and a brocade pier on each side.

"The son-in-law Zhu Zaiyuan led his son Zhu Yijun to see his father." Zhu Zaiyuan hurriedly pulled his son and knelt in front of the emperor. Xiao Shizi also shouted in a milky voice: "Meet the emperor's grandfather......"

Jiajing originally looked sad, but when he heard his grandson's clear voice, his eyes lit up and he said, "Zhu Yijun, come to the emperor's side." Hearing his name, Xiao Shizi raised his head, but when he saw the emperor in the crown dragon robe and sitting upright, he was timid in his heart, and knelt there and did not dare to go over...... He didn't know the old man at all, and the voice he had just made was just a parrot.

King Yu hurriedly whispered: "Zhu Yijun, go over." ”

Xiao Shizi got up and timidly moved in front of Jiajing.

Looking at the cute little prince, Jiajing's heart softened, he wanted to hug his grandson, but he didn't have the strength at all, so he had to say lovingly: "Come, sit on the side." ”

Huang Jin hurriedly went to hug Xiao Shizi, but Shizi didn't let him hug him, and said in a milky voice: "I'll come by myself" Saying that, he pressed Jindun, and climbed up with a short calf. As soon as he turned around and sat down, he straightened his waist and looked decent, but the crown on his head was a little crooked. He looked at Jiajing proudly, meaning, look, I can do it......

Jiajing smiled from the bottom of his heart, and said with relief: "Fortunately, I have a good grandson...... "You can also sit." ”

"Yes." King Yu responded softly and sat on the other side of Jiajing.

"Driving" Luan Yu moved forward again, carrying three generations of ancestors and grandchildren of the Heavenly Family, slowly eastward along the road, and entered the Forbidden City from the noon gate.

The golden water bridge of the imperial weather, the magnificent Huangji Palace, the Middle Pole Palace, and the Jianji Palace...... Jiajing looked at the familiar and unfamiliar scene in front of him, like falling into a dream.

He suddenly thought that when he was fifteen years old, when he entered the palace for the first time, he also felt like a dream, an inconspicuous vassal king, suddenly the stars were shining, and he was taken to Beijing to be the emperor, I am afraid there is no more dreamy encounter in the world, right? The scenes of the past forty-five years have appeared in front of me like a fleeting light, and everything is in this dream...... This dream is full of the joy of being proud, joys and sorrows, and having the right to rule the world, and the loneliness of a lonely person, which is indescribable, and even he himself can't say it clearly.

But after all, it is a happy dream, and he is begging for immortality, isn't it just for the dream to be permanent?

But all efforts were in vain, and today, it was finally time to wake up......

I found that life is just a big dream, whether you are the son of heaven or a grass people, no matter whether you succeed or fail in this life, after all, Shaohua is white, but in a blink of an eye, in the end, it will turn into soil.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are regarded as dogs

I worked hard and longed for the way of heaven, and at this moment I finally understood that this was the way of heaven. The way of heaven is eternal, reciprocating and reciprocating, and has never changed-

Originally, I thought that as the Son of Heaven and the love of God, I would be more noble than the creatures in the world and all the people in the world, but now I know that the noble fart is still like the sacrificial 'dog', which is noble when used and discarded after use, all things in heaven and earth are like this, and I am no exception.

If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place? I can't regret it, and I can't help it......

Well, wake up, wake up, how is life? What about death? It's just another dream, and I hope that in the next dream, I can do some good things for the people of the world and make up for the sins created in this life......

The three-flower gathering top is illusory, and the clouds under your feet are not real;

A big dream must eventually wake up, and there is no root and no pole to return to the dust.

On July 20, the 45th year of Jiajing, Emperor Jiajing finally returned to the palace after a long absence of 24 years; It was night, the Jingyang bell rang, and the emperor collapsed in the Qianqing Palace at the age of sixty......

Segmentation –

Emperor Yan drove first, and entertainment activities were stopped throughout the country, so the change was stopped for a month...... Of course this is impossible, so let's write at least one more chapter today......