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Jingshi, Forbidden City, Ciqing Palace. Jiang, who became the Queen Mother, looked anxious, her eyes were already red and swollen from crying, and she looked at her daughter Zhu Xiuchang beside her blankly, "Xiuchang, what do you say about this?" Why? Why is it like this? Tao Shenxian's side, is there no way? ”

Zhu Xiuchang's face was pale, and her face was as grim as iron, "Queen Mother, Tao Shenxian, everyone knows it in their hearts." At this time, I can't count on him. Originally, after the imperial physician Xu Shen took medicine, His Majesty's health had improved, but just after returning home, Xu Shen died inexplicably. The emperor felt that there was someone in the way. Now I can only hope that the other doctors have a way. ”

Zhang Zuo came in from outside with a worried face and kowtowed to the two, "Queen Mother, Chitose, the slave maid just got the news from the Tai Hospital, and the imperial doctors can't come up with any good solutions." Imperial Doctor Zhang just used an injection for Banzai, but the person ...... Still not waking up, Li Yuan envoy said......"

"Say what?" Jiang asked anxiously.

Zhang Zuo hesitated for a moment and kowtowed, "Envoy Li said, long live the possibility...... It may be difficult to wake up. ”

Jiang rolled his eyes, his body slid down weakly, Zhu Xiuchang grabbed his mother, and shouted at the palace people next to him: "Don't stand like a log, come and save the Queen Mother." ”

Five days ago, Jiajing Tianzi was fortunate to Wang Jingconcubine at night, and after falling asleep, nine palace maids including Yang Jinying and Su Chuanyao under Wang Jingconcubine assassinated the Son of Heaven. The palace maid Zhang Jinlian was cowardly and ran to Sun Xueniang to denounce it, and by the time Sun Xueniang led the military supervisor to take people down, Jiajing had already lost her breath.

After the interrogation was completed, it had already begun, and naturally there would be no politeness to the women who plotted to assassinate the Son of Heaven. Wang Jingfei is the leader, and Yang Jinying and several other palace maids are the active implementers of the plan.

The reasons for these assassinations are different, such as Wang Jingconcubine is simply resentful, thinking that she has been defiled by the Son of Heaven, and she can no longer stay with her sweetheart, so she simply burns jade. And several palace maids, most of whom believed the Son of Heaven's statement that they were making up for themselves, did know that some palace acquaintances had died. It is believed that after being made up by the Son of Heaven, he lost Yin Yuan and died. Under the idea of rebellion and death, and death if you don't rebel, what should be the safest Ouchi Forbidden Palace has happened.

Without thinking about how ridiculous this happened, for the Ming royal family, the most important thing was naturally to save this young son of heaven and avoid the recurrence of Wuzong's incident. The conditions in Beijing are much better than those in Nanjing, and the imperial doctor entered the palace as soon as possible to rescue the emperor.

The imperial physician Xu Shen used medicine and needles, and Jiajing's breath gradually recovered, but the person was still in a coma, and he could take the soup, but he couldn't speak.

Xu Shen returned to the house, and then died violently, in the palace, although he felt that the doctor's death was strange, but now that the major events are present, no one will investigate the cause of a doctor's death.

From Jiang's point of view, he didn't really feel that the sky would fall apart if he lost an imperial doctor. After all, there are countless famous doctors in the Tai Hospital, and Xu Jing is not an irreplaceable player. But at this time, he learned from the mouth of the imperial doctor that Jiajing may never wake up, and Jiang learned how strict the problem was.

Zhang Zuo came to Zhu Xiuchang's side and said, "Chitose, you have to think of a way." Now long live can't look at things, and the queen mother is about to give birth, and there is nothing to do. On Concubine Fang's side, she wanted to take power, but the slave maid knew in her heart, and only Chitose was the one who really had ideas in the palace and was qualified to give orders. Slaves and maids, all listen to a thousand years old. ”

Yongshou's face remained unchanged, and he said coldly: "Zhang Zuo, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Slaves and maids don't mean anything, it's just that the situation is critical now, and it's not the time to talk about rules. If you don't eat the ancients and are gained by those villains, it will be too late to regret it. Long live and the Grand Duke, the situation that was finally fought down can't just be ruined. ”

Hearing Zhang Zuo mention Yang Chengzu, Yongshou's heart ached, and he secretly remembered his lover who was far away in the northwest, if he was in Beijing now, he wouldn't have to work so hard. But what this eunuch said is very right, the situation that the husband has finally laid down, but he can't lose it, let the husband see, your Xiu Chang is not a woman who will only please you between the pillows.

She whispered, "The person who took you to the Kunning Palace to guard, as long as the queen gave birth, come to report immediately." Now, we can only pray to the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty to bless us and get a prince. ”

Shamao Hutong, Yang House.

Since Jiajing's assassination, Yang Tinghe has been on duty in the cabinet, similar to the situation of Wuzong's serious illness last time, and the burden of the country has once again weighed on this old man.

Unlike last time, this time there are not many ministers in the cabinet who share the responsibility with him. Although Sun Jiao is nominally a cabinet minister, he is not a councilor, and now that something like this has happened, it is even more inconvenient for him to say anything. Gu Dingchen's qualifications are not enough to compete with Yang Tinghe, and the entire imperial court can be said to be pressed on the shoulders of Yang Tinghe and one person.

As a staff member and disciple of Yang Tinghe, Tan Fanghe did not go to the cabinet to help, but only received batches of guests at home. Before Jiajing's assassination, a part of the guests came to the door, as the head of the dynasty, the car and horses in front of the door were actually normal.

It's just that the identities of these guests are not simply officials who fill vacancies in Beijing, or literati students in Beijing. In the area of Jingshi and Beizhili, several patriarchs and leaders of major clans, as well as the proprietors of several big businesses in the north, and even some minor officers in the Beijing camp, also became guests of the Yang family.

After seeing off this group of guests, Tan Fanghe gave a few words to the old man, got on the horse himself, and went straight to the Forbidden City. No guard dared to stop him, so he went all the way to the duty room, came to Yang Tinghe and whispered a few words in his ear, the latter nodded, and followed the disciple outside.

The atmosphere of the entire Forbidden City was tense and depressing, and the palace people who came and went looked grim and hurried. Yang Tinghe looked at the demeanor of these people, turned his head and asked Tan Fanghe, "Do you feel it, the scene is familiar?" ”

"Teacher, what do you mean?"

"After Wumiao returned to Beijing from Nanjing, it was also the same scene, but this time is not quite the same as last time, I think that this time the Son of Heaven is unlikely to preside over the ceremony of worshiping the heavens, and it is too late to leave an edict."

Tan Fanghe helped Yang Tinghe and walked a few steps forward, and the chamberlain in the palace or the warrior on duty did not have the courage to follow these two people. The two can talk softly, don't worry about leaking any rumors, in the distance, two of Zhang Zuo's cronies and subordinates, walked towards the outside of the palace, but when they walked to the palace gate, they were intercepted by the guards, the two sides first negotiated, then argued, and finally, the two little eunuchs were tied up by more than a dozen guards and captured.

The autumn wind blows, the dead leaves fly, and the earth is gloomy.

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