Chapter 1: Assassination of the King

Author: Who I Go Home

Chapter 1: Assassination of the King

"It's gone, it's gone! Put out the fire! Catch the assassin, catch the assassin, and the one in the black robe is the assassin!"

The noise outside the hall woke up the drowsy Zhu Yijun. He opened his eyes blankly and saw a large bed, surrounded by three-sided screens, with purple sandalwood in black, which looked simple and profound, emitting a quiet luster. Under the candlelight, several five-clawed golden dragons were carved.

"Hiss, it hurts so much." Zhu Yijun rubbed his forehead, as if he had bumped into it. He stopped rubbing his hands, looking at his tender hands in a daze, feeling a little disbelief. This was completely a pair of children's hands.

I drank a big drink yesterday. Could it be that I have the effect of rejuvenating my old age?

He stood up slowly and looked around. There were carved railings and painted buildings above his head, and gold bricks were everywhere under his feet. After the carved five-clawed golden dragon screen, there was a long desk. On both sides of the desk were two crane-shaped palace lanterns. Under the lights that were unstable, smoke was lingering. The cold air in the late spring blew across the tip of his nose with the smell of sandalwood.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I'm late to rescue you, Your Majesty is not hurt!" A man with a clean face, wearing a big red eunuch uniform, hurried into the hall.

When the eunuch heard the noise, he rushed to the Qianqing Palace as fast as possible. He ran so hard that he was out of breath. In the cold weather in the late spring, two qi dragons were spraying in his nose.

When the eunuch passed the threshold, he seemed to be running too fast and tripped by the threshold. He fell down suddenly and rolled around the ground. He knelt on the ground very smoothly. He knelt on the ground. While climbing forward, he said with heartache: "Your Majesty, I deserve to die! I have come too late, Your Majesty!"

Zhu Yijun spoke almost instinctively, "Is the big companion here?"

He frowned and took a strong breath of air conditioning.

My forehead began to hurt again, my head became a little swollen, and my dizziness suddenly became fierce. Countless pictures filled his eyes and flashed quickly.

"Your Majesty is okay!" The eunuch kneeling on the ground hurried forward, trying to support Zhu Yijun's shaking body.

Zhu Yijun reached out and swung the eunuch's hand, held the armrest of the ring chair slowly, and said, "I'm not in a way, I just knocked it for a while."

Seeing this, the eunuch shook his whole body, hanging his duck's voice, and shouted loudly: "Imperial Doctor, please pass on the Imperial Doctor! Your Majesty was injured by the assassin! Report to the Empress Dowager!"

"What's wrong with my son?" A noble lady walked in from outside the door and asked anxiously. Two rows of palace maids were following behind her, standing quietly, holding palace lanterns in her hand, standing still motionless, not daring to look up.

The eunuch immediately knelt down again and said with a sad expression: "Report to Empress Dowager Cisheng, he has already announced the imperial physician. When the minister ran over, he did not see the thief."

"Empress Dowager, these traitors are so arrogant!"

"What's wrong with my son?" The lady ignored the eunuch's greeting and hurriedly walked to Zhu Yijun, tremblingly stretched out her hand, held the ten-year-old child's hand, and slowly opened the wound.

Fortunately, there is only a slight red mark that is unseen.

The huge information flow in Zhu Yijun's mind finally stopped indoctrinating, and the picture in front of him no longer flashed, and he figured out the situation.

He traveled through time.

He traveled through time and became the supreme emperor of the Ming Dynasty. At the age of ten, he traveled through time and on the 19th day of the first lunar month of the first year of Wanli.

The late emperor Longqing, in June last year, left three ministers of the auxiliary state, Zhang Juzheng, Gao Gong and Gao Yi. At this time, Gao Yi had passed away and Gao Gong was expelled from the cabinet. The three ministers of the auxiliary state had left, leaving only Zhang Juzheng.

The eunuch in front of him, with barren lips, high nose bridge and narrow seal hall, and slightly sinister seal companion, was Feng Bao, the eunuch in the palace, the eunuch in charge of the seal in the Sili Supervisor.

The noble lady with concern was the biological mother of the young emperor, and the Empress Dowager Cisheng, who had the emblem of emblem.

At this time, Zhang Juzheng, Feng Bao and Empress Dowager Li had formed an unbreakable political alliance to summarize the world's government affairs.

The young emperor, who was only ten years old, was walking on thin ice. He was suspicious of the country and failed to take charge of the government. The affairs of all and large in the court had nothing to do with him, the emperor.

His situation was extremely difficult, and Empress Dowager Li was extremely strict in restraint. A little late to go to bed and get up late would lead to reprimand. A little misconduct would make Zhang Juzheng speak out in a very straightforward way, and write a letter of guilt, and let the young emperor kneel before the spiritual throne of the late emperor, and recite it several times before he would give up.

The imperial edict of sin was not written by the emperor, and it is considered ordinary.

The eunuchs in the palace also took advantage of Empress Dowager Li's majesty to over-hijack the little emperor.

At this time, Zhu Yijun held his head and looked at Feng Bao who was extremely respectful, narrowing his eyes slightly. He was a dog slave who was arrogant at first and respectful at the end.

Feng Bao should not be a eunuch, he should be a movie hero.

In front of Empress Dowager Li, this guy was respectful and flattering, but in the memory of the little emperor, he was full of disgust and fear of Feng Bao, the great companion.

The overly hostage of the silence is about Feng Daban. He used Empress Dowager Li to scare the young emperor all day long, and falsely accusing him at every turn, portraying the young emperor into a stubborn villain, which made Empress Dowager Li quite worried.

It is the expectation of every mother in the world to be successful, and Empress Dowager Li is no exception. Especially Emperor Longqing passed away, and the huge world was handed over to a ten-year-old child. Empress Dowager Li was the first person in charge of the education of the little emperor. Empress Dowager Li was more strict, which Zhu Yijun could understand.

Then this Feng Daban is just fine, and he restrains the little emperor, but what does it mean to set up a trap for the little emperor?

Once, Feng Daban sent a palace maid to touch the little emperor's bed in the middle of the night. The next day, the little emperor woke up and realized something was wrong. Sure enough, Empress Dowager Li, who lives with Qianqing Palace, immediately learned about this and blamed the palace maid. The little emperor was pulled to the throne of the late emperor. The empress dowager knelt on the ground and cried, and the little emperor also knelt on the ground and cried.

In just ten years of memory, such things happened at least three times.

Why did Feng Bao bully a ten-year-old child and put a trap on a ten-year-old child?

It's actually very simple. The little emperor was pinched by him. If Empress Dowager Li was fooled by him, who would dare to disobey him, Feng Daban?

Zhu Yijun could even understand the motivation of this dog slave to do this.

The little emperor of Wanli could tolerate it, but Zhu Yijun decided not to bear it.

Empress Dowager Li kept walking around anxiously, her steps were a little hurried. Such a big incident happened in the palace, and she was a little panicked for a moment. The most important thing is that her son escaped this time, can she avoid the next time?

There are also the high walls and deep courtyards of the palace, and there are platoons everywhere. How did the thief break into the Qianqing Palace and even shock the Holy Lord!

All these things made Empress Dowager Li a little at a loss. She was just a 27-year-old woman, and she was even less than thirty years old.

The husband left early and left such a big Ming Dynasty to his ten-year-old son. Emperor Longqing Long Yu Guest has been six months old. During this period, Empress Dowager Li has tried her best to protect the safety of the mother and son, but such a disaster still happened.

Where should we go in the future?

The fire outside the hall had been completely extinguished, and the imperial physician was also invited to the palace to take a pulse.

As soon as the imperial physician stopped, Empress Dowager Li stepped forward and asked impatiently: "Doctor Chen, how is my son?"

The imperial physician hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty's pulse is four or five times in one breath. The pulse is neither floating nor sinking nor fast nor slow, neither strong nor weak nor big nor small, the rhythm is neat and calm and gentle, and there is no major problem. If you knock on your forehead, you will recover without...day."

The imperial physician's expression was a little hesitant, but in the end he still wanted to speak but stopped. His pulse was indeed stable. His Majesty was in good health. The wound on his forehead would be cured later.

But the problem is that a ten-year-old child suddenly experienced such a drastic change. The assassin broke into the emperor's bedroom for assassination. As the assassinated little emperor, the biggest problem is that the pulse is so stable.

But can the imperial physician say this? Of course, it cannot.

He was just an imperial physician, and the medicine in the Imperial Hospital could not even guarantee the emperor's health.

"It's my duty." Empress Doctor Li signaled the palace maid to take out a silver to reward the doctor. Looking at the redness and swelling on her child's forehead, she came from sadness and pulled Zhu Yijun to her side. She had a little crying voice in her tone and whispered: "My miserable son, let Wei Mom see the wound."

Zhu Yijun was held in his arms by the empress dowager and whispered: "Mother, the child is sleeping soundly. Suddenly he smelled a foul smell. When he opened his eyes, he saw a strong man in a black robe standing in front of the bed, holding a dagger and stabbing him at the child."

"The child suddenly rushed up and dodged, knocked over the table and chair, and then hit his head. The palace maids and the little yellow gate outside the palace heard the movement and rushed in. Before the child fainted, he only saw the assassin jumping out of the window railing and running away. When he woke up, Feng Daban came."

"Mom, don't blame the child."

Empress Li was immersed in sadness. After hearing Zhu Yijun's words, she stopped sobbing and asked in confusion: "Where do you start with this? Why do you blame me for your mother?"

Zhu Yijun looked at the table and chairs that were knocked to the ground with no one to clean up, and then said in a terror: "Child, I knocked over the table and chairs in the palace. Please ask my mother not to blame the child for being disgraceful."

If you knock over the table and chair, you will face punishment. This is no joke.

Empress Dowager Li was extremely strict with the words and deeds of the young emperor. No matter what he did, he had to meet the standards of an emperor. Even walking, he could not let the jade hooks, jade pendants, jade eagles, and teeth on his body collided in pieces. He had to step on all sides and be majestic.

Such indifferent behavior is usually regarded as a misconduct.

Zhu Yijun is playing to his greatest advantage. He is only ten years old and he can pretend to be pitiful.

Who is not a movie star?

"My son!" Empress Dowager Li was even more sad when she heard this, and tears burst out from her eyes. She hugged Zhu Yijun very hard, and tears fell down her cheeks on the little emperor's body.

Empress Dowager Li's crying gradually faded, but she only twitched occasionally, and she was extremely sad. She couldn't make any cry. She just kept sobbing and cried in a dull manner, and she couldn't cry.

The late emperor died long ago, leaving behind an orphan and widowed mother. Gao Gong was in the cabinet and said that the ten-year-old prince would rule the world. He seemed to support the vassal kings. He was attacking each other in the mountains of the court, fighting to the death. Now the child was even more assassinated by the prince under the nose of her empress dowager!

This biological mother, Empress Dowager Cisheng of the Ming Dynasty, lived in the Ganqing Palace to take care of the children because the emperor was young, and she was even invaded by an assassin.

These ministers have been deeply grateful to the country and have never been loyal to the master. They only know that the powerful ministers of Ah Fu despise the master and now they even have a knife in hand!

Empress Dowager Li held Zhu Yijun's head and said hard: "My son is not afraid, I'm not afraid. I promise you that this kind of thing will definitely not happen again! If it happens again, I'll fight with them!"

"Not afraid, no fear."

The atmosphere has come here. The actor Zhu Yijun squeezed a few tears hard and comforted him: "The child is the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. The child is not afraid, and he doesn't have to work hard. When the child grows up, the child will fight with them. Don't cry anymore. If the mother cries, the child will cry too."

"My son." Empress Dowager Li was even more sad when she heard this.

"Feng Daban, where was the eldest son when I was assassinated?" Zhu Yijun suddenly asked when Empress Li was immersed in sadness.

Empress Dowager Li raised her head suddenly, her eyes were red, she stared at Feng Bao with a stern voice: "Feng Daqi! Where are you when the emperor was attacked!"

The ling refers to the gold decoration on the eunuch's hat, which means the eunuch.

An unbreakable, indestructible political alliance?

Judging from Zhu Yijun's experience in his two lives, this is a fallacy.

Political alliances, these two words that cannot be broken, should not be put together.

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