Chapter 19 The Ming Dynasty cannot live without an emperor

Author: Taixu Laodao

Chapter 19 The Ming Dynasty cannot live without an emperor

The emperor is still wise after all. No one dares to say anything that slanders the emperor.

There is also a guard in Jinyi standing outside the door!

Big mouths also need to consider whether they are tough-minded. A "Twenty-One Histories" only annihilated nine tribes, but only the Ming Dynasty could annihilate ten tribes!

What's more, the court's series of new policies are enough to prove that Emperor Jiajing was wise and virtuous, and that the Ming Dynasty was in sight.

Although Li Shizhen was only an imperial physician who had become an official, he used his superb medical skills to visit the mansions of powerful people. He was acquainted with Prince Yu, and naturally had a deep understanding of the New Deal.

When a small person spreads an acre, it is truly a blessing to all people.

As long as Emperor Jiajing can continue to support the New Deal, it is not unreasonable for him to go to Yuxi Palace to refine elixirs.

After figuring it out, Li Shizhen felt relieved.

But before entering the palace, he still wanted to do something for the people in the southeast and wanted to have a private chat with Hu Zongxian.

"Hu Butang, how were the emperor's eyes when you last met? Think about it carefully." Li Shizhen looked at Hu Zongxian closely with a deep look on his face.

After Hu Zongxian thought for a moment, he whispered: "There is still light in the eyes, and there are no symptoms of coma."

Li Shizhen came closer and asked with an extremely solemn expression: "Are your eyes red?"

Hu Zongxian was still thinking: "It seems that the whites of his eyes are a little red."

Li Shizhen's expression suddenly became solemn: "The bags under the eyes, are the bags under the eyes blue?"

Hu Zongxian thought again: "A little green."

Li Shizhen's eyes were a little distracted, and she looked out the window for a long time: "These are all symptoms of mercury poisoning..."

"Is it okay?" Hu Zongxian was immediately concerned.

Li Shizhen sighed slightly and shook his head at the same time: "If you take pills every day, no matter how well you take care of yourself, it will only last three to five years."

Hu Zongxian was stunned there, and slowly, his eyes became wet.

"The Ming Dynasty cannot live without an emperor." Hu Zongxian choked up.

Li Shizhen also sighed: "I said in the imperial hospital that I advised the emperor not to believe in the magic of those alchemists, but not to take the alchemists' elixirs. Because of this, I can't stay there any longer."

Having said this, Li Shizhen paced back and forth: "It's not that I'm talking about you. Among the ministers in the Manchu Dynasty, and there are so many famous ministers who regard themselves as Neo-Confucianism, no one dares to stand up and speak, and no one tries to persuade the emperor to stay away from those

The magic of the alchemists. Headed by Yan Song, several great scholars are vying to write Qing Ci for the emperor, and they are always evil! The spirit of the Ming Dynasty... ugh!"

Hu Zongxian's eyes lowered, feeling extremely sad.

Li Shizhen walked to the door, turned around and asked, "Hu Butang, I want to ask you a question, but don't worry about it."

Hu Zongxian slowly raised his eyes again and looked at Li Shizhen: "Mr. Li, please ask."

"You are a talented person and you have the country and the people in your heart. Why should you rely on Yan Song?"

Hu Zongxian never expected that he would ask such a question, and he was stunned for a moment.

Li Shizhen said again: "Although I am already in the Jianghu, I can't hide. I still have to be invited to see a doctor by this prince or that high official. I have heard a lot about you. Do you want to hear it?"

Hu Zongxian looked at Li Shizhen closely: "Sir, please speak."

"Let's talk about it first. I will give you an eight-character evaluation. Know people well and do their jobs with sincerity. Use Qi Jiguang to drive away the Japanese pirates outside the country and secure the southeast. Build seawalls, reduce taxes, encourage spinning and business, and the people will be safe.

.Based on this, your name, Hu Zongxian, should have been indispensable in the biographies of famous officials for generations to come."

Hu Zongxian's eyes slowly lowered again.

"You know it's not good even if I don't tell you." At this point, Li Shizhen suddenly became excited: "Because this time you are shouldering the heavy responsibility of opening up the sea and shouldering the spirit of reviving the Ming Dynasty, I will give you a word of caution from onlookers, Yan Song, especially

Yan Shifan fell in just one or two years, so you can't just take credit for it."

Hu Zongxian looked at Li Shizhen again.

Li Shizhen also looked at him deeply: "A righteous person can even destroy his relatives! You should stand up and reveal their treachery and evil to the emperor!"

Hu Zongxian smiled bitterly: "Sir, let me tell you, don't be disappointed."

Li Shizhen already showed a somewhat disappointed look.

Hu Zongxian shook his head slightly: "Anyone can overthrow the Prime Minister, but I, Hu Zongxian, cannot overthrow the Prime Minister."

Li Shizhen gritted his teeth slightly: "Why?"

Hu Zongxian smiled bitterly: "I can't be a famous minister, but I can't be a villain!"

Li Shizhen looked at him closely, nodded for a long time, and reached out to push the door open: "I know how to reuse a person like you, Yan Song is still outstanding!"

"Your Majesty... I'll leave it to you, sir."

"Um!"

Li Shizhen nodded firmly and walked towards Jin Yiwei.

At this time, Zhu Houcong, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, was practicing martial arts by Haizi.

It is the fourth month of the lunar calendar and it has entered early summer. The red and purple colors have turned into dust, and the sound of cuckoo sounds like the new summer season.

The scenery of Yuxi Palace is naturally pleasant.

Jiajing wore a set of simple Taoist robes, held a gleaming sword in his hand, and stepped on the steps of Yu.

This footwork from the world of martial arts refers to the movements of Hetu and Luoshu, the Yin and Yang Bagua, the Big Dipper and other mysterious artistic conception directions, practicing breathing, chanting mantras and vocalizations through gastrointestinal ventriloquism, promoting qi and blood, cleansing bone marrow, and opening up the elixir path.

profound.

It is said that during the reign of Emperor Taizu of the Song Dynasty, a Taoist priest was walking around in the palace, covering a square foot in diameter, whistling and blowing the wind. The air currents around his body could be driven by his body to spin and explode rapidly, as if thunder and gas were densely distributed.

A martial artist who has mastered this kind of footwork can knock down ordinary people within three feet of his body by simply walking, spinning and leaping, without having to bump into the enemy with his body.

Yubu may not be as mysterious as Lingbo Weibu, but it is simpler and easier to understand, and is most suitable for opportunistic cheating warriors like Jiajing.

And the swordsmanship in his hand is the Quanzhen swordsmanship.

This is a martial art that is enough for Quanzhen disciples to practice for a lifetime. It can take practitioners from a novice who has just learned martial arts to one of the first-class masters in the world. This shows the extraordinary quality of Quanzhen swordsmanship.

The long sword in Jiajing's hand is like a swaying pine needle, and the sword light is dense and continuous like raindrops. His figure is as flexible as a flying bird, sometimes in front, sometimes behind, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right.

Shifting and changing images is almost extremely fast.

Sweep, stab, pick, tease...

Sometimes the swordsmanship moves are sharp and fierce, sometimes as still as a pine tree, sometimes as fast as the wind, and for a moment the sword is so bright that it almost dazzles the eyes of outsiders.

After finishing a set of sword skills, Jiajing stood by the sea with his sword in hand. The wind swept from the water and the Taoist robe slowly rolled.

"Lu Fang, tell me, when will I become a swordsman?"

Lu Fang lowered her hands and stood up: "Long Live Lord, if you are like this, you can be called a swordsman."

"Ha ha……"

"I have only taken a small step on the road of spiritual practice. I am a true land god, shattering the void, opening the heavenly gate with my sword, soaring in the clouds, rising on a crane, or walking with a sword..."

"Lv Fang, the "Sunflower Book" you refined is also extraordinary. Yin and Yang complement each other, and heaven and humans are transformed into each other. It reaches the point where it is neither male nor female, neither yin nor yang, nor a mortal body, nor ordinary people, but is born out of thin air.

Heavenly beings, the bliss is endless. There are simply infinite possibilities, a direct path to the great road."

"You are stupid, you have only just entered the door now." Lu Fang looked yearning.

"Don't rush, take your time!"
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