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Chapter 1 This opening seems to be okay!

In the ninth year of Wanli (1581 AD), it was winter.

The chilly city of Beijing was filled with sternness, with a cold wind blowing all night, and heavy snow falling from the second half of the night, making the weather even colder.

The big Nei Ke leaked room just reported the Yin sign.

I saw a little palace maid running out of the side hall of Cining Palace.

She held the hem of her clothes and shouted anxiously at the eunuch on duty: "Hurry, hurry up and pass on the imperial physician. Prince Lu encountered a cold wind and was very burned, unconscious, and even his breath was sometimes gone..."

She shouted while staggering towards the main hall.

The main hall is the residence of the current Empress Dowager Cisheng Li.

Lu Wang Zhu Yili was her youngest son, and his eldest son Zhu Yijun was the Wanli Emperor of the dynasty.

Seeing that the little palace maid was like a loss of soul, the eunuch on duty did not dare to neglect it. He plunged into the wind and snow all over the sky, and he ran faster than a rabbit.

This is not an exaggeration.

Because everyone in the Forbidden City knows that Emperor Wanli only has the younger brother, King Lu, who is a madman who loves his brother.

In addition, Empress Dowager Li cared for her two sons in every way. If King Lu had a few shortcomings, who would have a better life?

Soon, Empress Dowager Li ran out of the main hall and rushed to the side hall in a hurry.

The little palace maid who had just sent the message followed behind.

In the warm pavilion of the side palace, Zhu Yili was lying quietly on the bed, wrapped in thick silk quilt, his face flushed and unable to move.

"Liu'er, Liu'er..."

Empress Dowager Li shouted a few times, but there was no reaction.

She reached out to her son's forehead and immediately shook like an electric shock, and her voice became choked.

"How could it burn so much?"

"Where is the imperial physician? Haven't the imperial physician arrived yet?"

"The Empress Dowager, you should arrive soon." Seeing that Empress Dowager Li was anxious, the little palace maid was in chaos, and she took care of the Lu Wang's daily life.

After about half a cup of tea, an old doctor who was about fifty years old came.

It’s okay if you don’t have any treatment. Once you’re diagnosed, the old doctor was confused.

It can be seen that Empress Dowager Li's anxious eyes were so he had to report it with fear and fear.

"Empress Dowager, I am incompetent. Your Highness Lu Wang has never seen this disease. It is really strange. It doesn't seem to be infected with the cold, but it seems to be infected with evil..."

"Are you in a bad mood?" Empress Dowager Li's eyes were burning.

Of course, everyone in the palace knew that Empress Dowager Li was not only her eyes, but also her power to be arrogant.

If the Ming Dynasty is compared to a ship that breaks through the waves, she is the helm.

The old doctor replied timidly: "Empress Dowager, I have seen many wind and cold ministers, but His Highness Lu has not had any symptoms of wind and cold. He just kept having a fever and unable to get up. According to my opinion, it is not wind and cold."

"Transfer to the Imperial Doctor again." Because of anxiety, Empress Dowager Li did not tell any ink, and did not listen carefully, so she waved her hands simply and neatly.

The old doctor looked like he was desperate... This was the rhythm of losing his job.

Zhu Yiliu lay on the bed, feeling that his mind was about to explode, and he was confused, as if he was wandering outside the world.

Anyone has two different souls in their body, and it’s all like this!

He was not Zhou Botong who could only fight with himself but enjoy it as if nothing had happened.

He came out to pee at night, and a gust of wind actually attached a wandering soul from the twenty-first century to him.

It's really evil!

Then I had a fever, because of the discomfort, my limbs became stiff.

At this moment, the two souls were placed in his body and swallowed each other, desperately fighting for the possession of this body.

Soon, two more imperial physicians came.

After reading it, I was still confused and I had never seen such symptoms.

If it is an ordinary child, it is okay to just say it, but this is the baby son of King Lu and Empress Dowager Li.

You can't talk nonsense, and you dare not talk nonsense.

Just look at the guy standing next to him who looks like a dead mother.

"Talk." Although Empress Dowager Li felt bad, she could not watch her son fall into a coma like this.

The two words were spit out from her mouth, looking cold, anxious and powerful.

Later, the two imperial physicians looked at each other.

It’s useless to pretend to be dead at this time!

The younger imperial physician among them gritted his teeth: "Empress Dowager, His Highness Lu Wang's breath is disordered, sometimes it seems to be there or there is no place, and the heart meridians seem to be blocked..."

"Don't talk about the symptoms," Queen Mother Li interrupted directly, "Just say what to do."

The younger imperial physician said with courage: "I want to give His Highness Lu a few needles first."

As for the medical theory of acupuncture, it will not be mentioned.

Empress Dowager Li obviously has no intention of listening, she only wants the result.

This young imperial physician, Empress Dowager Li, knew Hu Cheng, the magistrate of the Imperial Hospital, and his medical name was quite prominent.

She waved her hand and was accurate.

Hu Cheng took out the needles and utensils, and carefully pricked the four acupoints of Lu Wang's temple, Danzhong point, and Hegu ***ting point.

After piercing, his heart thumped, as if he was about to jump out.

The other two imperial physicians stared at Lu Wang's expression, afraid that he would not be able to get up.

The warm pavilion is silent.

At this time, I held my breath and calmed my mind, for fear of making a slight sound.

Zhu Yili felt pain all over his body. He opened his eyes weakly, and said with a sound like a mosquito and flies: "Water, water..."

The little palace maid cried with joy and stuttered a little: "Prince Lu, you have finally woken up, water, water, oh, come right away."

The little palace maid quickly poured a cup of warm water, then supported Zhu Yiliu with one hand and poured it into his mouth slowly.

Hu Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

The other two imperial physicians were depressed, and they were both regretful and scared, regretting why they didn't expect to do it just now, just get four injections? I was afraid that Empress Dowager Li asked them to roll the bed and leave.

"Liao'er!"

Empress Dowager Li shouted with love in her eyes.

She is a native of the north, and her hometown is from Qiang County, Tongzhou. She is used to Erhuayin, and secondly, she feels that this is so friendly.

Therefore, she always called Emperor Wanli "Jun'er" and King Lu "Liang'er", just like her father always called her "Feng'er".

After drinking the water, Zhu Yiliu lay down again, his mind was not so confused, but it hurts and buzzes.

He was unwilling to move, nor was he unwilling to be disturbed.

At this moment, he really wanted to be quiet.

“Everything out.”

"Liao'er."

"I'm fine, I just want to lie quietly for a while, oh..." Zhu Yili suddenly screamed.

"Prince Lu is careful! Don't move!" Hu Cheng hurried forward, "Wait for me to remove the needle."

Damn! Zhu Yili rolled his eyes. If he hadn't found that his hands, feet and chest were needled, he would have jumped up and kicked.

I just had a battle with soul piercing. What needle did you do? It seemed like you gave me a needle to save me.

It’s already painful, but it’s so fucking hot, hum! Wait until you can repair you slowly in the future!

He actually dared to give me an acupuncture randomly! A quack doctor!

Hu Cheng carefully took the needle. He felt that he was afraid he was going to be promoted, and he had to be rewarded if he didn't get promoted. Now, when he saw King Lu's murderous eyes, his heart was very cold.

It’s not easy to mess with King Lu! He is notorious in the palace. No one dares to mess with him. There are brothers and mothers who care about him, one is the emperor and the other is the queen mother.

"Everything out." Zhu Yili closed his eyes and suddenly raised his hand and pointed it at the little palace maid, "Stay behind."

Empress Dowager Li took the imperial physician out.

The little palace maid called out worriedly: "Prince Lu."

"Don't talk, I can't die."

"oh."

The little palace maid immediately shut up and stood obediently on the edge of the bed without saying a word, but her eyes were staring at her without blinking.

Zhu Yili's soul in the 21st century gradually became clear and powerful. After the battle of devouring power and seizing just now, he also knew who the master of this body was.

It is actually Zhu Yili, the very unrestrained King Lu Jian in history!

But this start seems to be OK.

Deep in his soul, he liked the Ming Dynasty that "don't marry, don't pay compensation, don't cede land, don't pay tribute, the emperor guards the country, and the king dies in the country."

Well, my favorite, no one.

Moreover, the time was in the ninth year of Wanli, when the revival of Wanli was at its peak and critical.

This year, the national land acre movement in Qingzhang was in full swing, and the one-whip method was also implemented throughout the country...

However, Zhang Juzheng, the pillar of Wanli Zhongxing, was already terminally ill and bedridden. Even the god Daluo could not save the prime minister who was exhausted.
Chapter completed!
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