This time is different from the last two. This time he is obviously from Dongchang. He is wearing brown clothes, a small ribbon, white leather boots, and a pointed hat. He is actually a stall owner under Wang Cheng. Although Zhu Jianshen and Yu Qian

I don’t even know him, but his outfit is unmistakable.

Obviously that man also has some skills. Although you said he was rushing for eight hundred miles and he seemed to be in low spirits. He might not even be able to stand without support when he dismounted, but he still came with the help of the young soldiers.

After arriving in front of Zhu Jianshen, he handed the letter bag behind his back to Zhu Jianshen, and then whispered: "Your Majesty has spoken..."

Zhu Jian was stunned, because he had already tested it and found that the envelope was indeed sent to him by Emperor Jingtai, but it was empty and contained nothing. However, when he heard the oral instructions at this time, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Because this means that this matter is very big!

The seal on the envelope showed that it was from the emperor, and there was no word inside to indicate that it should be kept secret. Therefore, only the most intimate people used oral messages to convey...

Could it be that after all, his uncle never fought against the foreign students and was overthrown by others and restored to power?

Yu Qian was about to retreat, but Zhu Jianshen stretched out his hand to stop him and said in a deep voice: "Please keep it less!"

Yu Qian also understood the importance of the matter, and only by grasping it as soon as possible could he have a timely response. However, this matter was an oral instruction from Jingtai Emperor Zhu Qiyu to the crown prince. Is it appropriate for him to stand here and listen to it?

He looked tentatively at the Dongchang stall.

The man didn't take this into consideration. He just raised his head and glanced at Yu Qian, then looked at Zhu Jianshen and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty has spoken, I am seriously ill and must return home quickly!"

After saying this, he struggled to get rid of the soldiers' support, collapsed on the ground, but struggled to kneel on the ground, and said slowly: "In order to keep it secret, the governor had to use empty envelopes to send a total of

Twelve people, including me, were rushed over eight hundred miles away. Can Your Highness see my other colleagues?"

Zhu Jianshen just shook his head slightly and frowned tightly, not knowing what to say for a while.

At this time, Yu Qian showed his mature and prudent attributes. He looked at the stall in Dongchang and asked in a deep voice: "When did His Majesty become seriously ill?"

The waiter looked up at Yu Qian and said seriously: "Reporting to Mr. Shaobao, Your Majesty suddenly fainted due to grief on the second day of Queen Hang's funeral, that is, yesterday afternoon. After that, the governor and Shu Liang

Eunuch Shu discussed it and secretly transferred His Majesty to Empress Li's royal flower room. When His Majesty was awake, he received His Majesty's oral instructions. Then he ordered his ministers to wait for the customs and defense documents and rush for eight hundred miles to try to surpass other channels and give him the gift.

Your Highness has sent a message!"

Yu Qian nodded, basically recognizing the truth of the matter.

Empress Hang’s funeral is over, and Emperor Jingtai is seriously ill, so things will get serious!

This was Zhu Jianshen's first reaction. After half a year of going around in circles, we were still back to the situation in the first month of the eighth year of Jingtai. The inertia of history is too great, right?

You must know that because he has made some money, he naturally has a lot of support for Emperor Jingtai. Some famous doctors and medicines, Zhu Jianshen has not been stingy in recuperating Emperor Jingtai's body, but now this situation still occurs.

It can only show that this body is really bad!

But the current Jingtai Emperor Zhu Qiyu is only thirty years old! Compared with his brother, what kind of body is he!

All I can say is that it’s fate!

At this time, Yu Qian waved his hand and asked the soldiers to help the Dongchang stall down. With a wave of his hand, he asked his own soldiers and Zhu Jianshen's personal guards to surround him, and then asked in a low voice: "What should we do, Your Highness, let's set off.

Bar!"

Although Yu Qian didn't say anything else, Zhu Jianshen knew that time now is very precious. Once Jingtai Emperor Zhu Qiyu really couldn't hold on, then the throne would be vacant, the prince would be away, and the son-in-law would be close at hand, and there was no telling how things would turn out.

In what direction is it developing?

Zhu Jianshen looked at Yu Qian with a wry smile and said with a smile: "So Shaobao finally chose me?"

Yu Qian said helplessly: "Your Highness is the prince after all!"

The two of them were talking about the most important things, but they also expressed their arrogance to each other, which was their helpless choice.

"well……"

"Go back!"

Zhu Jianshen looked helplessly to the west. There was the Kaiping Guard that he had always wanted. That was the starting point of Emperor Taizong Yongle's dream of conquering Mongolia. He really wanted to remember his ancestors!

The personal guards are all ready-made. Although the number is not very large, only a few thousand, but because they have just won a great victory against Mongolia, they are not worried about safety issues at all. After all, there are two thousand well-trained flintlock rifles.

Lancers, plus two thousand elite cavalry, are enough to provide security.

The key is time!

This kind of thing should be done sooner rather than later.

But after all, they were marching as troops, and they could not be as fast as a single person delivering a message at a post station. It was also impossible for them to return to Beijing alone with only a few guards, as written in many history books or novels.

You know, Zhu Jianshen is only thirteen years old. He is not a powerful general, let alone an adult.

More importantly, even if he returns to Beijing, if there are thousands of elite troops here, Zhu Jianshen's words will still have weight!

But at this time, they are still more than 800 miles away from the Beijing city of Shuntian Prefecture. Even these troops are accustomed to long-distance raids and riding, but they can go from the grassland to the Great Wall, and then from the Great Wall to Shuntian Prefecture, and then

It is impossible to travel to Beijing without spending seven or eight days.

Can Jingtai Emperor Zhu Qiyu last so long?

Amidst the sound of galloping horse hooves, Zhu Jianshen and Yu Qian were both pondering this question.
Chapter completed!