I am the king of the dead

Chapter 230 The Miracle of Life

Zhu Qiyu is the emperor of the world, he can do whatever he wants, and he can do it.Even if he is deviant, he still has a lot of people, let him wash the ground.

But he couldn't control the life and death of the baby in the Tai Hospital.

He very much hoped that Lu Zicai could save the child, but Zhu Qiyu also knew how hopeless it was.

Xining was still alive after being dissected repeatedly, Zhu Qiyu knew it well, but it was just that Xining had a strong desire to survive, and he would still be dissected to death in a few days.

But this newborn baby probably doesn't even know what life is.

He came to the world in a hurry, just opened his eyes and took a look at this colorful world, and then he was plagued by illness.

Zhu Qiyu slowly got out of the cart, and the streets were full of kneeling people and officials.

"Stay flat." Zhu Qiyu stood up straight and walked into Huimin Pharmacy.

Xin Kejing stood in front of the door of Huimin Pharmacy, made a big salute, knelt on the ground, bowed his head and said obediently: "See Your Majesty, I deserve to die."

Zhu Qiyu looked at Xin Kejing's appearance, the bold obstruction operation had been carried out for seven days, and it was time for a result.

He looked at Xin Kejing's trembling appearance, this inarticulate imperial physician was kneeling on the ground, Zhu Qiyu was somewhat prepared.

I'm afraid the situation is not going well.

Zhu Qiyu said calmly: "Let's get down, today is New Year's Eve, I asked the Ministry of Internal Affairs to bring a Pepsi Daji box and New Year's money, let's give rewards first."

The snow had completely stopped, but the sky was still overcast with clouds. Occasionally, a ray of sunlight would shine down, but it could not last for a long time. It would soon be completely covered by dark clouds, and there would be no more light.

The weather was a bit cold, but the wind was still very loud, blowing the snow down from the trees, walls, and red tiles, swirling in the yard, spinning non-stop, and the remaining energy was exhausted, and the snowflakes slowly fell.

In the courtyard of Huimin Pharmaceutical Bureau, it was very quiet, everyone stopped in the courtyard, waiting for the result after the small door.

"Before the operation, how sure are you?" Zhu Qiyu looked up at the sky, the dark clouds were slowly fading, and streaks of sunlight were shining on the courtyard of the Imperial Hospital.

Xin Ke bowed his head and said: "[-]%...less than."

Lu Zi can speak well and dare to speak and act, but Xin Kejing is the kind of person who is not good at expressing himself and does things in silence. He rarely speaks, but when he speaks, it makes people feel very down-to-earth, but Xin Kejing said that it is only less than [-]%.

This child is really close to death.

Zhu Qiyu was a little stunned, and then his expression returned to calm. Even if it was less than [-]%, there was a certain success rate, which showed that they did not act unprepared for this matter.

Tried it a few times, at least on those damned lingering death-row inmates.

The sky has completely cleared, but the small courtyard of Huimin Pharmacy is already lonely.

Zhu Qiyu looked at the sky, turned around, and said, "Let Lu Zicai and Xin Kejing attend the award ceremony in the afternoon."

Hu Yi immediately bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty's word is hard to follow, but it is hard to follow, and the words are golden! The meritorious brand industry is also delineated, and there is no reason to change it. It is changed from day to day. It is self-defeating. Is there a peaceful day in the world?"

The point of view of Hu Wei's cleansing is that His Majesty has delineated the list and changed it day and night. It is not something a promising monarch does. Otherwise, will there be a day of peace in the world?

This angle is quite sharp, and it involves a core issue, that is, whether the imperial court wants a Mingjun.

At least to wash away the matter of awarding the medal first without any dead ends, and then to deal with the aftermath, Hu Yi prepared a series of combined punches, and he also specially found the Hanlin Academy to offer wine, so that the group of people who only The Hanlin and Shuji scholars who know the empty talk shut up, and provoked the wrath of His Majesty, and it is their own fault.

Then there was the Ru'an Poetry Club, which was managed by Chen Xun, a university scholar. Chen Xun was not easy to speak, but Hu Wei was very confident in persuading Chen Xun.

When it comes to cleaning the floor, Hu Wei has his own extremely professional process.

Yu Qian just looked at the small door of Huimin Pharmacy and sighed, not doing his best.

Yu Qian has always had a regret in his heart, that is, during the battle of the capital, all six divisions of the Ming Dynasty were lost, so they could only formulate defensive strategies, but could not attack. attack.

If the capital camp is still there, we can definitely do our best to wipe out the Wala people near the capital!
What a pity it is that we didn't do our best?

When Yue Fei was in Zhuxian Town, he could already see the city wall of Kaifeng Bianliang, the capital city that the Southern Song Dynasty dreamed of returning to.

As a result, he received twelve gold-lettered edicts and urgently ordered the class teacher.

I haven't done my best, four words, how many heroes' ambitions have been exhausted.

Just when Zhu Qiyu was about to leave, he suddenly stood up straight, and he heard a very small but steady cry.

Zhu Qiyu was stunned for a long time, then turned around and saw the door of Huimin Pharmacy slowly opening.

Lu Zicai obviously expended a lot of energy and his steps were weak, but he opened a small gap, squeezed out from the door, walked out tremblingly, bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, the child is alive."

Inside and outside the Tai Hospital, after Lu Zicai said "lived", the pot exploded with a bang, and there were many discussions!
Zhu Qiyu looked at Lu Zicai blankly, and asked in a daze, "Alive?"

Lu Zicai said in a low voice, "It's not the minister's fault that he survived. It's not a common practice for children to live on their own."

Lu Zicai didn't take credit for it. In fact, that life was so young that a gust of wind might take his life away, but he was so tenacious that he survived under the mortal danger.

The tenacity of life may be the grass in the cracks of the bricks, it may be the young shoots after the wildfire in the forest, it may be the inexhaustible wildfire, and the spring breeze will regenerate, it may be the nearby crab with only its shell left, and finally a new one will grow out of the shell. Ten limbs.

Zhu Qiyu stared blankly at the small room of Huimin Pharmacy with the door closed, and finally smiled.

Zhu Qiyu ignored the noise nearby, and asked with a smile: "Can I take a look? I mean just take a look from a distance."

Lu Zicai actually wanted to say that this request is too much, but this is His Majesty, he thought for a while and said: "I can only take a look at the door, the child is young and can't stand the wind."

Zhu Qiyu stood in front of the door and stretched his neck to take a look. The little life, under the care of several imperial physicians, kept howling, pawing and kicking, although it was disordered, it was powerful.

The baby's cries were not loud, but powerful.

Zhu Qiyu just glanced at it, then closed the door, nodded and said, "Okay, very good, very good! Very good!"

"What's the child's name?"

Lu Zicai said with a lot of emotion: "My surname is Wu, but I don't have a name. The child's father was a concubine general of the Jiangwu Hall. He died in the battle of Xuanfu in May this year."

"The mother of the child was pregnant and gave birth to the child with difficulty, but died of dystocia."

"Right now, this child is under the care of the nursing home. Without father or mother, he is like a weed."

The smile on Zhu Qiyu's face disappeared, and his brows were furrowed. He thought about it seriously and said, "Wu Fu is the father of the child? From Luzhou?"

Lu Zi was stunned for a long time and said: "Exactly, the child is full-term, it is a normal delivery, and it was five catties and seven taels when it was born."

Shi Heng's expression was rather stunned, he was amazed that His Majesty managed so many things every day, yet he still remembered this concubine general who had been teaching in the martial arts hall for a few days.

At that time, the frontier was tight, Wu Fu took the initiative to ask for a battle, went to Xuanfu, and died in the battle of Xuanfu.

Several months have passed since this incident, yet His Majesty still remembers it.

Zhu Qiyu stood in the courtyard of Huimin Pharmaceutical Bureau, thought for a long time and said: "I will take care of you. After I recover, I will send him to Tai'an Palace. I will give him the surname Zhu, and he will give him the surname after he becomes a child. Wu."

Giving Zhu the surname is to let him grow up well, and when he is an adult, he will recognize his ancestors and return to his clan, and give him the name of recovery. Naturally, he will take the name of recovery and grow up healthy and healthy.

This child has no father and no mother, and if he is placed in the nursing home, he may not survive this spring, but he may not survive summer.

There is no shortage of such a pair of chopsticks in Tai'an Palace, and Empress Dowager Wu would not mind having an extra child in the palace.

Hu Yi turned his eyes, bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty, King Muying of Zhaojing and Qianning, styled Wenying, from Dingyuan, Shaogu, avoided soldiers from his mother, and her mother died again. Taizu Gao Emperor and Empress Xiaoci took pity on him and made him his son." , from the surname of Zhu to the surname of Ding Fumu."

"Since the king of Qianning is in the southwest of the town, the imperial court has no worries about the southwest! The king of Qianning, with his young years as a message from his heart, has worked hard and worked hard. The flag is always shining brightly, and he is worthy of honor! The king of Qianning is so powerful! Desolation, my heart reaches Jiuquan to show the sun and the moon!"

"I congratulate Your Majesty, and congratulate Daming!"

Yu Qian was stunned for a long time. Is this Hu Yan really in his seventies?
When the child had no hope, Hu Wei rushed to the direction of the miraculous merit card bestowed by His Majesty to find love. His Majesty accepted a foster son and directly brought up the matter of King Qianning.

What kind of ancestral law, ancestral training, and clan etiquette did the courtiers object to?
What Emperor Gao, the great ancestor of Dingding, did in the Ming Dynasty, is the method of the ancestors.

Zhu Yuanzhang has done it, and His Majesty will inherit the ambitions of the ancestors, so naturally he can also accept a foster son.

Moreover, the child's father died for the country, and the mother died of dystocia, which is considered an act of mercy, and Yu Qian has nothing to say.

Your Majesty's way of benevolence and forgiveness has always been extremely lenient to the people. The two amnesties to the people of Fujian are examples.

A few censors were going to stand up, but when Hu Yan said it, they shrank back.

The washing is so clean that there is no angle to criticize this matter.

The etiquette department is so professional!
The Duke's Mansion of Qian State, also known as Prince Mu's Mansion by ordinary people, rested with the country. In the final disaster, Mu Tianbo, the last Duke of Qian State, died.

There is the British government in the north, the Guizhou government in the south, and the second government of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Qiyu nodded and said: "Lu Zicai, Xin Kejing, you two are taking care of Zhu Yu in the imperial hospital, so you don't need to go for the award, just busy with business."

A group of courtiers bowed their heads and shouted: "I wait to send you off to Your Majesty!"

The discussion in the capital about the doctor's abdominal surgery disappeared immediately. Firstly, it was instructed by the Minister of Rites to stop the noise. Secondly, the child survived.

For the importance of filial piety, human life is more important. In the hearts of the simple Ming people and ministers, it is natural to weigh it.

The Shu Jishi and Hanlin of the Hanlin Academy are planning to start to revise the filial piety classics. They still remember that part of "Mencius" was deleted during the Hongwu period.

Your Majesty has the legacy of Taizu.

His Majesty will watch Xiaojing and Xinzheng collide with each other at that time, maybe this Xiaojing will become completely unrecognizable in His Majesty's hands.

At this time in Prince Ji's Mansion, Princess Ji Qian was teaching Zhu Jianshen long sentences. In the evening, she was going to Tai'an Palace to celebrate the New Year. Zhu Jianshen was going to celebrate the New Year as the son of Prince Ji's Mansion, so it was natural to have some etiquette regulations teach.

"See Your Majesty, Your Majesty's holy peace." Qian's brow was already sweating anxiously, Zhu Jianshen was extremely intelligent, but it was this kind of intelligence that made Qian a little panicked.

If he said something wrong, the Prince Ji's Mansion would suffer, and it would be the disaster of destroying the family.

But Zhu Jianshen's intelligence has his own ideas.

Qian was very worried, but he had to go.

"Mr. Zhou, you wait at home. I'll take the son to Tai'an Palace." In the end, Mrs. Qian decided to go on her own. Even if something happened, she was Princess Ji, so she could handle urgent matters better.

　Last request at the end of September... tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)