Daming Jingtai: I am the eternal benevolent king

Chapter 457 Emperor's collapse: Live for the Ming Dynasty, die for the Ming Dynasty!

The sixth day of July.

Outside the Yangxin Hall, Zhu Youyi was leading a horse.

Today, Zhu Qiyu has a ruddy complexion, wearing a Yanlong robe, standing outside the door of Yangxin Hall, with a straight back, bright eyes, and a cheerful smile on his face.

"My lords, I suddenly feel that I am feeling very well today, and I just want to talk to you!"

Zhu Qiyu was full of energy, as if he had returned to his youth: "Although I am not an immediate emperor, I have the merit of opening up new territories!"

"I have never led a military expedition in person, but the land area has doubled as if it has doubled!"

"All my life, I have been following the path of Emperor Taizu and Emperor Taizong!"

"Who said I can't ride a horse?"

"Bring me my horse!"

The great-grandson Zhu Houying supported the old man, but Zhu Qiyu pushed him away: "I am not old enough to need help from others. Today, you will bear witness to me that I can ride a horse!"

Zhu Youyi brought the horse over.

Yang Yiqing lowered his head, with tears in his eyes. The old emperor had finally returned to his former glory, and he was afraid he might not be able to survive today!

"Your Majesty, you are stepping on me!" Yu Yunzhong lay under the horse and let Zhu Qiyu step on him.

Zhu Qiyu rode on the horse, and someone behind him was pulling the horse. Don't let the horse move, so as not to knock the emperor off. A cheerful smile appeared on his face: "Hahaha, who said I can't ride a horse? Drive!"

The horses are well-behaved and sensible. After all, this horse has been carefully selected. It is definitely the docile horse in Gyeonggi Province. Who dares to let the old man die with a fierce horse?

There are two horse masters behind, calming the horses.

Zhu Qiyu has no energy anymore. He is indeed not good at riding horses, but who would blame an old man who has returned to his former glory.

"Before Emperor Taizu died, he was still able to ride a horse and gallop, so can I!"

Zhu Jianjian was frightened and quickly signaled to stop the horse from running. His father was not even wearing a harness. If he fell, he might be trampled to death by the horse.

The general was wrapped in horse leather on the battlefield, but Zhu Qiyu was wrapped in horse leather in the Yangxin Hall. He must have been laughed at.

All the officials came over, surrounded the horse, and coaxed the old man to dismount.

"Shi Yong, do you think I can gallop?" Zhu Qiyu asked as he dismounted.

Several young nobles lay on the ground and let the old man step on them.

When Fang Yunping was lying on the ground, he choked softly. His great-grandfather only weighed seventy or eighty pounds. How could he be so thin?

He is the eldest grandson of Gu'an.

"What's wrong? Who bullied my little Yunping?" Zhu Qiyu was helped down by several nobles. The horsemaster quickly took the horse away and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Great-grandfather, my grandson has learned sleight of hand. Let me show you my grandson's performance." Fang Yunping said with a smile.

"Okay, let all the ministers of the court see that Gu'an's grandson, my great-grandson, is in his late thirties. He is not serving the country, and he is still learning tricks at home."

Zhu Qiyu smiled and said that he had no future.

"Great-grandfather, my grandson can also march and fight. Even if the world is peaceful, there is no place for my grandson to show off." Fang Yunping made the old man happy.

These juniors would come to the palace regularly to make the old man happy.

Zhu Qiyu laughed and slowly stood on the steps: "I am in a good mood today. Calling you from the previous dynasty will not delay the state affairs of the previous dynasty, right?"

"Your Majesty, I will finish the matter after I work overtime at night."

Liu Jian smiled and said: "Old minister, I see that you look good today. I am also willing to come to the Yangxin Hall to serve you and talk to you more."

"Yes, I feel very comfortable today and no pain anywhere, hahaha!"

Zhu Qiyu laughed: "Xixian, I haven't hosted a banquet for a long time. I will host a banquet tonight to entertain the ministers. All the officials from the court and the central government are here. It has been a long time since it was lively and lively."

"Your Majesty invited me, so I will naturally attend the banquet on time." Liu Jian smiled, but the moment he turned around, tears fell.

"I feel a little hot. I haven't worn this dragon robe for a long time. I suddenly put it on today and it feels quite uncomfortable."

Zhu Qiyu smiled and said: "It's very troublesome to help me take off my dragon robe."

"I don't need a chair. I don't want to sit. I haven't stood and chatted for a long time. Instead of sitting, I lie down. I have grown fat on my body."

"Huh? Why didn't Yu Qiao come?"

"Bring Yu Qiaoxuan."

Zhu Qiyu asked Xie Qian.

Xie Qian was driven to the State of Wei. He stayed in the State of Wei for five years. The news just came that he was also seriously ill.

"Your Majesty, Yu Qiao went out of the capital to inspect places." Liu Jian made up an excuse.

Zhu Qiyu nodded: "When I see Yu Qiao, I think of Zhong Shen (Qiu Jun)."

"He is Zhong Shen's disciple. He is very talented."

"Fourth brother, you must reuse Qiao from now on."

Zhu Jianjian knew that his father was confused and responded.

"I also want to tell Yu Qiao that I dreamed of Zhong Shen yesterday. Zhong Shen said he missed me. He has been dead for many years and he still misses me? Hahaha!"

Zhu Qiyu was in a very good mood: "I told him that I am still alive. When I die and go underground, he will serve me again."

"In the dream, Zhong Shen discussed theories with me, and it had to be Zhong Shen. His level of thinking is something I can't even hope to reach in my lifetime."

"He just said a few words to me, and it was like an enlightenment. Oh my, I didn't remember what he said. What a pity."

"Just as Zhong Shen left, Yu Qian came."

"He has been dead for so many years, and he still clings to me."

"This old ghost is not old at all. Damn, he is as strong as when he was young. He does not look like a civil servant, but like a military general with big bones. Hahaha, I miss him."

"You said that Yu Tingyi refused to teach me the art of war all his life. Instead, he died for so many years and came to teach me the art of war in his dream."

"He also said that when I go underground, he will continue to work under my command and conquer the underworld for me! He will go to the underworld and become the emperor! Hahaha!"

Zhu Qiyu laughed loudly: "Then I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat this underworld, because there are Taizu and Taizong down there."

"Yu Qian is powerful, but he can't beat Taizong, unless Taizong is also willing to serve me, haha, my great-grandfather serves me, it's interesting to think about it."

"If Grandpa Zu also serves me, I will be invincible!"

"Even if all the sages from past generations are there, with Taizu on my left and Taizong on my right, I won't be afraid of anyone!"

"You guys say, can this King of Hell really suppress these heroes?"

"When Liu Bang and Xiang Yu meet, will they overturn the Palace of Hell?"

"What would Cao Cao think of Sima Yi? Will Sima Yi vomit blood when he sees Emperor Hui of Jin?"

"What does Zhao Kuangyin think of Zhao Guangyi? Will Zhao Guangyi cry while riding on a donkey cart when he sees Jing Kangshai?"

"What does Li Shimin think of Wu Meiniang?"

"Hahaha!"

"Do you think Taizu would smoke Taizong?" (This is the new book)

The more Zhu Qiyu thought about it, the happier he became: "When the late Emperor saw the Zhengtong Emperor, would he beat him to death?"

"Hahaha, I can't wait to go underground."

"A lot of great dramas are waiting for me."

"I discovered that I am not alone after my death!"

Zhu Qiyu looked depressed, but still had a smile on his face: "I also saw Zhang Fuhua, he is still such a bastard, and he is restless in the underworld."

"You think, when we get to the underworld, I and the Eternal Emperor stand together, who is better and worse?"

"Tang Taizong, Qin Shihuang, Han Wu Emperor, Ming Taizu, Genghis Khan, Han Gaozu, Han Shizu, Sui Emperor Wen, Ming Taizong, Yuan Shizu, Wu Zetian..."

"I stand with these heroes, who is the best in the world?"

"Is it me?"

Zhu Qiyu had a smile on his face: "If they refuse to accept, can I lead Yu Qian, Wang Yue, Yang Xin, Li Jin, Fang Ying, and Fan Guang to destroy them?"

"My lords, can you follow me and become the supreme king in the world again underground?"

"I want to be the eternal supreme one!"

Zhu Qiyu's voice became lower and lower.

Zhu Jianjian noticed something was wrong, walked up the steps quickly, and called softly: "Your Majesty?"

But Zhu Qiyu lost his voice.

He was leaning on several dignitaries, and he was still standing. He was speaking impassionedly a second ago, but why was there no sound in the next moment?
"Dad? Dad?"

Zhu Jianji called several times, but there was no response.

Zhu Qiyu's eyes were half open and half closed, with a smile on his face.

The imperial doctor ran over quickly: "Hurry and carry His Majesty to the bed."

"What's the matter?" Yang Yiqing asked anxiously.

The imperial doctor checked the pulse and immediately inserted an acupuncture while shaking his head.

Even though Zhu Jianji was mentally prepared, he couldn't help crying at this moment. The old man's life had finally come to an end.

The time to regain consciousness was very short. I just rode a horse and said a few words before fainting.

Fortunately, Xungui was leaning on him. If he fell, it would be a big problem.

There was a sad look in the Yangxin Hall.

Even though everyone was well prepared and knew that the old emperor was going to die soon, when the time came, they still felt uncomfortable.

No one cried.

He was worried that when the old emperor woke up again, he would see someone crying and bump into him, which would be unlucky.

But everyone was gloomy and gloomy. Some people turned around, secretly wiped away tears, and turned around and pretended as if nothing had happened.

It was later in the night that Zhu Qiyu opened his eyes, but his breath was already very weak.

It was all medical drugs that were hanging on to his life.

"Where's the fourth child?"

Zhu Qiyu's voice was weak and unclear, his eyes were looking at the bed curtains blankly, his face was as pale as gold paper, and his breath was dying.

"My son is here, my son is here!" Zhu Jianji crawled to the edge of the bed, his eyes red.

Zhu Qiyu stretched out his hand to grab his hand: "Fourth brother, I have finally reached the end. I can no longer help you move forward. From today on, all the country and the country will be handed over to you. I can't help you anymore." …”

"My whole life, I have been walking on thin ice."

"You know how hard it has been along the way."

"This country is in your hands. You must cherish it and love it. You must continue to carry the burden of the Ming Dynasty forward. You must discuss everything with the courtiers and listen to their advice. The royal family must be in harmony and train more people to be used by the emperor. "

"You must cherish all the people. When you sit in this position, you must remember your responsibilities. You must not be greedy for pleasure for one day. You must not play games with the country of Ming Dynasty. You must not abandon public service for personal gain. You must not play with the country and the country..."

"Listen to the advice, cherish the people of the country, take care of yourself, and be a good emperor."

"Grandson..." Zhu Qiyu looked at Zhu Youyi: "When your father is here, you will assist your father with all your heart. When you ascend the throne in the future, remember what I said."

"Don't be arrogant and complacent, guard against arrogance and impetuosity. As an emperor, you must always keep the world and the people in your heart. What the people of the world are eagerly looking forward to is a sage king and a wise king. You must be a good emperor."

"Yong'er."

"When you succeed to the throne in the future, you must listen to me."

"Inherit my legacy and lead the Ming Dynasty to stand on the top of the world forever. Never fall or decline."

"Da Ming, I will leave it to you. I can no longer help you move forward..."

Zhu Jianji, Zhu Youyi, and Zhu Houyong were lying on the ground, tears streaming down their faces.

"My lords!"

"You are all elites selected by me."

"The future of Ming Dynasty depends on you. I can no longer lead you and move forward."

"You must put aside party disputes and serve the country and the people wholeheartedly."

"When the emperor makes mistakes, you have to speak out; when there are matters among the people, you have to give advice."

"You must do your best to implement the national policies I have set."

"Improve the administration of officials and select talents for the court; improve the legal system so that the Ming Dynasty has laws to follow and all people abide by the law; improve the military system so that the Ming Dynasty's military equipment will never decline."

"My lords, I will leave the heavy responsibility of the Ming Dynasty to you."

In the Yangxin Hall, people were kneeling on the ground, crying bitterly.

But the old emperor's voice was very low. He suppressed his voice tightly and did not dare to cry, but he was twitching.

"Don't cry."

"Everyone is mortal."

"I have lived for so long."

"I have already had enough life, but I can't worry about Daming. Today, I will hand over all the burdens to you!"

"You will continue to govern the Ming Dynasty on my behalf."

"I will transform into a protector, protect the Ming Dynasty, and watch over you."

"A prosperous age cannot end in one day. It must continue and continue to get better."

"The status of the world's hegemon must be maintained forever. It will not change in one hundred, five hundred, or one thousand years!"

"The central government must avoid power struggles. The central government must pay more attention to the local situation, adapt to the times, constantly seek changes, be public-minded and less selfish, and serve the country and the people. This is what you must do."

"I have given you the greatest power, and I hope you can shoulder the Ming Dynasty and move forward step by step."

"The people are eagerly looking forward to you, you have to think about them."

Zhu Qiyu took a breath and was silent for a while:

"After my death, I will be cremated. After cremation, I will be divided into five parts. I have chosen the location. You can bury me there. I will continue to protect the Ming Dynasty."

"This is an imperial edict!"

"Do it!"

"Don't cry. I am the emperor. I lived for the Ming Dynasty and will die for the Ming Dynasty. I will always protect the Ming Dynasty after my death. This is my mission!"

"The future depends on you!"

Zhu Qiyu's voice became lower and lower, and he murmured: "My whole life, I have been walking on thin ice..."

suddenly.

Zhu Qiyu's hand fell by the bed.

"Dad? Dad?"

"grandfather?"

"Great-grandfather?"

"Great-grandfather!"

"His Majesty!"

Countless voices sounded at the same time. The palm of the hand that was holding the bottle began to recover blood, and the potion rolled out.

The imperial doctor immediately pulled out the needle, then knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, it's time to die!"

The entire Yangxin Hall suddenly fell silent.

Immediately, he burst into tears.

The cries are more or less sincere.

The one who cried the most was Zhu Youyi. Even the courtiers couldn't pull him away. He was really sad. Without the old man to protect him, his life would be difficult.

A great emperor, Emperor Zhu Qiyu of Jingtai, passed away in the Hall of Yangxin on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month in the 70th year of Jingtai.

The news spread out of the palace.

It first spread in Beijing and quickly spread to the whole country.

On the eighth day of July, the court announced the death of Emperor Jingtai via radio.

The whole world exploded.

Everyone in the world is crying, billions of people are crying.

There was no order from the court, so many people spontaneously prepared mourning clothes and observed mourning for the old emperor.

The world is haggard, not a single one of the people is smiling, they all look like they are about to cry, the world is miserable.

Those who are close to the capital have spontaneously gone to the mausoleum to observe mourning.

At this time, the court used the radio to play a recording of Emperor Jingtai's deathbed.

This is the first time for everyone in the world to hear Zhu Qiyu's voice.

Zhu Qiyu's recording was recorded in May. He was still in good health at the time, and it took a long time before the recording was successful.

This recording is also the only recording left by Zhu Qiyu.

The whole world is compassionate.

Especially when they heard that Zhu Qiyu requested that he be cremated after death, his ashes be divided into five parts, and buried on the four borders, and he would guard the Ming Dynasty forever, everyone in the world cried.

This is Emperor Jingtai.

When he was dying, he was also worried about the people's affairs.

The court successively released some of Emperor Jingtai's manuscripts and some photos of him during his lifetime.

Throughout July, the whole world fell into an extremely depressed mood, and cries could be heard in every household.

The giant who had supported the Ming Dynasty for seventy years fell.

No one knows where Ming Dynasty will be tomorrow.

While the common people miss Emperor Jingtai, they are also worried about their future.

The temple name has also been decided.

Shizu.

Zhu Jianjian would rather bear the infamy than give his father this temple name.

Holy Sect, it’s too big.

Sejong is too young again.

Calling him ancestor is tantamount to scolding him, and Zhu Qiyu will definitely not be happy.

However, a maximum of nine tablets can be placed in the Tianzi Temple. The Ming Dynasty will definitely exceed the nine emperors, and sooner or later a separate temple will have to be built.

To be able to stand alone in a temple, Taizong was qualified, and so was Emperor Jingtai.

Thinking of Emperor Taizong's greatest fear of being in trouble, and worrying about being scolded for being unfair, it was better to let Emperor Taizong stay peacefully in the Taizu Temple, and let his father have his own temple.

This is where Shizu comes from.

The ancestors had merit and virtue, and Zhu Qiyu indeed had merit. His contribution to the world was no less than that of the First Emperor.

Zhu Jianji was also willing to take the blame.

He also specially wrote an article, thinking that his father's contribution can be regarded as his ancestor. In the article, he boasted about his father's contribution, as if to explain, I don't hate my father, so please don't slander me.

Zhu Qiyu became the founder of Ming Dynasty.

Posthumous title.

There were a lot of discussions in the court, mainly because the Ming Dynasty's posthumous titles were too long.

Taizu, posthumous title: Founder of Heaven, Xingdao, Zhaoji, and the Great Sage, Most Divine, Benevolent, Righteous, Wu Junde, Successful and High Emperor.

Taizong, posthumous title: Emperor Qitian, Hongdao, Gaoming, Zhaoyun, Shengwu, Shengong, Chunren and Xiaowen.

About Zhu Qiyu’s posthumous title.

The courtiers unanimously recommended Wu.

The posthumous title is: The great sage who opened up the sky and promoted the way to great success, the great sage who was benevolent, the righteous, the righteous, the virtuous, the successful and the powerful emperor.

The posthumous title has as many characters as Taizu.

To put it simply, Zhu Qiyu’s reign name is Jingtai, his temple name is Ming Shizu, and his posthumous title is Emperor Wu.

Later generations will call him this, Emperor Shizuwu.

There is someone in the etiquette department who wants to use Tai.

Zhu Jianjian almost beat him to death. You guys are going to bully me right after my father died, right?

Emperor Taihuang, is that what Zhu Qiyu should be called?
Riding on Taizu's neck?
The old emperor has just died and you are acting like a monster?
There was another commotion about the burning of Zhu Qiyu's body after his death.

This time, the commotion was not only loud in the court, but also among the people. Many people ran to the palace gate to make trouble, thinking that Emperor Shizu had made great contributions to the Ming Dynasty and did not deserve to be tortured like this after his death.

There is a huge voice of opposition from people all over the world.

Zhu Jianjian went crazy. If the old emperor hadn't said it in the recording, he had no intention of following the imperial edict.

But the old emperor saved a trick and made a special recording, which was made public.

But this recording had to be played. This was the imperial edict issued by the old emperor before his death, and he wanted to leave his last voice in this world.

But now that he's gone, there's no need to worry.

But the problem was left to him.

It's already unfilial to give your father a life ancestor.

If he really burned his father and cut his body into pieces, Zhu Jianjian would be kicked off the throne tomorrow, and besides, he didn't want to.

This is a lifetime of infamy!
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