Daming Zhu Di: Father, why aren't you dead? !

Chapter 229 The Immortal Master is furious!Slaughter all the Chenghua ministers!

"Who is not convinced?"

"stand out!"

If Dongchang doesn’t dare to kill, I will!

If Dongchang doesn’t dare to take care of it, I will take care of it!
This is West Factory!
First cut and then play, royal power charter!
Wang Zhi, the admiral of the West Factory, was so arrogant that he looked down upon the civil servants in front of him.

After all, he holds the sword of Jinyiwei in his hand. Under the premise that the emperor dies and the imperial army cannot be mobilized, this is the only mobile force that can be mobilized at will in the capital.

Since you have a knife in your hand, your waist will naturally be strong.

The civil servants group in the palace, headed by Wan An, a bastard, were all gnashing their teeth, wishing they could cut up Wang Zhi, a mad dog, and make hot pot on the spot, but there was nothing they could do.

You can engage in theory and reasoning, and you can also argue with Wang Zhi.

But the knife is in someone else's hand, and now Eunuch Wang has drawn the knife. It's completely unreasonable, so it's just a trivial matter.

This group of civil servants completely believed that Wang Zhi, a mad dog, could do anything. If anyone dared to stand up now, he would really dare to kill someone in Fengtian Palace.

"Good dog."

At this moment, a final word rang out in the silent court.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment.

Including Wang Zhi, they subconsciously turned their heads and looked at the golden chair on the Golden Palace.

I saw that on the dragon chair that was originally empty, there was now a figure. The red dragon robe, a familiar face, and a familiar beard suddenly came into everyone's eyes, and everyone's knees weakened with fear.

'Have I opened my mouth? ! '

Wang Zhi's heart skipped a beat. He subconsciously felt that he was dazzled. He rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked again. It was indeed Zhu Qizhen, the Yingzong Emperor who had died 13 years ago!
thump.

Eunuch Wang immediately knelt down.

He is a eunuch. No matter how crazy the eunuch is in the future, he will not dare to be crazy in front of the emperor, let alone if the late emperor appears.

Although Wang Zhi, this mad dog, completed his ultimate evolution in Chenghua year.

But in fact, Tianshun had already gained experience working as a miscellaneous person in the palace when he was still young, so he was naturally very familiar with the face of Emperor Yingzong.

"Wang!"

The bark of a barking dog represents a stance.

Since Emperor Yingzong praised me as a good dog, from now on, I will be a dog!
Not to mention the civil servants such as Wan An, Liu Ji, and Liu Jue. These people are basically old people from the Three Dynasties. They are basically all third-grade Feipao men who entered the Tianshun year. Naturally, they all recognize Zhu Qizhen.

Crash.

In an instant, all the ministers in the palace knelt down to the blackened Zhu Qizhen.

The blackened Zhu Qizhen sat high on the Dragon Throne. A rough calculation showed that he had not sat on the Dragon Throne for more than a year.

I vaguely remember that the last time I sat there, I was beaten by a group of ancestors at Fengtianmen. That feeling was really nostalgic.

He raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the kneeling dog.

"Listen."

"From this moment on, no one is allowed to leave Fengtian Palace."

"Offenders, beheaded."

When Wang Gou heard this, his eyes were filled with killing intent.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

And at the same time.

The Jiyan Hall in the Forbidden City is the resting place of the late Daxing Emperor Zhu Jianshen.

There were two figures, standing side by side by this top-quality coffin, looking at Chenghua Emperor 'Zhu Jianshen' lying inside, wearing emperor's official uniform, and his body had become hard.

At this time, Zhu Jianshen's face was bloodless, he was already dead and could no longer die.

Ji Boying couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

After all, Zhu Jianshen was the monitor of the second training class of Da Ming Zi appointed by him personally. He was usually active, studious and diligent. Ji Boying's overall impression of him was very good.

And for Ji Boying, only a few minutes had passed.

Obviously a few minutes ago, he was still a lively person, but a few minutes later, he was lying on the floor.

"Brother, after a brief look, we feel that the child Zhu Jianshen did not die normally."

Lao Zhu stared at Zhu Jianshen in the coffin, frowning.

"You can also perform autopsies?"

Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu and was quite surprised. He didn't expect that Lao Zhu had quite a lot of skills.

Old Zhu chuckled.

"In the early years when we were still monks in the temple, many people came to the temple to take refuge. Some people died for no reason. The old master who had been working as a monk in the temple for several years would do autopsies to make sure there was no plague or anything like that. .”

"At that time, we were just a little monk who didn't know anything. We just joined in the fun and did odd jobs next to the old master, and secretly learned a few tricks by the way."

Then, Lao Zhu was about to take action.

"and many more."

Ji Boying raised his hand to interrupt and handed Lao Zhu a pair of sterile gloves.

After all, Zhu Jianshen had been dead for three days, and the body had begun to decay. If Lao Zhu got a bacterial infection, it would be even more detrimental than good.

"Wear it."

After taking over the sterile gloves and touching the material, which he had never experienced before, Lao Zhu was surprised for a long time.

Then he leaned down and turned over Zhu Jianshen's body back and forth. Judging from Lao Zhu's technique, it was quite professional and quite like a gangster.

After about 10 minutes, Lao Zhu stopped.

"We are not a professional operator, and our skills are limited. It is too specific to figure out, but there is one thing we can definitely determine."

Lao Zhu pulled off his gloves, frowned slightly, and pointed at Zhu Jianshen's abdomen.

"There is nothingness in the stomach and abdomen, and half a finger has fallen off the valley."

"Before Jian Shen died, he must have experienced severe and long-term diarrhea."

The voice fell.

Ji Boying frowned fiercely.

'diarrhea. '

In his mind, a name popped up subconsciously: the first miracle doctor of the Ming Dynasty—Liu Wentai.

In the original historical trajectory, especially in various literary works, whenever the death of Ming Xianzong Zhu Jianshen is mentioned, most people will use the expression "the wet nurse ascended to heaven and was too sad", because Zhu Jianshen's driving The date of collapse was too close to the date of Wan Zhener's death.

Moreover, using this statement can also show the deep affection of Zhu Jianshen's generation of emperors.

But it is precisely because of this that many people have truly ignored the real cause of death of Emperor Chenghua Zhu Jianshen in history.

Regarding the death process of Zhu Jianshen, the records of Xianzong are very clear.

At first, Chenghua Emperor Zhu Jianshen occasionally suffered from diarrhea.

(Gengchen, the emperor did not hesitate to ignore the court, and ordered the civil and military officials to say: "I occasionally suffer from diarrhea, although the diarrhea has stopped, the gas is still weak. If I want to recuperate for a few days, I will not see the court for the time being. I will do business and express my gratitude for the day." They all have the ability to play and hear.")
An additional explanation here is that going up to the dynasty and looking at the dynasty have two different meanings.

When going to court, officials of the fifth rank and above in Beijing would go to the Fengtian Palace to hold a meeting. The main content was quarrels, but they could also take action when necessary.

Viewing the court means that the emperor summons the ministers he wants to see to the inner hall to inquire about political affairs.

Zhu Jianshen has been on the throne for 24 years. Although he has not been in court for 20 years, he has not ignored the court every day. He is a proper workaholic.

In the original historical trajectory, after Zhu Jianshen issued an edict announcing that he had diarrhea.

According to the procedure, Taiyuan Hospital had to send an imperial doctor to diagnose and treat Zhu Jianshen, and Liu Wentai, the envoy of Taiyuan Hospital at that time, came to diagnose and treat Zhu Jianshen. However, after Liu Wentai prescribed the prescription, only ten days later, Chenghua Emperor Zhu Jianshen died of diarrhea.

As for this ten-day process, the daily notes in Xianzong's Records also remember it very clearly. Zhu Jianshen continued to pull for ten days and ten nights, day and night. He had to squat at least hundreds of times.

Trivia: Diarrhea can also kill someone.

Just imagine, you have diarrhea hundreds of times for ten consecutive days. What a magical experience it is?
If you have diarrhea a hundred times, you will probably be unable to wither even if vegetables are thrown into your room.

After the death of Emperor Chenghua, Zhu Youtang ascended the throne and conducted a wave of investigations into the cause of Zhu Jianshen's death. The final conclusion was that Liu Wentai prescribed the wrong medicine.

To put it bluntly, it was Liu Wentai who drugged Zhu Jianshen to death and classified it as a medical accident.

This is also clearly recorded in history books.

(Administering a good prescription led to the death of Xianzong.)
Under such conclusive evidence, Liu Wentai had no choice but to confiscate his home and kill the nine tribes.

however.

After the investigation, Zhu Jianshen's eldest son, Zhu Youtang, actually demoted Liu Wentai by one level, from the dean of Taiyuan Hospital to the judge of Taiyuan Hospital.

In addition, Liu Wentai has not lost a single hair.

This relationship shouldn't be too hard at all.

The most incredible thing is that Zhu Youtang actually dared to ask Liu Wentai to treat him. It was just a cold, but Doctor Liu sent him to the West. This fact is also clearly remembered in Xiaozong's records, because he was given When the emperor prescribes medicine, there are records.

After a round of investigation, it was discovered that Liu Wentai had prescribed the wrong medicine again.

With this double-kill record, Li Shizhen and his ilk are so weak.

The first miracle doctor in the Ming Dynasty has not escaped.

But just like that, Doctor Liu was still alive. He was just exiled to Guangxi and died a good death.

Really awesome!
"Lao Zhu, are you sure?"

Ji Boying frowned and asked again.

From a timeline perspective, Liu Wentai should not be qualified to treat Zhu Jianshen now.

Because looking at Liu Wentai's resume in history, this guy should have been an official a few years later by bribing the West Factory and relying on transfers. At first, he went to the Tongzheng Yuan to work as a right-wing government official, which is similar to Team leader of the Capital Petitions Office.

then.

I don’t know what kind of amazing underground skills this guy used. After building up the relationship, he was suddenly transferred from Tongzhengyuan to Imperial Physician of Imperial Hospital.

This is equivalent to you writing a speech to the leader in the office yesterday, and the next day you will be transferred to the hospital to be the chief physician.

This is a cross-industry industry, and when Xiao Ma saw it, he immediately hit 666.

"determine."

Old Zhu nodded.

"it is good."

Ji Boying took a breath and closed his eyes slightly, as if searching for something.

Then, he raised his hand and grabbed it.

In an instant, an extra prescription appeared in Yu Ji Boying's hand.

The dog system has an automatic locking function, and Ji Boying directly obtained the prescription Liu Wentai prescribed for Zhu Jianshen's treatment.

When Lao Zhu next to him saw this, he immediately looked at the prescription and frowned.

"Brother, look, let me tell you, what we have done is definitely not wrong."

"The 'hemum seeds' and 'rhubarb' in this recipe are all herbs that aggravate diarrhea."

When Lao Zhu came out of the temple and begged for food, he learned a lot of miscellaneous skills from others. Although they were basically superficial, it was not a burden to seek more than one skill.

"Ah."

Ji Boying nodded slightly.

The problem is coming.

Is Liu Wentai a quack?
There is no doubt that this is the absolute quack among quacks.

but.

Even if Liu Wentai is a quack doctor.

Now that people have entered the Taiyuan Hospital, they have to learn something. At least they have to know the basic uses of some medicinal materials, otherwise they will not be able to fish in troubled waters.

Take the medicine 'rhubarb' as an example. Even an ordinary person like Lao Zhu, who is even inferior to Lao Zhu in pharmacology, probably knows what rhubarb is used for. Can Liu Wentai, who spends his days in Taipei Hospital, know what rhubarb is used for? Know? !
What is the difference between prescribing 'rhubarb' to a patient with diarrhea and rubbing salt on a wound?And it lasted for ten days and ten nights!

Could this be the wrong prescription?Purely intentional!
This is not a medical malpractice at all, but a complete medical murder.

However, Liu Wentai is just a wage earner with no background. Why should he take this risk?What grudge could he have against the mighty Emperor Zhu Jianshen?

Chess pieces no doubt.

Moreover, there is one more crucial point.

At present, the Imperial Hospital of the Chenghua Dynasty has undergone great changes. It is now the Royal Medical College. The Imperial Hospital is just a subordinate unit of the Medical College. Who appointed Liu Wentai, a half-hearted person, to treat Emperor Zhu Jianshen? ? !
Those who can do this must at least be at the senior level.

Ji Boying's eyes narrowed slightly.

Swish.

The two figures suddenly disappeared beside the coffin.

Fengtian Temple.

The ministers were as silent as cicadas at the moment.

After all, seeing a ghost is already a test of courage, let alone seeing the emperor's ghost.

At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared in front of the dragon chair.

Zhu Qizhen, who was sitting on the dragon chair, quickly stood up and gave up the warm spot under his buttocks.

"Brother, sit down."

Lao Zhu did not sit down on the dragon chair, but chose to stand sideways.

Ji Boying didn't have any ink to give in. He sat down on the dragon chair and glanced at the kneeling Chenghua ministers in the hall.

Among the Chenghua ministers in the palace, the most famous civil servants in the history books, including Wan An, Liu Ji, and Liu Jue, were all kneeling on the ground at this moment, subconsciously looking towards the palace. The dragon chair's pupils all shrank sharply.

Eunuch Wang subconsciously looked up, and his heart skipped a beat when he saw the strange man appearing on the dragon chair.

Who is this person?He even asked Emperor Yingzong to give up his throne!
"Wang Zhi." Ji Boying said calmly and glanced at Eunuch Wang who was kneeling on the ground.

In the future, the position of eunuch will be a dog that is loyal to the emperor.

The emperor made a golden dog chain with irresistible benefits and absolute power, and locked the dog in his own hands, never betraying it.

This point lasted throughout the 300 years of the Ming Dynasty.

Wang Chengen in the last years of Chongzhen is the most vivid evidence.

At the time of the country's demise, all the ministers turned their backs, and there was not even a single loyal minister in the world who died for the emperor. Instead, it was this old eunuch who accompanied Chongzhen on his final journey of life.

and so.

If Ji Boying were to choose this issue, whether it was the civil servant group that harmed Zhu Jianshen or the eunuch group.

There is no need to choose this issue at all, it is an issue on the table.

Although whether they are civil servants or eunuchs, they are essentially based on their own interests.

But one thing is that as long as Chenghua Emperor Zhu Jianshen is still alive, Wang Zhi, his confidant, will be the biggest beneficiary, because no fool will be mentally retarded enough to seek out his own backer.

The civil servant group is different. The civil servants of the Chenghua Dynasty were basically the kind who were ignored and could have been left to die.

However, with the great reform of the government and the public in Chenghua, especially after the implementation of the Chenghua Examination Law, these people who were in the corpse position began to be unable to survive.

Hearing this, Wang Gou, who was kneeling on the ground, was startled and quickly lowered his head.

"Take Liu Wentai to the palace."

The voice fell.

Wang Gou was stunned for a moment, then his face showed joy and he grinned.

Although he couldn't figure out what the situation was now, he figured out one thing. The advantage lies with me!

"According to the order!"

Stand up, pick up the knife, and do it in one go.

The big mad dog left Fengtian Hall with the Jin Yiwei in a furious manner.

In an instant.

The moment the words "Liu Wentai" rang out in the hall, the civil servant group began to make a noise. It was obvious that these people knew something, and some secrets were now made public.

"Lao Zhu, you wait here for a while, I'll be right back."

It will take some time for Wang Gou to get Liu Wentai.

Take advantage of this effort.

Ji Boying is going to get another "NB", otherwise he won't be able to redeem "Time and Space Rewind".

"Okay, brother, don't worry, we are here, no one can escape."

Lao Zhu finished his words.

Swish.

Ji Boying on the dragon throne disappeared.

In an instant, all the ministers in the court shrank in shock.

Appearing suddenly and disappearing suddenly, is this really a fairy!

..............................

Main space and time, 123 BC (the sixth year of Yuanshuo, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty).

In the vast northern desert, a group of light cavalry was running at great speed. Many of the cavalrymen had severed Huns heads hanging on both sides of their horses' bellies.

The first level is a meritorious service.

The leader of this group of light cavalry is a young general, with a firm and fearless look on his resolute young face.

But he also frowned at this moment.

The young general reined in the horse's head, and the eight hundred light cavalry following behind him stopped one after another.

Huo Qubing frowned and looked around. At a glance, the east, west, north and south all looked the same. It was impossible to tell the direction. After a person passed by, the traces would be covered by the wind and sand in a quarter of an hour, let alone accurately track the Xiongnu. location.

"Captain Huo, we have lost our bearings. If we continue to search, we may not be able to find our way back."

"Brothers have already beheaded two hundred people, which is enough to take credit. Why don't we withdraw first!"

Attacking the Huns with eight hundred cavalry and running for hundreds of miles using blitzkrieg tactics. For a young general who was on the battlefield for the first time, being able to behead two hundred heads was already a great achievement.

Huo Qubing said nothing, his eyes were like lightning.

The word "give up" has never been in his dictionary of life.

For him, just two hundred heads were not enough. Two thousand was about the same.

This is his first time on the battlefield, and he will surely amaze everyone in the Han Empire!He wants to fight the feudal lord!Let his name, Huo Qubing, shine brightly in the war history of the Han Dynasty!He wanted every Huns to tremble to the bone when they saw Huo Qubing's military flag!

"This way."

After a moment's judgment, Huo Qubing turned his horse's head around and was about to ride.

"Go to the right."

"150 miles."

Suddenly, a voice suddenly reached Huo Qubing's ears.

Huo Qubing, who was on horseback, was startled. He looked around subconsciously, trying to find the source of the sound, but after searching around, he couldn't find any trace.

"who?!"

Facing the howling wind, Huo Qubing shouted.

However, there was still no response.

"Captain Huo?"

When the soldiers nearby saw this, they were all confused and asked.

Huo Qubing was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, and looked up at the sky.

"God bless the big man."

Since the source of the sound could not be found, in Huo Qubing's opinion, this could only be attributed to God's instructions to him.

Say it.

"Right, full speed."

Under the military order.

After reining in the horse's head and clamping its belly, Huo Qubing took the lead and ran wildly to the right.

..............................

Chenghua time and space, Fengtian Palace.

At this time, just half an hour had passed.

The ministers in this palace are at the moment when their hearts are beating.

Suddenly, he discovered that on the dragon chair, the strange immortal who had disappeared suddenly appeared again.

He comes and goes without a trace, it’s really the magic of an immortal!
"Brother is back."

When Lao Zhu saw Ji Boying returning, he chuckled.

"Ah."

Ji Boying was covered in dust, and as if by magic, a handkerchief appeared in his hand to wipe the sand from his face.

In places like the Northern Desert, especially in autumn and winter, the air quality is so bad that it's really hard to breathe in the sand.

The purpose of the bounty mission just now was extremely simple.

Ji Boying sent a message to Huo Qubing, who was on the battlefield for the first time, to ensure that Huo Qubing could accurately find the Hun nobles who were having a sorority party, successfully complete the historical achievement of Champion Hou's debut on the battlefield, and then start his glorious and short life.

at this time.

There was a sound outside the hall, a mad dog barking and high-spirited, coming at a fast pace.

Behind Wang Zhi, Jin Yiwei was escorting a middle-aged man with his neck shrunken. It was clearly visible that this guy was too frightened to walk. His legs were trembling and trembling. He was completely dragged by Jin Yiwei. Enter the palace.

"Start playing..."

After Wang Gou entered the palace, he looked up at the dragon chair in the palace.

He was stunned for a moment, really not knowing what to call the man on the dragon throne.

"Bring Liu Wentai."

It would be nice not to shout.

After saying that, Wang Gou obediently stepped aside.

"My lord, my lord, my lord Liu Wentai..."

Liu Wentai trembled, swallowed, and couldn't say a complete sentence. He originally wanted to salute, but his whole body went limp and he fell to the ground in fear.

The side of the dragon chair.

Lao Zhu looked at Liu Wentai, his brows furrowed and his eyes filled with anger.

After all, Zhu Jianshen is an outstanding descendant of his Zhu Yuanzhang, who single-handedly founded Chenghua Zhongxing. It is really unpleasant that such an outstanding descendant of the Zhu family would eventually die in vain at the hands of such rubbish.

"Who asked you to prescribe this recipe?"

Ji Boying raised his hand and saw a prescription hanging in mid-air in front of Liu Wentai who was lying on the ground.

Just this one hand in the air made the people in the hall feel shocked.

Oh my god, it’s so magical!

Wang Gou, who was standing, shrank his pupils, and then he knelt down. In this case, he always felt that it would be more comfortable to kneel down.

"me…"

Liu Wentai looked at the recipe, his eyes trembled with fear, and he subconsciously looked around, looking for help at the group of civil servants and ministers.

However, whoever he looked at at this moment avoided his eyes and did not meet them at all.

The entire Fengtian Hall fell into a brief silence.

"It just so happens that I have some free time today and can play with you slowly."

Ji Boying's eyes were filled with violence.

Since coming to Ming Dynasty, he has never felt this angry before.

This wave of Chenghua time and space gates were closed, and Zhu Jianshen's death really made Ji Boying very unhappy.

First, his mentality exploded, and then he went back and forth for a long time. For an outstanding young man like Ji Boying who believed that "time is life", it was simply unbearable.

Who will pay for mental damage? !

The words fell out.

In an instant.

The fiery red color instantly illuminated the entire Fengtian Hall.

Everyone kneeling in the hall looked up subconsciously, their pupils shrinking sharply.

Because, in their eyes at this moment, in the mid-air of Fengtian Temple, there was a huge burning fireball, appearing out of nowhere from nowhere.

Moreover, at this moment, outside the Fengtian Palace.

It was originally the dawn of dawn, but at this moment, it was filled with black clouds, covering up the golden crow that had just emerged, and there was a golden thunder like a horned dragon swimming in it.

An extremely terrifying sense of oppression enveloped the entire Fengtian Temple, making people suffocate.

Ji Boying swept past the frightened Chenghua ministers, finally landed on Liu Wentai, and spoke calmly.

"from now on."

"Every time a breath passes, I will randomly burn and kill someone in the palace."

"Until you open your mouth to speak."

The voice was cold, like Shura from the Abyss.

Anyway, for Ji Boying, after figuring out the factors of Zhu Jianshen's death, everything in this Chenghua time and space needs to be traced back to the timeline. No matter whether the courtiers in this palace are loyal or treacherous, it doesn't matter even if they are all killed, they will all be traced back in the end. recovery.

Because the conventional processes of investigation, interrogation, deliberation, and logic are too cumbersome and time-consuming.

Ji Boying only has 24 hours available now. Before 24 hours, he must retrace the timeline of Chenghua time and space, otherwise the gate of Chenghua time and space will be closed again.

This means that he must figure out this regicide case within 24 hours and find out who caused it.

Use absolute supernatural crushing power to discover the truth like an immortal, simple, direct, and crude.

For people, the most terrifying thing is often not death, but the psychological fear before death.

One word speaks to hundreds of ears.

The pupils of all the ministers in the palace shrank sharply, their hearts and livers trembled, their legs trembled uncontrollably, and even the timid ones were instantly frightened to the point of peeing.

At this moment, they felt that the person sitting on the dragon throne in their eyes was no longer an immortal. This was the proper God of Killing!
Even Lao Zhu, who was next to Ji Boying, was shocked. He had never seen his brother look like this before.

When the immortal is angry, the sky and the earth turn pale.

"one."

The indifferent voice fell, calling.

Above the big fireball, a fire snake suddenly sprang out and hovered over the heads of the Chenghua ministers.

Let me see, who will be the first lucky person?

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PS: I stayed up half the night yesterday to write the manuscript, just to avoid confusion in the update time in the future. If nothing else happens, the update time will be at [-] noon.

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