Chapter 88: Baozong: Why rush to fight each other! Twenty-five years of Jiajing! (5.4K monthly request(1/3)
Who wants to marry me?!
One word awakens the dreamer.
Emperor Jingtai had just turned around and his consciousness was still in a state of confusion.
The moment I heard the word "骟", I felt numb from head to toe and woke up completely.
He thought it was Zhu Qizhen who sent someone to kill him in order to take revenge on him.
He almost became the first emperor in history to lose his jer.
Clang.
The moment Zhu Qiyu opened his eyes, all the young eunuchs, including the novice eunuch, were so frightened that they fell to their knees.
"His Majesty…!"
"You finally woke up~!"
"But it scared the old slave to death."
The eunuch Xing'an burst into tears with excitement and quickly helped Zhu Qiyu up.
In the Ming Dynasty, all the eunuchs and eunuchs who were responsible for the ceremony were bound to the emperor. When the emperor was alive, he would be glorious. If the emperor died, they could only guard the mausoleum of Emperor Daxing.
And this Xing'an eunuch knew in his heart that now that the Supreme Emperor was restored, he might not even be able to guard the mausoleum.
Zhu Qiyu, who was helped up by the Xing'an eunuch and sat on the bed, took a deep breath and frowned while holding his stomach. He felt unbearable colic and his whole body felt light-headed and light-headed.
He leaned back quietly, lowering his head and remaining silent.
The dull air pressure made Xing'an, an old eunuch, dare not say a word.
call…
A long exhale.
The ferocious look in Zhu Qiyu's eyes disappeared at this moment.
Especially after experiencing the vomiting of blood and fainting just now, Zhu Qiyu also completely figured it out.
Now that things have happened and seizing the door has become a fact, no matter how angry I am, it is useless.
not to mention…
Emperor Jingtai suddenly smiled, seeming to be mumbling to himself, or asking the old eunuch beside him.
"If I collapse, what will happen to the world and what will happen to the country?"
"this…"
Naturally, the old eunuch of Xing'an did not dare to answer.
When the anger returned to calm, the first thing Emperor Jingtai thought about was what would happen to the country, the world, and the country if he really died.
"Perhaps letting him be the emperor is the best choice at the moment."
"My father chose him back then, and that position belongs to him."
Thinking of this, his heart completely calmed down.
And as an emperor who was hopeless and seriously ill, he actually had no choice.
The officials and ministers wanted to make Zhu Jianshen the crown prince, and the reason why he planned to go to court today was because he planned to accept the advice of the officials and agreed to make Zhu Jianshen the crown prince.
For Zhu Qiyu, there is essentially no big difference between Zhu Jianshen's ascension to the throne and Zhu Qizhen's ascension to the throne.
"I want to go out for a walk."
"Hey, Your Majesty, please be gentle."
Xing'an carefully supported Zhu Qiyu.
When his feet had just landed and the young eunuch was putting on Emperor Jingtai's shoes, Emperor Jingtai subconsciously looked up while sitting on the bed.
Next to the incense burner by the window in the Nuan Pavilion, two standing figures came into view. One of them he concluded that he had never seen before, and the other, Zhu Qiyu's vague childhood memory quickly told him the answer.
Zhu Qiyu smiled, very happily.
"It seems that my end is really approaching."
"I actually saw the late emperor."
With cloudy eyes, Emperor Jingtai slowly raised his hand.
He still remembered that when he was a child, his father rarely came to see him, but every time he went to say hello, he could see his father holding his eldest brother's hand and teasing him.
At that moment, he longed to be held by himself.
"Dad, are you here to take me home?"
In this lonely city, Zhu Qiyu never felt that the Forbidden City was his home.
Trapped in the desire for power, I have long forgotten where I am.
When Zhu Qiyu's voice came out, all the eunuchs, including the eunuchs of Xing'an, were startled. The eunuchs subconsciously followed Zhu Qiyu's gaze. The young eunuchs were okay. Most of them entered the palace during the Jingtai period and did not recognize the people coming.
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However, the old eunuchs like Xing'an shrank their pupils in shock and knelt down with a thump, their scalps numb with fear.
"First, the late Emperor!"
They all lay with their heads on the ground, not daring to raise their bodies, thinking of Amitabha Buddha in their hearts, thinking that they must burn some incense for the Buddha when they return.
'This Emperor Jingtai is much better than I expected.'
Ji Boying looked at Jingtai Emperor Zhu Qiyu, who was sitting beside the bed with a skinny face. He could still care about the world even when he was dying.
With this alone, Jingtai Zhu Qiyu can be regarded as an Mingjun, who is infinitely better than Nabao Sect.
Most of the later historiography classified Jingtai and Zhu Qiyu as mediocre and weak.
There are even some popular readings that would rather whitewash the Baozong into a white lotus who was deceived by others, than turn Emperor Jingtai into a scheming villain.
As a result, the first impression of future generations who do not have a deep understanding of history is that Emperor Jingtai did nothing every day. He was busy with only one thing from morning to night, and that was to establish a reserve for his son.
Movies and TV shows are even more nonsense. Emperor Jingtai is unkempt, even his clothes and hair are messy.
But Ji Boying wanted to give Zhu Qiyu's evaluation: Emperor Jingtai was a good man and a good emperor.
foreign.
In the battle to defend Peiping, everyone attributed the credit to Yu Qian and mostly ignored the emperor Jingtai.
But in reality, this is not the case. If a ship is swaying in the wind and rain without a captain who can stabilize the situation, no matter how powerful the helmsman is, he will not be able to escape the fate of capsizing.
Without Emperor Jingtai, there would have been no great victory in the Battle of Peking. There is almost no dispute about this.
Therefore, the sword is indeed sharp.
But the person who uses this knife is more important.
Internally.
Yu Qian, Li Xian, Shang Ren, Wang Yue, Wang Wen, Chen Xun, etc...
This group of capable ministers who left their names in later generations was no less impressive than any other dynasty in history. The only favored eunuch, Xing'an, was an honest man, and even Yu Qian praised him.
There is no need for too many words to express such praises as being courteous and virtuous, employing people without question, treating the subjects well, being considerate of the people, etc.
Whether internally or externally, Emperor Jingtai can be called a wise king, and he, Zhu Qiyu, is worthy of the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty.
And the reason why he is a good person is easier to understand.
If Jingtai Zhu Qiyu is not a kind person, Zhu Qizhen still wants to seize the door?
An emperor who holds great power in office, if he really wants to do something, can he still be a stick?
If this were Li Er of the Tang Dynasty.
The first possibility is that Baozong will most likely die directly. After all, the grassland is so big and the tribes migrate frequently. It is completely normal for a few people to get lost occasionally and then be eaten away by wolves until no bones are left.
The second type is that even after bringing Baozong back, he may suddenly become ill and die in some unknown night.
Zhu Qiyu didn't need too many methods to kill Zhu Qizhen. He didn't even need to move his hands. With an instruction, someone would naturally do it.
To sum it up.
It's hard to say what Zhu Qiyu was like before he ascended the throne.
But after ascending the throne, Zhu Qiyu, who had lived as an emperor for eight years, could definitely be regarded as a qualified or even excellent emperor.
The only drawback.
This guy doesn't know what he has done over the years to mess up his body, especially his reproductive function, which is most likely damaged, which is what later generations often call acquired infertility.
Facing Zhu Qiyu, Emperor Xuande remained silent and walked up to Zhu Qiyu.
Under the influence of the concept of direct descendants, since Zhu Qiyu was born, his eyes have been on Zhu Qizhen, and he basically didn't pay much attention to this second son. He didn't even consider it when he established the heir apparent.
But the facts proved that he was wrong.
Not compared to other emperors, at least compared to his eldest son Zhu Qizhen, Zhu Qiyu was like a cloud in the sky or a palace in the palace.
To be continued...