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Chapter 46 The sun, moon, mountains and rivers are still there (please pursue the moon

"Don't talk nonsense."

"Mom has found a very famous miracle doctor in the south of the Yangtze River. He will arrive in the capital tomorrow. You must live a good life for my mother. My mother will not allow you to die!"

"Furthermore, Dr. Du from the Tai Hospital said that as long as your fever subsides, you will be saved. Du Tong has been at the Tai Hospital since your grandfather, and he said that you will be saved!"

Mrs. Zhang's eyes were red and she clutched her son's arm tightly.

Zhu Zhanji smiled.

The fever had subsided. He had been burning all over his body for twelve days, and there was still no sign of the fever subsided.

In the past twelve days, his whole body was on fire and his mind was like chaos. He didn't know whether it would be dawn or dusk, and it was difficult to wake up. Only tonight he felt that he was sane, so he urgently summoned his mother and the cabinet.

He wanted to use this rare night of sobriety to make arrangements for his funeral.

Zhu Zhanji turned slightly sideways, leaning on the Dragon Palace, looking at the top of the Qianqing Palace, as if looking through the eaves and looking at the boundless night sky.

"Mom, if you have time in the future, go and see Jingci more often."

"In this life, I only owe her."

Hu Shanxiang, the first empress of Xuanzong, retired to Chang'an Palace after she was deposed in the third year of Xuande. She was given the title Master Jingci and had a close relationship with Empress Dowager Zhang.

Historical records: Emperor Xuanzong also regretted it and explained to himself: "This happened to me when I was young."

The general idea is that Hu Shanxiang's dethronement was all due to his impulsive actions when he was young. As the emperor became more familiar with the mind, Zhu Zhanji understood more and more that Hu Shanxiang's wise talent was worthy of his mother's respect for the world, which shows that he felt extremely regretful.

"I still have state affairs to explain to the cabinet. It's getting late. Mother, please go back and rest."

Mrs. Zhang wiped her tears, nodded, stood up and left.

When foreign ministers came to visit, as the queen mother of the harem, it was indeed inconvenient for her to be present.

Looking at his mother's leaving figure, Zhu Zhanji's eyes showed guilt.

Generally speaking, the young ruler is the king, and the regent is the queen.

But Zhu Zhanji knew in his heart that he, Empress Sun, could have fun with him, but if she participated in politics, it would be like setting Ming Dynasty on the fire.

However, he also understood that this Sun had an interest in the court, so the only way to completely put an end to Sun's thoughts was to hand over the power of regency to the Queen Mother.

In fact, Zhu Zhanji could have put Sun on the burial list, but considering the friendship between the two horses, he still gave him a way out.

The sound of footsteps came from the palace door.

Yang Shiqi, Yang Rong, and Yang Pu, dressed in crimson official robes, walked side by side. After entering the palace, they knelt down and saluted in unison.

The expressions of the three of them were extremely nervous at this time. After all, it was the middle of the night, and the three of them were soundly asleep when they received the oral instructions.

Generally speaking, when the emperor summons important ministers at this point, it is basically to ask for help before his death, and to take his last breath.

Zhu Zhanji leaned on the dragon couch and looked at these three important ministers.

"My time is coming."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Shiqi said loudly.

"Your Majesty is in good health and will recover from his minor illness soon!"

Yang Shiqi himself didn't believe it when he said this.

"I understand my body myself."

"There are three of you in the court, I can rest assured."

"The prince is young and has a greedy nature. I hope that the three of you, apart from political affairs, can teach students on my behalf so that they will live up to the people and the Ming Dynasty."

Yang Shiqi, Yang Rong, and Yang Pu, the three officials who had served in the four dynasties of the founding of the Zhu family, all knelt down and kowtowed.

"My ministers, please obey your order."

"In the imperial edict, I will order the Queen Mother to serve as regent. If there are any major issues in the country in the future, you must discuss them with the Queen Mother first."

"You three, thank you for your work."

Zhu Zhanji's breathing was a little messy, and he was a little out of breath when he spoke.

"His Majesty…"

Sanyang was all in tears. When she saw this, she subconsciously wanted to get up and help her.

"No problem."

Zhu Zhanji raised his hand to suppress it and supported his forehead.

"One more thing."

"Where is Yu Qian?"

Yang Shiqi replied immediately.

"Yu Qian has been governor of Jin and Henan for five years."

"Five years is enough to get enough experience."

Zhu Zhanji sighed.

"Emperor Taizong and the late emperor have both said that this man can be the pillar of the country. After my funeral, you will recall him to the capital to take charge of the military affairs. In a few years, you can find a suitable time and let him join the cabinet."

After saying this, he waved his hand slightly.

San Yang all understood what he meant. Looking at the young but dying emperor, San Yang felt extremely complicated. Zhu Zhanji inherited Yongle's bravery and Hong Xi's benevolence and softness. It can be said that he is an excellent combination of strength and softness.

It is the good fortune of these ministers to be a successful king.

Although many choices were made that were considered inappropriate by later generations, such as giving up Annan and basically giving up defenses outside the Great Wall, which directly reduced the territory controlled by the Ming Dynasty by nearly half.

But no matter what, the fact that Zhu Zhanji is a wise king cannot be erased.

The most important thing is that, in Sanyang's view, it will be difficult for the Ming Dynasty after Zhu Zhanji to have another good emperor. After all, according to the laws of history, most of the first few monarchs of a dynasty were wise rulers, and the later emperors became more and more powerful.

, the lower the probability of Mingjun appearing, the higher the probability of strange things appearing.

Sanyang bowed in salute, took three steps back, turned around and walked out of the hall.

"The sun, moon, mountains and rivers are still there, don't cry, everyone move slowly."

Zhu Zhanji's voice echoed endlessly in the Qianqing Palace.

The late night wind, carrying snow, blew the frost outside the palace.

Zhu Zhanji retreated from everyone and leaned against the dragon alone, looking at the deserted palace. His heart had never been so peaceful since the death of Emperor Taizong.

His heartbeat gradually slowed down, and his breath gradually became weaker, but his consciousness had never been so clear as at this moment.

"Grandpa, if you see the Ming Dynasty today, will you regret that you canonized me as your grandson?"

Zhu Zhanji smiled.

With his hazy eyes, he seemed to see a person walking towards him. It was a person he had not seen for eleven years. He had talked with him about state affairs in many dreams.

"As the common folk say, when a person is about to die, his deceased ancestors will greet him."

"It seems that the emperor is also like this."

Zhu Zhanji slowly stretched out his hand.

"grandfather."

Suddenly.

Zhu Zhanji's eyes were stunned.

Because there was another person, he took one step ahead of the Grandfather in his eyes and came directly in front of him.

Without saying a word, he grabbed his jaw with one hand and stuffed an unknown oversized pill into his mouth with the other hand. He closed his jaw, leaned back, and swallowed it with a grunt.


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