Rebirth Of Medicine

The crown prince's canonization ceremony was not completed in a day, and there were a series of things to be busy next. The various ceremonies and banquets took three days to complete.

Zhu Chunming led a hundred officials in front of the palace hall, watching the emperor's steps slowly approached by the solemn and majestic imperial guards.

"The ministers welcome the holy driver, long live our emperor long live long live long live." Baiguan immediately knelt down and shouted in unison.

The **** next to the emperor held a whisk and made a loud noise.

Everyone got up, and then saw a scene that surprised everyone a little.

The crown prince Wei in a formal dress actually walked down from the emperor's dragon blade first, and then shortly supported Emperor Long Qing who was walking down.

Due to his health, Emperor Longqing's thin face became even weaker after such a long ritual, but his smile was very kind. He held Prince Wei's hand and walked slowly.

Until he returned to the mansion, lying on the rocking chair with his eyes closed, Zhu Chunming couldn't help mentioning this scene.

"So, did your majesty allow the prince to ride on the dragon's house?" Zhu Wei asked.

Although he is Zhu Chunming's son, he is second only to Zhu Chunming, the first assistant of the dynasty, with his status in the court, but he still has no right to see this scene with his own eyes.

At that time, he was standing outside the gate of Yi with many court officials of the same level or lower, only looking at the hula-la pennant and the back of the head of the person in front.

This made Zhu Dasha very uncomfortable.

"Father, the position of the prince is stable, then my official position is changed, and the position of the Ministry of Engineering should be let me out..." Zhu Dashao said, patting his greasy belly.

"What's the hurry?" Zhu Chunming said lightly, opening his eyes slightly, "I know that you have been in a good relationship with His Royal Highness, but at this time, don't get too close to him to avoid suspicion."

"Take suspicion?" Zhu Dashao said with a stare, "Oh, why are you afraid of suspicion at this time? Why didn't you dislike it when we enjoyed a lot of money?"

"You shut up!" Zhu Chunming glared at him.

Before Zhu Hao dared to challenge Laozi, he fell silent.

Zhu Chunming shook his head on the rocking chair for a while, then slowly said: "His Royal Highness, this person..."

He stopped here again.

Zhu Wei waited silently for a long time with his ears erected.

"His Royal Highness, what happened to him? Why don't he forget who supported him! Otherwise, he, a small son of Xiuwang, can walk step by step to this day, not to mention other county kings, but his father is all thinking I want to pull him down..." Zhu Dashao said with a snort.

"What? You think it's all on you?" Zhu Chunming smiled instead.

"Of course...not..." Zhu Dashao said in a whisper. Although he has become accustomed to the position of calling the wind and the rain, he still does not really think that he can do whatever he wants.

"What kind of person your Majesty is? I have been very clear in the past few decades..." Zhu Chunming tapped his fingers on the back of the chair, squinting his eyes as if he was talking to himself, "What do you think the prince who can be treated like this by your Majesty? Kind of person?"

Zhu Dashao frowned and recalled the images of his association with the prince. It was cold and gentle and elegant, no different from other princes' children. Even thinking about it, the prince of Wen was not as good as the prince of Sujun in Ganzhou. Inferior to Quanzhou's Liu Junwang, he is the last of the four Junwangs in terms of popularity. How could he be the last prince?

"This person is forbearing like a wolf..." Zhu Chunming said slowly, "In the future..." He said this and looked at Zhu Hao. Although his own son was carefully taught by him, compared with other people, his thoughts and strategies are good, but in the end It was a little spoiled, a little domineering, "In the future, I will definitely be a difficult emperor..."

Zhu Hao smiled, "My father, he said that the future is a bit early, so let's talk about it..."

"What's the matter?" Zhu Chunming asked, he is also an old man now, and the canonization ceremony in the past few days has made him tired enough.

"When will the old **** Yang Taisheng die?" Zhu Wei raised his eyebrows and smiled with a cold light in his eyes.

After the emperor was amnesty, Yang Taisheng's death sentence was cancelled, but because Lord Zhu had not spoken yet, he was still locked up in prison.

"I heard that those unwilling to give up have already begged the prince, and they want to take advantage of the prince's happy event to get Yang Taisheng out, turning big things into small things..." Zhu Hao laughed, touching Hu scum's jaw. "Why don't I let people join in the fun too, just to see if the prince is on the road..."

Zhu Chunming laughed and glanced at his son with satisfaction.

"Fortunately, this Yang Taisheng didn't die so early..." he said, "People want to die well, this sentence is quite right..."

Zhu Chunming lay on the rocking chair again, looking in the direction of the imperial city with a slightly muddy gaze.

A Yang Taisheng is like a hot potato. His Royal Highness will openly slap Zhu Chunming in the face when he accepts it. If he doesn’t answer it, he will slap those so-called clean party members in the face. No matter how he chooses, there will be no good results. The only difference is Yes, the Qingliu's future remarks are similar to blunt knives, and Zhu Chunming can give him a lot of fun.

It doesn't matter to him Zhu Chunming, whether the country is a major event or the people's livelihood, he only cares about his own power and position. No matter who it is, don't try to touch his interests. How about the prince and the prince? Although there is only one word missing from Chitose to Long live, there is one word missing in the end. His Royal Highness may not be able to figure it out, but Long live no one knows better than him.

He was indecisive but self-sufficient and suspicious. It was not easy to raise a prince, but it was easy to push to a prince, not to mention that he was not his biological prince.

Zhu Chunming has been in the ruling and opposition parties for decades, and he has been full of old officials. He doesn't expect this prince to tell him what kind of grace to answer. The officialdom of God's kingship is nothing but checks and balances. Everyone knows that the emperor’s health is not good. In fact, maybe that day suddenly... It's time to try the thoughts of His Royal Highness.

"His Royal Highness is not easy..." he said to himself, closing his eyes.

With his father's approval, Zhu Hao acted immediately, and ordered a few brothers who were good at writing memorials to be called, and then he conspired and wrote the memorials in the room.

When the night was dark, the talents dispersed and sent away a few adults. Zhu Wei patted his belly contentedly, and went to have fun with a charming maid.

A figure flashed into the study room like a cat along the corridor, lightly lit the fire, illuminating Lingyuan's face.

He found a secret grid and opened it, taking out the memorial that had not yet dried up. He glanced at it, his complexion changed drastically, and the fire was extinguished under the shaking of his hands.

When the sky was faintly bright, a drizzle drifted down, covering the entire Eastern Palace in the mist.

When the chief **** led a group of maids to the prince's palace, he saw that the lights were still dark inside, and there was only one chubby **** standing outside the door.

Everyone knows that this is Huang Neiji who has followed from the Prince's Mansion. His position in front of His Royal Highness is self-evident, and he greets him respectfully.

"It's getting late..." After the greeting, the **** whispered, "His Royal Highness is in the morning for the first time..."

The emperor’s health was not good, and there was a prince now, so he ordered the prince to observe politics.

"That's it..." The waiter Huang still smiled and didn't have the slightest worry, and didn't go in and arouse like these eunuchs thought, but still stood outside the door, talking gossip with them. .

At this time, in the palace, bypassing a screen, there is a small compartment, with a candle lit, shining on the person sleeping on the bed, and the person sitting on the ground, leaning on the stool with his mouth wide open. .

The floor was covered with thick felt pads, and I walked indifferently.

Dressed in a plain white robe, without a tie, without a belt, and walking barefoot, King Wenjun stopped under the bed and quietly looked at Gu Shiba Niang who was sleeping on the bed.

The pale and slightly weak face in the past was dark and heavy at this time. She slept very unsteadily, frowning from time to time, her body moved restlessly, and her arms stuck out of the bedding.

Wang Wenjun bent down and put her arm in the quilt, and sat down on the side of the bed. Although his movements were very light, he still awakened Peng Yizhen.

"What's the matter? What's uncomfortable? Do you want to drink water?" He stood up with a mutter in his mouth, suddenly saw that there were many people in front of him, and sat down with fright.

"His Royal Highness..." He kowped his head in a low voice.

"How was last night?" Wenjun Wang, now Prince Wei asked in a low voice.

"It's better, your highness, after you left, the high fever retreated..." Peng Yizhen replied, knelt forward while talking, reached out to visit Shiba Niang's forehead, and said happily, "No Repeat..."

"That's all right?" Prince Wei asked.

"Yes." Peng Yizhen replied confidently, a little choked in his voice.

Prince Wei nodded, stood up, and walked out.

Peng Yizhen leaned over to send it.

"Send you out of the palace today." Prince Wei stopped, turned his head slightly and said in a low voice.

"His Royal Highness!" Peng Yizhen said with a bow again, feeling that a boulder fell to the ground.

He once heard people say that these powerful people are the most ruthless and unrighteous. It is a normal method to kill people in order to keep the secrets.

It seems that this time they won the bet!

"His Majesty, when Lady Gu woke up last night, she must remember that she must not eat pork for two years.'' Peng Yizhen looked at the back of His Royal Highness, and said in a low voice.

"En." Prince Wei did not stop, but responded lightly.

The rain is getting bigger and bigger, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can't tell the time just by looking at the sky. The eunuchs outside the hall are standing restless, and when they are about to urge, they hear a faint cough.

"His Royal Highness got up." Huang Neishi said with a smile, reaching out and pushing the door open.

A crowd of people filed in, looking at the figure sitting at the back of the curtain, kneeling down the mountain and calling for Chitose.

"Flat body." The voice of Prince Wei came out coldly, and the layers of the curtain were pulled up, and the maids who held the Prince's court service stepped forward to dress for him.

"His Royal Highness is going to court." With a loud shout from the eunuch, the gate of the East Palace unfolded, and the prince drove out and walked to the Hall of Supreme Harmony not far away in the rain.

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I'm sorry everyone has waited a long time. I can't write at work during the day, and I will be interrupted. I write slowly. Because I have to explain a lot of details next, I feel boring when I encounter excessive chapters. You can put it away. I Don't mind if everyone jumps.