It was already midnight when he came out of Li Chengliang's place, and there was not much time left before the early office of the various ministries and institutes.

When they got home, Moth, their son, and daughter were already asleep, and Wu Jie couldn't bear to wake them up on a cold day, so he asked the kitchen to make breakfast for himself, and reminded him in the study with a teacup.

It was terrible dark outside, the snow was still falling, and there was silence. The silence actually made people's hearts trance, and in the trance, Wu Jie had a feeling of not knowing where he was.

Tomorrow is the twenty-ninth day of the New Year, and the day after tomorrow will celebrate the New Year. But Wu Jie had a hunch that Emperor Jiajing was afraid that he would not be able to survive this spring.

As soon as the emperor died, he did not know what fate awaited him, and he did not know what unpredictable things would happen.

If King Yu can succeed to the throne smoothly, needless to say, he will shake hands with the emperor's edict and welcome King Yu into the palace as soon as possible, he will be the first to serve as a hero.

But if it fails, let King Jing take the lead, and what awaits him is an unpredictable fate. In the past, he was naked and fearless. But now there are sons and daughters, and there are women, and if they fall, their lives will be different.

This was the first time after traveling to the Ming Dynasty that Wu Jie felt a little hesitant and helpless.

In the past, whether it was the imperial examination or other affairs, he could rely on his super memory and foresight of history to go smoothly.

But this time, history has changed dramatically, and the advantages of being a modern person are gone. As for memory, will it help in this battle for succession?

Thinking of this, Wu Jie was really confused.

At this moment, the door of the study opened, and a cold wind blew.

I saw Mozi coming in with Qiang'er and his daughter in his arms.

Wu Jie looked at them in surprise: "This is the time to get up?" ”

Before he could finish speaking, Qiang'er knelt down in front of Wu Jie, kowtowed three times, and said in a milky voice: "I wish Daddy a happy New Year, Qiang'er has a New Year's greeting." ”

After speaking. stood up suddenly, like Wu Jie stretched out his little hand: "Daddy, my mother said that if you can get New Year's money after the New Year's greetings, Daddy will give the money." ”

"It's ......"

Moth smiled and said, "Master." At dinner, I heard you say that you would go back to Xiyuan at dawn, and the New Year would not be at home, so I asked the children to get up early and give you a New Year's greeting. ”

Wu Jie's eyes were wet, and he took out a copper coin from his arms and put it in Qiang'er's little hand: "It's for you." ”

Seeing his wife and children, Wu Jie's spirits perked up. Sweep away the previous depression: For the sake of the family, this time I have to fight no matter what.

Compared with King Jing, my side has many advantages. First of all, I stay by Jiajing's side all the time, if the emperor dies, he will know as soon as possible, and he will have time to arrange. At this point, the advantage is too obvious, the so-called step ahead step by step.

Wait until it's set up. Even if King Jing had the heart to fight, he lost the opportunity.

Moreover, the Qingliu in the court and the three major ministers of the cabinet are all Yuwang's people. If King Jing wants to ascend the throne, he will not be able to pass this level.

Thinking of this, Wu Jie's mind relaxed, so he picked up his daughter, called breakfast, and chatted with the family while eating, and waited until the time came, and then took a sedan chair to Xiyuan.

It was still not dawn, and I looked back at the brightly lit home.

Wu Jie didn't know when he would come back. And by what circumstances?

Next, go further to the king of heaven and take a step back from hell.

But he was undaunted.

After a while, the sky was hazy and bright, and the snow was still falling.

There were many sedan chairs on the street, all of which were Beijing officials who rushed to the court and above the fourth grade. It is already the twenty-ninth year of the forty-fourth year of Jiajing. One more day will be the forty-fifth year of Jiajing.

Unconsciously, Wu Jie has traveled here for six years.

In just six years, it is as long as a lifetime, and Wu Jie feels that his mentality is already a little old. ..., returned to Yuxi Palace, bumped his head with Huang Jin as usual, and asked about Jiajing's condition.

The news given by Huang Jin is not optimistic, except for the two hours after feeding the medicine, Jiajing can stay awake, Jiajing is asleep all day.

In the night that Wu Jie had been away from here, he had not woken up.

Wu Jie sighed and shook his head: "It seems ......"

Huang Jin's eyes were also red: "It seems that Long Live Lord is a matter of the past two days." ”

"Huang Gong, now is not the time to be sad, you have to prepare in advance." Wu Jie told Huang Jin about letting Li Chengliang enter Xiyuan, and said in a low voice: "Huang Gong, what we lack most now is a ventilation messenger errand, this Li family father and son can be of great use, I have to ask you to approve this matter, and I will run over there." ”

Huang Jin nodded: "That's true, the people I have on hand are all familiar faces, and at that time, I'm afraid it will arouse the vigilance of King Jing and Yan Dang." ”

Seeing that the time of the early dynasty was over, Wu Jie couldn't take care of sleeping, so he went to the Ministry of Officials and the Ministry of War to run around, and finally finished Li Chengliang's affairs.

At noon, Li Chengliang received the letter and brought Li Rusong, Li Rubai and Li Rumei in.

By noon, Jiajing took the medicine and came to his senses and drank some porridge. said that it was bland and tasteless, let some solid hard dishes, Huang Jin was helpless, so he sent a plate of small steamed buns, Jiajing was about hungry, and he ate a fine light like a whirlwind, and then listened to Wu Jie read a paragraph of "Xingdu Zhi", and King Jing came to ask for peace.

Jiajing's spirit today seemed to be very good, and he actually chatted with his son for about half an hour, with a hint of ruddy on his face.

Seeing that his father was so affectionate to him, King Jing was very proud, and looked at Wu Jie fiercely from time to time, his eyes were full of disgust.

Wu Jie couldn't care about the unhappiness in his heart, and he suddenly had a bad premonition: Jiajing was going to die.

Otherwise, he looked so sick two days ago, but today he has a great appetite and eats so many things, and he has been talking to King Jing for so long.

Sure enough, not long after King Jing left, Jiajing said, "There is something wrong in my heart. ”

Then he bowed his head, "Wow! With a single blow, he spit out all the food he had just eaten.

This vomit made his head sweat. Looking at his neck, there is also a sweat stain.

Then he tilted his head and fell asleep.

This surprise is not trivial, the palace is naturally in chaos, and it took a long time to help the emperor onto the dragon bed.

Jiajing's situation this time did not last for two hours, and Wu Jie felt a little bad.

"Huang Gong, what do you think?"

Huang Jin retreated, and then cried with a desolate voice: "Long live the lord, long live the lord, I'm afraid it won't be done." It's time to die, I've been in the palace for so many years, I've seen a lot of dead people, this person is about to die, and there will be a body of hair and sweat on his body as usual...... Hooray...... It's time to die. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )