Chapter 512: Emperor Collapse Fourteen

There is a kind of harm to you, which is to harm you for your good.

Yang Tinghe, with a positive attitude at this moment, decided that he must stop the last wrong thing to be done in Zhengde's life.

Yang Shen frowned and decided that things had reached the worst stage, and said, "If Your Majesty insists on this? What can I do? ”

A gleam flashed in Yang Tinghe's eyes. Yang Tinghe said: "In this way, I have to use extraordinary means. ”

The news that Zhengde is seriously ill, although it was tightly sealed by Yang Tinghe, but the people who should know still know it. However, Zhu Houhuang wanted to accompany Zhengde through the last stretch of the road by Zhengde's side. But I don't know how, but I was gathered by the mounds. Let him wait outside the leopard room, the reason is that Queen Cao is taking care of Zhengde without undressing, and he is a little inconvenient. And Zhengde was in a coma most of the time. He was waiting by his side, which also made people look at it but his appearance was too ugly.

Zhu Houhuang was waiting outside the leopard room.

For several days, Zhu Houhuang silently prayed for Zhengde in his heart, and so far, Zhu Houhuang can only do this, and occasionally Qiu Ju also asked Zhu Houhuang to meet Zhengde, but most of the time Zhengde was in a coma. Zhengde has become even thinner, almost to the point where water and rice are not close.

Zhu Houhuang could only sigh, if he was allowed to choose, he would rather not have this throne.

In a trance, Zhengde felt that he was in a trance, but fortunately he was walking in the clouds, and he seemed to be flying, no matter how hard he stepped down, he couldn't step on the ground.

Zhengde woke up suddenly, but saw a woman beside him, and said softly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty." ”

Zhengde's eyes slowly focused, and he saw that the woman in front of him was none other than Queen Xia. Zhengde said: "It turned out to be you." ”

Zhengde struggled twice to get up.

Empress Xia immediately folded several pillows under Zhengde, raised Zhengde's body up, Zhengde half-sitting, and said, "Mirror,"

Empress Xia had some hesitation. Zhengde said again: "Mirror." ”

Empress Xia didn't dare to disobey the meaning of righteousness, and presented a mirror. A glass mirror, this is still a Western object presented by Zhu Houhuang.

Zhengde picked up the mirror, he didn't feel much of the mirror in the past, but at the moment he had a sense of heaviness, as if what he was holding in his hand was not a glass mirror, but a knife and a sword.

Even if it is a sword, Zhengde can use it freely, but at this moment he is a little powerless, and he almost fell on the quilt.

As soon as Queen Xia grasped Zhengde's hand holding the mirror, she held it steady.

Zhengde looks at himself in the mirror.

But I saw a yellow-skinned, skinny man out of the county in the mirror, and Zhengde was sure that the person in the mirror was himself for a while.

He was just about to finish speaking, an inexplicable feeling welled up in his lungs, he couldn't help coughing, the mirror in his hand loosened, fell on the quilt, and fell to the ground along the quilt, and smashed into pieces with a "snap".

Queen Xia didn't have the time to look in the mirror, so she immediately took a spittoon and gently patted Zhengde's back, and it took a while for Zhengde to stop coughing. Queen Xia wanted to hold the spittoon, but was caught by Zhengde.

He took a closer look, but saw that in the spittoon, yellow sputum and red blood were mixed with each other. Zhengde let go of his hand, lay down on the bed heavily, and pressed down the pillow.

Empress Xia said, "Your Majesty, what's wrong? ”

Zhengde said: "I have countless maidens in my life, but I didn't expect that the person who was by my side when I was dying was you. ”

Empress Xia's body stiffened, then recovered, and said, "Your Majesty will be fine." Don't think about it. ”

Zhengde said: "If the husband dies, he will die, how can I weep like an ordinary man?" called Yang Tinghe, and Brother Yongwang came. And the cabinet members have come together, and I want to draw up a testament. ”

Empress Xia hesitated and said, "Yes." ”

But after a while, Yang Tinghe came over, he knelt respectfully in front of Zhengde's bed, and said, "I've seen Your Majesty." ”

Zhengde said: "Mr. Yang, I'm afraid that time is running out, please draw up an edict for me, and Brother Yongwang will hand it over to Mr." ”

Yang Tinghe was silent for a while and said, "I'm afraid the minister can't be edicted. ”

Zhengde said: "Does Mr. Yang have to be like this? ”

Yang Tinghe said: "Since the minister Shufa has been studying, what he has learned is loyalty and righteousness, and King Yong is not a contractor, please forgive the minister for not daring to obey the edict." ”

Zhengde said: "Then Mr. Yang, don't blame me. Qiu Ju. ”

"The slave is here." Qiu Ju said.

Zhengde said: "Give wine." Zhengde didn't wait for Qiu Ju to answer. Zhengde said to Yang Tinghe: "Please ask Mr. Yang to assist Yu me underground." ”

The wine given by Zhengde at this time is definitely not ordinary wine. Zhengde wants to give Yang Tinghe death.

In fact, Zhengde didn't want to use such drastic means to deal with Yang Tinghe decisively.

But Zhengde had to do so.

Only the victor can be tolerant. If Zhengde is in better health, not more, and has another two or three months to live, Zhengde will be able to clean up Yang Tinghe and Yang Tinghe's henchmen.

But Zhengde didn't have that time.

Although Zhengde's illness was prolonged, after the sacrifice to the sky, it took a sharp turn for the worse, as if the water of the Yellow River was gone. Even if the imperial doctor in the capital is very clever, he can't save Zhengde's life, but he just survives.

Zhengde never thought that he would die, let alone die on a mere overboard. He waited until he was well before dealing with Yang Tinghe, but he never thought that his illness would not be cured.

If he didn't deal with Yang Tinghe and left Yang Tinghe to King Yong, he felt that it would bring great hidden dangers to King Yong's rule, even if he had deep feelings for Yang Tinghe, he had to make up his mind.

It's just a thing that Zhengde never imagined, it happened, that is, Qiu Ju didn't move.

Zhengde said: "Qiu Ju. ”

Qiu Ju fell to his knees with a thud and said, "The slave has the courage to ask Your Majesty to spare Mr. Yang's life." ”

"Why?" Zhengde's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Because Mr. Yang is loyal." Qiu Ju didn't dare to raise his head and said tremblingly.

Zhengde said: "Zhongliang? Zhengde seemed to suddenly have the strength to say: "Yang Ting and you want to isolate the inside and outside, and abolish the edict?" ”

Yang Tinghe said: "The minister does not dare, His Majesty wants the order of the minister, the minister does not dare not die, but the minister has a word, the minister is the teacher of His Majesty, the teaching is lost, since His Majesty ascended the throne, he favored the eunuchs, cracked down on the virtuous, Liu Jin was chaotic, and the scholars died to the public, His Majesty treated the world harshly, the clan was chaotic, first there was the King of Anhua, and then there was the King of Ning, but His Majesty did not know the restrictions, and let the King of Yong support the army and respect himself, leaving the world behind. The ministers are also at fault, and the ministers can't persuade Your Majesty, and they should die, but the ministers can't bear to be entrusted by the great tomorrow, and the foundation of Taizu Chengzu is lost in the hands of King Yong. The ministers asked King Lixing to be his heir. ”

Zhengde trembled with anger, pointed at Yang Tinghe with his finger, and said, "Qiu Ju, is this what you said about loyal and good ministers?" A good loyalty, a good loyalty, the world is bad in the hands of this generation. ”

Yang Tinghe burst into tears and said: "Your Majesty, if you don't believe in the minister, the minister doesn't dare to defend himself, but the minister is under the Jiuquan, and he should explain to the first emperor." The minister did not dare to spare this life, but the society was not settled, and when the new monarch succeeded to the throne, there was nothing to do in the world, and the minister should follow His Majesty underground, that is, His Majesty should cut the minister with a thousand knives, and the minister should also obey his fate. ”

Zhengde said: "Do I know? Your eternal allegiance is to your father? Don't you know how your father died, in the eighteenth year of Hongzhi, Dayan Khan entered the Kou, and the soldiers were all under the city of Beijing, what are you doing with those so-called virtuous people? What are you doing, I think Dayan Khan has enough to grab and go back, and since then, my father has been ill. The so-called virtuous, I didn't kill them, I was already giving face to my father. I believe that you virtuous people can avenge your father? Can you avenge your father? ”

Zhengde was too excited and coughed violently, but while coughing, Zhengde's eyes kept staring at Yang Tinghe, and Yang Tinghe buried his head deeply on the ground and didn't dare to raise his head.

Empress Xia served Zhengde by Zhengde's side, but Zhengde suddenly didn't realize it, as if he didn't know that there was this person by his side, and at this moment he had only one thought in his heart, that is, Brother Huang was in danger.

Zhengde did not regard Dongyong as a disaster, because in Zhengde's view, it was passed on to King Yong, and everything was naturally solved. But Yang Tinghe didn't think so.