After all, it has been a month and a half since he left Beijing, Zhu Jie has been non-stop, running and patrolling non-stop, without a moment of rest, flesh and blood, after all, there is a limit.

The governor's yamen arranged a banquet, and Shu Xinchen walked up lightly and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, are you tired?" The minister has nothing to do to refresh the emperor here? ”

As he spoke, Shu Xinchen put a cigarette pot in front of Zhu Jie's eyes.

Zhu Jie was stunned, opium smoke, at this time, how could there be opium smoke in Daming? It's only the seventeenth century, isn't it not until the late eighteenth century that this thing appeared in China? A hundred years, a hundred years in advance!

Zhu Jie stood up!

"Fushou ointment? Shu Xinchen, where did you get this thing from! ”

Shu Xinchen was stunned, the emperor even knew about this thing? Could it be that there is a tribute in the palace? Yes, the emperor's ninety-five honor, whatever good things appear in the Ming Dynasty, they all want the emperor to use them first......

Shu Xinchen smiled and said: "Your Majesty, Western things, they say that this is a traditional Chinese medicine, which can relieve pain and fatigue and refresh the mind, and the effect is very good......

Syllable......

Zhu Jie slapped the smoking pot on the ground and shouted, "Bastard! What a Chinese medicine, this is poison, poison! You tell me, how did you get this thing! How many Fushou ointments have appeared in the territory of Daming now? How long have you been smoking! ”

Shu Xinchen was taken aback, he rarely saw the emperor angry, and his voice was fierce, and he rarely did this to himself......

Shu Xinchen hurriedly knelt on the ground and said urgently: "Poison, the emperor, how can it be poison, the minister has been using it for more than a year, and I haven't seen it poisoned......"

More than a year......

Zhu Jie was shocked and angry, kicked Shu Xinchen in the head, and roared angrily: "Bastard, Shu Xinchen, you damn bastard!" You've been smoking for more than a year, no wonder you're yellow and skinny now, you've been smoking for a year, and you've been pumping to death! Look at your current dignity, do you still have a little bit of a tiger general? See for yourself, come on, bring me a mirror! ”

Zhu Jie jumped like thunder, and he was about to continue to kick down, Shu Xinchen was already a little frightened and at a loss, and Cha Zhu and Qin Mufeng on the side hurriedly stepped forward to hug Zhu Jie.

"The emperor is angry, the emperor is angry, Brother Shu, don't you hurry up and make amends to the emperor!"

Cha Bolt shouted urgently.

Sun Chuanting on the side was also a little shocked, just a cigarette pouch pot made the emperor angry, Shu Xinchen is an old minister, since he returned to the imperial court, he has been following Zhu Jie, and the relationship is the most intimate, although his ability is limited, not as talented as Xu Yifan and others, but he is also a fierce general, with countless merits......

"Your Majesty, your majesty is angry, what the hell is going on? Xinchen also once gave the minister a box, and the minister also used it twice occasionally, and I feel that it is really relieving and refreshing......"

Sun Chuanting said on the side.

"Bai Gu, you, you even smoked it too!"

Zhu Jie was even more angry, and roared: "Shu Xinchen, you, why don't you give me death!" Why don't you give me death? If you hurt yourself, don't you say it, do you want to harm Baigu? You shit, shit! ”

Shu Xinchen was completely stupid and at a loss.

Sun Chuanting hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, the minister only occasionally sucks one or two mouthfuls, and the total is only four or five times, Xinchen doesn't need to harm the minister, right?" What the hell is going on, you say slowly, we are all confused......"

At this time, the errand officer on the side had already found a mirror, after all, it was the governor's yamen, and there was even a diorama.

Zhu Jie grabbed Shu Xinchen's collar and shouted: "Damn bastard, take a look for yourself, see what you have become now, just like you look now, Mu Feng can beat you twenty times, beat you twenty!" You're all gone, you're gone! Do you understand! You are not worthy of being a general of the Ming Dynasty, not even a pawn! ”

Shu Xinchen, as a general of a hundred battles, has nothing to do, where can he go back to look in the mirror? This is the first time I've stood next to a glass mirror, is this still myself? The face is thin, the face is sallow, and the two eyes have lost their former brilliance, which is described as withered!

Qin Mufeng was shocked and said, "Your Majesty, this, this Brother Xinchen is used for this thing?" ”

Zhu Jie was heartbroken, as if he had been stabbed in the heart, Shu Xinchen, this is the first general to follow him, earlier than Qin Mufeng and Xu Yifan and others, when they were still pawns, Shu Xinchen was already a general, deputy commander-in-chief, brave and good at fighting, now it has become like this, how can it not make Zhu Jie regretful!

"Emperor, Emperor! I don't need this anymore! The minister threw him down! ”

Shu Xinchen doesn't know anything else, the only thing he knows is that the emperor will never harm himself, for many years, he has been like a brother!

As he spoke, Shu Xinchen picked up the cigarette pot and slammed it on the ground, and the smoke pot fell apart!

Zhu Jie let out a long sigh and said hatefully: "It's late, it's late!" Xinchen, your life is ruined, it's easy to smoke, and it's hard to quit! It's as hard as climbing to the sky, you say, do you feel uncomfortable now if you don't take Fushou ointment for half a day? ”

Shu Xinchen nodded and replied: "Yes, Your Majesty, the minister felt that he was really inseparable from him before, and he had to smoke it several times a day, and if he didn't use it for half a day, he would feel like a hundred claws scratching his heart......"

Zhu Jie said speechlessly: "I'm really terminally ill, Xinchen, you, you let me say what is good about you!" Why do I say this is poison? It's because once you smoke this thing, it's hard to quit, it's hard to quit! As the addiction to smoking increases, in the end, you will be so skinny that you don't even have the strength to walk. ”

Shu Xinchen was shocked: "Your Majesty, no, no, what is this, this is a trap dug by Westerners for the ministers?" ”

Zhu Jie shouted: "What? This is what the Westerners gave you? ”

Shu Xinchen hurriedly nodded and said: "Your Majesty, more than a year ago, the minister went to Yizhou to negotiate with the Dutch and forced them to agree to the conditions of the imperial court, and later the agreement was reached, and they sent the minister two boxes of Fushou ointment......

"I see!"

Zhu Jie gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that they have premeditated, premeditated, Dutch, hehe, you are forcing me to do it in advance!" In that case, don't blame me for being rude! ”

Suddenly, Sun Chuanting suddenly beat his chest and shouted: "It's not good, it's not good!" Your Majesty, we are not the only one who has been recruited! The ministers were negligent, so that they made a great mistake, and they made a great mistake! ”