Chapter 149: The Son of the World is Poisoned

Zhu Qizhen wanted to make a fuss about this border battle.

"The Governor's Office of the Five Armies reported that the guards along the Datong line suffered heavy losses, their vitality was greatly damaged, and there were many casualties among military households, and it was difficult to count the military households that fled.

The guard post is related to the stability of the border, but it is not a confused account, and it must be ascertained as soon as possible. ”

"What Your Majesty said is," Kuang Yu took over, "The Ministry of War plans to conduct a review of the personnel and land of each guard by the Qing Army's imperial history in the next few days, and the imperial court will have corresponding countermeasures." ”

The imperial history of the Qing army was specially set up to check the money, food, and personnel of the guard.

It was not that the imperial court was unaware of the problems of the guard, but it was difficult to start, so it could only set up an imperial history and appoint ambassadors and scribes such as the guards and the books to supervise it.

As he was talking, Huang Ci hurried from outside the hall from outside the hall, and when he crossed the threshold, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

When Zhu Qizhen saw his anxious appearance, he was dissatisfied, frowned and said, "What's wrong?" Huang Ci, see what kind of system you have become like this? ”

Huang Ci came in and knelt down directly, with a frightened face, looked up at the emperor, and stammered: "Your Majesty, no, it's not good, the palace of the king of You, the palace of the king of You, the palace of the king of You, the palace of the king of ......"

The Mansion of the Emperor?

Zhu Qizhen immediately stood up and stared at Huang Ci: "What's wrong with the Mansion of the Emperor?" Say it. ”

The courtiers in the palace also pricked up their ears when they saw it.

"King Yu, the prince of King Yu, he was poisoned."

Medium, poisoning?

Zhu Qizhen's face turned blue in an instant.

The minister in the hall couldn't help but snort, and unconsciously glanced at His Majesty.

"What's going on? It's good, why is it poisoned when you see it? Did the Imperial Doctor go? What is the situation now? ”

Zhu Qizhen almost roared.

Poisoning? The prince of the Ming Dynasty was actually poisoned.

Who poisoned it?

The first thought in Zhu Qizhen's mind was this.

If the prince of the servant is poisoned in the capital, then ...... There are bound to be countless gossip.

There are only a handful of people in the world who dare to kill the prince's son, and the first object of suspicion in the world...... It's yourself.

People in the world will guess that His Majesty can't tolerate his brother, so he poisoned his own nephew.

And like this, the secrets of the palace, all kinds of groundless speculation, are the most talked about by people, and they like to catch the wind and shadows.

"Back to Your Majesty, the Tai Hospital has exhausted its elite and gone to the palace of King Yu.

The news just came that His Royal Highness the Prince ate some porridge and water this morning, felt a little uncomfortable, and had a terrible pain in his abdomen...... Suspected...... Poisoning...... Poisoned. ”

Zhu Qizhen immediately said: "...... immediately Go to the palace of the king of Yu, hurry up! ”

Zhu Qizhen gave up the cumbersome car, and rushed to the palace of the king of Yu on a fast horse.

At this time, the palace of the king of Yu was already in chaos.

In front of the bed, Zhu Jianji's biological mother Hang cried loudly, crying earth-shatteringly.

Princess Wang wiped her tears on the side, her heart aching.

Zhu Qiyu looked at his son on the bed, whose face was a little bruised, and his face trembled unconsciously.

The Imperial Doctor of the Tai Hospital shook his head secretly.

"Your Majesty has arrived."

Zhu Qiyu clenched his fists violently.

Zhu Qizhen walked in in a hurry and saw a chaotic image in the hall.

"You don't have to salute, it's all exempt, it's all exempt.

What happened to Jianji? What kind of poison did you find out? Why is there no medicine yet? ”

As soon as Zhu Qizhen came, he asked the imperial doctor.

The head of the medical administration looked terrified: "Your Majesty, the prince, the prince of the world...... It's arsenic, the ministers, the ministers are really lacking in skills, please forgive your majesty, please forgive the prince. ”

The doctor is also very helpless, it's not that I don't just want it, it's just that arsenic, this is an incurable poison.

The imperial physician almost sentenced Zhu Jianji to death.

When Hang heard this, he fainted on the spot.

Zhu Qiyu pulled out the cold in his heart, and his whole body seemed to have exhausted his strength.

Could it be that I want a white-haired person to send a black-haired person?

Himself, he is such a son.

"Next, next, actually use this method, what's the matter, rush to the orphan, rush to the orphan."

Zhu Qiyu unconsciously burst into tears and swallowed even more.

Zhu Qizhen also felt cold in his heart.

Arsenic...... This......

Zhu Qizhen glanced at Zhu Jianji, who was only breathing in and out of breath, and felt a little unbearable in his heart.

Now, it can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Arsenic is a poison, and with current medical technology, there is simply no way.

However, fortunately, in this era, subject to technology, the arsenic of this era is often of very low purity, with a lot of impurities, and the effect of peculiar smell is also greatly reduced.

And this is used to poison, in order not to be detected and discovered, the amount is naturally not too much.

The amount is small and the effectiveness is poor, and I can't say that my nephew still has a glimmer of life.

"Everyone, listen to me", Zhu Qizhen forced himself to calm down, "The life of the prince is in your hands, and what I ask you to do next, if anyone dares to delay, I will destroy you."

Let people take some steamed bread crumbs, stuff them into the mouth and feed them, and then prepare soap horns, take warm water to melt them, fast, more, and then take a funnel, go quickly. ”

The emperor gave orders, and the surrounding subordinates and imperial doctors were busy all of a sudden.

Soon, the crushed steamed bun was stuffed into Zhu Jianji's mouth and forcibly fed.

Zhu Jianji, who was sleeping, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the person who came groggyly.

"Father, father, mother, I feel uncomfortable......"

Zhu Jianji couldn't stop crying.

Hearing this, Zhu Qizhen's heart melted.

Before Zhu Qiyu stepped forward, Zhu Qizhen had already said softly: "See Ji, do you know me?"

I am your imperial uncle, the imperial uncle knows that you are uncomfortable, bear with it, the imperial uncle, your father, and your mother are all here, listen to the imperial uncle's words, and soon you will not feel uncomfortable. ”

Zhu Jianji only felt inexplicably credible in front of him, nodded unconsciously, and said with difficulty: "Okay." ”

At this time, a large basin of soaphorn water had also been prepared and came to the bedside.

"Listen, pour me in, no one is allowed to stop until I stop, do you understand?"

Someone pinched Zhu Jianji's chin and began to pour soaphorn water.

A large amount of soaphorn water was desperately poured into it, pouring into Zhu Jianji's stomach.

Zhu Jianji was extremely embarrassed, and his physiological reaction was that he vomited reflexively.

After he vomited, continue to pour ......

Poor Zhu Jianji vomited all the porridge water this morning, and vomited to the end, leaving only bitter water.

The doctor on the side looked stupid, this, this is saving people or going to punishment.

Shizi, Shizi is still just a child, and he is still a child who will die soon.

Zhu Qizhen watched Zhu Jianji keep vomiting, but he still didn't stop.

The Wang family on the side couldn't bear it.

And Zhu Qiyu was already completely angry.

His own son, his own son are like this, he still doesn't let go, so tormented.

"Zhu Qizhen, you have the ability to rush to the orphan, you let go of Jianji, let go."

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