Chapter Thirty-Six: Greatness, I'm Ming!
Empress Hang was shocked, "Your Majesty, your body ......"
I just woke up and need to recuperate.
Zhu Qiyu looked at his wife and smiled affectionately, every time he woke up these days, the first sight was always his wife Hang standing in front of the bed, how could he not be moved by this affection.
"It's okay, I feel much better." β
Lift your feet to bed.
Ambition exploded, wanting to ride side by side with his son Zhengyangmen.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhu Qiyu got out of bed, a eunuch ran in with a stream of urine on his buttocks, and shouted: "Niangniang, it's not good, Liu Yongcheng, the eunuch of the Imperial Horse Supervisor's palm seal, led a large number of Teng Xiang and Wu Xiang soldiers to kill them, and they also rebelled!" β
Zhu Qiyu's brain exploded, and his figure faltered.
It's Empress Dowager Sun!
The arrival of Teng Xiang Wu Siwei made Zhu Qiyu's hopes shattered in an instant!
Destiny is like this......
Zhu Qiyu is not a person with a firm heart, the pressure that Empress Dowager Sun, Baozong and Yu Qian have put on him over the years has made him choose to let himself fly on the belly of a prostitute.
There is no greater mourning than death.
After ascending the throne, he sent Yang Shan to welcome the imperial brother back to China, let him live in the South Palace, worry-free food and clothing, and after abolishing Zhu Jianshen's position in the East Palace, he also treated him favorably.
So benevolent, not in exchange for gratitude.
On the contrary, there are worries day and night.
Now, the queen mother is even more down, sending Tengxiang and Wu Xiang Siwei to take advantage of the chaos to take their own lives, how sad, this has become the last straw that crushed the camel.
Zhu Qiyu's mentality collapsed instantly.
Sit down on the bed weakly, that's all, destroy, hurry.
Tired, tired.
Empress Hang hid her face and wept.
She is not afraid of death.
But what about the son.
If she and her husband are killed, so will her son.
He's only nine years old.
He should have been the co-master of the world, he could enjoy a good life, and he could create a prosperous era and become the emperor of the ages, all of which came to naught with the arrival of Teng Xiang and Wu Xiang Siwei.
Outside the Qianqing Palace, the footsteps were like thunder.
Immediately, Liu Yongcheng's sharp voice came, "Slave Liu Yongcheng, please see Your Majesty." β
The voice of Li Min, the golden gourd guard in front of the palace, sounded again: "Bold Liu Yongcheng, bring soldiers and swords to worship the Son of Heaven, and fight against thieves!" Don't want to be here to be pretended, even if we are liver and brain, we will never let you wait for the thief to get involved in the Qianqing Palace! β
In the eight years of Zhangguo, there are loyal people after all.
But to no avail.
The entire Qianqing Hall was surrounded by Liu Yongcheng's people.
Liu Yongcheng laughed, "Your Majesty forgives you, since you refuse to summon you, the slave and maid will come in by themselves!" β
The metal crunch of swords intersecting.
The Golden Melon Guards kept dying.
Blood splattered.
Zhu Qiyu saw the blood splattered on the window lattice in the hall, was silent for a while, and said to Queen Hang: "Take the sword." β
I am the Son of Heaven.
How can he die at the hands of Xiao Xiao?
Empress Hang burst into tears and staggered to take her sword.
Choke!
Zhu Qiyu withdrew his sword from the sheath.
At the critical moment, there was a sudden thunderous footsteps outside the hall, as well as the screaming sound of crossbow arrows breaking through the air, and in the midst of all the noise, hundreds of soldiers shouted in unison: "The eunuch Hao Yi, the imperial horse supervisor supervises, according to the order of His Royal Highness the Prince, led the troops to quell the rebellion, and the escort is late, please forgive your majesty!" β
The screams came and went.
Zhu Qiyu listened to it sincerely, a little unable to believe his ears, and asked Hang, "Did Jianji send Hao Yi to escort him?" β
Empress Hang was overjoyed and burst into tears, "Yes, Your Majesty!" β
It's the son!
It's the son who is fighting against Shi Heng outside Zhengyang Gate!
It was the son who sent Hao Yi to defend the Qianqing Palace!
Zhu Qiyu looked up to the sky and cried and laughed, "Zhu Qiyu, what good things did you do in your last life, you can give birth to a son Zhu Jianji!" β
My son sees help, takes precautions, counts as a last resort, and has the posture of heaven and man.
A thousand times better than me.
Although he is nine years old, he has already carried the weight of the country!
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On the upper floor of Zhengyang Gate City, Zhu Jianji suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the Qianqing Palace.
There was a fight over there.
Empress Dowager Sun has made a move!
To be expected.
Empress Dowager Sun took a salary to besiege and kill the Qianqing Palace, and in the middle of the night, she temporarily dispatched the four guards of Tengxiang Wu Xiang who were in charge of the guards, and the number would not be too much, not to mention that there were a group of golden gourd guards in the Qianqing Palace.
Not to mention that there was a response to it earlier.
According to historical records, the eunuch Hao Yi was loyal to Zhu Qiyu.
During the change in history, Hao Yi once led Teng Xiang Wuxiang's henchmen to arrest Shi Heng and Xu Youzhen and others.
It's a pity that it didn't work out.
Zhu Jianji has not been idle in these years, and obtained secret contact with Hao Yi through the celebrant eunuch Xing'an, and after his father was seriously ill, Zhu Jianji informed Hao Yi and asked him to focus on the security of the Qianqing Palace.
It's his hole card.
The development of things was almost exactly the same as he expected, except for the reinforcements from Xing'an, which were not seen for a long time.
Shi Heng and Zhang Yan have been hiding in the crowd in the dark because of Wang Ji's experience, Zhu Jianji tried to shoot a shot, but it didn't miss, killing a hundred households next to Shi Heng.
For the rebels, it is not painful to die a hundred households.
Dongfeng sniper rifles are no longer useful.
Sure enough, the idea of relying on a sniper rifle to change the situation of the war is still naΓ―ve.
Zhu Jianji turned to look at the darkness of the outer city.
Reinforcements should be coming soon, right?
At this moment, there was an elegant and heroic shout from outside the Zhengyang Gate: "Shi Heng, a chaotic minister and thief, offended the imperial city with his soldiers, and his crime should be punished. β
Twenty or thirty people, all dressed as family members, armed with kitchen knives, hoes and other iron tools, fearlessly killed the rebels from behind.
The leader, Wang Wen!
Wang Wen, the crown prince Shaobao, a scholar of the Jinshen Temple and a scholar of the East Pavilion University, and an auxiliary minister of the cabinet.
In the first year of Jingtai, he clearly opposed Yingbaozong's return to the dynasty.
In the eighth year of Jingtai, Wang Wen opposed the establishment of Zhu Jianshen as the crown prince.
He is an important minister who is absolutely loyal to Zhu Qiyu.
Zhu Jianji was surprised.
He didn't know Wang Wen, and when he analyzed the forces before, he thought that Wang Wen's choice was for political interests, so he listed Wang Wen as the head of the old civilian forces, but he didn't expect that he would be the first to arrive when he was in danger.
The reason why the change to seize the door was successful was because Shi Heng launched it in the middle of the night, and he came to cut through the chaos with a quick knife, and Zhu Qiyu's henchmen and courtiers ended it before they could react.
Now he led his troops to block the battle of Zhengyangmen, buying them time.
So here they are.
With the first, there will be more!
Sure enough.
Several voices sounded outside the Zhengyang Gate.
"Although Chen Xun is old, he is happy to kill a thief for the country, how can Bachelor Wang be unique!"
"Minister Xiao Rong, I am willing to die for the king!"
"Ministers and businessmen ......"
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Those who arrived were all Wenchen reused by Zhu Qiyu.
There were more than 200 people, and some even came with their bare hands, especially Chen Xun, an old scholar who couldn't even kill chickens, actually held a sword in front of him and fearlessly rushed towards the rebels.
Lian is quite old, can he still eat?
But they're not fighting for their lives.
It's to die!
knew that they would die, but these scholars were still full of blood and might, and they took their families without hesitation.
Great, I'm bright!