The army marched out, Zhengde rode his horse at the front of the team, and Zhu Houxi ate the fruit in the carriage that he didn't know where to pay tribute.

Zhu Houzhao fell into the water and was rescued by himself, and it seems that his plan was very successful.

In this way, you can continue to be the emperor's younger brother, and you don't have to be the emperor of Jiajing next year.

In the future, I will give some useful suggestions to Daming, and it will not be considered for nothing.

In life, when you are lazy, you are lazy.

For seven days, the brigade stopped and stopped.

Zhu Houxi, who was sleeping in the dragon chariot that day, suddenly heard a loud voice in front of the team.

"Your Majesty!"

"Imperial Doctor, pass on the Imperial Doctor."

Just when Zhu Houxi, who was woken up, didn't know why, Lu Song, the captain of the first special guard team, drove a horse to report.

"Shizi, Your Majesty is sick."

Zhu Houxi's eyes widened in surprise, and he subconsciously asked, "What?" ”

Lu Song saw that Zhu Houxi didn't react, so he could only repeat that His Majesty had fallen ill.

Zhu Houxi, who came back to his senses, shouted at Lu Song outside the window: "What are you still doing in a daze, quickly carry Your Majesty to the dragon chariot." ”

Lu Song took the order and left, and Zhu Houxi chose to stay in the dragon chariot and waited anxiously.

Zhengde, who soon fainted, was carried onto the dragon chariot, and the accompanying imperial doctor conducted various examinations on Zhengde.

"How is Your Majesty?"

Seeing that the imperial doctors had come to an end for Zhengde's illness, Zhu Houxi couldn't help but ask out loud.

The imperial physician replied confidently: "Back to the world, Your Majesty only occasionally feels cold, and the ministers will prescribe some typhoid medicine, and it will be fine for Your Majesty to take it." ”

Cold? No way.

Zhu Houxi pushed away the imperial doctor and crawled to Zhengde's side, stretched out his little hand and gently placed it on Zhengde's forehead.

It's so hot, is this inflammation onset?

History really did not deceive itself, Zhengde was not drowned in water, but died of pneumonia.

Quacks hurt people.

Feeling the temperature from the palm of his hand, Zhu Houxi made a judgment in his heart, opened his mouth and shouted to Lu Song outside the window: "Go and let Zhu Chen and Luo An bring the things." ”

Zhu Chen and Luo An were the captains of the third team of the second special guard team, and this time they came to rescue Zhengde with Zhu Houxi, and were arranged in the rear army after rescuing Zhengde.

Zhu Houxi grabbed Zhengde's cocooned palm with two small hands, waiting for Zhu Chen's arrival in the dragon chariot.

"Big brother, you must not have anything to do, the glory and wealth of your brother in the future can count on you."

Several imperial doctors looked at Zhu Houxi's true feelings, and they really didn't know what to say, so they shook their heads helplessly and withdrew from Long Yuan.

It didn't take long for Lu Song to call Zhu Chen and Luo An from the rear army to Long Yuan's side.

"Shizi."

Zhu Houxi asked the three people outside the car window, "Where's the thing?" ”

I saw Zhu Houxi take the package that the other party took from his back, and then closed the window of Long Yuan's car, quickly opened the gray package, and saw three syringes made of bamboo tubes, lying firmly in his hands.

Fortunately, he had been prepared a long time ago, otherwise no one would have been able to save Zhu Houzhao's life.

Zhu Houxi rolled up Zhengde's sleeves, revealing strong and powerful arms, fortunately, Zhengde was good at riding and shooting, and his body was not bloated and fat.

Without much effort, Zhu Houxi found Zhengde's blood vessels and began to inject Zhengde with the syringe in his hand.

As for the contents of the syringe, penicillin is extracted from rotten watermelon, and the refining method is still what Zhu Houxi once saw in an online novel, and he doesn't remember the title of the book, Zhu Houxi only remembers that the author's name is pastry.

The penicillin extracted from rotten watermelon is useless In fact, Zhu Houxi doesn't know, in line with the concept of a dead horse being a live horse doctor, he can only give Zhengde a try, and everyone is happy if he succeeds, and if he doesn't succeed, he will be forced to be the master next year.

Just when Zhu Houxi had just finished injecting penicillin into Zhengde, Long Yuan's car door was suddenly opened.

"The Emperor...... Emperor, come quickly, the prince wants to kill the king. ”

Wei Bin, the eunuch who was supposed to serve Zhengde, was directly frightened when he saw the scene in front of him, and immediately reacted and shouted loudly.

Zhu Houxi was so stupid that he even forgot to pull out the syringe on Zhengde's arm.

, this is to play to death, don't say that you will be the emperor next year, it is not certain whether you can see the sun tomorrow.

Zhu Houxi pretended to be annoyed and said: "What are you calling nonsense, this son is treating His Majesty." ”

As he spoke, he quickly pulled out the syringe on Zhengde's arm.

Soon, a Jinyi guard arrived and escorted Zhu Houxi off Long Rim to prevent him from continuing to kill the king.

When Lu Song and the others wanted to rescue Zhu Houxi, they saw Shizi shaking his head and signaling them not to be impulsive.

Only then did the three of them give up their plans to kill.

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At sunset, the night sky is like ink, dotted with stars.

Emperor Zhengde in the dragon chariot slowly opened his eyes.

Wei Bin, who was in charge of serving Zhengde, cried with joy: "Emperor, you can be regarded as awake, scared to death of the slave maid." ”

Zhengde observed the familiar and unfamiliar environment around him, and when he saw the syringe that Zhu Houxi had left in the dragon chariot, his brows furrowed unconsciously.

Zhengde asked the eunuch beside him, "What about Zhu Houxi, the son of Xingshi?" ”

Wei Bin, who was serving, replied truthfully: "The prince intended to assassinate the king and kill him, and he is now under the care of Jinyiwei. ”

Knowing that the person was fine, Zhengde was much more relieved, and immediately ordered: "Go and pass the decree, let Xing Shizi go, I want to see him." ”

"This ...... This ......" Wei Bin looked hesitant.

Seeing that he didn't go immediately, Zhengde yelled angrily: "You bastard, you dare to resist the decree?" ”

"The slave and maid don't dare, the slave and maid will go, the emperor must not be angry, be careful of hurting the dragon body."

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Zhu Houxi, who was closely guarded, was sitting by the fire at this moment, scolding the street in his heart, regretting that his original plan was not perfect enough, and now the emperor can't be the emperor, and he has become a prisoner.

It's not good to do anything by yourself, you have to have a brain convulsion to save Zhu Houzhao, now it's okay, it's definitely not necessary to be the emperor next year, I just hope that next year I won't come outside the noon gate.

didn't let Zhu Houxi continue to sigh, Wei Bin, who was sent by Zhengde to deliver the message, quickly ran here.

"Your Majesty's dictation, summoning the son of Xing Shizi to see the driver."

's voice, which is very similar to Huang Jin, is simply a natural voice for the current Zhu Houxi.

Zhu Houzhao woke up?

It seems that my medicine has an effect, so it's better to read more books as a person.

Zhu Houxi silently thanked the popularization of pastry knowledge in his heart, and then said: "Why don't you loosen the tie to this world?" ”

Jin Yiwei was also not ambiguous, and after getting Zhengde's will, he immediately started to loosen Zhu Houxi's bonds.

Zhu Houxi was tied up with a sore shoulder while moving, and at the same time followed Wei Bin, who came to deliver the message, in the direction of Long Yuan.

After Zhu Houyu entered the dragon chariot alone, he saw Emperor Zhengde sitting in the dragon chariot, looking at him with a strange gaze, and Zhu Houxi was looked at uncomfortably.

Zhu Houxi cautiously asked, "Is the eldest brother better?" ”

A smile appeared on Zhengde's serious face and said, "Well, it's much better, thank you for sacrificing your life to save the emperor again." ”

It's just that Zhu Houxi, who was overjoyed, didn't hear the meaning of Zhengde's words at all, and continued: "What did the eldest brother say, we are blood relatives, the grandson of the same imperial grandfather. ”

Zhengde smiled: "Then do you know what you will gain if something happens to me?" ”