Jiajing 21st year, October.

It was more than half of the ugly hour, and the city of Beijing was quiet, and there was almost no voice.

In such an environment, the roaring sound of the city gate opening is particularly clear.

The neat footsteps shattered the quiet night, the friction of the armor brought the breath of slaughter, the heavy hood reflected the cold night light, and the three major battalions and the forbidden army poured into the capital division of the Ming Dynasty from different directions.

The heavily armed armor soldiers controlled one key road after another, and the pro-army of the Son of Heaven poured towards the imperial city.

All this declares the fact that something has happened!

Yan Song opened his eyes in the quilt, he was awakened by the call of the servant outside the door.

Wrap up, get out of bed, and walk out the door.

Yan Shifan stood at the top of the mansion in his nightgown. He was born with a deformity in his left eye, but fortunately he was not completely blind with the help of his family physician, and he was trying to keep his eyes open and look into the distance.

"I'm afraid there will be something wrong in the palace." When he saw his father coming, he said in a deep voice:

"The three battalions entered Beijing to control the whole city, and the streets were full of soldiers...... It's been a long time since there's been a battle like this. ”

"What's going on......" Yan Song muttered, and he could see clearly that there was a large army marching outside the mansion.

"I'm afraid it is...... There are changes in the uterus. Yan Shifan's face was solemn:

"I just don't know if the emperor is sick......"

……

Of course, Zhu Houxi was sick, he almost died at the hands of his subordinates.

Even if he was rescued in time, he still fell into a coma.

When the queen ordered someone to find the important ministers of the court and the crown prince, they were already prepared for the worst, a dose of fierce medicine finally pulled Zhu Houxi back from the ghost gate.

Yan Song looked at Emperor Jiajing, who was still very weak, but was finally able to open his eyes and speak, and decided to take back the view that "imperial doctors are waste".

Changed to "there are still two useful", huh.

However, Jiajing was still very weak, and after he explained two sentences, he closed his eyes again.

The ministers also withdrew from the palace, no matter what, they were relieved, at least the emperor was not hanging, then the court would not be chaotic.

As for the cause of the incident?

At this time, Jiuqing, the ministers, and the princes who were walking on the road did not speak, with a slightly ashamed expression on their faces.

After a while, someone finally spoke:

"Alchemy with red lead, really, really ......" he looked unspeakable:

"These Taoist priests are too ridiculous!"

It is indeed absurd, the so-called red lead is the menstrual blood of virgins, and in order to get the purest red lead, Emperor Jiajing forbade the palace maids to eat that kind of "dirty thing", and drank the morning dew on the petals of plants and trees every day.

Coupled with Jiajing's self-respecting temperament, as soon as there is something wrong, he will beat and scold the palace maids, resulting in a long-term grudge, just before the Hunan governor paid tribute to the auspicious white deer died in the palace, the palace maid knew that he would die, and his heart was cross, so he did the thing of killing the king, and then he lost his hand in a panic, and there was the current situation.

In general, it is still the pot caused by Emperor Jiajing's cultivation.

The ministers who learned about this were also speechless, those palace maids themselves were just mortals, and they still expected to rely on them to live forever, and the emperor was really ......

"Your Majesty has been bewitched so far!" Someone said indignantly.

"I'm going to persuade Your Majesty, don't be so obsessed anymore!"

It's just that as soon as these words came out, the ministers were silent.

Over the years, it is not that no one has advised Jiajing.

It's just that the end is very miserable, even officials of the level of the six ministries and Jiuqing have been imprisoned for this, and no one present is willing to abandon it like this.

Even the man who spoke at the beginning quickly lost his voice.

……

Now that the assassins have been caught, the emperor has woken up, and the control of the city by the Beijing army has come to an end.

However, the palace is not an impenetrable wall after all, and soon, the news spread all over the capital, and the big move that day simply became a proof of this thing! At this moment, the government and the opposition were full of rumors.

But there is no way, the emperor was assassinated and fell into a coma, I don't know if there are accomplices in the palace, and how do I know if someone wants to subvert the Ming Dynasty, even if anyone is replaced, they will do it.

And the price of safety is that the people are panicking.

However, Jiajing has just recovered, and he is still on bed rest and cannot be a director, and the emperor has not shown up for a long time, and rumors are even more rampant.

There are even rumors that His Majesty has been murdered by a plot, and some people have concealed the news of his death and plan to usurp the country!

The more it spread, the more outrageous it became, and even in the end, some people with bad intentions had abnormal movements, and seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, Yan Song immediately entered the palace.

"Your Majesty, the news of your assassination has somehow spread, and now the city is full of turmoil, and the people are panicking. You should at least go out for a while, to show that the Supreme is safe, and to calm the hearts of the world, and to quell the unruly schemes of some rebellious ministers and thieves. ”

"That's right." Emperor Jiajing was lying on the hospital bed, his spirit was already much better, and listening to Yan Song's words, he nodded:

"Tomorrow, I will hold a court meeting at the noon gate to meet the ministers."

Seeing that the emperor listened to his opinion, Yan Song's heart was wide and he was about to retire, but he saw Tao Zhongwen coming over from the other side, holding a tray in his hand.

"Your Majesty, the Qi Replenishing Pill has been refined. Under this pill, His Majesty's dragon body will be healed, and the dragon will be alive and vibrant. ”

He said with a smile on his face, and Emperor Jiajing immediately sat up after hearing this. He casually pointed to one of the two identical pills, Tao Zhongwen picked it up without looking at it, and Jiajing then picked up the other one in the tray and ate it.

When Yan Song saw this, he was furious.

In this time and space, he doesn't have that degrading experience, and he is not so greedy and treacherous, although the ups and downs of the sea for many years have made him slippery and sensible, but there is still justice in his heart, and he looks down on these guys who pretend to be ghosts.

It's just that he is good at figuring out the emperor's meaning, knowing that the emperor is obsessed with this way and doesn't want to displease him, so although he supports the courtiers' advice to the emperor, he never comes forward in person.

But now that it's time for you to give the emperor this food, I'm really afraid that the emperor won't die fast enough, right?

He finally couldn't help but speak, but after Emperor Jiajing took the pill, he groaned comfortably.

"The alchemy of real people is getting more and more sophisticated, as soon as I eat this qi replenishing pill, I only feel that my whole body is comfortable, my abdomen is warm, and my limbs have strength, it is really a Taoist technique, and it is mysterious!"

He narrowed his eyes and complimented, and soon his complexion was visibly rosy, and his spirits were noticeably better.

Hearing this, Tao Zhongwen glanced at Yan Song proudly and touched his beard:

"Your Majesty, it has been decades since the cultivation of Wanyu Mountain, and alchemy is no longer a problem, just a little Dao'er!"

"As long as Your Majesty follows me to concentrate on cultivating, one day you will be able to refine the elixir and live forever!"

Jiajing applauded again and again, and gave a large reward.

Yan Song, on the side, was in shock.

What the hell, this thing really works?

His eyes widened, you must know that he had always thought that this Tao Zhongwen was a liar who fooled the emperor.

But Jiajing's performance didn't seem to be fake, and his ruddy face was real.

Could it be that he really has the ability?

(End of chapter)