On the 11th day of the eighth month of the 10th year of Wanli (August 28, 1582), there was chaos in Jingyang Palace, and the doctors of the Tai Hospital were busy.

"Wow, wow!" a child's cry broke the silence of dawn, and a red sun jumped out of the East China Sea.

Mingshenzong pampered the queen of the Empress Dowager's palace and gave birth to a child. This child is the eldest son of Mingshenzong, Zhu Changluo. Mingshenzong didn't know that he was still in the Qianqing Palace.

"Report!"

Hearing the report of the eunuch in internal affairs, the Mingshen Sect was not very happy. As if the child was not his, he just said lightly: "Got it." ”

He walked to the front of the main hall and looked at the blue sky in the distance, feeling very melancholy. With his hands behind his back, he sighed: Why was she the one who gave birth to the eldest son.

He stepped out of the threshold and walked towards Jingyang Palace, and when he passed by Kunning Palace, he couldn't help but stop. Mingshenzong sighed again: Fortunately, she was the one who gave birth to her eldest son.

On the 19th day of December in the 12th year of Wanli (January 19, 1585), there was chaos in Jingren Palace, and the doctors of the Tai Hospital were even more busy.

Jingren Palace is the emperor's most favored concubine, the bedroom of Concubine Zheng Guifei. At this time, Concubine Zheng was screaming in pain and excitement.

The sky, thunder rolling, dark clouds. In this deep winter season, there was such a thunderstorm, which made Mingshenzong's heart even more panicked.

Outside the palace, the Mingshen Sect was anxiously walking back and forth, with a sad brow on his face. Everyone hopes that this child is a prince, and only Mingshenzong hopes to be a princess in his heart.

"Wow-wow-" A baby's cry sounded from Jingren Palace, and Concubine Zheng fainted happily.

Mingshenzong picked up the baby and saw that there were two small clothes (Xuanyi and Huangsheng) next to Zheng Guifei's bed, and picked them up in his hands together. Think about it, put it in the baby's mattress, and carry the baby to the side hall.

"Your Majesty, what is the matter with meeting the old minister?" Li Shizhen, the former imperial doctor of the Tai Hospital, had already been waiting in the side hall of Jingren Palace for a long time.

Mingshenzong said something to Li Shizhen, and Li Shizhen nodded from time to time.

Li Shizhen lightly clicked a little medicine on the baby's lips, and the baby immediately felt like he was dead.

Myojin Sect held the child in his arms and entered another room.

There was also a man waiting in this room.

Chu Qiushan, the palace superintendent of Shangyi, held the child in fear and gently tattooed a green dragon on his tender flesh.

A few hours later, the Myojin Sect gently uncovered the brocade quilt that wrapped the child, looked at it, and looked at it again, confirming that the child had a green dragon tattooed on his back.

He turned around and took the child away.

It didn't take long for the room to hear a scream.

Mingshenzong turned around and entered the side hall again, he looked at Li Shizhen, an old minister who had been hidden at home for many years, and said with difficulty.

Li Shizhen listened, sometimes frightened, sometimes calm. After a while, Li Shizhen quietly withdrew from Jingren Palace with the child in his arms, and withdrew from the palace all the way with Zhang Juzheng, the first auxiliary minister, safe and sound.

This incident laid the tragedy for Zhang Juzheng "after the disaster", but unfortunately, Zhang Juzheng did not know.

Soon after, Zhang Juzheng was crowned "Taishi" by Wanli, the only person in the Ming generation who was awarded this position during his lifetime. However, Zhang Juzheng only served as a "Taishi" for ten days, and was investigated and punished by Wanli, and none of his family members were spared the death of his family and the exile of exile.

The night is so deep that the palace tonight hides a lot of secrets.

The thunder roared, Li Shizhen walked out of the Beijing Division, day and night, he carried the child to Xiongjiazhuang near Yunwu Mountain in Chudi.

In the land of Jingchu, thousands of miles away from the palace, there is a big family surnamed Xiong, the owner Xiong Linhai is a military attache of the imperial court, and a fierce general under Qi Jiguang.

In the same month of the same year, Mrs. Xiongjiazhuang, the daughter of Zhu Yiyi, the younger brother of Mingshenzong, the county lord Zhu Xian'er, also gave birth to a boy. At this time, Zhu Xian'er was holding the child and crying very sadly.

"Madam, accept your fate!" Xiong Linhai snatched the child from Zhu Xian'er's hand fiercely.

Xiong Linhai held the child and was about to walk out of Zhu Xian'er's room. Suddenly, a man flashed through the door, covered in blood.

"Brother Xiong, don't worry!" the person who came was obviously seriously injured.

Xiong Linhai looked at it in amazement, and recognized that it was the palace Shangyi supervisor who worked in the same dynasty, and he was handed over to Chu Qiushan. "Lord Chu, what's wrong with you? Why are you covered in blood!"

"Give me the child!" Although Chu Qiushan was covered in blood, he snatched the child from Xiong Linhai's hand with agility, "Take a step to speak." ”

Xiong Linhai watched Chu Qiushan's every move and was shocked. said again and again: "How can this be made!"

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