. Seeing the Prime Minister's face changed drastically, the masters couldn't help asking: "What happened?

Xu Jie calmed down, rolled the piece of paper, took it back into the bamboo tube, and whispered: "Your Highness King Jing... died one by one."

"What?" The news was so amazing that everyone couldn't believe it for a moment...

Prince Jing is less than thirty table tennis, why do you say it’s gone?

"Is this true?" Gao Gong asked after feeling a fire burning in his heart.

Who dares to joke about such a question? Xu Jie looked at him and did not answer. Gao Gong knew that he was obsessed with him, so he stopped talking. At this time, Xu Jie stood up and said, "You are here to discuss it first. The lower-ranking officials will go and report it to the emperor immediately."

Everyone knew that this kind of thing could not be delayed, so they quickly stood up and saw it off. Xu Jie walked to the door and turned back with concern and said, "The impact of this matter must be considered." Then he left Wuyi Palace and went to Shengshou Palace.

Although it was already the twelfth lunar month, the windows of the Shengshou Palace were wide open, and the north wind whizzed through the hall, making people feel that the difference between indoors and outdoors was not enough. The eunuchs who served were miserable, but they could only be with each other, because Emperor Jiajing felt that this temperature was just right...

Xu Jie naturally knew the strangeness here, so he wore a thick cotton trousers inside so that he would not faint from the cold when he was facing the saint. He walked into the palace slowly and saw Huang Jin, the eunuch who was also wearing a ball, greeted him with a smile, "Oh, the prime minister was here, the emperor had just entered a meditation.

Xu Jie said with a deep expression: "Oh, the emperor should know about this immediately." As he said that, he handed the bamboo tube to Huang Jin. Huang Jin took out the letter and looked at it. His face changed drastically, and he said, "I'll wake up the emperor now." He said that, and hurriedly turned around and entered the bedroom.

After a while, Huang Jin came out and said with tears on his face: "Prince, the emperor, please

Go in."

Seeing him crying like a big blurry face, Xu Jie asked in a low voice: "Is the emperor still in a stable mood?"

"Your Majesty, you have no expression, you just haven't spoken. I just asked me to invite you in just now, which is the first sentence." Huang Jin wiped his tears embarrassedly and said, "We are crying and playing with it myself."

Xu Jie nodded and walked into the palace. When he reached the end of the corridor, he untied the fur cloak on his body and handed it over to the eunuch who served him. He patted his body symbolically, sorted out the Liang Guan, adjusted his emotions, and walked into the mysterious place of Emperor Jiajing's cultivation.

After ten years of entering, he quickly bowed and said, "Your Majesty, take care of the dragon's body!" Tears were falling, exactly the same as Huang Jin's move just now.

But after he finished calling, he was embarrassed to find that the quiet needles in the hall were heard. He raised his head carefully and saw Jiajing leaning on the recliner, looking at him with an elusive expression. The two of them met, and Jiajing slowly said, "Get to Mr. Xu."

Huang Jinlun Xu Jie moved to Jindun. Xu Jie thanked him and stood up, put his butt halfway on his seat and said, "I am shocked to hear the bad news. I am so sad. Your Highness Jing is kind and wise. Unfortunately, he died young and dived young... "As he said, he wiped up tears again... Although he knew that this was stupid, he knew that Jiajing was moody and safer.

Emperor Jiajing said slowly, "How sad are you?" He asked Xu Jie and Huang Jin. The latter nodded repeatedly, and the former also shed tears, obviously very sad.

"If it weren't for me," Jiajing continued to ask coldly: "Can you shed a tear?" Obviously, the emperor had already decided that they were fake crying, and it would be too fake to cry or not, which made the two of them embarrassed. They didn't know how to answer for a moment...

Fortunately, Jiajing was not interested in holding on, so his eyes passed over the two of them, and through the pearl curtain, he was always in the deep corridor, and said in a low voice: "I don't blame you for pretending to cry, and Zhu Zaitin is really not worthy of your crying..."

Huang Jin quickly said, "Although I don't have much contact with Prince Jing, I know his reputation and personally see his filial piety to the emperor. I feel really sad when I hear that he died young..."

Jiajing didn't look at him, but his eyes were still looking ahead and said, "Only a fool like you treat him as a good person..." As he said that, a trace of ferociousness appeared on his face and said, "It's really a bargain for him to die like this!"

Xu Jie and Huang Jin were extremely shocked. They couldn't think of how much hatred the father and son had, so that the father could say such words. The two could only listen to the amazing royal secret without saying anything, feeling anxious.

Jiajing was completely immersed in his memories of the past, and his breathing gradually became rapid. He almost gritted his teeth and said, "This son is a plan to fight for the throne, and has done all kinds of evil deeds. He once assassinated my grandson and conspired with a traitor. ≦x≦x≦x≦s≦w≦n≦è≧≦t≧≦t≧≦fa≧≦kill my closest person... If he hadn't been my son, I would have cut him into pieces and died now. It can be said..." He became more and more excited as he spoke, and his breathing became more and more rapid, but he still spit out four words: "It's more to die..." After saying that, he coughed violently.

Huang Jin quickly threw the shock behind his head, stepped forward and stroked the emperor's back and said, "Everyone died and everything is empty, right and wrong are buried. Master, don't get angry about these things anymore. It's important to cherish the immortal body."

Jiajing's breathing slowed down, his eyes suddenly widened, and the lines on his face were tense tightly, and he said, "Wrong, I have told you how many times, only **, his soul will not die, he will definitely come back to find me...

This made Huang Jin confused and asked in a low voice: "Why are he coming back?"

"Zhu Zaithen is very arrogant and has never become an emperor in his life. He was driven to Huguang by me again.

I must have resentment like the sea, and I will definitely come back to scare me." Jiajing said seriously.

Xu Jie and Huang Jin now understood that the emperor was crazy again... Since Jiajing took the pills presented by Wang Jin and his group, he was restless from time to time, talked nonsense, and had many hallucinations, and his emotions were even more contradictory. The two were tortured by the sick emperor, and now they were a little tired, but they dared not ignore him, otherwise he would continue to be crazy. Who knows what would happen?

Huang Jin had no choice but to coax the child and persuaded: "Don't worry, my master, I will go to find Wang Zhenren and Tao Shenxian, and ask them to draw a water chestnut to exorcise ghosts and stick it outside the hall gate. No one dares to come in.

"Does it work?" Jiajing asked as he grabbed his fat hand tightly and grabbed the life-saving straw."

Huang Jin felt pain when his long nails stabbed, but he still had to squeeze out his smile and said, "Of course it works. Don't you often say that they are all gods?"

"What a shit god..." Jiajing muttered with a weird expression: "It's possible that the thief deceived the world." But the horror on his face finally receded, but his forehead was sweating, his face was as white as paper, and his face turned gray again, which was very scary.

Seeing the emperor lying softly on the recliner, his body wearing only silk robe trembling, and Xu Jie, who was wearing a thick jacket, felt cold, his heart thrilled. He knew that the reason why Jiajing was not distinguished from hot and cold was because he took the big dry pill provided by the demon. He was so angry that he felt like there was fire burning all the time, so he felt unbearable. People in the palace, even the whole world knew that the emperor himself was still obsessed with it.

The emperor of a country was fooled by the alchemist, and he, the chief minister, also had an unshirkable responsibility. The more Xu Jie thought about it, he became heavier and he almost burst into tears.

At this time, Jiajing supported himself and wanted to sit up, but he had no strength at all. Huang Jin stepped forward to help him, but Wen was stopped by the emperor. However, Jiajing tried to use his strength for a long time, but he didn't move a little bit. In the end, he could only say angrily: "Immortal Pill..."

"Prince, please think twice..." Xu Jie finally couldn't help but blurted out: "I'd better ask the Imperial Doctor."

Let's talk about it later."

Huang Jin immediately lost his mind and didn't know whether to get the elixir or hire an imperial physician.

"I am not sick, why should I see an imperial physician?" Jiajing almost roared: "You want to make me happy."

Did the doctor kill me?"

Huang Qian hurried to the sandalwood box, took a golden elixir, and jogged over to deliver it to Jiajing noodles.

forward.

Jiajing had no strength to raise his hand, so he could only open his mouth with difficulty. Huang Jin sent Shao Jindan into the emperor's mouth and brought water to the clothes.

Jiajing struggled to take the water, swallowed the pills, and struggled to sit up. Huang Jin quickly helped the emperor's upper body up, clamped it with two pillows, then crossed his legs, and put it in a meditation position. Jiajing began to be lucky. A magical thing happened one by one, that is, a cup of tea, and he stopped breathing. The sweat on his face was closed, and his eyes were full of energy. But an abnormal redness appeared on his face, which made Xu Jie and Huang Jin not only did not breathe a sigh of relief, but their worries became even heavier.

"Xu Jie..." Jiajing restored his voice of immortality that was soaked. "I am here." Xu Jie quickly stood up and replied in a heavy mood. "You just scratched it and said I was sick?" Jiajing's eyes were extremely complicated and he could not understand it at all.

Even though Xu Jie was gentle and charming, he was different from Yan Song after all. He would not blindly seek profit and avoid harm in such major matters related to the national system. He leaned over and knelt on the ground, his voice was low but he said firmly: "Even people eat grains and grains, even gods will inevitably get sick. Now the emperor is slightly ill. I beg the emperor to allow the imperial doctor to come for diagnosis. If they can't see anything, they will search for famous doctors across the country. There will always be a wonderful way to recover from the emperor in the world, which can restore his health!"

Looking at the firm gaze of the old assistant, the anger in Jiajing's eyes gradually disappeared. He closed his eyes, leaned back on the recliner, and said slowly: "I am not sick, so I'd better tell you the truth so that I won't be able to guess in the future." As he said that, he opened his eyes and looked at his thin fingers and said: "After the New Year, I'm sixty years old. For us practitioners who practice Taoism, it can be repeated in sixty years. Do you know? This year is my big barrier. If you have been through it, there will be another sixty years. This cannot be relied on others, but you can only rely on yourself. Do you understand?"

Xu Jie could not agree with this self-deception statement, but he knew the emperor's nature. If he whispered softly to you and was still unaware of it, the next moment, he would be thunderous. So he could only be silent.

"Oh..." Jiajing shook his head in disappointment and said, "You ordinary people don't understand the affairs of the gods." As he changed his mind, he said lightly: "Let's leave the funeral of King Jing to King Yu, let him watch and handle it, and there is no need to ask me."

Xu Jie nodded and said respectfully, "I understand." He asked again, "How many days does the officials stop at the court? Do you need the people to mourn together?" This was something that King Yu could not decide. Xu Jie understood it first, so that Prince Yu would be confused.

"I am a practitioner of Taoism. If I can't even see it, wouldn't I practice it in vain?

There is no need to mourn together. As the years approach, it will be difficult for the people to do so for a year, so it will save them from causing trouble.

Jiajing thought for a while and said, "As for stopping the court, there is no need to order the ministers to be at ease and express their thoughts..." Generally, when a minister and a minister have to stop court for a few days to express his condolences... Although all officials have never attended court in the past twenty years, they do not even have this basic treatment. What do people in the world think of King Jing? How do they think of the emperor? This makes the old assistant worry.

Jiajing was so open-minded that he said to Xu Jie: "Okay, don't be sad here. Are you in the middle of a meeting? Go back and continue the quarrel."

Xu Jie's heart was thrust. The cabinet meeting did not report to the emperor in advance. He thought the emperor would not care. He quickly said, "It's not a formal meeting. It's just that the departments were quarreling, so the old minister called them together and told me to talk to him."

"Go, I will use people without any doubts, and I don't have to report to me." Jiajing waved his hand generously, closed his eyes and said, "I am tired, I want to rest for a while, you all go out." Xu Jie stood up and took a leave. Emperor Huang Niron covered his thin quilt and tiptoed out.

Only Jiajing was left in the hall, but he opened his eyes again and looked straight at the top of the hall. As he looked, a burly and agile figure appeared in front of him. The emperor was confused for a moment and murmured: "Brother, don't blame me anymore, I don't want to avenge you. It's really the royal family still needs face, and I can't afford to lose this person... But now, he has done so many evil things, God has taken him away; Yan Shifan has asked me to kill him a long time ago, you should be relieved? If you calm down, come and accompany me often..." As he said that, Jing cried in a low voice and said, "You don't know, I've been so lonely all these years..."

No one who sees this helpless old man who cries will not associate him with the Supreme Ming Dynasty...

Xu Jie stepped out of Wanshou Palace. Seeing Huang Jin still following behind, he signaled Yaoyu not to go forward, nodded to the latter and said, "Don't have anything to do?"

Huang Jin nodded and whispered: "Prince, you have to find a way to save the emperor. The emperor's attacks are getting more and more frequent. For example, in today's situation, you have to commit it two or three times that day. Sometimes you just get angry and can't get rid of it for a long time. I am not allowed to tell others." As he said that, he shed tears and said: "It's just that this big thing, I can't stand it alone, so I always talk to you and try to persuade the emperor."

"I know." Xu Jie nodded slowly and said, "Li Shizhen keeps Yang Jun's prescription, no matter what it is

If you coax and hide it, you will continue to eat for the emperor."

"Yes..." Huang Jin nodded with sorrow, "I will find a way, you are always busy

Go." Then he stopped and watched Xu Jie leave.

After separating from Huang Jin, Xu Jie did not take a sedan chair and walked towards Wuyi Palace. He needed a cold wind to clear his mind. Xu Jie knew very well that what he had reported today would have a profound impact on the pattern of the Ming Dynasty. When King Jing died, King Yu became the only living prince of the emperor. Even if Jiajing was unwilling to give him the title of King Yu, he would not be able to change his status as the crown prince of his country.

In this way, some people's identities must be high. They are afraid that these people will be lost and forget who the master of the Ming Dynasty was and do some hopeless stupid behavior.

Yes, Hui Jie's mind was always clear. The reason why he could beat Yan Song to the end was because of this never naive quality. He knew very well that as long as Jiajing was in one day, he would be the only heaven in the Ming Dynasty.

Moreover, this sky is extremely sensitive! Very suspicious! Very merciless! Don’t think that if the emperor cannot move the position of King Yu, he cannot do anything to everyone. On the contrary, if anyone dares to be disrespectful to him at all, he will be subject to unreasonable suspicion and crazy persecution!

The more you are, the more respectful he has to reconsider. Xu Jie has to reconsider his original allocation of finance... If he presents it intact, he will probably be the first person to be suspicious of.

After walking in the ice and snow for a long time, he made up his mind, but his mood became extremely evil. He slowly returned to the duty room with heavy steps.

The ministers were waiting for the umbrella for a long time. When they saw him coming in, they hurriedly surrounded him and asked, "How is it, the emperor is fine, right?"

Xu Jie shook his head, he gestured hard, and said hissing: "Let me bake the fire first." Everyone realized that the old assistant's face was purple from cold. He quickly helped him sit down by the brazier, kicked hot tea and ginger soup, and served Xu Jie to take it. After a while, Master Xu recovered, but his nose was still red and looked a little funny. But no one could laugh at this time, and they were waiting for him to speak.

"You don't have to worry. The emperor is fine. Just let me wait and do it with peace of mind." Xu Jie said slowly, "I also said specially, I want me to come back and get the meeting ready." As he said that, his eyes swept over everyone and said, "Do you know what this means?"

The master nodded and said, "I know." It seems that the emperor is also very concerned about this sharing of spoils.

"Hello, let's continue." Xu Jie signaled everyone to return to their seats and said, "It's been an hour since I've been going all the time. Can you discuss it?"
Chapter completed!