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Volume 1, Chapter 465: Disease Outbreak

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    He was not in a hurry. It would be a bit shocking to directly answer that the emperor could compile this book himself.  After all, writing a local chronicle requires reference to a lot of materials, careful consideration of sentences, and tailoring of materials. It can be described as a huge project.  At least on the surface, you still have to pretend to study it carefully.

    When I saw this, my heart skipped a beat. Speaking of this book, it is directly related to the major ceremonial events in the early years of Jiajing.  The Great Etiquette was the biggest political event that spanned the Jiajing Dynasty. After traveling to the Ming Dynasty, Wu Jie also put some thought into studying it.  .

    In fact, he is still a little annoyed that he time traveled at the wrong time. If he traveled back to the early years of Jiajing, his foresight on the great etiquette would be enough for him to make great achievements.

    He had already memorized this book by heart, and when he opened the page, he saw that it was exactly the same as the original text.

    It seems that nothing has changed in history, we just need to continue copying it.

    In fact, even if the first draft of the volume compiled by Zhang Juzheng is different from the original, Wu Jie is not afraid. At worst, he will just overturn it and write it again.

    "How is it?" Jiajing asked breathlessly, looking a little nervous.

    He also knows that he will never succeed, and hopes to see this coming out in his lifetime, to completely define the great etiquette, and to rectify his succession and his emperor's name.

    Wu Jie did not answer directly, but only said: "Your Majesty, I still need to read the information again. But don't worry, I will understand and memorize all these historical materials, and it will be faster to write."

    Seeing the relief on Wu Jie's face, Jiajing let out a long breath and formed a thin white line in the air: "I have confidence in your speed. I really hope I can read this book sooner! You  Just stay with me for a while and don¡¯t have to go anywhere. That¡¯s it.¡±

    "Yes, I will obey your Majesty's order." Wu Jie was also willing to stay with the emperor. In his opinion, Jiajing might not be able to survive the New Year.  Once he died, the question of whether Shui would inherit the throne came into question.

    Although today's King Yu is popular, he is also supported by the three ministers in the cabinet and the high-ranking officials in the court.

    But after all, he does not have the title of prince. When the time comes, not only him, but also King Jing will be qualified to be emperor.  As long as Jiajing has not decided on the crown prince.  For the entire Ming Dynasty, it was a time bomb that could detonate at any time.

    But now, King Jing lives in the palace and stays with Jiajing all the time. If he wants to do something weird, others will really be unable to do anything to him.

    The inheritance of the throne involves the wealth and lives of tens of millions of people. If King Jing succeeds to the throne, not only King Yu will be in trouble, but also Xu Jie, Gao Gong, Zhang Juzheng and others will not end well.

    As for him, Wu Jie.  I'm afraid that King Jing will hate him even more. One day, everything Wu Jie needs to be strong and protected in the Ming Dynasty will be in vain.  This is what he doesn't want to see.

    The current plan is to never leave Jiajing's side until the moment when Jiajing is about to promulgate his will.

    Therefore, it is naturally best for Wu Jie that the emperor allows him to stay here and edit.

    Speaking of which, there are not many words in "Xingdu Zhi". If you want to write it, you have to use the hand speed that Wu Jie has developed over the years.  There is no difficulty in writing 10,000 words a day. It should be no problem to compile this book in a week.

    But he has no intention of doing so. For now, he is just hanging there.

    That night, Wu Jie was not in a hurry to write. Instead, he read all the information and then handled several urgent government affairs for Jiajing.

    I was busy until dawn, thinking of writing a chapter of more than a thousand words to deal with Jiajing. At this time, Jiajing's condition suddenly worsened.

    turn out to be.  Jiajing's jingshe in Yuxigong has two rooms, inside and outside. The outside one is large, which is specially used for Jiajing to handle government affairs and meditate on weekdays; the inside one is small, where Jiajing sleeps.

    Jiajing's body was already extremely weak, and it was naturally impossible for him to stay up late with Wu Jie, so he returned to the room and leaned on the bed.  After reading the two brochures sadly, I fell asleep.

    Around three o'clock in the morning, Jiajing said he felt a sense of bloating in his stomach.  Get up to relieve yourself.

    He was helped by two eunuchs to sit on the toilet and relieved his hands. As soon as he stood up, he felt dizzy and fell softly to the ground.

    The two eunuchs were so shocked that they burst into tears.

    When Wu Jie heard the cry, he quickly threw the bag in his hand to the ground and walked in quickly with a group of eunuchs.

    But they saw that Jiajing's face was blood red, his eyes were straight, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, he couldn't speak, he was just breathing heavily.

    There was a big mess in the room. Some people were crying, some were pinching Jiajing with their hands, and some even shouted loudly: "Get up and invite King Jing to come!"

    At the beginning, Wu Jie was still shocked, and he even felt a little embarrassedSuspecting that Jiajing was on his deathbed, he almost couldn't help but walk out quickly, so that he could inform King Yu of the news as soon as possible, or so that he could make preparations in advance.

    This shout immediately woke him up. If King Jing were called here at this time, he would see that Jiajing was so powerful.  This guy will definitely make an excuse to serve Jiajing and stay here.

    If that happens, things will be in trouble.

    ¡°Also, if this person dies, he will have a period of time to recover.  Jiajing had been lying in bed sleeping before, so why did he suddenly have a seizure? It didn't look like he was going to die immediately.

    He snorted, slapped the eunuch on the face, and said in a deep voice: "What chaos is going on? Is the sky falling? Go and call Huang Jin over immediately. He has served your Majesty for more than twenty years, and he is getting old."  People, you wastes stay here and cause chaos."

    The eunuchs in this room were all Chen Hong's, and they were all stunned when Wu Jie asked him to invite Huang Jin.

    The man who was slapped covered his face with anger.

    However, Wu Jie's reputation is now at its peak. He has held important positions in the Central Committee beside Jiajing for several years, and his authority has grown day by day. When he gets angry, no one dares to say anything.

    Wu Jie was about to take this opportunity to call Huang Jin back. There were Chen Hong's people inside and outside the Yuxi Palace. He was alone. If something happened, there was no one who could inform him. Moreover, he would need to communicate with Huang if something happened.  Jin discussed.

    A sudden move occurred in his heart. Although Jiajing was a strong man, he was actually quite weak-tempered in some matters, even a little nostalgic.  otherwise.  Knowing that King Jing's stay in Beijing would be a major source of instability, he was still reluctant to let him go to Hubei.

    In Jiajing¡¯s heart, he is probably thinking about Huang Jinxiu?  After all, the emperor had served him for more than twenty years, and no one knew how to take care of Jiajing better than him. Jiajing must have been thinking about Huang Jin when he became so ill.

    Wu Jie immediately stopped talking nonsense, directly supported Jiajing, and asked loudly: "Your Majesty, do you need to send Huang Jin to serve? Your Majesty, if you are speechless, you can nod."

    Jiajing's breathing became more intense, and the blush on his face turned purple, but he nodded quickly.

    Wu Jie immediately shouted to the eunuchs: "Your Majesty has a decree to send Huang Jin to the palace to serve. Go quickly. It's urgent."

    "Yes." The two eunuchs rolled and crawled out.

    Fortunately, the place where Huang Jin works is not far from here, and it only takes a moment to get there.

    When he saw that the emperor was so ill, he didn't waste any time. He immediately untied the emperor's collar, gave Jiajing another sip of hot water, lifted up his clothes and fanned him for a long time.

    After a long time, the bruises on Jiajing's face receded, he took a long breath, and he was able to speak: "Huang Jin, you are here"

    His voice seemed very low: "Huang Jin. I sent you to Chaotian Temple to do some work a while ago. Of course there is something wrong with you but I am a bit hard-hearted towards you after all You should go back to the office."  The ceremonial supervisor makes the old people inseparable from me"

    In a word, he breathed a lot.

    Huang Jin burst into tears: "Long live, old slave, I haven't seen you for a few days, why is it like this?"

    "I can't die, please help me get on the bed."

    After helping the emperor to bed.  Wu Jie asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, would you like to send Doctor Li to prescribe some decoction?"

    The emperor closed his eyes tiredly but said nothing.

    Wu Jie whispered in his ear again: "Your Majesty, why not let Huang Jin quietly go to Li Shizhen to prescribe a few single doses. He can enter and leave the palace freely. It is already dawn, so he should not let others know."

    The physical condition of an emperor is directly related to the government and the wealth of countless people. If others know that Jiajing is so ill,  I don't know what kind of chaos it will be outside, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even die.

    As soon as Wu Jiewei thought for a moment, he knew what Jiajing was thinking about because he was so ill.  He had despaired of the elixir, and the only thing he wanted to do was live for two more days.  But he was worried that the news would spread and cause chaos.

    Jiajing suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Wu Jie, and after a long time he sighed: "That's rightWu Jie, have you read all the information in "Xingdu Chronicles"?"

    Huang Jin turned his back, wiped away his tears, and went out quickly.

    Wu Jie: "To reply to Your Majesty, I have read all the historical materials and have a rough draft of the next chapter."

    "Sure enough, I personally selected the number one scholar, and I did not disappoint." Jiajing looked pleased: "Read it and listen."

    "Yes." Wu Jie was about to read, but Jiajing raised his finger with difficulty and pointed at everyone in the room: "Spoken metaphor: No one in the room is allowed to leave Yuxi Palace, and no one is allowed to tell anyone about today's situation. Violators Violators  Violation"

     He took a deep breath: "Kill the three tribes!"

    Jiajing: "Wu Jie, read."

    Hearing this, the eunuchs in the room all turned pale.

    "The emperor's words are equivalent to putting everyone under house arrest in disguise. To regain his freedom, unless Jiajing's health improves or he dies.

    Most of these people were Chen Hong's subordinates. Seeing that the emperor was so ill, they had already made up their mind to spread the news as soon as possible.

    Wu Jie cleared his throat and read the chapter slowly in a low tone, very slowly.

    This chapter is about the blood inheritance of Jiajing¡¯s father, King Xingxian, and Jiajing also listened carefully.

    Listening to the detailed writing, a faint smile appeared on his face. The previous violence and depression on his face disappeared, and his whole person calmed down.

    After a while, Jiajing's gentle snoring sounded in the room.

    Wu Jie made a gesture to everyone, and then led them quietly to the outhouse.

    At the moment, everyone was worried and stopped talking.

    Wu Jie returned to the case and slowly transcribed the chapters to be written today onto paper, while the others stood aside with bated breath.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Huang Jin came back, took out two large packets of medicine from his sleeves, and told the eunuch to take it.

    When there was no one around, Wu Jie hurriedly asked, "What did Li Shizhen say?"

    Huang Jin burst into tears: "Doctor Li said that according to your majesty's condition, the medicine and stone are no longer effective, and he will fall into a coma. These two packs of medicine cannot save Wansui's life. They can only allow him to maintain one or two pills every day."  Shi Zhen, do you need to tell Your Majesty about this situation?"

    "Tell the truth." Wu Jie gritted his teeth and replied.

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