The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Yan Song smiled lightly and said, "This is a poem written by a monk Shi Daoyuan in the Song Dynasty of our country in "Jingde Biography of Lantern Records."

Elizabeth said enviously: "Chinese civilization has a long history, and many poems have been handed down."

Yan Song nodded, but there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

"Prince, prince, the tonic that I have been looking for for the emperor has finally worked again. The queen has successfully conceived again, and my Ming Dynasty is about to usher in another opportunity for great change."

A year ago, Wang Huya gave birth to a girl, but this time Yan Song didn't believe it was still a girl.

Even if she is still a girl this time, Yan Song is not afraid.

According to the gluey state of Jiajing and Wang Huya, the second child is absolutely unstoppable.

From now on, the third, the fourth, and the fifth, if you go on like this all the way, how did you get it, Prince?

The so-called escape from the first day of junior high school cannot escape the fifteenth year, and the first year of the year cannot escape the end of the year!

Prince, are you sure you can escape every time?

Yan Song quickly realized another deep meaning from Lu Bing's message.

The queen is pregnant, such a good thing, but Jiajing never mentions it.

Lu Bing also adopted such a top-secret method, even using poetry to convey messages.

People who don't know, even if they receive this letter, they still look confused.

Yan Song immediately realized that Wang Huya's pregnancy in the palace had a greater impact than he had imagined.

Once Wang Huya gave birth to a boy this time, the dissatisfaction and hatred accumulated by the prince in Jiajing before will explode immediately!

Prince, will face the danger of losing all power!

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Before Jiajing, he protected the prince in every possible way, not because the prince was so arrogant, but because Zhu Houcong had only such a single seedling!

If the crown prince is not the only one, then the emperor must have less scruples about him.

Change the prince?Abandoned prince?

It's all possible.

Can the prince endure this wave?

Yan Song's face darkened.

He realized that Wang Huya's worry was also Jiajing's intention to let Lu Bing protect Wang Huya~.

"This time, once the crown prince finds out that the queen is pregnant, he will probably jump off the wall in a panic, right?"

Yan Song stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the bloody setting sun to the west.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Prince, this wave is our final struggle. You have done so many evil things that hurt nature and reason, and you should be punished."

Yan Song immediately ordered three things.

Immediately send Li Shizhen back to Beijing.This is to send a midwife to Wang Huya.

(Li Shizhen: This genius doctor has become a madman for delivering babies!)

Lu Quan hurried back to Beijing, stepped up intelligence gathering, and monitored the prince's movements.

Complete the final liquidation of Wang Zhi and the Japanese pirates as soon as possible, and return to Beijing as soon as possible.

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Ryukyu Island.

The cold wind and rain have been falling wildly.

In the house, a bonfire was lit, but the flames did not bring warmth to the house.

Everyone in the room was silent, afraid to speak.

King Hui, Wang Zhi, was sitting by the fire, still shivering.

Since the first battle in Qiongzhou, he has become like this, he looks like a god, he seems to be ten years older all of a sudden.

Wang Zhi, who was already in his 60s, is now so old that he is almost unrecognizable. This is the underworld boss who denounced Fang Qiu, crossed the rivers and lakes, and commanded more than 20 Japanese pirates.

The temperature in the room also fell to freezing point according to Wang Zhi's mood.

Squeak, the door was pushed open.

The bleak wind and cold rain outside swept in all of a sudden, making Wang Zhi shiver.

He looked back angrily, only to find that it was his adopted son, Mao Haifeng!

"Haifeng?" Wang Zhi was surprised and delighted: "You came back alive? Hurry up and enjoy the fire, they said you were caught. How is Fang Buhai?"

"Ah..." Mao Haifeng felt infinitely sad when he saw his adoptive father's old-fashioned appearance.

Merry is always blown away by rain and wind.