Women's clothing in the Ming Dynasty

This disease can be said to have completely wiped out Li Chengfeng's heart, and he finally felt the backwardness of ancient medical conditions.It obviously feels like it’s no big deal, and it will be fine in modern times, but it’s been so long after repeated tossing.

After being sleepy for a while, I was finally able to go to the ground for activities.But he didn't know that the most honorable person today was also sick with him.

It's a pity that that person was not as lucky as him.It turned out that Emperor Zhengde returned to the imperial court after being happy all the way in the south of the Yangtze River. When he passed by Qingjiang Pu, he saw the beautiful scenery on the water and the fish swimming freely in the water. Lungs, coupled with being overly frightened, the red light on the body.

All his life, he had indulged in sensuality, and his foundation had been hollowed out long ago. After returning to the palace, he has not recovered.But this is good news for Prince Xing's Mansion.The emperor's illness was over, and the civil service group of Ming Dynasty was finally able to operate normally, so the posthumous title of King Xing and the order appointed by King Xinxing finally arrived in Anlu, and the old prince could finally be buried.

The posthumous title given by the imperial court is the word "xian", which is neither good nor bad. Zhu Houcong is obviously not that satisfied, but there is nothing he can do about it.The most urgent task now is to set a date and quickly bury the old prince whose body has been parked for a year.

The entire palace was extremely busy, and finally everything was done.

The day of the funeral was in the middle of winter, and Anlu, who seldom snowed, happened to be full of wind and snow at this time, and the cold was so cold that people couldn't open their eyes.There are clear regulations in the tombs of feudal kings, unless they are extremely favored, otherwise they will be punished if they exceed the regulations.

King Xingxian obviously belonged to the mediocre one. Hongzhi took good care of his younger brother when he was alive, but Zhengde didn't care so much when he left.But even so, the tomb is surprisingly large.

Although recovering from a serious illness, Li Chengfeng also came over.Thinking that since he crossed over, everything was caused by King Xing, and he was also destined to be with him, and the palace treated him well, so he should be sent off anyway.

At this time, inside and outside the palace of Xing Wang, even the side concubine Wang Shi, who lives in seclusion, also came, standing behind and supporting Jiang Shi.Even though the old prince had passed away for almost a year, but he was always gentle and gentle, he treated others generously, and before he died, he specially ordered that no one should be buried with him.Concubine Jiang's complexion was pale, and she was already in tears.

As the only son, Zhu Houcong knelt at the front and stayed after the tomb was closed and the crowd dispersed.

Li Chengfeng looked at his thin and thin back, and for some reason, he didn't leave by accident.In addition to the guards, there are only two people left in the whole mausoleum.

During this time he was ill, Zhu Houcong came to visit him almost every day although he was busy with affairs, sometimes they read books together, sometimes they talked a few words, Li Chengfeng actually regarded him as a friend.During the entire funeral process, Zhu Houcong didn't shed a single tear. He even supervised the process by himself, and even took time to appease Jiang Shi. He was not as mature as the stinky little boy before.

Li Chengfeng hesitated for a long time, and didn't know how to comfort him. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Zhu Houcong in front of him saying: "I have known since I was a child that my father is very unhappy."

Li Chengfeng was stunned, and seeing Zhu Houcong bowed his head as if talking to himself: "My grandmother Shao Guifei has three sons, and my father is the eldest. It is also because of her age that Wan Guifei always wanted to use him to borrow a knife to kill people. Help him rise to the top and compete with the late emperor. My father and king also had this intention at first, but my grandmother disagreed, and the courtiers disagreed. There can only be one prince in this world."

Zhu Houcong raised the corners of his mouth mockingly: "Poor father and king can't display his talents. In order to make people feel at ease, he still pretends to be a nerd day and night. After a long time, even the mother and concubine feel that he is born with that appearance."

Li Chengfeng was startled, indeed, when he was reading unofficial history, he had heard that Concubine Wan Gui wanted to abolish the crown prince, so she deliberately searched for other princes in the palace who could be of use to her, but she never thought that she would also have the idea of ​​Lao Xingwang.Looking around, the servants all bowed their heads in silence, as if they didn't hear it, and secretly thought that this might be the confidant of the palace.

Zhu Houcong went on to say: "Gradually, my father also realized that his childhood hopes were nothing more than a mirror image, and the late emperor was really kind and treated us well, so he stopped thinking about it. My biggest regret is not being able to see my grandmother."

Zhu Houcong struggled to stand up, perhaps because he knelt for too long, and unconsciously swayed, Li Chengfeng quickly stepped forward to support him, and said with some unbearable heart: "If your son is feeling uncomfortable, just cry."

Shaking his head, Zhu Houcong was silent for a while: "I won't cry, at least not in front of my father."

Gently pushing away Li Chengfeng's supporting hand, he tried his best to straighten his waist: "I promised my father that I will take good care of my mother and concubine Chunying and Chunyin, and will support the palace."

"Gu will be a good prince."

For some reason, although he spoke with a calm face, Li Chengfeng's heart seemed to be pulled hard by something. He looked at Zhu Houcong and said in the most serious tone of his life: "I will stay by your side to help you of."

"Ah."

The two stayed silently for a long time before returning to the palace together.

At the same time, there was chaos in the Forbidden City.

Since Emperor Zhengde fell into the water, his condition has been repeated.It was winter again, as if God wanted the life of this fun-loving emperor. This year's capital was extremely cold. It was only the first month of the month, and many people had already froze to death.

Natural disasters must be resolved. The Ming Dynasty stipulated that every year the emperor should preside over a big ceremony in the southern suburbs, praying for good weather and peace for the country and the people.Although Zhengde was messing around, he didn't dare to be ambiguous about the business, so he forced his sick body to order the Ministry of Rites to do so.

On the fourteenth day, all the officials were in place, and the emperor stood on the altar with a pale face, wearing clothes for offering sacrifices to heaven.

When the servant shouted the order and Zhengde knelt down to worship the heaven and the earth, a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out, and he collapsed to the ground, gasping like a gossamer, unable to get up again.The entire sacrificial hall was in an uproar, and the ceremony had to be terminated.

After carrying the emperor back to the palace, Empress Dowager Zhang cried so hard that she hurriedly summoned the imperial doctor and issued an imperial decree to seek the world's famous doctors to heal Zhengde.

Although the emperor is not dead, the people in the court have lost their minds for a while.Without him, Zhengde vomited blood in front of everyone. Everyone is not a fool, and they all know in their hearts that the emperor may be in danger this time.

The chief minister of the cabinet, Yang Tinghe, has been visited by people from his home in recent days, but luckily he has been ordered to go down and never to be seen after the emperor sacrificed to heaven. He has served in four dynasties and has a high position and authority, so no one dares to complain.

Some time ago, Wei Bin, the eunuch who was in charge of ceremonies, waited until the cabinet said that the imperial physician was powerless, so please spend ten thousand taels of silver to recruit famous doctors from the village.On the surface, he said that he wanted to hire a doctor for Zhengde, but in fact, he secretly knew that the emperor was powerless and had no children at the moment, so it was time to decide on the next emperor.Yang Tinghe knew what they meant, but he didn't answer their criticisms. Instead, he directly stated that the heir to the throne must be determined in accordance with the order of rotation. obey orders.

Seeing that Yang Tinghe even dared to insult the eunuchs in power, and even the officials dared not say anything, Yang Tinghe finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, temporarily suppressed his worries, and started to deal with the court affairs.

The people on the top are stable, and naturally there will be no waves on the bottom, so even so, the court is still in order.

In March, in the leopard room, the emperor, who had been ill for a long time, suddenly woke up. Everyone knew that this was probably a flashback.Zhengde knew it in his own mind, sighed, and called the supervisor of ceremonies and the eunuch hoarsely said: "I will pass on my order, and I know that time is short, so I told the queen mother that the world is a serious matter, and I will discuss it with the cabinet ministers. Everything is my fault and has nothing to do with others, after I leave, don’t embarrass them.” The servants burst into tears, no matter what outsiders thought of the emperor, he was really kind to those around them.

After Zhengde finished speaking, he coughed heavily twice, and then passed out again.

The little eunuch sniffed the emperor's breath in fear, sat down on the ground in fright, and cried loudly: "The emperor is dead!"

Since then, the Zhengde era has come to an end.

The author has something to say: Regarding the death of Zhengde, there are many theories in history. I have seen many unofficial histories or other scholars’ opinions. Many of them think it is a conspiracy theory. To be honest, I think it makes sense for the civil servant group headed by Yang Tinghe to do it.

However, I think the article still cannot convey specious information, so it is still based on the official history. If you are interested, you can find it yourself.

And one thing is, the Chenghua emperor's branch is actually not in good health, many died early, and Zhengde was also childless for life.

However, Emperor Jiajing was an exception. His physical health once made me feel very confused.

It is clearly recorded in the history books that he was weak and sickly since childhood.

But if you think about it carefully, this person who has been drinking pills for more than [-] years and eating heavy metals for more than [-] years has survived and became an emperor, but he actually said that he is weak and sick? ?I seriously doubt that he can live to be a hundred years old if he doesn't become a demon! !