Unofficial History of Emperor Wuzong of the Ming Dynasty

When he opened his eyes again, he saw Emperor Zhengde holding his head and looking at him.Seeing that Jiang Bin woke up, he immediately pulled his hands away and insisted silently.

The pain in the neck overwhelmed the turmoil in the heart. I thought it was an incompatible meeting, but in the end, it turned out to be speechless.

Zhang Yongshou stood aside, seeing this situation, he asked if the imperial doctor should take a look, Emperor Zhengde nodded slightly, and Zhang Yong withdrew.

The wound medicine on the neck exudes a faint bitter taste.It is clear that the two are facing each other, but the room is lonely.

Emperor Zhengde finally brought a bowl of water, helped Jiang Bin to sit up, and fed him with small mouthfuls.Jiang Bin swallowed, the pain was severe, he raised his eyes to look at Emperor Zhengde's eyebrows, his voice was hoarse like insects singing at the end of autumn: "Mr. Yangming once asked me what it means to obey the laws of heaven... I thought that what the emperor asked about that night was the way to govern the country ..."

Thinking about it now, when he found out that King Ning had a different heart, he had already thought it through. Wang Qiong and Wang Shouren are both the main generals to put down the chaos today.

"Without the skin, how can the hair be attached?" Emperor Zhengde put down the water bowl, his tone full of exhaustion, as if all this was not what he wanted.

"Where is Imperial Physician Wu?" Jiang Bin still remembers the eldest son who sweetly called him "Master Jiang", the prince who squatted side by side in the grass and listened to the corner of the wall, and Ping'er who bowed to him carefully. I still remember the burned palace beyond recognition.

Emperor Zhengde didn't answer him, but just said with a straight face: "Since we are here, we can recover from our wounds."

Jiang Bin grabbed the Emperor Zhengde who was about to run away: "In Peidu, the emperor once said that in this world, the only thing that can't be conquered by military force is the human heart."

In exchange for corpses strewn all over the field and rivers of blood, can you really sit back and relax?

"It's a disaster for the people, but a blessing for the Ming Dynasty, so this life is not in vain." Emperor Zhengde looked at Jiang Bin's white fingers and paused every word.

A good sentence is not in vain...

"In the eyes of the emperor, the subject is just a woman's benevolence?"

Emperor Zhengde looked at Jiang Bin for a moment, and pulled back the sleeve embroidered with cloud and thunder patterns from his hand little by little, pulling out the inexhaustible pain in his heart: "I left the coffin with you, and if you don't come for a day , I won’t leave for a day... I can’t promise you anything else.”

Jiang Bin watched the last corner of the fabric disappear between his fingers, and felt that the only piece of driftwood he was holding was scattered by the waves, and was swallowed in a pool of stagnant water in a blink of an eye.

A desperate laugh stuck in his throat, like the breathing of a dying person.

Emperor Zhengde frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to cover his heavily bleeding wound.

That little bit of red, blurred, like a bit of smudged ink on a scroll of mountains and rivers, which cannot be wiped off or covered up, and one can only watch it devour the meticulously drawn peace and prosperity on the paper insatiably.

There has never been a vow of eternal love, but when you are emotionally moved, a sentence of "faint monarch" and a sentence of "sycophant minister" should be a heart-to-heart without complaint or regret.

But now, what is the difference between his persuasive remonstrance and those dignified civil servants?

The cuckoo is crying blood, and the sound is endless.

With a violent wave of his hand, there was a crackling sound.Pulling off the Yusi Nanpei deliberately hanging from his waist, his face was no longer calm and calm: "There is a frontier flag hidden here! Why don't you smash it and turn against me?"

Jiang Bin only felt that for a moment, the blood condensed into a light red curtain in front of his eyes, looking at the flowers in the fog, and the authorities were fascinated.

He never knew that such a "rich gift" was actually hidden in this token of love.

If you keep it, you will keep the promise of being with you in the next life, and if you break it, you will go to the poor and fall to the underworld, never seeing each other again!

Emperor Zhengde asked him to choose, love, or righteousness.

He is not a gentleman with the world in mind, but he is not a villain who seeks only profit and treachery.

The etiquette, righteousness, honesty and shame taught by Jiang Ziqing are in front of him, he can't do more killing for the sake of the country and the country, and help the tyrant to do evil.

"The emperor knew the result earlier, so he put me under house arrest, didn't he?"

It was clearly predicted that the two of them would be in opposite directions, and it was also predicted that no one would be able to rein in the precipice.

Emperor Zhengde stared at Jiang Bin, breathing heavily.

Jiang Bin lowered his eyes to see that the hand that was holding Yu Si Nanpei tightly was trembling slightly because of too much force.The hand suddenly raised above the head, as if about to throw it, but after hanging for a moment, it loosened its grip again.

Yusi Nanpei fell back onto the quilt quietly, but it was as if a thunderbolt pierced the clouds and cracked the rocks.

Emperor Zhengde finally closed his eyes and said, "Let's go..."