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Huang Jin: "This man called a car and was considered a relative of Duke Cheng's mother's family. Although this man had a younger brother in his name, he had never been a younger brother. He was not a man after studying but had a good eloquence. He was involved in a plea for Duke Cheng. Unfortunately, Duke Cheng was Duke Taiping at that time, no one felt guilty about Duke Che because of this."

"The next brother Che went around and asked for our family to be in one sentence."

Wu Jie smiled: "It is amazing that Brother Che can ask Mr. Huang, the ancestor in the palace, to say this person to him."

Huang Jin also smiled: "Then let him try to test Duke Cheng from the side."

Wu Jie thought for a while: "If you say this too much, you will be afraid of being counterproductive."

How smart Huang Jin was, and immediately understood Wu Jie's intention and sighed: "It's really not the time to be confused when you are old."

The battle for the throne was so tragic that Huang Jin, Wu Jie, and Prince Yu's mansion had three major old couplets, which was already the largest force in the court.

Emperor Jiajing was extremely reluctant to let go of power, and he was most taboo to form cliques in his subordinates. If he knew so many powerful characters, he would be the Thunder Hand who would harm others for chance.

Duke Cheng Guo held the stables and garrison, which must have fought for, but not now. But... in His Majesty's last moment.

Li Jiajing was still whispering in a low voice at Wujie and Huang Jin outside.

Wu Jie: "The matter of Duke Cheng is not right now. Once Duke Huang is in the West Garden, can Duke Huang control the situation?" He has not left Jia for a moment and handled the emperor's affairs with one hand. He believes that he is not a brave man who is very nervous about his own safety.

As long as Jiajing kicks his legs, the Xiyuan Yuxi Palace is definitely a chaos. Maybe it is a sword and a sword. It is still very important for a gentleman to not stand on a dangerous wall.

Huang Jin shook bitterly the voice that only two of them could hear, saying, "Shizhen. To be honest, the people responsible for the safety of Xiyuan are all Duke Cheng and Chen Hong."

Wu Jie was shocked: "How many people are there in Huang Gong's mansions now?"

Huang Jin: "King Yu is a generous gentleman. How could he support me? No one else on the other side? When I see it, I have to ask foreign players to control it as soon as possible."

He sighed in distress: "Shizhen, who was also commanding the thousands of troops in the southeast, did not expect that he would not have a soldier or a pawn when he returned to Beijing."

Wu Jie also said: "Who said it would be better if Qi Jiguang was there."

He was upset that if he hadn't encountered such a big event in the stable, not to mention that even Lu Changchang, a Taizhou under Qi Jiguang, could have easily gathered more than a hundred people in the Yan Road of Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province.

But now I think so much, there is no way to wave my hands to tell Huang Jin not to speak. I frowned and walked around the house for a few times. Then I returned to Huang Jin's body and whispered: "There is another way. If you really want to go, you can invite Mr. Xu and the others to come and take charge in advance."

Compared with King Jing and his group of people holding the forces of the East Factory, Wu Jie and their biggest advantage now is that public opinion and the so-called imperial court can only bring this to the extreme.

Huang Jin's eyes lit up: "This method is good." There are three ministers who have their prestige and others can't make a difference. If they don't really go to that, they are afraid that the situation will not be controlled by themselves and Wu Jie. Because you don't know who will designate the last will to be his inheritance. This is a big variable.

Seeing Wu Jie's confident look, Huang Jin couldn't say his guard and nodded: "If you think about it, you will have to delay your Majesty for a while."

When he said this, his tears flowed down again.

This is a very evil saying. At this moment, the two of them went in to protect Jia, and Wu Jie took the time to find a room and stared at him.

Speaking of which, since he became the emperor for more than three years, Wu Jie is actually Jiajing's personal secret. The time spent in Yuxi Palace is more convenient than the time he was at home. He already has a special room.

When Wu Jie broke up with Huang Jin, he was worried that he would not tell him. What he and Huang Jin discussed just now were all based on hiding the emperor's critical illness at least to hide it from Jing in a short time and not give them the opportunity to arrange it calmly. But what if Jiajing didn't want to hide the youngest son of King Jing?

If everything he designed and done by Huang Jin would be wasted?

 

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; After lying in bed for half a while, I couldn't hold on to my fatigue and fell asleep in a daze.

This sleep was very dull and you didn't know how much I finally woke up by a eunuch and asked. It was already afternoon.

At this time, when King Jing came to visit Jiajing every day, he asked anxiously: "Long live, are you awake?"

Only then did he realize that he was asking for the dead eunuch in front of him that he was Chen Hong's Taoist Taoist, and he was not enemies of each other.

But the eunuch replied with a complimentary look on his face, "Return to the fact that Master Wu's long lively emperor has been awakened, not only can he sit in front of the case to see things."

Wu Jieyi looked fierce to him yesterday, why did he seem to have changed today? Is it because of Huang Jin?

He asked tentatively: "Where is Eunuch Huang?"

The eunuch was even more flattering: "The ancestors and officials restored us as juniors, and we were very happy for him. The ancestors didn't go to the Silijian for some days and went back to the duty room to handle the backlog of official duties. The ancestors had already been so confused about their health. We were also sad."

My eyes turned red as I said it.

Wu Jie was dumbfounded. Yesterday, the eunuch called Huang Jin and now he called him "Old Ancestor" and changed his face so quickly. Huang Jin got the Chen Honger in the palace in just one night. This hand is really respectable and awesome.

The eunuch pretending to be unable to see Wu Jie's face said again: "As soon as His Majesty Wu Xue wakes up, he urges me to come and invite you over."

"Go right away."

Immediately the eunuch brought hot water to serve Wu Jiejing very well.

After washing up, I was worried that King Jing would come. Wu Jie hurried to the Jiajing Emperor's Monastery. It was the same as yesterday. The ground was still very hot.

When I saw Wu, I welcomed him warmly: "Scholar Wu. His Majesty is talking about you as soon as he wakes up." The situation of ignoring his concern yesterday is simply in heaven and earth.

Emperor Jiajing no longer wears this thin road like he used to be, but is covered with thick face and white as he is afraid of others. However, he is already like a normal person. From the surface, he can't tell that he is a critical patient.

This shows how powerful Li Shizhen's medicine is, which can lift the trace of vitality from a person who is about to die to maintain his awakening for two hours a day.

Traditional Chinese medicine, a doctor who has real skills, is really a bit like a ghost.

When he saw Wu, he smiled hard: "Would there be a new chapter in "Xingdu Dazhi"?"

Wu Jie: "Where is the place to go back to Your Majesty so quickly. But I already have a draft of my thoughts and am planning to write it out."

Jiajing was surprised: "That's amazing, write it quickly."

"Yes." Wu Jie responded and walked to the front of the case. He picked up his pen and copied it on the manuscript quickly.

Jiajing was a little impatient: "Don't write it. I can't wait for you to read it. They copied it." He pointed to other eunuchs with his hands weakly.

Yu and a few eunuchs walked to Wu Jie and took Mao to make a shorthand.

Wu Jie then cleared his throat and started to recite it clearly.

Although the sound is not clear and audible.

I thought he was a school station broadcaster in college and spoke Mandarin so quickly that the ancients' scalp hair was extremely penetrating.

As his ups and downs, the eunuchs quickly recorded Jiajing and listened seriously.

Although Wu Jie was lying casually, his mind ran until he fell into King Jing's body and mind, but he became vaguely worried.

Today, he planned to copy five thousand words and read about two thousand, but he was so dry that he was thirsty. However, Jiajing was so happy that he pointed his fingers and pointed at Wu Jie with a look of pleasure.

An eunuch was very sensible and took a cup of hot water and touched it to Wu Jie.

After drinking, Wu Jie felt like he was about to continue reading, but someone came to report: "Long lively Prince Jing is here to pay tribute to you."

"My father, father, son, and minister are here to pay your respects." The door was pushed open and a gust of cold wind blew in, making Jiajing's neck narrow.

Unfortunately, this detail cannot escape the eyes of King Jing. He had already vaguely heard that Jiajing was not coming here a few days ago and was more diligent.

Seeing the tight entrance here, I couldn't help but say, "It's really a burning place for the earth's father to wear it again, isn't it a disaster? Why don't you pass it on to the imperial doctor to come and take a look?"

This sentence made Jiajing so hard that he couldn't help but brow. His eyes, which were depressed and powerless just now, became sharp.

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Yingzhu poked Song Donqiu and lied. The more you looked at him, the more you felt disliked. He refused to resist and scolded him: "Wu Jie, you are so bold. Long live, you are so sick. What articles are you still reading? Where is your conscience?

Wu Jie said lightly: "Your Majesty is strong and long live your body. I will order Wu Jie to be the editor (the great ambition in Xingdu dare not slacken."

"Stop the mouth" King Jing was even more excited and was about to curse.

However, Jiajing shouted loudly: "King Jing, stop talking."

Jiajing, who was surprised to see everyone, suddenly stood up from the chair and waved his sleeves: "(Xingdu Dazhi) is the most powerful court now. You can't let it go and get out."

It's just a wave of your sleeves.

"Father, son, son..." King Jing's face changed drastically.

"I can't die if I leave." Jiajing's voice became clearer and clearer, so he was even stronger than that of ordinary people.

"Yes, since my father has no sons, I'm relieved." King Jing fled in a hurry with his head in his arms.

Wu Jie suddenly admired Jiajing very much. In fact, he also knew that Jiajing was too soft to no strength, but he could even breathe a sigh of relief and he was unwilling to let him not even see his son who was about to die, so he would avoid turmoil in the situation.

This Jia is very thoughtful.
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