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Chapter 468 Li Chengliang

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As a lord, you cannot relax your power at hand without dying.

Especially when you are seriously ill, you must be careful to keep your critical illness news firmly under control.

No, when others know that they are unable to control the situation, they may not take the opportunity to make trouble.

By that time, I would really die without a complete body.

Jiajing's familiar reading of history has happened many times in real history. Duke Huan of Qi, King Wuling of Zhao who was riding and shooting in Hu clothing... How can a real man control the world before his death?

But Wu Jie still saw Jiajing's legs trembling slightly, and it was obvious that he might fall down at any time, but he just persisted with his strong will.

He hurriedly stepped forward and helped the emperor back to his chair.

Jiajing nodded to Wu No. : "Wu, don't you continue to read it."

In the next half time, Wu Jie would read today's chapter and assist the emperor in handling the government affairs at hand.

In the later generations, the emperor began to have fever at four o'clock in the afternoon Beijing time.

After eating some, I lay back on the bed and fell into a coma within a moment.

It’s true that what Li Shizhen said is true.

The next few days will still be like Li Shizhen who took Jiajing and Zhizhi, who will wake up for two hours every day.

King Jing, who was scolded by Jiajing, dared not appear in the past few days. Hu Dashun and Hu Yuanyu came to ask whether Jiajing would fight or not, probably to observe Jiajing's physical condition.

Poor Jiajing Time Bao didn’t have the intention to do such religious work, so they let the two retreat.

Although Jiajing spoke verbally, not only Wu Jie also knew that the emperor was beginning to prepare for his funeral.

At present, the biggest funeral for Jiajing is to be his own father, so (Xingduzhi) is the most important thing.

Once he woke up, he urged Wu Jie to submit his manuscript.

Wu Jie is now fully fired and copied at a rate of 10,000 words per day.

"Wu Qing is a real god." The government affairs that have been buried at hand have been dealt with almost enough free time. Jiajing sighed: "From ancient times to the present, who can compare to Qing's speed? Sometimes, I suspect that you are not an ordinary person. Admission of your letter is the most beautiful thing I have done in my life."

Wu Jie was about to Qian Jiajing suddenly said: "Wu Chuanzhi asked the emperor to send the emperor's seal to me."

When Wu Jie heard this, he couldn't help but have a thought: The emperor is going to leave a will.

In this time and space, there are no systems of the Tang and Song dynasties, but they still vaguely bear the shadow of the Han system. For example, there are six jade seals used by the emperor, namely the "Emperor's Seal", the "Emperor's Seal", the "Emperor's Seal", the "Emperor's Seal", the "Emperor's Seal", the "Emperor's Seal", the "Emperor's Seal", and the "Emperor's Seal" are called the "Six Seals".

These six jade seals have different uses, such as the emperor's seal, which is used for enthronement. Should we establish a crown prince?

As a minister, Wu Jie naturally didn't dare to take the emperor's handwriting to handle the matter himself.

After the emperor took over the jade seal, he collected it personally.

In fact, Li Shizhen's medicine was also awake as soon as Jiajing took it, although it looked very weak, and it might be said that it looked like a normal person.

Huang Jin said that day, it was clear that the emperor of Zhai Yao still couldn't move, and it was the end.

It seems that Jiajing will have some time to die.

These days, Wu Jie tried his best to accompany him while helping Jiajing handle government affairs.

After transferring (Xingdu Zhi), a large number of people were copied and edited by eunuchs.

It seems that it will take three or five days to complete the book.

Jiajing looked waxy and woke up and heard Wu Jie reciting a new chapter of more than 10,000 words suddenly say, "You have been here for half a month, right?"

Wu Jie: "Long live my life, it's been eleven days."

Jiajing sighed long and said, "Thank you for your hard work today and come home to see you tomorrow morning."

Wu Jie really thinks that Jiajing may die at any time, so how can he dare to leave: "Is everything in your family safe?

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With worry."

Jiajing: "It's better to go back once and there will be two more days for the New Year..."

He tightened the fox on his body and looked at the silent snow outside the hall: "It's all that you have a family and a family, how can you not reunite with your family during the New Year? As a natural person, I can't enjoy the joy of family life. As if my children and grandchildren are here, I will only be by my side."

But his expression was indescribable.

Wu Jieyi Dai: "It's the New Year..."

"Go back and see your children. You still have children, but I want to see them but can't."

Wu Jie asked carefully: "Why would you take Prince Yu into Xiyuan to celebrate the 30th New Year?" The two dragons are not in line with the emperor and Prince Yu, but they are not listed here. According to Wu Jie, Jiajing is very fond of the future Emperor Wanli. The so-called gentleman holds grandchildren and does not pamper grandchildren, but it is a tradition.

"No, I am afraid that this situation will scare the children. Wu, please clean up and go home."

"Your Majesty." Wu Jie was indeed a little homesick, and he had to do some articles about Buxiyuan outside.

After saying that, Jiajing couldn't help but slipping down the chair.

Wu Jieda quickly helped him back to the bed.

Jiajing fell into a coma without a piece of cake.

This made Wu Jie feel that Jiajing's awake time today is so shorter than before, and his mental state is worse...

He couldn't imagine it.

The guards in the West Garden are all Chen Hong's things happen.

You have to arrange in advance whether you can find the available troops at that time.

After a while, he hurried out to the west and called a sedan chair to run home.

The house is still the same, but there are many people coming in and out of the door with gifts, probably to pay homage to me.

Now that Wu Jie lives, many people need to come to him to support him.

Wu Jie was too lazy to go straight into the door.

The concierge who suddenly returned to the door for many days was so shocked that he quickly welcomed Wu Jie in: "The master is considered to be a wife of Morizi, who is so anxious."

"Are the kids okay?"

"Everything is safe."

Wu Jie: "I'm so busy that I'm going to visit several colleagues tonight."

The concierge smiled and said, "The master is going to greet the old men who are in the same court."

"That's right."

As he spoke, he passed the flower, but through the crack of the door, he saw a few kneeling in the middle of Dazheng inside, all wearing military officers, and the man seemed to be of good quality.

Wu Jie was surprised: "What's going on?"

The concierge smiled and said, "There are several offenders from Liaodong who came to apologize."

Wu Jie: "Who is that person?"

He didn't want to take the energy on this: "I'll ask Lian Lao San to come to the study to see dinner later and ask him to go out with me."

The concierge responded: "What is the name of the man inside? Is Li Chengliang a garrison? It is said that the master mentioned it but he was so unaware that he offended Lian Zhenzhen's thing."
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