Chapter 2510: Survive the Days

Du Qian felt that he must have done many evil things in his previous life, so he was the prince's enlightenment in this life.

"Your Highness, warriors must fight and guard the border walls, so that we can live and work in peace."

Yumi sat drowsy in the chair.

Du Qian's forehead was throbbing with blue veins, and he clenched the book in his hand, but he didn't dare to throw it.

He turned around and prepared to meet the emperor, and he must suppress the prince's disrespect for teachers.

Zhenyi was watching outside the door. When he saw him come out, he said, "Lord Du, Your Highness didn't sleep well last night."

Du Qian glanced at her coldly, then strode away.

Any official with a certain status would not look down on people in the palace, and the bold ones even dared to scold them.

Du Qian saw many flowers and trees along the way. The spring air was flourishing, and some branches had turned into tender green.

But there was no appreciation in his eyes. According to him and many officials, trees should not be planted in the palace, so as not to provide a place for assassins to hide.

After meeting the emperor, Du Qian told him about the corn dozing off.

"... Your Majesty, although the prince is young, he should make up his mind early!"

"I know."

Zhu Zhanji waved his hand, and after Du Qian left, he said to Yu Jia: "Go ask."

Spring is here, and projects in various parts of the Ming Dynasty have started one after another, like a big machine roaring.

Xia Yuanji of the Ministry of Revenue submitted a petition to request the remains before the New Year. Zhu Zhanji suppressed it and sent the imperial physician to treat him, but the feedback was not good.

However, Jian Yi was a bit strange. After being held back by Zhu Zhanji, his health was getting better day by day. But he has been obsessed with fasting recently, and it is said that he doesn't eat meat anymore.

Xia Yuanji...

Zhu Zhanji was only worried about Xia Yuanji. If Xia Yuanji was lost, the Ming Dynasty would lose its money bag.

"How is Xia Yuanji's condition?"

A eunuch went to ask, and later came back to report: "Your Majesty, the Imperial Hospital said that Lord Xia's health is probably... about to die."

Zhu Zhanji's eyes turned colder, and he said: "Leave the palace!"

Zhu Zhanji led his men out of the palace in plain clothes, and Yu Jia caught up and reported the matter of corn.

"Your Majesty, it is said that the prince is muttering... that Xinghe Bo should be the teacher, saying that Lord Du is stupid."

"So he doesn't want to learn?"

Zhu Zhanji was a little annoyed, but through observation, he also knew that Du Qian was not suitable to be a teacher, but he could hardly trust others.

All the way to Xia Yuanji's house, Zhu Zhanji blocked those red tape and went straight to the bedroom.

When Zhu Zhanji saw Xia Yuanji, who was so thin that he looked like a human, he couldn't help asking, "I haven't seen you for only half a month, how come you are so thin?"

The imperial physician who came with him said, "Your Majesty, Xia is enduring!"

Xia Yuanji was lying on the bed, his face pale. Even though he was covered with a quilt, one could still feel the outline of his thin body under the quilt.

Enduring means delaying with the last vitality until the oil runs out.

This feeling is very bad!

"I shouldn't have asked him to compile the two dynasties' records!"

Zhu Zhanji stood by the bed, perhaps blocking the light. Xia Yuanji on the bed hummed, then slowly opened his eyes.

"Your Majesty!"

Xia Yuanji struggled to get up. Zhu Zhanji reached out and pressed his shoulder, saying, "Lie down quickly. You need to take good care of your body. Don't move rashly."

Xia Yuanji panted and said, "Your Majesty, I feel that there is a hole in my body. The vitality is constantly leaking out, and it is getting slower and slower. I am afraid that I will let your Majesty down..."

Zhu Zhanji felt a little sour and said, "Don't worry. I will ask the Imperial Hospital to consult later. You also need to take good care of yourself. How can I feel at ease without you in the Ministry of Revenue?"

Tears fell from Xia Yuanji's eyes, and he trembled and said, "Your Majesty, I... I have experienced several generations of emperors and have no regrets!"

Zhu Zhanji waved his hand, and Yu Jia took the people in the room out.

After a quarter of an hour, Zhu Zhanji came out of the bedroom with red eyes and said, "Look carefully."

Generally speaking, when the emperor comes to visit the patient, he is either a loyal minister or wants you to die quickly.

Xia Yuanji is obviously the former.

The emperor was in charge of the Xia family, and the Imperial Hospital immediately went out in full force. For a time, the Xia family was almost surrounded by all kinds of people.

In the palace, a concubine was unwell, so she sent someone to ask the queen for instructions. When the Imperial Hospital reported back, it said that there was no one.

"Where are the people?"

"My queen, they all went to Lord Xia's house."

"Lord Xia?"

Although Hu Shanxiang was not involved in the government, she still knew what Xia Yuanji meant to the emperor and the Ming Dynasty.

"Where is the prince?"

The Imperial Hospital mobilized so many troops, most likely because of the emperor's intention, so Xia Yuanji was probably in trouble.

Hu Shanxiang deeply sympathized with Xia Yuanji and was a little sad, but more of a worry that her son would not have a loyal minister like Xia Yuanji in the future.

Later, Yumi was brought in.

"Mother."

Seven-year-old Yumi saluted in a formal manner and looked a little serious.

Hu Shanxiang saw that he was dressed neatly, so she smiled and pulled him over, and whispered to him what he had learned today.

Yumi said with some dissatisfaction: "Mother, Mr. Du...has a stern face."

Hu Shanxiang said with a stern face: "That's the gentleman, all gentlemen have stern faces."

Yumi lowered her head and said with some grievance: "Mother, when will Xinghe Bo come back?"

Hu Shanxiang was stunned, and then said: "I don't know."

The emperor has been very gloomy recently. Yesterday, Zhenyi escorted Yumi to the Qianqing Palace and came back to say that the eunuchs and maids in the Qianqing Palace were trembling with fear, and three of them had been beaten with sticks.

...

Zhu Zhanji was in a bad mood.

He stood outside the bedroom, coldly watching the people from the Imperial Hospital coming in and out, but no one dared to look at him.

There was no good news, they were worried about angering the emperor, so everyone pretended to be stupid.

In the end, a young man was driven to report the bad news.

"Your Majesty, Lord Xia is just trying to survive."

This young imperial physician is probably quite capable, but the more young and promising people like this, after entering a new place, they will be feared by everyone, and then alienated, and subconsciously set traps for him.

The young imperial physician looked very calm. As a capable doctor, he was used to birth, aging, illness and death.

"What do you think?"

Zhu Zhanji asked suddenly.

The imperial physician thought for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, Lord Xia has been ill due to years of overwork. Otherwise, he would have lived another ten years. Now that he has exhausted his energy, the best way is to let nature take its course. If he is left hanging, it will be too much for Lord Xia."

The Imperial Hospital has never lacked the means to keep people alive. Among those secret techniques that cannot be passed on to others, keeping people alive ranks first, and the first target is naturally the emperor.

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "I know."

He did not say whether to keep Xia Yuanji alive or not. The young imperial physician was a little confused. When he was about to ask, Zhu Zhanji turned around and left.

His back was slightly bent, and he smiled at Xia Yuanji's family who were waiting on the side, then nodded, and was surrounded and left.

The young imperial physician felt that the emperor was not quick to act, so he shook his head and turned around, ready to go in and see Xia Yuanji.

But when he turned around, he saw that his colleagues, whether they were gray-bearded or in their prime, were looking at him.

What kind of eyes were they?

The young imperial physician didn't know, he only remembered the appearance of those doctors when he was summoned to the palace.

Envy, jealousy... hatred!

The young imperial physician felt a little relieved, and the frustration of the past two years was relieved a lot.

But when he entered the bedroom and saw Xia Yuanji awake, his heart sank.

His eyes were very bright, and although his face was thin, it seemed to have some color.

This is to exhaust the spirit and spirit, and squeeze the bone marrow!