The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son - Chapter 586

[586. Chapter 571 This disease can be cured]

Back when “Xiao Zhu Xiucai was the bad guy”, Zhang Heling was excited.

Eyes are red.

Before he even started to reach Jinshan, he felt that he had already made a fortune.

If this continues, won’t it mean that in the future, we will have to haul money to the Ming Dynasty by boat?

The wind blew his bronzed face, and he seemed to see countless wealth waving to him.

All the hardships brought to him by the vast ocean disappeared without a trace.

…………

The fiftieth patient was finally sutured.

Zhu Houzhao breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that the death rate has been reduced a lot, he feels very relieved. He feels that he can still make fifty. When all these people recover and can be alive and kicking, he should enter the palace and meet his father.

He stretched his sore neck for a moment and let out a long sigh of relief.

It was noon, the sky was nice and spring was full of joy, but at this moment, someone came to the palace.

He was a eunuch, with a look of fright and inexplicable fear on his face.

He frantically searched for the prince, and when he saw Zhu Houzhao, he knelt down with a bang, his face as pale as paper: “Your Majesty, your Majesty is critically ill, and the empress urgently ordered your highness to enter the palace… and…”

He glanced at Fang Jifan: ” And Dingyuan Marquis Fang Jifan entered the palace together.”

Zhu Houzhao was shocked. He never expected that his father…

He looked at Fang Jifan in horror: “Old Fang, didn’t you say that it wasn’t so fast…”

Yes. Ah, logically speaking, not so fast.

When Emperor Hongzhi died, it was the eighteenth year of Hongzhi’s reign.

Maybe… this is just an illness, not a critical illness.

You must know that patients with intestinal paralysis are in extreme pain before dying and will experience many repeated attacks.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that history has changed, and his appearance hastened His Majesty’s death in advance.

No way…

When Fang Jifan thought about this possibility, he had some doubts. He was not a bad guy. He had always been lucky. Once His Majesty knew him, he should be more likely to live longer. After all, he was a lover. Laughing child.

Fang Jifan didn’t know how to answer.

Zhu Houzhao stamped his foot: “Hurry up and enter the palace…”

Zhu Houzhao’s eyes were red and he was extremely nervous.

And Fang Jifan also became nervous.

At this time, His Majesty was critically ill and summoned Zhu Houzhao into the palace. It is understandable. After all, at this time, there must be funeral affairs to take care of and many things need to be explained.

And why did you call yourself into the palace?

Even a fool would understand that the person who could be summoned into the palace at this time must be the person His Majesty intends to entrust. He is just a Marquis of Dingyuan. What does Your Majesty want to entrust?

This is the thought.

Fang Jifan’s eyes turned red.

In any case, even though he was stingy, Emperor Hongzhi was a good man. To be honest, even though he was seeking death and doing many immoral things, he was still alive thanks to the emperor’s generosity.

Although Fang Jifan never said it with his mouth, he admired Emperor Hongzhi in his heart. If it were me, becoming the emperor, reviewing memorials every day, working on state affairs without sleep and food, not indulging in women, not enjoying things, not being luxurious, what kind of persistence would this be…

……

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan arrived at the Meridian Gate on horseback.

Fang Jifan was about to dismount and walk into the palace.

Zhu Houzhao said, “I still have so much to worry about at this time, so come with me.”

He rode his horse and rushed into the Meridian Gate.

Fang Jifan no longer had any doubts, and the Pegasus followed him.

The feeling of riding a horse in the palace was very refreshing, but Fang Jifan’s heart was still heavy.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had arrived at Qianning Palace.

Outside the Qianning Palace, there was already a sea of people, and there were maids and eunuchs everywhere like mourning concubines.

Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan entered the dormitory. In the dormitory, the Empress Dowager, Empress Zhang, and Princess Taikang were all sitting behind the curtain in the back room, crying softly.

Emperor Hongzhi was on the bed, breathless and seemed to be enduring unbearable pain.

His eyes were cloudy and his face was pale. When he collapsed, Liu Jian, Li Dongyang, Xie Qian, Ma Wensheng, Zhang Sheng, Wang Ao, British Duke Zhang Mao, and several distinguished ministers were kneeling.

Everyone’s face was ashen, and Liu Jian’s face was filled with uncontrollable grief, and he almost fainted.

As soon as Fang Jifan saw this posture, he knew… that he was going to leave someone alone.

He understood that he… was actually one of the candidates for Tuogu.

Come to think of it… Emperor Hongzhi was able to be so tolerant of himself because deep down in his heart, he had already listed himself as a candidate for entrustment. This was absolute trust and did not contain the slightest impurity.

As soon as he saw Zhu Houzhao coming, Emperor Hongzhi’s eyes brightened slightly. Although the abdominal pain made him unbearable, he still forced a smile: “Prince…Prince…Prince…”

he repeated over and over again. Thinking of his son.

Zhu Houzhao immediately fell to the ground and cried like rain: “Father.” Then he prostrated on the ground and kowtowed.

Emperor Hongzhi smiled, still murmuring: “Prince…Prince…Prince…”

Zhu Houzhao seemed to collapse and just cried profusely.

Emperor Hongzhi then said: “The prince is still young, and he is the one I can’t worry about the most. I…I…” Every word he said seemed to exert all his strength: “I can’t worry about him. Sometimes he , very smart, sometimes very confused… So… So I need someone to help, you… all of you… come and get closer, I… am too tired, too tired…”

Fang Jifan and Zhu The ministers all fell down, and Fang Jifan knelt down. This time he knelt down and surrendered happily.

Emperor Hongzhi said: “If he does something wrong, don’t blame him harshly. You…are all my humerus, Liu Qing’s family, Liu Qing’s family, and you. Many of you have sons. Naturally…naturally …understand my feelings…I only have this one son, and I regard him as more important than my own life. For many years…for many years…”

Everyone’s eyes were red.

Behind the curtain, the cries of the female relatives were even more tragic.

Fang Jifan felt uncomfortable hearing this, but saw that Zhu Houzhao was crying and collapsed.

Damn it…it’s already here, Prince…His Royal Highness, your uncle, hurry up and talk about cutting the waist. If you don’t cut it, it will be too late.

But Zhu Houzhao had obviously forgotten, or his mood had collapsed and he had no time to think about it.

Fang Jifan never expected that the situation would come to this.

He asked the prince to take charge because he knew very well that as a minister, Fang Jifan could not bring up the matter of cutting off the waist. For such a big matter, he could only let the prince bring it up, and then he had to convince Queen Zhang.

As a foreign minister, if he talks about cutting the emperor’s waist, isn’t he seeking death?

Therefore, in his plan, this is what the prince should do.

And I…from beginning to end, I can only serve as a support, well, very reluctantly.

But this guy, the prince, is usually very carefree. He brags loudly every day, and even screams that he wants to kill the Tatars outside the customs. But my uncle, at this time, you actually collapsed.

Fang Jifan started to sweat profusely.

At this time, Emperor Hongzhi was still heard trying to open his mouth. Perhaps because the pain in his abdomen was more severe, his face became paler.

Zhu Houzhao cried profusely and was out of breath.

The others all burst into tears.

There is no time.

Delaying for even a moment may increase the risk.

Fang Jifan tugged Zhu Houzhao’s back hem hard.

Zhu Houzhao still didn’t respond.

Fang Jifan’s face turned pale, his eyes turned red, and he suddenly felt an inexplicable tragic feeling: “This intestinal paralysis may not be incurable!”

He yelled.

All of a sudden… the dormitory became quiet.

This guy is truly shocking.

Liu Jian and others looked at Fang Jifan.

All of them were inexplicably horrified.

The jaws of all the doctors here are about to drop.

The curtain opened, revealing three pairs of eyes, old ones, mature ones, and three pairs of raw eyes, looking at Fang Jifan in horror.

The eunuchs lowered their heads.

Zhu Houzhao suddenly stopped crying.

Yes…

intestinal paralysis can be cured.

So why are you crying?

He suddenly realized that he didn’t know what was going on just now, but… he completely lost control of his emotions.

“Fang Jifan, what did you say?”

the Queen Mother’s voice said.

Logically speaking, as a female family member, you should not show your face, but at this time, who cares about this?

Fang Jifan glanced at Zhu Houzhao, who was looking at him in a circle with tears on his face, and wished he could give him a slap in the face.

Your uncle, I wanted you to be the one to top the tank, but in the end, we were still the successors.

You see, the Empress Dowager directly said to Fang Jifan, “What are you talking about?” This is naming a name. If something happens, just wait until you see Fang Jifan go to the guillotine with a smile.

Fang Jifan took a deep breath: “Let His Highness the Crown Prince explain it.”

“I…I…Sun Chen…Sun Chen…”

The Queen Mother stared at Fang Jifan with a straight face: “No, Fang Qing’s family Come on, you just said that intestinal paralysis…can be cured?”

Sure enough…whoever speaks first will definitely have no good results.

Fang Jifan gritted his teeth: “Yes, since I opened this mouth, I am ready to die without a burial place, so I dare to say that it can be cured!”

Huh…

everyone took a breath of cold air.

The Empress Dowager was still staring at Fang Jifan, seeming to be thinking, or perhaps exploring Fang Jifan’s face to see if there was any suspicion of joking.

For a long time, she said word by word: “How to treat it?”

“…”

This is the most terrifying problem.

If you take medicine, everything will be easy.

But when you disembowel your body, you must know that the ancients cared most about the integrity of the body. After all, after death, there will be a next life. If a person dies and something is missing from his body, he will inevitably have regrets.

So…

I can’t say.

Zhu Houzhao said: “This is intestinal paralysis. To cure it, you must take off your father’s waist. After taking it off, you can be cured.”

Of course…

Zhu Houzhao was willing to say it at this time, which made Fang Jifan feel better.

Take off the kidneys…

At this moment… countless people gasped again, saying… It’s so light, can I take off your kidneys?

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Chapter 5 delivered.

(End of chapter)