Chapter 603: One will die

The capital was already hot in mid-June. Ordinary people always open doors and windows at home to ventilate. Zhang Juzheng's ward was closed with doors and windows. The imperial physicians all reminded the patients that they could not stand the wind.

Zhang Jingxiu, a doctor of the Ministry of Rites, sat by the bed with a sad face. His forehead was covered with sweat, and the strong smell of medicine in the room was far from being called the fragrance of medicine.

A young imperial physician was sitting in the corner, full of resentment. Zhang Juzheng was in a coma for a long time and had almost no time to wake up. It was already here. The imperial physician who was old enough was going back to do the job. He was young but couldn't run away, so he could only stay here and stand by.

You Qi, wearing a blue shirt, walked back and forth in the house, extremely anxious. Every time he looked at Zhang Juzheng who was unconscious on the bed, the worry on his face became stronger.

The house was extremely quiet, but outside the house there was a crying sound. You Qi frowned and heard it, walked to Zhang Jingxiu in a small step and whispered:

"Big Master, please calm the second master and the female family. There are people in the palace and outside in our mansion. This posture is afraid that people will misunderstand it."

Although Zhang Jingxiu has always been an official, his understanding of the officialdom is far less likely to deal with it than You Qiqiang, let alone that he is in a state of nodding in the six gods. Hearing this, he nodded and got up and went to the next door.

I just walked to the door and suddenly heard someone moaning on the bed:

“So hot…”

Although the voice was weak, everyone in the room immediately reacted. Zhang Juzheng woke up, and Zhang Jingxiu didn't care about the crying next door and hurriedly turned around to the bed.

Zhang Juzheng, who had been unconscious for several hours, opened his eyes, but his eyes were distracted and there was no focus. Zhang Jingxiu went to the bed and spoke anxiously:

"Father……"

His voice was quite loud, but Zhang Juzheng seemed to have not heard it, and just spoke again:

“So hot…”

Zhang Jingxiu and You Qi both looked at the imperial physician behind him. The imperial physician naturally saw Zhang Juzheng's situation and couldn't help but shake his head. Seeing the inquiring eyes of the two, he hesitated and said:

"It's okay to open the window."

Hearing this, Zhang Jingxiu turned his head and didn't care. However, You Qi's face darkened again. He walked over there and opened the doors and windows. After ventilation, the air in the house improved a lot. Zhang Juzheng's spirit seemed to gradually improve, and his dispersed eyes gradually condensed. Zhang Jingxiu was confused. You Qi's face was extremely heavy. Zhang Jingxiu shouted again:

"Father……"

This seemed to have made Zhang Juzheng wake up. Zhang Jianxiu and others next door also heard something wrong here, and they crowded over, calling Zhang Juzheng all the time, and some people couldn't help crying.

"Why are you crying, the master is quiet before he dies?"

You Qi couldn't bear it and roared in a low voice. At this time, the chaos was just a lack of backbone. When You Qi shouted, he calmed down.

Zhang Juzheng looked at the top of the tent with his eyes, ignored his panicked family members and murmured in a low voice:

"...How to write about me in history books...Bi is Xiao He...Bi is Wang Dao... Or Wang Anshi... Or Yan Fenyi.... Ge Lao.... Look at you that day... Look at me today..."

Zhang Juzheng's words were fragmented, but he could understand the general meaning. He was nothing more than worrying about how to position and evaluate him behind him. He was talking about the famous Prime Minister Fu in history. In the end, Zhang Juzheng showed a smile on his face. He said that Yan Fenyi was talking about Yan Song, the assistant of the Jiajing Dynasty. Now people call him a traitor. When Zhang Juzheng entered the court as an official, Yan Song was the assistant and worked together for a long time.

The last few words are quite interesting. They say that the words said when people die are words in their hearts. What exactly does these words mean, and who the "gela" he said is, are all a little confused, but what is certain is that they are not talking about himself...

The room was originally chaotic, but after he said this, it became much quieter. The smile on Zhang Juzheng's face gradually faded, changing to a kind of unwillingness, and his breathing became thicker and thicker. He actually slowly raised his arm and pointed to the empty place. His arms were trembling. The whole room was quiet and he stared at his arm.

“…If there are another ten years…”

After saying this, his arm fell on the bed, and all the sounds came to an abrupt end. Zhang Juzheng's family was still in silence. After a while, he realized that Zhang Juzheng was breathing and was lying on the bed stiffly.

"master……"

The first thing that came to his senses was You Qi. He screamed there, knelt on the ground crying, and kowtowed continuously. As soon as he shouted, the Zhang family members finally reacted. The howling sounded and shouted, and the crying in the house soon reached the next door, and the crying of the women also started.

You Qi howled for a while, reached out to wipe his eyes, stood up and said to the imperial physician:

"Sir, please leave the house first and take a short while, and the inner servants are coming in."

The imperial physician was quite impatient, but he could only stand aside with a tense face. Hearing this sentence, he nodded naturally. The two left the house, You Qi simply placed it, and then quickly walked towards his house.

The Zhang Mansion covers a large area, and You Qi is the number one servant in the mansion. The place where he lives is also very large. The entire mansion is in a state of sorrow. Everyone either runs towards the inner house or crys there. This scene also speeds up You Qi and ends up almost turning into a trot.

You Qi has three children. The eldest son You Jinxue is thirteen years old. Now he has hired someone to teach. He has already quit his slaves and can go to the imperial examinations to enter the officialdom. His two daughters are over six years old and the other is over seven years old. You Qi is in charge of the officialdom and has a wealthy family business. However, after all, he is a servant of the Zhang family and cannot do some things. He will not mention how many women he has raised outside. The Ming media married a wife who is the one who comes in.

After entering his own courtyard, You Qi called several people from the house, closed the door and spoke to his wife:

"You change into the clothes of a working woman, let the servant go to school, take Dahua and Xiaohua, and leave Zhang's mansion now."

The two girls were a little confused when they entered the school, but You Qi's wife understood what was going on. You Qi said:

"To the house in Nancheng, you only need gold, silver and copper coins to get more than a dozen taels of money. The carriage has been prepared long ago. I will leave today, go to Tianjin Guard, and take the contract to our shop."

His wife nodded repeatedly, You Qi gritted her teeth and said again:

"If the shop over there does not admit the account in the future, you will go to Wang Tong to file a complaint with the contract. Wang Tong is not in the way of dealing with our master, but this is reasonable and will protect you at that time..."

"What do you do if you are the head of the house?"

"What else can I do? I'm just a scattered tucked on this tree. The tree is about to fall. If someone runs away, can I still run? Go quickly and go to Tianjin Wei. If someone looks for you, you will go to Wang Tong to cry. He is young and may not be used to others' elimination."

Who would have thought that suddenly it would be a separation from life and death? You Qi's wife couldn't help but she burst into tears. You Qi's eyes were red, but she just slapped her in the face and cursed:

"Go away, go away, you'll cry until Tianjin Wei settled down and then cry for me."

"Eunuch Zhao, you have all the noodles, pickles and beef you want. A clean bamboo basket covered with gauze and dustproof soil. Do you want to order it?"

Several eunuchs drove the car to Zhao Jinliang's residence, nodded and said, "There were several strong eunuchs behind Zhao Jinliang, all of whom were lowering their heads."

Zhao Jinliang nodded and said:

"The carriage and food are all left. You can go back and tell Eunuch Chen and Eunuch Gui that our family has received it and we will change your carriages and horses at that time."

Several eunuchs from Shangshenjian nodded repeatedly and said goodbye and left quickly. Zhao Jinliang had already commanded the strong eunuchs to start carrying food. Several eunuchs from Shangshenjian who were delivering things walked out of the yard and started whispering:

"At a young age, I actually learned to give charity to Wuming Bai. Can't I buy some Chenmi outside and make some porridge? I also need white flour cakes and steamed beef. How much money does it cost to consume?"

"Say less, who is Zhao Jinliang? He works as a servant by Master Long Sui and stays with him all day long. If you don't look at him, we, Eunuch Gui, are busy doing it?

"It's a pity to eat the baked white bread and steamed yellow beef for those unknown outside for free..."

"Aren't you also from Wuming Bai?"

"How could that be the same? If I hadn't been able to do so, how could I be selected?"

A basket of food was moved into the house. Sun Xin, wearing eunuch's clothes, looked at the house and said:

"It's still cool here, but it's hot, so you can eat for at most three days, and you have to find another way after three days."

"I'll think of a way to send it to them in three days."

Zhao Jinliang said it very confidently.

If someone enters the imperial study, he will definitely be shocked. The room is now full of weapons, and several people wearing eunuchs' clothes are wiping and tidying. What is surprising is that Emperor Wanli actually rolled up his sleeves to help, and several people are still there talking and laughing.

"Wang Tong really has a way. You guys don't have any beards and look like eunuchs. Who can recognize you when wearing this outfit?"

"Your Majesty, when I entered the palace, I specially asked the barber shaved and had a beard."

Everyone was not old, and this beard was also one of the signs of maturity. Wanli said this, but Li Hutou couldn't help but argue. Just as he was laughing, someone outside reported that Zhang Cheng and Wang Tong, who was also wearing eunuch clothes, walked in. After Wang Tong entered the house, he wiped the sweat from his head and said:

"Your Majesty, after all, you can't spend the night here in the imperial study. The palace minister of the imperial concubine and Eunuch Zhang walked around and could use it as a place to rely on."

Emperor Wanli clapped his hands to remove the dust, pointed to the weapons on the ground and said:

"What should I do if these are the same?"

Zhang Cheng hurriedly said:

"Long live the emperor, don't worry, just say that he rewarded the tribute from Tianjin Wei to the imperial concubine..."

At this moment, when the news came outside, Zhao Jinliang ran in panting, and knelt down and said loudly as soon as he entered the door:

"Long live, long live, Zhang Juzheng's family entered the palace to report the funeral, Zhang Ge Laoxian went..."—
Chapter completed!