"Your Majesty, the wind is blowing."

"It's cold and windy, so it's better to rest in Hui Nuan Pavilion to avoid damaging the dragon's body."

Eunuch Chang reminded me carefully.

Since the death of his eldest brother Chen Ju, who was known as the most upright eunuch in the Ming Dynasty, Chang Shengyun was transferred by Lao Wanli to serve as the eunuch of the ceremonial department and remains there to this day.

Although he is not a eunuch with a pen or a eunuch with a palm, he is favored by Lao Wanli and serves as his attendant, and his status is aloof.

"Hmm."

Old Wanli nodded slightly.

He has chronic intestinal dysentery (dysentery), which has become more and more serious in recent years. Once an attack occurs, he will suffer from vomiting and diarrhea for several days, and he cannot withstand the cold wind for a long time.

"By the way, how is Prince Fu lately?"

During the Chinese New Year, Old Wanli misses his precious son.

"Back to Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Prince Fu sent a letter to the capital a few days ago, saying that there was not enough rice in the palace to survive the winter. He hoped that the imperial court would send more, but the cabinet refused."

Old Wanli smiled fondly.

"Pass an edict to add three thousand hectares of fertile land to King Fu and grant him another hundred thousand silver."

"This kid."

Good guy, there are thousands of memorials to replenish officials and provide disaster relief, but the nine sides are missing a single penny, but they don't wait for a moment to give land and silver to King Fu. The first move is three thousand hectares plus one hundred thousand taels of snowflake silver, without considering the household department at all.

The feeling of the minister, the prerequisite is that there is a minister in the Ministry of Revenue.

After saying this, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Follow the decree."

"Hey, Your Majesty, please slow down."

Eunuch Chang carefully helped Old Wanli turn around. Old Wanli was not tall and fat. He weighed more than two hundred kilograms of fat and had leg problems, so he had to have someone by his side when he walked.

Hold on, otherwise you may fall down easily.

The two of them just turned around.

Eunuch Chang looked up first.

You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be scared to death after looking at it.

Where did this nonsense come from?!

However, Eunuch Chang was an old man in the palace and his reaction speed was quite fast. He was also somewhat loyal to Old Wanli. He blocked his body in front of Old Wanli and shouted.

"Assassin! There is a thorn...!"

In the second sentence, the word "ke" for "assassin" has not been finished yet.

Zhu Houzhao, a young man from Hongzhi who had practiced martial arts since childhood, rushed forward, covered Eunuch Chang's mouth with one hand, and pressed him to the ground with the other hand, unable to move.

Then he smiled and punched Eunuch Chang in the back of the head. The old eunuch fainted instantly.

As for whether it is fake dizziness or real dizziness, it is hard to say.

"You thieves are so bold."

Lao Wanli was indeed Lao Wanli. After being stunned for a moment, he scolded him sternly.

After all, he is an old emperor who has been sitting on the dragon throne for more than 40 years. He still has this kind of determination, and there is no trace of panic on his face.

‘Why are these people wearing dragon robes and python robes?’

‘I haven’t left the palace for a long time. Are the rebels in this world so rampant? Even before the rebellion is successful, they are already wearing yellow robes!’

‘What do these imperial guards in the palace eat?! They actually let so many people get into my imperial garden. Let’s end this matter. I will severely punish these dereliction of duty!’

"You are such a rebellious son. When you see Grandpa Taizu, you still don't kneel down to greet him!"

Just when Lao Wanli was thinking about how to escape.

Longqing Zhu Zaijing, who was limping with his legs and his head wrapped in white cloth, stood up, limped to Old Wanli, showed his fatherly aura, and glared at Old Wanli fiercely.

‘Learn to walk like me?’

‘Who can bear it!’

Bangdang.

Before the half-disabled Zhu Zaijing could react.

Old Wanli's fat fist as big as a sandbag had already hit him. Then Old Wanli grabbed Zhu Zaijing's fractured left hand, used the hands he had learned when he was young, and captured Zhu Zaijing with his backhand.

Live.

Zhu Zaijing howled in pain.

The newly connected bone was broken again.

"If anyone dares to come close, I will kill him now."

Lao Wanli grabbed Zhu Zaijing's neck and directly lifted Zhu Zaijing up like a chicken with one hand, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Idiot! Idiot, what do you want to do!"

Zhu Zaijing suppressed his blush and wanted to pry away Lao Wanli's hand, but he no longer had the strength to use it. He would not have thought that one day he would be strangled by his own son and strangled.

Facts have also proved that fat people may not be in good health, but they must be very strong.

Those who say fat people are puffy and weak have definitely never fought against someone with a large tonnage.

‘???’

Everyone present was stunned for a moment.

Even Ji Boying was stunned. This old Wanli was so filial.

I haven’t seen my biological father in decades. The first thing I did when I met him was to kill him first as a mark of respect.

However, Lao Wanli's skills were a bit surprising. A fat old man who seemed to weigh almost three hundred kilograms was able to execute a series of moves so easily that he subdued Zhu Zaijing, who was only in his thirties.

.

Of course, this is mainly because Zhu Zaijing himself is too useless and half disabled.

‘It seems that old Wanli has forgotten what his father looks like after nearly fifty years.’

Ji Boying frowned slightly as he watched this scene.

But when I think about it, it’s understandable.

After all, Emperor Longqing at that time was only focused on playing a tense and exciting shooting game with the group of orchids from the Western Regions, and he did not see Zhu Yijun a few times from the beginning to the end of the year.

It is estimated that Lao Wanli's impression of his father Zhu Zaijing is not one-tenth as deep as that of Zhang Juzheng.

In addition, when Long Qing died, old Wanli was less than ten years old, and his memory has long been blurred.

And.

Ji Boying glanced at Longqing Emperor Zhu Zaijing who was forced to take a hostage.

After being beaten violently by Lao Zhu, most of this guy's head was swollen, and it was also wrapped with a layer of cloth. To be honest, with Zhu Zaijing's current appearance, even his own mother was shocked.

Hard to recognize.

"It's ridiculous. You are worthy of taking my imperial examination!"

Old Wanli glanced at Zhu Zaijing who was being choked, and his fat face trembled with a fierce look.

Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di and other emperors and princes all looked more and more gloomy. Lao Wanli was so unfilial that he even had murderous intentions towards his father. It was simply against the will of heaven!

"The me in the other world will never turn around again! Don't bear the name of killing your father!"

Just when Lao Zhu and a group of ancestors were preparing to swarm in and give Lao Wanli a long memory.

Little Wanli emerged from the crowd and shouted at Old Wanli with a righteous look.

Ding.

The moment he saw little Wanli, old Wanli was startled.

This kid looks so familiar!

He may not recognize his father, but it's impossible not to recognize his appearance as a child. After all, he still misses his handsome appearance when he was a child.

It was also at this time.

Ji Boying urgently summoned Zhang Juzheng from Longqing time and space who was thinking about "Lighthouse and Nightmare".

When the confused Zhang Juzheng appeared, his handsome face, especially his beautiful beard, came into Lao Wanli's eyes.

Old Wanli's pupils shrank sharply, and from the depths of his soul, the fear of being dominated by Mr. Zhang suddenly surged into his heart.

His face suddenly changed.

"Mr. Zhang!"

"You, how are you still alive!"
To be continued...