It was noisy outside, but Zhu Yijun was very relaxed these few days. He spent his days wandering around the palace.
This was the Forbidden City, the Forbidden City!
Although he had been to the Forbidden City in his previous life, it was just a tour.
Not only did he have to buy tickets, but there were also many places that he was not allowed to go. This was his place!
The only thing that Zhu Yijun was unhappy about was that he could not open a teleportation portal. If he had a teleportation portal, he could casually take something from the palace and sell it. He would be rich.
If he could get some weapons from the future, he would be able to sweep the world.
Not to mention anything else, he could sweep the world with a batch of old Hanyang weapons.
But it was different now. This Forbidden City, this Forbidden City, this was his home. Or rather, this was his!
What was a mansion? In the future, the Third Ring Road, what villas, what siheyuan? Compared to this, they all paled in comparison.
He was now living in the Forbidden City. Do you understand the Forbidden City?
It was just that walking one round was quite tiring.
However, this also gave Zhu Yijun an idea. Being the Emperor of the Great Ming Dynasty was definitely a high-risk job. Too many people died within a few years of ascending the throne. The shortest lived one died within a month of ascending the throne. It was too dangerous.
He needed a doctor, an ace doctor, and a good body.
"Feng Bao, how is the matter I asked you to do?"
Sitting on the latest custom-made rocking chair, Zhu Yijun reclined. A palace maid was massaging Zhu Yijun's thighs.
Feng Bao stood behind Zhu Yijun with a smile on his face. The Crown Prince was about to ascend the throne. His good days were coming.
These few days, Feng Bao was very excited. After the Crown Prince ascended the throne, he would be the Eunuch of the Department of Rites. As the Eunuch of the Department of Rites, he would be able to govern Dongchang. He would be able to control the entire court.
Most of the officials in Dongchang were eunuchs. Above them was the Eunuch of the Palm Seal. Now that he was in charge of Dongchang as the Eunuch of the Palm Seal, who would dare to look down on him?
It was necessary to serve the Crown Prince carefully. This was a crucial moment for him. If there were any mistakes, it would be bad.
Although he did not know why the Crown Prince was looking for Imperial Physician Li, but Feng Bao did not dare to be negligent. After all, it was just a small matter and he was just looking for an Imperial Physician.
Hearing the Crown Prince's question, Feng Bao hurriedly replied: "Replying to Your Imperial Highness the Crown Prince, Imperial Physician Li often travels the world. It might be a little troublesome to find him."
"But rest assured, Your Highness the Crown Prince. Old Slave will definitely bring Imperial Physician Li back."
Zhu Yijun nodded his head. Imperial Physician Li was Li Shizen, a big shot in the field of Chinese Medicine. In the entire history of Chinese Medicine, he was definitely ranked at the top.
He was an imperial physician during the reign of Jiajing, but he could not stand the sight of Jiajing concocting pills and taking medicine.
After he quit his job as an imperial physician, he ran all over the country to learn Shennong. He was probably not young anymore and should be preparing to write the Compendium of Materia Medica.
Zhu Yijun knew very well that Li Shizhen's "Compendium of Materia Medica" was published in the world three years after his death. He could publish it in the world when Li Shizhen was alive. He didn't believe that he couldn't keep him.
"Then hurry up and find him!" Zhu Yijun nodded his head and reached for the tea beside him, taking a sip.
"You also know that the Imperial Consort's body is weak. Without an Imperial Physician by her side, I am not confident."
Having said that, he glanced at Feng Bao: "Moreover, your body is not well either. When Imperial Physician Li comes, let him take a good look at you."
"The body is the most important. With a good body, you will be able to work better for me in the future, right?"
When Feng Bao heard this, he hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Old Slave thanks Your Imperial Highness the Crown Prince!"
Zhu Yijun nodded his head and said with a smile: "Alright, get up!
Don't kneel so easily. You're not young anymore and your arms and legs are old. Don't get sick from kneeling again! "
Standing up, Zhu Yijun looked into the depths of the harem. There were two women living there. One was his mother, Lady Lee, and the other was Empress Chen.
Compared to his mother, who was a mason, the Imperial Consort, Empress Chen was much more powerful.
After interacting with her for the past few days, Zhu Yijun had a deep feeling that the woman who had been neglected now was definitely someone with great means.
Zhu Yijun even thought that it was fortunate that he did not have a son, otherwise he would be finished.
However, if Empress Chen had a son, it was unlikely that there would be a fight for the throne. After all, his mother could not win against her.
After a series of rituals such as worshipping the heavens and ancestors, Zhu Yijun ascended the throne on the first day of the sixth month as the Emperor of the Daming Dynasty. His reign name was Wanli.
In the harem, Zhu Yijun stood on the steps with Feng Bao still standing behind him. This guy was now the eunuch in charge of the Department of Rites and also the Admiral of Dongchang. He had a strong aura.
In the words of the future, he walked with the wind.
Looking back at Feng Bao, Zhu Yijun revealed a smile on his face. Feng Bao probably would not be able to smile very soon.
Gao Gong would probably make a move against Feng Bao soon, and Feng Bao would also fight back. However, this had little to do with Zhu Yijun.
Right now, Zhu Yijun was only a ten-year-old child, so it was not his turn to care about these things.
"Let's go to Mother's place and have dinner there tonight!" After saying this, Zhu Yijun walked away.
The Imperial Palace was peaceful, but a storm was brewing outside. On the second day after Zhu Yijun ascended the throne, Censor Cao Guoan of the Imperial Censorate submitted a memorial to impeach Feng Bao.
Feng Bao's four crimes of treason were listed on the memorial.
What about deleting the portrait, what about being a eunuch and bringing disaster to the country? In short, Feng Bao was scolded in a melodramatic manner.
After the memorial was submitted, it could be said that it was like a stone that caused a thousand ripples. The entire bureaucracy of the capital was instantly shaken.
Of course, this was not the end. On the second day after Cao Guoan submitted the memorial, several other censors followed suit, all of them impeaching Feng Bao.
Another day later, the Bureau of Personnel sent a memorial to Zhang Fu to impeach Feng Bao for 'four treason and six crimes'.
After Zhang Fu submitted the memorial, even more people began to submit memorials to impeach Feng Bao. The attacks were so fierce that it seemed like they wanted to slap Feng Bao to death.
Zhu Yijun naturally knew about these matters. Although he could not see the memorials, Lee Lee and Miss Chen could!
The two of them would naturally talk about these matters, so how could Zhu Yijun not hear them?
It could be said that Feng Bao was shocked three times a day. Gao Gong wanted to kill him!
However, the court still did not have any intention of ceasing the war. In fact, their firepower became even fiercer, and they impeached Feng Bao with countless crimes. It was as if if they did not kill Feng Bao, they would not be able to appease the anger of the people, and if they did not kill Feng Bao, they would Daming the country.
The situation that had just stabilized due to the ascension of the new emperor was once again thrown into turmoil.
In Gao Gong's residence, Gao Gong's laughter came from his study. His red face was filled with excitement.