"The Crown Prince must die first!"
Zhang Qing's powerful words echoed in everyone's ears.
The Crown Prince's life and death in his mouth was like he had just eaten a few bowls of porridge this morning.
The expressions of the Embroidered Uniform Guards and imperial physicians present were fixed on their faces.
What did he mean by letting the Crown Prince die first?
Didn't I ask you to save the Crown Prince?
He was already dead, could he possibly be revived?
"Imperial Grandfather, this person has ill intentions…Boohoo."
"Father is about to die. Let's go back and see Mother one last time.”
Looking at Zhu Biao who was on his deathbed, Zhu Yunwen cried.
He was still young.
However, he still knew that a dead person could not be brought back to life.
"What does Daoist Priest Zhang Xiao mean by this?"
Zhu Yuanzhang's tone was extremely cold.
Faced with Zhu Yuanzhang's question, Zhang Qing said calmly,""May I ask Your Majesty, is it easier to deceive you or to disobey you?”
Instantly, Zhu Yuanzhang's momentum became sluggish.
Was it easier to deceive him or to defy him?
This was the first time someone dared to ask him this question in front of him.
"Lying to the emperor and disobeying the emperor's orders are capital crimes! What's the difference?"
Zhu Yunwen couldn't help but say angrily.
His father was about to die, but this person was still spouting nonsense.
Could it be that he knew he couldn't do anything about it, so he wanted to ask which crime was lighter?
Zhang Qingqing did not care about the eldest grandson of the emperor who would cause Jingnan in the future. He just looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and quietly waited for his answer.
Zhu Yuanzhang was silent for a few breaths, then said,"Of course it's easy to deceive."”
Ever since the Ming Dynasty was founded, although he had strictly enforced the law and wantonly fought against corruption, once he caught a corrupt official, he would skin him alive and not tolerate it.
However, corrupt officials who deceived the emperor had never been less.
At the Opening Banquet a while ago.
All the officials in the various prefectures were sitting there reporting their work. Each of them said that they were clean and honest.
Someone was definitely lying to him! And there were quite a few of them!
He set up the Jinyiwei to monitor the world precisely because he was afraid of being deceived by the officials.
As for disobedience
Other than Crown Prince Zhu Biao and the late Empress Ma, no one had ever dared to disobey him!
"It's good that Your Majesty knows this.”
Zhang Qing gently flicked his horsetail whisk and said," Your Majesty is the heavens of the Ming Dynasty. However, there are gods and the heavens above. I once said that the Crown Prince's death was fate. It's difficult to deceive the heavens, but it's even harder to defy the heavens! At the very least, it's not something I can do now.”
"To save the Crown Prince, we can only deceive the heavens and risk our lives to survive!”
"Moreover, Your Majesty, you have no choice now!”
After saying that.
Zhang Qing opened the cloth bag.
He placed the cinnabar, talisman paper, and wolf-hair brush side by side.
His breathing gradually lightened, and he entered a meditative state where he forgot everything.
His perspective also began to gradually leave his body, as if he had opened his heavenly eye.
Even Zhu Yuanzhang, as the emperor, was thrown into deep thought by these words.
There are gods three feet above your head?
Put him to death and then live?
If it was an ordinary person who said something miraculous in front of him, he would only treat it as heresy to confuse the public and push it down and cut it down.
However, Zhang Qing was different. Up until now, every word he said seemed to carry the law.
Zhu Yuanzhang had no other choice.
Zhu Yuanzhang turned to look at Zhu Biao and held his hand.
He said softly,"
"Biao Er, I won't let you die."
"Even if you die, I will bring you back to life.”
"You still have to inherit Da Ming's empire.”
Zhu Yuanzhang's tone was gentle, as if he was afraid of disturbing Zhu Biao.
He didn't know if he was comforting Zhu Biao or himself.
Even if Zhang Qing said that there was a way to revive Biao 'er, it was still unknown whether it would succeed.
It was extremely torturous to watch a loved one die.
"Imperial Grandfather" Zhu Yunwen wanted to say something more.
"Do as Daoist Zhang Xiao says!"
"Don't you want to see Biao come back to life?”
Zhu Yuanzhang did not turn his head, his voice cold.
He had never been so angry with Zhu Yunwen before.
Zhu Yunwen was frightened. Tears welled up in her eyes as she looked at Zhang Qing with even more anger.
What kind of bewitching potion did this person pour into the wise and mighty Imperial Grandfather?
What resurrection? It was ridiculous!
When his father died, he would definitely advise Zhang Qing to be punished!
Time passed.
Zhu Biao's face gradually lost its color, and his breathing became weaker and weaker. Zhu Yuanzhang held his hand, but he couldn't warm it.
The entire cell was dead silent.
Feeling Zhu Yuanzhang's grief and sorrow,
It seemed like a few breaths had passed, but it also seemed like a few years.
Imperial Physician Li sighed deeply and said in a sorrowful voice,"
"Your Majesty, the Crown Prince has already passed away.”
He had been a doctor for many years and could understand Zhu Yuanzhang's feelings.
However, as a doctor, he knew that death was like a lamp going out. He did not believe that there was a way to bring someone back to life.
"My condolences, Your Majesty!"
"My condolences, Your Majesty!"
The imperial physicians knelt down in an orderly manner.
Zhu Yunwen couldn't help but burst into tears.
Only Zhu Yuanzhang did not accept this fact and stubbornly looked at Zhang Qing who was meditating.
"Right now!"
"Your Majesty, back off!"
The moment Zhu Biao's aura completely disappeared.
Zhang Qing opened his eyes, and they were filled with a bright light that could shake one's soul.
The talisman paper in front of him moved without any wind and flew up like a paper butterfly.
There were ten cards in total, neatly arranged in a row.
The next moment, Zhang Qing held the horsetail whisk in his left hand and dipped the Weasel Brush in his right hand into cinnabar.
The cinnabar pill was imbued with spiritual energy, and it left dazzling seal characters on the yellow paper.
After the talisman was formed, it was lightly flicked by the horsetail whisk and started burning automatically without any wind.
"Heavenly Soul, return!"
His voice wasn't loud, but it was soul-stirring, like the sound of a bell.
As soon as he finished speaking.
A slightly cold wind blew, and a translucent figure was faintly discernible under the moonlight.
Whether it was the imperial physicians who were used to life and death or the cold and heartless Embroidered Uniform Guards, everyone present was dumbstruck.
He saw the familiar figure.
Zhu Yuanzhang finally couldn't control his emotions, but it was also as if he had finally put down the stone in his heart.
The old man cried out softly,
"Biao Er, it's our Biao Er."
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