"Your Majesty." Cai Quanfu put away the medicine bowl, "I am incompetent. The Regent and the Crown Prince have stationed troops outside the palace. I..."
"You bastards, I am the emperor, they are plotting a rebellion!" Emperor Mingde was so angry that his chest was shaking, and he coughed for a while, and his face immediately turned red. The eunuchs and palace maids in the room knelt on the ground, not daring to breathe.
"Your Majesty, why are you so angry again? Everyone please leave." The door was pushed open, and Chu Yun walked in slowly, still politely: "Your Majesty."
"Okay, okay, okay, I am my good regent." Seeing the attendants filing out of the palace, Emperor Mingde laughed in anger, "Why? Are you disappointed that I'm not dead yet? Chu Yun, I really didn't expect that you have a share of the credit here."
"Your Majesty naturally could not think of this. After all, your three sons have rebelled one after another, and one more person like me would not make a difference." Chu Yun sat at the small table, behaving calmly.
"Why? Tell me why? I have treated you well in the past fifteen years!" Emperor Mingde shouted loudly, but he was weak due to illness for many days and looked particularly embarrassed.
"Why? Your Majesty, you still want to ask me why? Then I want to ask your Majesty, on what basis?" Chu Yun's eyes gradually became sharp. "Your Majesty, you don't think that giving more places to students from southern Fujian in the imperial examination can absolve all the guilt."
"What exactly do you want to say?" Emperor Mingde dug his fingers into the quilt, and the scene in his dream once again flooded into his mind.
"Your Majesty, I heard that you have nightmares every few months." Chu Yun smiled faintly. He took out a small sachet from his sleeve and slowly approached the imperial bed. "I specially asked a famous artist to make a calming sachet. I hope you have a good dream."
Facing the trembling gaze of Emperor Mingde, Chu Yun leaned over and whispered in the emperor's ear: "I wonder if the late crown prince and the 300,000 people of southern Fujian still appear in your dreams every night?"
"Crazy! I should have thought of it earlier! The Chu family of Southern Fujian! Hahaha!" Listening to Emperor Mingde's crazy laughter, Chu Yun walked out of the Taiji Hall calmly and ordered his attendants: "Your Majesty needs to rest and not see anyone."
"yes."
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