In fact, Zhang Weixian's body had already had problems, but after all, the British Duke's Mansion and the royal family had more than 200 years of background, and he had always been well conditioning Zhang Weixian's body.

Especially Zhang Weixian was always worried that Liaodong had not yet been settled, so he could not see some minor problems in his daily life. Instead, he was forcibly suppressed by his own strong will, and he insisted on following Emperor Chongzhen to Liaodong to pacify Jiannu.

However, after returning from the scene of Huang Taiji in Liaodong, Zhang Weixian's health could no longer hold on. He came to the door with his minor problems and major problems, and he got worse day by day.

Even though the Duke of England's mansion was not short of all kinds of life-sustaining medicinal materials and money to hire famous doctors, Zhang Weixian's body continued to collapse day by day.

Even if Emperor Chongzhen specially sent an imperial physician to condition Zhang Weixian's body, he still couldn't stop the death god from gradually approaching Zhang Weixian.

As time passed day by day, as it was the end of the ninth year of Chongzhen, Zhang Weixian's body became weaker and weaker. Emperor Chongzhen could no longer help but climbed to the gate of the Duke of England's mansion.

According to the imperial physician, if nothing unexpected happens, today will be the last day of the old British Duke Zhang Weixian.

In fact, as an institution that was cleaned up early and then stuffed into part of the Royal Academy, the research on medical skills has long reached the point of becoming obsessed with it.

What blood type, blood transfusion, wound suture, and some minor surgeries can be completed? Thanks to Huang Taiji. It was Huang who entered the pass again and again and again that the Ming army captured Jiannu prisoners, which gave the Imperial Hospital enough experimental materials.

Even because the Ministry of Railways needs too much coolies, the materials at the Royal College Medical Branch are not enough, and these imperial physicians have already set their sights on the death row prisoners of the Ming Dynasty.

In short, just one sentence, they don’t care about who is used to experiment, whether it is a prisoner or a death row prisoner, in short, the experiment cannot be stopped.

However, even such awesome medical advances cannot stop the decline of the British Duke's physical condition. I can only roughly judge that today is the last day for British Duke Zhang Weixian. As for the rest, it can only be said to be left to fate.

Emperor Chongzhen also knew that it was inappropriate for him to visit the Duke of England. As long as he came to the door, no matter whether Zhang Weixian's body suddenly recovered, he had to die tonight.

Even Emperor Chongzhen himself did not have this idea.

The servants in the Duke of England's Mansion didn't know what they were busy with, and they were just like the ants moving. In short, they were busy. At least tonight, the people in the Duke of England did not dare to let themselves have any pauses and rest, and this was the case from top to bottom.

It can be seen that the British Duke's Mansion is actually very clear about Zhang Weixian's physical condition and is already preparing for Zhang Weixian's funeral. It can be seen from the gathering of monks and Taoists in the yard.

But Emperor Chongzhen was not in the mood to pay attention to these messy things.

After entering the backyard and coming to Zhang Weixian's bedroom, what caught Emperor Chongzhen's eyes was Zhang Weixian's endless heroic spirit in the past, but now only had a gray face.

Ignoring the other people's kneeling and worshipping, Emperor Chongzhen walked directly to Zhang Weixian's bed, reached out and held Zhang Weixian's hand that wanted to force him to stand up and said, "Your dear, don't have to get up, just lie down and talk."

After saying that, Emperor Chongzhen turned his eyes to the imperial doctor who had kneeled on the ground: "How long can the British Duke's body last? I put my words here today. Who can let the British Duke last for another month and be granted the title of marquis!"

The imperial doctors who were kneeling on the ground looked at each other, but none of them dared to speak.

It is a good thing to be a marquis, a great thing to be a great thing to glorify the ancestors! But in fact, who dares to take on this stake now?

Resting one's life is different from killing one's people.

Killing is very simple. As the imperial physician of the Ming Dynasty Hospital, the people present are confident that they can kill invisibly, and even want to calculate when someone dies is just a matter of hard work.

But it is possible to prolong people's life, especially in Zhang Weixian's situation, unless the Daluo Jinxian arrived in person, or if there is a brave man like the Monkey King, who can go to the underworld for a while and write off the Book of Life and Death.

Obviously, the imperial doctors were not Daluo Jinxian, and they did not have the ability to go to the underworld to write off the life and death book. Even if they were jealous of the conditions offered by Emperor Chongzhen, they would have no choice.

Seeing Emperor Chongzhen's face getting ugly, Zhao Yujie, the Imperial Hospital Hospital, known as Xiao Hua Tuo, said: "I will report to Your Majesty, the British Duke's head pattern has been opened. I am incompetent. Please ask Your Majesty to punish him."

When Emperor Chongzhen heard that the head-up pattern had opened, his heart tightened. People had head-up patterns, especially the elderly, but the opening of head-up patterns was not a sign of radiance, but a sign before the death of a person.

In fact, headlines, lip kisses, and palm lines will slowly disappear a few hours or days before the end of the year.

Or in the simplest way, when the head-up pattern is opened, the person has entered the stage of returning to the light and reflecting the light.

In general, unless the person who wants to leave is a case of being in a very coma, the rest, although they are the ones who want to leave, they are very clear and sober, and they will basically arrange some major events behind them.

Emperor Chongzhen also knew that the crime of curing these imperial doctors at this time was purely nonsense. After all, the effort he should have had, so it was normal for these imperial doctors to have no choice.

In the hospitals of later generations, no matter how awesome they are, they can't keep the dying people. They just last a day or two more. Just this, I don't know how much the price they will have to pay.

As for the current situation, the royal family, the Imperial Hospital and various rare and secret medicines in the Duke of the United Kingdom have been used, and there is really no way to imagine it.

After sighing in his heart, Emperor Chongzhen turned his gaze back to Zhang Weixian: "Do you have anything to say to me?"

Zhang Weixian's mouth moved and he spit out three words with difficulty: "Mughal!"

Zhang Weixian spit out three words, but Emperor Chongzhen almost cried and burst into tears.

The British Dukes of all generations can be said to have fulfilled their duty as ministers to the Ming Dynasty. If the ministers of the Ming Dynasty were like British Dukes, they were bullshit and the world was in chaos. If the Ming Dynasty could not be passed down for thousands of years, they would have seen ghosts in broad daylight.

It is precisely because the British Duke's Mansion was loyal to the royal family that even a ruthless person like Wei Zhongxian never asked for trouble for the British Duke.

Of course, he didn't have the courage to look for it. After all, the British Duke always held the Beijing camp, and the favor given by the royal family was different from other nobles.

Even if it was a series of actions that outsiders had acted as a random act after his abnormal emperor ascended the throne, it was because the British Duke's Mansion was always on his side.

Youdao means that people are about to die, and their words are good, but Zhang Weixian did not think about anything else at all, but thought about Mughal's territory, which is the territory of the third brother.

Thinking of this, Emperor Chongzhen's resentment towards the third brother increased a little more. If the Governor's Office of the Five Army had been planning the Mughal, how could British Duke Zhang Weixian be so tired that he vomited blood?

Holding Zhang Weixian's hands tightly, Emperor Chongzhen said: "Don't worry, my dear, Mughal will not be troubled within ten years!"

However, after a while, Zhang Weixian breathed, he then spit out two words: "On the sea!"

Emperor Chongzhen nodded, but could no longer hold back his tears: "Don't worry, my Ming Dynasty is now the East China Sea Fleet and the South China Sea Fleet have been formed.

I know what I mean. The troubles of the Ming Dynasty are not inside but from the sea. In a while, I will order the Governor's Office of the Five Army to build the North Sea Fleet and the West Sea Fleet again, and there will be no external troubles at sea."

Seeing that Zhang Weixian's expression was worse, Emperor Chongzhen said, "Your dear, you'll stand up, there's something good tomorrow!"

I knew my body, and Zhang Weixian knew that it was difficult for me to survive tonight. After saying the two words just now, I became a little less energetic, so I had to look at Emperor Chongzhen for inquiry.

Emperor Chongzhen smiled and said, "Tomorrow, Zheng Zhilong's troops will be able to bring Java King Megava to Beijing. Don't you plan to see such a grand scene?

The Jiannu on the east side is flat, and the slave chief Huang Taiji has been chopped and fed to the dog, but there is still Dorgon? Is the old dear minister not going to see Dorgon awarded the title of head?"

When Zhang Weixian heard this, he just squeezed out a smile when he spoke, but he couldn't speak.

Emperor Chongzhen didn't know what to say for a moment, and even felt a little numb.

Zhao Yujie, the head of the Imperial Hospital who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly spoke: "I have a secret method to let the Duke of England survive until tomorrow, but this method consumes the Duke of England's last essence and blood. Once used, you will definitely die!"

Emperor Chongzhen did not speak, but instead turned his attention to Zhang Zhiji.

From a rational point of view, using this so-called secret method should forcefully stimulate Zhang Weixian's body, so that the time for returning to the light will be extended in advance and extended, so that Zhang Weixian can last one more day and have a lasting message.

But emotionally speaking, Emperor Chongzhen was unwilling to accept this method. What if there was a turning point? Even if it was one in tens of millions?

Moreover, in this case, the right to choose is actually in Zhang Zhiji's hands. Even if he is the emperor, he should not make this decision for Zhang Zhiji.

Zhang Zhiji, who was also kneeling on the ground, was also in a dilemma. After a while, Zhang Zhiji finally gritted his teeth and said, "Please ask the Zhao Yuan to cast the spell!"

Seeing that Zhang Zhiji had made a decision, Emperor Chongzhen ordered: "I will ask Zhao Aiqing to cast spells. If he can go to tomorrow, the British Duke will be given a head and rewarded with a thousand gold medals!"

Zhao Yujie respectfully responded, and then got up and walked towards Zhang Weixian. Emperor Chongzhen also planned to get up and give up the place to let Zhao Yujie perform his so-called secret technique.

However, Zhang Weixian's hand, which was holding in his hand, sank, causing Emperor Chongzhen's heart to sink to the bottom of the valley, and shouted to Zhao Yujie: "Hurry!"

Zhao Yujie didn't care about anything else and walked towards Zhang Weixian quickly, but when he saw Zhang Weixian's face, Zhao Yujie also felt a slump in his heart.

He grabbed Zhang Weixian's hand and touched his pulse, then reached out to touch Zhang Weixian's neck. Zhao Yujie shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, the Duke of England has gone."

Emperor Chongzhen felt angry and then felt a sense of powerlessness.

After all, the British Duke Zhang Weixian's head-up tattoo had already been opened before he came, so it was normal to leave suddenly, no wonder the imperial doctor.

He waved his hand and ordered the imperial doctor to retreat, but ignored Zhang Zhiji and others who were so sad that they were so sad. Emperor Chongzhen sat back to Zhang Weixian's bedside.

After grabbing Zhang Weixian's hand again, Emperor Chongzhen said: "Your dear will walk slowly. When you go to Quantai, you should recruit old subordinates and drive me forward!"

After reaching out and closing Zhang Weixian's open mouth, Emperor Chongzhen stood up and said, "The descendants of British Duke should follow the etiquette of the princes and kings!"

Zhang Zhiji kowtowed and said, "Your Majesty forgives your crime. My father had said before. Everything behind him should be simple and not done very much."

Emperor Chongzhen took a deep breath and said, "Your dear, you don't need to say more, this is my will!"

Zhang Zhiji was helpless and kowtowed again.

Emperor Chongzhen was in a bad mood. He gave Zhang Weixian the funeral of the princes and kings obviously beyond the standard that a duke should have, but Emperor Chongzhen still gave it willfully.

Ten years after he ascended the throne, Zhang Weixian stood behind him for ten years, and defeated the Beijing camp so that he could feel at ease to argue with others.

Now, such an old man has left, where can I go to find such a loyal and good minister?

Zhu Chunchen?

Although Zhu Chunchen is now loyal, he can't even wash away the dark stains in history.

Compared with the performance of many ministers and nobles in the 17th year of Jiashen in history, only the British Duke can reassure Emperor Chongzhen.

Especially for the existence of Beijing Camp that is related to one's own capital and life, any emperor must make a good summary.

This is also the reason why during the seven years of Emperor Tianqi's reign, Zhang Weixian always held the Beijing camp but no one dared to move.

It’s nothing else, so don’t worry about the British Duke, and it’s not OK to replace it with Duke Ding or Duke Wei.

What made Emperor Chongzhen feel unhappy is much more than Zhang Weixian leaving, and Shi Feng comes.

Shi Fenglai took Li Yan early to Kyushu Island in Japan, but in fact, this guy is already 73 years old, and with the bumpy road along the sea, his physical condition is also worrying.

Moreover, many ministers in the court are already in their sixties and seventies, and they are dragging their bodies in trouble and holding on.

Even Wei Zhongxian, a dog slave, is already sixty-eight years old. He asked for grace from himself early and wanted to go to Zhongguan Village to support his elderly care.

Emperor Chongzhen suddenly realized that the historical knowledge he had previously relied on as a prophet had completely lost its effect.

At first, I knew a little, regardless of whether it was physical or chemical, and I always remember a little bit of messy things. Even these historical figures knew that the eunuch party was much more reliable than the Donglin party.

But what about now?

The Donglin Party is already disabled, and the eunuch Party basically no longer exists. These ministers who are truly loyal to themselves who are also old one by one. Where is the future path?

After sitting for a long time, Emperor Chongzhen breathed a deep breath.
Chapter completed!