My clinic is familiar with ancient times, Zhu Biao came to seek medical treatment

Zhu Di held a large bowl and looked at his two great-grandsons quietly.

One of them was haggard, hunched over, and looked like he was dying.

The other had premature gray hair and a gloomy look, as if someone owed him eight million taels of silver.

"Oh, who is this? There is still such an emperor without dignity in my Ming Dynasty?" Zhu Di guessed that they were most likely the two emperors who would not live long as Li Zhongfu said, and his tone was a little weird.

Zhu Qizhen had been nervous for many days in order to launch the coup, and he had long been paranoid.

As soon as Zhu Di's voice full of pressure sounded, he immediately hid behind Zhu Qiyu, and then looked at Zhu Di.

Zhu Qiyu also looked at Zhu Di with blurred eyes.

When he finally saw Zhu Di's appearance, he cried out, "Emperor Taizong, it's Emperor Taizong, my great-grandson is so wronged!"

Emperor Taizong?

Zhu Qizhen also felt that Zhu Di looked familiar, and his face turned pale when he heard it.

How could Emperor Taizong still be alive?

Is this not the human world, but hell?

Zhu Qizhen, who was already guilty, could not stand up at all, and knelt on the ground with a plop: "Emperor Taizong Rong Bing, Sun Chen... Sun Chen didn't want to do it either, but was forced by the situation."

Emperor Taizong?

Isn't he Emperor Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty?

Well, you little bastards can change my temple name as you like.

Zhu Di ignored Zhu Qizhen, who was obviously in better health, and walked up to Zhu Qiyu while slurping noodles: "What's your name? Which emperor of the Ming Dynasty are you?"

Zhu Qiyu said: "To reply to Emperor Taizong, my great-grandson Zhu Qiyu is the grandson of Emperor Renzong Zhu Gaochi, the son of Emperor Xuande Zhu Zhanji, the brother of Emperor Zhengtong Zhu Qizhen, and the seventh emperor of the Ming Dynasty."

After a pause, Zhu Qiyu added: "The one next to me is Emperor Zhengtong Zhu Qizhen."

Zhu Di counted silently in his heart, but he was a little confused.

Until he added Emperor Jianwen Zhu Yunwen, he sorted out the emperor's genealogy: "It's really strange. Your brother is an emperor, and you are also an emperor. How can there be two emperors alive at the same time?

Looking at the way you were just now, it seems that your relationship is not good enough to rule the world together. Could it be that you stole his throne and he was angry, so he beat you?"

Zhu Di noticed the slap mark on Zhu Qiyu's face.

Zhu Qiyu shook his head and wanted to tell Emperor Taizong about Zhu Qizhen's "glorious deeds".

Unfortunately, he was poisoned so badly that his body was on the verge of collapse. He fainted before he could even open his mouth.

Although they both gave Zhu Di a very bad first impression, they were his descendants after all.

Zhu Di couldn't just ignore it, so he quickly called Li Zhongfu.

After an examination, Li Zhongfu said, "He is more poisoned than the Crown Princess. Conventional treatment is no longer effective. He must first have a round of blood transfusion and then slowly recover."

Zhu Di felt a little distressed: "Poisoning again. Is my Ming Dynasty royal family so related to poison? Could it be that all my emperors and descendants who died young were poisoned to death?"

"I can't say for sure, but there must be quite a few who died unnatural deaths."

Glancing at Zhu Qizhen on the side, Li Zhongfu asked, "Who is this emperor?"

Zhu Di glanced at Zhu Qizhen and said, "What is the orthodox emperor?" Emperor Zhu Qizhen. "

Li Zhongfu was happy, stretched out his hand to hold Zhu Qizhen's hand and shook it vigorously: "You are Zhu Qizhen, the Emperor of Ming Dynasty who ascended the throne twice. I have heard of your name for a long time."

Zhu Di asked: "Is this kid famous? Is he a good emperor?"

"No, he was a very bad emperor. Among so many emperors in China, it is very difficult to find an emperor worse than him. But he is really famous. At least he can be ranked in the top five among the emperors of the Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Di:...

Zhu Qizhen:...

Are you polite?

Say this directly in front of me?

Li Zhongfu turned around and looked at Zhu Qiyu: "Then the man wearing the dragon robe must be Emperor Jingtai Zhu Qiyu? We can't let him die. I still hope he can get me some cloisonné. "

Zhu Di knew that although Li Zhongfu seemed indifferent, he was actually very clear about the national justice.

Zhu Di could easily tell the good from the bad by his attitude towards these two grandsons.

"Get out of the way and kneel down." Zhu Di angrily said, snorting at Zhu Qizhen.

Zhu Qizhen didn't even dare to fart and knelt silently at the door of the ward.

When Li Zhongfu began to treat Zhu Qiyu, Zhu Di came to the first floor alone and said to the little transparent eunuch of the Hongwu Dynasty who came from the kitchen door of Liu Shitou's house, "Open the door, I want to talk to the prince."

Although the prince of the Hongwu Dynasty was Zhu Biao, the eunuch who was sent here to open the door naturally knew that the prince Zhu Di was talking about was Zhu Zhanji.

The eunuch didn't dare to neglect it and opened the door quickly.

ZhuZhu Di stepped out and came to Liu Shitou's hometown.

"Where is the prince?" Zhu Di asked.

The two Jinyiwei guarding the kitchen door looked at each other, and one of them answered: "Inside, I'll go and invite him."

"No need, you continue to guard well, I'll go find him myself."

"Yes."

When he came into the house, Zhu Di playfully took the brush from Zhu Zhanji who was practicing calligraphy.

Zhu Zhanji looked up and said: "Grandpa? Why did you come here suddenly?"

Zhu Di sat in the position that Zhu Zhanji had given up, and motioned Zhu Zhanji to press his temple.

Feeling a little better, Zhu Di said, "Just now, there are new people in Renai Medical Clinic. They are your two sons. The strange thing is that they are both emperors and both wear dragon robes."

Zhu Zhanji guessed that his two sons came from the time and space ten years after Xuande: "How can there be two emperors? Didn't they fight?"

"They almost fought to death, and one of them is sick and the other is poisoned. Neither of them will live long. Doctor Li is already treating them."

Although Zhu Zhanji in this time and space is not as old as Zhu Qizhen and Zhu Qiyu, and has never seen them, he is still worried as a father: "Grandpa, you came to see me, is it related to them?"

"Well, although Although it is not clear what happened, it is not difficult to guess from the few words of Doctor Li that the emperor named Zhu Qizhen did a bad job and lost the throne.

And the one named Zhu Qiuyu was so soft-hearted that he spared Zhu Qizhen's life after ascending the throne, which gave Zhu Qizhen the opportunity to poison him.

No matter what, now they can't go back to their time and space. The country cannot be without a king for a day. I wanted to go there for a while, but those ministers may not recognize me.

You are different. Judging from their age, you in their time and space have been dead for at most 10 to 20 years. The old ministers in the court should all know you. It will be no problem for you to go there and take charge. "

Zhu Zhanji was speechless.

At most dead for 10 to 20 years?

What kind of words are you, my grandfather.

I am only in my twenties this year!

"Grandson knows, then grandson will go there now."

"Let's go."