The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Yan Song smiled and said: "The emperor is fasting and taking a bath, preparing for tomorrow's Zen ceremony, what's the matter?"

Zhan Zhao said anxiously: "So it's Mr. Yan Ge. Please tell the emperor quickly that something happened in Beijing..."

"The prince is rebelling against you. Isn't it?" Yan Song calmly said after taking his time off.

"Yes!" Zhan Zhao was a little confused, "So you know all about it."

"Yeah." Yan Song handed over a glass of water: "Hurry up and drink some water first, and speak slowly."

Zhan Zhao took a sip from the cup, shook his head and said, "This matter is really urgent. How can I be in the mood... Uh, what is this thing? Why is it so dizzy?"

Yan Song didn't rush, took out the cabinet seal and all kinds of top-secret information from him, and said with a smile: "It's okay. I just let you, the royal cat, sleep. Tomorrow, everything has its own foundation." The elder is in charge."

puff.

Zhan Zhao was dumbfounded, pointed at Yan Song, fell to the ground, and fell asleep soundly.

Yan Song waved his hand, and immediately someone came up and carried Zhan Zhao down.

As soon as Zhan Zhao was lifted down, Jiajing came out with a strange expression on his face, "What's the matter? Someone seemed to be there just now?"

"It's nothing." Yan Song said with a faint smile: "Your Majesty, please practice with peace of mind, fast and take a bath in peace. You will be able to go to Mount Tai tomorrow and communicate with the heavens."

"Yes! Hahaha!"

Jiajing looked up to the sky and laughed, and went back.

The next day, the Taishan Fengzen Ceremony started as scheduled.

Under the auspices of Li Chunfang, Emperor Jiajing, after bathing and fasting, climbed the mountain road of Mount Tai and set off for the altar at the top of Yuhuangding, the highest peak.

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Of course, with Emperor Jiajing's scumbag physical strength, there is no way to climb to the highest peak of Mount Tai by himself.

Two people carried a sliding pole and took Emperor Jiajing up the mountain.

Yan Song watched coldly, looking around vigilantly.

He seemed to be waiting for something.

After half a day of climbing, Jiajing finally climbed to Nantianmen.

The person who lifted the sliding pole was exhausted, and Jiajing himself was exhausted and out of breath.

"Unexpectedly, Mount Tai is so difficult to walk." Jiajing was sweating profusely: "Why don't you let me come down and have a rest?"

Following behind him were Yan Song, Li Chunfang, Ouyang Bijin, Feng Bao and others.

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"Get off the sedan chair!" Li Chunfang shouted.

Ouyang Bijin glanced at Yan Song.

Along the way, he winked at Yan Song many times, telling Yan Song that Feng Bao seemed to be doing something secretly, but Yan Song just nodded, vaguely, noncommittal.

This made Ouyang Bijin blame Yan Song in his heart.

Aren't you fucking resourceful?Why is he acting like an old fool now, so muddled, following the emperor wherever he goes?

In fact, everything is in Yan Song's plan.

He just watched with cold eyes and never took any action on his own.

Standing at the Nantian Gate, overlooking the mountains, the emperor suddenly became beastly, no, it was poetry, and said with emotion: "Ah, when you return to Mount Tai, you don't look at the mountain, and when you return to Dongyue, you don't look at the mountain. The ancients never deceived me!"

Yan Song, who accompanied him, smiled and said: "Your Majesty, Confucius climbed Dongshan and became a small Lu, and waited for Taishan to make the world smaller. This Taishan is of course well-deserved of its reputation. Let's climb quickly."

Shengjia and his party continued to climb towards the summit.

But Yan Song's eyes are sharp, standing on the Nantian Gate of Mount Tai, he has already seen the dust rising in the distance.

He smiled lightly.

This dust should be the person who has been waiting for a long time, right?

This time, put a long line to catch big fish.

Let the prince, together with all the enemies who colluded with him, be led by the dog.

Hot and splashing mice, let them die in a nest!Nobody wants to leave.

I answer Khan, you are so small, you still want to lie to me Yan Song?

Self-invest in Internet cafes.

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Chapter 1635 It's Your Promise! 【2】

Altan Khan rode on a horse, and stopped to watch the majestic Mount Tai in the distance.

In Mongolia, there are very few mountains, and Mongolians have never seen such a majestic mountain as Mount Tai.

The Mongolian soldiers will look up one by one.

"This is the Mount Tai that Emperor Ming is climbing?"

"As long as we can kill Emperor Ming, or capture him, we can control the world! Hahaha!"