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1 620 September1Early in the morning, it rained cats and dogs in Beijing, with lightning and thunder, and the wind roared.
In the palace, several eunuchs on duty dangled around the cloister with lanterns, and finally stopped at the gate of Gan Qing Palace. One of the eunuchs screamed, "Your Majesty, it's time to prepare for the morning court!" "The day before yesterday, the emperor just became seriously ill. Later, after offering red pills to crack hon temple, his condition improved greatly and his appetite opened up. He just took the second pill before going to bed.
"Your Majesty, it's time to get ready for the morning!" The leading eunuch gently pushed open the door of Gan Qing Palace, trying to call the emperor to get up early. Since the emperor ascended the throne for a month, he has removed the salt supervisor and tax envoy and paid for border defense, making up for the shortage of officials. He made some achievements, but it also made Manchu civil servants feel that they had finally met a good emperor. Eunuchs, as internal ministers, although they don't understand national politics, have studied calligraphy for a long time and know that the emperor is lewd but diligent.
A long time later, a cry came from Gan Qing Palace, which resounded throughout the Forbidden City: "The emperor died! ! ! "
It took me a lot of effort to sit up. I was sitting in a beautiful dream. Before I could look at the eight characters, I was awakened by the whine. I couldn't help muttering, "Who cries in the morning and doesn't let people sleep!" " When I opened my sleepy eyes, I was surprised to find that I didn't. ...