Chapter 2: Finding an Invincible Eastern Guardian as a Bodyguard
“Dongfang Bubai?”
Wang Cheng’en repeated the name instinctively, his face filled with bewilderment.
If this were a person, was choosing such a name a way to invite a swift death?
“Your Majesty, is the Dongfang Bubai you mentioned a person or a place, your humble servant…”
Chongzhen waved his hand, cutting off Wang Cheng’en’s question. “There is a eunuch in the palace named Fang Zhenghua, renowned for his exceptional martial arts. Find out where he is currently stationed and bring him to see me!”
“Your servant obeys!”
Though puzzled, Wang Cheng’en knew the emperor’s words were an imperial edict and must be carried out without fail.
After glancing once more at the Beijing city basking under the morning sun, Chongzhen began his return.
Upon reaching the Qianqing Palace, he saw Zhou Yufeng standing at the palace gate, looking anxiously around, her face full of worry.
Seeing Chongzhen return, she immediately approached him. “Your Majesty, the morning air is cold and the dew heavy. Your health is frail; why did you go out?”
“It’s nothing. The morning air is refreshing. A brief walk has lifted my spirits. Do not trouble the Empress!”
As recorded, she was beautiful and dignified, with skin as white as jade, a national treasure. Her body was graceful and composed.
In the chronicles of Chongzhen’s era, it was noted that after Li Zicheng’s forces broke into Beijing, Empress Zhou took her own life by hanging, preceding the emperor in death.
Before dying, she said, “I have served Your Majesty for eighteen years, yet you never heeded a single word of my counsel, leading to this day. I have nothing more to say as I sacrifice myself for the nation.”
In life, she was wise and dutiful, managing the household well and, in the nation’s hour of peril, she gave her life in a tragic yet heroic manner.
Now that he had arrived in this time, such tragedy would naturally be averted.
After breakfast and a brief conversation with Empress Zhou, Wang Cheng’en entered to report that Fang Zhenghua was already waiting outside the East Warm Pavilion.
Hearing this, Chongzhen rose immediately, suppressing his excitement, and headed towards the pavilion.
“Your servant Fang Zhenghua pays respects to Your Majesty!”
As soon as Chongzhen entered the pavilion, a eunuch knelt promptly.
“Rise and speak. Lift your head!”
Chongzhen scrutinized Fang Zhenghua as he stood. The man was tall and resolute, with bright eyes. The veins on his exposed hands were prominent, giving no hint that he was a eunuch.
Fang Zhenghua sensed the emperor’s intense gaze and felt uneasy.
After a moment, Chongzhen said calmly, “Fang Zhenghua, I have heard of your formidable martial arts—many cannot come close to you, is this true?”
Though spoken plainly, the words struck Fang Zhenghua like thunder. He dropped to his knees. “Your servant deserves death. Please forgive me, Your Majesty!”
“Rise and speak!”
Chongzhen sighed inwardly. “I wish to see for myself. If the rumors are true, I will assign you a task. Do you dare accept it?”
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