Chapter 42: The king pretended to be stupid and stunned

Zhu Youzhen couldn't stop Wang Zhizheng's gushing speech, so he simply didn't stop it, he sat on the chair and said: "Whatever you say, you say yours, I'll drink my tea!"

Wang Zhizheng continued to guide: "Believe in the prince, the current situation, the thousands of miles of the Ming Dynasty, that is within reach!" Wang Zhizheng continued to tempt him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhu Youzhen sighed and said, "You spare me, how can I have this ability, brother, what's wrong with you today?"

Wang Zhizheng said: "Lord Wang, what are your concerns? As long as you nod, I, Wang Zhizheng, will immediately set off to call for you!"

Zhu Youzhen knows in his heart that today's performance must be thorough, not only to pretend to be stupid, but also to pretend to be ambitious, without any ambition and courage.

Zhu Youzhen said: "Brother Wang, let me say it again, first, I really don't have the guts, I'm afraid, what kind of status is being the emperor, I don't dare! Second, I don't have the ability, sitting on that throne, how many people are looking at you with their eyes open, such a big country, where can I control it!"

Wang Zhizheng said with a smile: "What the prince said is true, you said these things well, but you don't have to be the emperor yourself, for example, today's saint, there are nine thousand years old to help run the state affairs, and today's saint is also very comfortable!"

Hearing this, Wei Zhongxian, who was lying on the Taishi chair next door, opened his eyes, and he knew that the point was coming.

Zhu Youzhen listened and muttered for a long time, but Wang Zhizheng did not urge him to express his position, but just drank tea and waited for his opinion.

After about half a moment, Zhu Youzhen said worriedly: "Zhizheng, if there is really such a day, I don't know if the nine thousand years old can take a fancy to me." ”

Wang Zhizheng laughed: "Lord, you don't need to have much ability or ambition to be an emperor, you just need to go up to the court, and use the seal to use the seal." Isn't it not good that you can even care about the wind and snow, and that all major national affairs are governed by a 9,000-year-old age?

These few words suddenly can best provoke a person's ambition, but Zhu Youzhen sighed: "Brother Wang, I am a prince now, and as a prince, I have endless money to spend and endless glory and wealth." This is the life I want, you know? I'm a timid person, and I'm afraid, I really don't dare!"

When Wei Zhongxian, who was next door, heard this, he already had an idea in his heart, he closed his eyes again, and waited for Wang Zhizheng's torture without speaking.

Wang Zhizheng patted the table at this time and said: "Lord Wang, to tell you the truth, I, Wang Zhizheng, do have selfish intentions and want to earn glory and wealth through you." But it doesn't mean to hurt you!"

Zhu Youzhen said in a low voice: "Brother Wang, you shouldn't ask me this today, I am the emperor, it's not what I say, there is a queen inside, a queen mother, and a nine thousand years old outside, everyone is in charge, I think this matter is redundant." ”

Wang Zhizheng listened and groaned for a while, neither of them spoke, and a terrible silence broke out in the room.

It was Wang Zhizheng who broke the silence first: "Let me put it bluntly, I'll ask you today if you want to be it." As long as you want, I will go to the nine thousand years old to do work, and I will show my heart to the nine thousand years old. You don't have to worry about anything else. ”

Zhu Youzhen smiled bitterly: "Brother Wang, can I be inappropriate?"

Wang Zhizheng said: "If you are inappropriate, 9,000 years old can't set you up, sure the courtiers don't agree, those diehards in the court shout the law of the ancestors all day long, when you don't do it right, and the courtiers don't agree, 9,000 years old or so dilemma, I'm afraid your situation will be dangerous at that time." Got it?"

Zhu Youzhen listened, fell to his knees with a thud, and shouted: "Brother Wang, save me! I just want to be a peaceful prince, why is it so difficult!"

As he spoke, he actually cried with a sigh, crying and crying silently.

Wang Zhizheng helped Zhu Youzhen, who was crying silently, up: "Lord Wang, don't be embarrassed." In my opinion, you will nod, and if you are nine thousand years old, you will agree, and you will be the emperor, and you will be like the saint today, and you will be in charge of your glory and wealth for a lifetime!"

Zhu Youzhen has collapsed, he is just a marionette who can be slaughtered, and said with a dull expression, "Brother Wang, you can watch it." ”

Wang Zhizheng came to the private room next door under the pretext of going to the toilet, and saw Wei Zhongxian squinting on the Taishi chair, with white eyebrows and wrinkles carved by the knife, showing his rich political experience and life experience.

Wang Zhizheng leaned into his ear and whispered, "Nine thousand years old, you see?"

Wei Zhongxian's eyes didn't open, and he slowly said three words: "Go home." ”

Wang Zhizheng let out a long sigh of relief.

He returned to the box and said to Zhu Youzhen, who was on the verge of collapse: "Lord Wang, do you want to continue listening to music?"

King Xin muttered, "Don't listen, don't listen, I'd better go home." ”

Wang Zhizheng walked to the door and shouted, "Jia Ping!"

The housekeeper Jia Ping ran up, and Wang Zhizheng said to Jia Ping: "Your prince suddenly feels unwell, you quickly send the prince back to rest." ”

Jia Ping looked at Zhu Youzhen, whose face was like ashes, he was elated when he came, but now his face was so ugly, and he complained to Wang Zhizheng: "Lord Wang, what's wrong with my lord? What did you say to him?"

Wang Zhizheng said impatiently to Jia Ping: "What can I do, why are you talking so much?

Jia Ping muttered: "My prince is originally timid and cautious, don't tell him this or that!"

As he spoke, he walked into the box and helped up Zhu Youzhen, whose face was like ashes: "Lord, lord, if you are not feeling well, we will go home." Zhu Youzhen nodded: "Back to ...... Come home. ”

Then Jia Ping took Zhu Youzhen downstairs. Wang Zhizheng stood on the second floor and watched Zhu Youzhen go downstairs, and made a color to Liu Qingqing, who was hiding behind the screen on the first floor, Liu Qingqing understood and then returned to the back hall.

At this time, Wang Zhizheng said to the guards who were hiding in the box next door, standing with sore backs and legs: "It's okay, you can wait outside the door." The group of guards was pardoned, but they didn't dare to complain and went downstairs in an orderly manner. Wang Zhizheng walked to Wei Zhongxian's private room, and Wei Zhongxian had already stood up, with his back to him, facing out of the window without saying a word.

Wang Zhizheng asked Wei Zhongxian with a smile: "Nine thousand years old, how did I ask today?"

Wei Zhongxian turned around and smiled: "You kid, I'm very satisfied with my question today." ”

Wang Zhizheng smiled and asked, "What do you think?"

Wei Zhongxian waved his hand and said faintly: "This person is too bold, he is a wreck, he is not as good as his brother, although the emperor does not pay attention to the government, but he still clearly understands in his heart, this person...... Alas...... The Ming Dynasty has run out of energy, and it is really not as good as the generation. ”

When Wang Zhizheng heard this, the heart hanging in his throat was put back in his stomach. He complimented: "My grandson thinks that 9,000 years old can replace him! My grandson is willing to help and become the founding father!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a hot burst of his cheeks, and was slapped twice loudly by Wei Zhongxian!

He quickly knelt on the ground, and Wei Zhongxian glared at him: "If you dare to say such things in the future, be careful of your dog's head!" Wei Zhongxian is loyal to Daming, where is it the turn of a villain like you to talk nonsense!"

Wang Zhizheng suddenly burst into a cry of grievance: "Nine thousand years old, my grandson only knows that I am loyal to nine thousand years old, I don't know that saying such a thing will make your boss angry, and my grandson should die!"

Wei Zhongxian's tone softened and said: "I know, you are loyal, you are young, and you are earnest, but you have to understand that the old man does not have any disobedience, and you are right to be loyal to the old man, but the old man is not Cao Apu, not Wang Mang, there is no disobedience, remember?"

Wang Zhizheng put his face on the ground: "Grandson keep it in mind"