"I, the most unforgettable thing is the battle in the first month of the fourth year of Jianwen, which was the last year of the Jingnan War, and the emperor's uncle **** ancestor openly stood on the side of the abolished emperor Jianwen, and I was unfortunately captured. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 At that time, it was Gao Xu who rushed into the enemy's encirclement and snatched back my ...... from the hands of the **** ancestor."

At this time, Zhu Di's eyes couldn't help but clearly emerge the scene at that time.

Zhu Di lay on Zhu Gaoxu's horse, and said weakly: "Son, I have no strength, you have to continue to fight." ”

"No, father, you have to believe that your son will be able to lead you out of the bloody path."

The remnant sun was like blood, and the young Zhu Gaoxu ignored his father's request, and insisted on taking the injured Zhu Di and escaping death to return to the base camp.

"Wang'er, most of this country was defeated by you, your eldest brother is sick, and this throne will be yours in the future."

When Zhu Di lay on horseback and made a promise to his son, at that moment, he thought from the bottom of his heart that the one who would inherit his mantle in the future would be this powerful second son.

In fact, in the second year of Yongle, when Zhu Gaochu questioned Zhu Di in front of the Manchu Dynasty, although Zhu Di reprimanded Zhu Gaochu sternly on the surface, in fact, he knew that he was just annoyed and angry.

It was he who was sorry for this son, and it was he who broke his promise.

The current King of Han suddenly became cautious. Like a tiger with only a tooth extracted, helplessly locked in a cage, waiting for a little charity from people outside the iron cage.

Just like that day, when Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang was alive, Zhu Di, the king of Yan, who swept thousands of troops, helplessly watched his powerless nephew Zhu Yunwen about to ascend to the throne, but let himself surrender to the grievances underground.

"Hey, it's only strange to blame the young Han King, who was impulsive, and did things with the courage of a teenager and the lack of strategy, which made the Chinese courtiers very jealous of him." Zhu Di sighed and continued to fall into the aftertaste of the past.

In the second year of Yongle, when Zhu Di officially put the position of the prince to the court for discussion, the court praised the eldest son, and the king of Han turned out to be a one-sided derogatory voice.

Queen Xu has repeatedly admonished her, and the will of the public cannot be violated.

Zhu Di actually knows where there is any "public opinion"!

Most of the people in the court who praised Zhu Gaochi were civil servants.

How many generals can there be in the main hall? Since ancient times, generals have guarded the border and fought bloody battlefields.

The court is the world of Wenchen, and what they are best at is to sit and talk about the Tao and point fingers.

Therefore, in this court, there are basically all people with the eldest son, and the power of the King of Han is scarce, so naturally few people vote for him in the position of prince.

From the bottom of his heart, even if he gave the position of prince to his eldest son, it does not mean that Zhu Gaochi is the most recognized in Zhu Di's heart.

Zhu Di has always had a feeling of sympathy for this second son. This eldest son will never be able to give him.

Erhong saw that the emperor who was still talking just now, and gradually fell silent at this time, so he got up and cut a new cup of "Suzhou Red Plum", put the tea on several cases in the warm pavilion, and accompanied Emperor Yongle to be silent together.

"You little elf, why don't you speak?" Zhu Di suddenly spoke.

"Your Majesty, you didn't speak. Your Majesty, what are you thinking? Erhong pretended to be cute and flashed her long eyelashes.

- These long eyelashes are the only thing that looks good on her face.

"I'm thinking, isn't what happened to King Han now just like what I did back then?" Zhu Di finally spoke, and his words were amazing.

Erhong knew that what Zhu Di was talking about was that back then, when he was still the king of Yan, he followed Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang on the battlefield and made a lot of great contributions, but because his brother Zhu Biao was the eldest son, he became the most legitimate prince. Even if the crown prince Zhu Biao died young at the age of 37, the throne was inherited according to the primogeniture, and the son died and was inherited by the grandson, and the throne still had nothing to do with King Yan.

A trace of grief and indignation flashed in Zhu Di's eyes.

"I am the biggest victim of this primogeniture, but now, as soon as I become the throne, why do I want to repeat the tragedy of this life to my son Gao Xu? Back then, I also secretly resented Taizu, why do I want to be a father emperor who secretly resents my son? ”

Zhu Di seemed to be confiding in Erhong, more like muttering to himself.

At this time, Wu Erhong's heart tightened, and he secretly screamed that it was not good.

After talking to Zhu Di for so long, she finally saw that Emperor Yongle wanted to pass on the crown prince to the King of Han again.

Before, Zhu Di had the idea of passing the throne to the emperor's grandson, which was no longer appropriate, but now if the throne is passed to Zhu Gaoxu, although this Han king is very good-looking, even his mother thinks that his style is most like Zhu Di, ruthless and decisive.

As soon as he takes power, he is afraid that the prince's lineage will be all over the house.

Although Erhong is Yan Kong, he is not just confused so far. She was secretly anxious.

She was thinking about how to say something good to the fat prince Zhu Gaochi so that Zhu Di could give up the terrible idea of easy storage, when suddenly, a question flashed in her mind:

What a cautious person Emperor Yongle is, he knows that Erhong is still part-time as the companion of the crown princess Guan Jugong, but he seems to be intentionally or unintentionally saying these sensitive topics, is it really unintentional, or is it intentional, wanting to test the position of the Erhong girl?

After all, the closer you are, the more dangerous it is. Those in high positions are often most afraid of not enemies, but their closest friends.

It seems that chatting is risky, and chatting with the emperor is even more of a high-risk industry.

She secretly watched Zhu Di's expression, and it was really a little strange, and she suddenly knew it.

So, Er Hong pretended not to be interested in Zhu Di's topic at all, and just said softly: "Your Majesty, I feel so much in my heart at this time, I'm afraid, it's not all about the situation of the King of Han, right?" This time the King of Han returned to Beijing for burial, did the emperor remember the virtuous concubine Niangniang who was buried alone in Shandong? Can the emperor intend to bury his mother together? ”

As soon as the second red talk came out, even he admired himself.

This seems to be a change of topic, on the one hand, to Zhu Di to show his position, I Erhong is not interested in who is the prince, and secondly, I want to do what he likes, knowing that Zhu Di cares most about the virtuous concubine, so I deliberately pulled the topic to her.

Sure enough, when Zhu Di heard Erhong say the word Concubine Xian, his heart instantly fluttered, and his previously unpredictable and resolute eyes instantly became gentle and sad.

"Little girl, it's hard for you to remember the virtuous concubine. I think you really had a fate. It's a pity that Yan'er ...... Thin life. ”

"Since ancient times, there has been a lot of life. Your Majesty, don't be sad, maybe Niangniang will be sad when she sees you in the sky so careless about herself. ”

"Really?" Zhu Di stood up and paced back and forth in the hall to hide the tears he was about to fall at the mention of Concubine Xian.

At this time, it was already the emperor's meal time, but Zhu Di waved his hand irritably, signaling that there was no need to pass the meal today, and just call a few light snacks to the side hall of Fengtian Palace.

(Friends, the professional chatter in Song Dandan's sketch is also a technical job, not to mention, the Yongle Emperor who accompanies people without blinking, then he has to have some professional standards.) Special thanks to my book friends for their daily ticket support, especially "Yanxi Morning Mouth Jade", I heard that she is a female frequency high V reader. The author Jun said that with the attention of all of you, the code word power is dripping. ）