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Now, they have returned to the time when they were in the Prince's Mansion, when Mrs. Peng Chengbo, Zhang Cuiyun, and Zhu Zhanji shared the same hatred and hatred, and jointly promoted Zhu Gaochi as the prince.

It's just that at that time, Zhu Gaochi they recommended is now, and now, it is Zhu Zhanji.

Before deciding to use all his strength to promote his son as emperor, Zhang Cuiyun still has one of the biggest worries in his heart that needs to be solved:

"If that Zhang Xing one day exposes what I did in public, how should I deal with myself?"

Empress Zhang thought in her heart:

"Zhan'er is the most careful, he was able to come back before everyone else this time, it can be seen that he is not at ease with me, the queen mother, so he arrived before the person I sent to deliver the letter to him.

Since there is not complete trust between mother and child. What if someone else instigates it? ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Cuiyun hurriedly knelt in front of her mother again with the dignity of the queen, and said repentantly:

"Mother, my daughter was wrong, and for a moment she was deluded, and she was bewitched by that traitor and made some irrational actions. The consequences were not considered at the time. Now, when I think about it, I feel terrible. ”

Speaking of this, she quickly stood up, attached to Mrs. Peng Chengbo's ear, and whispered:

"You see, if he becomes the emperor one day, that Hu Shanxiang in the middle palace doesn't seem to be a person who can do things; Wei'er is still young, and it's only a side room, with a low status, and it's difficult to take on a big responsibility. I'm afraid that the entire Daming Palace still has to be presided over by me in the harem. But if there is a knot between the emperor and the queen mother, then how can our mother and son get along in the palace? ”

Zhang Cuiyun looked at her old mother with frightened and earnest eyes.

Now, she admits from the bottom of her heart that she is really just a child in front of this omnipotent mother.

She needs her political wisdom to solve her problems!

"Mother, Zhan'er must have arranged a detailed work in this palace a long time ago, since this is the case, I am afraid that he already knows everything about what I do, if he becomes the emperor in the future, will he be unable to get along with my mother everywhere, and even settle old accounts?"

Zhang Cuiyun finally clearly expressed the worry in her heart.

"Don't worry, don't say it, Zhan'er's meticulous work is not necessarily everything, I think even if Zhan'er knows, she will stand on your side, after all, you are mother and son. Your honor and disgrace is his honor and disgrace, which is powerful, if he doesn't know, I, who is a grandmother, will naturally remind him in time. ”

Mrs. Peng Chengbo's words, Zhang Cuiyun was suddenly overjoyed.

"Ah, thank you mother, mother always sees problems so sharply, Yun'er really admires the five-body throw!"

Thus, at this point, Mrs. Peng Chengbo successfully completed the task assigned to her by her year-old lover Yang Rong - to let Empress Zhang put aside her worries and unswervingly support the crown prince Zhu Zhanji.

The firm alliance between the Empress and Madame Peng Chengbo in support of the crown prince was happily reached at that moment.

At this time, King Han and his killers, who were still feeding mosquitoes at the foot of Jiming Mountain, finally understood after a long week of waiting that they could not wait for Zhu Zhanji.

At this time, the messenger sent by Prince Wenhala had already told him that Zhu Zhanji had already rushed back to Beijing three days ago, and that he had now temporarily succeeded to the throne in front of the Ling, and that he would only wait for the funeral of Emperor Renzong to hold an enthronement ceremony on a later date.

"What? Why is this the case? ”

The king of Han didn't have time to be sad, too late to be angry, too late to complain, too late to think, so he rushed to Beijing in a hurry.

When he rushed all the way to the capital, it was just in time for the official groundbreaking ceremony of the underground Xuangong dedicated to the tomb.

"That outstanding young man who presided over the ceremony, dressed in a dazzling yellow robe, is it my nephew Zhu Zhanji?"

King Han only felt dizzy, and he almost fainted.

The tiredness and sleepiness of the past few days swept through his whole body, but he still tried to support himself with the last of his mind.

At this time, Zhu Zhanji also saw a tall and rugged northern man with a beard and a dusty face in the crowd, standing below with a group of people.

"Uncle Huang is here? Uncle Huang came really early, we delivered the funeral edict, I'm afraid it's still on the way, right? ”

Zhu Zhanji glanced at the tired but sharp-edged imperial uncle in front of him, and asked calmly and slightly wittily.

When the king of Han saw Zhu Zhanji, he did not greet him as a monarch and a minister, on the contrary, he looked very arrogant.

He looked directly at Zhu Zhanji and replied unceremoniously:

"Nephew, didn't you arrive many days early? I'm afraid that the whole time, you should still be on the way from Nanjing to Beijing. ”

Zhu Zhanji is now dressed in plain clothes, without a yellow robe, and has not officially announced his ascension to the throne as the emperor, not to mention, it is now in front of his father's spirit, so he deliberately ignored the detail that the king of Han did not visit him as a monarch and minister.

However, he also wanted to give King Han a dismount in his heart, so he deliberately did not answer King Han's question specifically, but said domineeringly:

“…… I will be able to return so soon, for reasons that no one can guess! It was my father, it was the emperor's grandfather who secretly protected me from the spirit of heaven, and the heavens and people sensed it, so that I could rush back in time, so that I could preside over the aftermath of my father's death! ”

King Han didn't know that before, Zhu Zhanji and Yang Shiqi sang and harmonized, deceived the ministers and let them dispel their doubts.

At this time, seeing that none of the ministers stood up to support him, they questioned Zhu Zhanji with him.

He didn't know what Zhu Zhanji had done, and he didn't know the details of these people in the court, so he kept silent.

At this time, Zhu Zhanji continued to announce the unveiling ceremony of the mausoleum with a calm demeanor, and a minister on the side admonished: "Your Majesty, the people's hearts are turbulent, and you should not take it lightly. King Han is disrespectful to you, you must be careful! ”

"What are you afraid of!" Zhu Zhanji deliberately raised his voice so that King Han could hear:

"The respect of the world is not all based on scheming or intelligence, not to mention that the ancestors have already achieved their fate, I believe that no one dares to sprout the heart of the evil thief in the Manchu Dynasty!"

Although Zhu Zhanji is wearing the emperor's green clothes at the moment, it is difficult to hide the domineering spirit of the king between his eyebrows.

Of course, King Han saw that Zhu Zhanji was clearly conveying a will to everyone: everything was under his control, and his nephew had a natural self-confidence and undoubted self-satisfaction in the belonging to the throne!

He thought he was a domineering person, but at this moment, under the powerful aura of this nephew's "talking and laughing, the canopy was wiped out", King Han suddenly felt weak and deflated for a moment. (To be continued.) )