The King of Han lived outside the Imperial City of Nanjing for 8 years, and this time the King of Han Zhu Gaoxu came back with confidence to escort the queen's coffin, and everyone thought that this was a signal that the emperor was about to let the King of Han return to the palace and entrust him with important tasks. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Especially after the funeral ceremony of Empress Xu in Changling, Beijing, the third king of Zhao, Zhu Gaosui, and the crown prince followed Zhu Di back to Nanjing.

The king of Han took the initiative to ask to stay in Beijing to keep the wake for his mother, and his father not only agreed happily at that time, but also let him participate in the planning of the future Beijing palace, which made people smell a trace of unusualness.

Seeing that the King of Han was about to usher in the spring of his life, why did Emperor Yongle suddenly summon the King of Han, the King of Zhao, and the Prince to return to Nanjing to pay homage to the tomb of Taizu Xiaoling?

Intuition told King Han that something must have happened in Nanjing!

Sure enough, all the way back non-stop, just entered the palace, some of the old ministers of the Han King in Nanjing, told him that after the Dragon Boat Festival of King Zhao, the palace coup d'état, the emperor after this incident, for the first time between the government and the opposition clearly hinted that "it is no longer easy to save", and the banner clearly consolidated Zhu Gaochi's position as the crown prince.

"Your Royal Highness, King Zhao has already conquered Changshan, and after the emperor asks you to pay homage to the tomb of filial piety this time, I'm afraid it will be time for you to leave Nanjing. Now, in order to show his determination to support the crown prince, the emperor will inevitably let you leave the center of power in the capital. After all, everyone knows that the brave and warlike second prince is the biggest potential threat to the crown prince. Wang Ning said worriedly.

"I knew that my father would unload the mill and kill the donkey, and he would think of me every time he hired people, and then he would turn his face and deny people."

Zhu Gaoxu's face suddenly became bruised, his face was a little hideous, and there was a trace of resentment hidden in his voice.

Wang Ning was shocked: "Your Highness, don't resent the emperor, it will cause disaster." You'd better think of a foolproof solution. ”

"Brother Wang, rest assured. Brother has his own way. Wang Ning, the concubine of the Han Dynasty, bowed his hand deeply, "It's all up to Brother Wang's arrangement." ”

The horse Wang Ning was confused, but Zhu Gaoxu smiled deeply.

The day before he went to pay homage to the tomb of filial piety, the king of Han, with the help of his concubine Wang Ning, bought Ma Yun, the personal servant of Emperor Yongle who was now by his side.

After retiring from the dynasty, he "very successfully" blocked his father at the gate of Fengtian Palace.

King Han "pounced", knelt at the feet of his father, and cried with tears: "Father, the sons and daughters stayed in Beijing to keep the soul of the queen mother, and for three months in a row, they cried and fell in front of the queen mother's mausoleum, and almost fainted. ”

He wiped a handful of tears from his face, and said in a more choked voice: "My son remembered that in the past few years, he always made his mother angry, and he was most afraid of seeing his mother after every accident. At that time, I always thought that I would wait until my mother was angry after a while. I didn't expect to wait until my mother lay in this cold underground......"

"I also blame my father, I haven't summoned you to the palace for eight years, so you don't have the opportunity to change and rejoice in front of your mother." Zhu Di also looked a little gloomy at this time.

"'The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the son wants to raise but does not wait', when the father and the queen mother were born, the son did not have the opportunity to fulfill his filial piety, so let the son keep the spirit of the queen mother for three years in Beijing. It can also ease the regret in his son's heart a little. ”

Although King Han was crying, this request was put forward logically, so clever that people couldn't refuse.

"Gao Xu, your younger brother Gao Sui has already become a vassal, is it possible that your brother is still stranded in the capital? Any prince who has reached the age of 15 should leave the capital and go to his own fiefdom, look at you, now it's almost 15 for the prince to wait for a few years, right? Can't you realize that your father has been extra kind to you? Zhu Di tried his best to make his tone gentle.

"No, father, my sons never ask for extra kindness. If the son only begged his father to treat me like a third brother, the son would be grateful. Zhu Gaoxu said this, which made Zhu Di a little surprised.

"Father, think about it, what a big crime it is for the third child to seize the throne this time, but you just cut off his two guards, and you can do it in Changshan, and the son has stayed in Nanjing for eight years, and has been living in a simple place, and there is no fault at all, and there is no mistake in escorting the queen mother back to the north this time. Why was he suddenly driven out of Nanjing? May I ask my father, where do you want your sons to go to become vassals? ”

As soon as Zhu Gaoxu's words came out, Zhu Di himself suddenly felt a little unreasonable, and he had no choice but to blurt out two words: "Qingzhou." ”

"Qingzhou?" Zhu Gaoxu's eyes were blood-red, and his voice was sad and indignant, "Father, Qingzhou is far away, tens of thousands of miles." The sudden death of the queen mother has left a lifelong hatred for the sons, isn't the father worried, the son is in the poor mountains and bad waters, and it is difficult to see the father and the emperor again in the future? In case the father needs his son, the son wants to rush over and rescue you like he did on the battlefield before, but I am afraid that he will be out of reach. ”

As soon as Zhu Gaoxu's words came out, Emperor Yongle, who had previously announced at the court meeting that he would definitely let the King of Han become a vassal as soon as possible, suddenly became soft-hearted.

Although he knew that soft-heartedness was the biggest taboo for kings, and that would harm many people, but when King Han said the words "rushed to rescue his father on the battlefield back then", Zhu Di suddenly couldn't help but burst into tears.

In this life, he has always owed too much to this second son. This is undeniable.

"That's it, Qingzhou is indeed far away, and my father is a little reluctant to give up my son." Zhu Di suddenly stepped down from the high throne and put his hand caressing on Zhu Gaoxu's head, and Zhu Gaochu suddenly felt flattered.

"Father?" Zhu Gaoxu screamed aggrievedly, and at that moment, the tears in his heart really wanted to fall.

In fact, there are two kinds of tears, one that flows from the heart and the other that flows from the brain.

The tears that flow from the heart are the taste of sadness;

The tears that flow from my brain, even when they reach my cheeks, I don't know what they taste.

Because such tears have no taste at all, only purpose.

The crying and weeping in front of him were all a bitter trick played by Zhu Gaoxu in front of Zhu Di, and the tears had only one purpose: to keep him in order to make his father soft-hearted.

But now, Zhu Di's fatherly love at this moment made King Han's heart, which had become as hard as iron armor because of resentment, suddenly become very soft, very soft.

"Father...... Emperor Zhu Gaoxu of Han has a thousand words in his heart, and he wants to talk to his father about everything.

It's best to get drunk in this Fengtian Temple tonight.

"Father, my son thinks a lot like in the past, and in between battles, you will also take out a pot of wine from your waist and drink it with me. Between heaven and earth, you have a mouth, I have a mouth, you have a word, I have a word, the sky is the bed, the earth is the seat, drunk and lying on the battlefield, how comfortable! Han King Zhu Gaoxu shouted in his heart.

(Dear friends, what exactly do tears taste like, have you really tasted them?) The tears in the eyes of this sad Han King now are all the water in his brain on the battlefield that day, and they were catalyzed by Zhu Di's coldness, and they condensed into tears. Ha ha. If you like it, you can support it with a large number of tickets. Thank you to my book friends for your daily ticket support. Ask for recommendations, ask for rewards. ）