"What are you talking about, he dares to lead troops to surround the Qianqing Palace?" Li Xuanzhi's eyes widened when he heard the news, "Who gave him the courage to dare to do this!" ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a crackling sound of tables and chairs being pushed down in the courtyard, and dozens of soldiers from the Beijing camp rushed in, and they controlled the attendants of the Qianqing Palace by dividing them by two.

Zhang Weixian stopped in front of the gate of the Qianqing Palace, hugged his fists and said: "His Royal Highness the eldest son of the emperor ordered that Li Xuanzhi move out of the Qianqing Palace on the same day, and don't force the ministers to do it." ”

Li Xuanzhi looked at the armed soldiers outside the door, and his mind of intending to stare at the pit to see what they could do was also shaken a lot.

After all, no one expected that it was a group of soldiers who came, and reasoning with the soldiers or playing tricks would not work.

Cui Wensheng was also very panicked when he saw this posture, and said on the side: "Queen Mother, let's move the palace first, Renshou Palace is not bad." ”

"What's good, what's good!" Li Xuanzhi couldn't get down in a breath, and said coldly: "Just leave, doesn't that let Zhu Youxiao ascend the throne smoothly?" ”

"I'm the queen mother, how can I be it!"

"Oops!" Cui Wensheng saw that the soldiers of the Beijing camp outside were already ready to move, and he was even more afraid that he would be buried with this old lady, so he hurriedly persuaded: "Don't think so much about it at this time, it's important to save your life first!" ”

"What Zhang Weixian has done, you don't know it."

Hearing this, Li Xuanzhi remembered the famous name of Zhang Weixian, the No. 1 lord in the capital, except for the emperor, this thing is not afraid of heaven and earth.

Faced with this situation, she also knew that whether she walked or not, she would be put out, and going by herself was nothing more than a decent point to move the palace.

It seems that this Zhang Weixian also left a little thin noodles for himself.

After a long silence, Li Xuanzhi took one last look at the Qianqing Palace, which symbolized the supreme imperial power, picked up the eight princesses born to him, and left in a hurry with Cui Wensheng and a few close attendants, heading to Renshou Palace.

......

"Rice bucket! I can't do this little thing, what do we want you to do? ”

That night, in the courtyard of Renshou Palace, behind the screen of the innermost hall, a eunuch with a donkey's face reprimanded Cui Wensheng with the authority of his superiors.

Through the screen, the appearance of this person can be faintly seen, which should be extremely ruthless.

"Dad, my son doesn't want to, but Xi Li chooses to serve, she... She doesn't have any real power at all, not to mention that the British public Zhang Weixian has soldiers in her hands. ”

"Zhu Youxiao directly asked Zhang Weixian to come, I'm afraid that even Yang Lian's old guy didn't expect this!"

This is the truth, Zhu Youxiao sent Zhang Weixian's two stunned Zixian to go against the wind, which directly disrupted the Donglin Party's overall plan for the palace removal case.

Hearing this, the donkey-faced eunuch's eyes rolled, Zhang Weixian was a little tricky, and the British prince was still unable to move in the end.

Cui Wensheng, who was originally arrogant, was well-behaved like a child in front of this person, and he was aggrieved for a long time, so he mustered up the courage to say:

"Dad, Zhu Youxiao's ascension to the throne seems to be irreversible, once the son is impeached by the science and technology officials, it will inevitably be corrected to your father's head, so——"

Speaking of this, the man behind the screen suddenly looked over and asked with a smile:

"So, you want to run?"

Careful thinking was punctured, Cui Wensheng swallowed his saliva, knelt on the ground and cried bitterly: "The child is also for the sake of his father, the child is not afraid of death, but he hasn't served his father enough!" ”

"Zhu Youxiao ascended the throne, and he will strictly investigate the matter of offering red pills, so it is better for my father to transfer his son to Nanjing first, so that the rumors will pass in the future, and then come back to serve your old man!"

The man immediately heard Cui Wensheng's little abacus, sneered a few times, and saw Cui Wensheng lying on the ground, trembling all over, and said with a disgusting face:

"Who made you my son, you were done by that little doll, and I have to suffer too, right?"

"Tomorrow, I will ask the waiter of the Ministry of Rites and others to impeach you and demote you to Nanjing, but you must remember your father's kindness."

Cui Wensheng didn't notice the cold look on the face of the person behind the screen, and when he heard this, his face was full of ecstasy, and he knocked his head with a clang.

"Thank you, Dad, your kindness, my son will never forget it for the rest of his life!"

......

On the morning of the fifth day of October in the 48th year of Wanli, it was less than a day before Zhu Youxiao's enthronement ceremony.

Zhu Youxiao has been too comfortable these days, because of what, because although the old lady of Xi Li Xuanzhi has moved to the palace, she still wants to be regent, and the civil officials want to enthrone herself.

The two of them are doing very happily, but in fact, does it have an impact on the succession of Zhu Youxiaohuang's eldest son, no!

After all, Xi Li Xuanzhi is a woman, even if Cui Wensheng, a powerful eunuch in the country, is not a big deal, and there is often a war of words with the ministers.

After moving the palace, although Xi Li Xuanzhi knew that he had no possibility of regent, he still did not give up, and asked to make himself the queen mother first, and then let Zhu Youxiao ascend the throne.

Isn't that?

In response to such unreasonable demands, the ministers turned into messengers of justice one after another, and once again rejected categorically, and the contradictions between the two sides became increasingly intensified, and the trouble became more and more happy.

In fact, after so many days, the reason why Zhu Youxiao didn't say a word is that there are two points.

The first is because the succession to the throne in history has also been smooth, and there is no need to do anything more.

The second point is that I want to combine the historical knowledge given to him from God's perspective to see which people are not too big to watch, and they will slowly do it after taking the position!

Many people saw that Zhu Youxiao was silent in the face of this power struggle, and they were even more determined to help him to take the position, they would never have imagined that this sixteen-year-old boy had a man in his twenties in his body.

"Don't make a fuss, it's time for me to take the throne."

......

The next day, Zhu Youxiao, who had been reinstated to the Qianqing Palace for a few days, opened the gate, wore the gown that the Ming Emperor would only wear during major ceremonies such as his accession to the throne, and came to the Royal Ancestral Temple accompanied by Wang An.

Some people say that it takes a lot of steps to ascend the throne, and it takes three invitations and three refusals to do anything, Zhu Youxiao said, I am the eldest son of the emperor is orthodox, how can there be so many.

To put it bluntly, on the day of enthronement, go to the ancestral temple to pay tribute to heaven and earth, then preside over the enthronement ceremony, and finally sit on the dragon chair, he is the emperor.

When Zhu Youxiao came to the ancestral temple, the flowers on both sides had already been decorated overnight, and all the way was noisy.

Such a lively scene, I don't know how Taichang, who had just died a few days ago, felt about it, Zhu Youxiao was even thinking that who specially decorated it as if he was a family member in the church, and cut him down.

Will you be able to do something?

Of course, among the red and willow green accessories, at least this ancestral temple still symbolically hung a few white rags, which barely made Zhu Youxiao let go of the idea of cutting people.

Soon, the sound of the drum music gradually stopped, and everyone focused their eyes on Zhu Youxiao at the front, but this thing did not speak directly.

Zhu Youxiao wore a gown for the first time, and he was uncomfortable all the way, so he twisted in front of the Daxing Emperor's case and changed into a comfortable position, which was the loud voice:

"The first emperor collapsed suddenly, returned to the five elements, I inherited the emperor's order, the saint's Hongxiu, and the last order of the Daxing Emperor, belonged to the order of Yilun, and entered the Zongyi. At this time, I would like to tell only heaven and earth, society, and ancestors, that is, the emperor's throne. ”

"Thinking deeply about the weight of entrustment, earnest and conscientious, but my imperial father is the emperor, and the fortune is prosperous, and the industry is prosperous. If you want to prosper and govern, you must reform the old and make the new. ”

"Everything is based on the old chapter, and it is also based on the ancestors. Self-only Liangde, still rely on pro-sage, and try to rule the new country. Next year is the first year of the apocalypse. Amnesty for the world, and change with the people. ”

After finishing the succession edict that was memorized overnight, the rest is very simple, all the steps of the enthronement ceremony are all carried out by the Ministry of Rites, and Zhu Youxiao only needs to sit on it.

In this year, two emperors of the Ming Dynasty died one after another, and all parties in the court fought endlessly for interests, and the case of the attack case, the red pill case, and the palace removal case occurred one after another.

The Ming Dynasty was worried about internal and external troubles, and the people were all frightened.

But on the sixth day of the first month of October, Zhu Youxiao, who was only 16 years old, was in Fengtianmen, that is, the emperor's throne, and the famous Tianqi Dynasty has since stepped onto the stage of history.

On the same night, a fast horse from various provinces in Huaibei rang the bell of the Forbidden City.