Chapter 2 Micro Service Patrol
Hongzhi Emperor Zhu Youzhu was not an emperor who liked to go out of the palace to make rounds.
He is diligent in government, so he can't get out of the way.
He loves the people, so he doesn't want to go out of the palace to disturb the people.
But today, he is out of the palace.
The reason for leaving the palace is, firstly, because he has been leveling up in singing and dancing recently, and he can pull away; second, because the crown prince Zhu Houzhao is restless and always wants to go outside the palace to see; The third is because he himself wants to see how the people live under his rule.
Therefore, he took Zhu Houzhao, followed by Xiao Jing beside him, surrounded by Dongchang Fanzi, and secretly protected by Jinyi Guard, walked out of the Forbidden City and came to the vicinity of Chongwen Gate.
"Father's ......"
"Shut up! Prince, you remember, outside, you have to call me Dad, we are out on patrol, and we can't reveal our identity! β
"Then you still call me the prince."
Zhu Houzhao muttered unconvinced, and then said:
"Oh!"
Zhu Youzhu heard Zhu Houzhao's muttering, and his face immediately turned dark, but he didn't get angry immediately, but kept it in his heart, and was ready to go back and educate this rebel with a dragon stick.
So he glared at Zhu Houzhao.
Zhu Houzhao didn't care at all, and he didn't keep it in his heart, but pointed to the crowd of people watching by a corridor not far away, and said with great interest:
"Dad, let's go there and see what they're all looking at and smoking!"
"Your Majesty...... Master, young master, no! There are too many people there, it's not safe! Xiao Jing hurriedly dissuaded, looking embarrassed.
"Humph! Root...... The young master is wise and martial, how can those people hurt me! β
Zhu Houzhao was not convinced, he wanted to join in the fun.
"Let's go! Let's see, I...... I trust that my people will not harm me. β
After all, he is the emperor, even if he is really worried that he will be injured by thieves, but the identity of Emperor Hongzhi is destined that he cannot retreat because dozens of people are gathered together, which will damage the royal majesty.
Therefore, Emperor Hongzhi immediately made a choice and was ready to go forward to take a look.
Actually, he was quite curious.
Because the smell of smoke is clearly the same as that of burning paper.
Could it be that someone in front of you is dead? Relatives are burning paper money?
At the feet of the Son of Heaven, Lang Lang Qiankun, when the street is dead, if there is a grievance in it, this is absolutely unbearable for Emperor Hongzhi.
He's going to find out the truth!
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With the permission of Emperor Hongzhi, Zhu Houzhao took the lead and rushed over, and then the guards and Emperor Hongzhi hurriedly followed.
"Let's go! Let's get it! β
The Dongchang fans continued to open the way for Emperor Hongzhi and Zhu Houzhao, but there were too many crowded people here, and they couldn't be separated for a while.
Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand to stop Dongchang Fanzi's act of preparing to violently open the way, and then walked up to an old man with gray hair, a thin face, and a strong spirit, and asked:
"Uncle, what's going on here?"
"Alas......"
The old man sighed, shook his head, and then said bitterly:
"I heard that the young owner of this charcoal shop is burning books, alas, it is said that this young owner is still the son of Li Gelao, which is really ......"
The old man was short of words, he couldn't find the words to describe it for a while, he just felt that Li Gelao's son was burning books now, and when Li Gelao's son inherited the family business in the future, he would govern the Ming Dynasty, what should he do?
It will surely wreak havoc on the people!
"Burn books?! Li Dongyang's son?! β
Emperor Hongzhi, who was diligent in government and loved the people, attached great importance to education, and he absolutely couldn't bear such things as burning books and insulting the sages.
Not to mention, it is Li Dongyang's son who burns the books inside, you know, he just handed over the prince to Li Dongyang to teach!
As a result, Li Dongyang couldn't even educate his own son well?!
How else can this teach the future emperor of the Ming Dynasty?!
It's worrying!
He was furious!
Suddenly, a "dragon might" emanated from him, frightening the people around him to shrink their necks and prepare to retreat.
Xiao Jing, as the person who served by Emperor Hongzhi's side day and night, immediately understood that Emperor Hongzhi was angry, and even more understood Emperor Hongzhi's intentions - he wanted to go in to see how Li Dongyang's son was ruined and how he rebelled!
Immediately, Xiao Jing motioned to Dongchang Fanzi to open the way.
These Dongchang fans are not the same as the people watching in front of them, with quail clothes and hooves, but they are all strong and strong, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist.
Therefore, they only pushed lightly, coupled with the oppressive "dragon might" exuded by Emperor Hongzhi because of his anger, and the people retreated one after another to make way for them.
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Emperor Hongzhi did not meet Li Zhaotong, but he knew that Li Dongyang had three sons, the eldest son was in his twenties and was studying in Guozijian; The second son was twelve or thirteen years old, frail and sickly, and it is said that he also suffered from brain disease, and rarely went out of the Li Mansion; Young sons die young.
The young man lying next to a round iron tool in front of him was really Li Dongyang's son, then he was obviously Li Dongyang's second son.
Thinking that Li Dongyang's second son had a brain disease, Emperor Hongzhi was angry for a while, but he was still very stern and reprimanded:
"Stop!"
Li Zhaotong, whose face was dirty from dust, was not taken aback when he heard this angry reprimand, because Emperor Hongzhi was not the first person to speak out and stop him from burning books.
He stood firm and turned his head to look, not recognizing.
That continues.
The honeycomb briquettes have just burned red, and they may be extinguished at any time.
Li Zhaotong tore off two more pages and threw them into the furnace of this one-eye honeycomb coal stove.
This behavior completely angered Emperor Hongzhi.
"I'll tell you to stop!"
"Earthquake? I don't know. β
Li Zhaotong shook his head and didn't think about the emperor, because the current saint in his impression was a workaholic, and it was impossible for him to go out on patrol.
However, in line with the principle of "courtesy and exchange", Li Zhaotong turned his head, pretending to be an innocent and romantic good boy, and said:
"Uncle, who are you?"
Li Zhaotong has said this sentence three times today, it is full of lethality, and it has been tried and tested repeatedly, because he burned his own books, and he did not harm others, according to the law of the Ming Dynasty, he did not break the law, but he was immoral, did not respect knowledge, and insulted the sages.
Therefore, if he wants to do it, others can't control him, unless the other party is an emperor who speaks the constitution and follows the law!
Emperor Hongzhi is visiting in Weifu, and he doesn't want to reveal his identity, so Li Zhaotong's words, coupled with Li Zhaotong's innocent and romantic expression, Emperor Hongzhi was really speechless for a while.
Zhu Houzhao on the side saw that his father was deflated, and he immediately became interested in Li Zhaotong, you must know that Li Zhaotong is facing a domineering and incomparable tomorrow, even if he is only one stone in the world, and he monopolizes the eight buckets of the Ming Prince, he can't match it.
He is gifted and intelligent, and his IQ is extremely high, but he doesn't think that Li Zhaotong is really naΓ―ve and romantic.
He saw at a glance that Li Zhaotong was acting and deceived his father.
"This dog is amazing! However, this palace is only eight buckets, you are only one fight, this palace is shot, you are destined to lose! β
Zhu Houzhao admired in his heart, his eyes rolled, and he decided to help his father who was in an embarrassing situation.