After a moment, Dongfang spoke:

"Lord Wang, everyone follows you, they are all running for a future, I hope that the prince will one day be the dragon for nine days, and we will not lose the position of prince!"

"Now that the prince says that he has no objection, won't it chill his brothers?"

"If the prince has made up his mind, then I'm afraid I'll have to resign from the prince!"

King Fu listened to Dongfang's words, and said with a smile:

"Dongfang, you have a quick temper, you really shouldn't be a strategist, but a general!"

"This king's words, before they are finished, you have to resign from this king!"

"Hey!"

King Fu's ridicule of Dongfang did not make Dongfang angry, but he said with a straight face:

"If the prince raises troops, Dongfang is willing to be the pioneer of the prince!"

Listening to Dongfang's words, King Fu smiled dumbly and said:

"East, this king will not rebel, this matter has already been decided by this king, and it will not change!"

"But this king will not give up the battle for the throne!"

"Even if this king has no ambitions, in order to fulfill the wishes of his father and mother, this king will fight!"

As King Fu spoke, he couldn't help but think of his father, Emperor Wanli Emperor Zhu Yijun, and his mother, Concubine Zheng, sighed abruptly, and then continued:

"This emperor's throne is not only a kind of armed struggle, there is also a kind called succession, and what this king wants to do is this latter one!"

"In this way, although the battle is not on the battlefield, and the weapon is not a knife or gun, although it will still be cruel, the risk factor will be much lower!"

Dongfang listened to King Fu's words, frowned slightly, and said suspiciously:

"Succession?"

"Lord Wang, Emperor Wanli has been dead for a few years, and Emperor Taichang has also followed, how will your succession proceed?"

"This throne has the way of passing from father to son, no son to brother, or step-son, but now the emperor is your son and nephew, forgive your subordinates for being lonely and unheard, and I have never heard of the precedent that the emperor's throne can be passed on from son to nephew to uncle!"

Listening to Dongfang's words, King Fu shook his head slightly and said:

"Dongfang, you only know one, you don't know the other, the inheritance of the throne is indeed the situation you just mentioned, but the inheritance of the throne also attaches importance to the orthodoxy of bloodline, everything is based on this premise!"

"Although this king is the uncle of the current emperor, this king is also the son of the emperor of Wanli and the younger brother of the emperor of Taichang!"

"If Zhu Youxiao has no heirs, then in terms of blood relationship, only Zhu Youzhen can compete with this king for the throne!"

"But this Zhu Youzhen, in the court, not only offended Wei Zhongxian, but also offended the Donglin Party, if Zhu Youxiao died violently and did not pass on the throne to him, then the king's chances of victory are very high!"

Dongfang listened to King Fu's words, nodded slightly, and then said:

"According to King Fu, this path is indeed feasible, but what if you have an heir today?"

"Then the prince's abacus, didn't it fall through?"

"Otherwise, you will waste a lot of your youth!"

King Fu listened to Dongfang's words, and said with a confident smile on his face:

"You can be very generous about this, since this king can let Zhu Youxiao die violently, then he can make him have no heirs!"

"This king won't do it now, but it's just because the time hasn't come yet!"

"Those of them who killed their mother's concubine, this king will not let go!"

"The mother concubine has been running the harem for so many years, how can it be as simple as they imagined!"

King Fu said, took a deep breath, and then said to Dongfang:

"Okay, this matter, this king has only told you alone, don't spread the word, this king clearly told you that this king will not rebel, because this king believes that you will understand this king, but others, this king is not sure!"

"In order not to be surprised, this matter cannot be known to a third person other than you and me!"

Dongfang listened to King Fu's words, nodded seriously, and then said:

"Yes, my subordinates understand, please rest assured!"

"If there is nothing else, the subordinates will retire first!"

King Fu thought for a moment when he heard this, and then said:

"Oh, by the way, you said it last time. There is a person in Luoyang who claims to be Zhuge alive, you invite him, this king wants to see his talent, if there is really Zhuge talent, this king will have another help! ”

When Dongfang heard this, he bowed down and said:

"Okay, the subordinates understand, the subordinates will do it, and the subordinates will retire!"

Under the slight nod of King Fu, Dongfang withdrew from King Fu's room, King Fu looked at the back of Dongfang leaving, and secretly sighed in his heart:

"Talent, talent!"

"I hope this person really has the talent of Zhuge ."

In fact, King Fu was reluctant to cause an incident, and there was another reason why he didn't say it, that is, if he got into an accident, relying on these mallets in the East, he would definitely die quickly.

Although this Dongfang is known as the first strategist under King Fu, but in fact, he is a big man in the man, if he is really a capable person, he would have served the court a long time ago, how could he succumb to the account of King Fu.

The reason why Dongfang is called the first strategist is because he can still understand the words of King Fu, and the rest of the people, King Fu can only sigh heavily when he thinks of it.

Zhu Hao's plan is unknown, but he has indeed begun to pay attention to the existence of King Fu as King Fu expected, and he also secretly played the imperial court, making people pay close attention to King Fu's movements.

At the same time, Wei Xiaobao was secretly ordered to dispatch Henan's elite guards to closely monitor the Fuwang Mansion, and notify him as soon as there was any trouble.

Zhu Hao arranged all this, and continued to rush to Fujian, this time Zhu Hao did not encounter any people who intercepted him, and he entered Fujian smoothly along the way.

When Zhu Hao and his entourage entered Fujian, it had been nearly a month since he set off from the capital.

Zhu Hao was anxious about the situation in Taiwan, so he did not stay in various parts of Fujian anymore, and went straight to Fuzhou Prefecture, where the political envoy of Fujian Chengxuan was located.

Zhu Hao and his entourage, when they entered the territory of Fujian, they beat up the guard of honor, which is different from the counties along the way, for a long time in the future, he will have to work in Fujian, and he cannot let the officials in Fujian underestimate him.

As Zhu Hao's team played a guard of honor, the senior officials of Fujian in Fuzhou Prefecture heard the news.

Therefore, when Zhu Hao and his entourage arrived at the city of Fuzhou, Nan Juyi, the governor of Fujian, had already led the officials in Fuzhou City, big and small, to greet Zhu Hao two miles outside the city.

As Zhu Hao's team approached, Nan Juyi led the officials to kneel and bow:

"Nan Juyi, the governor of Fujian, led all the officials of Fujian, and respectfully invited St. Ann! And greetings to His Royal Highness King Chinchaxin! ”

When Zhu Hao heard this, he rode on his horse, held the holy decree of the Qincha above his head, and shouted loudly:

"St. Ann!"