The emperor issued a holy decree, called Fengtian Carriage, which is an important moment to convey the will on behalf of God, and it is an important moment for the state to be desecrated.

Daring to make a voice at this time and sabotage the message is destined to be an act of disregard for the life of the family.

When Wang Yan saw the holy decree, he was also shocked in his heart, but he didn't expect that someone would dare to interrupt him at this time.

"There are really people who are not afraid of death...... Zhu Di, who was sitting high on the dragon chair, said to himself.

looked at Liu Shun, the right attendant of the Ministry of Rites, who came out, with a sneer on his face, but quickly restrained himself.

It was not yet time for him to speak, but he wanted to see how far these people could go.

A three-grade squire is also extravagant enough to use it for sacrificial swords.

Because of this, Zhu Di believed that they were caught off guard.

Liu Shun is also too impulsive, a dignified waiter!

…… It's a pity!

In the main hall, because of Liu Shun's interruption, the somewhat suffocating calm that Wang Yan originally read out the holy decree was suddenly broken, and there was an uproar in the hall.

Jian Yi couldn't help but raise his head and look up with wide eyes. Facing him was Zhu Zhanji, who lowered his head, above him was Zhu Gaochi, who didn't seem to have reacted, and Zhu Di with a calm face on the top.

At this moment, he finally understood why this time was so smooth. The emperor seems to tolerate everywhere, but before the grandson returned, he had already decided to let the grandson supervise the country.

The grandson is not the crown prince, there is the grandson who supervises the country, and the emperor is not afraid that these ministers will make an uncontrollable situation.

He felt a chill in his heart, and the concession during this period of time was deliberately done by the emperor, in order not to retreat today.

If the civil servants want to gain an inch, they will only usher in the most ferocious blow.

Seeing that Zhu Gaochi still had some princes who had not fully woken up, Jian Yi had already made up his mind in an instant.

Although the prince is easy to control, it is not worth his net worth and his life.

Although Taisun is shrewd, he lacks political experience, and if he takes refuge in Taisun, he will only be reused, and there will be no loss.

And Xia Yuanji, the head of the household book, turned his head to look at Liu Shun, who was flying out and kneeling in the hall, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and he bowed his head deeply.

As the great steward of the Ming Empire, he knows how much his grandson has made over the years.

The Beimingshan Copper Mine gave Daming a large amount of gold and copper, and overseas trade and Dongying's gold and silver added countless gold and silver to Daming.

In just six or seven years, the Ming Dynasty went from an extreme shortage of precious metals to now being able to distribute all the officials' salaries according to gold and silver, which the emperor could not do.

As for the prince, apart from exposing the scriptures to a group of literati and talking in the vernacular, what else will he do?

Although the crown prince is closer to them and his ministers, he can't do anything, and for him, the head of the household, he would rather have this capable prince in charge of the country.

Lu Zhen, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, looked at Liu Shun's fierce eyes, and hated the other party to death in his heart.

Lu Zhen is gloomy and murderous, although he is a scholar of the Ministry of Rites, he does not know the general situation and is narrow-minded. He can get to the top because he knows how to figure out what he wants, and he has a good memory and a strong ability to handle affairs.

For him, whether it is the crown prince or the grandson, it will not affect his status anyway.

However, Liu Shun is a member of his Ministry of Rites, and if the Taisun is in charge of the country, he may think that Liu Shun is his instigator.

At that time, if he was hated by his grandson, he would be too wronged.

And Fang Bin, the secretary of the Ministry of War, has long been pinched by Zhu Zhanji in his hands, and he can be regarded as Zhu Zhanji's person, but Zhu Zhanji thinks he is too greedy, and wants to clean him up in the future, so he does not regard him as his own.

However, although he was afraid of Zhu Zhanji's imprisonment, he would never oppose Zhu Zhanji's imprisonment. If he dares to oppose it now, he will be imprisoned tomorrow.

As for the Shangshu of the Criminal Department, it was Gu Zuo who had just been supported, and the Ministry of Industry was originally Zhu Zhanji's own land, and Wu Zhong and Song Li would not oppose Zhu Zhanji's imprisonment.

For the officials of the six departments, personal political tendencies are only secondary, the key is to be able to do things, to be able to do things, to be able to do things, to be able to do things, first to be able to be a person.

Those who really oppose Zhu Zhanji, the Taisun Prison State, are mainly middle- and lower-level officials, as well as those Guozijian and the scholars of the Hanlin Academy.

Everyone has different thoughts, but at this time, Jian Yi, who is the head of the hundred officials, must speak.

Zhu Di didn't speak, just to wait for him to deal with Liu Shun first.

He took a step forward, first bowed to Zhu Di, and then turned sideways to face Liu Shun and said: "The imperial court issued a holy decree, which is the fundamental state system. Thunder and rain are all heavenly graces, how can you allow a villain like you to interrupt! ”

When Liu Shun heard the holy decree that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should go to Jiayuguan, the first moment he felt that the prince must not be allowed to go. In order for the crown prince to seize power, they have been planning for two years, and they will only wait for the emperor to go on an expedition.

Before he had time to think about it, he rushed out, but the moment he rushed out, he already regretted it.

What regrets it is not that he rushed out, but that he shouldn't have disturbed Wang Yan's recitation of the holy decree. If he waited until the holy decree was recited, he would come out to oppose it, and at most he would be imprisoned, but now, his life is not guaranteed.

Kneeling on the ground, his legs still trembling and his mind blank.

Hearing Jian Yi's rebuke, a wry smile appeared on his face. At this moment, no one can save him.

He raised his head slightly, looking at the bluestone steps in front of him.......

Now that he is dead, he can still keep his family, if he doesn't die, the whole family will be implicated by him.

After making up his mind, he raised his head and said, "Thunder, rain and dew are all heaven's graces. But as a courtier, you must not be attached to the chaos of life. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a sage prince, and he is a member of the Ming Dynasty.

His Majesty wants to conquer in person, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince must not leave the capital, this is a major event related to the Ming Dynasty and the people of the world.

Jian Shangshu, as a scholar and as the speaker, should be an example for hundreds of officials and reject the rebellion. ”

Jian Yiyi trembled all over, this Liu Shun knew that he was a big crime, and now he was clinging indiscriminately, and he was going to fight with the emperor in the ring.

Even if he felt that the crown prince's imprisonment of the country was more conducive to his control of the court, he had to be neutral at this time.

Otherwise, he was a secretary of the ministry, and when he was the speaker of the court, he was forcibly kidnapped and put on a thief ship, which had a greater impact on his reputation.

He wanted to refute it again, but saw Liu Shun stand up all of a sudden and rushed towards him.

He was no younger than Liu Shun, he was flustered for a while, and was pulled by Xia Yuanji's hand, and he returned to the Wenchen queue and let Liu Shun rush over.

Zhu Zhanji saw Liu Shun rushing over, and he understood his intentions. He stood up suddenly, but instead of preventing Liu Shun from committing suicide, he asked the Jinyi guard holding the knife in the hall not to stop him.

Liu Shun must die, and even if he stops him now, he will be beheaded.

Now that he is dead, he doesn't have to implicate his family, and he can win a clear name.

This made him more grateful than sparing his life.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the eight brocade guards on both sides immediately stopped.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, you are a member of the Ming Dynasty, and when Your Majesty leaves Beijing, you must not leave Beijing......"

Liu Shun rushed to the foot of the steps in front of Zhu Gaochi, without pausing at all, aimed his head at a corner of the white marble steps, closed his eyes, and bumped into it with all his might.

Zhu Zhanji looked at his skull sunken expressionlessly, his body twitched, and when he lay down, his eyes were already straight, and he was out of breath and intake in less.

Zhu Zhanji sighed and instructed the brocade guards on both sides: "Carry it down......

Although the eight brocade guards have not seen much of this kind of thing, they also know what to do. The four men embraced his limbs and easily lifted him behind the ministers and out through the side door.

As for the cure, it is impossible. Even if he doesn't die now, he must die.

The remaining four people hurriedly cleaned up the scene, and a brocade guard took out a cotton handkerchief and wiped away the blood splashed on the edge of the steps.

The force of this impact is limited, and if you want to see the scene of brain splattering, you can't see it.

At this time, the two little eunuchs quickly brought over a copper basin, one carrying water, the other holding a large rag, and they quickly cleaned up the blood stains without making a sound.

All the ministers were silent, standing in place, Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but sigh and looked back at Zhu Gaochi.

This look felt a little wrong, because Zhu Gaochi's eyes were straight, and there was a feeling of being unable to give up.

At this time, Zhu Di, who was sitting at the top, shouted: "Who else is against it?" ”

"Ministers against ......"

Yang Pu, a scholar of Youchunfang University and a bachelor of Hanlin, spoke out from the crowd behind, and then stood up and knelt in the center.

Yang Shiqi sighed, and also walked out, kneeling beside Yang Pu. "Ministers against ......"

"Ministers against ......"

"Ministers against ......"

More and more scholars came out, and there were ministers of the East Palace, but most of them were Hanlin scholars.

Although the priest of the country, Hu Yan, was also a member of the cabinet, he could not watch dozens of Confucian scholars being punished together, and he also came out and knelt down. "The minister is against!"

University scholars are a very special group in Daming, although most of them are only below the fifth grade, but because of their noble status, even the seventh rank is eligible to participate in the court.

It's just that in general, they don't have decision-making power. In other words, although they can express their opinions, they do not have the right to vote, which is equivalent to staff and secretaries.

The appearance of these people was expected by Zhu Di and Zhu Zhanji, if there was really no one to speak for Zhu Gaochi, it would be unusual.

Since Zhu Gaochi was made the crown prince, there have been a large number of ministers by his side, some of whom were arranged by the emperor, and some of them wanted to get close to the prince, and they would become ministers of Conglong in the future.

They have waited for more than ten years, and now Zhu Di is sixty years old, and the prince is about to take over smoothly, but now he is about to be sent out from afar.

These people have to fight no matter what.

What's more, with Liu Shun, an unruly substitute for the dead, Zhu Di has vented his anger, and these people are just against it, and they will not die because of it anyway.

Hu Yan's coming out added a layer of protection to their safety.

Looking at the more than thirty people kneeling in the center of the main hall, Zhu Di stood up, walked to the railing, held the white marble dragon pillar and said: "You are all my courtiers of the Ming Dynasty, the courtiers of my Zhu family, but not just the courtiers of the prince." Why opposition? ”

Yang Shiqi, as the chief subordinate officer of the crown prince, originally had the idea of making great plans, but recently suffered a blow of near despair.

If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is sent out, stay away from the capital. Don't say two years, even if it's just a year, all the connections they built before are over.

This is not only a matter of supervising the country, but also an important link in controlling the entire Ming court's governance channels and establishing its own power.

If the prince is allowed to supervise the country, even if the emperor returns to heaven in the future, the crown prince will succeed to the throne smoothly. But all the power is in the hands of the prince, and the prince is just a puppet emperor!

The princes are all puppets, what should they do?

Betraying the prince and taking refuge in the grandson? I'm afraid that I will be killed by the crown prince and grandson as soon as possible.

After all, they are father and son, and they are not allowed to be half-hearted.

Therefore, they can only fight hard.

Yang Shiqi knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, the Book of Han. The Legend of Emperor Wu has clouds, discipline and ethics, and the general body of the country. His Majesty is the father, the prince is the son, and the grandson is the grandson, this is the Heavenly Gang, this is the way of heaven, and this is the human nature. Even His Majesty should follow the law and the code of conduct, and it is irreversible. ”

Zhu Di sneered: "I'm not dead yet, you're thinking about my position." But I don't know ......"

The minister below shouted in a low voice, and Zhu Di couldn't help but stop questioning, but saw Zhu Zhanji take a big stride, jumped to Zhu Gaochi's side at once, pulled his collar, and pulled him into his arms.

Then, he pinched Zhu Gaochi's tiger mouth with one hand, and helped him dredge the meridians with the other hand on his back. "Quickly pass on the Imperial Doctor!"

He felt that something was wrong with Zhu Gaochi's state just now, and he seemed to have some hysteria. Such a big thing happened, and he was hit so hard, it is understandable that he was not giving up for a while.

But he didn't recover for a long time, and he almost fell headlong, which is a bit serious.

He reacted sensitively, and was paying attention to Zhu Gaochi's situation, and when he saw that something was wrong, he hurriedly jumped over and helped Zhu Gaochi steady.

The ministers below also saw that Zhu Gaochi's state was a little wrong, and when they saw him fainting and falling, they couldn't help but shout, but they were saved by Zhu Zhanji.

Under the dredging of his internal force, Zhu Gaochi coughed twice and came to his senses. But just as he was about to speak, he suddenly coughed violently, and then saw a foam of blood spurting out of his mouth.

Zhu Di on the stage saw his son vomiting blood, his expression was still cold, and he was not moved at all.

As a generation of iron-blooded emperors, he has four sons, although one concubine died at a young age, he also has three sons-in-law.

Today, there are nearly twenty grandchildren in the third generation, and Jungi is his favorite grandson. And the fourth-generation great-grandson also has more than a dozen, and he doesn't particularly care about vomiting blood from a son who doesn't like it very much.

This throne, this country, and the inheritance of the Zhu family are much more important than this son.

There were already prepared imperial doctors in the Fengtian Palace, and the two imperial doctors ran over quickly with the medicine box on their backs, and one of the imperial doctors took out a jade box of cool oil, and just squatted beside Zhu Gaochi, and wiped his sideburns on his people.

Zhu Di's eyes swept over the faces of the civil and military officials below, and he said loudly: "You have to ask the reason, this is the reason!" The prince is weak, how can he manage the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains of the Ming Dynasty for me? ”

At this sentence, the ministers who said it all bowed their heads one by one. At the juncture when the prince vomited blood, no one could be sure how his body was, how to refute Zhu Di's words?

Even Yang Shiqi and Yang Pu were stunned, the prince's poor health was well known, and he often couldn't even walk by himself.

However, they never thought that the crown prince would not be able to hold the emperor.

If this plot develops like Emperor Gaozu and Prince Zhu Biao, what are they fighting for?

Could it be that the throne of the Ming Dynasty can really only be passed on to grandchildren, not to sons?

Everyone's eyes were on Zhu Gaochi, who was held in Zhu Zhanji's arms, if his body was really not good, then the emperor would drive the imperial expedition in person, and the grandson would be in charge of the country, but it would be justified.

Therefore, whether to oppose it or not depends on whether Zhu Gaochi can hold it up.

However, everyone knows that the crown prince is gone.

Even if his body is fine, if something like this happens, the emperor will not let him be in charge of the country.

Although Zhu Di doesn't like Zhu Gaochi, he definitely doesn't want Zhu Gaochi to have an accident at this time.

If he, the crown prince, died, he still wanted to postpone the westward expedition. After spring, there was no north wind, and it was even more difficult to go out.

"Give me careful diagnosis and treatment, I can't save the prince, what use do you want!"

Zhu Zhanji absolutely did not want Zhu Gaochi to die at this time, as soon as he died, many things would have to be postponed.

But once Zhu Gaochi vomited blood, he couldn't control it anymore, and he spit out a large mouthful of thick phlegm and blood clots, and after a while, the white marble platform on the second floor was a mess, and Zhu Zhanji also had a lot of blood on his body.

The two imperial physicians were shocked when they heard Zhu Di's words, and one of the elderly imperial physicians sighed and took out a box of silver needles. "Your Highness, please help Weichen untie His Royal Highness the Prince's clothes, revealing his chest and abdomen. Also, His Royal Highness needs to lie down and wait for Weichen to get a needle. ”

Zhu Zhanji didn't dare to delay, and ripped off Zhu Gaochi's clothes, revealing his white body. "Go get two futons."

A group of little eunuchs were already panicking, and when they heard Zhu Zhanji's words, several of them hurriedly ran out.

Zhu Di saw that Zhu Gaochi had vomited a large piece of blood below, and he couldn't help but sigh. "That's all for today's deliberations, and in five days, depending on the prince's situation, a big court meeting will be held."

Jian Yi bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, please allow the ministers to pray for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." ”

Zhu Di also knew that he couldn't drive everyone out, so he said: "Officials below the third grade should be avoided, and in addition, you bachelors, please stay too." ”

With the eunuchs' orders, most of the courtiers left the Fengtian Hall in an orderly manner after a while.

After leaving the Fengtian Gate, they could no longer suppress the shock in their hearts, and whispered in a low voice.

Today, everyone in Honglu Temple and Jinyi Wei were nervous because the prince suddenly vomited blood, but no one maintained order. As for those imperial histories, I couldn't help but discuss what happened today.

Whether the emperor wants the prince to supervise the country, or the prince vomits blood, this is a major event that will affect the fortunes of the Ming Dynasty in the future!

After crossing the Jinshui Bridge and leaving the noon gate, they made an appointment to return to their yamen together.

What can be imagined is that no one has the heart to deal with official business today.

In the Fengtian Palace, Zhu Gaochi had been placed flat in front of the place where Zhu Zhanji was originally sitting, and there were burning charcoal basins around him.

His upper clothes had been opened, and he was covered with silver needles, and even his head was covered with silver needles, making him look like a hedgehog.

After the silver needle was pricked, his vomiting of blood had stopped, and he had regained a trace of clarity, but he was languishing.

Because he was afraid that he would cough up blood and block his trachea, and even more afraid that he would be delirious and talk nonsense, his mouth was fixed with a piece of chewing wood.

He kept muttering something in his mouth, but no one could hear it clearly.

Zhu Di's body didn't move, standing on the stage, frowning and looking down at his son.

Everyone's attention was on Zhu Gaochi, and no one knew what was going on in his heart.

Outside the Fengtian Palace, the Zhang family and Zhu Gaochi's group of wives and concubines were crying silently.

Fengtian Palace, Huagai Palace, and Jinshen Hall are the three major halls in the palace.

Especially the Fengtian Palace, which is the important place of the country, even when the queen is alive, there are only three festivals a year before she can enter the palace.

Without the permission of the emperor, no woman is allowed to enter.

Zhu Gaochi suddenly vomited blood, his body was not suitable to move, and when they got the news, they only dared to cry outside the Fengtian Palace, and they didn't even dare to cry.

Although his health has deteriorated over the years, his lustful heart has never been weaker.

Although he respected the Zhang family the most, the Zhang family was nearly forty years old, and he only had one or two nights a year, and he would rest in the back hall of the Zhang family.

Zhang is now accustomed to not having him, and the only thing she can miss is a few biological children, especially Zhu Zhanji.

So, although she was also crying, she was calmer than everyone else.

But in his harem, there are many other young and beautiful concubines, and now they are all panicking.

Because according to the law of the clan, the concubines who have no children will be buried with Zhu Gaochi.

Zhu Gaochi is not in good health, he just has sex with women, and he basically lets women take the initiative.

After giving birth to the tenth son Zhu Zhanyun in the fifteenth year of Yongle, there were no more children.

Most of them are not yet twenty years old, and they enjoy all the glory and wealth in the palace, how can they be willing to die just like that?

In the Fengtian Palace, Zhu Gaochi's breathing gradually calmed down, and the two imperial doctors saw that his pulse was gradually steady, and their hearts finally relaxed.

The environment in which the imperial physicians of the Ming Dynasty lived was relatively relaxed, and they were basically not implicated because they could not cure the disease.

But just now Zhu Di said cruel words in a hurry, if the prince can't be saved, under the emperor's golden words, their fate will be difficult to say.

Although the weather was cold, the two imperial doctors were busy sweating, and at this time, they dared to gasp.

Zhu Zhanji naturally saw that Zhu Gaochi was fine now, so he helped him remove the chewing wood from his mouth, and asked someone to bring over the ginseng soup and feed him.

When Zhu Gaochi was pierced like a hedgehog, he had gradually sobered up.

The first feeling when I woke up was that everything was lost, and at the same time, I was unwilling.

When he was young, his father didn't like him, he preferred the second brother, and even the third brother, who was a little yin owl, was more favored than him.

Later, his father liked Zhanji and was even more disdainful of him.

Why has he been trying to please him, but he has turned a blind eye?

He is the emperor and has the world in his heart, but he is his son after all!

Zhu Zhanji helped him remove the chewing wood, and after the imperial doctor took off the silver needle, he pulled on his clothes.

He gasped a few times, and although he didn't want to drink ginseng soup, he also knew that what he needed now was to recover his strength.

He looked at Zhu Zhanji, who had a concerned face, as if he saw his father with a serious face. He couldn't help but ask softly, "Why?" ”

Zhu Zhanji paused for a moment and handed the spoon to his mouth. "Father, your health is important, so I drank this bowl of ginseng soup first."

Zhu Gaochi really came to his senses this time, and this is his son Zhan Ji in front of him, not his father.

After taking a few sips of a bowl of ginseng soup, he was stopped by the old Imperial Doctor Sun. "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is weak and dry, although this ginseng is good, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is weak and cannot be replenished, but he can't take more."

Zhu Di asked coldly: "Why did the prince vomit blood?" ”

Imperial Physician Sun bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is weak, and if he takes too much medicine, he will not be able to replenish his weakness.

However, His Royal Highness can't help but be a woman, taking too much yang medicine, and his internal qi is dry.

Today, I was in a hurry, so that all the physical problems that were usually covered up broke out.

In the future, when the female sex is forbidden, it will be carefully warmed and supplemented, and it can be restored in a few months. ”

Hearing that he would not die, Zhu Gaochi's worry disappeared, he sat up straight, pulled his clothes and said, "Gu is fine, let's stand down." ”

Zhu Di's somewhat suppressed voice came. "Da Lang, are you dissatisfied with your father?"

Zhu Gao wanted to get up and bow down, but Zhu Di said again: "You are not in good health, just rely on there to reply!" ”

Zhu Gaochi's eyes looked ahead, and there were concerned eyes of dozens of ministers, and he smiled bitterly. "The child is subject to Confucian sacred learning, the father is the son, and the king is the minister, how can he be dissatisfied with the father. It's just ......, and the child is unwilling. ”

"Come on, find a shoulder and send the prince back to the palace." After Zhu Di finished his order, he said to the ministers: "That's all for today." On the fifth day of the second lunar month, the court meeting was reconvened and the dispatch of troops was announced. ”

The vast majority of the ministers breathed a sigh of relief, only one Liu Shun died today, and no one else was imprisoned, which was already a great luck.

If it weren't for the prince vomiting blood, with the emperor's temper, I am afraid that a large number of people would not have been sent to heaven today.

But for Yang Shiqi and others, this is the last thing they want to see.

The prince vomited blood, although he resolved a storm, but his poor health has been completely exposed.

Under such circumstances, Taisun Jianguo would not be opposed by too many people at all.

Only more than 30 of them are opposed, and this force is too small.

The group walked out of the Fengtian Temple as if they were mourning, and they all had a kind of pain that was all lost.

The reason why these people are attached to the prince is that they no longer have a place in front of the royal family, but in order to gain a dragon in front of the prince.

If the prince's health is good, they will be bleeding from the head, and they will find justice for the prince and a future for themselves if they block their lives.

It's just that I didn't expect the prince to vomit blood in front of hundreds of officials......

How does a prince who is not in good health supervise the country?

If the crown prince fell because of fatigue before the emperor returned, wouldn't they be sinners?

However, if you don't fight, won't these more than ten years of hard work be in vain?

They have long been marked as princes, and even if they take refuge in the grandson now, it is too late.

Jian Yi, these important ministers of the court, followed out, looked at them, and a word emerged in their hearts: the dog that lost its family.

This Yang Shiqi actually asked for his son to marry his niece when he had made it clear that he was willing to marry his son, which was definitely the biggest insult to him.

The Xie family must have regretted it now!

No, the Xie family is a person who is a dead hearted grandson.

This old fox was ready to step on two boats from the beginning!

He frowned, but quickly unleashed again.

Taisun does not pay attention to literary talents, only practical aspects, most of them are high-eyed and low-handed, except for a mouth, they are not strong in handling government affairs.

If it weren't for this, it would have been used by the emperor a long time ago.

So, don't worry about them at all!

Hu Yan looked at Yang Pu, who was originally in the wind of the jade tree, and also bowed down, feeling pity in his heart.

Yang Pu was a student he officially accepted when he was the examiner of Huguang. The essay is very popular, and only a few people can compare. At the beginning, Yang Pu's examination paper was annotated: The author of this article must be able to speak correctly for Dong Zi, not for Gongsun Zhi's Aqu.

Originally, he had high hopes for this student, but his intelligence seemed to be in the article, and he was not familiar with world affairs.

Between the eighth year of Yongle and the tenth year of Yongle, Hu Yan once taught his grandson for two years.

He knew very well that Taisun had attached great importance to talent since he was a child, and did not pay attention to literary talent, and when talking about court officials, he only asked him how many practical things he had done for the people, and only those who could do things could be reused by him.

Even if this son is talented in literature, he will not be reused by the grandson.

It's a pity!

Out of the noon gate, Wan Tong, the left concubine of the James Mansion, bowed to Yang Shiqi and said, "Bachelor, the student thinks that even if the prince is not in good health, he should not directly let the prince be in charge of the country. At most, it should be supervised by the crown prince and assisted by the grandson. We went out of the Chengtian Gate, and when we knelt down in front of the public, we asked the emperor to retract his will. ”

Before Yang Shiqi could speak, Yang Pu's voice came. "Then Wang Yan was interrupted when he only read to let the prince go to Jiayuguan, when did he mention letting the prince supervise the country?"

Everyone was stunned for a while, and a few of them even laughed. "Yes, the emperor hasn't said who will be in charge of the country! Maybe it's just for the prince to go to the army for some training? ”

"Then do you want to go to Chengtian Gate to die?"

"I don't know the emperor's will, how can I die now?"

Yang Shiqi felt stunned, and felt that these people were really ridiculous.

First of all, Liu Shun impulsively admonished him, so that he lost his life before the matter was clarified.

Secondly, the prince vomited blood, which made them lose their fighting spirit all of a sudden.

Although the emperor's will to let the prince supervise the country has not yet been recited, but let the prince go to Jiayuguan, can he still let him supervise the country in Jiayuguan?

It's ridiculous that they still have fantasies!

It's really useless, it's a scholar!

What's even more ridiculous is that because this matter was postponed for five days, and now they themselves are divided.

After all, not everyone has the courage to die, let alone before things are clear.

The emperor probably also saw this, so he deliberately announced that he would decide five days later.

At this time, he suddenly remembered the secret conversation with his son in the study some time ago. At that time, I thought my son was ignorant, but now it seems that he is ignorant!

They also wanted to wrestle with the emperor and the grandson, but they just sighed and blew themselves down.

Except for Chengtianmen, which had already left the imperial city, he glanced back at the tall city tower, and knew very well in his heart that his dream of becoming the cabinet was shattered.

Yang Pu saw his movements, and also stopped on his heels, turned around and looked at the towering Chengtianmen Tower and said, "Brother Shiqi, the prince is so weak, how should this be?" ”

Yang Shiqi smiled bitterly, but couldn't help but burst into tears. "Since Yongle washed the horse for the prince in the second year, I have always wanted to assist Mingjun and show my ambitions. Now he can only serve the prince's side and fulfill the friendship of the monarch and ministers. ”

Yang Pu's eyes also moistened, and he smiled miserably. "It's okay, even if you can't assist Mingjun, but you can serve the prince, what more can you ask for!"

Zhu Gaochi was carried out of the Fengtian Palace, and without leaving the Fengtian Gate, he directly entered the East Palace from the left gate.

The concubines who were waiting outside were about to cry loudly, but they suddenly saw Zhu Di who came out behind with a calm face, and immediately took back their voices.

Zhu Di looked at Zhang, whose eyes were red and swollen and his face was calm, and said softly: "The prince is only angry for a while, and his body is weak and dry, so he will vomit blood." In the future, the harem should be cleared, all the tigers and wolves should be checked, and the prince should be able to recuperate quietly. ”

Zhang bent his knees slightly and said, "Yes!" ”

Zhu Di said again: "Settle the prince in your apse, and you will serve it yourself in the evening, and the others will wait for the day." ”

Although it is somewhat unreasonable for a father to interfere in the affairs of his son's room, Zhu Di is worried that Zhu Gaochi will die during his expedition to the west, so he can only force the arrangement.

The group quickly settled Zhu Gaochi in the side hall of the apse of the Wenhua Palace, and Zhu Di sent the idle people and others, leaving only Zhang, Zhu Zhanji, and Li Qian in the house.

Zhu Di looked at Zhu Gaochi and said: "Today, as a father, I want to talk to you well, why don't you let you be in charge of the country." ”

Zhang was shocked, looked at Zhu Gaochi, and then at Zhu Zhanji, knowing what had happened.

Zhu Gaochi propped up his body and said with a pause: "If you can get your father's doubts, even if the child dies, there will be no regrets." ”

Zhu Di said angrily: "Don't say anything about whether you die or not!" You are now not only yourself, but also my son, the prince of the Ming Dynasty. On your body, you carry the entire inheritance of the Ming Dynasty! ”

"If the child is really so important, why doesn't the father trust the child?"

Zhu Di said unceremoniously: "There is me on the Ming Dynasty, and there is Zhanji below." Your importance is because you are my son, not because you are the prince of the Ming Dynasty.

From beginning to end, you believe in Confucianism, if Confucian governance is really useful, then for more than a thousand years, there should be no other dynasties, only one Han Dynasty! ”

The child read all the history books, but he did not agree with his father's statement. Before the Sui and Tang dynasties, there was a gate valve, and the disaster of the family. Tang died because of his belief in force. The former Song Dynasty was congenitally incomplete, with Liao, Western Xia, Jin, and Mengyuan in the rear. Meng Yuan was powerful, but he died by force, this is a lesson from the past! ”

Zhu Di sneered: "So I said that you are stupid, you are too blind to believe in Confucianism." The strength of Confucianism stems from the fact that they revised the scriptures and made Confucianism conform to the rule of the royal family, so they received the support of successive dynasties.

However, Confucianism is only the word of one family, and although since the Han Dynasty, they have absorbed the essence of other schools of thought from the hundred schools of thought, but this does not change their status as only serving the royal family.

Zhan Ji told me three years ago: In this world, everyone can learn Confucianism, but only one person can't learn Confucianism. Do you know who can't learn? It's the emperor! The emperor is a Confucian, whose family is in this world! ”

Zhu Gaochi just vomited blood, and sighed weakly while lying on the bed: "Could it be that the child learns Confucianism, isn't this world from the Zhu family?" ”

When Zhu Zhanji heard such an answer, he really had a sense of frustration that could not be opened.

Zhu Di was even more angry, looking at him for a while before giving up and sighing: "Da Lang, you are a good son and a good father, but you will never be a good prince, let alone a good emperor!" You shouldn't have been born in the royal family, you shouldn't be my Zhu Di's son! ”

In order to ease the atmosphere between them, Zhu Zhanji squatted on the head of Zhu Gaochi's bed and said softly: "Father, then you are in the James Mansion, is it you who have the final say, or are you all working together in case of trouble?"

You are in such a small piece of world as James Mansion, you have to rely on others for everything, such a big Ming, do you want to completely hand it over to them?

So what should the generals do? Do you have to kneel down when you see Wenchen! So what should the attendants do? All the money earned must be handed over to Wenchen, and they will be used as cattle and horses!

Then what will my Zhu family do in the future? Who knows who is still in the world of this world!

In order to prevent the spread of knowledge, Confucianism raised the threshold for learning the written language, which the common people could not afford. The other doctrines have been oppressed, and it is better for everyone in the world to be fools, so that it can be managed.

But I'm not the only one in the world, you look at the big cannibals, their country has long become a small tribe, ruled by foreign races, but their sect has spread all over the world.

Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are one, and now Confucianism is developing towards Confucianism.

In addition, in hundreds of countries in the world, except for my Ming Dynasty and Dongying, North Korea, none of the other countries have learned Confucianism.

I have dozens of subordinate countries in the Ming Dynasty, and there are very few people who learn Confucianism, and those of them are living well without learning Confucianism, and the country is also developing, why do they have to hang themselves on the big tree of Confucianism?

We have to use Confucianism, and we have to let those who are subject to it learn Confucianism. Because Confucianism can maintain the unification of our Ming Dynasty and respect our Zhu family as the Son of Heaven.

But as a royal family, as an emperor, you can't trust any one. Wenchen, military generals, and internal servants, the balance of these three parties must be mastered, and I will have long-term peace and stability! ”

Zhu Gaochi said dreamily: "Since we were children, our grandfather let us learn Confucianism, telling us that if we want to understand any truth, we must learn Confucianism." Every time I studied well, my grandfather would praise me, and other grandchildren would envy me.

And in the book, I also learned all kinds of principles of being a person and doing things. Everyone praised me and I'm proud of it. But now, but now......"

He suddenly became excited, and said with a smile: "Now you tell me that everything I have been doing since elementary school is useless and should not be learned by me, so isn't it a joke for me to be forty years old......

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly choked as if he had been choked by the neck. Zhang, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, hurriedly wanted to turn him on his side.

But where could he move a weak woman, Zhu Zhanji hurriedly helped, turned him sideways to the side of the bed, and Zhang patted him on the back.

Just a light tap, as if opening a valve, a large foam of blood spurted out of his mouth again.

(I wrote 10,000 words in 12 hours, which is considered to be the completion of this plot, saving everyone from calling me a dog out of chapter.) I'm not, I'm not, I'm not. Say the important thing three times. ）