Chapter 2 Crown Prince Yi

With a long sigh of relief, Zhu Qiyu nodded as if to vent cleanly, and his body was slumped in the chair as soon as he was weak, completely ignoring Zhu Qizhen's eyes that wanted to eat people at this time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I thought about why I was in such a situation when I was in the beginning, and I thought about all kinds of reasons, but I ······" Zhu Qizhen's words were indescribable, "But... But I never thought it was you, it was you... Evil! ”

Sitting slumped in the chair, Zhu Qiyu glanced at his brother on the side, and said lightly, "In fact, if Wang Zhen doesn't do anything, you will definitely be defeated, and the 20th Army is extremely incompetent if it can't defeat 30,000 watts." ”

This sentence pierced Zhu Qizhen's anger like a steel needle, and all the anger that had just surged into his heart turned into shame.

"Ahem, okay, I'm done with my own affairs, so it's time to talk about this Ming Kingdom." Emperor Zhu Qiyu covered his handkerchief and coughed twice and said.

The emperor was puzzled by provoking his eyes, and in these years of seclusion, national affairs seemed to be a very distant matter, and he asked, "The affairs of the Ming Kingdom, what other things in the Ming Kingdom can have anything to do with me?" ”

"Yesterday, Yu Qian, the secretary of the Ministry of War, led the ministers to my case to discuss the matter of the country's prince, saying that the country cannot be without a king for a day, and the king cannot be without a successor for a day." Zhu Qiyu looked up to the sky and sighed and said, "The East Palace has been empty for a long time. ”

"Yu Qian, Yu Yanyi." Zhu Qizhen seemed to have thought of something, "Is it the one who negotiated peace with him first and solved the defeat of Tumubao?" ”

Nodding, these two old and today's kings calmed down when they talked about the affairs of the country, "That's right, it's Yu Yanyi, who is now the secretary of the military department, hehe, he has made a lot of contributions to the Ming country when you are away!" ”

I couldn't hear whether it was praise or implicit sarcasm, Zhu Qizhen only understood a little bit at this time that ordinary people said that the gentleman's heart was unpredictable.

"I've heard of him, and he said that his reputation among the people is quite good."

"Not bad!" Zhu Qiyu slapped the table fiercely and shouted, "I was still sick on the bed at that time, and he Yu Qian dared to talk to me about the successor through the curtain and the imperial case, not bad!" Yes, I'm sick but not dead, he... He... He also said that he would go back and discuss with the minister, and he would discuss and discuss in the court! ”

"Second brother······." Emperor Zhu Qizhen looked at his younger brother who jumped to his feet without knowing when, and didn't know what to say.

Before the words fell, Zhu Qiyu coughed twice and regained his composure, and said lightly, "There are rumors in Beiping City that the scholar Wang Wenzheng is trying to persuade the eldest son of King Xiang to be the crown prince, brother Huang, you say this is feasible?" ”

Seeing Zhu Qiyu looking at him with cold eyes, for some reason, the Emperor Taishang was full of excitement, and the words that just came to his mouth retracted, and he was silent for a long time.

Folding the Jinpa in his hand, seeing that his brother was silent, Emperor Zhu Qiyu said, "I don't agree." My country cannot be ruled by a person with henchmen behind me, and my people cannot be bullied by the powerful! ”

The doubts in his heart have reached the peak, and after thinking about it, Zhu Qizhen has never come up with any suitable candidate in his heart, looking at Zhu Qiyu on the side, the weird smile made him shudder.

"How is King Yi?" After a long time, Zhu Qiyu broke the silence and threw out the question coldly.

"King Yi?" Suddenly, Emperor Zhu Qizhen's pupils contracted, this King Yi was none other than his son Zhu Qizhen had never seen since he was three years old, "He... How's it going? ”

Squinting his eyes, Zhu Qiyu looked at his own imperial brother, who was completely an old father at this time, and there were a few strands of silver in his sideburns before he arrived.

"It's not bad, I haven't heard of him causing any trouble, and I think it won't be bad to have Wan Zhen'er arranged by the Queen Mother to take care of him."

"Yes," Zhu Qizhen seemed to be more relieved, "then he ······"

Before he could say anything, Zhu Qiyu interrupted him with an impatient wave of his hand, "I, I don't ask you for anything else, just because the damn Yu Qian proposed to me is none other than your son, the former master of the East Palace and today's King of Yi, Zhu Jianjun!" ”

"See you!" There was a drum beating in his heart, Zhu Qizhen seemed to understand something, and said with a cold face, "You want to see Jun as the crown prince immediately." ”

"That's right, I agreed in my heart," Zhu Qiyu nodded and said indifferently, "King Yi is the most suitable, you, the emperor who has lost power, is his father, and I, the current emperor, are his uncles, others don't say it, but I know that he doesn't have a strategist or a minister who wants to take refuge in King Yi." ”

"Yes, there are no henchmen," Zhu Qizhen smiled dismally, "If there is one person who takes refuge, I'm afraid I won't be able to live for so long." ”

"He has the name of the royal family, and he doesn't have the real power of the prince, I won't give it to him, he doesn't dare to ask for it!" After speaking, Zhu Qiyu looked at the brother in front of him.

After a long time, it seemed that he had thought a lot, and Zhu Qizhen said weakly, "You are not afraid, he digs your grave." ”

"Dig up my grave?" Zhu Qiyu laughed, "I don't care, my prince is gone, and what happens after birth has nothing to do with me." ”

"Hehe... Hahaha··· Hahaha!·······" I don't know why I listened to Zhu Qiyu's words, but Zhu Qizhen suddenly laughed, laughed thoroughly, laughed very heartily, and echoed back and forth in the front hall of this South Palace.

"I see... You... You... You're going to die. ”

"Ahem, that's right, you don't have to worry until you're dead."

"Hahaha!" Zhu Qizhen's face was like paper, "Okay, good, my good brother, my good brother!" ”

Looking at his brother who was in front of him, Zhu Qiyu leaned on the chair and raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Huang, like this, what do you think?" ”

Accepting the laughter, Zhu Qizhen stood up and looked at the second brother in front of him, who was completely unfamiliar to the point of being unfamiliar, "Qi Yu, are you sincere?" ”

"You don't joke."

Zhu Qiyu made a loud noise, and also broke the illusion of his brother Zhu Qizhen.

"Alright, alright, I······ No, the royal brother agreed······"

After saying this, Zhu Qizhen seemed to have made up his mind and sat back in his chair. Zhu Qiyu glanced at him, took a sip of tea and stood up.

Walking to the door of the front hall, the eunuch guarding opened the door, and the wind blew the Jinpa in his hand, and he also stopped his steps, standing in front of the door as if he thought of something, and said without looking back, "I remember, seeing that kid seems to have left you at the age of three, I thought, he shouldn't have too much concern for you." ”