Zhu Houzhao is a very emotional person, and because of this, he is very good to the people around him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Zhang Ru's words undoubtedly stimulated the softest place in his heart.

The frail and sickly father, the father who worked hard for the country, will be disappointed!

Gu Dayong was finally taken to the entrance of the vegetable market by the rushing cloud riders from all around, his clothes were stripped naked, and only a huge scar and a small hole remained on his lower body except for a sparse clump of curly hair.

The white flesh looked particularly ugly in the sunlight, but he couldn't cover his face with his hands, so he could only let the ignorant people point fingers.

The really ignorant people are actually Gu Dayong, at least the common people know who helped them, and they know how to reciprocate.

And Gu Dayong didn't know that he, a eunuch who had entered the palace since he was a child, didn't understand the warmth and coldness of the world at all.

Zhang Ru didn't want to see that kind of scene, Zhu Houzhao didn't want to see it, and the two entered the Guogong Mansion very tacitly.

The latter had nowhere to go, so he could only follow the former, until he found that the other party had run to the roof, and the latter hesitated for a moment, but still followed.

"Those methods of yours are nothing more than to let me stay, and you have thought about the benefits of my stay, but you have never thought about the disadvantages of staying. If it was really good for you to stay, why would Youzhu agree to let me go? Zhang Ru sat down, patted the empty space around him, took out two jars of wine from the small box on the platform, and threw one to Zhu Houzhao.

After Zhu Houzhao opened it, the strange fragrance was fragrant, the wine entered his throat, and a spicy feeling spread from the tip of his tongue, into his throat, and finally his stomach was like a fire.

"Spirits are like people, and drinking is like drinking." Zhang Ru raised his hand and grabbed the wine jar and poured a big sip into his mouth, the spicy feeling made him feel as if he had returned to the city of his previous life.

This liquor was specially made by him, and the stock is not very large, although it is not as high as the liquor of later generations, but at least it has a degree of more than 35 degrees. Sake that is the same as water in this era is not the same taste at all.

Zhu Houzhao drank slowly and began to wait for his next words.

After taking a few big sips, the strength of the wine surged, and he said with the strength of the wine: "I am this spirit, except that when I taste it, I feel spicy and pungent, and I can't eat it, and after drinking it, it hurts my body." But after drinking it, the aftertaste is endless, and it is a pity to discard it. After drinking too much, he couldn't give it up, and finally hurt himself.

Although the wine is good, do not be greedy.

Drinking also has the knowledge of drinking.

First of all, the lotus finger, holding the cup is like twisting flowers, the cup is full of gifts, and it is not overflowing for respect.

The second is to raise a glass lightly, first to write and then to fight, first to salute and then to soldier, called a gentleman.

Then go deep into the throat, and the wine will enter the chest, so as to know what it tastes like.

Stretch your eyebrows, the so-called drunk relieves a thousand sorrows, accompanied by wine, no sorrow.

Heavy tossing of the cup, like a strong wind sweeping, the waves crashing on the shore, high-spirited, crisp and neat.

Passed down through the generations, can His Majesty change something by his own power? Could it be that the power of a single minister can change something?

Your Majesty's obsession is too deep, if you follow Master Wuxiang to wash your soul well, maybe you won't be so tired. In your heart, you don't treat your ministers as uncles, but as courtiers.

So when I was going to punish Gu Dayong, you said that even if you stopped it, it would be unforgivable, so you are still full of resentment in your heart, so you want to have a good time.

Even if you are an emperor, not everything can be fulfilled as you wish, and if you don't listen to persuasion, you will definitely suffer in the future.

You don't like anyone to reprimand you like an elder, and you don't think anyone but your father has the right to do that, not even your mother.

So you hate those gentlemen in the past, even if each of them is a person who has read poetry and books, even if each of their characters is worth learning from you.

You are nobles, they are courtiers, and they have to listen to you.

But you are the emperor, Zhu Houzhao, you have to always remember this for Lao Tzu, you are the emperor, you are the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, anyone can act recklessly, you can't! Anyone can do whatever they want, but you can't!

Your father has me, a courtier and brother, who can make his country stable, why do you still use your father's residual power to threaten me? Don't you know that you are looking for a courtier who can also take on the responsibility for you to continue to stabilize this country for you?

No, you don't dare!

I don't brag, I'm excellent, but my excellence is based on the trust of two generations of emperors.

You're afraid that you won't find someone better than me, and you're afraid that one day you'll fail.

So, you don't even have the courage to go to such a person.

You don't have the responsibility that a man should have, and you don't have the responsibility that an emperor should have, I really don't know what supports you to continue to live. ”

His words were very unkind, even a little stingy, and they were not at all what a courtier should say to a king.

Zhu Houzhao's face turned blue and white for a while, but he didn't know what words to use to refute, nominally, he still wanted to call Zhang Ru uncle.

The liquor actually gave the drink a bitter taste, because every word Zhang Ru said was something he didn't want to admit but it was real.

Many people think they have grown up, but in fact they are just a child in the eyes of adults. But Zhu Houzhao's identity makes him diametrically opposed, he thinks he is still young, but Zhang Ru feels that he has grown up.

"My nephew was taught." Unconsciously, Zhu Houzhao couldn't drink anymore, and he felt dizzy, as if someone had hit him on the back of the head.

Zhang Ru said: "This great country is still waiting for you to operate, so let's do it yourself!" ”

patted Zhu Houzhao's shoulder, and then asked the emperor to be carried down.

As for Gu Dayong and the guards who were brought out, Zhang Ru naturally sent others to greet them.

They slept in the palace for a few hours before someone sent them back to the palace.

Zhu Houzhao rubbed his head and sat up, took a few sips of tea on the table, and then frowned, "Why did I come back?" ”

Xiao Jing hurriedly said: "Back to Your Majesty, it was the grandfather who asked the minister to pick up Your Majesty." ”

Zhu Houzhao sighed, and before he sat down, he heard Gu Da howl: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you have to make decisions for the little one!" Dingguo Gong deceived people too much, and the small ones couldn't live. ”

Xiao Jing looked at Gu Dayong coldly: "Father-in-law Gu, it's better not to be too absolute!" ”

thought that Zhu Houzhao would help him speak, but the emperor came directly: "If you can't live, you will die, I won't stop you." ”

Gu Dayong was stunned for a moment, and couldn't say another half a sentence.

From this day on, no one in the palace dared to slander in front of the emperor, and no one even dared to say that Zhang Ru was not a half-sentence behind his back. (To be continued.) )