Lao Li Tou shook his head desperately: "Don't listen, the old man doesn't listen, he says it nicely, but he actually helps him speak." ”

Zhang An sighed, he really couldn't help this little old man who didn't eat oil and salt.

After a short silence, Zhang An broke the silence again: "Regarding the bizarre experience of His Majesty when he was young, it has always been a mystery of the palace, and few people know about it.

What Ben said today, I hope that my brother will not spread it.

His Majesty has lived in the Hall of Comfort since he was six years old. It can be said that within the palace, it is a dark place. The people who come into contact with the most every day are palace maids, abandoned women, and eunuchs.

It is in such a group of low-status people that His Majesty grows little by little. And by His Majesty's side, there has always been a child named Huzi.

Huzi's parents died because they protected His Majesty, and at that time, Concubine Ji treated Huzi as her own son.

The intrigues and intrigues in the palace may not be understandable to people like you, and sometimes you don't even need swords and swords, just a very simple and casual sentence is enough to make a person irreversible.

A eunuch named Zhang Min appeared beside His Majesty, who knew that he would definitely die, but he still told His Majesty in front of the first emperor.

In that way, His Majesty, who had been worried about Anle Hall for six years, became the crown prince, and at the same time became a thorn in a person's side. This person is none other than the first emperor's favorite concubine Wan.

With his father's blessing, it does not mean that His Majesty will be able to live in peace and stability, and there are still guns and arrows from all directions aimed at the two brothers who are not brothers.

Especially after Concubine Ji's mysterious death, those open guns and hidden arrows are even more menacing.

Because of his identity, the first emperor did not expel Huzi, but let Huzi study with the current saint. It's a pity that Huzi is talented and intelligent, but for the sake of His Majesty's safety today, he abandoned literature and martial arts.

Practicing Sanfu in summer and Sanjiu in winter, Huzi, who studied kung fu under Cui Keji, the first master of Jinyiwei, has his own name. The name was given by the master's father, the old master Cui Gong, and the old master Cui Gong is also Huzi's master.

His name is Zhang Ru, and his name is Wenxuan.

Since he was a child, Wen Xuan almost died several times, and each time it was the imperial doctor in the palace who took him back from the hands of Lord Yama. Even the first emperor said that this son would not die, and he would have good fortune in the future.

Of course, the first emperor's feelings for the Wan clan are not something that those of us who are courtiers can understand. On the one hand, the first emperor wanted to protect the young crown prince, and on the other hand, the first emperor had to take into account some of the thoughts of the elderly Wan family.

Coupled with the perennial practical elixir and the abandonment of courtiers, the first emperor's health is not very good, so that his relationship with the saint today is much less.

And Zhang Wenxuan is the brother who stayed by the prince's side to wipe his tears when he was sad, the courtier who will not hesitate to protect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince with his chest when he is in danger, and the staff who is always giving advice to His Royal Highness the Prince.

When he was less than twenty years old, he made a name for himself in the court, and the first thing he did was to sweep away the decline of the Jinyi Wei Dong Division. All redundant officials and redundant personnel are clear, and the thunderous speed of the means is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

This pioneering work attracted the attention of the first emperor, and then he had the capital to climb step by step.

In the twenty-third year of Chenghua, the first emperor died, and it was basically impossible for the prince to ascend.

At that time, the people of the Wan clan were not dead, and there was even the eldest princess Gulun, the daughter of Yingzong, who made waves. For a time, there was an undercurrent between the government and the opposition, and everyone was in danger.

Except for a few East Palace trial speakers and the prince's cronies, basically no one wants to be on the side of the prince. It's not that easy.

The next thing, maybe the elder brother has heard about it, and when he went to Datong, he didn't dry up, but he took on the responsibility of the coach. Driving out 300,000 Tatar iron horsemen, I have to say that he took up the element of luck.

After returning to Beijing, he was admired by thousands of people, and was also attacked by civil officials.

He has endured more than the average person, but he has never complained. He may not be a winning general who is thousands of miles away in his strategy, but he is a general who can really live and die with the soldiers.

Outside the city of Datong, there is now a monument to eternal life, and the stone tablet is engraved with the names of all the border soldiers killed in the battle. They were originally unknown ordinary people, but because of Zhang Wenxuan, they got an opportunity for future generations to remember them.

His Majesty's ascension to the throne today was the result of Zhang Wenxuan, who had returned to the capital, to succeed with a lot of effort. Otherwise, it is not yet known who will kill the deer in the end.

His Majesty is not only His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, but also a brother who needs to grow up under his wing.

The second expedition to Datong and the ban on the sea, this series of things is just Zhang Wenxuan's efforts for the people's prosperity.

Now that the changes in the southeast area, I think my brother should have seen it. Even if my brother hasn't seen it, I've always heard of it.

Ben Jiang didn't dare to say that he made a great contribution in this, but he also helped Wenxuan a lot. If Ben would be a master of Xinglin, he would never refuse his plea. It's a pity that Ben Jiang is just a vulgar martial artist, who only knows how to kill people and bleed with the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, but does not know how to treat diseases and save people.

My brother has a skill, why not use it to be useful?

As the elder brother said, the people of the world need treatment, and you can give free clothes and medicine. Isn't the Holy One a human being today? Doesn't he need treatment?

Today's saint is a rare king of life, and he would not dare to say that His Majesty is a figure like the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty, but he can also say that he is a rare Ming monarch.

The saint has no children, even if the child in the mother's womb is a man, even if the boy grows up smoothly, whether he can inherit the Ming Guozuo is still a big question.

If it is peaceful today, the situation that has been managed with great difficulty is likely to fall apart because of the death of His Majesty today. At that time, the country will be smoky and bloody, is this what you want to see, brother?

My brother can save one person, ten people, and hundreds of people in the war, what ability can my brother save the world?

For today's plan, it is to save the lives of today's saints, so that the people are free from the flames of war, and the time to recuperate is one more year, and with enough time, the Ming Dynasty can recover.

The Northern Tartars are eyeing each other, and the White Lotus Sect is causing chaos everywhere, and these chaos is enough to make the courtiers anxious. At this time, as long as there is even the slightest problem in the current saint, it is possible to plunge the Ming into war again.

Once a general succeeds and ten thousand bones are withered, countless generals may emerge in the war, they may be famous, or they may kill countless people. But they all stepped on other people's bones, and their hands were covered with blood, is this what you, a doctor, want to see? ”

After a long speech, Zhang An stopped speaking, and his eyes were not even on Lao Li's head.

It's just that his hand holding the teacup is trembling slightly.

Today, in order to help Zhang Ru convince this stubborn country man, he said too many rebellious words, and some words only need one sentence to make his famous general ruined.

It can be said that in this conversation, Zhang An gambled on all the glory and existing glory and wealth in the first half of his life.

"When you say that, it seems that my old man is not sensible." Lao Li Tou laughed at himself: "If what you said is true, this Zhang Wenxuan is really stupid enough." Now that the official is gone, he still takes care of that poor brotherhood, didn't you tell him that the emperor's family has never had any feelings? ”

Zhang An said expressionlessly: "I said it, but he didn't listen." He is a very persistent person, and to do one thing, he will probably do whatever it takes. You don't know him as well as I do, but I'm sure you know a little bit about him. There are some things that he may have done a little excessively, but they were all out of necessity. ”

Lao Li Tou sighed: "I have to say, you are very qualified as a lobbyist." You said such a lot of nonsense, and even the secret history of the palace was moved out, just to ask the old man to enter the palace to diagnose the saint. But why do you think that the old man must be sure to diagnose what kind of illness His Majesty is today? In the palace, there are Xinglin Holy Hands everywhere, and even they can't do anything about it, I don't think about it, how can I help. ”

Zhang An shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I can't hide it, brother, I don't know if my brother has that ability." It's just that Wen Xuan believes in his brother's ability very much, he has never done anything that he is not sure of, since he believes in you, then I will choose to believe you. ”

Old Li Tou pondered: "Let me think about it!" ”

Zhang An said: "I don't mean to force it at all, I just say something in my heart and let my brother weigh it himself." ”

Lao Li Tou rolled his eyes, stood up and said, "Although you didn't say anything about persecution, between the lines, you almost didn't say that the old man was a person who brought disaster to the country and the people." Okay, the old man went to see Zhang Wenxuan's kid, it is estimated that the kid is still kneeling in the old man's room. ”

This guess is correct, although Lao Li Tou has not been with Zhang Ru for a long time, and he does not know him as well as Zhang An, he still knows some characters.

With Zhang Ru's stubbornness, as long as he doesn't agree, it is estimated that he will keep kneeling.

That kid is a well-known hob meat, and for the sake of a Jinyi guard under him, he can even mobilize all his forces to invite him back from the top of Longshan Mountain.

Back in the room, Zhang Ru was still kneeling on the ground, unconscious below the knee, as if the leg was not his own. But he still didn't move, he had to fight for Zhu Youzhu to get this opportunity.

Although he didn't know if Lao Li Tou had the ability to save Zhu Youzhang's life, although he didn't know if the high-ranking emperor would accept his love.

"You say you're nothing now, why bother!" Old Li Tou's voice came from behind him.

Zhang Ru's body was shocked, and he turned around and said, "You must always do your best." ”