Snow-white palace lamps, snow-white curtains, snow-white figures......

The palace is full of white expanse, and the palace maids and eunuchs who come in and out, everyone has tears on their faces, of course, how many are true and how many are fake, it is unknown.

But one thing is certain, and that is that the man who took the lead and knelt before the spirit could not cry.

Zhu Changluo's eyes were firmly fixed on that person, and for decades, he was finally able to look at the other party level. His thin and faceless face, with a thick gray, as if he was asleep, that is his father! The one who gave him the most pain!

As the eldest son of the emperor, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is above ten thousand people under one person, enjoying all the glory and wealth, surrounded by obedient minions, doing whatever you want......

These are just the delusions of the people, in fact, if Zhu Changluo is given a multiple-choice question, he would rather become a child of an ordinary family than a noble prince!

A qiē has to start from the ninth year of Wanli, the young Wanli Emperor went to Cining Palace to greet the Empress Dowager Li, but he was fortunate to have a palace maid in a daze.

In his mother's palace, it is not honorable to do this kind of thing, and Wanli wants to bury it deep in his heart. But it backfired, the spring breeze was once, the pearl fetus was secretly knotted, and the palace maid was pregnant with a child and had the blood of the heavenly family.

The paper couldn't contain the fire, and finally one day the Empress Dowager Li asked that Wanli didn't want to admit it, but the living notes were clearly written.

In this way, Zhu Changluo's biological mother, the palace maid, flew up to the branch and became Concubine Wang Gong.

Cinderella's drama did not end well, Wanli loved Zheng Guifei the most, and four years after Zhu Changluo was born, she gave birth to Zhu Changxun.

Seeing that Concubine Zheng Guifei was crowned as the imperial concubine, she was only one step away from the queen. Concubine Wang Gong was left out in the cold, living in the deep palace, washing her face with tears, and crying blind. Crying is lifeless!

It's hard to see a father or not, and a mother is hard to see!

Moreover, he, the eldest son of the emperor who was not welcomed, blocked the way of Concubine Zheng and his son, and a shadow always hung over Zhu Changluo's head, making him almost tremble and unable to sleep at night.

Finally, a group of people couldn't stand it anymore, first the official was written, and then the six ministries and nine secretaries, and the cabinet bachelors also joined in, and thousands of recitals were sent to Wanli.

A thousand words and one sentence: set the country's foundation. Establish a prince!

The long battle for the country's capital has killed Shen Shixing, Wang Xijue and other four assistants, and hundreds of officials have been implicated, and Wanli is also injured all over the body, so he has to hide in the deep palace and no longer go to court.

After decades of storms, Zhu Changluo was physically and mentally exhausted, and he couldn't forget when his biological mother Wang died. Wanli actually rejected the thick burial of Jianyì, you must know that it is the prince's biological mother!

Zhu Changluo also can't forget that in the forty-third year of Wanli, someone broke into the prince's bedroom. Trying to kill the crown prince.

The wind and rain are precarious, which is a true portrayal of the crown prince!

Zhu Changluo knew that all these years of suffering were because of one person, and this person was already lying in front of him. He died forever, and the gloom over his head was gone, he. And the dead mother finally raised her eyebrows!

Kneeling in front of Wanli, Zhu Changluo couldn't squeeze out a single tear, he wanted to laugh, he wanted to laugh rampantly!

"Master!"

Zhu Changluo turned his head suddenly, and it was his confidant eunuch, Wang An, who was the master of ceremonies.

Zhu Changluo retreated to the side hall with Wang An, and Wang An knelt on the ground.

"Long live the master, Concubine Zheng wants to invite the master to come over!

What is this sworn enemy doing with himself at this time?

"What's the matter?"

Wang An obviously felt Zhu Changluo's unhappiness, but he still stubbornly said: "Master, when the first emperor died, he agreed to crown Zheng Guifei as the queen, according to the right reason, the master should be crowned the queen mother!" ”

"What?"

That wicked woman still wants to be the queen mother, does she still want to ride on her head and and pee!

Zhu Changluo really wanted to refuse directly, but over the years, Concubine Zheng Guifei had left too much shadow in his heart, and Zhu Changluo didn't have the courage to refuse.

"Rong, Rong Zhen will think about it again!"

Seeing that Zhu Changluo had the intention to refuse, Wang An hurriedly lowered his voice and said: "Master, all these years in the palace are Zheng Guifei's people, and sooner or later they will be sealed, it is better to make plans as soon as possible, and make good friends with the concubine!" ”

When you become an emperor, you have to bow your head!

Zhu Changluo only felt a wave of anger burning in his chest, and the raging flames almost engulfed him!

It was the first time in all these years that Wang An had seen Zhu Changluo so terrifying, and he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground. Just as Wang An was trembling and wanted to say a few words, a trembling figure suddenly walked to Zhu Changluo's side.

"Old slave Chen Ju knocks on the master, long live the master!"

"It's Gonggong Chen, please get up quickly!" Zhu Changluo hurriedly supported Chen Ju.

The old eunuch seems to have been old for ten years in the past few days, his body is loose and saggy, and his face is full of age spots, and he looks like he is about to go with Wanli.

However, in the palace all these years, no one dares to underestimate this coffin-skinned ancestor!

"Master, the old slave is good at making claims, and invited the spiritual position of Concubine Gong, do you want to worship the master!"

"Yes! How not! ”

Zhu Changluo didn't care about his father, and followed Chen Ju directly to Xinuan Pavilion, and his mother Wang's spiritual seat was placed in front of him. Zhu Changluo knelt on the ground and cried loudly, he cried for his mother and himself.

"Mother, the child became the emperor, but the child is incompetent, and someone forces the child to crown that evil woman as the queen mother, you are in the spirit of the sky, will you look down on the child!"

At this time, Zhu Changluo cried so much that he was earth-shattering, and spit out all the bitter water in his stomach!

It took a long time for Zhu Changluo to wipe his eyes and barely get up from the ground.

Chen Ju suddenly took two steps, arrived in front of Zhu Changluo, and said in a low voice: "Master, you are the Ninety-Five Supreme, the Lord of All Peoples, no one can force you to do what you don't want to do!" ”

"Grandpa Chen, what do you mean?"

"Master, the old slave has served His Majesty all his life, and he has not left every day for the past few months, and he has never heard of any edict from the queen."

"Father-in-law, are you saying that someone has falsely passed on the edict?"

"The old slave doesn't dare!" Chen Ju said with a smile: "Master, it's up to you to decide whether it's true or false, and the minions are just doing things." Please rest assured, Zhang Ye of the celebrant and Wei Zhongxian, both of them are loyal. As for the civil officials of the Manchu Dynasty. Don't say too much! ”

Zhu Changluo opened his mouth wide, and Chen Ju gave him two dogs that he could trust and bite! His opponent is not very strong, he is the real emperor, the emperor who is the same!

"Okay, okay, Gonggong Chen, I am relieved to have you staring at the celebrant and managing the inner court!"

"Master!" Chen Ju suddenly knelt on the ground. The cry said: "It is the blessing of the old slave that the master trusts the old slave, but the old slave's body is decayed and he can't hold it anymore." There are loyal ministers and good generals in the imperial court, and there are loyal people in the inner court, so the master can rest assured! ”

"Don't worry, how can I rest assured!" Zhu Changluo sighed: "Every day is the wind and frost sword, I am uneasy!" ”

"Master, the old slave has the courage to mention yì."

"Tell me quickly?"

"Yes. Tianjin has just won a big victory, although it cannot be celebrated during the national funeral, but this battle is the will of the emperor himself, whether Zhang Ke should be allowed to return to Beijing. Report to the Emperor's Spirit! ”

Zhu Changluo's eyes suddenly lit up, as a new emperor, Zhu Changluo urgently needed to establish his prestige and let people understand that the emperor had changed. And celebrating the victory is the best way to do it. As long as Zhang Ke enters Beijing with the victorious soldiers, no one will dare to question him!

"Okay, great!" Zhu Changluo finally showed a confident smile: "I will give an order to the assistant immediately." Let him arrange this! ”

……

On the seventh day of Wanli's death, the impatient Zhu Changluo ordered the ministers to rest for three days. Although the ministers knew that Yu Li was not in agreement, none of them brought it up.

They all went home early, Wanli's death happened to be after the most fierce meeting of the autumn tiger, and they didn't wash their faces or take a bath for seven days, and their bodies were full of cumin fragrance!

The ministers hurried home, freshened up, and then prepared for the new emperor's enthronement ceremony. Governing the country with etiquette, the new emperor ascending the throne is the heaviest gift! The cabinet, the Ministry of Rites, and the Qin Heavenly Supervisor, including the celebrant of the Inner Court, were all busy.

But in the midst of the busy work, there is another big excitement, that is, Zhang Ke led his troops back to Beijing!

After recapturing Tianjin, Zhang Ke continued to clear the remnants of the White Lotus bandits, dredge the canal, restore the transportation, and hurriedly lived for three days, and finally restored order.

But Wanli died, according to the custom, the imperial court has to mourn for a month, and Zhu Changluo is the "Son of Heaven in January", maybe he will continue to mourn.

Two consecutive national funerals, at least two months without being able to do business, Zhang Ke's head hurts when he thinks about this.

However, to Zhang Ke's surprise, Beijing actually came to the will, let him return to Beijing, and offer prisoners to the emperor, Zhang Ke was overjoyed, no matter what he did, it was better than wasting time in vain.

Zhang Ke immediately made preparations and immediately marched to the capital, leaving Beijing with only more than 3,000 people, and more than tripling the number when he returned. The extra ones were all prisoners, and Zhang Ke didn't want to bring so much, but there was news from the palace, demanding that the scene must be big enough.

Zhang Ke also knew that he might be disrespectful to the dead Wanli, but who let the boss change, and he could only do it.

In the first seven days of Wanli, Zhang Ke led the Yizhou soldiers to open the way, Mangui, Xu Sanquan led the cavalry to escort the prisoners, and the heads and captured materials followed, and they swept to the capital.

There are still more than ten miles away from Andingmen, and there are people standing on both sides, everyone pointing and discussing. The soldiers of the Beijing camp were covered with armor, three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, and they were strictly guarded.

When the people walked in, everyone exclaimed.

At the front was a hearse, with white flags fluttering on it.

"Who's in here?" Some ordinary people asked.

"Didn't you read the words on it! It's the great Taibao Wang Long of Jinyiwei. ”

"Jin Yiwei? In addition to bullying the people, what does they have to do with winning the war? ”

Someone suddenly said: "Change your old brain, look at what Bai Wan wrote, Wang Taibao fought to the death with the White Lotus Sect bandits in order to send the news of the rebellion back to the capital!" The eleven Jinyi guards were all martyred, and except for Wang Taibao, the rest couldn't even find their bones......"

Just when the big guys were talking, suddenly five cavalrymen ran up and shouted: "Fu is coming, Fu is here to greet the triumphant soldiers!" (To be continued!)

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