After listening to Wei Zhongxian's introduction, Zhu Youcheng was silent, and he couldn't imagine that the truth of history turned out to be like this.

However, Wei Zhongxian's judgment was correct, and the killing of Xiong Tingbi was indeed blamed on the head of the Donglin Party. It seems that Wei Zhongxian is really exquisite, no wonder the Emperor of the Apocalypse loves to do carpentry, and he has been suffering from famine for many years, but the country is still peaceful, which is all due to Wei Zhongxian's dedicated assistance.

Zhu Youcheng saw that Wei Zhongxian could not rescue Xiong Tingbi, and knew that it was extremely difficult to succeed in this matter. The people of the old Zhu family are notoriously stubborn, can he only watch Xiong Tingbi, the nemesis of Jiannu, be mistakenly killed by the imperial court?

Wei Zhongxian saw that he was worried, and comforted him softly: "You don't care about Xiong Tingbi's affairs." You are a human being, not a god, how can everything go well. Besides, there are 20,000 people in the Ming Dynasty, and if there is one less Xiong Tingbi, is there no one else who can deal with Jiannu? ”

"Cheng'er always feels a little pity, there is a famous general in front of him but he can't use it, and he has to be selected from the people. As the saying goes, a thousand troops are easy to obtain, but a general is hard to find. ”

The two looked at each other and sighed in unison.

Zhu Youcheng saw that things couldn't be done, hung his head in frustration, and prepared to leave. Wei Zhongxian hurriedly called someone to set up a car to send him.

Wei Zhongxian has been sending Zhu Youcheng to the gate, Zhu Youcheng suddenly remembered that he wanted the Dongchang waist card, so he told Wei Liangqing's recent cousin, and told Wei Zhongxian about his mission to Zhejiang tomorrow.

Hearing that his nephew was very competitive, Wei Zhongxian's eyes were so happy that his eyes narrowed into a line, and when he heard that he might need the help of the eunuchs in Zhejiang, Wei Zhongxian took out a waist card from his arms and said: "This is my grandfather's waist card, all the eunuchs stationed abroad see this card, if they see me in person." You can take this waist card and give it to Liangqing to use. By the way, you don't have to return it to me when you run out. Cheng'er often has to go out on business, so he has to borrow the eunuchs from all over the country, and this waist card is more useful to leave with you. ”

After bidding farewell to Wei Zhongxian, Zhu Youcheng sat in the carriage alone and pondered how to rescue Xiong Tingbi. Saving Xiong Tingbi is of course difficult, but the more difficult the task, the more challenging.

"Doesn't the emperor really know that Xiong Tingbi is being restrained?" Zhu Youcheng muttered to himself, "Constraints, constraints, if only the emperor could taste the taste of restraints." ”

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhu Youcheng slapped his face and said, "Yes, let the emperor taste the taste of being restrained." ”

When the Dongchang fanzi who was driving the car outside heard this, he was so frightened that Hao Xuan didn't fall out of the car. Minister's elbow, you have a few heads enough to cut off, this young man is really good.

When he got home, he waited in his room before he rested. Xiong Hu didn't go home either, she was left behind by Wei Honglian. Three people, six eyes were looking at Zhu Youcheng with burning eyes.

King Xin said: "How about it, does Dongchang agree to release Xiong Tingbi?" ”

"Of course...... Disagree. ”

Xiong Hu wanted to cry: "Could it be that Gonggong Wei insists on killing my father?" ”

Zhu Youcheng said: "There is no problem with Grandpa Wei, and the resistance comes from other aspects. But don't worry, I've figured out everything I can do, and I'll have news tomorrow. ”

After speaking, Zhu Youcheng turned to Wei Honglian and said, "Mom, has the wooden plate of the civil and military champions been carved?" ”

"It's been sent to the carpenter, and it will be hung back in a few days."

"Tomorrow, ask the carpenter master not to engrave first, I am ready to let the emperor inscribe. Hang the emperor's words, how majestic it is. ”

"That's right, but the emperor is so busy, do you have time to write?"

King Xin smiled: "If you have time, if the emperor doesn't agree, I will stay in the palace and not leave." ”

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Zhu Youcheng is now a member of the fourth rank and should have participated in the court meeting. However, the Emperor of the Apocalypse took pity on him for his youth and snooze, and granted him permission not to participate in the early dynasty. Anyway, Zhu Youcheng is in charge of the two academies and the Jinyi Weixi Zhenfu Division has nothing to do with the government affairs, it doesn't matter whether he participates in the court discussion or not, even if the emperor encounters difficulties, he will be summoned to the palace with a piece of paper, and there is no need to participate in the lengthy and time-consuming court meeting.

Zhu Youcheng estimated that the court meeting was almost over, so he entered the palace with Shi Shiran, the king of letters, and asked to see the Emperor of the Apocalypse.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse happened to disperse, and when he saw Zhu Youcheng, the first thing he said was: "Brother Cheng, don't say Xiong Tingbi, otherwise I will turn my face." ”

"Your Majesty, who said that the minister was going to say Xiong Tingbi?"

"Didn't Xiong Hu storm your parade yesterday and complain to you?"

"Your Majesty, the daughter of the criminal official Xiong Tingbi did complain to the minister, but unfortunately the minister is not an official of Dali Temple, so he really can't help. However, there is a deputy Qianhu named Liu Jingting in the Fusi of Xizhen who loves Miss Xiong very much, so Weichen became a Hui Iceman and pulled the two of them together. As a result, Weichen was a fledgling and won a big victory, and this family business was completed. ”

When the Emperor of the Apocalypse heard this gossip news, he smiled and said: "You little ghost, your life's major affairs have not yet been resolved, and you are still in the mood to protect the media for others." ”

Wei Zhongxian also said: "Zhu Youcheng, this kid, is lenient, he can manage what he should manage, and he doesn't care about whether he has the ability or not. If you say it well, it's called the ancient way hot intestines, and if you say it ugly, it's called an eventful woman. ”

Wei Zhongxian's deprecating words made the Emperor of the Apocalypse laugh out loud, and said, "I like Brother Cheng's character. ”

King Xin stepped forward and said, "Brother Emperor, Brother Cheng entered the palace to ask for words. ”

"Oh?"

"Didn't Brother Cheng become both a literary champion and a martial champion? So Aunt Honglian is going to hang a plaque of 'Civil and Military Double Champion' at the door of Zhu's Mansion, but who will write this word? Of course, I asked the greatest person in the Ming Dynasty - the emperor's brother to write it. ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse had recently studied and practiced calligraphy diligently, and for a while, he agreed to it.

Wei Zhongxian was about to step forward to polish the ink for the Emperor of the Apocalypse, and Zhu Youcheng stepped forward to grind the ink first.

"Cheng'er is not such a person who likes to pat on the back, how can he rush to grind ink, there is something strange in this."

As the saying goes, a companion is like a tiger. Although the Emperor of the Apocalypse is benevolent, he is the emperor after all, and if he goes too far, it is very dangerous. Wei Zhongxian was drumming in his heart, secretly thinking about how to play a round for him when Zhu Youcheng did something out of the ordinary.

Wei Zhongxian took out a piece of paper about the size of a plaque and spread it on the bookcase. The Emperor of the Apocalypse was dipped in ink and wrote. When writing the horizontal word "Wen", Zhu Youcheng seemed to have too much movement when grinding ink, and unintentionally bumped into the arm of the Emperor of the Apocalypse. That horizontal shake is not perfect. The Emperor of the Apocalypse glanced at Zhu Youcheng deeply, and Wei Zhongxian hurriedly scolded: "Zhu Youcheng, be careful, the emperor is giving you words." ”

Zhu Youcheng didn't speak. When the Emperor of the Apocalypse wrote the oblique hook of the word "Wu", Zhu Youcheng seemed to inadvertently press the sleeve of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, and this oblique hook was not written well. The Emperor of the Apocalypse glared at Zhu Youcheng, who was still grinding ink as if he didn't know.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse settled down and continued to write the word "double", and when he wrote to the last stroke, Zhu Youcheng once again pressed the sleeve of the Emperor of the Apocalypse.

No matter how thick the nerves of the Emperor of the Apocalypse are, he knows that Zhu Youcheng is a heart. However, his addiction to writing came up, so he ignored Zhu Youcheng and continued to write the word "form".

This is a big trouble, the Emperor of the Apocalypse is writing, and he has to beware of Zhu Youcheng, a naughty boy, making trouble.

When writing this "shape", the Emperor of the Apocalypse wrote with a pen in one hand, and held his sleeve in the other, and said in his heart: "Now it depends on how you make trouble." ”

Who knew that Zhu Youcheng couldn't hold down the sleeve of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, and when the Emperor of the Apocalypse wrote the pen, he actually put down the ink and stepped forward to grab the sleeve of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, but this pen was not written well.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse was furious, slammed the pen on the paper, and said, "Don't write it." ”

Zhu Youcheng didn't seem to know whether he was alive or dead, and continued to tease: "Some people say that the emperor's words are majestic and domineering. But when I look at it today, tsk, under the fame, it's actually difficult to deserve. ”

Wei Zhongxian shouted: "Zhu Youcheng, pay attention. The emperor is in front, be cautious in your words and deeds! ”

"How can the Holy One, who is now the Lord of Wisdom, known for his generosity and kindness, condemn people by his words?"

Zhu Youcheng's little sycophant is very attached to his own reputation, and the Emperor of the Apocalypse is very comfortable, so it is inconvenient to do this.

"The emperor's 'Wen' word, the horizontal one in the middle, hey...... The word 'Wu', the oblique hook, hey...... The word 'double', the last stroke, is simply ...... The most outrageous thing is the word 'shape', can it still be called 捺? ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse jumped up angrily and said angrily: "Zhu Youcheng, you are enough." If it weren't for you, would I have written it like this? ”

In a fit of rage, the Emperor of the Apocalypse no longer called him "Brother Cheng", and directly called him by name and surname.

Wei Zhongxian was so frightened that he said in his heart, did his grandson take the wrong medicine, and teased the emperor like this, did he make himself the queen with a pure heart.

King Xin was also so frightened that his face changed greatly, and he was ready to use the nirvana stunt of crying, making trouble, and hanging himself to save his brother Cheng if the emperor cured Zhu Youcheng's crimes.

saw Zhu Youcheng kneeling down unhurriedly, kowtowed, and said, "The emperor is sage." ”

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