Chapter 1231: The Tiger Exits

"Let's just say that he is lonely and sick, and he can't get out of bed, so let him go back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Zhu Zhanji coldly ordered.

"Huh?" Chen Wu didn't know how many times he had imagined what His Highness's expression would be when he finally came out. But he never expected that he would be expressionless......

"Do you want to say it a second time?" Zhu Zhanji snorted coldly, Chen Wu was excited, and hurriedly went out and stopped Gonggong Liu, who had already arrived at the door.

"What? Your Highness is sick? Can't get out of bed? "Where is Grandpa Liu willing to believe? If Zhu Zhanji was really sick, how could the previous eunuch run in happily and run in to report the news?

Chen Wu also knew that no one believed this, so he could only stop Liu Gonggong and said, "You better go back, our Highness is really sick......

"Grandpa Chen, tell Your Highness that now is not the time to be angry!" The so-called Chunjiang plumbing duck prophet, Eunuch Liu is the steward of the Qianqing Palace, how can he not know that Zhu Zhanji is out of the way? It was because he didn't put on a bad show, and said for the sake of His Highness: "Let me meet with His Highness, our family has a big matter to report!" ā€

"If you tell the little one something, it is indeed inconvenient for His Highness to meet outsiders." Chen Wu was just cheated by the little eunuch, how could he let this big eunuch cross himself and contact His Highness?

"The emperor has a decree, our family must be played in person!" has worked as a eunuch all his life, who doesn't know who is a little Jiujiu?

"Your Highness is really inconvenient......" Chen Wu is character who holds chicken feathers as an arrow, not to mention that he is really holding an arrow in his hand at the moment. If there is anything wrong with my father-in-law, let's tell the little one, and we will tell His Royal Highness the same. ā€

The two of them stood up to the cow at the door for a long time, and after all, Gonggong Liu, who was still fighting away, took a step back, bowed his head and sighed: "Okay, the emperor is seriously ill, and His Royal Highness Xuan will enter the palace...... Now you can let our house in......" As he spoke, he raised his head but disappeared from Chen Wu's figure.

Gonggong Liu was stunned, as if he saw the most dazzling star in the future eunuch world, rising.

Chen Wu ran back with a cigarette and told his grandson what he had learned, but Zhu Zhanji was still unmoved: "Gu is already sick, how can you say that it is good?" After saying that, His Royal Highness Taisun ignored Chen Wu and focused all his attention on the painting, wanting to see if there was a way to remedy the ink spot.

Chen Wu was bored, so he had to turn back and tell Eunuch Liu that His Highness still refused to see him...... Eunuch Liu had no choice but to return to the palace to resume his life.

The palace, the emperor and the scholars were silent, and the dormitory was silent, only more leaking and ticking.

I don't know how long later, a slight sound of footsteps sounded in the main hall, and the emperor slowly opened his eyes and said, "Is he here?" ā€

"Return to the emperor," the eunuch who was sent to summon Zhu Zhanji hurriedly whispered: "His Royal Highness is very sick and can't get up. ā€

Yang Shiqi and the others shrank their pupils when they heard this, and Zhu Gaochi's face was even more angry, and he snorted: "My good son, Lao Tzu is dying, and he refuses to come to see him......"

"The emperor is angry!" Yang Rong hurriedly remedied for Zhu Zhanji: "His Royal Highness Taisun is indeed very ill, and he has had to stop lecturing in the past few days. He was really worried that the emperor would ask, what kind of disease did Zhu Zhanji have? There is no confession here, where can he answer?

Fortunately, the emperor had no intention of asking again. I saw that Zhu Gaochi's face was pale for a while, his wheezing became more and more rapid, and he said with a hint of annoyance in his tone: "He is sick, I know how to cure the disease." Let's ......"

"Yes!" The scholars were all present, and pen and paper were always available in the dormitory. In the blink of an eye, the eunuchs took care of everything, and Yang Rong leaned over the desk, holding a pen and waiting for the emperor to speak.

"Feng Zhu Zhanji is the crown prince, and he supervises state affairs during my serious illness." Zhu Gaochi's voice was intermittent, and it was very difficult to speak, and I don't know if it was because of the illness in his body or the illness in his heart?

At this time, all the scholars were mentally prepared, but they all looked calm and no one made a fuss.

I saw Yang Rong lifting the pen like flying, and in a blink of an eye, he polished the emperor's dry sentence into a brilliant edict.

Then Zhang Cheng immediately used the seal for the emperor, and Eunuch Liu was about to go to deliver the decree again, so he heard the emperor say weakly: "Tell him that if his illness is not good, I will let his brother do it for him." ā€

In the Taisun Mansion, hearing Chen Wu relay the words of Eunuch Liu, Zhu Zhanji's expression was fierce for a while, and he tore the picture scroll that was easily remedied in half with his hand!

"Your Highness!" Chen Wu hadn't seen such a big fire under His Highness for several years, so he was so frightened that he quickly knelt on the ground. "Calm your anger......"

"It seems that Lonely's cultivation is still not at home......" Zhu Zhanji looked at the picture scroll torn in half on the table, and showed a cruel smile: "It's time for me to be old, and I still threaten Zhu Zhanjun with Zhu Zhanjun!" As he spoke, he threw away the paintbrush in his hand and said coldly, "Let him in!" ā€

"Yes!" Chen Wu was like a pardon, and hurriedly slipped out of the smoke, and after a while, he came in with Eunuch Liu, who came to announce the decree.

As soon as he entered the studio, Eunuch Liu saw His Royal Highness the Grand Sun, whom he had not met for three years, standing in front of the hall with a smile and a smile, his complexion was amazing, but it was still so dark. How can you be half sick and can't get out of bed?

"I'm too lazy to lie...... Eunuch Liu secretly slandered, but at this time, it was too late for him to stammer, and he would never anger Zhu Zhanji. Hurriedly acted as if nothing had happened, and announced the decree to Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji held Chen Wu's arm, slowly knelt on the ground, and said with a smile: "My son, Zhu Zhanji, respectfully invites my father, Emperor Sheng'an." ā€

Eunuch Liu said goodbye to the emperor, and then read out the will to make Zhu Zhanji the crown prince and order him to supervise the country.

Zhu Zhanji kept leaning on the ground, and only after Eunuch Liu finished reading his will did he straighten up. Eunuch Liu and others suddenly discovered that His Royal Highness the Taisun ...... Oh no, now it's finally His Royal Highness the Prince! There are actually two lines of tears on his face!

"Your Highness, don't just be sad, follow the old slave into the palace, the emperor is in a hurry......," Eunuch Liu hurriedly persuaded.

Chen Wu knew that Zhu Zhanji's tears were not shed for the emperor at all, but for himself. He was crying about something that should have been natural, but he was dragged on for four years!

Four years, how many four years there are in life!

When Zhu Zhanji appeared in the dormitory, it was already the second half of the night. Hearing the eunuch's message, the scholars did not shy away from looking at the long-lost prince of the Ming Dynasty!

I saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wearing a winged crown and a red gold robe of the dragon, slowly walking through the main entrance of the main hall, as if he was not here to see his seriously ill father, but to inspect his own territory.

At this time, no one dared to accuse Zhu Zhanji of his dereliction, so he could only let him behave. Zhu Zhanji had enough of pretentiousness before he walked to the emperor's dragon bed and knelt down. The look on his face was very strange, it seemed sad, but it also looked like mockery. He said slowly: "I haven't seen you for three years, my father is actually sick like this, and my son fails to fulfill his filial piety in front of the bed, which is really a crime that deserves death!" ā€

Although Zhu Zhanji was kneeling in front of the bed, he could still look down on the emperor condescendingly, which made the seriously ill Emperor Hongxi feel extremely uncomfortable. Not to mention Zhu Zhanji's style and his tone that is not salty or light.

Originally, Zhu Gaochi wanted to say something to ease the relationship between father and son, but he lost all of his mood all of a sudden, and said in a cozy voice: "I can't die for a while, you have time to be filial." After speaking, he turned to several scholars and said: "The prince will entrust you in the future, big and small affairs, you will wait for the monarch and ministers to discuss it, and there is no need to report to me." ā€

"Your Ministers obey!" Several scholars responded in unison, and they waited for half a night, just waiting for this sentence.

"Let's go down......" Zhu Gaochi seemed to have used up his last strength, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"The emperor is resting, and the ministers are retiring!" Zhu Zhanji, Yang Shiqi and others withdrew from the main hall.

At this time, the stars outside the hall changed, and it was already slightly white in the east. Yang Shiqi stayed up all night, but said energetically: "If Your Highness can hold on, we will go to the cabinet on an errand!" "Zhu Zhanji wants to supervise the country, and according to the rules, he will find a side hall in the palace to work, but he will definitely not have time to prepare for a while.

"Lonely young and strong, how can he not hold on?" Zhu Zhanji smiled and stretched his arms, looked at Yang Shiqi and said, "It's the first assistant and the elders, do you want to make up for sleep first?" ā€

"State affairs are important, and we can afford to wait." Yang Shiqi also looked at Zhu Zhanji with a smile, and the pride flowed in the words of the monarch and minister.

When he arrived at the cabinet courtyard, Yang Shiqi invited Zhu Zhanji into the first assistant duty room alone, closed the door, and bowed and said: "Congratulations to Your Highness, Your Highness, you have finally come to the bitter end!" ā€

"It's just that my father needs someone to do the dirty work." Zhu Zhanji sneered, having said that, he still picked up Yang Shiqi with both hands, and said emotionally: "If it weren't for Shoufu's perseverance and painstaking planning over the years, would he be alone today?" In the coming day, I will share your wealth with you! ā€

"Your Highness's words are wrong, the old minister is His Highness, not for his own selfishness, but for the ancestors and the world!" Yang Shiqi said with a straight face: "As long as His Royal Highness can be diligent in the future, love the people, and cultivate literature and martial arts, he will be satisfied with being a minister!" ā€

Although Zhu Zhanji still doesn't believe that there are really such pure people, noble people, and people who are free from low-level tastes in the world. But who wouldn't be able to act? He was moved to tears, and Old Man Yang was so crooked, if it weren't for the same gender and too big an age difference, it was estimated that they would be able to get together.

"Your Royal Highness," after exchanging feelings, Yang Shiqi went straight to the point and said: "The most important thing at the moment is to eliminate the evil consequences caused by this defeat, so that everyone in the world will only know that there is a prince from now on, not only Wang Xian." ā€

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said to Yang Shiqi: "Shoufu must have a plan, it's all up to you." ā€

"Thank you Your Highness for your trust, but if you punish Zang or not, it is not appropriate to move down." Yang Shiqi was serious and told Zhu Zhanji his countermeasures one by one.

Zhu Zhanji and Yang Shiqi have been conspiring for a long time, and they know some things, so they only scold Yang Shiqi for Duoyan, and hardly punish him, and there is no objection. (To be continued.) )