In the nearly 1,000-year history of the dynasty, there has been more than one faint monarch, causing the country to hover on the brink of peril.

Since there is a mediocre emperor, it is a powerful Zhongxing Ming lord who has turned the tide, and a monarch once said that only by facing history can we learn lessons, so there are not too many restrictions on talking about the merits of the first emperor.

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The dynasty that lasted for thousands of years has accumulated a strong foundation, but due to several turmoil in the middle, many truths are intricate, and the further you go, the more obvious this phenomenon becomes, so every time a truth is unearthed, it is enough to shock the historiography.

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However, after the students in the classroom knew that Emperor Shun was seeking power and usurping the throne, they did not react much, but when they heard that he was suspected of having an affair with the nurse, they instantly boiled.

Seeing that the students' discussion was very lively, the teacher behind the desk couldn't help but show helplessness, and at this moment, a dazzling figure fell into his sight again—the king was still sleeping.

I heard that the student's parents were recently divorced, and he gradually gave up on himself with his excellent grades, and he was expected to hit key universities, but now his grades have been counted down.

Thinking of this, Teacher Shi sighed, cleared his throat and said:

"Wang Quanquan, now let's talk about your opinion of Emperor Shun."

Wang Quanquan, who was questioned, stood up sleepily, his state was far worse than when he heard "class ends" before, he scratched his hair comparable to a chicken coop, looked at the teacher on the stage, and grinned.

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"I remember my answer being ......"

In the Heart Cultivation Palace, Wang Quanquan stared at the beam of the room, rubbed his chin, and said slowly after a while:

"A lifelong thief, but it doesn't prevent him from being a good monarch, as for the nurse, who doesn't have any shortcomings?"

After Wang Quanquan finished speaking, he looked down at Emperor Shun, but saw that the other party seemed to be asleep at this time, quietly closing his eyes.

Gently covered it with a quilt, Wang Quanquan walked out of the room, and the three imperial doctors outside the house were still waiting at the door tremblingly, and at this moment saw the eighth prince hurriedly stepped forward, Wang Quanquan looked at the sky and said calmly:

"Your Majesty has died..."

In the winter of the fifty-third year of the dynasty, Emperor Shun died of illness, and the prequel to the death of the eighth prince was located in the eighth prince, because the year was approaching, the matter was not announced to the world for the first time, the Son of Heaven was buried on the seventh day, and was buried in July, until the first month, the news was known to outsiders with the new emperor's accession to the throne.

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The country cannot be without a king for a day, and the royal authority is not in a hurry to ascend the throne, but it can't stand the anxiety of the civil and military ministers, and the Ministry of Rites has been preparing for the enthronement ceremony since the first month.

After the death of Emperor Shun, the royal authority was completely "guarded", of course, no one dared to restrict the freedom of the new monarch, if you want to blame him, you can only blame him for his reputation, has always played cards out of common sense, and the officials are really afraid that he will leave the throne and pat his ass and run back to Zhongzhou.

Wang Quanquan temporarily lives in the Qianqing Palace, and several elders in the court come to take a look every three or five times, and they have already discussed that as long as the new monarch makes a slight move, even if he fights the old bones and dies, he will stop the other party.

The king's authority seems to have completely accepted his fate, and he usually either stays in the imperial study to review the folds, or stays in the dormitory, except for the number of times he goes to the thatched house a little often, and there is no special action for the rest of the time.

For the vigilance of hundreds of officials, the king's authority is a little crying and laughing, and he is more than forty people, is it true that he can ignore the country? And not long ago, when the weaving office sent someone to inquire about the dragon robe system, he also made some requests, no matter how you look at it, he will not run away easily, and even if he really wants to run, no one in this palace can stop him.

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In the past few days, he took the opportunity of going to the thatched house to urinate and escaped, bypassing the Ouchi guards and returning directly to Zhongzhou, thousands of miles away.

Wang Quanquan left Nanyang Mansion without saying a word, and the people of the palace searched all over the city but did not find it, but Yan Rongrong seemed to have guessed something, and ordered the people in the mansion to do what they should do, and sure enough, within a few days, he was in the courtyard like no one.

After being discovered, it was naturally indispensable to have a count, this time even Yang Guifei did not protect him, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law insisted on nagging him for an afternoon, and finally the king had no power, so he had to tell Emperor Shun about 1510.

The two women were so shocked by the news that they couldn't speak for a long time, and it took a long time before they began to sigh, and Yang Guifei, who became a grandmother, was even more distressed about Wang Qianpu, who was about the same age as her grandson, and the old man's eyes were slightly red and said:

"That kid is pitiful, he has no mother at a young age, and now he is a father and he is gone, and at the age of fourteen or fifteen, he has to support the whole country, Quan'er, you must help him more as an uncle."

Wang Quanquan didn't dare to mention the matter of Emperor Shun's succession to himself, and the old lady is now old, so she can't stand the stimulation, so she haha:

"Okay, let's move to the capital after the New Year, and it's convenient for the family to take care of it. Anyway, where did that kid go? is also fourteen or fifteen years old, people can take the lead, and he still causes trouble for me all day long, no, the more I think about it, the more angry I become, I have to beat him. ”

As he spoke, Wang Quanquan was about to leave, and Yang Guifei couldn't help but say when she saw this:

"When you were so old, you could hit trees when you walked, and your father and I were really worried that you would be so sparse all your life."

"Mother, I was a late bloomer, didn't my father make me the crown prince later?"

"Didn't it be abolished later?"

"Didn't I offer it?"

"Are you embarrassed? No, I'm angry when I think about it, and I have to beat you up for my mother. ”

Yang Guifei raised the crutch in her hand as she spoke, Wang Quanquan didn't expect this matter to fall on her head in the end, and hurriedly hid to the side.

Wang Quanquan has never been beaten since he was a child, whether it is Yang Guifei or Emperor Sheng'en, he is very doted on, but with the birth of Wang Qianshan, the number of beatings he has increased significantly.

Every time the kid is wronged, he will go to his grandmother to complain, the old lady feels sorry for her grandson, and will support him every time.

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Yan Rongrong had long been accustomed to this scene of "mother and son", until he saw the pleading eyes of the king, he stepped forward and persuaded in a low voice, and after a while, Yang Guifei was finally willing to put down the crutch in her hand.

Waiting for Wang Quanquan to send the old lady away with a smile, he turned his head and saw Yan Rongrong's meaningful eyes, the two have been married for many years, and they have already developed a tacit understanding without words, and Wang Quanquan is not hidden, and said bluntly:

"I was afraid that my mother wouldn't be able to stand it just now, so I didn't say that the second child passed the throne to me before he died."

Yan Rongrong didn't seem surprised, and said calmly:

"You promised?"

Wang Quanquan nodded, "I have lived a free life in Zhongzhou for fifteen years, and it is time to contribute to the Wang family, you won't blame me for making assertions, right?" ”

Yan Rongrong smiled, "You can decide this kind of thing yourself, if you are the prince, I will help you deal with the affairs of the palace, and if you are the emperor, I will help you lead the harem." ”

Wang Quanquan couldn't help but smile when he saw this, but then he realized something, and said with a dignified expression:

"What harem? You are my entire harem. ”

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