Hang Shi looked at Zhu Jianji, who was being held in the arms of the nurse on the side, and naturally hoped that King Yu would climb the mountain as soon as possible.

If His Royal Highness becomes the emperor, with the grace of His Royal Highness in the past, a noble concubine will not be able to be captured.

What's more important is his own son.

Wang's heirs are difficult, and now they only have one daughter, and Wang's behavior is old-fashioned on weekdays, although His Royal Highness respects him, she is not happy with His Highness.

And his son is the eldest son of the royal palace who is serious about eight hundred.

If His Royal Highness really ascends to the throne, at that time, his son will be the eldest son of the emperor, and he may even become a prince.

Even if it is not good, I don't know how much better it is to be crowned a prince in the future.

Zhu Qiyu shook his head and said: "The princess should not listen to the gossip of outsiders, and the women should not ask more about the outside affairs, just take care of the affairs in the house." ”

Zhu Qiyu knew that the more cautious he was at this time, even if he wanted to be the emperor, it would be the people of the world crying and begging him to ascend the throne, and he must not leave a handle now.

"The concubine knows."

Wang frowned slightly, and nodded in agreement.

Seeing his husband's attitude, Wang's heart was already clear.

It seems that the outside, nine times out of ten, is not groundless.

On the second day, Zhu Qiyu took officials above the seventh grade in Beijing out of the city to greet him.

This move, as expected before, was both positive and negative.

Most of the people who praised were officials in the court, and these people thought that under such a situation, King Yu was the supervisor of the country, and this move would be of great benefit to uniting people's hearts and overcoming the country's difficulties.

The degraded people are so many science and Taoist officials, Hanlin is the main, they think that this defeat, the people who returned to Beijing are all guilty ministers, and they should have a judge to discuss the crime, and how to greet it.

Zhu Qiyu didn't care about those grumbling officials.

After Hongxi, seeing that the emperor on the throne was different from the previous Taizu and Taizong, these seven-grade petty officials have become more and more presumptuous, full of sage truths, and they have to mix everything with a stroke.

However, the rules set by Taizu are inferior and powerful, and he has been convicted of his speech, Rao is heart is fire, and Zhu Qiyu has already endured it.

"Cheng Jing, what about the emperor's eldest son? Haven't sent anyone yet? ”

Zhu Qiyu asked.

Cheng Jing hurriedly replied: "Back to Your Highness, this slave maid went to Kunning Palace to invite His Royal Highness, but the queen said that the eldest son of the emperor got up this morning and was unwell, and he was afraid that he caught a cold last night." ”

"It's not a big deal."

Zhu Qiyu asked casually.

"The queen mother said that someone from the hospital had already come to see it, and said that she couldn't stand the wind, and prescribed a few pairs of warm medicine."

Zhu Qiyu nodded, not asking.

In this person's Kunning Palace, Empress Dowager Sun happily looked at Zhu Jianshen in Queen Qian's arms, and couldn't stop teasing.

"Queen Mother, just now King Yu sent Cheng Jing to look for Brother Shen, and the son has already returned according to what the queen mother said, but it's just ......"

Queen Qian was a little uneasy.

Empress Dowager Sun didn't care, and while continuing to treasure her grandson, she said, "What are you afraid of? You take Brother Shen to wait here with peace of mind today, and see how long that concubine can jump. ”

The more Empress Dowager Sun thought about it, the more angry she became: "The mourning family asked him to supervise the country and let him make Brother Shen the crown prince, what about him?"

dragged on and on, and simply excused himself from the heavy state affairs to avoid mourning.

The mourning family is too lazy to bother with him, after today, our brother Shen will be the prince of Daming, but the prince canonized by your father himself, Brother Shen is not happy. ”

Where did Zhu Jianshen know what prince was not very sonlike, arching back and forth in Queen Qian's arms, babbling in his mouth, happy and cute.

Queen Qian's eyebrows were full of motherly doting, and her face was gentle.

Empress Dowager Sun was happy to see this, "It seems that Brother Shen is sticking to you these days, you are your mother-in-law, so you have to raise Brother Shen well." ”

"Erchen understood."

"By the way, Zhou, have you been to Kunning Palace these days?"

Empress Dowager Sun asked meaningfully.

Zhou, Zhu Jianshen's biological mother, was canonized as a concubine because she gave birth to the emperor's eldest son.

"No, these days, Concubine Zhou has never been to Cining Palace."

Queen Qian shook her head.

"She's a knower," Empress Dowager Sun said that this Zhou family is quite knowledgeable.

"Your Highness, the army is still twenty miles away from the city."

"Your Highness, the army is still ten miles away from the city."

"Your Highness, the army is less than five miles away from the city."

There are constantly people riding fast horses, going back and forth to inquire and pray.

In the end, the long dragon like the Ming army appeared in front of everyone in Beijing.

Among them, there are ministers, nobles, brocade guards, eunuchs, guards, and all sorts of things.

Since the division of troops in Juyongguan, Kuang and Zhang Fu took some of the generals to Datong and returned to Beijing on the way.

These days, Wang Zuo has been depressed.

Seeing that this was in the Jingshi, Wang Zuo could only cheer up.

"10,000 bells, 10,000 bells......"

Wang Zuo called twice.

Cao Nai, the word ten thousand bells.

"Prince, where is the lower official, what is the matter with the prince"

Cao Nai hurriedly came with a box in his hand.

"What about the Divine Decree?"

Wang Zuo asked in a low voice.

Cao Nai is the left attendant of the Ministry of Officials and a bachelor of Hanlin, and His Majesty's edict that night was also written by him and kept by him.

Cao Nai didn't dare to slack off, holding the box in his hand, "The prince is as good as he can, and the lower officials will not leave the holy decree these days." ”

Not an inch away from these words, Cao Nai did not exaggerate in the slightest, he regarded this holy decree as more important than his life.

"That's good, that's good."

Wang Zuo said repeatedly.

This holy decree is extremely important to the court where the situation is unclear today.

At this time, the direction of the Jingshi rushed from afar, and after stopping abruptly in front of Wang Zuo, he turned over and dismounted, and said in a loud voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, His Royal Highness the Prison State has led the officials in Beijing to wait for you in front for a long time. ”

There was no overjoyed and flattered look, but everyone's face was gloomy.

When Wang Zuo and his entourage came to the front of the hundred officials, Zhu Qiyu took the initiative to step forward, called "Prince" with emotion, and then said to the back of the civil and military cadres: "All the ministers and soldiers can return safely, the imperial brother is very relieved, the lonely heart is very relieved, the Ming Dynasty has you, it is the luck of the Ming Dynasty......"

There was a slight choked in Zhu Qiyu's voice.

It's just that this move did not lead to a good story of the monarch and ministers seeing each other in tears, and even these people showed quite indifference.

Wang Zuo and the others were not moved to tears, in exchange for a blunt and polite sentence "I have seen Your Highness." ”

Just when Zhu Qiyu wanted to continue to speak, Wang Zuo shouted: "The holy decree has arrived." ”

With this sentence, Zhu Qiyu, who was blown up, came to an abrupt end, and Wang Zhi and the others behind him were also shocked.

Divine decree? What holy decree?

Cao Nai didn't pay attention to it, opened the box like a god, and took out a copy of the Ming Huang edict.

Wang Zuo took the lead in kneeling, followed by the ministers behind him, and the hundreds of officials in Beijing also hurriedly did the same.

Zhu Qiyu stared at that Dao Minghuang stubbornly, no matter how unwilling and reluctant he was, he didn't dare to question it, and in the end he could only kneel down to accept the order.

And the next will, like a thunderbolt from the sky, slashed straight at Zhu Qiyu's head.