Chapter 690: The Prince Is Not Filial

Zhu Yunxi and his entourage stepped on the head of Layue and arrived at the Longwan Wharf outside Yingtian City.

The news that the Emperor's Holy Body was ill arrived in Yingtian before the fleet. By the time the fleet docked, the huge and luxurious Emperor's Imperial Palace, which the old man rarely used, was already parked on the pier trestle.

Zhu Biao gave a death order, not to let the news go out, and not to allow the cabinet and the imperial court to go out of the city to pick up the car.

How is the emperor's body, he should not be snooped on by the courtiers.

It should be raining lightly today.

The boat is immersed in the river, which has become soft due to the falling snow, and the vibrations generated by the people on board as they walk down the dock will cause the soft layer of snow to surge.

On the trestle where the flagship docked, in addition to the emperor's chariot, there was parked.

An additional shed was erected.

The reason why it is said to be a shed is because this shed started from the imperial chariot and continued to the position where the flagship disembarked.

The top and sides are wrapped in a thick cotton cloth to protect them from the wind and snow.

Zhu Biao was alone in the shed where he disembarked, his face a little pale.

In the shed behind him, at intervals, there is a stove that exhausts gas to the outside of the shed, providing heat for the whole shed.

Zhu Yunxi took Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Shangbing off the boat first.

"Father."

"Uncle."

The three of them saluted, Zhu Biao just nodded, his face was still pale, but his original solemn expression eased a little.

Zhu Yunxi walked up to the prince's father and said in a low voice: "Grandpa's current situation is stable, but he is a little weak, and his spirit is a little worse than in the past. ”

Zhu Biao hummed and nodded: "You have worked hard all the way." ”

Let's talk about it.

He continued to look up and stare at the boat.

On the boat, Yuyama Yongnian and Shuisan personally stared at it, and two forbidden officers and soldiers carried the old man in a wheelchair and slowly walked out of the cabin.

Immediately, someone was holding a thick futon to block the surroundings, and a large umbrella was also held up on the top.

If it hadn't snowed today, you wouldn't have to.

But at this moment, there is snow, and the river wind on the pier is cold, so it will be so aggressive.

On the contrary, the old envoy of the Shan Yongnian Courtyard said that there was no need to be like this, and the wind would not affect the emperor for a short time. But including Zhu Yunxi, no one dared to take it lightly.

Even if the current Tai Hospital has been drinking water for three years, I feel that it is better to be careful at this time.

So the old courtyard made it difficult for Shan Yongnian to say anything more.

It's just a short stretch of road, anyway.

When the old man was carried off the boat and entered the shed, Zhu Biao had already stepped forward.

"Daddy......"

Zhu Biao knelt on one knee in front of the wheelchair, holding the armrest with both hands.

Worry was written all over his face.

Since receiving the news that the old man fell ill again, the prince, who had been busy with state affairs all day long, but became more and more energetic, became exhausted in the blink of an eye.

Probably because of the rain today, it was really cold, and Zhu Yuanzhang, who was sitting in a wheelchair and wrapped in a thickened woolen blanket, looked a little unenergetic.

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at the prince, a smile appeared on his face, and his tone was a little weak: "I can't die yet, and don't worry, your mother is not in a hurry to let me accompany her." ”

Zhu Biao was a little worried, and turned his head to look at his son on the side.

Zhu Yunxi said softly: "Back to my father, grandpa is probably because of the temperature in the season, which is always good and bad, and the hospital thinks that after returning to the palace, it will slowly get better." For now, let's go back to the palace in the city first. ”

Zhu Biao nodded, and got up quickly and stepped aside: "Yes, yes, yes!" Hurry back to the palace, I have asked people to thicken the doors and windows of the Qianqing Palace, and build another fire wall to keep warm day and night. There is also a room next to the dormitory, which can be used by the hospital to serve and care at any time. ”

As he spoke, the prince waved his hand to signal the officers and soldiers pushing wheelchairs to move quickly.

Everyone was busy in the shed for a while, and finally sent the old man to the imperial chariot.

Guarded by many brocade guards and forbidden officers and soldiers, the imperial chariot finally carried the old man into the city and returned to the palace.

The imperial chariot is very large, but because Shan Yongnian and Shui have to accompany the driver for three years, Zhu Biao, Zhu Yunxi and others went to the carriage behind.

"The old hospital envoy is the leader of my great medical path, although he can recover with careful care. But we can't take it lightly, after all, it's a cold winter......"

On the carriage, Zhu Biao looked at his son and two nephews, and his tone was a little solemn.

According to the country.

If this person falls ill, and it happens to be winter, it is a very dangerous thing.

New Year's Close.

New Year's Close.

It's not just about the end and beginning of the year.

There are many taboos and sayings about this among the people.

It is the change of seasons, annual rings, and seasons, and it is also the threshold of people.

How many people, the red link has turned into a blank paper.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the carriage became solemn.

Zhu Shangbing said sullenly: "Uncle rest assured, grandpa is the founding emperor of our Ming Dynasty, and his old man is blessed by the heavens and the people pray for blessings." This time it's just that the water and soil are not adapted, and the wind and cold are occasionally felt, so there will be no big deal. ”

The young man comforted others, but his face was full of sadness.

Zhu Biao nodded, squeezing out some smiles: "The old man can naturally be blessed!" ”

Zhu Yunxi pondered for a long time before he spoke: "Grandpa fell ill this time and talked a lot to his son. ”

He was a little hesitant, but he had to explain it to the crown prince in advance.

lest there be so many cumbersome things at the time, and when they come together, the palace and the outside of the palace, the government and the opposition mess up and down the matter.

What's more important is to make the prince's father accept this fact.

Zhu Biao showed doubts on his face.

Zhu Yunxi explained: "Grandpa said a lot at the time, in addition to talking about some parents' shortcomings, but also our Ming future. The most important thing is that grandpa wants to abdicate and let Qin Tianjian choose a good day and pass on the throne to your father. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Biao's face immediately changed and he spoke in a deep voice.

"It's impossible!"

What Zhu Biao said is categorical and cannot be persuaded.

He looked at Zhu Yunxi with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice: "Your grandfather is in the prime of the Spring and Autumn Period, and the country is in the midst of a new policy, how can he change the commander on the spot?" Moreover, since ancient times, there have been a few people who have been courtiers, and they have inherited the Taishang Zen concessions. Although his father does not have the name of the emperor, he has held the power of the emperor for many years because of the trust and love of your imperial grandfather. Even if you don't practice Zen, you can serve the country for your father, govern the world, support the community, and benefit all people. ”

Zhu Biao said very resolutely.

There is no unspoken rule process that requires three resignations.

He just didn't want to accept the old man's concession.

The Hongwu Dynasty was a very strange period.

Counting the past dynasties, there is no dynasty like the Hongwu Dynasty, and the emperor is looking forward to the crown prince taking over all day long.

There is no dynasty in which the crown prince is more loved by the officials than the emperor, and the emperor is happy to see it.

is as strong as Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, and the control and defense of the crown prince of the current dynasty are also strict to the extreme.

What happened to Emperor Wu of Han's crown prince?

Killed because of a witch case.

What is the end of Tang Taizong's crown prince?

The father and son were suspicious, forced to rebel, and died.

Was Emperor Wu of Han a qualified emperor?

Was Tang Taizong a qualified emperor?

If the profession of the emperor is concerned, what the two of them have done is far beyond the duties that the emperor himself should perform.

Even when later generations mention the former dynasty, they will inevitably take out the two of them as role models, so that they can be used to educate future generations.

But none of their princes had a good end.

What about Zhu Biao, the crown prince of the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty?

Since he was canonized as the prince of the Ming Dynasty, he began to supervise the country.

Fundamentally speaking, the old man has always felt that he is a countryman, and that his ability to win the world is just due to luck.

To be an emperor, it must be a prince who has read a lot of books and has some complete imperial education, which is more suitable.

As a Lao Tzu, he is just a fate to fight the world.

To rule the world, it is necessary for a son who is more capable than him to do it.

His own son is better than him.

It's just that the old man has no neighbors to preach and let his son become someone else's child.

So for a long time, the old man was revealing the idea of wanting to abdicate.

But for Zhu Biao.

It's a boring and unnecessary thing.

Although he is the crown prince, he does all the emperor's business.

The title of an emperor is only.

Could it be that in this world, who would dare to think of snatching the emperor's seat?

The emperor will not agree.

The clan will not agree.

The hundred officials will not agree.

The people will not agree.

In all dynasties, the emperor's sons were expecting the crown prince to make a mistake in order to inherit the throne. This is also the time of the change of imperial power of the dynasty. What happens most frequently is also the reason why the country and the government are most prone to turmoil.

But such a thing would never happen in the Hongwu Dynasty.

At least, as long as Zhu Biao, the crown prince, is good and alive, there will be no such thing.

Whoever dares to say it, replace the crown prince.

The princes and younger brothers in the clan were able to take their respective palace guards and cut the madman who dared to speak out with a thousand knives.

So what Zhu Biao has always hoped is that his old man can really live a long life.

After the old man ascended to the sky, he naturally changed the name of the crown prince to the emperor, and then continued to do what he had been doing.

Let him now accept the title of emperor?

No way.

Not to mention so many reasons and reasons.

Just a filial piety made Zhu Biao never agree to accept the Zen concession.

Even the clan and the court knew what was going on.

But no one in the world can understand.

When the time comes, the drama of a prince forcing the emperor to abdicate is likely to spread.

Not to mention that his reputation is bad, he will be slandered by others.

Zhu Yunxi was a little embarrassed.

Looking at the prince's father, who was already a little angry in front of him, he couldn't shut up and not mention it.

The reason why the old man talked to him all night alone was that he understood that the crown prince could not accept the throne easily, so he needed himself, who was a son and a grandson, to play a decisive role in the middle.

And he is also inclined to Zen.

Zhu Yunxi frowned, and persuaded softly: "The father's concerns, the son can roughly understand." But one more important thing, I don't know if my father has thought about it? ”

Zhu Biao saw that his son still wanted to persuade him, but he wondered what else he could say.

So, Zhu Biao nodded: "You say." ”

Zhu Yunxi sorted out his thoughts and said, "Does my father know that mental worries can also harm the body?" ”

"I just understand that God hurts and body hurts, and the two cannot be separated."

Zhu Yunxi snorted and continued: "At present, grandpa is indeed very old, and he has been sick one after another, and he has not been able to recover for a long time.

Did my father ever think that if my grandfather had been Emperor Hongwu of the Ming Dynasty, then the state affairs and government would inevitably be presented in front of the saint.

Even if he has a father to take care of state affairs, no matter what, grandpa is still the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and with his grandfather's temperament, he will inevitably review state affairs in detail.

At present, Hongwu's new policy has just made a good start, but there are also thousands of difficulties that will be exposed. The country has not yet been completely tranquil, and the western region is even more about to raise troops, with hundreds of thousands of troops going west and hundreds of thousands of people being conscripted and mobilized.

If Grandpa doesn't abdicate, does Dad think Grandpa will worry about many state affairs day and night? ”

He spoke very calmly, and Zhu Biao was already frowning slightly.

What kind of person is his old man, he has been a son and prince for so many years, so he naturally knows best.

The old man's diligence can allow him to hold the baby in one hand and review the music with the other.

Even if this matter has already been dealt with by himself.

Zhu Yunxi's voice did not stop, but continued to drill into Zhu Biao's ears: "The old courtyard made the grandfather rest and recuperate, so that he can slowly recover." But he is a courtier, and there are some things that he dare not say.

The son thought that the rest and conditioning that his grandfather needed was to stay away from state affairs. Affection for the landscape, interest in the pen and ink, everything far away, can be a retreat.

If there is nothing to worry about, the mind is peaceful, and if the mind is calm, the body surface can be fine.

My father now has the power of the emperor, and he has no intention of accepting Zen concessions, nor does he want to bear the barking and scolding of incomprehensible people.

But does my father hope that my grandfather has been entangled in many worries and state affairs for a long time, and his heart is worried, and he will not be able to heal for a long time?

In this way, in the eyes of his son, it is the real unfilial piety! ”

In the end, Zhu Yunxi finally dropped a cruel word.

Then he was in the carriage, half-squatted up, moved to the prince's father, and knelt down heavily.

"The son was arrogant and spoke disrespectfully, and he rushed into his father, and asked his father to punish him."

In the carriage, there was silence.

Outside the carriage, the lively city of Nanjing is as good as ever.

Zhu Shangbing's eyes widened, he didn't expect it. He knew that Brother Xi was brave, but he didn't expect Brother Xi to be so fierce.

He dared to say that the prince's uncle was not filial!

Aren't you afraid of your uncle's big mouth?

At this time, Zhu Gaochi pulled Zhu Shangbing, who was in a daze, and pulled the other party together to kneel behind Zhu Yunxi.

Zhu Biao looked at Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Shangbing, who were kneeling together, and frowned.

"You ...... Do you also want to persuade me to accept the old man's Zen concession? ”

Zhu Shangbing trembled.

Uncle's tone made him feel cold that his ass might be opened at any time.

When he was still in the clouds, he didn't know how to answer.

Zhu Gaochi has already spoken: "My nephew thinks that the uncle will succeed to the throne at this time, and it will be of great benefit to the country!" ”