Zhu Yunxi doesn't like to reveal his ideals because his ideals are always changing.

At the beginning, when he came to this strange dynasty, he only thought about how to mix and wait for death, at best, he had a sense of superiority of a traverser, thinking about having a Qingjun side and then a Qingjun side, and passing the addiction of being an emperor.

Later, with the deepening of the relationship between his ancestors and grandchildren with Lao Zhu, his mentality changed little by little, and he didn't want Lao Zhu's hard-earned country to suffer the poison of war again. I don't want the palace where I lived to be annihilated by a fire by Zhu Yunwen.

When he moved out of the palace and saw the prosperity of the Ming capital and the simplicity of the people of the Ming Dynasty, he gave birth to a desire to protect and a lingering sense of mission.

He felt that he had the need and responsibility to fight for a better future for them.

Otherwise, why did God let him travel to Daming?

However, all of the above is just his imagination as a traverser, and he naturally carries a sense of charity from above.

It wasn't until he heard Uncle Wang and his brothers confiding in their hearts and imagining the future that his mentality changed again.

He had always thought that he was a traverser, and he had a faint sense of alienation from everything in the Ming Dynasty. Even if he tried his best to fit in, he always felt a layer of estrangement.

Now, when he suddenly looked back on the months after this crossing, he suddenly realized that he was already a member of history, and he was the support of all the uncles and brothers in the main hall.

"My ideal is a bit big......"

"I hope that the Ming Dynasty will be strong and prosperous, and that it will not be afraid of the dangers of the mountains and the smoke and waves of the vast sea, and that it will fight whoever it wants, and that all the land will be planted with the flag of our Ming Dynasty!"

"I hope that the people will be rich, so that they don't have to cut back on food and clothing, and they don't have to wait for the New Year's holidays, and they can eat meat if they want to......"

"I hope that there are running trains in the land of Daming, I hope that there are flying iron birds in the sky of Daming, and I hope that the ocean is full of ships of Daming......"

"I also hope that the imperial grandfather and all the uncles will be healthy, safe and sound, live a long life, and witness the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty with me!"

As soon as Zhu Yunxi's words came out, there was not the slightest sound in the huge main hall.

No one applauded or applauded.

Everyone was immersed in the picture he weaved and couldn't extricate themselves, fantasizing about the mystery of trains, iron birds and other things, marveling at the prosperity of the people's daily use, stirring the mountains and seas, all for the heroism of the Ming land!

However, all of the above only moved their hearts, and only the true feelings of Zhu Yunxi's last sentence were deeply touched in their hearts.

The eldest nephew is benevolent and righteous, and he really has no defense against us uncles......

Even the young prince, although he couldn't understand the visions expressed by Zhu Yunxi, he could still feel the sincerity of this nephew who was older than them.

Before this, they had only seen this expression on the face of the concubine, wishing them well......

After a long time, Zhu Gui took the lead in getting up and applauding excitedly.

Seeing this, the others also followed suit, and stood up to cheer for Zhu Yunxi.

Lao Zhu, who was hiding outside the door, also felt a sour nose and wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.

"Finally, this rebel grandson still has a little conscience, so it's not in vain for us to hurt him......"

Qin Deshun had already burst into tears, and when he heard the old emperor's praise, he choked up.

"The three emperors and grandsons are too similar to the crown prince, they are all people who write benevolence and righteousness in their bones, woo woo woo ......"

Qin Deshun cried for a while, ruthlessly, and said hard.

"Emperor, the old slave also wants to follow the three emperors and grandsons to see and see, what is the prosperity of our Ming Dynasty!"

Lao Zhu subconsciously replied when he heard this.

"Don't worry, you'll see ......"

Zhu Yunxi's fluttering thoughts slowly retracted in a warm applause. When he saw everyone looking at him with reverence, he couldn't help but have an embarrassed look on his face.

Was it a bit overblown just now?

Isn't some things too advanced, take the iron bird flying in the sky, if you can see it in your lifetime, you can already count it as the manifestation of the gods and Buddhas of the heavens.

"Eat to your heart's content, don't let down the beauty that your eldest nephew called from outside the palace

Food! ”

When the others heard this, they immediately picked up their chopsticks and feasted on them.

It is well known that the food in the palace is unpalatable, and the banquet of His Majesty the Emperor is even more unpalatable.

Not to mention that they are not qualified to go to Fengtian Temple for dinner, even if they are qualified, they don't want to go now.

How can the pig food over there in Fengtian Temple be as delicious as here?

Just as Zhu Yunxi was beckoning everyone to eat, he suddenly heard someone talking outside.

"Who is making a noise outside the palace of this king?"

"Come on, drag this person out and blame the *** board!"

"No!"

When Zhu Zhi and the others heard the order of "King Wu", they immediately got up from their chairs and rushed out of the door with great momentum, wanting to take down this person who was eavesdropping on the corner of the wall.

However, when they saw the bearded old man standing outside the door, they fell to their knees in fright.

"Father...... Father......

Zhu Yunxi saw his group of little Uncle Wang kneeling, and secretly screamed in his heart, so he hurriedly got up and ran to the small door in the main hall, intending to slip away from there.

Lao Zhu didn't want to spoil the atmosphere here, and wanted to leave quietly. Now that he was blocked by a rebel, he was no longer polite, and kicked a rebel away, and then strode into the main hall to find the little rebel grandson to settle accounts.

However, when he walked into the main hall, he saw that Xiao Zhensun's seat was empty, and he was immediately furious.

"Where's Zhu Yunxi?"

In the face of Lao Zhu's questioning, no one spoke, but they just looked at the small door on the west side.

Seeing this, Lao Zhu immediately ordered his subordinates.

"Go!"

"Let's find out that rebel grandson!"

"No!"

Erhu agreed, and immediately led a few brocade guards to rush in, and brought Zhu Yunxi out after a while.

"Emperor, I am fortunate not to be dishonored, and I have brought the third emperor grandson to you!"

"Humph!"

"Why did this rebel grandson go to the West Wing?"

Erhu replied with a smiling voice.

"Back to the emperor, when the lowly duty rushed in, the third emperor Sun was about to escape through the window, and was caught by the lowly position!"

When Lao Zhu heard this, his face was not embarrassed, and he said in his heart that this is really something that this rebellious grandson can do!

Zhu Yunxi saw a smile on Lao Zhu's face, and his courage suddenly became a little bigger.

"Grandpa Huang, when did you come?"

"Shouldn't you be on the side of Fengtian Temple today, why do you have time to come to our side?"

Lao Zhu looked at Zhu Yunxi's weak face, and the smile on his face became even stronger, and he said in his heart that this grandson is still a little afraid of us, otherwise I really don't know how to discipline him!

"We've been here since your first drink!"

"Ah......h

Zhu Yunxi was dumbfounded when he heard this, wasn't that the "big rebellion" he had just said was listened to by this old man?

"Grandpa Huang is angry, grandson is just joking with Uncle Wang, don't take it seriously!"

"Humph!"

Lao Zhu "hummed" twice, and immediately walked around behind Zhu Yunxi and kicked his ass.

"Get out!"

"Hey!"

Zhu Yunxi just came to the outside of the main hall, and he was kicked by Lao Zhu again.

"Let's go!"

"Where are you going?"

"Onward!"

"Oooh......"

Zhu Yunxi took a few more steps forward when he heard this, and just wanted to stop and ask where he was going, he was kicked by Lao Zhu again.

"Keep walking!"

"Alas!"

Lao Zhu kicked the eldest grandson all the way to the Fengtian Palace, all the way to the bottom of the imperial steps, and casually pointed to the position on the side of the dragon chair for him to sit down.

Seeing this, Zhu Yunxi could only sit down reluctantly, lamenting his pitiful situation in his heart.

It's a pity that there was a table of thirty taels of silver on the side of the main hall, and before I had time to eat, I was kicked here by Lao Zhutou......

The ministers saw Zhu Yunxi sitting in the position closest to Lao Zhu, and they all wondered in their hearts.

Isn't this a position where the crown prince can sit, how can he throw a grandson?

Don't

Say, His Majesty the Emperor still has the idea of canonizing the emperor's grandson today?

On the side of the military generals and nobles, they were collectively high, and they looked at Zhu Yunxi eagerly with a dissatisfied face.

Feng Sheng gently pulled Fu Youde's sleeve and whispered in his ear.

"Old man, if Your Majesty does that for a while, then the congratulatory message will all depend on you to lead the singing!"

Fu Youde gave him a reassuring look, and then searched his stomach and made up words.

Chang Sheng stood close to the door, and when he saw this scene, he only felt tears in his eyes, his eldest sister's son was finally coming to this point!

After Lao Zhu placed Zhu Yunxi, he walked to the edge of the dragon chair and sat down in three or two steps.

When everyone saw His Majesty the Emperor sitting on the dragon chair, they left the table and knelt down one after another, shouting long live long live.

After the salute, His Majesty the Emperor ordered the ministers to be flattened, and everyone returned to their seats and sat down.

Lao Zhu looked around, then called Qin Deshun over and whispered to him for a while.

When everyone saw this scene, their hearts were full of excitement.

Because according to custom, it is time for His Majesty to allocate the seats in the front row at this time.

It is not important whether you can canonize the emperor's grandson today, but whether you can make it to the first row is the most important.

All the civil and military nobles were dissatisfied and looked eagerly at His Majesty the Emperor's doglegs, and whenever Qin Deshun approached someone, someone and the people near someone would be faintly excited.

"Song Guogong is invited!"

Feng Sheng was happy when he saw His Majesty exalting himself like this, so he laughed and thanked His Majesty the Emperor on the spot, and then sat in the first row of the generals.

"Ying Guogong, please take a seat too!"

Fu Youde bowed to the emperor, then walked to the front row and sat next to Feng Sheng's old horseman.

As soon as he sat down here, Feng Sheng stuck his head over.

"Old man, guess who is next?"

"If Lan Yu hadn't left, this seat should have been Lan Yu's."

"But Lan Yu is out on the expedition now, so it's hard to say......"

Just as the two were whispering, they suddenly heard Qin Deshun behind him shouting.

"Did the founding prince come?"

When the two of them heard this, they were shocked in their hearts and hurriedly looked back.

When the other generals heard this, they also looked up and looked around, and after some searching, they finally found the founding prince Chang Sheng with a confused face behind the pillar at the door.

Qin Deshun was also a little annoyed when he saw that Chang Sheng was "hiding" so deeply.

This guy is too good to hide, why don't you dig a hole in the ground and get in!

"Founding Father, please!"

"Huh?"

"Father-in-law Qin, I bother you to tell Your Majesty, the lowly rank is low, and I dare not sit with the uncles, so let's let the lowly sit here......"

Qin Deshun rolled his eyelids depressedly when he heard this.

"If you have the ability, you can tell Your Majesty in person!"

"I ...... I'd better go over......"

Chang Sheng really didn't want to show this face, and he didn't want to be the object of attention. But when he thought of facing the majesty of His Majesty the Emperor, he could only retreat and sit down honestly.

Qin Deshun picked three on Xungui's side, and then walked to Wenchen's side.

"Qin Shangshu, please!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Qin Kui did not hesitate at all, and after thanking His Majesty, he walked over and sat down.

For the sake of the three emperors and grandsons, he even offended the civil official group, and His Majesty should reward him with a "throne".

"Chen Shangshu, please also take a seat......"

When Chen Zongli heard this, he was a little overjoyed, he never thought that His Majesty would still be thinking about himself.

"Weichen thank Your Majesty Longen!"

Now two of the three upper seats on Wenchen's side have sat down, and the other four Shangshu are gradually sweating on their heads.

While praying that the next one would be himself, he secretly scolded the emperor for this trick, and sincerely let them fight in the nest!

However, after Chen Zongli's gaze swept over the other four scholars, he looked behind several of them. It wasn't until his eyes lit up that he withdrew his gaze and walked towards someone.

"Qi Shilang, please!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and Zhao Mian, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, was even more pale.

His Majesty skipped his book, and even rewarded Qi Tai with the "seat", which is a naked slap in the face!

Qi Tai was also stunned in place, his face full of disbelief.

According to the rules of previous years, the position of "upper seat" is not to sit on the prime minister, but also to sit on an old minister like Li Shanchang, no matter how bad it is, it must be the title of Shangshu, when will it be the turn of the little squire?

"Father-in-law Qin, you are not mistaken, I am just a waiter of the Ministry of Rites, and I should not be qualified to take the seat."

When Gonggong Qin heard this, he said, how can this product be a virtue with Chang Sheng.

His Majesty said a total of six names, and if he can still remember wrongly, then he doesn't need to be in the royal prison.

"Mr. Qi, please, Your Majesty is talking about you!"

Qi Tai was really pleasantly surprised to hear this, but he quickly calmed down. His immediate boss, the Ministry of Rites, has no place yet, and if he rushes to the seat, he won't have to mix up in the Ministry of Rites in the future.

"Father-in-law Qin, I bother you to tell Your Majesty, just say that Weichen is only a shallow learner, and he deserves to be on such a seat, and please give this seat to others......"

Qin Deshun smiled coldly when he heard this.

"Qi Shilang, can't you see that this is His Majesty's intention to promote you?"

"If you excuse yourself and make Your Majesty unhappy, then you will ......"

When Qin Deshun said this, he deliberately looked at Zhao Mian, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites on the side.

"Zhao Shangshu, you said this, right?"

Zhao Mian really wanted to dig a hole in the ground and hide himself in it now.

This Qin Deshun is too bad, why don't you ask yourself, do you think you are embarrassed enough?

But since this guy asked, he could only answer patiently.

"Zitai!"

"Gonggong Qin is right, Your Majesty will let you sit on it, and you don't have to worry about the old man."

"Although the old man is not talented, he is not so jealous of his ability to have a dislike with you for this matter!"

Seeing that Zhao Mian also said this, Qi Tai could only bow apologetically to a few Shangshu, and then thanked His Majesty for the reward and sat down cautiously.

Zhao Mian saw that Qi Taizhen was sitting down, and secretly thought in his heart that he would find a reason to send him to Yunnan to preside over a provincial school next month!