Hongqing Palace.

Zhu Qiyu glanced back and motioned for Xing'an and Li Min to stay outside.

Xing'an was shocked.

Zhu Qiyu shook his head, "It's okay." ”

Said to Wei Nanfeng: "You also stay outside." ”

Wei Nanfeng was a little surprised.

As a historian, he records and sorts out the court meeting every day, and he can't understand the current situation, when all his colleagues in the Hanlin Academy chatted privately, they all agreed that when the temple was completed, it was the day of the emperor's death.

Zhu Qiyu came to Nangong at this moment, probably the last time the brothers got together.

I'm afraid that the words of the blade are indispensable.

Let Wei Nanfeng follow, a little abnormal.

Wei Nanfeng knew the reason.

His Majesty knew that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was going to use a knife against the Emperor, but he was eager to protect his son.

I don't want His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to be infamous before he ascends the throne.

Therefore, His Majesty must take the initiative to carry this black cauldron.

Let him, a historian, follow in order to truthfully record, and later generations will talk about the "accidental" death of Baozong, which has nothing to do with His Royal Highness the Prince.

Zhu Qiyu walked into Hongqing Palace with a wine jar.

Zhu Qizhen and Queen Qian were already having dinner.

Very simple.

One meat, two vegetables and one soup.

was imprisoned in Nangong for many years, after Shi Heng's turmoil, Nangong's henchmen and slaves were cleansed, and Zhu Qizhen had no way to contact the outside world, so he had nothing to do all day, so he had to eat, sleep, and eat.

Why can't Zhu Qiyu give birth, but Zhu Qizhen keeps giving birth like a rabbit?

Here's why.

When the gate of Hongqing Palace was opened, Zhu Qizhen and Queen Qian's hearts tightened, all these years, every time they opened the door, with hope at the same time, there was also fear.

I am afraid that as soon as the gate opens, a group of tigers and wolves will pour in.

Fortunately, I saw Zhu Qiyu walking in with the wine jar.

Zhu Qizhen got up.

The two brothers saluted each other.

Queen Qian was interested, got up and went to the side hall, not to disturb the two brothers to drink.

Zhu Qiyu sat down, put a jar of wine in front of Zhu Qizhen, opened the jar in front of him, poured a glass, and drank it all, Zhu Qizhen was a little surprised.

The emperor's behavior today was different from usual.

What's wrong?

Zhu Qiyu poured a full glass of wine, raised the cup to his lips, and said: "Fang Ying, Chen You, Shen Yu, and Liang Xuan rebelled, saying that by the will of the imperial brother Jin Dao, let the imperial brother return to the throne." ”

After saying that, he drank it all again.

Zhu Qizhen was about to pour wine, when he heard the words, his hand trembled, and the wine jar fell to the ground.

Syllable!

Fell apart.

The aroma of wine is overflowing.

The heart is bitter like coptis.

trembling voice: "Golden knife......

Zhu Qiyu nodded and stared at Zhu Qizhen, "Now that the golden knife is in your nephew's hand, it has been confirmed by the Zongren Mansion that it is indeed the golden knife that the imperial brother wore before, and it can't be faked." ”

Zhu Qizhen's face was pale, and his eyes were desperate

What else can be said.

What else is there to say.

Zhu Qiyu said: "Doesn't the imperial brother want to say something?" ”

Zhu Qizhen looked into the distance, through the heavy walls, it was the vast night, and it was also the freedom of the high ground and the width of the sky, but unfortunately, he would probably never be able to have it.

This life, Nan Ke is just a dream.

He muttered, "So, are you here to kill me today?" ”

Zhu Qiyu didn't answer.

He can't do this, but according to this situation, he can't kill him, his son is right, if the imperial brother doesn't die, our father and son will never be able to sleep peacefully, unless they compromise with the civilian clique and completely suppress the military generals and noble clique.

But there are also speculative forces in the civilian clique.

They can also support the restoration of the royal brother!

Zhu Qizhen knew the answer.

Silent.

For a long time, for a long time, the night was deep, and the slaves and maids were holding the lamps.

Zhu Qizhen asked slowly: "See Shen - what about them?" ”

Zhu Jianshen is no longer his son.

Zhu Qiyu said: "In Fengyang." ”

He also said: "Brother Huang, don't worry, don't worry about the heir." ”

The son never thought of killing your descendants, if he really wanted to kill, Zhu Jianshen would have died a long time ago, why should he pass on to King Yuejing as a grandson, even Zhu Jianshen would not kill him, let alone Zhu Jianchun and them.

Zhu Qizhen was worried about his sons.

He only cares about himself.

The reason why I asked this was to test whether Zhu Qiyu's killing intent was strong.

As soon as I heard that I didn't have to worry about the heirs, I knew that there was no hope.

What can I do about it.

You can only resign yourself to fate.

However, after all, Zhu Qizhen is a hanger whose personality charm has reached the upper limit, and he has not lost his temper - when he studied in Wara, what a desperate environment, he was still proud, and he was not embarrassed by Emperor Qin of Song Zhihui.

It's the same at the moment.

Ran smiled, "No one has died in life since ancient times, but it's a pity that my old Zhu family will also leave a reputation like Li Er in the history of Qing, and I am really ashamed of my ancestors." ”

If you want to survive, you can only find a breakthrough from Zhu Qiyu.

Zhu Jianji's kid......

Even Nangong didn't come, which made Zhu Qizhen very helpless.

As long as Zhu Jianji dares to come to Nangong, Zhu Qizhen is almost certain to dispel his killing intent.

Thinking of this, Zhu Qizhen was a little resentful.

Damn the Faculty Division.

Over the years, he has been busy sending prostitutes to Zhu Qiyu, so that he has not given birth to a son, how about you let Zhu Qiyu have more children, there are a bunch of brothers coveting the East Palace next to him, can Zhu Jianji's little rabbit cub be so fearless?

It's good now.

Zhu Qiyu is such a son, and he has become a favorite maniac.

As soon as he heard the imperial brother talk about Li Er, Zhu Qiyu was not sleepy.

Shaking his head and said: "Brother Huang, are you still resentful that I am going to kill you, the current situation, is it Xuanwu Sect, far from it, our brothers closed the door and talked, even if it is difficult compared to Taizong Jing, our situation is much more open." ”

There is no such thing as usurpation.

It's you.

When the throne was established and the Ming Dynasty was thriving, you actually gave Ruan Lang a golden sword, in a vain attempt to get the courtiers to support your restoration.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became.

Standing up, his face was like water, and his voice raised an octave, "Brother Huang can't complain about me anymore, I have done my best!" ”

You have been treated well all these years.

Lao Tzu was frightened for eight or nine years.

If you are replaced by other emperors in history, how can you torture yourself so much, and let you, the emperor, die unexpectedly, not to mention for the time being, you can even learn from Song Gaozong and let you stay in Wara forever.

But no.

Let you come back, and let you live in Nangong has become a thorn in Lao Tzu's heart.

For this reason, Lao Tzu indulged his body and mind and almost died on the woman's belly.

The result......

In exchange for your golden knife restoration, first Shi Heng, then Fang Ying and Chen You, if you don't die, there will be people who will take risks in order to succeed in the dragon's work.

Irony.

I have treated you as a brother, but you have painstakingly planned to restore you.

Don't you feel a pain in your conscience?

And besides......

Isn't the gap between the Ming under your rule and the Ming under me not obvious?!

Can't you just be a little self-aware?

Zhu Qiyu slowly walked outside the hall, and his voice was like thunder, "I, as a younger brother, have done everything I can, but you have to force me, first the Queen Mother, Shi Heng, and now Fang Ying and Chen You, who else will be next?" I don't know, and I don't want to know, because no one will have a chance next! ”

"The prince sees the economy, he is as strong as a hero, he has a strategy for the country, and he looks far away from thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and after a hundred years, he will be the peerless monarch of Taizong."

"I, the father, gave him a throne."

"Not enough!"

"I have to pave a way for him."

"The world deceives me, bears me, hates me, resents me, what is there to fear, descendants slander me, despise me, slander me, spit on me, what can it be, thousands of years later, even if the word Jingtai has the stain of killing his mother and brother, it will not change the glory of this world."

"Thousands of years later, the word Jingtai will shine together with the prince's year name, and Gai Wenxuan will burn!"

"I am Jingtai, Emperor Ming!"

The throne is right, who can shake it?!