It's dark.

Nanxunfang came in a lot of brocade guards, and they went door to door with torches to inform the officials, it should be that the cheap father made a holy decree to let all the Beijing officials meet in the Taimiao.

Zhu Jianji didn't wait.

Gave Bao Zong enough time for him to manage his emotions, and if he was still in a state of collapse, it would be impossible.

Shame on you.

Maybe the courtiers will compare the two, and they will feel that the cheap father is more suitable for the son of the day.

Nodding to Hao Yi, "Take it to Taimiao." ”

Hao Yi immediately ordered the army to guard the carriage and go to the Taimiao on the east side of Chengtianmen.

Not far.

And heavily guarded, not afraid of anyone to rob the castle sect.

Hao Yi said again: "Your Highness, Weichen is looking for an official to requisition a carriage?" ”

Zhu Jianji shook his head, "No, let's go." ”

Nine years since I came to Daming, Lao Tzu has been locked up in the Forbidden City, and even the outer city of the Imperial City rarely goes to it.

Seeing this, Hao Yi didn't care about slackness, and divided half of the soldiers to defend the prince.

He escorted the carriage to the temple.

Zhu Jianji took Zhao Mu and Bai Qingzhi and other six little eunuchs, followed by Teng Xiang Wu and the elite soldiers of the four guards, and walked slowly on the long street, like a long dragon winding in the city.

The first watch and three o'clock drums were beaten early, and the night curfew had begun.

All the shops on the street are closed.

Everyone hid in the house and was uneasy, not knowing what was happening.

Zhu Jianji enjoyed the night view and enjoyed the loneliness.

I really saw the loneliness of Daming.

Living in the palace for ten years satisfied Zhu Jianji's yearning for ancient times, most of the places were paved with bluestone pavement, marble floors in the rooms, and carpets, and the cleanliness and tidiness were not inferior to the modernization of later generations.

But walking in Beijing at this moment, Zhu Jianji knew that everything on TV was fake.

It was pitch black.

Under the reflection of the torches of the army, it is "wild" in sight.

It's ok in Nanxunfang.

The mansion compound of the mansion of the magnate, the alley is paved with bluestone slabs, which has an antique charm, but after walking out of Nanxunfang, it will enter the world from heaven.

Chickens and dogs crow everywhere, the houses you can see are dilapidated and decrepit, there are few houses with blue bricks and blue tiles, all mud houses, and even thatched houses.

The streets and alleys are also mud puddles, and if it rains, you can't walk at all.

This is still Daming Gyeonggi!

I can't imagine how backward and poor the real countryside of Daming is.

Zhu Jianji had some heart attacks.

For a while, I didn't know what to say, this time I really stinked Zhumen's wine and meat, why not eat minced meat.

No wonder there were so many peasant uprisings.

Change yourself......

It was unveiled in minutes.

When I came to the Taimiao, it was already as bright as day.

The officials in Beijing, except for those who were sent to the edict and prison, and the generals who followed Yu Qian Hangmin to seal the city, regardless of the size of the official rank, have all gathered in the Taimiao, and most of them looked confused.

Not sure what happened.

In front of the Taimiao, Zhu Qiyu sat on a chair, saw his son coming, didn't care about the demeanor of the Son of Heaven, threw off Xing'an and ran over, looked his son up and down, and picked him up, "Little rabbit cub, I'm scared to death, are you okay?" ”

Zhu Jianji struggled twice.

Useless.

also let the cheap father hold him, and said angrily: "Lao Tzu still has to be the prince for eighty years, what can happen!" ”

Zhu Qiyu laughed, "Then why don't you be a turtle." ”

The central ministers who were close to each other looked at each other.

The two fathers and sons......

It's even more free and easy than the legendary Taizu and Prince Yiwen!

True father-son affection.

Zhu Qiyu put down his son and walked towards the Taimiao, "Next, I'll hand it over to Lao Tzu, after all, we will take care of this matter now, but in the next generation, the ghost knows if it will be misinterpreted." ”

Zhu Jianji shook his head, "No, I want to worship my ancestors in Taimiao in person!" ”

Killing the Castle Sect so happily will be a great achievement in life, and you must enjoy this pleasure yourself.

He asked again, "Is Wei Nanfeng here?" ”

Zhu Qiyu hummed.

Zhu Jianji said: "Let him follow me and record at any time." ”

Zhu Qiyu said to Xing'an beside him: "Go and summon Wei Nanfeng." ”

It's kind of weird.

It seems that his son particularly likes Wei Nanfeng's iron tuo.

The two fathers and sons stood at the gate of the Taimiao, Zhu Jianji looked at the carriage not far away, puzzled, "Old Zhu, have you been to see it, what is the situation of the Baozong, and he is still unwilling to get off?" ”

Zhu Qiyu hummed, "You won't get out of the car if you change you." ”

To come down is to die.

Zhu Jianji sighed, is it useful to be a scoundrel, I really can't come down, let the golden gourd guard step forward and drag it down, don't say anything insulting, there is no dignity at all.

You have to find a suitable person to "invite" the Castle Sect down.

First of all, this person has to be a reader.

Eloquence is required.

Secondly, this person must have force, in case Baozong loses control of his emotions, he can be controlled, so as not to humiliate the royal face.

I went through it in my head.

Speechless.

Nima, there is really no one in the Jingtai Dynasty, and he can't even find a Confucian general.

Unexpectedly, Wei Nanfeng, a historian who recorded the conversation between father and son by his side, suddenly said loudly: "Your Highness, Weichen can go and ask the emperor to move, although Weichen is a scholar, but his uncle is a dart master, and he learned some tricks from him when he was a child." ”

Zhu Qiyu glanced at Wei Nanfeng obliquely, Tie Tuotuo, did I let you speak.

He is a million unhappy Wei Nanfeng.

Zhu Jianji's eyes lit up, and he stood on tiptoe and patted Wei Nanfeng's shoulder, "You know Lone's thoughts, right?" ”

Wei Nanfeng smiled but did not speak.

It can be seen that the historian is happy from the bottom of his heart.

I guess I'm going to get drunk when I go back tonight.

Zhu Jianji waved his hand, "Go ahead." ”

Wei Nanfeng came to the carriage and said softly: "Your Majesty, you have trespassed." ”

Boarding.

Opened the curtain and did not speak to Baozong, but looked at Queen Qian, "Niangniang is virtuous, when you know that the car has arrived in front of the mountain, there is no bright willow and dark flowers ahead, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince dares to act boldly and act unscrupulously, Niangniang and His Majesty should not sit and drive, it is better to save the last face for Your Majesty." ”

After saying that, he stepped back from the carriage.

Returning to Zhu Jianji, he said with a smile: "Your Highness, it's done." ”

Zhu Jianji looked confused, "This is it?" ”

Wei Nanfeng said with a smile: "The one who can ask the emperor to take the initiative to get off the car is not Weichen, only Queen Qian, Queen Qian is a sensible person, and she knows the severity, she will persuade the emperor to get off for the emperor's last face." ”

Zhu Jianji sighed, "Wait." ”

Zhu Qiyu coughed beside him, "Tie Tuotuo, don't talk big about me, if the royal brother insists on not getting out of the car, you will be bullying the king, you know the consequences of bullying the king, I have to cut off your head!" ”

Wei Nanfeng still smiled and said nothing.

Chop off my head?

Then you are not the benevolent Emperor Jingtai.

Zhu Jianji also rolled his eyes.

Lao Zhu, you are not that material, don't pretend to be a ruthless person, make Lao Tzu, a son, feel faceless, besides, Wei Nanfeng's temperament is scary?