Chapter Seventy-Three: Uncle and Nephew's Acting Skills
Zhu Changxun is forty and two this year, his father is the famous Wanli Emperor Zhu Yijun, and his mother is Zheng Guifei, who will be buried together with Zhu Yijun when he dies.
Zhu Yijun and Zheng Guifei have a very good relationship, so they naturally love Zhu Changxun very much.
Zhu Changxun grew up happily in such an environment, which caused a fifteen-year dispute over the country's capital.
Later, he was forced to go to Luoyang to take up the domain, and the matter came to an end.
In fact, in a way, he is much happier than his brother.
Because Zhu Changluo, who stayed up for 20 years to become the emperor, only served as the emperor for a month, and hung up after working for more than ten days.
It is said that he is too happy to play and eats indiscriminately.
After Zhu Changxun became a vassal, he found that although he couldn't see his father and mother, this place was still very good.
He fully understood the meaning of the king, and in his chassis, he said whatever he wanted, and did whatever he wanted. The mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and he doesn't have to care about anyone's opinion.
The important thing is that he is very rich, and he has 2 million acres of raw land. The emperor wants to run the whole country, he only needs to take care of his own home.
Eat, drink and be merry every day, drunk and dreaming of death.
Rob a people's girl, bully the people. Don't be too casual.
Isn't it better to be an emperor on a day like this?
You don't believe it.
I really didn't want to rebel!
"Can you get me some water, I want to wash my face."
Zhu Changxun on the carriage asked the Dongchang fan beside him. He wanted to wash his face and tidy up his face.
Because, the capital is almost here.
This place where he was born, the place where he left for fourteen years.
He wanted to wash his face, whether he was dead or alive, he still wanted to retain some dignity.
Before arriving in the capital, the news of his rebellion had spread throughout the country, and the whole country was in an uproar.
Some say that Zhu Changxun's 30,000 disciples, all of whom are strong in martial arts, are ready to start an incident at the end of the year, but they didn't expect to be arrested by the emperor.
Some say that Zhu Changxun united the important ministers and nobles of the court and prepared to force the emperor to take the throne.
Others said that Zhu Changxun's biological mother Zheng Guifei was bullied by the emperor, and Zhu Changxun was angry and prepared to plot a rebellion.
All kinds of news are spread with noses and eyes, as if they were seen with their own eyes.
"Long live, King Fu has entered Beijing." Wang Chengen came in from outside and said softly.
"Let's go. Check it out. Zhu Youzhen put down the pen in his hand and stood up.
Half an hour later, in a five-entry courtyard not far from the palace, he saw this uncle who was richer than himself.
He was only three years old when King Fu became a vassal, and he didn't remember.
Zhu Changxun was also looking at him at this time, and the once lovely nephew still grew up and became the emperor of the Ming Dynasty.
"Minister, knock on Your Majesty."
"Why did Uncle Wang rebel?" Zhu Youzhen looked at Zhu Changxun who was kneeling on the ground and said softly.
"Your Majesty! The minister is wronged. Someone must have framed the minister! Zhu Changxun's fat body shook and said with a crying voice.
Treat unjustly? The one who has wronged you knows better than anyone else that you have wronged. So what?
Zhu Youzhen helped him up and sighed lightly.
"Uncle Wang, I also know that you have been wronged. But now that the facts are in front of me, I have no choice but to invite Uncle Wang to Beijing to assist in the investigation in order to block everyone's mouths. Uncle Wang suffered all the way. ”
Please? Why do you put people in prison cars and parade through the streets?
I didn't have enough to eat and sleep well along the way, and even peeed a pee, and there were soldiers with muskets pointed at their heads.
Do you call it please?
Do you want a fucking face?
Zhu Changxun's tears fell.
After suffering all the way, he lost weight to only more than 200 pounds!
"Please let Your Majesty be the master of the ministers!"
"It's... Uncle Wang can live here in peace for a few days, and then think of a way after this limelight. "Zhu Youzhen is very embarrassed, he went to such great lengths to get you back, just forget it?
"That's it, that's it." Zhu Changxun's face was gloomy.
The uncle and nephew talked about the old for a while, and they each played for a while, and Zhu Youzhen left under the pretext of excuse.
As soon as Zhu Youzhen left, Zhu Changxun's face became gloomy and he walked into the back room.
As soon as he entered the house, the prince Zhu Yousong couldn't wait to ask:
"Father, how's it going?"
"It's not easy for you and my father and son to still be alive." Zhu Changxun shook his head and sat down in his chair.
Now, how can he not understand that it is this smiling emperor's nephew who framed him.
But does he dare to say it?
Can't.
If you say it, you will die.
When he went out, the smile on Zhu Youzhen's face disappeared and he muttered.
This old fox.
Money is something outside the body, and it's better to lose it than to be thrown into a pot and boiled, right?
Forget it, let's raise it for a while.
"Wang Companion, Intended Purpose. Zhu Changxun, the king of Fu, secretly hid armor, bows and crossbows and plotted to rebel, cut off the throne, and was demoted to a concubine. ”
"Yes. Banzai. ”
"In addition, find someone to keep an eye on here, and if there is any trouble, arrest it immediately!"
After saying that, he got into the carriage and returned to the palace.
The next day, Laba.
Zhou Yufeng got up early in the morning and prepared to cook laba porridge.
The red dates are soaked two days ago, and the japonica rice, ginkgo seeds, walnut kernels, chestnuts, and water chestnut rice are boiled together, and after cooking, they are offered to the Buddha and the saints, and the porridge is also placed on the households, garden trees, wells, and stoves.
After completing this series of operations, Zhu Youzhen and Zhou Yufeng and Li Xiaohua ate porridge together.
"Xiaohua, how has the female red been studying lately?" Zhu Youzhen looked at the energetic little flower he was eating and asked with a smile.
"It's too hard." Xiaohua pursed her mouth when she heard this.
"Haha. If you can't learn it, forget it. Zitong, don't push her too much. ”
"How can I do that, I know how to play all day long, and I'm about to become a crazy girl. In a few years, it's time to get married, how can nothing be done? Zhou Yufeng didn't follow Zhu Youzhen's meaning this time, and insisted.
In the past year, she has completely taken Li Xiaohua as her sister and cared for her, and after the New Year, Li Xiaohua will be ten years old. She began to plan for her future.
"Okay, just follow Zitong's."
When Li Xiaohua heard this, her originally hopeful face fell.
After eating porridge, Zhu Youzhen went to the military academy.
"Today, Laba, I brought you porridge, drink porridge first." After the team gathered, Zhu Youzhen asked.
After speaking, he ordered someone to move the eight-treasure porridge he bought on the eve of the horse from the carriage.
Silver Bird Good Porridge Road.
"Homesick?" When eating porridge, Zhu Youzhen stopped everyone with a word.
Think, how not to.
"It's almost the Chinese New Year, and I'm going to give you a holiday. As of today, you will be graduating. ”
"Before I knew it, it had been half a year. There is no feast in the world, and it is time to part. After the New Year, you have to go to the military department to report, and I will order the military department to give you official titles and send them to various places. You are the first students of the Daming Royal Military Academy, and you are also my students. In the rest of your military career, I hope you will remember that you must not lose my face, let alone the face of the school. As once said, a country, a country has a home. I want you to think about what you can bring to Ming when you make any important decisions. I wish you all the best in life! ”
After speaking, Zhu Youzhen decisively got into the carriage and left.
If you don't leave, you will live in Bengbu.
He hated it.