Yongle for three years.

The red rising sun reflected a line of orange in the sky above the Forbidden City.

On the wide red sandalwood bookcase, Zhu Zhanyong opened his eyes, his eyes were scattered and dazed, and as his gaze gradually focused, the pale yellow tent not far away became clearer and clearer.

Quiet, the tranquility of not any breath of life.

Behind the slow tent, the carved and hollowed out household belongings are displayed in the center of the room, with wooden copper basins, famous posts, and tall blue and white porcelain vases...... Mixed with the fresh and faint smell of nanmu poured into the nasal cavity.

Zhu Zhanyong lowered his head, his body was dressed in pale yellow luster silk cloth, and his long black hair slowly fell to his chest as he twisted his head.

"I... crossed. ”

Entering the society and encountering an economic crisis, layoffs and salary cuts, bent on making money, getting up early every day and working overtime, translating various historical materials into foreign languages and publishing them overseas, but the money is pitiful.

Save enough money, submit a letter of resignation, start a small company, and your business is thriving.

Just when he thought that his life was on the right track, an accident happened, and he only slept four hours a day, but this time he slept to death.

Zhu Zhanyong looked at the original handsome ink treasure on the bookcase, and the memory swept like a tide, and it was only after half an hour that it was straightened out.

Zhu Di's second grandson...

Zhu Zhanyong...

Zhu Zhan Yong looked at the red palace wall outside the door, barely tugged at the corners of his mouth, and then fell into silence.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, the princes and grandsons enjoyed a lifetime of glory and wealth, but there was one person who was not in the norm.

He is Zhu Zhanyong.

The original Zhu Zhanyong is Zhu Zhanji's half-brother, the second of the Ming royal family, and was named Quzhou.

But he never became a vassal.

What's with?

Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Gaochu competed for the throne, and if Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji died, the throne would be inherited by Zhu Zhanyong.

Therefore, Zhu Gaochi ordered Zhu Zhanyong to stay in the capital.

After Zhu Zhanji ascends the throne, it stands to reason that Zhu Zhanyong can go to the domain.

However, Zhu Zhanji's son was still young, and he was afraid of mistakes, so he still imprisoned Zhu Zhanyong in the capital until he died in the capital at the age of 34.

He was confined in this small courtyard all his life, and the throne and fief were empty.

Who can stand being a spare tire for the rest of their lives?

Suddenly, a leisurely and heavy voice sounded in my head.

"Yunwen has ascended the throne, and now is how many years has Yunwen ascended the throne?"

"Who?"

Zhu Zhanyong turned his head and found that the door was tightly closed, and there was not even a figure of a eunuch.

In a hurry, Zhu Zhanyong suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The voice.

It doesn't seem to be coming from outside.

Zhu Zhanyong stood in place, surprised, confused, and calm from the beginning...... To gradually get used to it, I crossed over, what else is there to fuss about?

I have read the life of the voice owner.

Emperor Gao, Zhu... Zhu Yuanzhang......

Zhu Zhanyong thought that after crossing over, nothing could surprise him, but he didn't expect that half an hour later, he was still taken away from those two words.

"Let's ask you, has Yunwen ascended the throne!"

"Grandpa Huangtai, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, after you died, Emperor Jianwen cut the domain, abolished the title of King of Zhou and the acting king, King Xiang died of self-immolation, and Emperor Jianwen sent people to Beiping to arrest King Yan......... King Yan entered the Qing monarch side of Beijing, and Emperor Jianwen's army was defeated and retreated, and the peace was not successful...... Jianwen Dynasty is dead! ”

Zhu Zhanyong remembered that from the beginning of the Battle of Zhending, his cheap imperial grandfather Zhu Di went all the way to the south and fought for four years.

"Didn't we leave Geng Bingwen behind?!"

"Although Geng Bingwen is good at defense, there is a monk next to the emperor's grandfather, this person is a strategist, and he offers advice to lure Geng Bingwen to send troops, Geng Bingwen is not good at attacking......"

"Is this defeated?"

"No, the imperial court replaced Li Jinglong as a handsome...... Later, you may have guessed it, yes, the 500,000 army you left to Zhu Yunwen was completely wiped out. ”

"Fang... What about Fang Xiaoru? ”

"Fang Xiaoru punishes the ten clans, and Qi Huang punishes the three clans."

"Fourth, this, one, bastard, account!"

Zhu Yuanzhang gritted his teeth and said word by word, thinking that the vassal king would defend the Ming Dynasty, but he didn't think that in just four years, the country would change hands.

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed and didn't say anything, but it was all in the atmosphere.

"Your name is our imperial grandfather?"

"I'm King Yan...... No, it is the second grandson of the current Yongle Emperor, Zhu Zhanyong. ”

The atmosphere gradually cooled down.

Zhu Zhanyong felt that it was normal for Lao Zhu to blame him, and in a sense, he was a fellow party.

However, Lao Zhu seems to have brought a few people, and Zhu Zhanyong can feel it.

It's just that they don't say anything.

Zhu Zhanyong tentatively spoke: "Everyone? ”

At this time, a rough and low smoke voice sounded, which was very good.

"Although I don't know, what dynasty and generation this is, but if you want to be the emperor, I will help you."

Another voice as warm and warm as an elder is also very good.

"There are all the sages in the rankings to help each other, and there is no need to worry about it, there is a certain question, is it a few years of the Taichu calendar?"

Try to read the lives of these two.

This time Zhu Zhanyong failed, it was black, like a black hole without any news feedback.

Zhu Zhanyong was a little puzzled, "The question is over, it's time for me to ask you...... The part that is not part of my body...... That's you, what's going on? ”

"Let's read in the Fengtian Temple, take a nap, open your eyes and come to you......"

Zhu Yuanzhang was reading in the Fengtian Palace, and then went to the side hall to lie on the couch to rest, and when he opened his eyes, he came to Zhu Zhanyong.

After calming down, Zhu Zhanyong secretly sorted out the key points in Zhu Yuanzhang's words, came to a startling conclusion, and muttered:

"I became a platform for life experience..."

"Grandpa Huangtai they are in their own dynasty, they have not died, in the words of later generations, they will be on the line in my body, and what they see and hear will be brought back to their own dynasty."

"As compensation, I was able to extract an ability from them."

For Lao Zhu, it is tantamount to living an extra life in the afterlife; For him, it was more interesting, as soon as he crossed over, he was crossed by Lao Zhu......

The warm voice of an elder sounded in his head.

"Zhan Yong, you haven't told me yet, but now is the first year of the Taichu calendar?"

"The Taichu calendar has long been gone, and now it is the Ming Dynasty's unification calendar, which has been more than a thousand years since the pre-Qin period."

"It's been a thousand years......"

No, Daxian, which dynasty are you on......

Zhu Zhanyong can feel that there are five people except Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Wait, there's someone outside the house."

Zhu Zhanyong restrained his mind

He looked up, a delicate little eunuch pushed open the door of the hall, holding a copper basin, he knew this little eunuch, named Zhang Jiu.

"Your Highness, change your clothes." The little eunuch smiled respectfully.

Zhu Zhanyong raised his hands and posed in a large font, letting the other party fiddle, "I... I slept on the bookcase all night? ”

"Ahh You forgot that yesterday the prince reprimanded you and made you practice Mobao diligently...... You write a few words and fall asleep, and the slave doesn't bother to wake you up. ”

The little eunuch Zhang Jiu smoothed Zhu Zhanyong's clothes, and his eyes lit up: "Your Highness, it's time to eat, will you go to Wenlou after dinner?" ”

Zhu Zhanyong ignored it and walked out of the big room and looked around.

"The slave inquired, when Your Majesty was the prince, he also lived in this courtyard, and he only moved out after the wedding." Zhang Jiu was afraid that Zhu Zhanyong would not be satisfied, so he said.

The yard is not big, only four rooms.

Zhu Zhanyong slept in the most spacious main house, where he ate, and there was a study room and two side rooms on the side.

If nothing else, this is the place where Zhu Zhan has lived for most of his life.

At this moment, there was a small movement outside the small courtyard.

"It's the Shang Chef here."

The little eunuch Zhang Jiu hurriedly ran out, and after respectfully taking the brocade box, he quickly frowned and asked with a smile: "Gonggong Sheng... How come there are only two steamed buns, a pot of porridge and pickles? ”

"What do you mean by this, the use of the emperor and grandson in the palace has always been like this!"

"Father-in-law Sheng, concubines and princes can support one pound of meat a day, my Royal Highness...... Three days are four taels. ”

"Hehe, little thing, you don't want your Highness to cause trouble, do you?" The chief eunuch of Shangshan was not angry, but asked with a smile.

Zhang Jiu was speechless.

Zhu Zhanyong walked out of the courtyard gate slowly, and saw a pink-faced old eunuch leading the two palaces, and raised his hand to slap him.

Syllable!

The old eunuch looked at Zhu Zhanyong in a daze, as if he had seen a ghost.

The reason why he dared to bully Zhu Zhanyong was because the latter had just come from Beiping Mansion, and this emperor had always dared to be angry and dare not speak, but today, he was rewarded with a slap when he met.

Zhu Zhanyong said word by word: "From today onwards, the amount of this emperor's grandson is as much as he wants, one or two less, be careful of your legs!" ”

"Your Majesty... His Majesty restored the system of Hongwu, and was frugal inside and outside the court... You are, do not take Your Majesty's words to heart. The old eunuch's head was groggy and he didn't dare to talk to Zhu Zhanyong, but he was very unconvinced.

"Don't use the imperial grandfather to press me, even if the imperial grandfather is thrifty, he will not deliberately deduct my personal use."

The old eunuch hurriedly retreated and fled.

Seeing people walking away, Zhang Jiu came up worriedly.

"Your Highness, when you went south, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince told you that you promised well, and you said it in vain."

Half a month ago, when he left Beiping Mansion, where he had been living, and came to the capital, Zhu Gaochi told Zhu Zhanyong not to cause trouble when he arrived in Nanjing.

The original body is strong and hard, vicious to his own people, and he didn't dare to make a sound when he was reprimanded by Zhu Gaochi, this is the scene of Fang Cai.

Zhu Zhan Yong raised his head slightly and looked at Zhang Jiu and a palace lady who was serving him, "In the future, my monthly rules will be the same as those of other princes and grandchildren, and if there is a grain of rice missing, you will report it to me!" ”

It's not a question of usage.

It's status.

After Zhu Di ascended the throne, he never set up a prince, and Zhu Gaochi stayed in Beiping Mansion for more than two years.

And Zhu Gaoxu, who failed in the fight for the crown prince, continued to attack Zhu Gaochi.

The original body followed Zhu Gaochi from Beiping Mansion to Nanjing, and was bullied, but he sulked at his own life, hoping that such a temperament would be regarded as insignificant and be a spare tire for a lifetime.

Zhu Zhanyong didn't want to be confined to this small courtyard for the rest of his life.

Zhang Jiu expressed his concern: "What you just beat is the chief eunuch of Shangshanjian, the king of Han has been a prince in Nanjing for two years, and many eunuchs in the palace are all his people, and even the prince is ......cautious in the palace."

Seeing that Zhu Zhanyong didn't care, Zhang Jiu touched his hand pitifully: "Your Highness, you can't beat the people of the King of Han anymore, after Your Majesty ascended the throne, the prince only came to Nanjing from Beiping Mansion for a month, and the foundation is not as good as the King of Han..."

This little eunuch is quite loyal...

Zhu Zhanyong touched his stomach: "Okay, I'm hungry, let's eat." ”

Soon, a pound of mutton was delivered.

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PS: Xingmang took a look at the history of Yongle, Yongle has not been a few years, according to normal words, many historical figures cannot appear, but the characters always serve the plot, so Xingmang has changed the age of several emperors and grandsons such as Zhu Zhanyong many years older, and now he is suitable for teenagers.