This Daming Palace, leaking air everywhere, is no different from a sieve.

The longest-lived Emperor of the Ming Dynasty was Emperor Taizu Gao Zhu Yuanzhang, seventy-one years old, the second was Emperor Cheng Zuwen Zhu Di, sixty-five years old, and the third was Zhu Yijun's grandfather, Emperor Xiuxian of the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Jiajing, who swallowed all kinds of pills all day long, sixty years old.

None of the other emperors lived past the age of sixty.

With Emperor Jiajing, the old Taoist priest and other palace fighting levels, there are also palace maids who attempted to assassinate the old Taoist priest.

What kind of dangerous place is this palace?

Other emperors have their own ways of dying, either the medicine of the tiger and the wolf is mixed with wine, or they can't swim and fall into the water, or they are not clear, and there are few good deaths, the Ming Emperor is so ridiculous, he can't even end up with a good death?

There are also those that even historians can't write, such as Zhu Qiyu, the Ming Dynasty, the history books can only give a dead word, and it can't be done.

In this Ming Palace, it is not unusual for anything strange to happen.

"Mother, mother, it's getting late, the child is sleepy, and there will be a school feast tomorrow." Zhu Yijun's eyes were innocent, and he motioned to the two queen mothers to talk again, and the sky was about to dawn.

When Empress Dowager Li and Empress Dowager Chen heard this, they both stood up, and Empress Dowager Li checked Zhu Yijun's forehead again, and then said with ruddy eyes: "I have to do my homework, and I have to go to the feast, it's hard for my son, go to sleep." ”

Mrs. Chen couldn't bear to say: "Why don't you stop tomorrow for a day, the emperor is so frightened, it's okay to rest for a day, can the ministers of the court and the central government still take this matter and accuse the emperor of not succeeding?" A group of big people, who know all day long that they hold it, enclose the emperor in those rules and regulations, this can't be done, that can't be done. ”

Empress Dowager Li was silent for a long time, looked at Zhu Yijun, and said extremely helplessly: "Sister, I can't rest." ”

When the Empress Dowager Chen heard this, she didn't say a word, she knew that what the Empress Dowager Li said was the truth, and the lord Shaoguo doubted, how could this little emperor be so good.

"Ugh." The two queen mothers were speechless to each other, only two sighs, even if they suffered such a catastrophe, the young son of heaven still had to have a daily school feast.

Zhu Yijun is still full of innocence, this little skin is very camouflaged, this Ming Dynasty is full of demons, and everything has to be cautious and cautious.

In fact, he has another way of living, that is, like the Wanli Emperor in history, he does everything simply.

Zhu Yijun was unwilling to be reluctant, and he was bullied by eunuchs, civil officials, and especially by Jiannu, and this emperor is not appropriate.

He is unwilling to be unwilling, and his thoughts are not clear.

After the two queen mothers left, Zhu Yijun stared at the high hanging card in the Qianqing Palace, which read four big characters "Respect the Heaven and the Ancestor", which was the ancestral training left by the Ming Dynasty.

Respect, respect, law, imitation, these four words mean: the way of heaven, is called to respect heaven; Xi Zu Yu Hui, called the ancestor of law.

Zhu Yijun learned martial arts, naturally he didn't learn no skills, didn't do his job, and didn't go on the right path, but he moved out of the law of his ancestors, and in the end he touched the corners and corners of military power.

It's just that this signboard of respecting heaven and Dharma ancestors, in a few decades, will be replaced by "Zhengda Guangming" written by the Tatar Qing Jiannu in Manchu and Han languages.

Zhu Yijun stood straight and kept staring at the sign.

Calculate the time, the battle of Salhu, there are still forty-one years, the time is completely enough, he accepted his identity as a little emperor, and set a lower limit for himself, he just has only one breath left, that is, climbing, that is, biting with his teeth, and crushing Jiannu.

This Ming Dynasty can die to the people, but it is not okay to die to Jiannu.

To make Daming great again, the road is long and blocked, the road must be walked step by step, and the meal must be eaten one bite at a time, compared to the grand goal of making Daming great again, first of all, we must clean up our own side.

"Zhang Hong." Zhu Yijun looked at the four big characters of the Heavenly Ancestor, and suddenly spoke.

"The minister is here." Zhang Hong hurriedly replied.

Today's performance of the little emperor is in Zhang Hong's eyes, Feng Bao, who is quite trusted on weekdays, actually fought like that, and even got lucky to get through it when he was about to die, then Feng Bao was seriously injured, and with some strength, I am afraid that he will die directly.

Then Empress Dowager Li has always trusted Feng Bao, whatever Feng Bao says, Empress Dowager Li will believe anything, if there is only Feng Bao and Empress Dowager Li, Feng Bao is so clever that he is afraid that he will be able to get away with it if he slaps him a few times.

These things happened today, obviously it has a lot to do with the little emperor in front of him, and there are some submissive little emperors on weekdays, but today is very different from the past.

"Wipe the floor, it's all blood." Zhu Yijun said a little unconcernedly.

Several little eunuchs behind Zhang Hong immediately began to wipe the ground, eager to lick the blood on the ground with their tongues, these little eunuchs all worshiped Zhang Hong's father, all surnamed Zhang.

Zhu Yijun looked at the number of cards of the Heavenly Ancestor, and said coldly: "You deliberately endured the pain and refused to bandage the face saint, just to get a chance to get ahead, and you got it." ”

Zhang Hong's heart froze, and he said more respectfully: "Your Majesty Tianhui, the minister's small actions can't escape Your Majesty's eyes!" ”

Although the little emperor is small, it doesn't mean that the little emperor is easy to fool.

Zhu Yijun continued: "I can see it, the Queen Mother can see it, Feng Daban naturally sees it, you are now the eunuch of the Qianqing Palace, which is equivalent to fighting with Feng Daban with a sword, that is his power, you took a large piece from him by catching the assassin, can he spare you afterwards?" ”

"Feng Daban is my great companion, you are also the old man of Qiandi, and you are also one of my great companions, Feng Daban is the lord of the palace, you are also the lord of the seat, Feng Daban is in the Qing Palace now, and I also sent you to clear the palace."

"Do you know what to do?"

The lord is a kind of political relationship, similar to the master, more popularly, the lord of the palace is the big eunuch to the little eunuch as a father, and the community of interests is maintained by interests.

"The minister knows, but if the Queen Mother knows, I'm afraid it is..." Zhang Hong hesitated slightly, obviously still worried about the Queen Mother's reaction.

Zhu Yijun interrupted Zhang Hong's words and asked quite calmly, "Whose minion are you?" ”

"Your Majesty's minions." Zhang Hong replied immediately without any hesitation, Your Majesty is still young, but his back looks exceptionally stable.

ambition is not young, Empress Dowager Li also said that let Zhang Hong follow the emperor in the future, then Zhang Hong has only one master, that is, His Majesty the emperor in front of him.

Zhu Yijun turned around, looked at Zhang Hong, and said very solemnly: "If the Queen Mother is to blame, I and the Queen Mother will say separately, you are my minions, and the Queen Mother is to blame, and she will blame me first, and I will be beaten if I am scolded first, do you understand?" ”

"The minister understands!" Zhang Hong now understood His Majesty's words, whose minions are and what they mean.

His Majesty is not very old, but he can see more clearly than him, Zhang Hong knows his identity, he is the emperor's minion, this is a subordinate relationship.

The emperor's meaning is very clear, if the queen mother really blames her, the emperor will come forward to say it, regardless of whether the emperor will come forward or not, the emperor has already said it, and this is enough.

At least Your Majesty is willing to give a promise, willing to speak.

As for whether to fulfill it, Zhang Hong has never had the luxury of asking his master to fulfill his promise.

Zhu Yijun walked to the bed, flipped it, handed a letter card to Zhang Hong and said: "I don't want to, the palace maid who will groom me tomorrow, the eunuch who serves me to live and study, and the little yellow door who guides me are Feng Daban's people, do you understand?" ”

"You go to my martial arts teacher, Ti Shuai Zhu Xixiao, transfer fifty Ti to the Qing Palace, who dares to disobey the order, in order to seek a great rebellion, he will be killed! Are you clear? ”

"I understand! Ministers are clear! Zhang Hong clenched the letter card tightly and said vigorously.

Only then did Zhang Hong know why his master had to find Ti Shuai Zhu Xixiao to learn martial arts, it turned out that he wanted to use it here!

Zhang Hong held the letter card in his hand and led the order, his master was very good to serve, willing to take responsibility, and gave specific and clear goals, and also gave specific implementation methods, he only needed to implement.

Zhu Yijun looked at Zhang Hong's back and thought about it.

Zhang Hong can endure severe pain, from Langxia's house all the way to the Qianqing Palace with blood dripping, he is a ruthless person, he supports him, it is not difficult to do things, if he holds the emperor's lettercard, this kind of thing is not good, then Zhang Hong don't think about fighting with Feng Bao, don't think about being an ancestor, go to the back mountain to find a rope to hang himself.

As for the scope of the Qing Palace, it is not big or small, it is just the people around him, if the Empress Dowager Li does not allow this, Zhu Yijun will have to make other plans.

Zhu Yijun stood behind the indestructible shield of imperial power, carefully testing the boundaries of his power.

He has to take the initiative and he has to fight.

There is only one end if there is no dispute, that is, after Zhang Juzheng's death, the ministers will counterattack Zhang Juzheng, and he, the supreme emperor of the Ming Dynasty, can only follow the opinions of the ministers and liquidate Zhang Juzheng and his new policy, and then wait for the courtiers to throw a copy of "Wine and Wealth" on their faces, helpless.

In the fifteenth year of Wanli, the left commentator of Dali Temple was Yu Ren, and the last wine was sparse and wealthy, and he angrily scolded the Wanli Emperor for having all five poisons.

Did Emperor Wanli have a way?

No.

Indisputable, the consequence is: become a marionette, sit on the Fengtian Temple where the artifact in the world is located, and be a rubber stamp.

If you don't fight, the consequence is: in the face of the crumbling Ming Dynasty, you are helpless, you become a coward, hide in the harem, and don't say a word.

If you don't fight, the consequence is: the dogs of the Ming Dynasty dare to show their teeth to the Ming Dynasty, and the people of the Ming Dynasty are allowed to be bullied.

He's going to fight.

He also wants to see how much the iron triangle of Zhang Juzheng, Feng Bao, and Empress Dowager Li dares to risk the world's condemnation and abolish himself as the emperor!

Zhang Hong took a few of his righteous sons to the Wufeng Tower of Chengtianmen, found the handsome Zhu Xixiao, showed the letter card, and said: "Your Majesty has a decree, transfer fifty Ti cavalry, clear the palace!" ”

"How dare you?" Zhu Xixiao was stunned for a moment, and asked with a drastic change in his face.

Only then did he know that the little emperor's apprenticeship was planning to pull him into the water.

When Zhu Xixiao realized that he was on the thief ship, he regretted it too late, he thought that His Majesty was simply because of the assassination and wanted to practice martial arts, at this young age, why did he think so much!

Is this ti riding, in tune or not?

Zhang Hong used his injured hand to hold the emperor's letter card and said sharply: "How dare you? Royal Privilege! ”

"Ti Shuai, are you going to resist the decree!"

Does Zhu Xixiao dare to resist the decree?