Chapter 39: King Han Dare to Fork?! (Ask for a commuter pass!) )
Traitors? Escort into the temple?!
When the sound outside the hall landed, a large number of brocade guards rushed into the palace of the residence, judging from their faces, all of them were extremely excited.
After all, after nineteen years of tossing in the Yongle Dynasty, the people in the court have been very different in these years, and they dare not make trouble one by one, and since last year, there have been dead eunuchs from Dongchang who have followed to grab jobs, the plates have become smaller, and their peers have risen instead, leaving Jinyiwei with little opportunity to be promoted and make a fortune.
And as the pro-army of the Son of Heaven, escorting is the simplest and most convenient one.
Even if it's just a few soy sauce howls to escort the car, after the deed is completed, there will be a reward, which has become a routine.
Therefore, when the news of the thieves' rebellion reached the ears of these brocade guards, their eyes lit up, and they followed the guys.
But when these brocade guards saw the scene in the hall clearly, especially the moment when they found that Lao Zhu Di's eyes were as cold as frost, their hearts were full of snort, and the leading Beizhen envoy was even more frightened.
What about the thief who said yes?!
This peaceful scene, what kind of driver?!
He suddenly had a sense of being trapped.
"I humbled myself to see Your Majesty, and I heard that there were thieves making trouble, so I entered the palace to escort him!"
This Beizhen envoy knelt on the ground, and more than ten Jinyi Guard chiefs who followed him into the hall also knelt down in unison, and there were hundreds of Jinyi Guard captains guarding outside this hall.
On the side of the imperial table, Lao Zhu Di looked at Lao Zhu, but Lao Zhu only chuckled at the corner of his mouth and did not say anything.
But it was this smile that made Lao Zhu Di eager to find a pit to bury his head in.
What a shame!
"A thief?"
Old Zhu Di slowly stood up, and the thunderous anger of the Son of Heaven would erupt at any time.
As soon as the words came out, these brocade guards knelt on the ground, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, their backs were cold, and their whole body was shivering.
"Daddy! You've been scammed! ”
"This bullshit immortal, and the emperor, this is all pretended by thieves, in order to confuse you! There is a kind of disguise technique made of human skin, which is difficult to distinguish between true and false! ”
The bearded Zhu Gaoxu strode across the palace steps, looking anxious.
"Dad, if you don't believe it, ask the third child, he has seen this kind of demon art with human skin and disguise!"
"The third?"
"Third child, you speak!"
Zhu Gaoxu subconsciously turned his head and was stunned.
Zhu Gaosui, who was still walking beside him outside the hall and drawing inferences from time to time to tell him serious lines, would be gone.
'Damn! ’
Zhu Gaoxu scolded in his heart.
But now that things have come to this point, he can't retreat.
"Dad, you asked me to tear the faces of these two thieves, so that everything is true..."
"Get on your knees!"
Old Zhu Di broke off with a snort.
Zhu Gaoxu was stunned and knelt down with a thud.
"Dad, you just believe me once!"
The beard tugged at his throat.
"From now on, there will be no Han King in the world."
Old Zhu Di's words instantly made Zhu Gaoxu fall into the ice cellar, and the whole person was stunned.
"Father, the second brother thinks about the safety of his father, and he makes a mistake for a while, which is excusable, and he also asks his father to deal with it leniently, fine him for half a year, and be grounded for two months."
Zhu Gaochi stood up at this time, knelt down respectfully, and pleaded with Zhu Gaochu.
Old Zhu Di glanced at his fat son, and the father and son glanced at each other.
Everyone is a smart person, and there is no need to speak too plainly.
Both Lao Zhu Di and Zhu Gaochi understand that Zhu Gaochu is gambling, and the real purpose of the bet is to become the boss and the prince.
If it was placed in normal times, Lao Zhu Di could still turn a blind eye, after all, he had been struggling with the question of succession, but today he had made up his mind to pass on the boss, and his own father was watching.
This farce made him lose face in front of his father.
But, in the heart.
Lao Zhu Di likes his second child, especially the second child's heroism on the battlefield, like his young self, there is no doubt about this, since the boss has spoken, then sell face.
"You have to thank your eldest brother, if he doesn't open his mouth to intercede for you, I will not spare you."
"Go back to your fiefdom immediately, and from today onwards, you will not be allowed to enter Beijing without an edict."
"Fork out."
Old Zhu Di glared at Zhu Gaoxu.
As soon as the words came out, the kneeling calming envoy didn't dare to hesitate, and led someone to step forward and hold Zhu Gaoxu, no matter how Zhu Gaochu struggled, it was useless, and he was forced to be forked up and sent out.
Zhu Gaoxu looked puzzled, he couldn't figure it out, why didn't his father even give him a chance to verify, judging from his past experience, his father has always been biased towards himself, how can he believe in himself.
But Zhu Gaoxu naturally couldn't imagine that his so-called biased premise was based on the foundation that Lao Zhu Di would also consider him as the successor of the empire, and lost this foundation, with Lao Zhu Di's political skills, even if he liked this second child, as long as he moved the country, he would be ruthless.
When Zhu Gaochu was forked out by the Jinyi Guard, I don't know from which hidden corner, Zhu Gaosui suddenly rushed up and yelled at the Jinyi Guard who forked Zhu Gaoxu.
"Wait for arrogance!"
"King Han also dares to fork?!"
This group of brocade guards is also difficult, and if they don't get a reward for a toss, they will probably be punished.
The envoy of the northern town whispered in Zhu Gaosui's ear that this was the oracle of the saint, and Zhu Gaosui suddenly looked 'stunned', in fact, he was listening from the corner outside the hall from beginning to end.
"Oh, my brother, what's going on?!"
"You said that I was going to pee, why were you forked out by the old man, why didn't you wait for me to enter the temple together? I've said it's not reliable, you see..."
As he spoke, he followed alongside.
"Give Lao Tzu a little light, don't hurt our brother!"
"Are you blind? That place can be forked?! ”
was sent out of the palace with a fork, and Zhu Gaoxu, who was like ashes, just glanced at Zhu Gaosui, and he had the heart to kill.
Meanwhile.
Inside the temple.
Ji Boying watched this farce calmly, and he didn't understand Zhu Gaoxu, the king of Han, in fact, Ji Boying was a little incomprehensible.
At the time of the Jingnan, Zhu Gaoxu could be said to be in the limelight, crisscrossing the battlefield, nearly undefeated, and having outstanding military exploits, and there was no one who was unconvinced, but since the success of the Jingnan, the IQ of the second child suddenly began to decline all the way.
Especially after Zhu Zhanji ascended the throne, people were secretly preparing for rebellion, but Zhu Gaoxu was good, everyone in the world knew about making a rebellion, and finally surrendered and imprisoned, and then later... was actually killed by Barbie Q because he deliberately tripped Zhu Zhanji.
Every time he sees this historical material, Ji Boying wonders if this is a bad taste made up by a pen, and he treats the wild history as the official history.
However, since the Jing Dynasty, the existence of this Zhu Gaoxu has no impact on the length of the Ming Dynasty, and Ji Boying doesn't care.
"There is no way to teach the son, which makes the father smile."
Lao Zhu Di took a deep breath and looked at Lao Zhu.
Lao Zhu did not look at Lao Zhu Di, but at Zhu Gaochi who was kneeling on the ground.
"Yes, in the face of false accusations, he did not take advantage of the situation to suppress him, but pleaded for his brother, he is a good boy."
Zhu Gaochi hurriedly kowtowed.
"Emperor Xie's grandfather."
"Get up, continue to listen to the immortal master's explanation."
Lao Zhu looked at Ji Boying, compared to this broken thing in Yongle time and space, Lao Zhu cared more about the answer that Ji Boying was about to give him.
"Xiao Zhu, continue."
Ji Boying glanced at Zhu Zhanji, who was still a little distracted.
"Yes!"
Hearing this, Zhu Zhanji hurriedly saluted, and then straightened his throat.
"I think the core of eunuchs' chaotic government lies in two points."
"1. Imperial trust; 2. The establishment of the right to approve the red. ”