Zhu Jinghong really couldn't understand why the emperor suddenly asked this question.

Looking up at the emperor and seeing the old man's face, Zhu Jinghong replied, "Dad, what do you mean by this?" Which Lin girl? ”

Hearing this, Zhu Xianming put down his pen and replied, "Boy...... Don't pretend to be confused at this time, which Lin family girl can there be in the palace? ”

The emperor had already said this, so Zhu Jinghong pretended to be awake and replied, "Oh...... You're talking about Daiyu! ”

Speaking of this, Zhu Jinghong walked to the emperor's imperial case, stood up straight and said, "Since you asked so, my son won't tell you anything, that's right...... My son really likes the Lin family girl and wants to get her back to the palace to give birth to a baby for me! ”

Zhu Xianming knew that his youngest son was thick-skinned, but he didn't expect this guy to be so thick-skinned.

"There's no way she'll enter your palace!" Zhu Xianming's tone was calm, but his attitude was unquestionable.

"Dad, our father and son have a deep relationship, why do you want to beat the mandarin ducks?" Zhu Jinghong immediately asked, and the resentment on his face was a portrayal of his heart.

As for why the emperor is like this, Zhu Jinghong actually knows in his heart that the problem lies in Lin Ruhai's status as a jinshi.

In the current world, the royal family has never accepted the daughter of Jinshi since Taizu.

The reason for all this is that since Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang, the royal family has guarded against the scholar class, and naturally does not want their children and grandchildren to marry him.

"Stick beats mandarin ducks...... Hum...... When did you become a mandarin duck? If you want to talk about mandarin ducks, it is also you and your princess! ”

"Daddy...... You are the emperor, you have the final say in everything in this world, you nodded and agreed to Lin Yatou entering my mansion, who the hell dares to talk more? ”

"The royal family does not kiss the scholars, this is my ancestral system of the Ming Dynasty, although I am the emperor...... But he is also the descendant of Taizu Shizu! Zhu Xianming said calmly.

Just now he asked Lin Ruhai about his daughter's marriage, in fact, he reminded him to hurry up and Zhang Luo about it.

In Zhu Xianming's opinion, as long as the Lin family decides on the family affairs, his son will be able to take care of it.

Seeing that the old man was really coming, Zhu Jinghong couldn't help but weigh it at this time.

Is Daiyu important? Is it more important than the throne? This question is difficult for Zhu Jinghong to answer.

But after a turn of his mind, he realized that the two were not in conflict, and could even be combined and used.

It just so happens that I can show my true nature again...... Zhu Jinghong thought secretly.

The next moment, I saw him take off the crown of wings and sit directly on the floor on the side of the imperial case, and then turned his head to the side and said, "Dad...... Don't fool me with big words, if you don't agree today, my son won't leave! ”

Throwing the crown hat aside, Zhu Jinghong immediately turned around, met his father's gaze and said: "My son has made a lot of contributions in the past few years, and he has never asked you for anything, and now you don't like a woman, and your son doesn't ......accept it."

Shouting in front of the emperor is definitely a unique situation, but the eunuchs on duty in the palace don't have the heart to listen to this excitement at this time, and they can't wait for themselves to have no ears.

Listening to this guy's familiar words, Zhu Xianming was already furious in his heart, and after glaring at Zhu Jinghong for a few seconds, he reprimanded: "Pick up the hat!" ”

Seeing that Zhu Jinghong didn't move, Zhu Xianming suddenly raised his voice and scolded: "Pick up the hat!" ”

Zhu Jinghong also knew that it was enough, so he reluctantly walked to the side and bent down to pick up his black yarn winged good crown.

"Get out!"

"Daddy......"

"Get out!"

Seeing that the old man was really angry, Zhu Jinghong put his hat under his armpit, and then walked outside.

Watching this kid leave, Zhu Xianming's eyes were still full of anger, if it weren't for the queen's seed, he would have abolished this kid as a concubine.

Sheng'er was almost admitted to the house by him, and Zhu Xianming felt ashamed when he thought about it.

But he hadn't noticed it before, and he didn't realize this problem until he found out that Zhu Jinghong was interested in the Lin family's girl.

"This bastard is getting more and more unruly!" Zhu Xianming couldn't help but say.

If he can't breathe this breath in his heart, he will always feel uncomfortable.

After thinking for a while, he listened to Zhu Xianming's instructions: "Spread the message...... King Xiang lost his honor in front of the emperor and punished him for ...... Copy the Book of Rites! ”

When he wanted to teach his son a lesson, Zhu Xianming found that there were too few means available.

Because he has to use the kid next, he can't play the board, and he must save face.

So after thinking about it, Zhu Xianming thought of such a way to directly make Zhu Jinghong uncomfortable.

It is said that Zhu Jinghong left the Qianqing Palace, but went directly north to Kunning Palace, and he decided to complain to the queen.

When she came to Kunning Palace, the queen was meeting with high-ranking women, and she was talking about interesting things in the capital.

This time, Zhu Jinghong did not break in directly, but stayed in the side hall and waited quietly, which was very different from his attitude towards the emperor.

But not long after Zhu Jinghong arrived, a female official reported the situation to the queen.

Yang Qingyin was not in a hurry to see his son, but finished meeting his wife at the appointed time, and then ordered someone to summon Zhu Jinghong.

In the quiet room of the apse of Kunning Palace, Yang Qingyin sat on the phoenix seat, coughed a few times with a handkerchief, and took off the handkerchief to see that there was still blood on it.

Her coughing up blood began half a year ago, but now it has become more frequent.

This situation, except for the female officials she served personally, was not known to outsiders, because she did not want the emperor to worry too much.

The emperor is supported by billions of trillion lishu, and it seems that he should be the most relaxed person in the world, but Yang Qingyin knows very well how tired her husband is and how many difficulties he has to endure in order to maintain the dignity of the imperial court.

"Mother...... Mother......"

Hearing the shouts outside, Yang Qingyin put the handkerchief in his arms, and then sighed unconsciously.

The next moment, Zhu Jinghong walked into the room, stood in front of the queen and saluted first, and then spoke first without waiting for her to ask: "Mother...... My son has something to ask for, please do it! ”

Slowly picking up the teacup on the side, Yang Qingyin asked calmly, "What's the matter?" ”

"You know your son, you have nothing else to ask for in this life, only one hobby......

Without waiting for Zhu Jinghong to finish speaking, Yang Qingyin raised his head and asked, "You want to lead troops to fight again?" ”

Zhu Jinghong didn't answer this stubble, and said bluntly: "My son likes a woman, my father has to beat the mandarin duck, you have to make the decision for me!" ”

Who knew that Yang Qingyin said: "You mean the Lin family's girl? ”

"You know that?" Zhu Jinghong was very surprised.

"The palace rules are strict, so that you have only been served in the past two years, but you are not as frivolous as the sixth child, so that there are few people in the house now, and your eyes will stare at the places you can see!"

The sixth child is indeed very frivolous, so now in his palace, the side concubines and concubines under the princess are almost full of twenty people.

In contrast, Zhu Jinghong is indeed very "conservative", and now there are only seven people with Yang Jingting.

I only heard Yang Qingyin continue: "It's okay for others to say something, but in this matter of the Lin family's girl, you'd better listen to your father!" ”

Before the selection of the princess, Zhu Jinghong had already made jokes, if he violated the ancestral system and entered the mansion, it would really be too much.

The royal family has supreme authority, but it must also abide by the rules on the surface, and cannot be violated again and again.

At this time, Zhu Jinghong did not speak, just because listening to the queen's words made him feel something in his heart.

Now that the emperor and queen are still there, as the most favored prince, he can no longer do what he wants, if these two are gone in the future......

It will not be easy for the crown prince to sit on the throne, as for the sixth son...... I'm afraid it's not easy to even live.

I can't lose, I have to win...... Zhu Jinghong shouted again in his heart.

Seeing that his son was silent, Yang Qingyin sighed again and said, "Thirteen, my mother is also for your good!" ”

Yang Qingyin is right, he is indeed thinking about Zhu Jinghong, and he is thinking very long-term to ensure that he can be safe for the rest of his life.

"Backwards...... You have to learn the rules with your daughter-in-law, manage your own temperament, and assist your fourth brother well! ”

Hearing these words, even as an outsider, Zhu Jinghong inevitably felt sour in his heart, and only sighed that the queen was too partial to the prince.

So at this time, he can imagine how much dissatisfaction and anger Zhu Jingyuan, the sixth son, who is also his own son, will accumulate after suffering from "injustice" for a long time, and how much he hates the prince in his heart.

"My son knows!"

At this moment, Zhu Jinghong's loneliness is not acted, but a true portrayal of his heart.

"My son is leaving!"

Watching Zhu Jinghong leave, Yang Qingyin, sitting alone in the room, was extremely distressed, but he still followed the agreement with the emperor and did not have any reaction.

Not long after Zhu Jinghong left, the emperor came to Kunning Palace again, and he came when he learned that Zhu Jinghong was coming.

"This kid begs you?"

Looking at the emperor standing opposite, Yang Qingyin sighed and replied: "Please, I persuaded him back, we broke his heart!" ”

With a sigh, Zhu Xianming said: "It's good to let him be angry, so that he can grow up, he is no longer a child after all!" ”

"You and I will die after all, even if he has no rules over the years, it's not too late to redeem it now!"

At this time, the emperor was only an old man over fifty years old, and in the current generation, it can be called a twilight year.

If Emperor Taishang lived to more than seventy, it was rare among the Ming Emperors, and Zhu Xianming, who was injured in the early years, had never had such extravagant hopes.

Zhu Jinghong thought that the heavenly family had no relatives, but the starting point of the emperor and queen was indeed to consider him.

In fact, for their three most cherished sons, the husband and wife both thought about it, but they made everyone feel unlucky.

Let's say that Zhu Jinghong returned to the palace, and he was in a bad mood, and he put himself in the study, and the eunuch who didn't sit for a while to deliver the decree came again.

Although it was just a verbal message, the whole family still came to greet them, and then they learned that Zhu Jinghong "lost his honor in front of the emperor".

After receiving the order, Zhu Jinghong locked himself in the study again, and finally Baochai was able to enter the room alone.

After sitting down, Baochai did not ask in a hurry, but said: "There is good news, do you want to hear it?" ”

"Good news?"

After straightening the hem of her clothes, Baochai said calmly: "Yinglian has been uncomfortable these days, and the imperial doctor came to visit in the afternoon, so she said that this girl is happy!"

Yinglian is also pregnant, Zhu Jinghong is the third to know, and no one else in the house knows yet.

This is indeed good news, but it is difficult to make Zhu Jinghong happy.

Seeing that his face was still heavy, Baochai Fang asked, "Is it done to stay in Beijing?" ”

"Hmmm!

This made Baochai more and more surprised, so he asked, "What's the matter with the loss of honor in front of the emperor?"

Zhu Jinghong didn't plan to say these bad things, but under Baochai's several questions, he still told all the things about entering the palace.

Knowing that Daiyu's matter was opposed by the emperor, Baochai was surprised but also very understanding.

Comparatively speaking, she was not overdone when she was elected as the princess, after all, this is the ancestral system that has been adhered to seriously for hundreds of years.

Baochai actually knows better that the so-called ancestral system must not be violated, and the key depends on whether this matter is not commensurate.

For example, the ancestor and the current throne are greatly violating or even subverting the ancestral system, but I have not seen a word of discussion from the world, but there are many people who sing praises and praises.

In the final analysis, it still depends on the strength of the parties.

So in the end, Baochai sighed: "This is only your fault...... If you can't be the master, a lot of things don't count! ”

Zhu Jinghong understood this truth, and after listening to Baochai's words, he said in a firm tone: "So I have to win!" ”

Standing up slowly, Baochai walked to Zhu Jinghong's side, hugged her husband who had been wronged today, and then leaned over and lowered her head and said, "The prince will definitely win!" ”

Zhu Jinghong raised his head and felt the warm embrace of Baochai, and he felt comfort at this moment.

Stopping Baochai's waist with his hand, Zhu Jinghong put his head on her lower abdomen, which was already slightly raised.

After a few breaths of silence, Zhu Jinghong asked softly: "Why is the princess sure that I will definitely win?" ”

He thought that Baochai would say something love, but the latter said: "Because we can't afford to lose!" ”

In one sentence, the essence of the matter was revealed, and it also made Zhu Jinghong feel awe-inspiring and feel the responsibility on his shoulders.

"yes...... I really can't afford to lose! ”

There was silence in the room for a few more breaths, only to hear Zhu Jinghong say: "Some time ago, Yuxin has been inviting me to play polo, let's find a time to go in the past two days!" ”

Knowing that Zhu Jinghong wanted to win people's hearts, Baochai reminded in time: "You are angry, it is a little abnormal to go to play polo again so soon, it is better to rest for two days first, and then listen to the play for two days, and then it's not too late to go again!" ”

Under this arrangement, things are much more reasonable, and Zhu Jinghong naturally will not object, so he nodded and agreed.

"That's right...... Don't forget to copy the book! ”

Hearing this, Zhu Jinghong was angry again, and then sneered: "Copying books? I'm a fart! ”

"Just send someone to copy it, send the old man to the palace, if he wants to punish him, just let him punish him!"

Seeing that Zhu Jinghong was rotten, Baochai didn't persuade much, because this is in line with the character of his own man, and he is not King Xiang if he honestly copies books.

"Whatever you want...... Okay, don't be bored in the house, come with me to see Yinglian! Baochai sent out an invitation.

After Baochai's explanation, Zhu Jinghong finally felt more relaxed, so he got up and went with Baochai.

At this time, in Lanyue Garden, Zhen Qin also learned that Yinglian was pregnant, which made her mood extremely complicated.

(End of chapter)

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