Liu Sanwu thought to himself, why did Your Majesty ask knowingly.

Your sons, in addition to the late crown prince Zhu Biao, are also of great use to the fourth son Zhu Di.

According to the law of etiquette, the eldest son inherits the throne, and if the eldest son dies, he can inherit the throne.

However, the King of Qin and King Jin are stubborn and cruel, and he makes a lot of trouble in the fiefdom, so much so that once you become an emperor, you are not afraid of another Emperor Yang of Sui.

If King Yan is the second, Liu Sanwu may still be admired, but the embarrassing position of the fourth son is absolutely impossible unless King Qin and King Jin die.

Liu Sanwu will not elaborate on these thoughts, annoying the superiors, and I am afraid that the nine clans will not be protected today.

After a little consideration, Liu Sanwu figured out what the superior was thinking, probably to make King Yan the crown prince, and immediately responded: "The emperor's grandson is rich, the son of the heir, the son of the grandson, and the heir is the heir, and it is suitable for the ceremony." That is, the king of Yan, where are the two kings of Qin and Jin?"

He didn't know that in Zhu Yuanzhang's old body, his soul had completely changed, most of his memory had been lost, and he was not clear about all kinds of matters.

Liu Sanwu's three words, I still heard it from the old eunuch Huang Gou'er, this person is loyal and honest, and dares to say what others dare not say.

Zhu Yuanzhang pondered the word Yan Wang for a moment, and finally freed up a scaly claw from his broken memory.

"I will consider what you say, and the matter of today shall not be mentioned to anyone."

"The old minister obeys!"

Waving Liu Sanwu away, Zhu Yuanzhang closed his eyes a little tiredly.

These days, he has tried many cheats, but because of the obstruction of the national fortune in his body, he can't eat his spirit and replenish qi.

Fortunately, in his previous life, as a major cultivator, he knew a lot of methods from the sideways, and some of them used the methods of national fortune.

Even, with the method of national fortune cultivation, he has also obtained, if he uses it, he can let this withered body get a little nourishment and live for more than ten years.

It's just that in the cultivation of national fortune, the soul and spirit will be bound by the national fortune and are inseparable, even if it has monstrous power, the life span will not be extended, and it will turn into a handful of loess in a hundred years at most.

This is really difficult for him to accept as a major repairer and only one step away from immortality.

And the national fortune practice, the strength is linked to the country, once the national fortune is weakened, the strength will decline, if the country perishes, the body and soul will be destroyed.

He has never liked such troublesome things, he has been cultivating for 3,000 years, and he has never been fascinated by external things.

Now the most important thing is to give up the throne as soon as possible, so that I can concentrate on cultivation, strive to get a glimpse of the avenue, and enjoy eternal life.

Liu Sanwu said that the emperor and grandson were the princes, and Zhu Yuanzhang thought about it simply, and he felt troublesome.

The emperor's grandson is young, his prestige is insufficient, and it is difficult to convince the public, just like the sect in the previous life, he did not want the first seat of each peak, but he wanted to set up a small disciple as the future sect master.

The head of these peaks is bound to be unconvinced, and there are a lot of means in the open and in the dark, and when the time comes, he will have a headache, and he will have to spend his efforts to clear the obstacles for the successor.

There is not much time, Zhu Yuanzhang is unwilling to waste this effort, it is best to be the successor of the wise Shenwu, so that he can transfer it to the national fortune with peace of mind and save a lot of trouble.

I just listened to what Liu Sanwu said, looking at its color, Zhu Yuanzhang has a spectrum in his heart, I am afraid that now, only this Yan King can be used.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Yuanzhang Xuan Maoxiang, retreated left and right, and said, "You quickly announce that King Yan will enter Beijing." ”

Mao Xiang knelt on the ground, and after being a little surprised, he guessed the meaning of Zhu Yuanzhang's words, and the upper position was to make King Yan the crown prince.

It's just that in front of King Yan, there is also King Qin and King Jin, and the upper position is doing this, is he not afraid of breaking the heart of King Qin and King Jin, and there will be trouble a hundred years later?

Mao Xiang's thoughts turned very quickly, but he didn't show the slightest on his face, and he took the order, and immediately sent his henchmen to Yanjing in the north to announce the decree.

As a courtier, you must learn to figure out the holy will, and Mao Xiang can lead the Jinyi guard to command, and this method has long been perfected.

Since the superior sent him there, he must not want this matter to be known to outsiders, so he deliberately emphasized that he should dress lightly and not publicize.

In fact, Zhu Yuanzhang simply didn't know who else was available, and he didn't know anything about the departments to go through to announce the will.

And so, a few more days passed.

In the Fengtian Palace, there are a few lights, slightly dim, and the eunuchs who serve stand with their heads bowed, like a statue.

Outside the hall, it was raining incessantly, it was very dark, and the air was full of moisture.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who has been dealing with government affairs for a long time, feels extremely bored, where is this to be an emperor, he is clearly a miscellaneous disciple of mining in the mine, and trivial and trivial things must also be dealt with.

Glancing at the mountains of twists and turns on the side, Zhu Yuanzhang's eyebrows and eyes became more and more impatient, coupled with his old body and dizzy eyes, he looked even more difficult.

These courtiers are really, knowing that the prince died of illness, he didn't like it in his heart, and he could still issue so many government affairs.

Thinking about taking care of the dragon body every day, when the strength is combined, there is nothing left, all the pressure is given to him, and he doesn't know what the use of raising these ministers is.

And these slaves are really, in such a dim weather, I don't know how many more candles to light up, they really deserve to be killed!

Zhu Yuanzhang only felt that the anger in his heart was getting deeper, and it seemed that a guillotine in his blood was about to wake up.

At this moment, Mao Xiang walked in quickly from outside the hall, knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Yan has been ordered to return to Beijing and is now waiting outside the palace." ”

"Let him in!"

Suppressing the nameless fire in his heart, he raised his head and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, very good, the successor is here, these bad things are finally going to stay away from him.

Yan Wang Zhu Di walked in from outside the hall, his steps were not fast, but he had the air of a dragon and tiger between his walks, and he was suddenly heroic.

Looking at his face, he is resolute and resolute, like a knife and an axe, and his end is square, which is very similar to him.

Not bad, at least in appearance, is an iron-blooded successor, although a little less intimate, but in other aspects, it can be called excellent.

It seems that this burden on his shoulders can be removed!

Zhu Di beat a drum in his heart, with inexplicable excitement, walked quickly to the hall, and then knelt on the ground and said, "The fourth son, Zhu Di, King Yan, kneel to see His Majesty the Emperor." ”

After this righteous kneeling speech, Zhu Di was a little apprehensive, and shouted boldly: "Dad! ”

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was sitting on the dragon chair, looked at Zhu Di, who was kneeling on the ground and was somewhat similar to himself, and the idea of retirement in his heart intensified.

"Fourth, get up!"

He spoke.

Zhu Di was slightly stunned, judging from his father's tone, the feeling he felt was extremely subtle, very different from what he remembered.

His first thought was that the death of his eldest brother was too big a blow to his father, and the emperor who single-handedly founded the Ming Dynasty was no match for the destruction of the years after all.

Raising his eyes slightly, Zhu Di looked at Zhu Yuanzhang's old and decrepit face, as well as the obvious exhaustion, and his heart trembled.

Yes, the eldest brother who has worked hard to cultivate him died of illness in the prime of life, and all the arrangements were destroyed...... It seems not an exaggeration that my father is already old, and he has suffered painful blows one after another, and there have been changes.

What is the reason why my father secretly summoned him to the palace this time? Could it be that he can't let go of the threat of the remnants of the Mengyuan forces in the north, and he needs to make deployments?

Zhu Di had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of the position of the crown prince, and he had also thought about it along the way, but before King Qin and King Jin were before him, according to the etiquette, it would never be his turn.

However, many times things develop beyond people's expectations.

"Fourth, you come to be the prince!"

For a moment, the atmosphere froze a little.

The statue-like eunuch nearby was trembling at the moment, so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing the silence.

And Zhu Di, the train of thought in his mind didn't seem to be continuous, and said: "Dad, don't worry, this time Erchen will definitely be able to sweep the northern border...... Wait a minute, Dad, what are you talking about? ”

His heart suddenly beat violently, and his words were suddenly full of hardship, and the rapid heartbeat even made his face red.

Did you hear it wrong? I heard it wrong, how could this position fall on his head.

In the somewhat dim Fengtian Palace, Zhu Yuanzhang tapped on the table, looked at Zhu Di, who was trembling slightly because of excitement, and repeated.

"Zhu Di, you come to be the prince!"

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