Gao Jie looked intently, and saw a young man dressed in a dragon robe walking lightly towards the field surrounded by the palace maids.

Zhu Youxiao was born in 1605, only seventeen years old this year, with a long body, a white complexion, and a glint of excitement in his eyes, which showed that he was looking forward to today's bow event.

Gao Jie couldn't avoid vulgarity, and he also knelt down and bowed, and shouted "Long live", but he had some doubts in his heart: "This Emperor of the Apocalypse died mysteriously after seven years of reign, and it is said that his health is very poor, but now when I see it, it is not like that at all, look at his energetic and ruddy appearance, although he is not an athlete, but it will not be half worse than the body of ordinary young people, how can he be so short-lived?!"

With a sound of "flat body", all the people got up one after another and returned to their places.

Since the emperor had arrived, everyone thought that the bowing competition could begin, but who knew that Wei Zhongxian, the eunuch of the celebrant and the pen, stepped forward from the side of the Emperor of the Apocalypse and said in a loud voice: "King Xuanfu is here!"

"King Fu?!" The civil and military officials changed color at the same time when they heard the voice, and they never imagined that King Fu would come to watch the game today.

After inquiry, Gao Jie realized who King Fu was.

Fu Wang Zhu Changxun is the imperial uncle of Emperor Zhu Youxiao of the Apocalypse, and he is also the favorite son of Emperor Wanli.

After all, Guangzong Zhu Changluo was only Emperor Wanli for a while, and fortunately he was born to a palace maid in the palace of the concubine, although he was the eldest son, he could not get the love of Emperor Wanli, if it were not for the emperor's grandmother's insistence, it is likely that Emperor Wanli would not recognize Zhu Changluo's son.

And Emperor Wanli and Concubine Zheng are really happy with each other, and Zhu Changxun is the crystallization of their love, naturally treated differently, and is favored in every way, so that there are many twists and turns on the issue of the crown prince, and later Emperor Wanli can't bear the sworn resistance of the Donglin Party officials who control the cabinet, so he reluctantly establishes Zhu Changluo as the prince.

And for the third son of the emperor Zhu Changxun and his beloved Zheng Guifei, Emperor Wanli felt guilty, so he spared no effort to make up for it, so that a strange phenomenon appeared: Zhu Changxun received more rewards than the crown prince Zhu Changluo, which is simply not the same.

Later, Zhu Changxun was named the king of Fu and gave the fief Luoyang, but Emperor Wanli was reluctant to let his son leave, and repeatedly delayed the date of King Fu's departure from Beijing, until eleven years later, under the continuous urging of hundreds of officials, Emperor Wanli had no choice but to let Zhu Changxun go to his fief Luoyang. At this point, Zhu Changluo's position as the crown prince can be regarded as truly stable and solid.

In fact, Zhu Changxun is not an ambitious person, he and Zhu Changluo are both very affectionate people, and the private relationship between the two is very good, so before Zhu Changluo of Guangzong died, he instructed Zhu Youxiao, the emperor of the Apocalypse, to respect and treat the emperor's uncle Zhu Changxun, so after Zhu Youxiao ascended the throne, the status of the blessed king Zhu Changxun is still extremely respected, and the relationship between the uncle and nephew is also very harmonious.

According to the ancestral system, the vassal king has a fief, so he can't return to the capital without authorization, and he doesn't wait to interfere in the administration of the court and the management of the fief, but today, the Fu King Zhu Changxun appeared on the bow field of the imperial city, which is also the first time he has set foot in the capital after nine years, no wonder the ministers will make a fuss.

With Wei Zhongxian's loud call, the group slowly came to the front of the stands, the leader of the person had a fat head and big ears, a big belly and a round waist, and any fat man standing with him would probably be ashamed of himself and wonder if he was malnourished.

This person is the Fu King Zhu Changxun, he is not yet forty years old this year, with a warm smile on his white and pure face, and the fat on his cheeks squeezes his eyes until only a thin narrow slit remains.

All the officials in the stands got up and bowed to King Fu, and King Fu smiled and nodded in return, and then moved his body with difficulty, ready to kneel and kowtow to Zhu Youxiao.

Zhu Youxiao suddenly stood up, took a few steps forward, and said loudly: "Uncle Huang, don't be polite! Wei Dada, quickly help Uncle Huang up and sit with me!"

Wei Zhongxian is tall and has a loud voice, so Zhu Youxiao has called him Wei Da since he was a child, and he seems very close. Wei Zhongxian received the order and hurriedly ran down the stands to invite the blessed king Zhu Changxun.

Zhu Changxun waved his hands and said: "Your Majesty, you must not, the courtesy of the monarch and the minister must not be abolished, how dare the little king sit with the king, the emperor's grace is mighty, I am grateful in my heart, although I go to the soup and the fire, I will die!"

Emperor Tianqi is seventeen years old, and he hasn't read any books, so he doesn't know what to do for a while.

Wei Zhongxian supported King Fu at this time, raised his eyes to look at Zhu Youxiao on the high platform, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Fu is a person who abides by etiquette, understands the general situation, and attaches great importance to affection and righteousness, and His Majesty has not seen King Fu for a long time, and hopes to be close to the imperial uncle, why don't you set up a seat for the Fu King at the place closest to Your Majesty on the second floor, firstly, it will not violate the way of the monarch and the minister, and secondly, it can also allow Your Majesty and the imperial uncle to talk about the long-lost feelings of your uncle and nephew, how about it?"

Emperor Zhu Youxiao of the Apocalypse was overjoyed when he heard this, clapped his palms and said with a smile: "Or Wei Da has a way, so he will follow your words!"

Fu Wang Zhu Changxun looked at Wei Zhongxian with a smile, nodded and said: "I have heard the name of Wei Gonggong for a long time, and when I see it today, I not only look extraordinary, but also handle things decently, intelligently and sensitively, and be kind and kind!"

Wei Zhongxian helped the obese King Fu to climb the high platform with difficulty, and said humbly: "His Royal Highness King Fu praises falsely, and the slave really doesn't dare to be!"

Finally, when King Fu sat down under Zhu Youxiao, the ministers sat down again, and before they came back to their senses, they heard a slightly immature voice among the people brought by King Fu in the audience: "You Song to meet Your Majesty, I wish Your Majesty long live Long live Long live!"

Everyone followed the sound and looked together, only to see a white-robed young man crouching in front of the stands, and his body size was estimated to be in his teens.

Zhu Youxiao stood up from the dragon chair and shouted happily: "It turns out that Emperor Yousong is also here, come to the stage quickly! Wei Dada, hurry up and arrange another seat for the prince!"

Gao Jie looked at Zhu Yousong, who was walking towards the stage, and thought, "Isn't this the future Emperor Zhu Yousong of the Southern Ming Dynasty?"

That's right, this fifteen-year-old boy is Zhu Yousong, the first emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty who was proclaimed emperor in Nanjing after the fall of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Yousong was born in July 1607 (the thirty-fifth year of Wanli) in the palace of King Fu, and in July of 1620 (the forty-eighth year of Wanli), his father Zhu Changxun was named King of Dechang, and Zhu Yousong was named the son of King Fu. This is also the first time he has entered Beijing when he is so old.