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Chapter 114 What is the truth?

Hua Houwei carefully recalled the events leading up to his coming out of the mountain again, and said bleakly: "Yes, the emperor is not a human but a god. He can only be right forever. Everyone should take what they have and live and kill. My father is worried that when my brother starts to grow up, he will follow

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was just like the violent prince. The fight between his father and his son would harm his reputation as a benevolent king, so he simply took precautions in advance. If my brother gets too big, I can control it, and then the emperor of the Ming Dynasty will always be a saint!"

Empress Zhang shook her head: "Your father is not that ruthless. He just thought that if the good care fails, and you inherit the country, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty cannot have a weak person. But you became the substitute, what a loss!"

Hua Houwei thought for a while, then slowly shook his head: "Forget it, I don't want to use my brain on this. Mom, I still said what I said before, I don't like to be the emperor."

"Oh, Wei'er, when you were trying to conquer the world, my mother also doubted that you were not Wei'er. Later, as I slowly came over, my mother felt that you were still my mother's Wei'er. You are still young, and there are some things that you don't want to fight for.

You don’t have to fight. Forget it, your father is not very old, so you can just wait. When you mature mentally, mother will help you!"

Hua Houwei buried his head in Queen Zhang's arms and said lonelyly: "Mom, why is it that with that chair, the whole family doesn't feel like a family? It's too tiring. Wouldn't it be better to live more relaxedly?"

Empress Zhang gently stroked Hua Houwei's back, looked out the window, and said in a low voice: "Your ancestors are right, where is this rich and majestic palace? It's just a bloody man-eating mouth! Son, who is it?

Are you told to be born into an emperor's family? Just watch, once the news of your entry into the King of Wu is released, there will never be peace!"

"King Wu? What's wrong with King Wu?"

"You unlearned thing!" Queen Zhang angrily poked Hua Houwei in the back of the head with her finger, "Since King Wu, starting from Taizu, which vassal king has received such a title? This was before Taizu became emperor.

The king’s name!”

Hua Houwei stood up again, ignoring the pain in the back of his head, and asked in shock: "Taizu? My father wants my brother and I to fight to the death!"

"You just know? Alas, after more than ten years of marriage, mother still can't see through your father! Youtang, is Wei'er still your biological son?" Queen Zhang looked pained. Since the wedding, the husband and wife have been singing harmoniously and loving each other.

She never thought that the person next to her would do such a thing. Empress Zhang was confused at this moment, and for the first time she felt resentful towards Hong Zhi.

Hua Houwei was stunned for a moment, then stood up: "No, I can't be the King of Wu! I'm going to find my father!"

"Come back!" Queen Zhang sternly called to Hua Houwei. "The edict has been issued and the jade seal has been stamped on it. How do you want your father to change it?"

Hua Houwei stood there and felt lifeless for a moment. He had worked so hard and devoted himself to sacrifice his life, fighting civil servants, killing Tartars, and even dormant for five years, creating many things that were beyond the times, and it was against his will.

What is the purpose of agreeing to fight for the crown prince? Isn’t this Ming Dynasty able to struggle out of the quagmire of decay? So that future generations will no longer be insulted? I put my heart towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch! My legs softened and I sat down helplessly.

On the ground, he stared blankly at Queen Zhang.

"Son! Son! What's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" Empress Zhang picked up Hua Houwei and asked anxiously.

After a long while, Hua Houwei let out a long sigh: "Oh, Mom, what do you think I am doing so hard for? I'm so tired! I'm so tired!"

Empress Zhang hugged Hua Houwei and burst into tears: "Silly child, the Ming Dynasty will not change without you? Why are you working so hard? No one in the Ming Dynasty can do without you, not even my mother! My son! Woohoo!"

"Mom!" Hua Houwei also hugged and cried. The mother and son hugged each other and cried, and the situation was bleak.

As the cars and horses raced, Hua Houwei looked back at the tall and majestic capital, his eyes moist. The motorcade beside him contained all his hard work over the past five years. The road ahead was long and he didn’t know when it would end!

Xiao Jing, who was beside him, was still trying to persuade him sincerely: "His Royal Highness, King Wu, long live the Spring and Autumn Period, so why should we declare vassal status at this time?"

"Eunuch Xiao, is there anything wrong with the prince becoming a vassal? Although I left without saying goodbye, it is an ancestral system for the prince to establish a vassal, so it shouldn't be considered a big mistake, right?"

"No one said that His Highness the King of Wu was wrong! It was because I was reluctant to give up and asked the old slave to persuade His Highness to come back. Your Highness, my parents are not far away from home, so they will travel well." The sweat on Xiao Jing's forehead never stopped. This His Highness the King of Wu

He is too courageous and packs up and leaves at the slightest disagreement. He has no choice but to send himself out. What does he mean? Compared with this person, no matter whether he is literary or military, he is far behind, so how can he be successful?

The sky in Kunning Palace was shattered! Hongzhi glared at Queen Zhang angrily. Queen Zhang, with disheveled hair, stared at Hongzhi without any sign of weakness: "You don't treat Wei'er as your son, and you have chilled the child's heart. Now ask me? I am

Mother of the child! What can I do? Do you want to watch you imitate the Miao people in raising gu? Zhu Youtang! How much have you helped since Wei'er woke up? How much have you done for the Ming Dynasty? You are devoted to your parents, and are friendly to Hou Zhao.

When I went out to the frontier and risked my life to kill the Tartars, why did you take such precautions? Are you still his father? Why don't you just kill me, imprison Wei'er, and be your supreme lonely man!"

"What do you know? I'm not just for Wei'er? His talent is unprecedented, and he is a wise king who does his duty in the Ming Dynasty! I do this all to sharpen him! Wei'er is clever in mind, outstanding in tactics, and has all kinds of literary, Taoist and military strategies.

He is the best choice, but he is too soft-hearted. Just like that, he cannot be the emperor well!" Hongzhi roared! The balance in his heart had already been tilted towards Hua Houwei, but Hua Houwei's weakness made him worried, so he wanted to use Zhu Houzhao like this.

A sharp knife sharpened Hua Houwei. Unexpectedly, the whole plan was disrupted by the mother and son, and they were furious!

"Bah! Who knows what you think? Where is Houzhao? Is it fair to him? In my opinion, you just let the two children fight to the death, so you are aloof and be your supreme! Youtang, a couple of ten

Nian, I beg you, please let go of my Wei'er!" Empress Zhang cried bitterly, pulling Hongzhi's dragon robe and shaking it back and forth.

Hongzhi felt his heart pounding so hard that he felt dizzy for a moment. He sat down on the chair and weakly hugged Queen Zhang: "Zitong, after more than ten years of marriage, I, Zhu Youtang, have never thought about having more concubines.

I really love you, so you don’t believe me?"

Seeing the tears in Hong Zhi's eyes, Empress Zhang hesitated: "Your Majesty, I, I, I don't believe you, but, the emperor is ruthless and ruthless, I, I don't dare believe it."
Chapter completed!
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