"Are you disappointed?"

Yuan Xi said gloatingly: "I know you have always wanted to deal with the literati in the south, but do you know? The literati in the south are so powerful that they can move their whole body. If you go to get rid of them, it will be a hornet's nest."

"Zhang Mao is seriously injured. The south side will definitely boast about it. You have no choice!"

Fang Xing frowned and said, "Your thought too much, I just want to ask. Also, someone in Xuanfu intercepted My uncle. Who did you collude with?"

Yuan Xi said calmly: "It's just a thousand-household official. He just used a commander as a reward, so the warriors are not trustworthy. Fang Xing, suppressing the warriors is equivalent to suppressing you. Look at those martial experts. In this incident, there was only one Zhang Fu and Duke Ding who stood up. It's ridiculous!"

Fang Xing nodded and walked closer and said, "You have some ambitions, but unfortunately you are a traitor. Also, Your Highness is about to ascend the throne, and all the literati and martial artists will re-take the team. Yuan Xi, do you know that you have a bad start?"

"The vassal kings colluded with the forces in the palace to cause trouble, and you made a bad start!"

With just one punch, Yuan Xi was beaten into a shrimp.

He curled his body and retching. When he saw Fang Xing go out, he shouted: "You are a powerful minister, you are a powerful minister, you must not die well! I, Yuan Xi, cursed you must not die well!"

Fang Xing kept walking, and An Lun turned around and cursed: "Idiot! Just wait for you to be cut into pieces!"

Lei Du never dared to speak. He didn't want to suffer, so he didn't dare to anger.

Seeing Yuan Xi a little hysterical, he said, "The big thing is defeated and I hate him too, but it's just a dream after all. Your Highness is probably going to pretend to be crazy. You and I are chess pieces, and you are about to be trampled to pieces, so enjoy the last days, not much."

Yuan Xi suddenly laughed horriblely, his voice desolate.

"If it weren't for him, the big thing would have been done. I wish I could not eat his meat! Eat his meat..."

...

Outside the imperial city, those people were submitting a "petition", saying loudly about the prince's good words. If the prince did not ascend the throne, how could the people in the world be so passionate?

This is the fifth emperor of the Ming Dynasty, connecting the past and the future.

"He will be a good emperor."

Quan Jin rushed to the capital. The old man looked haggard and first cried to the emperor of Daxing, and then came to find Fang Xing.

Fang Xing was currently on the city wall and had a vegetarian hotpot and was eating it.

Quan Jin took a bowl of vegetarian dishes and ate them in a few seconds, and said with satisfaction: "Yes, Your Highness is so heroic, with the spirit of Emperor Wen. There is no danger around the Ming Dynasty. The prosperous era is coming!"

Fang Xing was confused and remembered who had said this before. He put the noodles into the pot and cooked them, sucking his nose and saying, "The posthumous title of Emperor Wen is not good."

Quan Jin asked casually: "Why is it not good?"

"It's not literary, but civil and military, so you should be called ancestors!"

"this……"

Quan Jin is a kind man. He took the second bowl of vegetarian dishes handed over by Fang Xing and said, "Emperor Wen has extraordinary achievements and can be called his ancestors, but..."

"Fang Xing!"

Zhu Gaoxu strode up, frowned and said, "You don't go home to rest. Do you want to learn from Jin Zhong?"

This guy even said so straight and straight!

Fang Xing was so angry when he saw Quan Jin that he said, "Your Highness is concerned about you. Lord Quan, hurry up and go home. Later, I will ask someone to ask Your Highness to ask for instructions from you and let an imperial doctor in the palace show you your health."

Quan Jin stood up, glared at Zhu Gaoxu, and left with a look.

Zhu Gaochi sat carelessly on the stool he left behind, rubbed his eyes and said, "I can't cry. I just went to the palace. I couldn't help looking at my elder brother's coffin, which is embarrassing!"

He let go of his hand and looked at the bull's eyes a little red and swollen.

"Brother has gone there in just a few days of blessing, hey! Come bring wine!"

Zhu Gaoxu touched his eyes and wanted to drink. Quan Jin, who had just walked to the side, was angry and shouted: "Your Highness, how long has the Emperor of the Great Walk been there? How can the royal family drink alcohol?"

Zhu Gaoxu glared at the eye and wanted to take action. Fang Xing quickly grabbed it and said, "Just drink it. Whether you are sad or not depends on whether you are drinking or not."

Quan Jin cursed at Fang Xing: "Xinghe Bo, you are a fallacy, and wait until my official enters the palace to report to Your Highness!"

Zhu Gaoxu was in a bad mood and became furious when he heard this. If Fang Xing hadn't pulled him, Quan Jin would probably not be able to get through today.

Fang Xing used wine to persuade Zhu Gaoxu, and then the two of them drank on the top of the city, and the soldiers didn't dare to say anything when they saw it.

"Brother is in trouble. I have to live on airs since I was a child. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to stand it."

Zhu Gaoxu drank very quickly and gradually became a little drunk, so he drew out his long knife and chopped the city bricks.

The debris splashed everywhere, Fang Xing blocked his eyes with a wine glass.

Zhu Gaoxu said angrily: "I don't want to go back to Le'an, I don't want to die there when I'm old! Fang Xing, do you think Zhanji should be on guard against me?"

Fang Xing shook his head: "No need, I'm just afraid of headaches. You are his second uncle. What can he do if he gets drunk and gets crippled?"

Zhu Gaoxu said dejectedly: "It's gone, and only the third brother and I are left. The third brother is a cunning person. I don't like dealing with him. Who else? Zhang Fu and the others are huddling at home to raise children all day long, and I'm the only one in Lei'an..."

“That was a good day.”

Fang Xing thought that life was good, but he was not very friendly to his children and could not travel far, so he could only go to the well to see the sky.

Therefore, the vassal kings in the Ming Dynasty were not as good as the other. The big reason was that the vassal kings were restricted to their fiefdoms and were not allowed to travel far, and the sky they saw was only so big.

"It'll be crazy."

Zhu Gaoxu said confusedly: "I've been running horses in Le'an all day, practicing my son, but what can I do after practicing? Fang Xing, what do you think they can do in the future? They can only sleep when they are full and continue to eat when they wake up."

Fang Xing shook his head, speechless.

"There are only two ways. One is to go back to Beijing, don't ask for any fiefdom, and then be a playboy. The second is... let's see in the future."

...

"Brother, when will Dad be back?"

Fang Xing has been in the city for a long time, and Wuyou has become familiar with his home again, but he has lost a father who loves her.

Tudou was drawing a villain for her, and heard this and said, "I have to wait until there is a new emperor to come back."

Wuyou pouted and said, "Who is the new emperor?"

Tudou shook his head, but remembered Zhu Zhanji who had come often.

...

Zhu Zhanji was in the Fengtian Hall, staring at the seats in a daze.

The seats represent ancestors. He saw Zhu Di from Zhu Yuanzhang's seat, and then down there was his father...

There will be another chair here in the future, which means he.

"Your Highness, the tablet will be moved from the apse to the next hall tomorrow."

Yu Jia didn't know what Zhu Zhanji was trying to come here, but he would ascend the throne tomorrow, so he had a lot of things to do!

Zhu Zhanji waved his hand and Yu Jia took the people out.

This is the ancestral temple, the ancestral temple of the Zhu family.

Zhu Zhanji walked forward, stood in front of the chair representing Emperor Taizu Gao, and quietly looked at the chair.

A chair is just a chair, and it only represents that meaning when the apse tablet is placed on it.

Behind it is Zhu Di's chair.

Zhu Zhanji slowly squatted on the ground and whispered: "Grandpa Emperor, my grandson is about to ascend the throne tomorrow and will become the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. Are you happy?"

The chair was silent, and Zhu Zhanji said slowly: "Grandpa Emperor, thinking about those ministers, the grandson is a little scared, afraid that he can't stop them. If only you were there."

Tears slid down his face. He touched the chair and choked and said, "Grandpa Emperor, grandson misses you..."

"... Grandson thought about you who suppressed those ministers and did not dare to move, and you still have the strength to fight north, be invincible in the world... and you also think about your teachings to me... and I still remember you still don't forget it."

"Actually, my grandson doesn't want to be the emperor at all, I just want you to be still..."

"In the future, my grandson will become stronger, just like you, and will not be nailed to that chair and can't move. My father...just..."

Zhu Zhanji looked at the chair representing Zhu Gaochi, "Father, don't worry, the child will not be weak..."

A breeze blew in, bringing the last spring.

Zhu Zhanji got up and walked out backwards.

When he arrived outside the hall, he turned around and looked at the sky and said, "What's wrong with Huang Yan?"

Yu Jia said: "The old dog was locked up in the East Factory. He ate every day when he had food and slept when he wanted to sleep. It was a good idea."

Zhu Zhanji sneered: "From today, let the imperial doctor take care of him, and you must be well."

Yu Jia understood it and said, "Yes, I will go to the East Factory to deliver a message later."

Zhu Zhanji walked out of Fengxian Hall and looked at the Qianqing Gate on the right, feeling a little sad.

From tomorrow, he will officially enter there.

He was a little uneasy, but when he turned around, he was stunned to see Fang Xing right in front of him and smiled and said, "Are you scared? Do you still remember that dream?"

Zhu Zhanji murmured: "I haven't forgotten that where there is sunshine, there is the territory of the Ming Dynasty..."

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