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Chapter 8

What can Zhu Jianshen say? Can he say that he is not only undisciplined but also unorganized? Can he tell Wang that he actually does not want to be the emperor...

Who cares about your cute emperor?

Emperor Jingtai has no son now, but he is only twenty-nine years old!

As long as his father, Yingzong Comrade Zhu Qizhen, did not get the throne, he felt that the Ming Dynasty could still be saved in the hands of Emperor Jingtai.

At least he is more suitable to be an emperor than Zhu Qizhen.

Forget it, just let it be misunderstood. As a young socialist with five talents, how can I, Zhu Jianshen, have the same understanding as ordinary people in the world?

Zhu Jianshen took Wan Zhen'er out of the palace and swayed back to Nangong in a small carriage.

"Brother Shen..."

Zhu Jianshen smiled, you finally couldn't help it anymore? I thought you really wouldn't say anything.

After leaving the palace just now, he saw that Wan Zhen'er was hesitant to speak, and then wanted to say something again. Moreover, he also knew that when he went to see Emperor Jingtai, Wan Zhen'er went to see the Queen Mother Sun.

"What do you want to say, eldest sister?"

Wan Zhen'er paused for a while and then said softly: "Xiao Lang, you are only eleven, are you in such a hurry?"

Um?

Am I anxious?

What am I worried about?

Zhu Jianshen looked at Wan Zhen'er with some surprise. The puzzled look made Wan Zhen'er a little scared. After all, although Zhu Jianshen was still young, he was her god.

Just thinking about Empress Dowager Sun's understatement, she couldn't help but raise her head again and said seriously: "Xiao Lang, we have been coming here for the past few years. We are not in a hurry. If anything happens to you, please let the gentlemen handle it. We

No mixing..."

After thinking about it, it seemed wrong, so he hurriedly added: "It's all yours in the end anyway..."

Zhu Jianshen narrowed his eyes slightly, and now he understood what the elder sister meant by "anxious".

Are you anxious?

I didn’t want to be a prince or an emperor, so why did I go there? Why did others think that I was anxious?

I'm worried about you, uncle!

Why should I be so anxious? Is there anyone in the history of China who has a tougher order than me, Zhu Jianshen, the crown prince?

After two emperors and three dynasties, I was always a prince and then an emperor. Am I worried?

hehe……

wrong!

Suddenly, Zhu Jianshen thought of something and asked softly: "Sister, what are you saying..."

"Did Empress Dowager Sun tell you this?"

Wan Zhen'er nodded slightly and lowered her head, feeling a little ashamed.

The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics. Although she is not Xiaolang's harem, and Xiaolang is not even the prince emperor, she still uses Xiaolang's feelings for her to voice the voice of the Queen Mother.

Empress Dowager Sun's meaning is very simple - why is Zhu Jianshen so anxious? Even if Emperor Jingtai is gone, it would be better for Zhu Jianshen's biological father, Zhu Qizhen, to be the emperor, step by step. After all, Zhu Jianshen is still young, he is still a child, understand.

What governs a country?

Zhu Jianshen also thought about this meaning, and he just thought bitterly in his heart: Ma De, my father Zhu Qizhen doesn't know how to govern a country!

Zhu Jianshen nodded, alas, after all, one person still bears everything.

I'm afraid even Jingtai Emperor Zhu Qiyu couldn't believe that I really wanted to save him and I really didn't want to be the emperor.

You see, Empress Dowager Sun has reminded herself of this. If you want your father to be kind and your son to be filial, you should first let your father be the emperor. Why do you, a junior, get involved in the affairs of the two brothers? Besides, your father has become the emperor.

Aren’t you still the prince?

Well, it seems there's nothing wrong with it.

Just when Zhu Jianshen wanted to explain something, a young eunuch suddenly ran in and saw Zhu Jianshen and said hurriedly: "Your Highness, the Emperor wants to see you..."

Look...

This is the Ming Dynasty, which is similar to Brother Peanut’s party-state in later generations. Except for those who don’t need to hide it, those who need to keep it secret and conceal it are often the first to know the news!

This sieve-like court and the Forbidden City.

It would still be impossible without Jin Yiwei and Dongchang!

With a sigh, Zhu Jianshen turned around and followed the little eunuch to his father's yard.

"Brother Shen, come quickly. I heard that you went to visit Zhu Qiyu?"

The name of Emperor Jingtai is probably only that of the Supreme Emperor in front of him, the former Zhengtong Emperor, and later Tianshun Emperor Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen dared to call him.

Not to mention classmate Zhu Qizhen at this time, he looks pretty good, has a long figure, and is handsome. He is also in a man’s prime age. He is personable and has an indescribable bearing of a noble son from a noble family. It’s no wonder that

When he was a prisoner, the Mongolian princess would fall in love with him and even have a child with him.

Think about it, when you grow up, you will be so handsome!

After all, I am his biological son, so my genes should be very good.

Putting aside other thoughts in his heart, Zhu Jianshen nodded and said calmly: "Well, I went to visit my uncle. In the current situation, I am really afraid that someone will reconsider me as the prince. After all, my uncle has just become a full-year man.

It's a minor illness, it shouldn't be a big problem..."

Don't ask, if you ask, you will be afraid of being tricked by the civil servants, be afraid!

No matter who asked, it was me who went to find Emperor Jingtai to surrender and had no intention of becoming the crown prince.

The Supreme Emperor Zhu Qizhen said with some hatred for iron and steel: "It would be better if that beast died. Why, you are so afraid of being a prince. This world belongs to me. Zhu Qiyu is just a bastard. He is usurping the throne. He is usurping the throne."

, I am the emperor who is destined by destiny, you are my eldest son, what are you afraid of, look at your worthless look!"

"Don't call him uncle from now on. I don't have any brothers who are worse than pigs or dogs!"

Zhu Jianshen remained silent, lowered his head, and listened respectfully. After all, these words would come out every time his biological father returned to Beijing when he was angry.

I'm used to it.

On the other hand, it can also be seen that Emperor Jingtai has a good heart. Otherwise, with such words, he would have suddenly died of a serious illness after eating two more bowls of rice.

After venting his words, Comrade Zhu Qizhen felt calm, but it was difficult to change the topic for a while, so he had to say nothing.

As later generations said, the most fearful thing is sudden silence. This silence made the entire hall a little awkward.

After a while, classmate Zhu Qizhen pretended to be angry and asked: "How is his condition?"

Haha, I thought you would resist asking!

Aren’t you supposed to know everything?

How many eunuchs in the Forbidden City were left by you back then, including the chief eunuchs and the Queen Mother? Your own mother is also in charge of the palace. In terms of being well-informed, who can catch up with you?

In the past eight years since Jingtai, you, the old man, have been quiet.

Isn't he just an emperor?

I am a dignified socialist successor, and I don’t care about taking over. What else do you think of as an emperor? Is it okay to be honest and honorable, seduce the maids of Nangong, and give me more younger brothers and sisters?

The Ministry of Household Affairs of the Ming Dynasty will definitely thank you for your outstanding contribution to the census of the Ming Dynasty.
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