Chapter 9 The little emperor broke down at school (2)
Ten days later, the emperor's reward was quickly delivered to the land of Yanfan in Beiping.
Autumn in the south is still hot, but autumn in the north is cold. People in the south of the Yangtze River are still wearing single clothes and admiring the beautiful scenery of the world. But people in the north have begun to prepare for winter. I hope God will not let this winter be too cold.
In the back hall of Prince Yan's palace, Prince Zhu Di of Yan was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, with two boxes at his feet and an autographed letter from the old man in his hand. His face, which was originally full of heroic spirit, now looked a little in vain.
He leaned forward slightly and stared intently at a box. The letter in his hand was shaking a little, and the words on it were also shaking.
It was a handwritten letter from the old man to him. The letter was covered with the old man's handwriting that was not pretty, but was written horizontally and vertically, like a blade.
We are very happy that the battle went well. You have made great progress in these years. With you in the north, Ming Dynasty will be worry-free!
It stands to reason that you should be rewarded for winning the battle, but you are already a prince, and no matter how much you are rewarded, you are still just a prince.
I can only find compensation for you elsewhere and give you more money to reward the sergeants!
In addition, I will give you an old five-claw dragon robe that I wore. I will also give you back the precious sword that you donated that day. Take it and guard the border for the country!
My son, the fourth child, don’t miss your father’s expectations!
There are only a few words in the letter, and there is no long speech. It just tells you what I have given you. But just such a letter made Zhu Di feel a little distracted.
To be precise, it was the bright yellow dragon robe that the old man rewarded him in the letter.
Suddenly, Zhu Di, who was sitting on the chair, took a deep breath and waved the guards around him to stay away. Then he put the letter on the table and slowly squatted down with some excitement, placing his hand on the buckle of the box.
There was a crisp click, and the brass opening on the box was opened.
During Zhu Di's hundred battles, his charging arm swayed for a moment. He stabilized his mind and suddenly exerted force.
hiss!
While taking a breath of air-conditioning, a bright yellow robe that was slightly old but represented the majesty of the emperor suddenly appeared in the box.
And on that robe, the pair of dragon eyes that seemed to look down on the world happened to be facing Zhu Di's eyes at this moment, which made him tremble in his heart.
Zhu Di didn't care about the five-clawed dragon robe. What he cared about was the bright yellow color that could only belong to the emperor.
He reached out and slowly touched the robe. The hard golden threads were particularly clear under the touch of his palm. When his palm touched the dragon head, Zhu Di's eyes suddenly became passionate, awe-inspiring, excited and even greedy.
stand up.
A whoop!
Zhu Di pulled the bright yellow dragon robe out of the box and unfolded it directly in front of him.
Does King Yan want to put it on? Outside, a voice suddenly sounded.
Later, Daoyan monk Yao Guangxiao, wearing black monk robes, came in with a smile. Although he is alive now, he cannot and does not dare to appear in crowded places. He can only live in King Yan's backyard Buddhist hall every day.
Of course I will wear it if my father rewards it! Zhu Di’s eyes were full of enthusiasm and he said loudly.
Monk Daoyan did not argue. He walked slowly to where Zhu Di was sitting just now, picked up the letter Zhu Di had put down, and started reading.
I am about the same height as my father, so his old man’s clothes must fit me perfectly! Zhu Di held up the bright yellow dragon robe and said excitedly, after so many years, my father finally gave me some, I like it
s things!
It's just an old robe, what's so strange about it! Dao Yan put down the old man's autographed letter and continued to laugh, "The young monk heard that the emperor's grandson was in the court and wanted to give you all the troops and horses of the Liaodong Dusi, but the emperor refused.
Got it!
He just refused to give it. Now in the land of Liaodong, I am not the master. Zhu Di smiled, his eyes still did not move away, and he placed them on the dragon robe.
After all, it's only in name! Dao Yan lifted up his monk's robe, sat down casually and smiled, "If the reward is really what the Emperor Taisun said, you will no longer have any constraints in the Northeast of Liaoning!"
Zhu Di snorted and put down his dragon robe. The boy was so smart that he just talked casually in the court. Even if his father could agree, those ministers couldn't. And even if the imperial edict of awarding the reward reaches Peiping, I will refuse it.
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Yan Fan had already had eyes in the capital, and the words spoken in the court had already reached his ears.
Dao Yan nodded approvingly, "Your Majesty is a thousand years old, just understand this!" After saying that, he looked at the dragon robe and said with a smile, he was not carried away yet!
Zhu Di was admiring the embroidery thread of the dragon robe in his hand. When he heard this, he frowned and said, "You guys, if you have something to say, you can't say it freely. Do you have to keep it secret?"
Dao Yan suppressed the smile on his face, looked at Yan King Zhu Di solemnly, and said word for word, if you, King Yan, wear this dragon robe, you will die!
Is this a reward from my father? Zhu Di's eyes were like daggers, and he held his robe tightly with his iron hands.
It's true that I rewarded you, but I didn't reward you with clothes! Daoyan said again, if you really can't control yourself and wear them, you will hurt the emperor's heart. As he said, he pointed to the last line of the old man's handwritten letter,
Chitose, look, my son, don’t let your father’s expectations fall by the wayside!
King Yan Zhu Di stared at Dao Yan's face and said coldly, so what?
The emperor used a wrong word here, and this mistake was also a self-mistake! Dao Yan said with a smile.
Huh, do you think that the Zhu family and his son are just like you literati who rarely engage in such hidden things? That’s our father. If you have something to say, tell me directly. How dare I, the son, disobey me? Zhu Di sneered, this time we destroyed Goryeo
, I already have merit, reward...
The emperor is advising you, don’t make a mistake! Don’t you understand what Dao Yan interrupted Zhu Di? This is a warning to you! It is also a threat to you!
Furthermore, think about it. If I want to reward you with a bright yellow robe, why not give you a new one instead of an old one?
Zhu Di thought for a moment and said, Dad and I, father and son are connected...
Dao Yan interrupted Zhu Di again, "No, no!" The bright yellow dragon robe represents the emperor, and the one worn by the emperor represents the emperor himself. According to what you said, Old Huang gave the one he wore to you, doesn't he mean to give it to you?
Has the throne been given to you too?
Zhu Di was speechless and startled for a moment. He really didn't expect this. Why did the old man give him an old one?
As for the meaning of inheritance, it is absolutely impossible. Even Zhu Biao never wore his father's old robes back then. Moreover, now that the emperor's grandson has been established, his father has no reason to reward him with an old robe.
Dao Yan's voice sounded again, Your Majesty is a thousand years old, this robe is given to you for you to offer, not for you to wear!
Think about it again, why did I give you a piece worn by the old emperor? The old emperor meant that seeing the robe is like seeing the father!
I have to say that Dao Yan is indeed as smart as a demon.
This is the meaning of the dragon robe that the old man gave to Zhu Di. Seeing the robe is like meeting the father. This dragon robe is kept in Prince Yan's palace to represent the meeting between father and son. The old man will never say soft words to these adult sons in his life.
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However, next, Daoyan immediately deliberately misinterpreted the old man's meaning.
This is equivalent to the emperor always staring at you, Prince Chitose. The old emperor is telling you, honestly, you must not have any inappropriate thoughts. He is watching you at any time. Do you dare to have any arrogance?
, your disobedient behavior will be punished immediately!
Impossible! Zhu Di clutched his dragon robe and said bitterly.
If that's not the case, why don't I give you a new one? If not, why did the old man refuse the reward from the emperor's grandson and not allow the prince to live longer than you, monopolize the northeastern border of Liaoning, and command 200,000 troops? Dao Yan continued,
Or perhaps, the words of reward given by the emperor's grandson in the court hall were a play performed by the old emperor. One of them pretended to be selfless, the other pretended to be a loving son...
...
Shut up! With a bang, the coffee table broke into pieces. Zhu Di's palms turned red and he stood there, trembling all over.
If everything is true as Dao Yan said, his father's treatment of him would be too unfair! Too harsh!
It is human nature that the prince does not like to hear loyal advice! Dao Yan smiled softly and said, in the battle to destroy Goryeo, our Yan vassal soldiers and horses were brave and fierce, and the emperor's grandson saw it. Your strategic decision, King Yan,
He saw it too.
Your Majesty, in other words, if you were your great grandson, what would you think if you saw that your uncle has such a powerful army, and that your uncle himself is a general who has fought hundreds of battles, and has countless fierce generals under his command?
This is the most poisonous thing about Daoyan, he can read people's hearts!!
Yes, what would I think if the child and I changed places? Zhu Di thought to himself, no matter how stupid he is, he will be on guard! After all, since ancient times, the vassal kings with strong soldiers and horses have always been a serious worry!