Chapter 106: I am Jingtai, Emperor of Ming Dynasty!
Hongqing Palace.
Zhu Qiyu glanced back and signaled Xing'an and Li Min to stay outside.
Xing'an was shocked.
Zhu Qiyu shook his head, "It doesn't matter."
He said to Wei Nanfeng: "You also stay outside."
Wei Nanfeng was a little surprised.
As a historian, he records and organizes court meetings every day, but he cannot understand the current situation. When colleagues in the Hanlin Academy chatted privately, they all agreed that the completion of the Cai Temple would be the day the emperor passed away.
Zhu Qiyu's visit to Nangong now is probably the last time the brothers will get together.
I'm afraid the words of the sword are indispensable.
It was a little unusual to have Wei Nanfeng follow.
Wei Nanfeng knew the reason.
Your Majesty knew that His Highness the Crown Prince was going to attack the Emperor, but he was eager to protect him.
I don't want His Highness to be infamous before he ascends the throne.
Therefore, Your Majesty must take the initiative to take the blame.
The reason why he, the historian, was allowed to follow him was to record it truthfully. When future generations talk about the "accidental" death of the Baozong, it has nothing to do with His Highness the Crown Prince.
Zhu Qiyu walked into Hongqing Palace carrying a wine jar.
Zhu Qizhen and Queen Qian were already having dinner.
Very simple.
One meat, two vegetables and one soup.
After being imprisoned in Nangong for many years, after Shi Heng's turmoil, all of Nangong's intimate slaves were purged. Zhu Qizhen no longer had any way to contact the outside world. He had nothing to do all day long, so he had to eat and sleep.
Why can't Zhu Qiyu give birth, but Zhu Qizhen keeps giving birth like a rabbit?
This is also the reason.
When the gate of Hongqing Palace was opened, Zhu Qizhen and Empress Qian felt nervous. They had been like this all these years. Every time they opened the door, they had hope but also fear.
I was afraid that as soon as the door was opened, a group of tiger and wolf soldiers would pour in.
Fortunately, I saw Zhu Qiyu walking in carrying a wine jar.
Zhu Qizhen stood up.
The two brothers saluted each other.
Empress Qian realized what was going on, so she got up and went to the side hall without disturbing the two brothers while they drank.
Zhu Qiyu sat down, placed a jar of wine in front of Zhu Qizhen, opened the jar in front of him, poured a glass, and drank it all. Zhu Qizhen was a little surprised.
The emperor's younger brother's behavior today was different from usual.
What happened?
Zhu Qiyu filled up the wine again, raised the glass to his lips, and said: "Fang Ying, Chen You, Shen Yu, and Liang Yue rebelled, saying that they were following the emperor's golden sword's decree to return the emperor's brother to the throne."
After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp.
Zhu Qizhen was about to pour wine when his hand trembled when he heard this and the wine jar fell to the ground.
Snapped!
It fell to pieces.
The aroma of wine overflows.
My heart feels as bitter as coptis.
He said in a trembling voice: "Golden knife..."
Zhu Qiyu nodded and stared at Zhu Qizhen, "Now that the golden sword is in the hands of your nephew, it has been confirmed by the clan government that it is indeed the golden sword that the emperor brother wore before. It cannot be fake."
Zhu Qizhen's face was pale and his eyes were desperate
What else can be said.
What else is there to say.
Zhu Qiyu said: "Brother Huang, don't you want to say something?"
Zhu Qizhen looked into the distance. Through the many walls, he could see the vast night sky and the vast freedom of that day. Unfortunately, he would probably never have it again.
This life is just a dream.
He murmured: "So, are you here to kill me today?"
Zhu Qiyu did not answer.
He can't do this, but given the situation, killing is not an option. My son is right, until the emperor's brother dies, we, father and son, will never be able to sleep peacefully, unless we compromise with the civil servant group and completely suppress the military generals group.
But there are also speculative forces within the civil service group.
They can also support the emperor's restoration!
Zhu Qizhen knew the answer.
silence.
For a long time, for a long time, the night was dark, and the slaves held the lamps.
Zhu Qizhen then asked slowly: "Jian Shen—Where are Jian Chun and the others?"
Zhu Jianshen is no longer his son.
Zhu Qiyu said: "In Fengyang."
He added: "Brother, please feel at ease. You don't have to worry about your heirs."
Son, I have never thought about killing your descendants. If you really wanted to kill, Zhu Jianshen would have died long ago. Why would you adopt him as a grandson to King Yue Jing? Even Zhu Jianshen would not be killed, let alone Zhu Jianchun and the others.
Zhu Qizhen was not worried about his sons.
He only cares about himself.
The reason why I asked this was to test whether Zhu Qiyu's murderous intention was strong.
As soon as I heard that there was no need to worry about heirs, I knew there was no hope.
What to do.
I can only leave it to fate.
However, after all, Zhu Qizhen was a charlatan whose charisma reached the upper limit, and he did not lose his composure - when he was studying abroad in Wala, in such a desperate environment, he still had an arrogant demeanor, and was definitely not as embarrassed as Emperor Huiqin of the Song Dynasty.
It's the same now.
He smiled calmly and said, "No one has died since ancient times. It's just a pity that my old Zhu family will also leave a reputation like Li Er in the history of history. I am really ashamed of my ancestors."
If you want to survive, you can only find a breakthrough from Zhu Qiyu.
That boy Zhu Jianji...
Even Nangong didn't come, which made Zhu Qizhen very helpless.
As long as Zhu Jianji dares to come to Nangong, Zhu Qizhen is almost certain to dispel his murderous intention.
Thinking of this, Zhu Qizhen felt a little resentful.
Damn the Jiaofang Division.
You have been busy sending prostitutes to Zhu Qiyu all these years, so that he has not given birth to a single son. How about you let Zhu Qiyu have more children? There are a bunch of brothers coveting the East Palace. How can that little brat Zhu Jianji be so confident?
it's good now.
Zhu Qiyu was such a son and turned into a maniac.
Zhu Qiyu no longer felt sleepy as soon as he heard the emperor's brother talk about Li Er.
He shook his head and said: "Brother Emperor, are you still resentful that I want to kill you? The current situation is far worse than that of Xuanwu Sect. We two brothers closed the door and talked. Even if it is compared to Taizong Jingnan, our situation
, and much more magnanimous.”
There is no usurpation of the throne at all.
It's you instead.
When the throne was established and the Ming Dynasty was prosperous, you actually gave the golden sword to Ruan Lang in an attempt to get your ministers to support your restoration. Such an act was not as magnanimous as Taizong's Jingnan.
The more I think about it, the angrier I get.
He stood up, his face was as calm as water, and his voice rose an octave, "Brother, you can't blame me anymore, I have done my best to be benevolent and righteous!"
I have treated you well over the years.
I have been worried for eight or nine years.
If it were any other emperor in history, how could he have tortured himself so much that he, the emperor, would have died unexpectedly? Put aside for the moment, he could even imitate Song Gaozong and let you stay in Oara forever.
but no.
Having you come back and letting you live in Nangong has become a thorn in my side.
For this reason, I indulged my body and mind and almost died on the woman's belly.
The results of it……
In exchange for your restoration of the Golden Sword, first it was Shi Heng, and then Fang Ying and Chen You. If you hadn't died, there would have been others who would have taken risks in order to use the power of the dragon.
How ironic.
I treat you as a brother, but you are working hard to restore me.
We ask ourselves, doesn’t our conscience hurt?
Furthermore...
Isn’t there a clear gap between the Ming Dynasty under your rule and the Ming Dynasty under my rule?!
Can't you be a little self-aware?
Zhu Qiyu slowly walked out of the palace, and his voice sounded like thunder, "As a younger brother, I have done everything I can, but you have to force me, first the Queen Mother, Shi Heng, and now Fang Ying and Chen You
, who will be next? I don’t know, and I don’t want to know, because no one will have a chance next!”
"When the prince sees Ji, he is as strong as a hero. He has plans for the country in his belly, and he can see thousands of miles away. A hundred years from now, when Zhang Guo is waiting for him, he will be a peerless wise king who can follow the example of Taizong."
"As a father, I gave him a throne."
"not enough!"
"We still have to pave a way for him."
"The world bullies me, betrays me, hates me, blames me, so what should I be afraid of? Future generations slander me, despise me, slander me, spit on me, so what can I do? Thousands of years later, Jingtai will have a matricide
Brother's dirt will not change the glory of this life."
"Thousands of years later, the name Jingtai will shine in the long history of history together with the title of the prince, adding to the glory of Wenxuan!"
"I am Jingtai, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty!"
Who can challenge the integrity of the emperor's throne?! This chapter has been completed!
