Zhu Jianji got out of Queen Hang's arms and said to Zhu Qiyu: "Lao Zhu, then I will go ahead and do it. If there are too many people dead, you can each wipe my butt for me!"
Queen Hang gouged out her son and said angrily: "Why are you talking to your father?"
It's also strange.
Her son always behaves politely in front of her.
But once you are with your husband, it doesn't matter whether you are big or small. The key is to see the husband's smile, which is a bit sweet. Do the men in Lao Zhu's family get along with each other in this way?
Zhu Qiyu smiled and waved, "It won't matter if you burn down Cining Palace."
I owe you everything in my previous life.
So I will carry the burden for you in this life.
Zhu Jianji's face broke out from laughter.
Old witch, just wait for me, this prince is a man who will take vengeance!
Take Lu Zhong straight to Cining Palace.
After Zhu Jianji left, Zhu Qiyu stood up and said to Queen Hang: "You go back to Kunning Palace, I will go for a walk."
Queen Hang immediately saluted and left.
Zhu Qiyu then turned around, looked at the historian in the corner of the Qianqing Hall, and asked with a gloomy look: "Except for the court records today, can the records in the Qianqing Hall be recorded according to the facts?"
In the early Ming Dynasty, Taizu set up a living minister to be responsible for daily living.
Hongwu died in the ninth year.
In the 14th year of Hongwu's reign, the post of Julang was reinstated, but was immediately abolished.
So until now, there is no daily care.
But there are historians.
Moreover, from the time of Taizu to Jingtai, the historians of the Ming Dynasty were extremely responsible, and their records were as detailed as daily records, covering almost all the words and deeds of the emperor.
The person on duty today is the historian Wei Nanfeng, a fellow Jinshi in the second year of Jingtai.
I was originally idle in the Hanlin Academy.
However, he was good at writing and was recommended as a historian.
Hearing this, he said: "Not a single word left."
Zhu Qiyu was choked and nodded angrily, "I heard that you have been suffering from ear problems recently. Do you want to rest for a few days to recuperate your body? You can also go somewhere to practice and practice. I hope you can enter the center soon."
This is an olive branch.
After all, Wei Nanfeng was also a fellow Jinshi. How could he not understand the meaning of Zhu Qiyu's words? He stood up and saluted, "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. I am fine."
Want me to change it?
impossible.
I recorded the conversation between your father and son today verbatim, and now I think of revising it?
late!
Zhu Qiyu became angry, pointed at Wei Nanfeng's nose, and almost shouted: "Bring it to me and show it to me."
If the words are not speculative, the table will be turned over.
Wei Nanfeng suddenly closed the book on the case file with a determined expression, "Your Majesty, the rules are inconsistent with the rules."
The emperor is not qualified to read it.
Zhu Qiyu was slumped and discouraged. One of them was older than the other. Why did I choose such a stubborn historian? Li Shimin could see that he could change it, but I couldn't see that and couldn't change it?
pedantic.
What's more, Taizong of this dynasty also changed his mind.
Why can't it be done here?
There is nothing you can do about Wei Nanfeng.
You can't demote or even kill an upright official because of this matter. Zhu Qiyu couldn't do such a thing. If he could do such a thing, he wouldn't be forced to play prostitute every day to escape reality.
He said to Xing'an angrily: "Stop, Nangong!"
Son, dad tried his best, it's not that he doesn't want to help you cover it up, it's just that he can't help it.
The historian is too stubborn.
But it’s okay. I can’t kill the historian Wei Nanfeng. You still have a lot of room for maneuver after you ascend the throne. You are so strong. It’s not difficult to modify the daily notes or something, right?
When the historian refuses to comply, you will be so decisive and kill a few innocent heads. There will be no pressure, right?
It really doesn't work...
Dad, I will help you resolve this matter in front of the Zen throne.
The worst case scenario is to have someone set a fire!
Zhu Qiyu was excited and ready to show off to Nangong.
Historian Wei Nanfeng hurriedly opened the book and wrote down the conversation between him and Zhu Qiyu meticulously. Then he held the book and prepared to follow. His Majesty was going to Nangong. As a historian, he had to record in detail such a major event.
When Zhu Qiyu saw this, he said angrily: "I went out to relax, why are you following me?"
Wei Nanfeng's face was expressionless, "It's your duty, Your Majesty, even if you go to the Jiaofang Department, the ministers must follow you and record everything."
Zhu Qiyu raised his head and sighed speechlessly.
What kind of shit-like ministers have I trained over the past few years?
Heartbreaking.
…
…
Imperial City East Garden, Hongqing Palace.
Zhu Qiyu got off the imperial carriage, took a look, and said to Xing'an beside him: "Let's cut down all the trees around Hongqing Palace!"
These trees make good cover.
Maybe someone will use these trees to connect information with the emperor in Nangong.
Cut it first.
Xing'an immediately accepted the order and said to Qianhu Li Min, who was following him: "Li Qianhu, let someone do it now."
His Majesty rode in the Nangong Palace, and was guarded by Jin Gua... that is, the Han general of the Jinyi Guard. He was accompanied by hundreds of people. To ensure His Majesty's safety, Li Min personally led the troops to take charge of security.
Li Min immediately waved to the man behind him, "Go find the saw and rope."
Zhu Qiyu ignored these things.
He walked straight to the entrance of Hongqing Palace and said to the soldiers guarding the door: "Open the door."
Squeak~
The heavy Hongqing Palace door slowly opened.
Zhu Qiyu looked back at Xing'an.
Xing'an patted the sword on his waist to let his servants know, and then said to Li Min behind him: "Lead a few people to follow His Majesty."
A few people are enough.
Even if the emperor breaks the pot, his physique can defeat the Han general of Jin Yiwei?
His Royal Highness the Prince calls him the Ming God of War.
Just joking.
Zhu Qiyu stepped through the gate and went straight to the main hall, with the golden melon guards behind him waiting in full formation.
Even the historian Wei Nanfeng became nervous.
When two emperors meet and brothers meet, I am afraid there will be no peace.
Maybe Nangong will be stained with blood today.
In front of the side hall, in a nursery, a middle-aged man with a worn-out look and a depressed look was sitting on a stone table copying and practicing calligraphy. When he heard the voice, he raised his head and saw the person. His hand trembled and the pen dropped on the rice paper. superior.
His eyes were frightened, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.
Eight years.
It has been eight years since I returned to this familiar palace, but the younger brother who entered the palace at this moment saw each other for the first time in eight years.
he came……
Am I dead?
This middle-aged man, who was frightened and bewildered, with all his energy and spirit defeated, was the most speechless Baozong in the entire Ming Dynasty history. He was also called the God of War of the Ming Dynasty, the Son of Heaven, and the foreign student of Wala.
Zhu Qizhen!
His hair on the temples was already a little gray, and his eyes were empty except for fear.
No soul.
Zhu Qiyu walked to the nursery, glanced at the stone table, and said expressionlessly: "Brother Huang is so elegant."
Zhu Qizhen said nonchalantly, not knowing how to answer.
After Zhu Qiyu made his opening remarks, he found that he didn't know how to speak.
So there was silence.
When the two emperors met, it was supposed that Zhu Qiyu should salute the emperor, but Zhu Qiyu was the real emperor, and Zhu Qiyu had lived in high status for a long time, so he couldn't afford to salute him.
The two of them sat and stood, looking at each other from afar.
The air suddenly became stagnant.
The atmosphere is awkward.
After a long time, Zhu Qizhen finally said something indifferently, "Is everything okay?"
Zhu Qiyu nodded slightly, then shook his head, "Not good."
If you live one day, I will never be good, but I don’t know how to kill you. I wanted to cut myself into pieces and bear the bad name in history and ask you to see my father. However, my precious son is dancing very much and he wants to come and do this.
.
That's up to him.
But no one knows that when there is no one, I can't sleep at night when I think of you and Yu Qian.
Only the Jiaofangsi woman can give me a moment of peace. This chapter has been completed!
