Asked Wan Zhen'er, "Where's the emperor brother? He didn't come, but he asked you to come to study?"
Wan Zhen'er felt relieved.
She is really scared.
She had already heard about the fact that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked a palace maid to sleep with him when he was five years old and was beaten and howled by Queen Hang. Now he is nine years old. In a few years, he will marry a wife and have children. So she will be lucky, although it may be bamboo.
I have to sign for ear piercing, but I guess it can be done.
But she didn't want to.
It seems good to be blessed by the prince.
Wan Zhen'er knew full well that if such a thing really happened, she would definitely die.
Queen Hang and Your Majesty will not let her see the sun tomorrow.
Wan Zhen'er lowered her head to the ground, "Your Highness——"
Zhu Jianji's eyes suddenly lit up, "You don't have to tell me why the emperor didn't come over, I already know!"
Perhaps because she was unprepared or something happened suddenly, Wan Zhen'er only had a circle of white silk wrapped around her waist. She didn't see it just now, but only noticed it now.
The palace maid Dai Xiao, and the royal boss Shi Tian.
Zhu Jianshen didn't come to study today. The dying man...
Queen Mother Sun!
The bloodbath in Cining Palace caused Empress Dowager Sun to lose all her dignity. She could not think of the logical and original plan of traveling to the west on a crane.
Moreover, when she was dying at this time, she could still disgust her father and son.
No wonder Zhang Peng didn't come today. He was probably at Qianqing Hall or Cining Palace.
No matter how unhappy you are with the old witch, you still have to do some face-saving work.
He said to Wan Zhen'er: "You go back to Qianxi Palace. Remember what I told you. If the emperor's brother dies young, you have to go and accompany him, so you know what to do."
Logically speaking, Zhu Qizhen, as the eldest son of Baozong, is a threat to his throne.
It should be eradicated.
But on the one hand, Zhu Jianji wanted to use Zhu Jianshen's abilities, and on the other hand, he had absolute confidence.
The Baozong can refrain from killing for the time being, but still can't control Zhu Jianshen?
Then it’s really just time to wash up and go to sleep.
Get up and say, "Go to Kunning Palace."
Find your mother first.
In the eighth year of Jingtai, Shiheng was in turmoil and there were many rebellious parties. In order to purge the palace, the emperor Zhu Qiyu ordered the Jinyi Guards to reorganize the imperial city's defenses. The remnant of the rebellious parties, the eunuch Shangyi, the Royal Horse Supervisor, fled to Cining Palace, causing a tragedy. Although the Empress Dowager Sun was lucky
, but after witnessing the bloody scene, he was so frightened that he died a few days later.
Your Majesty has a deep sense of filial piety and will not attend court for seven days.
Observe filial piety throughout the country.
In Qianqing Hall and Dongnuan Pavilion, both father and son were lying on the soft floor with their legs crossed.
Xing'an didn't even notice.
How come His Majesty, who always observes etiquette and pays attention to manners, was influenced by His Highness the Crown Prince? The two father and son were lying on the couch, their legs swaying, and they looked like two scoundrels.
The key point is that these two guys are still eating fried soybeans comfortably.
I'm not worried about being angry at all.
Zhu Jianji: "Old Zhu, the old witch has met the ancestors, when will she start the Baozong?"
Zhu Qiyu: "You bastard, others are your elders after all, so be respectful."
Zhu Jianji: "I want to ask you something."
Zhu Qiyu: "The Emperor will not be killed for the time being. The situation is now under the control of our father and son. There are still many people in the court who support the Emperor. They are dormant too deeply. We can use the Emperor to lure them out and solve them one by one, such as the King of the Ministry of Civil Affairs.
Straight, I’m going to touch him.”
Play the long game and catch more fish.
Zhu Jianji: “Aren’t you afraid of self-defeating?”
Zhu Qiyu: "What are you afraid of? I have an excellent prince like you. By the way, speaking of the prince, I am actually not worried about the emperor now. On the contrary, I have seen them well and there are some hidden dangers."
Zhu Jianji: "Cut the grass and root out the roots?"
Zhu Qiyu: "It stands to reason that this should be the case, but I can't bear it, and you and Jian Shen have a good relationship."
Zhu Jianji: "Brother Huang, everything is under control. I know all his words and deeds clearly. But the other brothers, who have no feelings for me anyway, are you sending Fengyang to grow vegetables?"
Zhu Qiyu: "It's feasible, but why don't you go deep into it?"
Sitting up suddenly.
When he saw that the historian on duty today in the East Nuan Pavilion of the Qianqing Palace was not Wei Nanfeng, and that the historian on duty did not record the father and son's leisure time chatting, Zhu Qiyu lay down again.
It’s better if it’s not Wei Nanfeng.
Zhu Jianji said, "Look at you, I will use him after I ascend the throne anyway."
Zhu Qiyu looked puzzled, "Why do you have to use experience? Don't I have enough talents reserved for you through the imperial examinations in the past few years?"
Zhu Jianji said nothing.
How can I explain.
There's no way to explain it.
Can I tell Cheap Daddy that because he created Chenghua ZTE, I want to use his set of policies, but I don’t know how he operates, so I have to keep him?
Lao Zhu also has to believe it.
Believe it or not, I dare not say it.
After a long while, he said: "How long do you plan to let me come to Zhang Guo?"
Zhu Qiyu's beard curled up, "You are so impatient?"
I'm okay now.
Give it a few more years and wait until you get married before handing over the power to you. Otherwise, if the young emperor ascends the throne, who knows what will happen, and Zhu Qiyu is also worried that his son has not yet been determined.
Zhu Jianji said disdainfully, "I am still young and need time and space to develop in a low-key manner. As a father, you will help me with the trivial matters in the court. But if you have a chance, you will have to ask Jiang Yuan, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, to give him some advice. Let the Ministry of Industry cooperate with me more."
Firearms must develop.
Now I still have to study, roll iron and practice martial arts, and find time to make firearms. Apart from other things, the Dongfeng sniper rifle alone has great disadvantages, such as the spring steel needed for the flintlock, which needs to be solved urgently.
Currently, using strings as the driving force for impact and recovery is not a long-term solution.
The seamless steel technology of the gun barrel also needs to be improved.
Otherwise mass production is impossible.
In addition, we have to build some other supporting industries. I really don’t want to be delayed by court affairs, and I also plan to design a steel battleship in the next few years. I don’t want to think about aircraft carriers. Ordinary steel battleships have to be built, right?
The next few hundred years will be the world of sea power!
Otherwise, I will be like the Han and Tang Dynasties with a hammer.
Zhu Qiyu hummed, "I thought so too. You are only nine years old. It's too early for Zhang Guo now. I have called your grandfather Hang Yu and uncle Hang Min back and plan to reuse them."
Zhu Jianji yelled, "Old Zhu, don't let your relatives have exclusive power."
Zhu Jianji snorted, "Just them?"
Beautiful thought.
The relatives are not scary, but what is scary now is the conservative civil servants. For their own benefit, if they find that the emperor and the prince are too strong, their vested interests will be threatened, and they may use Baozong and Zhu Jianshen to cause trouble.
But the son didn't want to kill Zhu Jianshen.
This is very embarrassing.
The current situation is that I kind of want to kill Zhu Jianshen, but my son doesn't want to, and my son wants to kill Baozong, but I don't want to.
An idea suddenly came to mind.
Erase Zhu Jianshen’s orthodox identity!
The best operation is to adopt him to the brothers in the next room. In this way, even if the courtiers want to use Zhu Jianshen to cause trouble, it will be impossible. Thinking of this, Zhu Qiyu became more energetic. He immediately sat up and said to Xing'an at the door: "Xuanzong. Lord Shoji!"
See if any of the brothers and uncles living next to each other have not given birth to a son.
