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Chapter 650: The Throne Comes to an End

In the courtyard, Zhu Zhiwen, wearing a golden python robe, slowly walked to Zuo Heng's side and said, "Are you teaching him these sword and sword scores useful?"

Zuo Heng turned his head and said, "Some things can not be achieved in a short while. They need time to accumulate."

The moon rises and the birds lie down, sitting silently in the empty forest. At that time, you can play the plain zither. Among the tools, the zither is the best. The guqin is noble, beautiful and elegant, and has a lofty mind. "The pine wind blows, and the breeze penetrates the fingers, and this is the depth of the environment." The guqin is used to communicate with the heaven and earth. The zither is on the side, and all the zithers are quiet. The left and right are quiet and beautiful.

The world is long and the wind is drunk, and it is hard to describe it in the end.

In the courtyard, there is a high wall outside the stone wall, and above it is a small window. This courtyard is built based on the flavor of Jiangnan gardens, quiet and elegant.

Although it was not easy to solve Zhu Bing, he was still in danger after winning over Zuo Heng and the elder of Qingcheng Mountain.

Zuo Heng asked, "It is said that the emperor already knows what's happening in the city and will be back in a few days."

Zhu Zhiwen looked up at the sky, looking invisible sad.

Staring at the sky, the green river is far away, the water is soft and soft. Cut a while, the world is long, picking up the flowers and blooming memories, and enjoying bees and butterflies. Holding the breeze, the clouds are clear and elegant, and a smile is bright. With a blink of an eye, the sea of ​​clouds is vast and the stream is clear.

Sitting and watching the swallows fly by, being calm and calm, letting the years pass by, sprinkling the sunshine down the petals, writing a stroke of time is shallow. The wind lifts the curtain and moves the golden slit. Half a cup of tea and a poem. Whose lovesickness wets whose shallow dreams? The quiet window is cool?

Zhu Zhiwen said: "I know, I will have a good chat with him when he comes back."

Zuo Heng felt a little regretful, but he was helpless. He and Zhu Zhiwen were separated and left, saying, "Famousness and wealth are not bad things, but if you become a follower of fame and fortune, you must be very tired. If we do things calmly, act according to our ability, fight calmly, and pursue our own one calmly, then, there will be natural and there will be natural. Just like the light moon and the breeze, you will be ordinary and unconscious. In this way, people will live a relaxed life."

"There is no desperate situation in life, and the desperate situation is that your own heart is not opened; the most important thing in life is spiritual happiness, not anything outside of your body; it was not until later that life knew that tea has a different taste in the hearts of sentient beings. The pot of new tea boiled with still water revolves around the lips and teeth of the tea guests. After tasting, some people feel bitter as life, and some people feel as light as the breeze. Tea has thick and thin, cold and warm, and joy and sorrow."

In fact, I have never gotten lost. Before I meet, I treat life as a free walk. There are always people who are your way home.

I believe that at the end of every dead end, there is another sky of hope, forcing us to soar in the air when there is no way out, and that is a miracle. In the direction of the journey, we must believe in our own choices, and the wonderful life needs to be experienced by ourselves. We all travel through the years and have our own stories. Only by looking down on our mood will be beautiful, and only by looking happy will we be bright. When we are tired, take a break and dance with the breeze.?

A strong person does not know how to cry, but knows how to calm down, cry for a while, and then regain the weapon to continue to struggle. When the road of life is blocked, learn to turn. The end of life is not when the mountains and rivers are gone, nor after life is over, but when it is released.

The moment you put down the burden, when you really let go, even if you miss the clouds and waters of your life, you can be as light as the breeze and be free and peaceful.??

Time is speechless, the breeze is silent, and the begonia outside the window blooms and falls.

A few days later, Emperor Zhuzhang and his group returned to the palace.

Interestingly, the fourth prince Zhu Qing and Empress Xiao, who had originally left the palace with Zhu Zhang, did not return.

On the main hall of the palace, Zhu Zhiwen stood quietly alone, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Looking at Zhu Zhang who appeared in front of his vision, Zhu Zhiwen said aloud: "Son Master, please see the father!"

Zhu Zhang walked to Zhu Zhiwen and said, "Get up."

Zhu Zhiwen slowly stood up and "As for orders."

Zhu Zhang walked straight to the throne and sat down slowly. He looked at Zhu Zhiwen and said softly: "When he was young, he tried too hard and sought profound in everything. Now he only likes small bridges, flowing water, and clear breeze and bright moon. Aging itself is a very terrible thing. Wrinkles, white hair, numbness, dullness, and not very cute. But the process of aging is really good. It makes people become calm and more sure what they want, and they are full of confidence in the face of unknowns. The restlessness and uncertainty that are unique to adolescence occasionally appear, but it seems to be indifferent.?"

Zhu Zhiwen listened carefully and replied: "The father is still young, so it's not like this."

Zhu Zhang laughed and said, "Whether I am young or old cannot be changed by just one or two words."

Almost everyone in the world knows that Zhu Zhang is already a half-hearted old man. Even if he suddenly declares that Zhu Zhang has passed away today, no one will doubt it at all.

Zhu Zhiwen stopped talking, just listened quietly.

Zhu Zhang looked ahead, as he always looked at his ministers, murmured: "Life is a journey. After trekking through the years, everyone has their own stories. When people live, don't live too much. Do ordinary things and be an ordinary person. Sitting and watching the clouds rise and fall, flowers bloom and fade, let the vicissitudes of life and calmness, the breeze comes naturally, and it is not difficult to get a good mood of clouds and water. The breeze and bright moon should be your personal business, but it is not as good as companionship. Is it more interesting for more people?"

"I don't like to fantasize about the future of the new carriages and horses. Even if I continue writing it now, it is full of wind and rain. I am obsessed with a person and my heart is like a knife. It is also a story. It is a pleasure to be wandering around the family and seek warm clothes and full food. This world is long, and the breeze is drunk, and it is ultimately just a word that cannot be explained."?

"Sit quietly in front of the window, listening to the drizzling night rain, the noisy world finally calmed down. Remove the fatigue of the day, use a cup of time to nourish the heart, leave a breeze, freeze the rings along the way, forget the scenery passing by, ignore the past that you want to talk and stop, gently tie up the three thousand black hairs, be a woman like a lotus, without asking where the clouds will return, and without saying how many times the flowers will bloom."

“……”

After some words, Zhu Zhang looked at Zhu Zhiwen and said slowly: "What do I say at this moment? Do you understand?"

Zhu Zhiwen shook his head and said, "My son doesn't know."

Zhu Zhang shook his head, "You don't have to pretend to be confused with me. You are the smartest among my descendants. It's meaningless to pretend to be unscrupulous. I have not ordered you to be removed.

All positions are already making it clear to you.”

Zhu Zhiwen had been sent to prison for such a traitor, but Zhu Zhang did not do this, which was equivalent to saving Zhu Zhiwen more than one or two lives.

When Zhu Zhiwen heard this, he felt annoyed. He said in a deep voice: "The father is cruel and ruthless, and the sons have to accept it!"

Zhu Zhang looked up at Zhu Zhiwen, suddenly laughed, he stood up and said, "You little guy, finally dare to say these words. You are really brave!"

That's right, in fact, from the beginning, all this was just a matter of Zhu Zhang. First, it induced Zhu Zhiwen's so-called tiger talisman to spread all over the world, and then took the opportunity to leave the imperial city and go to the Summer Resort.

In order to give these guys an opportunity to take the opportunity to fight in the middle.

There was also a speech on the chrysanthemum platform that caused a gap between several people and had ulterior motives.

So, it was not particularly surprising to hear that Zhu Zhiwen eliminated the two emperor brothers, after all, this was also his expectation.

He had two results at the beginning, one was Zhu Bing but Zhu Zhiwen. Whoever could win was the throne belonged to.

Zhu Zhiwen lowered his head and asked, "Why?"

Why did he force him to kill someone? Why did he let Lao Zheng die innocently? He clearly expressed his ideas. He did not want to fight for the throne, but he was already very patient.

Zhu Zhang said slowly: "I am old. Xuanling is a country with many disasters and difficulties. Both internal and external troubles are extremely serious. No one knows what the world is in turmoil in the future. If a qualified heir is not selected, the great business of Xuanling may be destroyed."

If it weren't for the large-scale invasion of the sea clan, perhaps this would not have been the case in the world.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of chaos in the world, all sects and countries were secretly raising their energy and undercurrents were surging, and Xuanling was no exception. I don’t know how many people were secretly staring at Xuanling’s every move. This huge country, to outsiders, is actually just a piece of larger fat.

Zhu Zhiwen sighed and said, "Where is Zhu Qing?"

Zhu Zhang replied: "Your mother passed away. Zhu Qing stayed in the summer resort and would only come back after a few days."

Although the news of Empress Xiao’s death was very important, Zhu Zhiwen’s performance was not surprising. He nodded, “That’s good.”

Among everyone, Zhu Qing's stability is just Zhu Zhiwen cares more about it.

Hearing that the other party was fine, he still breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Zhu Zhang patted Zhu Zhiwen's shoulder, afraid of Zhu Zhiwen, and said, "Don't worry, there will be no more internal struggles between you brothers after this incident. You can inherit my position well. I am tired, so it's time to have a good rest."

With a sense of indifference, freshness, a faint fragrance of flowers, a faint breeze whirling, a refreshing feeling floats in the sea of ​​my heart; in the fresh air, there is a faint fragrance of flowers, a refreshing beauty, a lifetime of beauty, quiet meditation, and graceful poems. The breeze is also elegant, the bright moon is drunk and fragrant, the colorful butterflies are ethereal among the flowers, and the fragrance is fragrant...

When he thought of this, Zhu Zhang left the palace alone with his hands behind his back.
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