Chapter 170 My son Qi Zhen has the appearance of an emperor!
This King Qi is a real dog!
This is the only thought in everyone's mind.
It’s okay for you to trick people like this. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. The winners are all the winners and the losers are dead. But if you ridicule them so cheaply, isn’t it a bit too much?
"Fourth!"
Zhu Gaochi looked gloomy and said, "You and I are both from the Zhu family. The loss was my own fault. I have nothing to say, but do you need to make things so embarrassing?"
"Brother, what are you talking about?" Zhu Gaojie's smile was harmless, "Although we are all a family, the state has national laws and the family has family rules. If it violates the king's laws, let alone this child Zhanji,
Even if it’s you and me, who can escape the judgment?”
"King Qi, kill me now!"
Zhu Zhanji roared hoarsely, "What I do, whether you want to kill or behead me, has nothing to do with my father. If you hate him in your heart, just come to me alone!"
Zhu Gaojie turned to look at Zhu Zhanji, and without hesitation slapped His Royal Highness the Grandson on the face, with cold eyes: "Sir, is it your turn for a kid to interrupt? Your father and I are communicating as equals.
, who do you think you are?"
"you!"
Zhu Zhanji was stunned by this slap, bloodshot eyes overflowed from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were filled with rage, and he wanted to tear out King Qi's bones and peel off his skin!
He, Zhu Zhanji, has grown so big that he is not supported by others wherever he goes. He is the first person like King Qi who dares to hit him.
"King Qi, you have gone too far." Zhu Gaochi almost broke his teeth.
"Is it too much? Why do I feel like it's just the beginning?"
Zhu Gaojie raised his hand and signaled, "Escort Zhu Zhanji to Fusizhao Prison in Beizhen and wait for his departure."
"promise!"
After receiving the order, without any hesitation, the Jin Yiwei escorted the restrained Zhu Zhanji and left the East Palace in a bold manner.
Zhu Gaochi clenched his fists. At such a humiliating moment, his reason took over his brain.
He understands that no matter how angry he is now, it is just powerless rage. The only thing that can help him is calmness and reason, to think about how to survive in the desperate situation, and to judge the most rational choice at the moment.
Zhu Gaojie saw the prince's behavior and knew that his method of provoking generals was of no use.
He was deliberately irritating the prince and grandson, father and son. In normal times, this overly deliberate irritation would definitely be useless, but in the current situation, the slightest spark would ignite the coal mine.
Zhu Gaojie wanted to find the opponent's flaw, tear out a crack, and then pierce the opponent's heart with the tip of the knife!
Young people like Zhu Zhanji are easily fooled. They are impulsive, irritable, and emotionally sensitive. Using provocation is the easiest way to deal with such young people.
It's just that dealing with a mature and experienced politician like the prince is like throwing a pebble into Fanyang Lake, without making any waves.
Zhu Gaochi has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he has never encountered people who have come out of strong winds and waves. He has never encountered any open guns or hidden arrows. He can get to where he is now because he has gone through desperate situations in his life. His inner defense is far from that of an immature child like Zhu Zhanji.
Be able to compare, be calm about favors and disgrace, distinguish right from wrong, and always use a cool head as your own spear and shield.
But it doesn't matter anymore. No matter how hard Zhu Gaochi is, he has been pushed to the edge of the cliff and the situation is over.
Zhu Gaojie was able to compete with the prince when the East Palace was at its strongest. Now that Prince Qi's palace is superior to the East Palace, he can naturally handle it easily.
"Let's go, we won't stay here and be an eyesore to the prince."
Zhu Gaojie lazily left with Lu Chaoyang and others, leaving only the prince standing there with clenched fists.
After these wolf-like Jin Yiwei and King Qi left, a man behind the prince put a goose feather cloak on Zhu Gaochi with his delicate hands.
"It's late at night and the weather is cold. You're not in good health, so you don't want to put on more clothes before going out." Crown Princess Zhang said in a tired voice, with endless sadness on her delicate brows.
She had been watching from the side, from the time when the Jin Yiwei entered the East Palace, to the arrest of the grandson, to King Qi's provocation, and finally when they all left, the Crown Princess never said a word, just watching quietly in a deserted corner.
It's not that the Crown Princess is inactive, it's because she knows that even if she stands up, it won't help. All she can do is not to disturb the Crown Prince, give Zhu Gaochi the utmost peace, and not cause more trouble to her husband.
Crown Princess Zhang is well versed in the ways of a woman, and she has not done anything stupid or unreasonable. She knows very well that the only thing she can do now is to comfort the prince and make him more determined.
Without King Qi, she should have been a virtuous queen.
After Xuande, Zhang became a loner. Her husband died and her son also died. What was left to her was a Ming Empire that was shaky in the wind and rain, and a young emperor Zhu Qizhen.
It was such a woman who, after the death of Emperor Xuande, became the empress dowager regent of the empire. She appointed five ministers, Tuogu, to stabilize the court, and frightened the eunuch Wang Zhen so much that he did not dare to move. She was called "the most outstanding woman among women."
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Zhang probably never expected that not long after her death, Zhu Qizhen, the "Second-generation Ming God of War", would completely let himself go and annihilate the whole army in Tumubao with the foundation of the Ming Dynasty.
Also, since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, there has never been such a bastard as emperor. Even though Jianwen Emperor Zhu Yunwen was not very smart, he would not do such immoral things.
Emperor Jianwen is just a dish, Zhu Qizhen is a brilliant actor!
Zhu Yuanzhang, Taizu of the Ming Dynasty: We only need to make a small move to reach the limit in the past five thousand years. With one bowl at the beginning, we can expel the aliens and restore the Central Plains!
Zhu Yunzong, Emperor Huizong of the Ming Dynasty: That year I held my head in my hands and was beaten by my fourth uncle so much that I didn’t know what it meant to fight back.
Ming Taizong Zhu Di: That year I had my hands in my pockets and I didn’t know what an opponent was.
Ming Renzong Zhu Gaochi: It doesn't matter, I will take action.
Zhu Zhanji, Xuanzong of the Ming Dynasty: My son Qizhen has the appearance of a great emperor.
Mingbao Zong Zhu Qizhen: I only need to make a small move to destroy everything they left behind. As long as I have a whim, the entire Ming Dynasty will be buried with me.
"I will go find your Majesty, just...just to find a way out." Zhu Gaochi sighed.
His heart was numb.
…
In the corridor of Qianqing Palace, the green lanterns were still bright. Zhu Di sat on the golden chair and finally finished reading the ancient book in his hand.
His Majesty the Emperor had a lingering aftertaste and murmured: "It's a good show, isn't it, Tang Cheng."
Tang Cheng bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty, this is a good show."
As soon as it came out, it was a good show directed by Zhu Di from beginning to end.
Everyone is an actor. The old general had his back full of chess pieces and shouted loudly: "Hey! You devil and monster, don't pretend to be in front of me. I can wipe you out with a flick of my finger!"
Zhu Di put down the ancient book and counted with his fingers: "Calculate the time, King Qi should be here by now."
Before Tang Cheng could reply, he heard the sharp voice of the eunuch coming from outside: "King Qi and his grandson are asking for an audience!"
Zhu Di said with a smile: "Xuan!"
Not long after, Zhu Gaojie came over with Zhu Zhanji, bowed his hands and saluted: "My son Zhu Gaojie, I wish you the best."
Zhu Di had given him the privilege of not kneeling in front of the saint before, but he just stopped kneeling. Zhu Gaojie couldn't just walk in arrogantly and shout like a street kid: "Dad, look at what I have given you." What baby did you bring? Dang-dang-dang! I tied it up for your grandson!"
Unlike King Qi, Zhu Zhanji did not have the privilege of not being polite. He retracted his hands in his sleeves, put his sleeves in his arms, kowtowed and saluted: "My grandson Zhu Zhanji, I wish you all the best."
The reason why I put my hands in my arms is because they are tied with hemp rope to cover them.
"I'm safe, I'm very at ease."
Zhu Di stretched out. After all, at his age, staying up late was too far-fetched for him. However, although the empire was powerful, it did not leave any chance for the old man to rest.
"What a great saint, what a great saint."
Zhu Di ignored his grandson, but looked at King Qi and asked, "Is Jie Jin still alive?"
Zhu Gaojie said: "Reporting to my father, Xie Xueshi is safe in Zhao Prison in Fusi, Beizhen. He has been used to it after being locked up in Zhao Prison for so many years."
"He is still alive." Zhu Di scratched his head and waved to Tang Cheng, "Passengers are told to order Lu Chaoyang of the Jinyi Guard to reward him with twenty large pieces of ironwork!"
Zhu Di will never forget Xie Jin's words back then, "A good saint can be prosperous for three generations."
In fact, what Xie Jin is talking about is not only "the Ming Dynasty prospered for three generations", but also refers to the three generations of rule of "Tang Yao, Yu Shun, and Dayu", as well as the revival of the three ancient dynasties of "Xia, Shang, and Zhou". Later kings all regarded Yao and Shun. Yu, Xia, Shang and Zhou called themselves Rong.
Or it could be said that Xie Jin was a cultural person. The phrase "may be prosperous for three generations" contains three layers of meaning, which is really awesome.
However, there were three generations of success and three generations of failure. Just such a sentence, "The good saint Sun can be prosperous for three generations", helped Zhu Gaochi secure his position as the prince, made Xie Jin become a powerful official in the dynasty, and also caused Xie Jin to have no peace after being imprisoned in Zhao Prison.
Zhu Di: Make your mother taller!
After a long period of prosperity, an international student emerged, right?
After the prosperity of the three dynasties of Yongle, Hongxi and Xuande, there was no buffer period at all, and Zhu Qizhen immediately came out and rushed to destroy the country!
So now when he sees Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Di wants to take a nap.
Make your mouth dry!
Tang Cheng bowed and said, "I obey your order."
After the disaster was over, Zhu Di looked at Zhu Zhanji with a kind smile and said, "Good saint, come and tell grandpa, what good things have you done tonight?"
Zhu Di's smile was indeed kind, and Zhu Zhanji's hair stood on end, and he was extremely "touched".
I don’t dare to move, I really don’t dare to move!
Jie Nima is so scary!
"Grandpa, my grandson is unfilial."
Zhu Zhanji did not hesitate, bent down and kowtowed on the floor tiles. This kowtow was from the real being. He knelt directly on His Highness the Emperor Taisun's head, which was bloody and his face was bright red.
[To be honest, I have been using the Huanyuan app recently to read and catch up on new books. It allows me to switch between sources and read aloud with many sounds. .huanyuanapp is available for Android and Apple.]
"My grandson is guilty, please punish me! But all the misfortunes are my grandson's fault. Zhanji deserves to die. I also ask my grandpa not to involve others. Please punish my grandson alone!"