Chapter 352 Zhu Di: Come on, Xiaosi, let dad hug you
Chapter 352 Zhu Di: Come on, Xiaosi, let dad hug you
Yangzhou Wharf, near Mengxia, spring has come to an end, the sky is high and dry, the scorching sun is steaming the river water, and the majestic water mist fills the blue sky, like clouds in a fairy palace, making it difficult to distinguish reality from fantasy.
The boat docked, and the monk in black walked off the boat and lingered on the shore for a long time, as if waiting for a destined person.
Not long after, a young man in a black gown came over and bowed to the monk: "Young Master."
The monk returned the greeting: "His Royal Highness, may you be blessed with peace and prosperity."
Zhu Gaojie couldn't help but asked: "Young Master, it's a long way from Beijing to Yangzhou. I won't be able to stay in Yangzhou for long before I go back. Why don't you wait until I return to Beijing to discuss something? Why do you have to go all the way in person?" How about a trip?"
Yao Guangxiao said seriously: "Prince, if you have something important to ask, please don't waste a moment."
Zhu Gaojie shrugged and said: "If you are really in a hurry, we can rush it 800 miles away and it will be delivered in just a few days."
"No, this matter cannot appear in letters. It must be asked in person."
"...Okay, if you have anything to do, just say it."
Yao Guangxiao took a deep breath and asked seriously: "Prince, when will we revolt?"
However, Zhu Di didn't catch a cold. He raised his leg and kicked the traitor: "Get out of here!"
However, what he was waiting for was a cold words: [No.]
What kind of charter is this?
Zhu Gaojie coughed lightly and said, "Young Master, have you forgotten that I am the prince and the heir apparent."
The term "comrade" has a long history. During the Spring and Autumn Period, Zuo Qiu Ming explained in "Guoyu·Jinyu IV": "With the same virtue, we have the same heart, and with the same heart, we have comrades." "Book of the Later Han·Liu Tao Biography" said: "So If you make friends with someone, you must also be a comrade."
"Young Master, you may have fallen into a misunderstanding."
Over the past few days, Patriarch Fan has become increasingly haggard and sallow, as if his life has been shortened by twenty years.
This world... I'm afraid something is wrong!
The emperor teaches others to rebel against themselves?
The ultimate beneficiary of the imperial system encourages its overthrow?
"What's more, why do you think that the imperial system really doesn't work?"
Fan Mansion.
Everything is back.
If he remembered correctly, the old monk should have died of illness in the 16th year of Yongle.
Only a fool would refuse such a top-notch migrant worker who threw himself into a trap to work for him.
Zhu Gaojie elaborated methodically, "Which of your eyes saw that the people of Ming Dynasty were unhappy?"
Who the hell am I rebelling against, am I rebelling against myself?
Zhu Di felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him in the dog days, and his heart was half cold: "Then what's the point of asking me to do it again?"
That is Princess Yan.
Zhu Gaojie was silent for a moment and said: "You must have drunk too much. What I mean is that ruins are not afraid of being broken, but is the Ming Dynasty a ruin? The Ming Dynasty is a rising star, a young empire that is climbing to the top of the mountain."
Of course he was willing to let the prime minister in black follow him. After all, in terms of talent and administration, Yao Guangxiao was better than Xia Yuanji, Yang Rong, Su Wu and others.
But tonight was different. A ding-dong sound suddenly came from his ears, which woke Zhu Di up.
"This is still a case of success. Have you ever thought about the case of failure? Wouldn't it be ridiculous for the people to suffer for a hundred years in exchange for a new monarchy?"
"It's over, it's all over."
You ask me, when will the uprising begin?
[Number of task rollbacks: 10]
"It's all over."
He was reminding the old monk that he was the prince and the second beneficiary of the imperial system!
If nothing else happens, he will soon become the first beneficiary of the imperial system!
The uprising was six months old. Did Zhu Gaojiu's brain burn out? He wanted to overthrow the monarchy, and then the peasants would revolt. Looking through the history books, did any royal family rebel in the name of uprising?
The old monk is over 80 years old this year, and he may not live until that time.
Zhu Gaojie said slowly, "It doesn't matter if it's slow or small, just keep moving forward. Only when you have light can you be worthy of the stars you chase. Ruins are not afraid of being broken."
"Taizu revolted and conquered the north and south. Up to now, the reform of the civil service and the tax system. The efforts of three generations have brought about the prosperous age of Yongle. You only saw the great unity of the world that you imagined, but you never thought about it.
Do people really want to go to the so-called world of great harmony?"
In the Qianqing Palace, His Majesty the Emperor was sleeping soundly on the dragon couch. After receiving Lao Zhu's forgiveness and the sudden death of Emperor Jianwen, he finally fell asleep peacefully every night.
As for whether the old monk was trying his best to learn about dragon slaying from his side, and then rise up... there is no need to worry at all.
Zhu Gaojie thought he heard wrongly: "Is this what the old man taught you?"
Zhu Gaojie scratched his head and said, "Young Master, why do you have such strange ideas?"
His face suddenly became ferocious, "Okay, okay, if you don't let me live, then I won't live at all!"
"Dad! I miss you so much!"
Who am I?
I am the executive deputy emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the first heir, the actual ruler of the dynasty, and the future official emperor of the Ming Dynasty.
Zhu Di was just about to curse the garbage system, but accidentally glanced at it. With just one glance, he froze in place.
When he opened his eyes again, he couldn't help but gasped when he saw the scene in front of him.
Yao Guangxiao held it in for a long time before saying this: "Is there a possibility that I will go to see the Buddha in two years? If I don't do it, I will have no chance."
Zhu Di suddenly understood what the so-called mission of "changing history" meant.
[Task reward: changes according to influence on history.]
"It's smaller, the layout is smaller."
That's not Queen Xu.
The second eldest child, Zhu Gaoxu, was the liveliest. He rushed up and wanted to throw himself into his father's arms.
"Only a dynasty that has reached its end needs an uprising. A young and powerful empire does not need an uprising at all, because it is the flowering and fruiting of an uprising."
However, he quickly came to his senses and realized that the "comrade" the other party mentioned seemed to have different attributes than the comrade he remembered in his bones.
The head of the Fan family murmured, "The eldest son was beheaded by the prince, and the second son was so blabbering about hysteria that he didn't know what kind of hysteria he had. I only have these two sons, and they are all dead. The Fan family is gone, and the seventeen families in Yangzhou are also gone."
It’s over.”
This year.
Zhang Yu, Zhu Neng, Qiu Fu, Li Jinglong, Zhu Gaochi...
Yao Guangxiao said solemnly: "Comrade, please guide me!"
Zhu Di said cheerfully: "It's nothing, he is thick-skinned and thick-skinned. He just needs a beating."
Yao Guangxiao said, "I have realized it. It turns out that you, the crown prince, are the biggest insider in the Ming Dynasty. Do you want to endure the humiliation and take the throne first, and then deliberately disrupt the government and make the Ming Dynasty a mess, and eventually cause an uprising to overthrow the monarchy?"
Only then did he realize that he had already received the reward he wanted most.
I'm so lucky!
No one is allowed to have a peaceful sleep at night?!
[The copy of the year: the thirty-first year of Hongwu.]
Zhu Gaojie suddenly realized that when he was changing history, he had become a part of history.
[Everything in the fantasy world is just a fantasy after all, just like a dream, it has no connection with reality. 】
Zhu Gaojie fell into deep thought: "Do you... want to listen to what you are saying?"
Yao Guangxiao felt that he seemed to have really fallen into a misunderstanding.
Zhu Gaojie paused for a moment and continued, "The imperial system is indeed a backward system, but it is indeed the most suitable system for the present. The prosperity or decline of a country depends on the monarch. If you encounter a foolish monarch, the people will suffer.
But is the old man considered a fool? Do you think I am a fool?"
Yao Guangxiao said plausibly: "Your Majesty taught me this."
In front of the door, there is a slim woman, wearing a luxurious glazed dress, with a slender neck like white jade. She is tall, light in body, dignified and elegant in her words and deeds.
Hey!
This old monk is really a wonderful person!
Zhu Gaojie asked in reply: "Then why do you insist on pursuing the so-called Datong system?"
In May of the thirty-first year of Hongwu, it was the eve of the death of Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang of Hongwu.
Yao Guangxiao said plausibly: "I am here to benefit the common people! The common people under the enslavement of the imperial system have worked so hard. Only the great unity of the world can bring a real paradise to the common people!"
…
The woman was accompanied by four boys, one was fat, one was strong, one was thin, and the other was thin and short, but he was the most handsome of the four boys.
The old monk now uses this word as an honorific.
It probably means the same as sir, elder, jun, etc.
Do I need to rebel if I want to be in power? I said hello to Zhu Laosi, and Laosi passed the position to me without hesitation. Why are you so rebellious?
…
…
There is an indescribable charm between every frown and smile. She is like a lotus blooming on a snow-capped mountain. She is charming but not seductive, gorgeous but not vulgar. Her hands are as soft as silk, her skin is like gelatin, she has a charming smile and beautiful eyes. Looking forward to it.
This is not the Qianqing Palace in the middle of the night, but Lang Lang during the day. In front of him is a huge and majestic mansion. The sun is shining with gold, the spring breeze is blowing, and the ancient locust trees are reflected in the long windows of the palace. The breeze blows and the screen shines. He His attention was attracted by the plaque hanging on the mansion.
"Everyone, stop living!"
"The great unity of the world is to overthrow the imperial system that has existed for thousands of years, and it will inevitably lead to a battle of class revolution. This will be an endless battle with bloodshed, and it will not be possible to reshuffle the world in just a few decades. Ten years of war have destroyed the foundation of the world, and the people have been displaced for the rest of their lives. Even if the battle is won, it will take decades to re-establish a new country. It took nearly a hundred years. Time has created a new country. In this new country, the people live the same life as they do now. Is this hundred-year war meaningful?"
…
Hearing the word "comrade", Zhu Gaojie was startled and almost didn't hold Yao Guangxiao's hands on the spot. He burst into tears and turned pale at the other party.
[It makes sense. Based on the influence of the host in changing history, a certain amount of rewards will be issued to the host in reality. 】
If that were the case, that would be great!
【Mission: Change history.】
The characters of the Yongle Dynasty could not withstand the wind and rain of time after all. The crew of this huge ship, which is particularly eye-catching in the long history, are gradually withering away, and the captain at the helm will also fall.
Isn’t it pure two-armed?
Like a candle in front of the wind or a lamp in the rain, you may fall asleep at any time.
——"Edict to build Prince Yan's Mansion"
"The ruins are not afraid of being shattered. Only when you push yourself into a desperate situation will you be willing to move forward regardless of everything?"
He is not Yongle Emperor Zhu Di now.
Zhu Di:?????
What the hell is this?
Change history?
Zhu Gaoxu was kicked to the ground and rolled several times. He looked up and was a little confused: What's going on? It's only been a few days since we last met. Why does it seem like his father has changed?
Mrs. Xu looked at Zhu Di doubtfully, her eyes full of confusion: "Why are you beating the child?"
Zhu Gaojiu chuckled for a lifetime and said: "That's natural."
Yao Guangxiao pondered for a long time, and suddenly felt that his eyes were clear, as if a door to a new world had opened.
Zhu Di showed a relieved smile: "It's great that the whole family is here and living in harmony."
It means to let him start over and change everything!
He asked excitedly: "Will all these changes be substituted into reality?"
He looked down at his hands. The rough hands symbolized healthy wheat-colored skin and strong muscles. He felt that his previous morbid weakness had been swept away, and his whole body was full of strength. He wished he could show off ten bowls of rice in a row.
Drink another two pounds of good wine, and then eat half a roast lamb.
Zhu Di swallowed a mouthful of saliva and his voice was a little hoarse: "The emperor... no, she is the princess."
He was like an idiot walking in the mist, reaching forward, but he could only see the present and not the future. This made him, who had always been proud, feel empty and weak for the first time. The knowledge he was proud of now had no trace at all.
function.
It is good to have a lofty ideal, but in the face of reality, does the ideal have a basket?
Yao Guangxiao thought for a moment and murmured: "It doesn't make sense. Could it be that I am wrong, Lord Buddha?"
It seems that the old man is right, this old monk is really crazy.
But it was Zhu Di, King of Yan.
Zhu Gaojie glanced at Yao Guangxiao's face. There was already an obscure gray mark between the eyebrows of the prime minister in black, spreading from his forehead. This kind of face was a sign that he was about to die soon.
The sixteenth year of Yongle, that is...
"If I die, I have to drag you with me to die!"
The old monk finally calmed down. He smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that I still have something to learn, so I will study with the prince in the future. I hope you will give me some advice."
"Since the prince can get the evidence of the boss's crime and investigate it in such detail, he must also have the evidence of my crime and the evidence of the entire Fan family. He has not taken action against the Fan family yet. He is just waiting for the opportunity.
, when you find the opportunity, you will uproot my Fan family, bury the entire seventeen families in Yangzhou, and use our heads as a warning to the world."
Before he could regain his senses, his vision turned white and he suddenly fell into a coma.
Princess Xu of Yan, Prince Zhu Gaochi of Prince Yan, Prince Zhu Gaoxu of Gaoyang County, Prince Zhu Gaosui of Weining County, and Prince Zhu Gaosui of Huai'an County.
[Open the copy: Thirty-one years of Hongwu.]
Princess, you don’t know.
"Praise the prince, you are a great man!"
This traitor is so damn rebellious!
He looked at Zhu Gaojie, the youngest prince of Huai'an County. Today, Zhu Xiaosi is still a child of seven or eight years old. He is standing beside his mother's skirt. He is weak and cowardly. It is completely impossible to predict that this child will become a murderous butcher in the future.
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Zhu Di looked at the little prince and smiled with relief: "Come on, Xiaosi, let dad hug you."
Zhu Gaoxu, who was taking photos of shoe marks on his body: "..."