Lu has enough experience to talk about fighting for favor. In Lu's view, everything is false and only favor is real.
Although in all aspects, if Zhu Xiongying really comes back, his son will have no advantage in all aspects, but so what if he is really canonized as a grandson.
There was one thing that Zhu Yunwen didn't know, but Mrs. Lu knew it very well.
At that time, Zhu Xiongying died of a heart disease. There was no cure for the disease, so he could only linger on.
At that time, Mrs. Lu also helped to seek medical advice and learned that with such a disease, people could not survive until twenty. There may be ways to delay it, but there is absolutely no cure.
Even if Zhu Xiongying comes back now, he is only eighteen years old, how long does he have to live?
Even if he lasts longer, he is still a short-lived ghost after all. When the time comes, the throne will still be in the hands of his son.
If there are rumors that Zhu Xiongying does not have congenital heart disease, then it is false.
At the beginning, everyone in Tai Hospital knew very clearly about this matter...
Based on this calculation, the real Zhu Xiongying will not live long, and the fake Zhu Xiongying will not be able to ascend the throne. Even if he can deceive His Majesty, he will still be able to block the mouth of the world.
Such my own son has been in an invincible position from the very beginning.
When Zhu Yunwen heard his mother Lu's persuasion, he looked slightly excited, but then he sighed and said: "Grandpa Huang, I am no longer in his heart. Even in matters in the court, he rarely lets me interfere. He just wants me to do well."
Good reading.”
"The emperor often leaves the palace, just to visit my eldest brother. My eldest brother was once so favored. How can I have the slightest hope when he comes back like this?"
"Both my husband and my cousin have compromised. Even I can't stand alone."
Zhu Yunwen is really desperate now, and even his confidant Mr. Huang Zicheng has almost made his attitude clear.
Not to mention cousin Li Jinglong, he just told himself implicitly that there was no need to consider the matter of the throne.
Zhu Yunwen, who had no power to speak of, couldn't even find any support.
If his mother-in-law Lu doesn't come over today, he is ready to accept his fate. He hopes to get a good fiefdom and live an honest life as a vassal king. I hope my eldest brother will not undermine him.
"Your Majesty is still here, and there is no difference between his power and his power. Don't you still know the temperament of your grandpa Huang after you have been with him for so many years?"
"It doesn't matter if the civil servants in the court all turn towards you, they will just be killed by His Majesty again."
Lu analyzed calmly that although she was in the harem and had no interest in political affairs, she probably still understood some of the trends in the court.
For example, if a certain minister was executed, or a certain minister was exterminated, it would be easy for the palace to know about such major events.
When Zhu Yunwen heard this, he couldn't help but retorted: "But when my father passed away, the emperor hesitated between me and my fourth uncle to establish the throne. In the end, Mr. Liu Sanwu supported me, and the emperor finally established the throne."
I am your grandson."
Lu sneered and said: "What do you mean by supporting you? Your Majesty had no choice at all at that time. No matter what happens to King Yan, he is still the fourth eldest son. In terms of inheritance, it is not his turn."
"The reason why Your Majesty summoned the ministers to discuss the establishment of a prince at Donggemen, and even took the lead in proposing King Yan, was just to borrow the advice of the ministers."
"If we really want to establish the King of Yan, we must first abolish the King of Qin and the King of Jin. Only then can this be justified. Do you think it is possible?"
After hearing his mother's concubine Lu's analysis, Zhu Yunwen suddenly realized that he had always thought that he would be able to establish a grandson because of the support of the civil servants, but now he realized that he had been confirmed a long time ago.
Whether it should be established or not was completely within the control of the emperor, and it was not something that civil servants could interfere with.
"But mother, what should I do now? Is it possible to just sit back and wait for death?" Zhu Yunwen asked doubtfully.
How to compete, this is the key. How can you be willing to watch your own throne slip away, like a cooked duck flying away?
Hearing this, Mrs. Lu sighed slightly: "It's my fault that your father died too early. If your father is still alive, I can guarantee that even if your eldest brother comes back, the throne can only be yours."
When he said this, Mr. Lu was really not just talking nonsense, but he was really confident.
If His Majesty dies, Prince Zhu Biao ascends the throne, and Lu Shigui becomes the queen, she is fully capable of restraining Zhu Xiongying.
Emotionally speaking, the relationship between Zhu Biao and Zhu Xiongying is far less intimate than that between Zhu Yunwen and Zhu Biao.
At that time, Lu will also have many ways to question Zhu Xiongying's identity.
It's all a coincidence. His Majesty, who was in his sixties, was in good health and well, but the prince, who was less than forty, suddenly died of illness.
Originally, there was not much of a problem with the son's accession to the throne, and they all established the throne of grandson.
It happened that Zhu Xiongying came back, and his Majesty had brought him up since childhood. Lu could already guess that the planned September canonization was no longer possible.
When Zhu Yunwen heard this, he felt a little aggrieved. Why did his father leave so early? The two of them were left alone.
"If you want to gain your Majesty's attention, you must start with small things and increase your weight in His Majesty's heart bit by bit."
After Mrs. Lu sighed, she said seriously to Zhu Yunwen.
When Zhu Yunwen heard this, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked: "Mom, what kind of small thing should we start with?"
Lu replied: "Don't worry about studying for now. Starting from tomorrow, no matter what method you try, you must appear in front of His Majesty more often."
"Remember, don't show your intention to fight for the crown prince, or even offer to give up the throne to your eldest brother in front of His Majesty. Speak well of your eldest brother in front of His Majesty."
Zhu Yunwen was stunned and said doubtfully: "Mom, isn't this just giving up the throne to someone else?"
Mrs. Lu shook her head slightly, knowing that her son was young and had little knowledge, so she did not blame him. She explained: "If a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it. If you do better than others, others will not do it. Sometimes retreat is the way to advance.
, is the best way.”
"Think about it, why His Majesty didn't let your eldest brother enter the palace even though he knew of his existence. You said that His Majesty slept in Kunning Palace last night and drove him out in the morning on His Majesty's dragon."
"This shows that your eldest brother holds a very important position in His Majesty's heart. No one can interfere. The fact that he did not directly enter the palace and announce your eldest brother's return only shows that your eldest brother's identity is still suspicious."
"So much so that even His Majesty, no matter how favored he is, would not dare to act rashly."
Mother Lu's analysis made Zhu Yunwen suddenly enlightened, as if his eyes were opened, and the context suddenly became clear.
For a time, Zhu Yunwen's whole person became obviously different.
There were just some questions, but Zhu Yunwen still didn't know clearly and asked, "Mom, why should I say good things about my eldest brother in front of Grandpa Huang? I just want to win Grandpa Huang's attention."
"Wouldn't this actually help big brother?"
Lu shook her head and said, "You still don't know His Majesty's temperament. Since His Majesty already values your eldest brother, in a certain aspect, you, who have been established as a grandson, are the enemy against your eldest brother in His Majesty's heart."
"That's why Your Majesty will deliberately alienate you. But from my mother's point of view, this is the case, which shows that Your Majesty still loves you, and there may even be some guilt in Your Majesty's heart."
"If you want to regain His Majesty's approval, your eldest brother is the threshold that cannot be bypassed. Only in front of His Majesty, you take the initiative to stand up, acknowledge your eldest brother's existence, and even show a gesture of giving up, can you speed up the process?"
The guilt in His Majesty’s heart.”
"In this way, you can get the opportunity to get close to His Majesty again. After all, even if you are not the grandson in the future, you will still be a vassal king and need to govern the place."
"Like other emperors and grandsons, His Majesty also cares about relationships, but there is a slight difference."
"In this way, you will have the opportunity to slowly increase your status in His Majesty's heart, and your performance will be seen by His Majesty."
"In the future, we just need to wait for the opportunity and wait for the opportunity to act. Now we know too little about your elder brother and have no way to deal with it."
"The best thing is that you need to advise His Majesty to let your eldest brother enter the palace as soon as possible. Only by letting your eldest brother enter the palace and move from darkness to light can we have a way to deal with it."
After Zhu Yunwen finished listening, he looked at his mother with shock in his eyes.
Is this really the virtuous and virtuous mother in his mind, who plays chess, calligraphy and painting every day, takes care of her husband and raises her children, and doesn't care about worldly affairs?
At this moment, Zhu Yunwen realized that he was so outstanding that even his husband Huang Zicheng and his cousin Li Jinglong were far behind.
Who said that women are inferior to men? At this moment, Zhu Yunwen felt like a stupid donkey. His mother could quickly analyze the ins and outs of the matter just through some information she knew.
Even when a countermeasure plan was proposed, he looked at the wisdom in his mother's eyes and suddenly felt ashamed of his praised intelligence.
Was I really born to my mother in ten months of pregnancy?
At this moment, Zhu Yunwen was not only murmuring in his heart.
Xu Shi noticed her son's thoughts, and Mrs. Lu smiled slightly, like a hundred flowers blooming, and said: "Although you look like my mother, your temperament is quite similar to that of your father."
Zhu Yunwen realized that the officials also said that he had the character of his father, which seemed to be true.
"Mom, what should we do after eldest brother enters the palace?" Zhu Yunwen put aside his wild ideas and asked again.
Lu said: "When your eldest brother enters the palace, there will be many ways to do it. Your eldest brother has few acquaintances in the palace except His Majesty. Oh, and there are Yunxi and Mingyue, so it doesn't hurt."
"Think about it. From childhood to adulthood, you have learned about court etiquette, royal demeanor, and Confucian knowledge. How much have you mastered it now? Your eldest brother has been living in the wild for ten years. Once he enters the palace, the contrast will be revealed."
"Don't say that your eldest brother may not be as smart as you. Even if he is smarter than you, how long will it take to learn these things? Whether he will be qualified for the throne by then is another matter."
After hearing this, Zhu Yunwen finally felt relieved. With his mother's earnest guidance, he felt that he had completely understood the current situation, and confidence emerged from his eyes again.
But in the end, Zhu Yunwen asked worriedly: "What if the eldest brother is really smart and can master it as soon as he learns it?"
Hearing this, Mrs. Lu couldn't help but roll her eyes at her son, and said rather speechlessly: "If this is really the case, then you should be your elder brother's good brother and stop thinking nonsense."
"You praised your eldest brother in front of His Majesty earlier. Your Majesty cares most about brotherly harmony. The fiefdom will definitely not be far worse by then. Even your eldest brother will have to bear this affection."
"It's better to leave the capital, stay away from disputes, and live a peaceful life. We and I will be rich and worry-free."
After hearing this, Zhu Yunwen understood his mother's clever methods. She had almost exhausted all the traps and thought out all the ways forward and retreat. She was completely invincible and had no worries.
You can attack when you advance, and you can defend when you retreat. At this point, Zhu Yunwen has nothing to worry about.
Gu Gu.
"Mom, I'm hungry."
Zhu Yunwen heard a very obvious gurgling sound coming from his stomach, and couldn't help but said with a little embarrassment.
Mrs. Lu smiled softly and said, "Let's have a meal together. I'll ask them to heat up the food."
"Yeah." Zhu Yunwen nodded heavily, looking at his mother and concubine with eyes full of dependence.
Changfu, dining room.
Zhu Ying looked at the bowl full of steamed pork ribs and felt a little warm.
This was the same treatment as when he went to his grandmother's house during the Chinese New Year in his previous life.
Every time he ate, his bowl was full of vegetables. As a child, he would refuse and even feel unhappy.
Only when he grew up did he realize that it was his grandma's full love.
But then my grandma left and there was no chance to accept it again.
This moment was like repeating itself. Zhu Ying did not refuse, thanked her grandma, and started eating.
"This kid, grandma, this is your home, wouldn't it be disrespectful to say thank you?" Lan said happily.
Seeing her grandson eating so happily, her eyes turned into crescent bays of laughter.
She may have other thoughts about Zhu Ying, but in Lan's heart, she really liked him very much. When Zhu Xiongying passed away, Empress Ma passed away in grief.
Lan also suffered a serious illness, but luckily he managed to survive.
Ye Yueqing sat next to Zhu Ying, fearing that Zhu Ying would choke, so she placed the tea within Zhu Ying's reach.
"Refresh, as a man, you have to eat a lot of meat and drink a lot of wine, but don't be like your uncle and act like a pussy."
Seeing this, Lan Yu laughed boldly, pushed away the wine glass, placed two large bowls of wine on the table, and handed them to Zhu Ying.
Zhu Ying was not polite. After taking it, she respected Lan Yu and drank it all in one gulp.
Chang Sheng, who was eating together, seemed a little embarrassed. He glanced at Lan's subconsciously, but received a blank stare.
Lan Yu looked at her nephew, the more she looked at him, the more she liked him.
Smart and resourceful.
And it's very much to his liking.
Earlier, he was worried that Zhu Ying looked a little weak, not tough, and too scholarly.
But the energy with which he ate made Lan Yu's eyes light up. This was a very obvious way of eating in the military, trying to swallow jujube.
It was completely different from the literati who chewed their food carefully, and Lan Yu immediately recognized it from the bottom of her heart.
After drinking a large bowl of wine, Lan Yu said with a bit of a tongue: "My nephew is good at everything, but his physique is too thin, but it doesn't matter. I can just leave the matter of leading troops to fight to someone."
Hearing this, Zhu Ying swallowed the rice in his mouth in the face of his uncle Lan Yu's complaints, and then said to Lan Yu with a faint smile: "I haven't been active for a long time. There must be a martial arts training ground in the house."
"I really miss the days when I rode horses on the desert grasslands. If my uncle is interested, why don't we help him later?"