When the car arrived at the dismounting square in front of Xiaoling, Zhu Di suddenly gave a sharp shout and stood up. Without waiting for anyone to put down his pedals, he jumped out of the car. [] King An hurriedly got up and followed.
Zhu Di looked at Zhongshan, pursed his lips tightly, and the lines on his face seemed to be carved by a knife and an axe, and gradually became dignified. The royal family members who gathered around King An were a little confused, whispering to each other, not knowing that King Yan
What are you going to do?
King Yan suddenly took off his crown, tore off the jade belt, took off his python robe, and threw it on the ground. At the foot of Zhongshan Mountain, he took off the grand robe that he had prepared for entering the court, revealing a linen dress as white as snow.
He took out another piece of white cloth and tied it on his forehead, turning it into a hemp suit that was worn only when supporting a spirit to carry out funerals. With tears in his eyes, Zhu Di shouted in a deep voice: "Let's go, follow me to worship the late emperor!"
"As you command!"
The guards accompanying Prince Yan's Mansion screamed loudly, which frightened all the honor guard officers and soldiers sent by the emperor. They all pulled off their hats and robes, and they were all dressed in filial piety. Then they saw
They took out the white silk ribbons from their sleeves, tied them on their heads one by one, and then followed closely behind King Yan without looking back, heading straight to Zhu Yuanzhang's mausoleum.
The honor guard officers and soldiers sent by the emperor to greet King Yan all looked at each other and were at a loss. King An was wearing a grand and gorgeous court uniform, and he looked quite uncomfortable. But the fourth brother had already gone up the mountain, and King An had no choice but to chase after him.
Go, when the royal family and honor guards saw this, they followed behind and rushed up together.
On both sides of the Shinto, lions, hamsters, camels, elephants, unicorns, and horses carved from white boulders all knelt on both sides of the road to welcome the attendants, silently watching Zhu Di's steps as he rushed towards Zhu Yuanzhang's mausoleum.
It was getting faster and faster, and the guards of Prince Yan's Palace followed closely behind, and Prince An and other royal family members behind could only run away holding their robes.
"Emperor Father, Queen Mother! Emperor Father, Queen Mother, the unfilial son Zhu Di is back!"
King An Zhu Ying rushed to the front of "Baocheng" out of breath, and saw Zhu Di Chang kneeling on the ground, crying loudly, and behind him were kneeling the guards of Prince Yan's palace. King An couldn't even breathe when he saw such a posture.
After catching his breath, he quickly caught up with Zhu Di, knelt down in front of the tomb where Zhu Yuanzhang and Empress Ma were buried together, and kowtowed...
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"What? King Yan went to Xiaoling! He actually went to Xiaoling!"
After Zhu Yun heard the report, Fang Xiaoru, Huang Zicheng and others who were standing aside suddenly turned red at first, as if a layer of chicken blood had been poured on them, and then turned livid again, with the veins on their foreheads stretched out. It was really scary.
Xiao Linzi's father-in-law, who was standing by the side, couldn't help but tremble in his legs when he saw it.
Zhu Yun slapped the imperial case hard, and there was a loud bang, which made his palms numb. He was so angry that he didn't seem to notice it at all. He just shouted sternly: "It's too much to bully others! It's too much to bully others!"
The son has returned to the capital to pay homage to the late emperor and sweep the tomb of the late emperor. That’s right! It should be! But you don’t have to be so hasty. You, the minister, can’t meet me, the emperor, first, and then let me, the grandson,
Accompanying your son to worship together can give the world an impression of a harmonious family and respect for each other?
You haven't even seen the current emperor, and you've gone to mourn in the mausoleum! How much wrong has my nephew, the emperor, made you suffer? King Qi is like this, and so is you, King Yan. You all run to the late emperor as soon as you return to the capital.
Crying and complaining? It’s really too much!
Zhu Yun's face was burning, and he felt that he had suffered great humiliation. He had completely forgotten what kind of humiliation he had caused to others by not allowing his son to return to Beijing for the funeral.
In Xiaoling Mausoleum, in front of the tomb where Zhu Yuanzhang and Empress Ma were buried together, Zhu Di burst into tears and said sobbingly: "In the past, the Yuan people stole the original, the imperial outline fell, the land of China sank, the original was rugged, and the beautiful armor was mixed with fishy smell, and the race was almost destroyed. Fortunately, there are
The father rose at the right time, cleared the land, restored the sun and the moon, rebuilt the rivers and mountains, restored great righteousness, and reshaped the country of the Han people."
Zhu Di cried bitterly: "Father, you know very well that it is difficult to start a business and even more difficult to keep it. Therefore, the feudal princes dominate the world. The sons and ministers are unworthy. I inherited the important task entrusted by my father to establish the vassal Beiping and guard the territory. The only one
Unfortunately, from now on, I can no longer fulfill my filial piety to my father and the emperor. Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety cannot have both sides. Sons and ministers can only devote their filial piety to the affairs of the state. Since their youth, they have been stationed in Beiping and have led troops to sweep Mobei several times.
Dare to be a little negligent..."
Zhu Di's crying was both true and false. To be honest, he did have deep feelings for his father and mother. Now that he is in front of his parents' souls, the sadness comes from the bottom of his heart. At the same time, he is also
To vent his grievances, grief and indignation. In addition, he also deliberately cried to the emperor's relatives and numerous guards and entourage. With so many people there, the news would definitely spread.
Even if no one spreads the news, he has already arranged for people to spread everything that happens here, including every word he says, to the streets and alleys. Now there are already rumors outside that he has turned back, saying that he is creating something in the palace.
Weapons, these rumors full of loopholes, have gradually put him in an unfavorable situation. He knows that the imperial court is creating public opinion, and as soon as the people's sentiments change, they will kill him suddenly. What he did today is a public opinion war.
Battle.
An Wang and others knelt aside, neither crying nor not crying. They had to lower their heads silently and wipe the corners of their eyes from time to time. They didn't know whether they were really crying or fake. However, Zhu Di cried so hard that he couldn't control it.
He beat the ground with his hands and said with tears streaming down his face: "I also know that the laws of heaven are impermanent and human life is limited. It is a pity that my father passed away so suddenly. I will never be able to pay a visit to your kind face. I still feel deep regret. Father, what are you doing to me?
How can you bear this pain! My son is in Peking, and I still dream about it. What I never forget is that I will never have the opportunity to be filial to my knees again. My son is unfilial, and my sons and ministers are unfilial!"
What Zhu Di said next made these royal relatives dumbfounded and horrified. They could no longer wipe their tears with the crying sky because Zhu Di started to curse. However, the people kneeling in front of the soul, because of Zhu Di's status,
He was the most distinguished and the oldest. No one dared to step forward to stop him. He listened to Zhu Di's impassioned speech. No one in the silent mountain could not hear it.
"Father, you are virtuous and generous, know people well and do their jobs well, and keep peace at home. You have governed the universe for thirty-one years, and today, the government is harmonious and people are prosperous, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe. Unexpectedly, before my father's body was cold, there was a small disturbance in the court, and they immediately
To rise to the top, to defile the ministers, to gossip, to constantly stir up troubles, to confuse the present, to suppress all officials, to frame the vassal king, to subvert the legacy of the father and emperor..."
King An Zhu Ying was sweating after hearing this, but he didn't dare to stop him. He was so frightened that he knelt there, trembling. When Xia Xun heard Zhu Di's words, he couldn't help being secretly surprised and thought to himself: "What's going on with King Yan? He just came back."
Beijing, just scolding Fang Xiaoru, Huang Zicheng and others, isn't this seeking death? Doesn't he think that if he goes on like this, if he extends his head and cuts his head, it will be the same as retracting his head, so he just wants to die? No, historically, he can
If he is not dead, could it be that there is an error in the historical record and King Yan will start pretending to be crazy from this time on?"
Xia Xun was thinking about it, but Zhu Di became more and more angry as he scolded him. This prince was indeed a man forged on the battlefield. His voice was really loud, and he didn't need a microphone. It was probably because the buildings around the "Treasure City" were already concentrating sound.
The effect can be heard clearly by everyone.
He heard Zhu Di curse loudly: "These treacherous and sycophant people treat deer as a horse, hook up with the party and punish them, openly criticize them, and harm the loyal and good! When my father was there, he was strict with his ministers and lenient to the people. Therefore, there was peace at all levels and law-abiding outside. But now these treacherous and sycophants are
Controlling the affairs of the government, not trying to serve the country, but only focusing on running camps, this is something that has never happened before the late Emperor was in Japan. With the late Emperor's wisdom, the late Emperor's majesty, and the late Emperor was still in Japan, how dare such young people do such things..."
Although these words did not explicitly accuse Zhu Yun, they even scolded him. King An Zhu Ying turned pale, gently pulled his sleeves, and begged with a trembling voice: "Brother Wang, be careful what you say, brother Wang be careful."
Yan Na."
Zhu Di had probably scolded enough. His voice paused for a moment, and suddenly turned into a sad cry. He bowed to the ground again and said: "Empress! Empress, you have endured hardships for your family, and it is difficult to write with ink. It is a pity that you are weak and have a poor life, so you have not enjoyed more."
The blessing of children is that they pass away from this world. People say that a mother is kind and her son is filial. If a mother is kind, how can a child be called filial? My mother has given me life, food, clothing, conduct, and upbringing. My son has never received a grain of rice, a millet, or a thread from my mother, but my loving mother has fed me.
The son has three meals, but how can the son ever repay the mother with a soup? Now that life and death are separated by two realms, the son wants to be raised but cannot be kissed. There is nothing more tragic in life than this..."
"Okay, now that I'm done crying for my father, I'm now crying for my mother." Those relatives of the emperor had bitter looks on their faces and whispered to each other, so they had no choice but to continue to kneel and cry with her.
"My mother died young, and my son settled in Beiping. He is now in a foreign land. During the Qingming Festival, I can only miss her, but I can't help my mother carry a three-foot green canopy in front of her grave. Now that my son is back, I want to advise the emperor.
Yuan Xiaoren, I am trying to get rid of the traitor and the traitor. If I succeed, I will come back to comfort my father, the queen, and my queen. If I fail, my son will be killed by the traitor. The five-foot-long silk will send a ray of loyal soul through the yin and yang to reach the mother.
On the knees. If you are unable to be loyal to the country in court, then your son should go to his mother’s knees to fulfill his filial piety!"
King An was sweating coldly after hearing this, and thought to himself: "I have heard that Brother Four Emperors is so good at martial arts that he swept across Mobei, making all the tycoons frightened. I didn't expect that Brother Four Emperors' words were as sharp as knives and halberds, but... I just wanted to
What's the use of talking too fast? Brother Four Emperors, isn't this just setting yourself on fire?"
After Zhu Di finished crying, Queen Ma moved his knees to face the east, put his hands on the ground, and cried loudly again. This time, he cried again to the former crown prince Zhu Biao. Zhu Biao died of illness when he was the crown prince, and Zhu Yun ascended the throne.
Later, his father Zhu Biao was posthumously named Emperor Xingzong Xiaokang of the Ming Dynasty. His mausoleum is located east of the mausoleum of Zhu Yuanzhang and his wife.
"Brother Imperial, brotherly love lasts a lifetime. The fourth brother still remembers that when the younger brother was young, his father was away at war. The fourth brother had no teachers and was naughty by nature. It was all because of the care, compassion, guidance and guidance of the older brother. You and I are brothers.
We are so close, and there is nothing better than the kindness of a brother. So far, when I think of my imperial brother’s death at an early age, all my brothers are heartbroken, filled with sadness, two lines of hot tears, tears of pain, and it is difficult to express..."
Zhu Di cried out with blood and tears. After he finished crying, he cried for his father and for his mother. After he finished crying, his mother cried for his brother. All the relatives of the emperor who were only responsible for welcoming him back to Beijing knelt there with mournful faces. Their legs were numb from their knees. They had to
Accompanying him in fear.
Zhu Di continued to cry until the sunset. His mood was miserable and his appearance was so sad that he almost compared it to Meng Jiangnu crying at the Great Wall.
Later, those relatives of the emperor couldn't bear it anymore, so they moved their knees and walked forward little by little, until they were in front of King An Zhu Ying. They whispered a few words to him, reminding the inexperienced young prince, and quickly stood up to say hello.
The emperors personally came forward to help Zhu Di, and they offered some kind words to persuade him. Zhu Di then half-pushed him and followed them down the mountain, looking back three times every step of the way, still weeping.
King An sent Zhu Di into the imperial city, and the eunuchs from the Imperial City's Internal Affairs Department came to greet him. King An and others were relieved and immediately dispersed. The eunuch sent King Yan to the Dongzhimen wing to stay temporarily. The person who greeted King Yan was originally
With Zhu Yun's eyes and ears, King Yan had just settled in Dongzhimen, and all the speeches about his mourning for Taizu Taizu in Xiaoling, mourning for Queen Ma, and mourning for Crown Prince Zhu Biao were sent to the emperor word for word.
Zhu Di had just stepped into the bathtub, ready to wash away the dust of traveling all the way. Huang Zicheng and others who were still waiting in the palace finished his heartfelt "Speech of Crying at the Tomb and Scolding the Driver" with Zhu Yun, holding the
In this record of Zhu Di's speech, everyone here can find where he fits the bill. From Zhu Yun down, everyone seems to have gone to Africa and mixed their blood, and their faces are all dark.
Meng Jiangnu cried at the Great Wall,
Zhu Xiaosi cried at Xiaoling,
Guan Guan had no choice but to cry!
My anus was fucked, brothers,
Above the pass is Dongdong,
Below the pass is Doudou,
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