Ji Xiang knew that he had said enough. Emperor Wanli also asked Ji Xiang to stop talking for the time being and said to Zhu Changluo:
"I always felt that something was wrong just now. Now I understand. You have never been to the Sixth Palace in the West, so how do you know that I am in this location?"
Zhu Changluo didn't say a word and stood with his hands tied. He knew that he couldn't hide it this time.
Emperor Wanli stared at his son: "Are you involved in this matter? Of course, there is no evidence for slander. If this matter spreads, I will be criticized verbally and written by the old guys in the cabinet."
"At first, someone made a rumor, Brother Zhang, that you kept a maid and indulged in prostitution all day long. Later it was found out that it was false. At that time, I was almost drowned in the saliva of those ministers!"
Zhu Changluo didn't speak.
Emperor Wanli looked at Zhu Changluo and asked: "Lord Huo, she is also a woman and very beautiful. You seem to have a relationship with her? I remember that Lord Huo just said when he fought with Ji Xiang that Wanli's days have run out and we must
Change the appearance of an eighteen-year-old again, and reopen the sky of the sun and moon."
"You are fifteen this year, and the Ming Dynasty observes filial piety for three years. Lord Huo doesn't know how long the emperor observes filial piety, because she seems to be from outside the city, not a citizen of the sky. According to her inference, after three years, you
, exactly eighteen."
"Is that maid who once appeared in your palace Lord Huo?"
"Do you want to kill me?"
Emperor Wanli's question made Zhu Changluo raise his head. He no longer concealed his hatred in his eyes. He looked at Emperor Wanli, then at Concubine Zheng, and cursed:
"The Emperor of Ming Dynasty paid more attention to sex than to country, which is the behavior of a cowardly king. He favored female sex and neglected the elders to establish young ones. What should I do if Zheng's female hen Si Chen is not killed?"
Zhu Changluo raised his hand and pointed at Concubine Zheng. There was really no pretense anymore, and his whole temperament changed instantly!
The fifteen-year-old boy transformed from a submissive prince into a man full of murderous intent and resentment!
Concubine Zheng's face turned pale in shock and she took a step back, but immediately became serious again:
"Brother Chang! How can you be so rude to me!"
Zhu Changluo's eyes were blood red, he raised his head and sneered: "I wish I could kill you and eat your flesh and blood. You and I have been persecuting my mother and I for eleven years. My mother lives in Jingyang Palace. She has been ill for a long time and has no one."
Take care of me, you always want to get rid of me and then quickly, your son wants to take my place, let me treat you how you want!"
"I know you look down on me and think I am of low origin, so you always want to kick me away. If I don't kill you, I'm afraid you will kill me one day."
After completely breaking up, he no longer had any scruples.
Emperor Wanli's face was extremely ugly: "You are so good at reading, even Si Chen, the hen, knows about it! I can read at the age of five, but I am not as knowledgeable as you!"
"Brother Chang, you are indeed not worthy of being the crown prince, so I have never wanted to make you a prince because you are my stain!"
Emperor Wanli thought about the time when he was reckless and had a palace maid by force and gave birth to Zhu Changluo. It was Empress Dowager Li who asked the palace maid that she became a concubine. In fact, Emperor Wanli didn't particularly like the palace maid because he thought she was of low origin.
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Wanli said to Zhu Changluo: "Your mother is just a palace maid, and you are just a palace maid's child... It's ridiculous for you to say that the elder is abolished and the younger is established. I haven't even made you the prince, so how can you abolish the elder and establish the younger?"
Do you want to start the Ming Dynasty?"
Zhu Changluo's angry curse shocked the Forbidden City!
"Your mother used to be just a palace maid beside Emperor Longqing! You can dominate the world, why can't I?"
Emperor Wanli felt as if he had been given a slap in the face at this moment! Although the young man in his eyes was soaked by the rain, and he was even more disgraced and embarrassed, the murderous intent and hatred in his eyes were like the sea, with eleven years of cautiousness and caution.
Suppressed to the extreme, the violent emotions that burst out at this moment made Emperor Wanli briefly trapped in a revolving lantern. His body swayed and he almost lost his strength!
Zhu Changluo's angry scolding silenced Emperor Wanli, made Concubine Zheng's expression complex, but made Queen Wang tremble with anger. She stepped forward and slapped Zhu Changluo, scolding:
"Brother Chang! The Queen Mother has taken great care of your mother over the years, how could you insult her like this!"
Zhu Changluo was slapped and sighed: "The Queen and the Queen Mother have taken care of my mother for many years. My sons and ministers are so grateful that they only regret that they are incompetent and cannot replace the foolish emperor. After today, there will be no Zhu Changluo in the world."
He pointed at Concubine Zheng again and continued to curse:
"Sichen, the Ming Dynasty will surely perish at the hands of a woman!"
Concubine Zheng was also eager to be scolded, and responded: "I am a female hen Si Chen, and that Lord Huo just now is also a female. You colluded with her, and even killed your father, aren't you also a female?"
Ji Si Chen!”
"You said that your father was fascinated by me. I am still a human being after all, but your sweetheart is not even a human being! The Ming prince actually colluded with the evil god to keep company!"
Zhu Changluo stared at her with blood-red eyes, and Concubine Zheng was immediately frightened. Although she spoke unforgivingly, her hands kept shaking.
Even Queen Wang showed a disappointed expression to Zhu Changluo: "Brother Chang, I never thought that you would become like this, bewitched by the evil god."
"Why the temptation?"
Zhu Changluo chuckled: "I can't succeed in my plan today because Wanli's destiny has not yet been fulfilled! If God wants me to fail this move, I will have to die!"
He pointed at Ji Xiang: "Without you, everything would have been successful today! Wudang Mountain, the priest who was just replaced two months ago, I thought he was an incompetent person... You are really hiding everything."
"Seriously...it was you who killed Lord Huo?"
Ji Xiang said coldly: "Yes, I was the one who killed her. I used the mighty magic talisman to shock her to death, spread her flesh and blood all over the long street, and used the punishment of fractals in the heaven to kill her!"
Zhu Changluo looked at the blood and minced meat all over the floor, which had become a mess in the wind and rain. In his memory, he had only met Lord Huo a few times, but she was the person who had changed him the most in the past two years.
Now that everything is over, he laughed miserably: "I didn't expect that even she is not your opponent... Could it be that Zhenwu is really protecting Wanli, and Chengzu is protecting me, and not me!"
"The Ming Dynasty could have ruled the country forever!"
Ji Xiang shook his head and retorted:
"If Guo Zuo of the Ming Dynasty wanted to last forever, he could never live forever by changing his emperor."
"Ruling a country with God is actually the most incompetent sign. You think of the people of the world too simply. Lord Huo is the same. Can you really save the world by relying on patchwork teachings?"
"The emperor's skill is civil administration and martial arts. It is to make the people gain more, so that the country can gain something. Now the people have nothing to gain, gods and ghosts are causing chaos, and wars are everywhere. Even if there are ten emperors, it will be useless."
"The fall of a big tree is not destroyed by wind and rain, nor struck by axes and lightning. It is the rot of the roots, not the death of the tree itself! As long as the roots are still there, still alive, and possessing majestic vitality, then
Old trees can sprout, and dead trees can be reborn.”
Ji Xiang understands the gods best. All the gods in the world are tablets, which were developed through human sacrifices. Gods are powerful, but they also rely on the people. When the people perish, the power of the gods will also weaken.
Ji Xiang saw many sacred tablets in Da Fuli. No one worships them anymore, they stay silent because the people who remember them have passed away, and they have lost their vitality, as if they are dead.
God is not a wishing machine.
"Your Highness...I will give you another message today."
Zhu Changluo looked at Ji Xiang, and Ji Xiang warned him with the last words:
"The Book of the Later Han Dynasty says: The achievements of heaven and earth cannot be rushed, and the hard work must be done over time. It is a dream to think that you can change the world overnight and become a wise king and a holy lord."