Daming Zhu Di: Father, why are you not dead?! Chapter 49 If heaven had not given birth to my king Weizhou, the Ming Dynasty would have been like a long night! (Please read the month
Chapter 49 If heaven had not given birth to my king Weizhou, the Ming Dynasty would have been like a long night! (Please read the month
At this moment, Old Zhu Di recalled the scene where Ji Boying talked about the Ming God of War, and the lingering sound was still in his ears.
This is the only emperor in our Ming Dynasty who is known as the God of War. Why did the immortal master want to abolish him?!
Old Zhu Di had a lot of thoughts and doubts.
Then, he found a reason that could be explained perfectly.
'Could it be that although Zhu Qizhen has military talents comparable to Li Er of the Tang Dynasty, he is completely ignorant and incompetent in political affairs?'
"That makes sense. No one is perfect. No wonder the first eunuch who disrupted power in the Ming Dynasty was raised in the hands of Zhu Qizhen."
'The immortal master really has foresight.'
'When the country is in troubled times, an emperor who can fight will make far less contribution to the country than an emperor who can govern the country.'
'It doesn't matter if he is abolished, let Zhu Qizhen become a border guarding king, which can also protect our Ming Dynasty!'
After Old Zhu Di made up his mind, he looked at Zhu Zhanji.
At this moment, Zhu Zhanji frowned.
For him, deposing the prince is no small matter, it will shake the foundation of the country.
Zhu Qizhen, who is now nine years old, has not committed any unforgivable mistakes except for being playful, gluttonous and noisy. Deposing the prince of the dynasty for no reason will definitely arouse criticism from the officials.
Moreover, once Zhu Qizhen is deposed, Sun, as the queen, will naturally be deposed, which is what Zhu Zhanji does not want to see.
Then there is a key question.
Zhu Zhanji did not have many sons, which meant that he did not have many options for establishing a prince. Apart from Zhu Qizhen, he only had Zhu Qiyu, who was born to the virtuous concubine Wu.
If Zhu Qizhen is deposed, eight-year-old Zhu Qiyu can only be made the crown prince.
"Master Immortal, can Zhanji ask the reason?"
Zhu Zhanji obviously wants to work harder.
"No."
Ji Boying was very direct in his rejection. As for the part about the Ming God of War, Ji Boying had already planned to take Lao Zhu and several Zhu Di to the "Orthodox-Jingtai" time and space.
But in fact, Ji Boying is really not sure about Zhu Qizhen in Xuande time and space.
After all, Zhu Qizhen is only a nine-year-old child at this time. In future generations, he will be in the third grade of elementary school. If he starts teaching from now on, there may be a chance to save him. However, after thinking about it, Ji Boying feels that the probability of such a rescue is not successful. Not big.
With the teachings of Zhang and Sanyang, Zhu Qizhen still embarked on the path of God of War. It can be seen that the path of education is not very suitable for Zhu Qizhen.
In this case, in order to save some trouble, it is more convenient to abolish it directly.
As for who will be appointed as the prince next.
"Zhan Ji, the Immortal Master's words are absolutely correct. Since the Immortal Master asked you to depose the crown prince, you should issue an order to depose him."
In fact, in the Xuande Dynasty, San Yang and other important officials who grasped secrets among the courtiers were all left over from the Yongle Dynasty. If Old Zhu Di wanted to do it himself, he could show his face and no one could stop him.
Zhu Zhanji took another deep breath and said in a condensed voice.
"Master Immortal, if I depose the crown prince of Qizhen, who will be appointed as the crown prince next?"
What Zhu Zhanji was thinking was also what Ji Boying was thinking at this time.
Ji Boying was silent for a moment and then spoke.
"Two choices."
"First, make your second son Zhu Qiyu the crown prince."
Ji Boying was actually a little unsure about this choice.
Not to mention Emperor Jingtai's own abilities.
If Zhu Zhanji passes the position to Zhu Qiyu, it is very likely that the future Ming emperor in Xuande time and space will continue to be passed down to Zhu Qiyu.
Although the official history records that Zhu Qiyu only had one son and two daughters in his life, and this son Zhu Jianji died in infancy in the third year of Jingtai, many unofficial histories include that he was the posthumous son of Emperor Jingtai who was born to the Li family, and as the process progressed,
Changes, Zhu Qiyu is not sure that he will give birth to other sons.
No matter whether this Zhu Jianji, this posthumous son, or other princes take over, it is impossible to say what kind of mark he will make in history.
It might be Mingjun, or it might be another god of war.
Therefore, in fact, Ji Boying is not inclined to bet like this.
"Two, ten years later, when your eldest grandson Zhu Jianshen is born, he will be crowned the emperor's grandson and the throne will be passed down from generation to generation."
There is no need to go through the changes in Tumu Fortress, nor the changes in seizing the door. Thinking about it, this Zhu Jianshen will not be infected with the problem of loving his eldest sister. Judging from Zhu Jianshen's historical achievements, after eliminating some of the mysterious operations in the later period, he has achieved great success.
It is imperative to revitalize China.
No, if the Ming Dynasty had taken over the responsibility from Zhu Zhanji, the Ming Dynasty would not have experienced the changes of Tumubao God of War, and Chenghua would not have been a resurgence of Chenghua, but a rule of Chenghua.
From a security perspective, this approach is the most reliable.
Zhu Zhanji was stunned when he heard Ji Boying's words.
Zhu Jianshen?
Eldest grandson?
My son is only nine years old, and the immortal master has already given me the name of my eldest grandson?
After remembering this name firmly, Zhu Zhanji fell silent again.
Passed on to the eldest grandson?!
He is not very opposed to doing this, after all, they are all his direct bloodline from Zhu Zhanji.
Zhu Zhanji's main worry is whether he can live ten years until Zhu Jianshen is born. After all, he almost died today.
"The second thing."
Just when Zhu Zhanji's heart was churning, Ji Boying's voice came up again. This left Zhu Zhanji no time to think carefully and could only continue to listen carefully to Ji Boying's words.
"Immediately issue an order to kill one person."
As Ji Boying spoke, there was a rare murderous look in his eyes.
Old Zhu Di on the side also frowned, and his expression instantly became serious.
Zhu Zhanji took a deep breath and asked in a concentrated voice.
"I wonder who the immortal master wants to kill?"
Ji Boying raised his head slightly and looked slightly.
"Wang Zhen."
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The sixth bureau of the East Palace, Dianxi bureau chief.
This official position is Wang Zhen's current official name. As the name suggests, Dianxi is in charge of the seals and seals of the prince in the East Palace. This position is equivalent to the eunuch in charge of the seals of the emperor's side in the inner court.
At this time, in the Dianxi Office, Wang Zhen was very proud of himself. He was walking with wind these days, and even the prince had to call him Mr. Wang.
In the middle of the night, Mr. Wang did not sleep with his beautiful woman in his arms, but kept waiting at the Dianxi Office because he had received the news early and the cabinet minister San Yang was urgently summoned to the palace overnight.
Wang Zhen knew very well what this meant.
He is so excited!
As long as Emperor Xuande dies and the prince ascends the throne, he can become the eunuch in charge of the ceremony, which is a step to the sky!
Therefore, Wang Zhen has been waiting at the Dianxi Office since he received the news, because once there is a change in the palace, the news of summoning the crown prince to the palace will be sent to the Dianxi Office in the East Palace as soon as possible.
Inside the house, Wang Zhen was pacing back and forth.
At this moment, a little eunuch hurried in, out of breath.
"King, king, king..."
Wang Zhen's face lit up and he grabbed the young eunuch's shoulder.
"Let's get down to business!"
"Palace, palace, there is a decree coming from the palace!"
Hearing this, Wang Zhen's face was already smiling. The era that belongs to me, Wang Zhen, has finally arrived!
If heaven had not given birth to my king Weizhou, the Ming Dynasty would have been like a long night!