Wang Chengen knew the temperament of his junior brother, who was naturally strong-willed and refused to admit defeat. It was entirely possible for him to embark on some evil path in order to improve his internal strength.
Speaking of which, others may find it strange that although Wang Chengen was an eunuch, his martial arts was not self-taught. He had a school, a master, and brothers, but these things all happened before he entered the palace.
It's already a long time ago. His junior brother was always defeated by his men in martial arts competitions in the past. He is also a very competitive person. Even if you want to deliberately let him go, he won't do it.
Make a fuss with you.
In order to be able to catch up with him, I don’t know how much time I spent and how much hard work I put in. Unfortunately, it seems that such people are often the easiest to go astray, because the desire to win has overtaken the distinction between right and wrong and likes and dislikes.
His words were not scaremongering. If you do evil deeds, you will be killed. He really wanted to give this former junior brother a piece of advice. Methods that can quickly improve people's internal strength often come with huge costs. There is no such thing in this world.
If you want to get something for nothing, you have to pay a corresponding price.
Judging from his current situation, no matter what price he pays, he will definitely not get better.
And he was also very concerned about the group of assassins Lin Chong met on the Lantern Festival. Although the assassins' target was not him, no one knew what was behind the drawings.
Although Lin Chong was drunk, he still refused Jonas's offer to send him back and stumbled out alone.
Although it was not the first time that he had passed by here in the middle of the night, it was the first time that he had passed by here by himself in the middle of the night. Knowing clearly that there were graveyards all around, he would inevitably feel panicked and would have some bad associations.
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While Lin Chong was emboldening himself, he continued to think wildly. He even regretted a little. Why didn't he just accept Jonathan's kindness and let him send him back? This really can't be completely blamed on him for being timid. Who else would be in the graveyard by himself in the middle of the night?
When you walk inside, you will feel a little nervous.
This emotion reached its peak when he saw a figure not far away staring straight at him. Seeing the figure, his eyes lit up and he walked straight towards him. Lin Chong secretly cried out in his heart: He can't be so unlucky, right?
, you met a ghost just once while walking at night?
As soon as he asked "Who are you" with chattering teeth, he felt something pulling him away, and his heart almost flew out of his throat.
Wang Chengen was here looking for the stars and the moon, and he was looking forward to the emperor. But the emperor didn't know what was going on. When he saw his expression, he looked as if he had seen a ghost. "Your Majesty, your Majesty, please calm down. Look.
It is clear that he is an old slave."
When Lin Chong heard this familiar high-pitched tone, he finally took some reassurance. "I'll go, you didn't sleep in the middle of the night and came here to scare people!"
Wang Chengen knew that he had disturbed the Holy One and quickly explained: "Your Majesty, forgive me. Your Majesty came out this time without even Mu Mu and Mu Xi. This place is remote. I am worried that Your Majesty will be in danger alone, so I am not at ease, so I am waiting here."
Lin Chong nodded: "Oh, Manager Wang, I'm still a little uncomfortable with you suddenly talking to me like this."
Wang Chengen's tone was stagnant. This brat was a good boy who got a good deal. Of course, just think about it. In any case, the person in front of him is indeed the Ming Emperor, the emperor who is more than ten thousand people.
"Then Your Majesty, are we going back now?"
Lin Chong had long thought that staying in this place in the middle of the night was very evil, so he quickly nodded: "Let's go, let's go, hurry up."
Wang Chengen felt uneasy after hearing what his crazy junior brother said, and immediately ordered both factories to inquire about the information carefully.
In Xiangyang Mansion, it is rare for a new king to be so hasty in taking office. Zhu Changcheng was originally the candidate without any controversy. Although several concubines were dissatisfied, the old prince died in the capital without leaving a word, and his eldest son was unreasonable.
It is natural for sons to inherit their father's legacy.
But what no one expected was that Zhu Changcheng almost used absolute force to force his younger brother Zhu Changli to take over the throne of King Xiang.
Although Zhu Changli is also his legitimate son, he is honest and kind-hearted by nature, so he may not be able to convince the public. But Zhu Changcheng doesn't know what's going on, and he refuses to listen to anyone, so he insists on doing this.
Zhu Changcheng also knew that the situation in Shanhaiguan was not optimistic. It was during this chaotic time that he had to take action and take advantage of this east wind to light a fire.
Zhu Changcheng sent a letter in the name of King Xiang to King Yi, who was relatively close and had a good relationship with him on weekdays. The letter did not say much nonsense and directly stated the interests.
The emperor's desire to subjugate Tibet was no longer the same thing. In the past two years, it was because of the peasant uprising and the Qing people's ferocity outside the pass that he never paid attention to it. Now it seems that Li Zicheng has been recaptured, and Zhang Xianzhong has
After conquering several vassal lands in succession, there was no possibility of peace talks.
If the emperor really reached a treaty with the Qing Dynasty and he had a chance to breathe, the ones who would suffer would definitely be the vassal kings who had become a thorn in the emperor's side and a thorn in the flesh.
At this moment, if you continue to stand still, you can only wait for death. It is better to take the initiative. Who can become the emperor will depend on his own ability. He is not interested in the position of emperor. He just wants to save the lives of hundreds of people in Prince Xiang's palace.
On the day he received the reply, Zhu Changcheng's gloomy expression for several days had rarely improved, and he was much kinder than usual when he was eating.
Before going to bed at night, he went to his brother's yard to talk to him. Although Zhu Changli was not very smart, he felt that something was wrong with his brother's mood: "Brother, are you worried about something recently? Can you tell me about it?
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Zhu Changcheng touched his younger brother's furry head: "My eldest brother's trouble is when you can grow up and let Prince Xiang's Mansion continue to work well."
Zhu Changli felt a little aggrieved: "Brother, why don't you become King Xiang yourself? You must be much better than me. I don't want to be King Xiang."
Zhu Changcheng frowned and smiled: "You are a prince now, don't always say such willful things. When you grow up, you will understand that there are not so many things in this world where you can do whatever you like.
Where are the people?”
Zhu Changli didn't want to ruin his eldest brother's rare good mood, so he stopped saying these things that would make him unhappy. He jumped up from the couch: "Brother, you haven't played chess with me for a long time. It's rare that you have time today, so why don't you play chess with me for a while?
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Zhu Changcheng nodded and ordered his servants to get the chessboard. The two brothers were in good spirits and continued to kill for several hours. Zhu Changli finally won a game and was extremely happy.