please make me king

Chapter 1737
Before dawn the next day, Zhang yawned and walked into the Qianqing Palace by the way, but he saw that the whole Qianqing Palace was much deserted.

"Huh? Who else hasn't arrived?" Zhang Shun unexpectedly asked Zhang Shenyan who was closest to him.

"They're all here!" Zhang Shenyan responded with a dark face, neither salty nor light.

"Oh? Oh!" Zhang Shun turned his mind a little, and then remembered that Zhang Zhifa, the cabinet assistant, He Fengsheng, the cabinet scholar, Hou Xun, the secretary of the household department, and Tang Shiji, the left capital censor, were all chopped up by Zhang Shenyan. Some deserted.

Not to mention how everyone was thinking, let's say everyone stood still, "Emperor Hongguang" Zhu Changxun "rolled" out in a lethargic manner, and then "piled" on the dragon chair.

When he casually looked down, he saw Zhang Shun standing there absent-mindedly, his pupils shrank, and his hands and feet trembled.

Although he was under close surveillance and had no sources of his own, he knew exactly what Zhang Shun was going to do.

Now that Zhang Shun has returned, whether he wins or loses, he probably has no good fruit for himself.

He thought about the end of his own son Zhu Yousong, and then looked at the princes who had lost a few people under his rank, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

After everyone finished saluting and lined up left and right, he couldn't help but said: "My dear friends, last night I dreamed of Nizi Yousong again, who was buried in the fire and burned like charcoal. I couldn't help but feel unbearable grief and no intention of government affairs."

As he spoke, he couldn't help feeling sad and burst into tears.

Uh. Your Majesty, which song are you singing?

Everyone looked at each other when they heard the words, and couldn't help looking at Zhang Shun for a while.

Hey, what are you looking at me for?

Zhang Shun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he hurriedly stepped forward, and comforted him: "The matter of the crown prince is really sad. However, the dead are gone, and the living are like this!"

"Your Majesty is at the peak of spring and autumn, when more women are drafted into the palace, and heirs are widely distributed."

No, are you blind?

Your Majesty is over Pentecost this year, how come he is at the peak of spring and autumn?

Everyone couldn't help complaining when they heard the words, but Zhang Shun's words had already annoyed one person.

"His Royal Highness King Shun, why are you talking so nonsense!" I saw that "stubborn old man" Kong Zhenyun couldn't help but stand up and retort with righteous words.

"Your Highness is playing and singing every night, for example, Jie Zhou, but nothing has come out yet."

"It can be seen that the matter of heirs is not just about picking up girls, but about being pure and ascetic and accumulating virtue."

As soon as Kong Zhenyun said this, it was like pointing at Zhu Changxun's nose and scolding him.

You don't have a son, not because you are bad, but because you are too wicked.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, Zhu Changxun's lips turned purple and his whole body trembled in anger.

"Straight mother thief, you old man!" Zhu Changxun shook his hands for a long while, and couldn't help but suddenly slapped the case, and cursed.

"In the past, I let you go, but you were born to bully me. Today, if the emperor doesn't do it, I will scold you back!"

As soon as Zhu Changxun said this, all the important officials in Qianqing Palace were dumbfounded.

"Fun Lord, Hun Jun, Hun Jun!" Kong Zhenyun was trembling with anger when he heard the words, and couldn't help pointing at Zhu Changxun and shouting.

"With the violence of Jie and Zhou, and the reckless treachery, he has never done such a thing of insulting his ministers and workers."

"How can Your Majesty dare to do such a foolish thing?"

"Old man, how dare you talk back!" Zhu Changxun broke out completely under the pain of losing his son, coupled with worries about his own wealth and life.

Seeing that Kong Zhenyun still dared to babble, he couldn't help getting up from the dragon chair, and wanted to go down to fight.

Never thought that he couldn't stand still, fell down with a thud, and then rolled down with a few thuds.

"Your Majesty, are you alright, Your Majesty?" He rushed forward in two quick steps, trying to help Zhu Changxun up.

But he was too heavy, and he couldn't help him up for a while.

"Prince Physician, quickly send the message to the Physician!" Zhang Shenyan hurried over with the others while being frightened, and helped Zhu Changxun up.

Zhu Changxun got up with great difficulty, but seeing that Kong Zhenyun was also supporting him, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pushed him.

Poor Kong Zhenyun is over [-] years old, how can he live up to this push?
Immediately, Zhu Changxun pushed him backwards, and he couldn't get up for a while.

Zhang Shun was taken aback immediately, and hurried over to help him up again.

Unexpectedly, Kong Zhenyun lay on the ground, and cried loudly: "This old man is sixty-four this year, and he is already half buried in the earth. Every time I make a mistake, what is it for? Isn't it for your Zhu family's country?"

"Now that you think the old minister is old and talkative, you can kill me, and I won't live anymore!"

Zhang Shun was still waiting to be helped, but Kong Zhenyun pushed him away, and cursed: "You are not a good person, you covet other people's beauty all day long, and you come here to put on a show!"

Zhang Shun was so ashamed that he had nothing to say for a while.

Just when everyone was at their wit's end, Gao Qiqian suddenly yelled, "The imperial doctor is here!"

When everyone heard the words, they quickly invited the imperial physician in, and first took a look for Zhu Changxun.

Unexpectedly, this fellow was covered in fat, which protected his muscles and bones, and fell so hard that he didn't even break a piece of oily skin.

Everyone hurriedly asked him to take a look for Kong Zhenyun again, but Kong Zhenyun was not as lucky as Zhu Changxun, and his leg was broken.

Zhang Shun hurriedly asked the imperial physician to heal him, and at the same time persuaded Zhu Changxun, "Your Majesty, he is quite old, why do you bother?"

"I'm also quite old, why am I here?" Zhu Changxun didn't give in.

He finally figured it out now, in front of Emperor Lao Shizi, there was no benefit at all, not even a single insult.

Instead of this, it is better to be a rich man and be happy.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help crying bitterly: "Now I have no parents and no children, so what's the use of all these false names?"

"Please also ask King Shun to let me go and let me enjoy my old age in peace. As for the throne, I would rather abdicate to His Highness than to be insulted like this all day long!"

"Capital crime, capital crime!" As soon as Zhu Changxun said this, Zhang Shun, Zhang Shenyan and others knelt down and bowed.

Kong Zhenyun, who had a broken leg, couldn't help struggling, wanting to salute.

It's just that no matter how everyone persuades, Zhu Changxun is determined to give in to Zhang Shun.

Seeing the end of the matter, Kong Zhenyun couldn't help but looked up to the sky and sighed: "The old man's reputation for half a lifetime, I don't want it to be ruined today. Since your majesty is forcing you to die, I can't repay you, I can only serve the country with my whole life!"

After all, Yan grabbed the ground with his head, and only knocked the floor tiles of Qianqing Palace with bang bang.

When everyone pulled him back, they saw that Kong Zhenyun had been injured on the door of his head, and blood flowed down his nose.

It turned out that the old man Kong Zhenyun had always been upright, whenever he saw something he didn't like, he would yell at him and never give in.

Unexpectedly, today Zhu Changxun came to abdicate by taking advantage of the donkey on the slope to abdicate. On the contrary, he deliberately forced Zhu Changxun to abdicate, forcing him to die to show his ambition.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble!" Left and right persuaded, both sides refused to give in, which immediately angered Zhang Shun.

He couldn't help but ordered loudly: "Today's matter, let's stop here. Everyone retreat from the court for a while, and then make a fuss!"

In fact, when Zhang Shun returned to Beijing this time, he was already ready to proclaim himself emperor.

It's just that he didn't expect that things would turn into such a mess before his plan started.

One is Zhu Changxun, who is full of anger and wants to vent his anger on Kong Zhen.

And the other is Kong Zhenyun who has a bad temper, hard temper, stubbornness and stubbornness.

This big show hasn't started yet, but the two of them smashed the stage first, what do you think is this stupid thing?

(End of this chapter)