Daming heir

Zhu Yu appeared in front of Fengtian Hall in a dramatic way, breaking the original deadlock.

The officials who were knocked off their backs are about to stand up and impeach.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Xi's howl was so earth-shattering and extremely ear-piercing.

"Dad!"

"If you don't take action again, my son is really going to die!"

"Father, save your son quickly."

"I'm going to die!"

"dying!"

"Ah ah ah ah..."

"woo woo woo woo……"

From the lowest rank, Zhu Xi didn't care about his dignity as the prince of the Ming clan, lying on his stomach with hands and feet together, howling and crying at the top of his voice.

The dissatisfaction of the officials was directly suppressed by Zhu Xi.

The young Bai Yuxiu, head of the Anthology Department of the Ministry of Officials, looked at His Highness King Qin who was climbing up the steps, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

He had forgotten that there was still this master in the capital.

Xia Yuanji also opened his mouth wide. He looked to the left at Prince Qin, who overwhelmed all the officials on the steps with only one crying, and to Xie Jin who was beside him. His face was full of sighs.

"I really forgot about this one, and I never thought that he was not in the palace today."

Xie Jin just smiled faintly: "His Royal Highness King Qin has worked quite hard in the past few years, but it is quite different from the past."

Xia Yuanji shook his head twice, smashed his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Go to the East Garden for a drink today? I heard that there is a restaurant over there, and a new cook has arrived, and the cooking is quite superb."

Xie Jin nodded and said, "It has to be Sichuan wine."

Xia Yuanji smiled lightly and covered his face: "I saved a few jars of wine last time, enough for you to drink."

The tense impeachment stalemate among hundreds of officials, but now because of Zhu Xi's breaking the situation, made Xie Jin and Xia Yuanji talk about where to go for a drink today.

Ren Hengtai and Ru Yu, who were in front, also discussed in a low voice for a while.

Zhai Shan suddenly approached the two of them silently: "How about drinking in the East Garden? I'm the host, and I'll bring a few jugs of good wine."

Ren Hengtai and Ru Yu were stunned for a moment.

It was Ren Hengtai who spoke first: "The family has got some salty food in the past few days, and when the time comes, send someone back to fetch it, and drink it for a while."

On the steps.

Zhu Xi, who was crying, finally hugged the old man's calf with both hands.

"father!"

"My son is really going to die!"

Zhu Xi hugged the old man's leg tightly, crying on his back.

Zhu Yuanzhang's face was sullen, but there was a smile in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "What happened to make you panic like this? Did the people from Yuan Dynasty fight back to the Central Plains?"

Zhu Xi cried unceasingly, and said loudly: "My son is about to be beaten to death by that woman at home!"

"Father, that woman said she hasn't seen her son for several years, and she is going to bring the women in the family to Yingtian."

"Father, please hurry up and let your son run far away. Cross-legged way! Yes! Cross-chinned way is fine! If it doesn't work, you can let your son cross the sea by boat, and even go to Japan!"

When Prince Qin cried and told the truth, the meritorious generals in front of Fengtian Hall couldn't help laughing, covered their faces and mouths, and laughed with their shoulders shaking.

Zhu Biao looked aside for a few moments, then turned his eyes slightly to look at the officials of His Majesty.

He waved his hand, and then walked towards the old man.

The action of the crown prince was very clear. Chang Sen and Tang Li got up straight, clasped their fists and bowed, and then led the military officers back step by step, and finally turned and left.

Prince Qin was crying and howling, and the military officers all left.

Today's imperial gate audition ended in a farce.

When Zhai Shan, Ren Hengtai and Ru Yu, who had already made an appointment for dinner, stood in their original positions, hugged the wat board and bowed to each other, and even said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, please leave."

Then he also left outside Fengtian Gate with those officials who had never been impeached.

At this point, Yu Xin and Wang Jun already knew that the matter must not be violated, and they could only discuss it separately.

In desperation, the two had no choice but to lead a group of officials, bowed and bowed, and shouted to leave.

When all the officials left, Zhu Xi was still crying.

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help laughing, and with a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand and patted the second child's shoulder: "Get up, everyone is gone, I will credit you today."

Zhu Xi didn't listen, and continued to hug the old man's leg without letting go.

"Father, since it's a credit, then can I not stay in Yingtian for my son. You can send your son far away so that he can save his life."

When Zhu Yuanzhang raised his leg, he was hit hard.

The old man was still in the spirit of a dragon and horse at this time, and Zhu Xi let go of his hand just by flipping his legs, and fell to the ground on his back.

"No more messing around, go to the Taimiao by yourself."

Zhu Yuanzhang stared, looked at Zhu Xi who was climbing up the pole, and threatened.

Zhu Biao stepped forward and said, "Second, get up. If it wasn't for you today, this matter would not end well. Don't mess around in front of dad, and you must not miss the Jingcha matter."

Zhu Xi restrained himself, lowered his head and hummed: "There are not many people around who are clean. According to today's riots, arrest people and send them all to prison. Let them know that the Ming Dynasty can still move around without them."

Zhu Yuanzhang got up and went to Qianqing Palace. For his second child, free-range breeding is the best way.

Zhu Biao pulled the second child, and the two brothers followed behind the old man.

"What's the matter with you? You didn't enter the palace earlier, but you appeared like a pinch." Zhu Biao asked softly with his hands folded in front of his abdomen.

Zhu Yu pouted: "Yesterday I went out of the city to see the concrete road that Xie Jinxiu built. My brother thinks that we can build more in the future. I walked a little farther, so I stayed outside the city. I came back early in the morning and heard that someone was making trouble. , can this spoil them? Naturally, there will be trouble."

Zhu Biao smiled: "You, you are still the same as when you were a child."

Zhu Xi snorted, glanced at the old man who was walking ahead, and said in a low voice: "I can see clearly today that most of the civil servants in the court have come out. I asked people when I entered the palace, so I knew what they were going to do." .

This matter really can't be left to these people, so what about the Kong family?According to what I said, how long has Confucius been dead?How much relationship does this group of people have with Kong Shengren now, and they still bear the name of Yan Shenggong.

With the Confucian family around, scholars all over the world think that his family is a teacher.Therefore, disciples of the Son of Heaven are still Confucianists after all.Control the context, control the words, good people can be smeared, bad people can be whitewashed, it all depends on their mouths. "

Zhu Biao shook his head, with a dignified expression: "This is Sheji, and it affects the whole body. According to what you said, I'm afraid it will be a full family. Then what? The ruling and opposition parties, I'm afraid it's not just like today."

Zhu Xing couldn't hold back his anger somewhat, and mumbled: "These people didn't succeed in anything today, and I think they'll have to make trouble later."

Zhu Biao didn't speak anymore, some things can actually know the follow-up from the beginning.

If the army outside the Confucian Mansion does not leave for a day, the officials in the DPRK will be uneasy for a day.

But now the civil servants have also developed the idea of ​​supervising the army, and they will inevitably continue to develop in this direction in the future.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was walking ahead with his hands behind his back, suddenly said, "It will take a few months for the grandson's mansion to give birth? I don't know if that kid Yunxi can come back soon."

Zhu Xi was the first to speak: "Turn around, you are the great-grandpa."

Zhu Yuanzhang just smiled, stopped, and waited for the second child to come up to him before reaching out to pat his head.

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Qufu Confucian Mansion.

After the trench was dug deep enough, the officers and soldiers began to widen the trench, as if to guard against the arrival of rebels. All cavalry, the trench was not wide enough, and those people could leap over directly.

And behind the trench, a wooden wall is also being built, and according to the posture of the officers and soldiers, it is probably to surround the entire Confucian mansion.

Surrounded by more than [-] troops, outside the Confucian mansion, they put on an appearance of not entering.

"Do they really want to endure it? If there is no further movement, we can only choose to leave."

On the watchtower of the Chinese army camp overlooking the entire Confucian mansion, Tang Keke murmured worriedly.

He was quite worried: "All the memorials from the various divisions of the Shandong Province have gone to Yingtian, and the Confucian government also has words to go to the capital. If we continue to delay, we will really become the target of public criticism."

Zhang Zhiyuan's face was also a little ugly. After so many days, the Kong family really stayed in the mansion peacefully and honestly.

The traitors in Shandong Road are still mysterious, and the water transportation is still interrupted.Those traitors seemed to be able to predict the prophets, showing up after the officers and soldiers left, and disappearing when the officers and soldiers arrived.

Without traitors, what I am doing now is a joke, and it will become a joke of the entire Ming Dynasty.

And Shandong Dao's crime of rebellion and injustice will also be carried on his own shoulders.

"what is that?"

When Zhang Zhiyuan was worried, Tang Keke muttered in surprise, quite surprised and curious.

Zhang Zhiyuan looked over along the line of sight.

However, he saw that under the gate of the Confucian Mansion, where no one had come out for more than ten days in a row, a whole set of supporters came out of the mansion.

That was Yan Shenggong's reliance.

As the number one civil servant, Yanshenggong Mansion's support can be described as solemn and diverse.

And the appearance of relying on means that Yan Shenggong has left the mansion.

"Where is he going?"

Zhang Zhiyuan couldn't help murmuring in a low voice.

Tang Keke frowned: "Kong Na has never gone out except to give lectures at the mansion. Like this, he has relied on him, except... other than going to Beijing to meet His Majesty, there is no other possibility."

Zhang Zhiyuan's heart tightened: "Are you going to Beijing for an audience?"

Tang Keke looked at Yan Shenggong who had not yet come out of the gate of the Confucian Mansion, shook his head and said, "We can't stop him from leaving here."

Zhang Zhiyuan turned around with a cold look on his face: "Let's go."

In front of the Confucian mansion.

Kong Gongjian and the members of the Kong family sent his father, who is also the current Yansheng Gong Kong Na, out of the house.

Kong Na is only in his 30s this year, elegant and respectful.It's just a faint dark color in the fundus of the eyes, but it shows that he probably hasn't slept well recently.

Yan Shenggong's support has been gathered outside the mansion, and Kong Gongjian and his tribe stepped forward.

"Father went to meet the heavens and spent several months. I hope that my father will take good care of his body. The clan elders will be there for everything in the family, and the child will discuss it with the clan again and again. Father will go south to Beijing to meet His Majesty, so there is no need to worry about everything at home."

Kong Gongjian's complexion was very ugly, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyelids were dark gray.

This is caused by poor sleep.

And the reason...

Kong Gongjian looked to the distance outside the mansion, the high wall that was erected, and the trench that was dug deep and widened.

Kong Na didn't say much. As the contemporary Yan Shenggong, he is the head of the Confucius family and the head of the world's cultural context.It's just that the Kong family needs to hide their clumsiness more often, and they would rather stay in Qufu instead of showing too much in Yingtian court.

"Everything should be considered in the world."

Kong Na left a word, and he stepped into the sedan chair amidst the greetings from the people of the Confucius family.

The guard of honor was set up, and the team of hundreds of people was just to send Kong Na to Beijing alone.

Kong Gongjian's gaze sank, thinking back to the words his father had just left when he was parting.

Ahead, the team that entered Beijing for an audience had already headed south.

Maybe it's because everyone is exhausted these days. After Kong Na was sent away, the clansmen of the Confucius Mansion turned around and went back to the mansion one after another. go forward.

The officers and soldiers had already received the military order, and Fangyan Shenggong went south to meet the sky.

When the guard of honor arrived at the front of the formation, the officers and soldiers had already moved the obstacles on the road that had not been dug to the sides.

Kong Na lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and looked outside at the officers and soldiers coming south from the capital of Peking.Looking around, he saw no sign of the generals in the army, so he hummed twice and put down the curtain.

Not far away, Tang Keke and Zhang Zhiyuan stood side by side.

The two of them just stood in the blind spot of Kong Na's sight, but it didn't prevent them from watching the honor guard of Duke Yansheng go south.

"Mr. Yansheng went south to Beijing, what should we do?" Tang Keke muttered in a low voice.

The army came to Shandong Road, and soldiers are currently besieging the Confucian mansion, but the army and horse spies are sent out every day, but they just can't figure out the movements of the rebels.

Zhang Zhiyuan was about to speak when a military scout came driving over from a distance.

When the officers and soldiers arrived not far in front of Zhang Zhiyuan, they had already reined in their horses and jumped off their horses in a vigorous figure.

The officers and soldiers quickly walked up to Zhang Zhiyuan, put their knees on the ground, clasped their fists with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "Report to the general, the emperor's grandson has already traveled thirty miles to the west in the team."

"His Highness is here!" Tang Keke was full of surprise, and couldn't help shaking.

Zhang Zhiyuan's face was also tense: "Have you checked to see if His Highness came in person?"

The officer replied: "It is indeed His Royal Highness, there is no doubt that there are a group of Jinyiwei officers and soldiers accompanying him, and the subordinates saw His Royal Highness show up with their own eyes."

Zhang Zhiyuan looked back at Tang Keke, his eyes full of doubts: "Why did Your Highness come here at this time?"

Tang Keke gave him a push: "What are you thinking about, why don't you hurry up and bring someone to meet His Highness!"

Zhang Zhiyuan was reminded, and hurriedly greeted the left and right people, Shaoqing's personal soldiers led the horse over, he got on the horse, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of riders galloped westward.

Confucian mansion is thirty li to the west.

More than a thousand Jinyiwei officers and soldiers and more than a thousand horse barracks officers and soldiers guarded the emperor's grandson's chariot, and they also had to take into account the safety of Qin Shizi and Yan Shizi.

Since entering Shandong Road, the officers and soldiers have not dared to let the nobles out of their sight.

Ma Hongqing didn't quite understand why he was supposed to be under the command of Marquis Xiping, but why he became the emperor's grandson's personal guard.

In the chariot that can accommodate several people, Zhu Yunxi was leaning on the soft pillow, holding a book of Chinese stories in his hand, reading with relish.

Zhu Shangbing held the car window with both hands, and stuck his head out of the car from time to time, looking out at the scenery outside.

Zhu Gaochi was sitting in the carriage, without a book in his hand, just holding a cup of tea, taking a sip from time to time.

He looked at Zhu Yunxi who was reading the unknown script, and said, "It's all over here, the script should be put away and replaced with the Four Books and Five Classics. Even if it's just pretending, you have to do it."

Zhu Yunxi smashed the notebook in his hand on the case, and shouted angrily: "Hanwu is good at everything, but I was born on this matter, and I don't have a long-term perspective!"

"There are both good and bad, how can there be everything that is comprehensive?" Zhu Gaochi interrupted and explained: "At least, since Han Wu, my China has the saying of Han Jiaerlang, which is Wei Jin Southern and Northern Dynasties, Five Dynasties and Ten Dynasties At the time of the country, the Central Plains can recreate the root of orthodoxy."

Zhu Yunxi narrowed his eyes slightly: "This time, I will come in person and give them a face. If they don't want it, then they don't want it."

At this time, Zhu Shangbing withdrew his head from the outside, turned his head and said: "Zhang Zhiyuan brought someone over, and he came very quickly, probably because he was worried that you would admonish him."

Zhu Gaochi was the first to speak: "It should have been admonished. The army has been away for more than a month, but it has not done an inch, and it is wasting food and grass. Is Zhang Zhiyuan eating dry food!"

Zhu Yunxi didn't speak, the sound of horses' hooves outside the chariot had already approached, and Zhang Zhiyuan's voice also came in.

"The last general, the commander of the capital of Beiping, Qin Shi, the commander of the guard capital of Yanwangfu, Zhang Zhiyuan, see His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun."

"The last general has been rebelling against Shandong Dao for many months. He has owed the emperor's favor and His Highness's trust. Please forgive the last general."

The voice of Zhang Zhiyuan pleading guilty came from outside the chariot.

Zhu Gaochi in the carriage frowned twice, while Zhu Shangbing lifted a corner of the window curtain.

Zhu Yunxi said softly: "I have no plans to change generals before the battle. This time, I just want to see some things with my own eyes. Please, General Zhang, guard me and pay respects to the statue of Confucius."

His Royal Highness Taisun is going to Confucian Mansion.

Zhang Zhiyuan outside the chariot was a little surprised when he heard the sound, but he still cupped his hands and said loudly: "The last general takes orders."

The team moves on.

By noon, a team of thousands of people had already appeared in front of the Confucian Mansion.

Zhu Yunxi led Xiaopang and Xiaohan out of the chariot, and set foot on the ground in front of the Confucian mansion. He looked around at the surrounding wooden walls and ditches, with a smile on his face.

"You are such a waste of gunpowder."

Tang Keke, who also rushed over, bowed his head and replied in a low voice, "It's all a helpless move for the realization of the military strategy."

Zhu Yunxi waved his hand, looked at Zhang Zhiyuan who was a little nervous, and said with a snort, "The little killer outside the frontier can't do anything when he arrives on Shandong Road. I'm afraid, but I still have some concerns. As a general, less Without these considerations, just do the things on the military formation, and move forward without hesitation."

Zhang Zhiyuan bowed his head and put on an appearance of being taught.

Zhu Yunxi waved his hand: "Let someone knock on the door. Let's just say that the grandson of the emperor of Ming Dynasty is going to visit him once or twice."

Zhang Zhiyuan immediately arranged for his own soldiers to go to the gate of the Confucian mansion and knock on the gate.

Zhu Yunxi said in a low voice: "I didn't intend to come here at first, but I just watched you suffer here for a long time without gaining an inch. If it takes a little longer, I can't explain it to you. So, After the initial determination of the Henan Road, Gu then diverted to this place."

Zhang Zhiyuan became more and more respectful, bending his waist and lowering his head.Tang Keke beside him was also respectful, but there was a smile on his face and the corner of his mouth.

Your Highness is here, and you have to visit the Confucius family.

The situation in Shandong Road is probably about to be resolved.

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