high official

Chapter 1112
"Your Majesty! You can't hold back any longer this time. If you retreat, you will never be able to recover!" Yang Shiqi shouted sharply. Coupled with his hideous face full of injuries, it has a shocking effect!
"That's right, Your Majesty, if you continue to pamper those nobles this time, the imperial court will abolish discipline, and the emperor's prestige will disappear! If things go on like this, the country will not be a country!" Yang Rong also changed from his previous refined and calm demeanor, hoarse growled.Obviously Jin Youzi's death had greatly stimulated him.

Zhu Gaochi looked at Yang Pu and Huang Huai again, and asked hissingly, "What do you want to say?"

"Report to the emperor," Yang Pu and Huang Huai looked at each other, and the former said in a deep voice, "The nobles have no eyes on the emperor. If you murder the court officials, of course you will be severely punished!" After a pause, Yang Pu changed his subject. : "However, now is not the time to do it!"

"That's right, I think so too." Huang Huai echoed, "The Longevity Mountain is far away from the capital, and most of the troops guarding the mausoleum are noble subordinates, and it's unknown how many troops are lurking in the territory of Changping. You must not act rashly. Everything will wait for you." Go back to Beijing and make a long-term plan!"

Zhu Gaochi nodded slightly, if he hadn't been afraid of the military power in the hands of the nobles, earlier today, when the nobles were crying and forcing the palace, he would have ordered the arrest!How can there be subsequent tragedies?
Now, nobles dare to kill civil servants recklessly, either they are completely crazy, or they have nothing to fear.And the possibility of the former is really slim...

An emperor who has not yet gained a firm foothold does not dare to confront the fearless nobles head-on, because the emperor is the most unaffected person in the world.

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Unlike Yang Rong, Yang Shiqi was not disturbed by Jin Youzi's death, and he still maintained a rare calmness.Seeing that Zhu Gaochi was afraid and couldn't attack the nobles immediately, Yang Shiqi changed his words: "It's really not safe to do it now. But the emperor must make up his mind to completely defeat those nobles!"

Hearing Yang Shiqi's tone loosened, Zhu Gaochi secretly heaved a sigh of relief, nodded and said seriously: "They have seriously crossed my bottom line, and I will never forgive them. It's just that the nobles have military power in their hands, and they must be taken slowly. You can't act too hastily and haste If not, then..."

"The emperor is wise." The three of Yang Shiqi bowed and said yes. Although Yang Rong was reluctant, he didn't talk nonsense.

Now that the academicians agreed to take pictures slowly, the topic naturally turned to how to deal with the aftermath.It's okay to talk about other things, the coffin of Emperor Daxing is still on the Shinto in Changling, it hasn't moved at all!If the coffin is not lifted up and buried in the underground palace, Zhu Gaochi will not be able to leave this ghostly place for a day!

Thinking of the more than 200 Jinyi guards exerting great strength, and the rope broke and they couldn't lift the coffin, Emperor Hongxi's head seemed to be split.I have to admit that the extremely weird scene caused great psychological pressure on the emperor, causing his sacred heart, which has been honed for many years, to breed hesitation, fear, and all kinds of cowardly emotions...

"You said, what happened to the coffin of Emperor Daxing?" A gust of cold wind blew past, and Zhu Gaochi felt the chill behind him. "Why can't you lift it up?"

"Your Majesty! You don't talk about strange powers and chaos!" Yang Shiqi's face was full of arrogance, and he replied in a deep voice: "Emperor Daxing's Zigong is not moving at all, it is definitely not some kind of manifestation of the former emperor, too much resentment! It's the nobles who are making trouble! The purpose It is to create pressure for the emperor, to create an excuse for the crying mausoleum!" This point of view was raised in Changling, but no one paid attention to it, and it was lost in the noise in a blink of an eye.

"Oh, how did they make trouble?" Zhu Gaochi asked with a slightly better expression, staring closely at Yang Shiqi.

"Although Emperor Daxing's Zi Palace has been escorted by Jin Yiwei, the altar on which the Zi Palace is placed is built by the army guarding the mausoleum. They can take some hands and feet from it, so that Emperor Daxing's Zi Palace can be taken away as soon as it is put on the ground. No more." Yang Shiqi said very firmly: "When I was living in the rivers and lakes, I saw similar tricks in the countryside. It was an act of rogues to blackmail the family of the deceased. Today's incident is actually of the same essence."

"It's possible," Yang Rong also echoed, "When we were in the capital, the coffin of Emperor Daxing stopped in Xiyuan, and Xiyuan was also guarded by the army of nobles. They can completely reform at the bottom of Zigong. Emperor Daxing's fairy body is in the coffin, and no one will check the bottom of the coffin. In this way, when the coffin is carried to the Changling Mausoleum, placed on the altar, and the upper and lower mechanisms snap together, it will naturally be a single piece of iron."

Although Yang Rong and Yang Shiqi were just speculations, Zhu Gaochi was relieved a lot.The emperor thought about it, and said slowly: "Is it appropriate to try to inspect Emperor Daxing's Zi Palace?"

Zhu Zhanji stood quietly aside, hearing the emperor's words, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm afraid it won't work." Huang Huai shook his head and said, "The nobles gathered around the late emperor's coffin, saying that they wanted to guard the late emperor's coffin, but in fact it was to prevent anyone from getting close to Emperor Daxing's Zi Palace!"

"Humph! Being a thief is guilty!" Zhu Zhanxi sneered, but unfortunately no one paid attention to him, so he had no choice but to shut his mouth bored.

"It seems that they won't let people have the opportunity to check." Zhu Gaochi rubbed his temples sadly, and moaned in a low voice: "It's not possible to use force..."

The academicians were also at a loss. Don't look at Yang Rong and Yang Shiqi screaming fiercely in front of the emperor. With their courage, they dare not run to face those nobles who are like wolves and tigers.

"Father," Zhu Zhanji said at this time, "My son, go and try it and see if it works, how about it?"

"You..." Zhu Gaochi cast his eyes on Zhu Zhanji. This son was so brilliant that even he, the father, was covered up.Now that father and son are monarchs and ministers, their status has been determined, and I seem to be too careful with him.

Thinking of this, Zhu Gaochi softened his gaze, nodded and said: "Alright, you have always been kind to them, maybe they can sell you some face."

"I obey the order." Zhu Zhanji respectfully accepted the order and stepped out.

"Father, my son and elder brother will go together." Behind Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Zhanxi's voice sounded.

Zhu Zhanji frowned slightly, and heard Zhu Gaochi reprimanded in a deep voice: "Don't make trouble..."

Zhu Zhanji's brows stretched out, and a contemptuous smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

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On Changling Square, a huge canopy was set up to shelter the coffin of Emperor Daxing and the nobles who guarded it from wind and snow.

Under the canopy, there are brass charcoal pots, and the best silver silk tribute charcoal in the charcoal pots is burning.An iron frame is supported on the charcoal basin, and on the iron frame are lamb legs that are pierced with iron brazes. They are sizzling and oily after being roasted by the charcoal fire. The oil droplets fall on the charcoal fire, and then splash blue flames.

The nobles wore expensive fur cloaks, gathered around the charcoal basin, talked loudly, and drank wine and ate meat at the same time.Where there is a bit of a vigil for the late emperor, it is almost as good as a bandit gathering.

The coercion and murder during the day let them vent their pent-up resentment. At this time, everyone is excited and anxious about the future. It is absolutely impossible to prevent them from talking, drinking and eating meat.

So although Zhang Fu didn't like it, he didn't stop him.He just kept himself alone, sitting quietly beside Zhu Di's coffin with a bowl of porridge, ignoring anyone and saying nothing.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, others didn't dare to step forward to touch his bad luck, but from time to time, everyone would look back at him, and everyone knew very well that the British Duke was their backbone.

"Brother, let's drink something to warm you up." Zhang Mi stuffed the jug into Zhang Fu's hand.

Zhang Fu refused to answer, and said in a low voice: "I can't control others, but I can't break the rules myself."

"Brother, we have already broken the biggest rule in the world today, so why bother?" Zhang Min curled his lips and said with a broken face.This is also the general psychology of nobles. At this time, let alone murder and arson, even if they raise the flag to rebel, they can do it.

"I don't think so. Brother Wei thinks that what I have been doing all this time is to maintain the rules." Zhang Fu shook his head resolutely, and said in a deep voice: "The kindness of the late emperor to my Zhang family is as great as a mountain. Everything is ruined..."

"Well said!" A clear voice sounded, Zhu Zhanji appeared in front of Zhang Fu, gave a thumbs up and said: "Your Majesty's words are too conscientious, you should make it clear!"

"Your Highness!" The nobles drank so much that they didn't realize that Zhu Zhanji appeared among them. When they saw the British prince standing up to greet him, they hurriedly stood up, all of them in a drunken state.

"Don't get up, keep drinking yours." With a kind smile on his face, Zhu Zhanji pushed Wang Tong beside him back to his original position, and said with a loud smile: "I don't represent anyone, I just represent myself to see everyone, Thank you for venting your anger on my grandpa!"

"Hahahaha!" The nobles originally thought that Zhu Zhanji would tell them some great truths about how they have no king and no father. Who would have thought that he would say such heart-warming words!The nobles immediately thought that His Royal Highness was too wonderful, a hundred times better than his father!
"So, Your Highness thinks we fought well and cried well?" Wang Tong asked drunkenly.

"Of course you fought well! Of course you cried well!" Zhu Zhanji said without hesitation: "Those guys are really hateful. With the support of my father, I don't know how much I have! How dare I try to blackmail my emperor!" Grandpa, summoning the soul of Emperor Jianwen is a crime that cannot be punished!" He waved his big hand, and said in a deep voice: "I will fight for the emperor's place, and if you continue to work hard, you must protect the dignity and reputation of Emperor Daxing!"

"I obey! I obey!" The nobles howled at the top of their voices as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, raised their wine bowls one after another, and said loudly: "Your Highness!"

Zhu Zhanji also picked up a bowl of wine and drank with them.

The only one who didn't drink was the British public. Seeing Zhu Zhanji drinking heavily from his bowl, his brows frowned.

However, when Zhu Zhanji walked towards him, Zhang Fu's brows naturally stretched out, and he bowed slightly and said, "Your Highness."

"My lord." Zhu Zhanji also bowed slightly.

(End of this chapter)