The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Vol 2 Chapter 1363: : It's my life

Zhu Zhixiu had a heart in his heart.

He looked up at the screen and stared deeply at the motionless figure.

Was silent for a moment, and then said: "Your Majesty ... The minister is a sect, and outside, I have heard a lot of gossip."

After the screen ... Emperor Hongzhi's tone seemed exhausted: "What a rumor."

In the hall, everyone is very quiet.

Everyone listened carefully to the conversation between Emperor Hongzhi and Zhu Zhixiu.

His majesty's voice was obviously exhausted, and a sentence seemed to exhaust all his strength.

Plus, it has been diagnosed as tuberculosis before, which is considered to be ill, and now ... this Zhu Zhixiu suddenly became troubled. Obviously, it is based on.

Zhu Zhiluo raised his head and looked at the screen, condensing the lifelike paintings on the screen, his gaze became firm, his lips slightly pursed, and he said a word.

"In order to avoid suffering for his children and grandchildren, Emperor Taizuo Gao, therefore, divided the sons into kings. After that, Jianwen ascended the throne, believed the villain, and urged him to cut down the vassal. After a hundred battles, Jianwen was broken, and now it has won the world. "

He paused for a while, swallowed a spit, and then continued to speak generously.

"Since the Emperor Wen, the court is generally generous to the kings and lineages, because both are emperors and nobles, and they are all descendants of the emperor Gao. This is a blood relative, but His Majesty is credulous. After Fang Jifan, he called the clansmen to the capital master. The clansmen came to the capital master and looked around. It was the emperor's precious armor and the body of a thousand golds. He came here and wanted to live, but it was not easy. In order to stay in the capital, everyone Guys, they took out all their savings, bought real estate, hundreds of family members, need to be resettled, guards and slaves need to provide them with daily life, and they need a shelter from the wind and rain. heel."

"Your Majesty ... Fujian General Zhu Jiancheng, and also the emperor of the great ancestor Gao, is a branch of the Jin dynasty. He also came to Beijing to buy real estate, but because of the difficulties in Beijing, he did not have a credit loan. Qianzhuang drove his family out of his house and took his house away. His house was gone, and he even owed a large sum of money to Qianzhuang. Your Majesty ... In conclusion, he is His Majesty's Uncle , Say something I should n’t say, why ... let him fall into this situation, he was really upset, he could n’t stand the tone, so he wanted to hang himself for the night, and was rescued by his family fortunately ... "

Speaking of here ...

Zhu Zhixi actually got emotional.

Eyes were red, and his voice was miserable.

Many clansmen heard this, they couldn't help but bow their heads, and all were silent.

Family members came to Beijing, and the situation was naturally good or bad. Some people took advantage of it to make a fortune, and some suffered misfortune.

The emperor Hongzhi behind the screen did not make a sound, but narrowed his eyes slightly, maintaining a listening posture.

Zhu Zhixiong saw that Emperor Hongzhi didn't say anything, but took a deep breath and showed a sorrowful look before continuing.

"But this is His Majesty's will. The officials and relatives are relatives of the Emperor, so they can understand the difficulties of the Emperor, so ... even if there are so many misfortunes in this Beijing Teacher, he will never dare to discuss His Majesty. Waiting, it was sweet, and gradually, under the residence of the Beijing teacher, each ... has their own careers, and it is gradually stabilized, but ... this few years of effort, in the blink of an eye, His Majesty has suffered The coercion of the traitor actually divided the ministers and others, but they urged the ministers and others to gain control. "

"Your Majesty ..." Zhu Zhixiu said that he knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, the princes can't help but toss. The princes are not copper skins and iron bones, but also flesh and blood. Go, your majesty is the emperor, this is nothing wrong, the ministers do not dare to complain, but ... the ministers really can't stand it. The next purpose of your majesty, how many royal relatives, cry all the way, countless relatives You ca n’t be anxious all day long, your majesty, your servants are your kin ’s closest relatives, but ... who is it, who am I to wait for?

He said that it was tears on his shirt.

These words moved many people.

Even if there are many literary ministers, they frowned slightly, and felt a little too much.

Empathy, they do.

Who did not buy a house, who did not owe a loan?

Even the emperor's relatives and relatives are still like this. Can these servants still live?

Many lineages are filled with righteous indignation, all with angry faces.

From the beginning to the end, Zhu Zhilu did not have any disrespect for the emperor.

Is everywhere, standing in line with the clan, thinking about the future for them.

Therefore, the temple was silent.

Everyone carefully stared at the screen, nervously watching the shadow behind the screen.

Fang Jifan looked at Zhu Zhixiu with a smile.

after a long time……

The shadow behind the screen suddenly moved, and everyone watched nervously.

The emperor Hongzhi suddenly said, "Who is the treacherous official of the Qing family?"

Asked this question.

The atmosphere in the hall seemed to suffocate.

Uneasy emotions are spreading.

It seems that people realize that a storm has begun to brew.

Stood at the storm mouth, it seemed that at any time, this hurricane would tear many flesh and blood into pieces.

Emperor Hongzhi's voice was very soft, and his speech was ... gentle.

But ... this rhetorical question, like a lightning bolt and a sword, pierced the tranquility before the storm.

Zhu Zhixi also fell silent.

His heart ... jumped into his throat.

It's time to see the poor picture.

When you say a name, it means that you have never looked back.

After a short silence, he gritted his teeth: "Fang ... following ... Fan!"

Although everyone guessed the name, when Zhu Zhixiong said the name slowly from his mouth ... it still made everyone uneasy and threw a huge rock into it, and the storm surged and the wind rose. .

Countless eyes, subconsciously looked at Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan felt the eyes of everyone's scrutiny, so he had to bite the bullet out of his head: "Worst the injustice, the loyalty of the children, and the day can be learned!"

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It is surprising that Fang Jifan did not excuse himself too much today.

This is what Zhu Zhixi couldn't think of.

After the screen, he fell silent again.

Zhu Zhixiong stared at Fang Jifan with a sneer.

"Huh, if every day can be learned, can Qi Guogong still live to this day? Don't say anything else, His Royal Highness, when he was young, he was polite. This is something that everyone knows. Look, you look at what your Highness Prince is like. Your Majesty is seriously ill. At this point, this disease of tuberculosis is incurable. His Majesty's life and death are in front of him, but His Royal Highness ... where is the so-called near Zhu Zhe Chi, He who is close to Mexico, and Fang Jifan, look in the mirror and see if you are black or white. If you have the ability, you take out your heart and show it to everyone. "

Fang Jifan felt Zhu Zhixi was insulting his IQ.

Your uncle.

I took my heart out, can I still live?

It seems ... Zhu Zhixiu thought he had grasped Fang Jifan's weakness.

Zhu Zhixiu laughed: "Haha, this is something unprecedented in ancient and modern times. In the past dynasties, the emperor was seriously ill and the prince ignored it. Qi Guogong, is this your encouragement, is it your plot?"

Fang Jifan looked at Zhu Zhixiu, who was violently foreheaded with green muscles on the forehead, and he could feel that the anger in the temple was accumulating and the anger was soaring.

In front of me, I cried about the difficulties encountered by my clansmen. I cried a lot, and it has already aroused the resonance of many people.

After that, sacrifice this big filial hat.

Filial piety is the root of man. Officials have lost their fathers, and they still have to stay in control for three years. What is happening to the prince now?

Why not explain clearly?

Zhu Zhihuan is like an angry leopard, staring at Fang Jifan with death-like eyes, looking at him like a knife, as if to see him through and see through.

The emperor can't be wrong.

For the same reason, the prince would not be wrong.

The emperor is not wrong. Then, is the guilt of the tossing clan related to your Fang Jifan?

The prince is not filial, that must be the villain's encouragement, the one who encouraged him ... not your Fang Jifan.

Because Fang Jifan and the prince came closest, it is almost inseparable.

"Enough!" After the screen, Emperor Hongzhi's voice seemed impatient.

But ... many people were excited about it.

Many lineages, with an uneasy look on their faces, Zhu Zhixiu started his head, and now he started to rub his hands.

Someone suddenly came out with bad words, fell to the ground, knocked, and then burst into tears.

There are also people who are righteous and want to open their mouths and say something.

Zhu Zhixi exclaimed: "Your Majesty ... Isn't it still necessary to palliatively raise things? The minister only hopes that His Majesty can wake up ..."

"Who said ... Prince is not filial!"

The man after the screen ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ interrupted Zhu Zhixiu's words.

This voice is soft, yet cold, and even ... not emotional.

Zhu Zhihuan was amazed, looking at the shadow behind the screen with a puzzled expression.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say, so he had to knock on his head.

Hongzhi Emperor said lightly: "Come here, withdraw the screen ..."

Xiao Jing was on the side, watching all this with cold eyes.

He has only one thought.

All living beings suffer, everything is empty.

Immediately after, he winked at several eunuchs.

The eunuchs realized and bowed in.

Then, the screen was raised, and the screen was slowly withdrawn.

Zhu Zhixiu and others, all confused ...

But ... now, there is nothing to fear.

He just sneered in his heart, okay, now, it is time to give them a little color to see, your majesty died to the end ...

He just thought of dying, he looked up ...

After seeing the screen that was removed, Emperor Hongzhi sat high in Jin Luan's royal chair.

The emperor Hongzhi had a dignified face, wearing a crown of heaven, wearing a crown, and looked ... comfortable.

Zhu Zhiluo suddenly felt a little dark in front of him.

......

Happy Dragon Boat Festival, people at grandma's house, squatting in the sultry loft code, after writing, sweating, came late, sorry!

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