Ming Dynasty: The Rampant Crown Prince

Zhu Cihong looked at the civil and military officials kneeling down in the court, his face was calm, but his heart was itching with hatred, it was clear that the civil officials at this time, as long as it was not the opinions they put forward, or the decisions that were beneficial to them, they were completely opposed for the sake of opposition.

"Father Chrysostom Yuyan, the holy decree has been issued, how can it be withdrawn!" How

could Zhu Cihong let this group of people oppose here, and hurriedly said loudly, this is actually said to Chongzhen, Chrysostom Yuyan, can not be easily changed.

"Besides, now I am in turmoil, my father deals with state affairs every day, sleeps in the morning, and today let the palace supervise the country, one is to cultivate the palace's ability to govern the country, and the other is to let the palace know the difficulties of the world and the ......difficulties of the people."

At this time, Shi Heng under the court suddenly interrupted Zhu Cihong's words, and said loudly to Chongzhen: "If the saint does not withdraw the holy decree, the minister will not be able to kneel here!"

Zhu Cihong's eyes narrowed, looking at Shi Heng, the murderous intent in his heart was monstrous, this group of traitors actually dared to interrupt him directly, and they simply didn't take him as a prince in their eyes.

"Rong Zhen will think about this matter, discuss it again tomorrow, and retire from the court.

Chongzhen looked at Zhu Cihong, his face was a little hesitant, and then he sighed slightly.

When Zhu Cihong saw this, he knew that Chongzhen was going to compromise tomorrow, and he couldn't afford to carry the emperor of the pot who misled the country and the people, and Chongzhen was originally a person who didn't dare to carry the pot in history.

......

After retiring from the court, Zhu Cihong returned to Duanjing Palace, and if nothing happened, his father should summon him in the evening to appease him about his withdrawal from the prison state.

The first is that the ministers of the court and the central government have the power to stop it, and the second is that if some things are not handled properly in state affairs in the future, the hundred officials will use this matter to accuse the emperor of his wrong decision, so that his father and son will be burdened with a black pot that misleads the country and the people.

He Chongzhen can't afford to carry this black cauldron, and he doesn't dare to carry it, so tomorrow morning, the will of the prince to supervise the country will definitely be withdrawn.

But it is now the tenth year of Chongzhen, and the Ming Dynasty is about to fall, so the right to supervise the country must not be withdrawn, otherwise what awaits Zhu Cihong is death.

"Let's take a look at the system before we figure it out.

Zhu Cihong sighed, closed his eyes, entered the system, and prepared to release Yanyun Eighteen Riders.

"System, release Yanyun Eighteen Horsemen. "

Ding, Yanyun Eighteen Riders are being released, and once released, they cannot be recovered.

After this cold voice fell, Zhu Cihong only felt a flash of bright light in front of him, which made him involuntarily close his eyes, and when he opened it again, he saw that there were eighteen people standing in front of him.

These eighteen people were dressed in black, with face masks, full moon scimitars at their waists, and big bows on their backs.

"Zhang Huaibin, the leader of the eighteen cavalry of Yanyun, led his subordinates to meet His Royal Highness the Prince!" Among the eighteen

people, one of the leaders came out and took the lead in kneeling in front of Zhu Cihong, making a dull sound, and then the remaining seventeen people all paid homage together.

"Yes, all of them are mighty.

Zhu Cihong nodded with satisfaction, the people given by the system don't have to worry about loyalty, and many things can be let go of them.

"Qiu Zhizhong!" Zhu

Cihong shouted towards the outside of the hall.

"The slave is here!" As

soon as the words fell, a eunuch trotted in from outside the hall, who was the prince's companion eunuch, kneeling at Zhu Cihong's feet: "What does the prince command?" "

Go and get eighteen sets of brocade clothes and guards of thousands of households, and change them into the eighteen guards of the palace."

Zhu Cihong pointed at Zhang Huaibin and the others, then paused and said, "You don't need to take off the mask."

"Yes. Qiu

Zhizhong found out that there were so many people standing in this hall, all of them were very mysterious and mighty, and they were all the prince's personal guards.

After everyone left, Zhu Cihong began to check the system, set up a virtual screen in his mind, and appeared in front of him as soon as his consciousness moved.

There are some light words on the screen

: [National Fortune Value]: 1000

Mall: Opened.

[Item]: None

[Current Mission]: Resolute and resolute, controlling the government in progress. (The final reward for completing the mission: 100,000 Fortune Points (during the mission, the hidden package can be triggered immediately), and Failure: Death.)

"Actually released a task, the reward is actually 100,000 national fortune value, and you can also set off to hide the gift package?"

Looking at these, Zhu Cihong was overjoyed, but then sighed: "This is actually not a systematic task, but also a major mission of his Zhu Cihong himself, and it is not easy to complete." He

opened the mall and saw what good things were in it.

After clicking on the mall, a variety of dazzling items immediately appeared in it:

"Potato planting, 10,000 national fortune value." "

Sweet potatoes are planted with vines, and 50,000 countries are worth it. "

The perfect fire gun production map, 100,000 national fortune value. "

Hongyi cannon production map, 150,000 national fortune value. "

Drawing of the musket production, 150,000 national fortune value. "

The plaything is lost, and a thousand countries are worth it." "

Penicillin, a thousand national fortune values. "

Vegetable seed gift package, 10,000 national fortune value. "

Greenhouse vegetable planting technology, 100,000 national fortune value. "

Fertilizers, feed, breeding vaccines, etc., ......"

Then, there are many vague goods behind that do not see the items and prices.

"Fuck!" Zhu

Cihong was dumbfounded, this system mall is too strong, potatoes, sweet potatoes, that's it, even greenhouse vegetables, fertilizer, feed, vaccines, and those vague commodities, isn't it against the sky.

"There are a lot of good things, but it's a pity that they are too expensive, and it seems that they have to work hard to earn the value of the country.

Zhu Cihong looked at the playthings Mourning Water and Penicillin, the two cheapest things, were going to bankrupt him.

Penicillin is an old friend, and he used it often in his previous life, but this plaything mourning water looks a little fresh.

Thinking about Zhu Cihong, he clicked on this thing, and then looked at the introduction: playthings lose their minds, awaken people's deep-seated preferences, can make people lose their minds, and no matter how resolute their minds are, they will be shaken, and they will lose their minds all day long, without doing their jobs, and there are no other side effects.

"No, someone has handed a pillow since I fell asleep.

Zhu Cihong smiled, and went bankrupt to buy the bottle of plaything mourning water, planning to drink it for his father.

At that time, there will be no obstacle to his exercise of the power of supervising the country, otherwise he will not be able to escape the fate of destruction for Chongzhen to govern the Ming Dynasty, and at this time there is only vigorous and resolute action.

There is no way to do this, if Chongzhen is a person like Zhu Yuanzhang, then of course there is no need to bother like this, but Chongzhen is a person who has to take care of everything, but he can't manage anything well, and he doesn't listen to his countermeasures, which makes Zhu Cihong mentality.

After purchasing, Zhu Cihong and others rushed to Chongzhen's dormitory with a bird's nest in the evening.

Sure enough, as soon as I arrived outside the Qianqing Palace, I saw Wang Chengen walking out, and when he saw Zhu Cihong, he greeted him with a smile.

"Yo, the emperor just asked the slave to pass on His Royal Highness the Prince, and the slave and maid will go in and report it.

After a while, Wang Chengen called Zhu Cihong in.

Zhu Cihong walked in with the bird's nest, and as soon as he entered the hall, he saw Chongzhen leaning on the chair with his brows furrowed, looking worried.

"The sons and daughters visit their father.

After Zhu Cihong knelt down, he moved the table full of music, put the bird's nest on it, and said with a smile: "My father works hard day and night for the country and the people, and the children are worried." "

The emperor has a heart.

Chongzhen smiled faintly, picked up the bird's nest, and pointed to the music in front of him while drinking.

"It's only been a long time, and there are already dozens of books that have come up to oppose your prison of the country.

After saying that, Chongzhen glanced at Zhu Cihong, and the implication was: This is all opposed by hundreds of officials, not by his father.

Zhu Cihong didn't answer, but picked up the song and looked at it, most of them were the same content, as if they had been discussed, these civil officials, the country's major affairs are not in a hurry, and the matter of fighting for power and profit is as anxious as a monkey.

Chongzhen glanced at Zhu Cihong differently, and thought that this kid would fight verbally, but he didn't expect to be so silent.

He put down the bowl and just wanted to appease Zhu Cihong a few words, when he suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy, and his whole person shook a few times.

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

Zhu Cihong looked at it, and hurriedly held Chongzhen's arm and asked with concern, but he was happy in his heart, thinking that the power of medicine was coming.

"I suddenly felt a little tired and wanted to take a break.

Chongzhen looked at the music on the table, frowned, and said, "I suddenly want to splash ink." "

My father has been working hard day and night for many years, and his body is tired, so it's time to recuperate.

Zhu Cihong smiled lightly.

"The civil servant...... And you're still young...... Chongzhen

didn't know why, so he suddenly had a lot of fun, he didn't want to deal with political affairs, he wanted to rest but he didn't worry about the prince.

"Father, rest assured, I have a countermeasure on the side of the hundred officials, and the ministers will be cautious everywhere in the matter of supervising the country, and if there is anything that cannot be handled, I will come to ask my father for advice.

Zhu Cihong smiled softly, as if he had magical powers, which made Chongzhen relax, sighed lightly, and said that he was going to rest.

Zhu Cihong was stunned in his heart, the matter of supervising the country was finalized, and the first step to save himself and the Ming Dynasty was to seize power!