Ming Dynasty: The Rampant Crown Prince

Qianqing Palace.

Chongzhen has been frowning all day these days, in a panic, originally he didn't believe in these rumors of ghosts and gods, but now the prince has really fulfilled the rumors of five days.

This made him very alarmed, that is to say, what the crown prince has done since he was in prison has really angered the bodhisattva?

"How is the prince doing over there?"

Chongzhen pinched his eyebrows, feeling extremely tired.

"Back to Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Prince, the imperial doctor goes every day, and the medicine has not been interrupted all day, the old slave went to take a look and said that he was ......working hard"

Wang Chengen glanced at Chongzhen carefully, he actually didn't believe in the rumors of ghosts and gods, but His Royal Highness was like this, let alone the emperor, even he felt very frightened, this is really too much of a coincidence.

"Your Majesty, do you want to invite a senior monk to come to the palace and do a ritual?"

Wang Chengen thought for a while and said.

"This is a Bodhisattva, what's the use of inviting a monk......"

Chongzhen sighed.

Seeing this, Wang Chengen also sighed slightly, the emperor finally lived happily for a while, and this annoyance came again.

"Your Majesty.

At this moment, a guard walked in from outside the palace, knelt down and said: "Outside the palace gate, there is a monk, saying that there is an elixir that can save the life of His Royal Highness the Prince. "

What?" Chongzhen

stood up suddenly, pointed at the guards, and said in surprise: "You tell me the details carefully, what is going on." "

When the minister was on duty, a monk suddenly came over, saying that he knew that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was critically ill and came to save His Highness's life, saying that he was dreamed of by the Bodhisattva, although His Highness was ...... Vice...... Deeply, but the Bodhisattva was merciful and compassionate, so he gave the elixir to save His Highness's life. The

guard knelt on the ground and said in a cold sweat.

"Your Majesty...... This monk!

" Wang Chengen's face showed a look of shock, this monk was actually entrusted with a dream by the Bodhisattva and gave him the elixir to save His Highness

? How could there be so many coincidences, could it really be a Bodhisattva?

Chongzhen was also shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Come in." Soon

, the monk was brought into the palace by the guards, and after meeting His Majesty the Emperor, the group went directly to the East Palace.

At this moment, outside the East Palace, a eunuch was looking at the wind, and when he saw the emperor's envoy coming from a distance, he hurriedly ran into the East Palace and shouted: "Your Highness, Your Majesty is here."

When Zhu Cihong heard this, he just wanted to raise his feet and walk into the hall, but he stopped and asked, "Is there anyone else?"

"There seems to be a monk accompanying him." "

Monk?"

Zhu Cihong's eyes narrowed, and he sneered in his heart, but he could be regarded as waiting for you, thinking about it, he turned around and walked into the hall, and lay directly on the bed.

"Slaves and maids and others knock to see Your Majesty.

Chongzhen walked into the East Palace, and directly took the monk to Zhu Cihong's window, and said: "Senior monk, if this elixir is eaten by the prince, can it really save his life."

"Amitabha, Your Majesty, the Bodhisattva dreams, how dare the poor monk talk nonsense, but there is one thing, the poor monk has to make it clear in advance. The

monk said with the old god there.

"What's the matter, but it doesn't hurt you to say.

Chongzhen wondered.

"Although the Bodhisattva is merciful and forgives the prince's life, but after all, he has angered the Bodhisattva, so his life can be saved, but he will have dementia for the rest of his life, is Your Majesty willing?"

The monk took out a small porcelain vase and looked directly at Chongzhen, without any evasion.

"This ......"

Chongzhen's face changed when he heard this, revealing a look of meaning and struggle, dementia for a lifetime, won't this prince be ruined, but if he doesn't use this elixir, the prince's life will be lost.

"Hey...... I am willing, you can use the elixir.

Chongzhen's face changed for a while, and finally made a decision that made his heart ache.

When the monk heard this, he opened the porcelain bottle, poured out a black pill from it, came to the bedside, and was just about to feed Zhu Cihong to eat, when he saw the prince on the bed suddenly open his eyes and look at him coldly.

This suddenness directly startled the monk, and at the same time, Chongzhen also looked at the prince in surprise.

"Wait, this palace doesn't want to.

Zhu Cihong sat up directly, then got out of bed, came to the outside of the hall and beckoned, and then a palace maid came over with a basin of water, and after washing off the fat powder on his face, he turned to look at the monk.

"Prince...... You?

" The monk was stunned by this sudden shock, isn't this prince poisoned, why does it seem that there is nothing wrong now, and not only does it look fine, but also deliberately pretends to be sick in it?

"Your name is the prince of the palace?"

Zhu Cihong suddenly showed a smile, and first looked at Chongzhen: "The son sees the emperor."

Then he looked at the monk and said: "If you can call this palace the prince, there are only fathers and mothers in the entire Ming Dynasty, just this one, and this palace can punish you with death."

"This palace knows that you have a lot of questions in your heart now, but now this palace is not in the mood to explain, let's say, who asked you to come to offer Dan, which temple are you a monk?"

Zhu Cihong suddenly clapped his hands, Zhang Huaibin and the other eighteen horsemen stood outside the door, looking directly at the monk who was in a state of bewilderment, although they all wore masks on their faces, but those eyes could feel the piercing killing intent.

"Your Highness, poor monk...... It was a dream entrusted by the Bodhisattva to save His Highness's life. "

The monk finally felt that something was wrong at this moment, where did this prince look like he was poisoned, he was deliberately fishing!

But how is this possible, he can't believe that this young prince actually has such a scheming, even the emperor can be kept in the dark, he can't accept it, a group of civil and military calculations of a ten-year-old prince, unexpectedly unsuccessful, and was countercalculated, who can accept this!

Looking at the smiling prince in front of him, a trace of cold sweat dripped from the monk's forehead, and the hand holding the porcelain bottle began to tremble unconsciously.

"Prince, what the hell is going on?" Chongzhen

was also a little confused, and he didn't understand what was going on for a while, and his mind was a little messy now.

"Eighth child, tell me about it.

Zhu Cihong turned his head and said.

"Yes. The

eighth man stood up, and then he told all the things he had found out, of course, the group of nobles gathered in Jiading Bo Mansion, and did not say it, only said the rumors and conspiracies that night and analyzed with His Highness.

"Damn!" Chongzhen

roared angrily, and was directly split by the angry chongguan, and then suddenly felt dizzy, and the whole person was shaky and fell backwards.

"Your Majesty.

Seeing this, Wang Chengen's face changed greatly, and he quickly dragged Chongzhen down, and then a group of people immediately stepped forward and lifted Chongzhen up.

"You take your father back to rest, this palace will deal with it here.

Zhu Cihong said solemnly.

After Wang Chengen took Chongzhen away, Zhu Cihong walked directly to the table and sat down, looking at the monk with an expressionless face.

He said, "Which temple are you a monk from?"

"Your Highness...... The poor

monk ...... "The monk stood there, his face was panicked, after listening to what the old man said, his face instantly turned pale, beads of sweat continued to seep out of his head, gathered on the tip of his nose, he seemed to have forgotten to wipe it, his eyes were as if the eyeballs were about to fall out of his sockets, his whole body trembled violently, and he couldn't even organize his language well, and he didn't know what to say.

"Qiu Zhizhong!" Seeing

this, Zhu Cihong shook his head slightly, and shouted outside.

"The slave is here!" Qiu

Zhizhong immediately walked in.

"Go and drag the food delivery eunuch out. "

Yes!"

After a while, the eunuch who delivered the food was taken off like a dead dog, and the eunuch's whole face was extremely pale, and he looked like he was about to die.

"Monk, feed him the so-called elixir in your hand, this is ironclad evidence.

Zhu Cihong looked at each other with a faint smile on his face.

When the monk heard this, he could only drag his stiff body and feed the dying eunuch on the ground with elixir.

"Actually, this palace knows who asked you to come, it doesn't matter if you say it or not, but this palace might as well give you a peace of mind, you monk this palace is still useful, if you cooperate, I won't kill you." "

This palace asks you again, which temple are you a monk from?"

The smile on Zhu Cihong's face disappeared, and some were just serious.