Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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Forbidden City, Nuan Pavilion.

Emperor Hongzhi felt that there was no difference between today and the past.

A hard day starts early, he gets up early, and the time for eating is naturally earlier.

After breakfast, Mou Bin, the Grand Master of the Cabinet, Commander of Jinyiwei, and Xiao Jing, the Duke of Dongchang, were already surrounded by him.

What I want to discuss today is a very important issue.

Until now, Emperor Hongzhi could not come up with a decision.

Standing on the right side of His Excellency Nuan's head were three cabinet scholars.

With regard to Jin Yiwei being killed by Xiao Xiao, they hoped to stabilize the situation as much as possible, rather than resorting to violence.

Now the situation in the capital is like dry wood and raging fire. These successive changes, coupled with the instigation of interested people, have caused dissatisfaction in the hearts of many people.

Under this kind of situation, if there is a big fight because of this, once the factory guards are dispatched on a large scale and locked up everywhere, public grievances will inevitably arise everywhere. The wish of the thieves.

But obviously, Xiao Jing and Mou Bin don't think so...

At this time, Xiao Jing looked at Emperor Hongzhi with his usual shallow smile and said, "Your Majesty, this old slave should not have interfered in the affairs of the court, but this time, the factory guards were involved in the killing, so the old slave had to It is bold to say that inside and outside the capital, judging from the secret reports collected by the factory guards, those who take advantage of the changes in the sky to spread rumors and create troubles have intensified. How about after a while? State-owned state law, if even the pro-army is killed, the court cannot respond immediately and give the most thorough counterattack. This will only make the thieves more rampant. It's difficult to control the situation. Your Majesty, you should stop and let it mess you up. What this servant means..."

Although Xiao Jing is usually cheerful, but only for a moment, at this moment, a gleam of coldness flashed across his eyes: "The factory guards should be dispatched immediately, cut the weeds and root out, uproot the root of this disaster, leaving no one behind. "

After he finished speaking, the Snapper fell into a deathly silence.

There is truth to both sides of the dispute.

At this time, arresting rebels on a large scale with the crime of lying will lose the hearts of the people.

But... it's better to simply cut the weeds and get rid of the roots if we let it go like this.

Emperor Hongzhi put his hands behind his back anxiously, he didn't make a sound, just remained silent.

After a long time, he said: "You are the ones who say that the public is right, and the mother-in-law says that the mother-in-law is right. It is difficult to be an emperor, where is the difficulty?"

He sighed, and continued: "The difficulty lies in the difficulty. Everything in the world has advantages and disadvantages, and there are gains and losses. It is said that the Son of Heaven is arbitrarily arbitrary, but I... I know in my heart that at this moment, a single thought of mine will affect thousands of people, and it is only after I think about it carefully that I feel terrible..."

Liu Jian on the side smiled wryly and said, "But this is the end of the matter, I must have an idea."

"Yes." Emperor Hongzhi nodded, and he closed his eyes, showing a look of pain: "The person who is called the leader of the beggar gang is Wu Xinjie?"

"Yes." Xiao Jing and Mou Bin said in unison.

Dongchang and Jinyiwei, in order to find out the details of the beggar gang, did not spare much effort. Whether it was Xiao Jing or Mou Bin, they were afraid that Emperor Hongzhi would think that they were not good at doing things.

Emperor Hongzhi squinted his eyes: "It is said that he is still a failed scholar, and a person who reads sage books is actually like this!"

He seemed to be still hesitating. Apparently, no one in a mere congregation would have thought that such a huge crisis could be created for the imperial court by a severe drought.

Emperor Hongzhi wanted to tear the so-called gang leader into pieces, but... at this time, he still hesitated. It would be fine if he could really catch this person. He didn't want to cause more turmoil.

Hey... If there is a timely rain at this time, it would be great...

This thought flashed by.

Emperor Hongzhi immediately smiled wryly.

If you come as soon as you say it... Then you, the Son of Heaven, would be too easy to be...

Just at this time……

boom……

There was a thunder.

Emperor Hongzhi's expression changed instantly.

All the people in the palace changed their expressions.

Thunder?

The eunuch's noise came from outside: "The wind is blowing, the wind is blowing, the ground is thundering, dark clouds...it's dark clouds..."

call……

Emperor Hongzhi's face became stiff.

The rules in the palace have always been strict, who would dare to make such a loud noise unless... something terrible happened.

And now... isn't it a big deal?

Therefore, even the eunuchs outside the Nuan Pavilion became bolder.

Emperor Hongzhi finally woke up from his astonishment.

He and Xiao Jing looked at each other, in Xiao Jing's muddy eyes, there was only horror.

So his eyes fell on Liu Jian.

Liu Jian is like a sculpture, the only thing that proves that he still has flesh and blood is that Liu Jian's arms are trembling uncontrollably, very violently.

poof...

Mu Bin bowed down directly, his eyes were red.

He's been under a lot of pressure these days.

There are rumors and rumors everywhere, and rumors are everywhere to confuse the public. The captains and wrestlers of Jinyiwei who have been released are all sharpening their knives.

Thinking of taking people and calming down the situation.

But he is very clear that he can't take people everywhere because of this. Now, because of this severe drought, people's grievances are everywhere. If some people who are quick to talk are taken at this time, the final consequences may be unimaginable.

He knew in his heart that if the severe drought did not end for a day, this desperate situation would never change.

And now...

Kneeling on the ground, he choked up and said, "Your Majesty...it's going to rain."

Liu Jian and the others were also suddenly touched by something.

There has been no rain for more than two months. Such a severe drought has brought about such a great disaster.

Emperor Hongzhi took a deep breath, his gaze was slightly dull.

Since he ascended the throne, he has clearly been the emperor, but in fact, he is an emperor who is fighting against the sky. Disasters happen again and again, and every time, he is wrestling with the sky.

And in fact, despite all his labor, he loses more and wins less.

Now, at least he can breathe a sigh of relief.

He was silent for a long time, and suddenly, Xiao Jing said abruptly: "Dare to ask Your Majesty, His Royal Highness and Fang Jifan... are they praying for rain today?"

All of a sudden, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

In fact, for everyone, this is just a nonsense between the prince and Fang Jifan.

The reason why Emperor Hongzhi didn't stop this farce may be because Fang Jifan participated in it. Perhaps Fang Jifan had too many surprises, which made Emperor Hongzhi inexplicably have such a glimmer of expectation.

So... He watched coldly, and even, because there were too many things on his mind right now, he had already forgotten about praying for rain.

And now, the memory is revived again.

"Your Majesty, it seems to be today, at noon today."

"At noon..." Emperor Hongzhi opened his eyes and his lips trembled: "Now..."

"It's noon." Xiao Jing himself was startled, and stared at Emperor Hongzhi intently.

Emperor Hongzhi was completely stunned.

This is the time.

Emperor Hongzhi had his hands behind his back, and he walked out of the Nuan Pavilion quickly without considering the others.

Just after he walked out of the Nuan Pavilion, a gust of wind made him squint his eyes. He raised his head and looked at the sky. The sky was already pitch black. The scorching sun that had been tormenting the sky over the capital for more than two months had been mercilessly covered by dark clouds. up.

boom……

There was lightning and thunder again, and a bright light dazzled the eyes in the air.

Emperor Hongzhi looked at all this in disbelief, and he remained silent for a long time, seemingly bewildered.

The ministers in the warm pavilion have already been overwhelmed in their hearts.

"Immediately...immediately pass on to the crown prince, pass on...Fang Jifan..."

Emperor Hongzhi suddenly looked back, looked at the stunned courtiers in the Nuan Pavilion, and raised his eyebrows: "Even if it's raining like a torrential rain, they must arrive immediately, quickly!"

Could it be that there really is a so-called Dragon King in this world?

Do those ghost things really exist?

At this time, Emperor Hongzhi had too many questions in his heart, and someone needed to answer them.

………………

In the Kunning Palace, Princess Taikang Zhu Xiurong was lying on the window sill of the bedroom, while Empress Zhang sat aside, holding embroidery in her hand, skillfully making female reds.

A dignified empress shouldn't have bothered to do these things, but... just to set an example, Empress Zhang, who is in charge of the harem, seems to have no objection to this.

She was not born in a wealthy family, and she was familiar with this female celebrity before she came out of the cabinet.

"Mother... Do you think it will rain today?" Zhu Xiurong looked out of the window sill in a daze.

With those clear eyes that seemed to be talking, she looked up at the sky. The weather was so hot that she was dripping with sweat.

Empress Zhang was slightly taken aback: "Hey, it hasn't rained for two months. Who knows about this matter of God, but your father has been worrying about it all the time, and he didn't sleep well last night. Oh, you... ...What do you ask them for?"

Zhu Xiurong couldn't help but look disappointed, and after a moment of silence, he said: "The emperor is praying for rain, and there is Fang Jifan."

"..." Empress Zhang didn't know what to say.

"Hey..." She finally decided that she still felt that she should say something: "They were just joking around, but presumably they also wanted to share your father's worries. It's just a matter of heaven, and it's beyond their control .”

"But if they can't pray for rain, what will happen?" Zhu Xiurong gasped: "Father will definitely beat the emperor brother. As for Fang Jifan...he has a brain disease, maybe he can escape."

Empress Zhang just smiled calmly, noncommittal.

She concentrated on being a female celebrity, threading needles, but for a long time, she didn't see Zhu Xiurong talking, so she looked at Zhu Xiurong again, and saw Zhu Xiurong was still leaning on the window sill, looking up at the sky motionless.

Empress Zhang wanted to reprimand her, the sun is scorching hot, she is not afraid of the heat, as a princess of a country, she has no dignity at all!

She wanted to say: girl, come to the queen mother.

But just as she was about to speak, Empress Zhang seemed to recall something. She pursed her vermilion lips, looked at Zhu Xiurong's back, her eyes flickered, then put the embroidery aside, and looked at the eunuch beside her.

Seeing this, the eunuch hurried forward to clean up the embroidery, then bowed and retreated, leaving only Empress Zhang and Princess Taikang!

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