emperor becomes prince

"Recently, His Royal Highness put down the rebellion and returned victoriously. It is really gratifying and congratulatory. It is my blessing to the Qing Dynasty!" The old minister stroked his beard, his face glowing red.

After hearing this, Kangxi let out a series of hearty laughter, and his expression seemed to be quite relieved: "Yes, I plan to hold a celebration banquet for the crown prince. As senior generals, Zhu Qing must participate!"

Those present were all old people who had followed Kangxi in the early years. Seeing that his complexion was not bad at the moment, he said: "The emperor has a decree, how dare the ministers refuse to obey?"

The relationship between them and the prince is not very good, but as the saying goes, don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face, and the emperor came to invite him in person, so they are not good at taking the emperor's face.

It's just that there is always a faint feeling that something is wrong.

It is said that several military generals were summoned in the Emperor's Qianqing Palace to hold a celebration banquet for the crown prince who had returned from victory.

It is said that the emperor chatted generously with his ministers in the Qianqing Palace.

It is said that...

Whether it is a cup of wine to release military power, or a Hongmen banquet, everything is beyond your control.

However, this is also an opportunity, dare you take a gamble?

What dare not.A man should be like this.

Zhu Di stood in front of the closet with an armrest, picking and choosing for a long time, and finally reached out and took out Yiming's yellow robe.

Looking at himself in the mirror, the long-lost yellow robe, and the imperial robes of the Ming Dynasty that were so far away that they almost faded into the sky, an inexplicable smile appeared on his lips, which seemed to be joyful, but also sad. With a smile, it seems to have penetrated the vicissitudes of time and space.

After thinking about it, he added a layer of prince's court clothes on top of the robe. When his slender hands stroked the embroidered patterns on the apricot robe, there was a lingering haze lurking between his brows.

"Grandfather, everything is ready." Zhu Zhanji buckled to the bottom, and his white forehead touched the cold ground, but he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

Zhu Di smiled slightly, this child is still the same as before... not changed at all.

He is the only one who has changed, but it doesn't matter, all the confusion of fate and deviation of trajectory will be terminated today.

Gently caressing the blade with his hand, like the caress of the sympathetic world, the sword lying quietly on the table, but the moment it was unsheathed, it radiated a sharp light undisguisedly!

"Prince, the time has come. The emperor has sent someone to remind you." He Zhu'er, the chief internal supervisor in Yuqing Palace, lowered his head at this time, watching his nose and heart. It makes these servants more smooth and experienced.

"Oh, it's Wei Zhu." Zhu Di didn't look directly at the person coming, and his indifferent voice passed directly by him and shot into the Qianqing Palace.

Qianqing Palace was first built in the 18th year of Yongle in the Ming Dynasty. In the Ming Dynasty, it suffered from fire erosion many times. Now, after many times of construction, it has long blurred the original color, just like countless dynasties in the past. Those who have faded away the traces and erased the once vivid picture.

There may be many people who have heard of its history, but he is the only one who witnessed and contributed to its birth.

This is the starting point of everything, but today, he just returned to another starting point.

He lived in this unrecognizable palace full of memories all the time, but only today did he dare to truly miss it, those past years, and that dead empire.

Missing the past, pursuing a future that has nothing to do with the past but is inextricably linked.

"Prince?" Wei Zhu stood behind Zhu Di, watching him remain silent for a long time, and couldn't help being a little inexplicably startled.

Zhu Di turned half of his side face, and there was a trace of unclear color overflowing from the knife-sharpened outline, bright and dark, which only made people frightened.

"Look at your worthless look!" Zhu Di's teasing voice was full of strong irony, "Could it be that the eunuchs in the Qing Dynasty were all such characters?"

Feeling that she lost all face, Wei Zhu furiously gave Zhu Di a gouged look, and thought she did it very secretly so that the other party would not find out.

"Our family advises the crown prince, you should leave quickly. The emperor is not as patient and tolerant of you as before!" For a crown prince who is about to be deposed, he has nothing to be polite and has nothing to be afraid of, so He is arrogant, he is arrogant, and he is unscrupulous.

Zhu Di didn't seem to hear his words, but murmured to himself: "Today is a good day, what should I give the emperor as a gift?"

At the moment when the people around hadn't regained their composure, the long knife was unsheathed, and blood was spilled for seven steps.

"For the sake of my most important person, please, all of you, go to hell!" Among the people dressed as civilians, a group of people with strange walks suddenly emerged, holding fire or sharp knives, and rushed towards several houses quickly.

A boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, his handsome face was covered with a layer of gloom, the sun poured down among the scattered branches and leaves, sprinkled between the boy's eyebrows and eyes, bringing out an indescribable sense of weirdness.

"Emperor's eldest grandson?!!!" A voice mixed with astonishment and anger came to his face, making Zhu Zhanji's face darken, and he turned his head.

I saw a blood-soaked man pointing at himself tremblingly, his clenched teeth were full of accusations and curses, "Scheming to rebel, murdering the lord and usurping the throne, you and your father are both traitors and traitors of the Qing Dynasty , will die a terrible death!!!”

The scene was already a mess, except for the person who was still breathing, another person was nailed to a tree by a sharp arrow that galloped past, and another person was pierced by a sword, and his chest was pierced. It was split straight from the middle with the belly, and the appearance was truly terrifying.

The lingering smell of blood seemed to tell of the crimes they committed, but Zhu Zhanji just pulled out the blood-stained arrow from the tree indifferently, and threw it at the dying man mercilessly , In an instant, the blood color was smudged...

You will, die badly...

Do you have to die?Zhu Zhanji's indifferent eyes looked towards the sky, and in his sharp eyes, the clear and agility of the past had long since disappeared.

He stretched out his sleeve, wiped the blood stained on his face indiscriminately, and then took a path and disappeared on the spot.

The road to glory is also the road to hell. On this road, whether it is the Jingnan 300 years ago or the turmoil 300 years later, they have long been unable to turn back!

"Hongxi, are you crazy?"

Facing the seven-year-old Hong Shi who was still innocent, Hong Xi's face was indifferent, and with a wave of his hand, some people rushed up and bound him tightly.

"It's better to know less about things you shouldn't know, so that you can live longer."

Looking at Hong Shi, whose eyes widened in astonishment, Zhu Zhanji felt a lump in his chest for some reason.Squinting his eyes, he looked at the vast sky in front of him. For some reason, even the clouds seemed to have a tinge of bright red. The sky was clearly so clear, but it was vaguely tinged with blood.

Zhu Zhanji thought, perhaps, he unknowingly obliterated another piece of innocence, and he has no choice...

This was an extremely grand banquet, and the long red carpet was spread all the way to the entrance of the Qianqing Palace.

Ever since Zhu Di appeared with the palace servants, he felt several gazes on his back, creepy eyes mixed with infinite malice.When Zhu Di turned around, he would find that there was nothing.

With a sneer, Zhu Di had no time to distinguish the source of those gazes - just because those gazes were so dense that they seemed to come from all directions.

"Prince, today's celebration banquet is just for you and the ministers, but your palace people don't need to bring it in."

As soon as he reached the door, someone stopped Zhu Di, but it was Li Jinchao.

Zhu Di paused, and said to the people behind him: "In that case, you should stay at the gate of this palace and wait for Gu."

Someone had already stepped forward and wanted to lead the prince's servants to rest somewhere else, but Zhu Di waved his hand to stop him, "No, just let them wait here."

The strange eunuch smiled awkwardly, and said to Zhu Di: "But... this is the emperor's order, please help the prince."

Unexpectedly, Zhu Di's attitude today was particularly tough. The servants couldn't turn him around, so they had to let them wait at the gate of the palace.Another person was looking for Wei Zhu, "Where is Eunuch Wei? The emperor was still talking about it just now, why didn't he come with the crown prince?"

Zhu Di lowered his head to cover the extremely cold smile on the corners of his lips, and shook the brocade box in his hand slightly, "He has already arrived, and he is probably going to report to the emperor now."

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