[Ming History + Legend of Lu Xiaofeng] Ninety-five Supreme

His complexion, being able to stay in the East Palace is already a thousand thanks.Now if you can't find it happily, you will really go back and forth.

"Hey, my little brother is so handsome. Why did you park the carriage here? Do you want to come in and sit down? This is a good place for my sister. I don't want to leave even if you come! Hehe~" A man dressed up and dressed up, The woman with heavy make-up teased Zhu Yijun with a smile.

It turned out that the carriage was parked not far from this romantic place. Seeing that Zhu Yijun was dressed in gorgeous clothes and full of extravagance, the woman couldn't help joking and soliciting customers.

Zhu Yijun felt a little funny, this body was only ten years old when he was stretched to death, and he still entered this place?This ancient man didn't know what he was thinking.

He doesn't care much, others don't think so.On the side, Liang Yong's face was livid, he was responsible for the whole journey of the prince, if he led the little prince down, the imperial concubine would strip him alive if there was any mistake.

Liang Yong quickly winked at the guard at the side, and the guard reacted quickly, shouting sharply, "Presumptuous, what nonsense, shut your mouth, carefully twist your tongue."

Liang Yong dared not speak. The inner court had stipulated that eunuchs were not allowed to speak without revealing their identities.

Zhu Yijun came here in secret this time, and the eunuch would reveal his identity as soon as he opened his mouth, which would inevitably cause unnecessary trouble.

Liang Yong was also considered clever, he didn't forget to close the car window on one side, and smiled cautiously, "My lord, look over here, don't stain your eyes with that dirty thing."

Zhu Yijun didn't bother to pay attention to Liang Yong's self-assessment, and looked at the surrounding things on his own.

After a while, his eyes lit up, as if he caught a glimpse of something interesting.

Stepping on the pony boots, "Deng Deng Deng" jumped down, squeezed through the crowd, and ran to a small stall across the street.

This is a kneading stall.

Zhu Yijun looked at the few small things that had been kneaded in front of the stall. They were small and cute, and they looked very much like little sugar figures.

"Young Master, I like it. It's still early, why don't you squeeze one for fun?" Liang Yong whispered in Zhu Yijun's ear.

Zhu Yijun nodded and said with a smile, "The old man's craftsmanship is really good. What can you pinch to look like it? Can you pinch it exactly like me? I want to be exactly like it!" This old man.

The old man saw Zhu Yijun leading a group of people around his stall, the leading child had red lips and white teeth, Yuxue was cute.He hurriedly said that he didn't dare to take it seriously, picked up the tools and started to work.

The work was completed in a short while, and Zhu Yijun took over the newly released little sugar figurine, a chubby Q-version doll, lamenting that the folks are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers!

In front of the carriage, Chen Feng went for a long time and finally came back with a donkey. Zhu Yijun was a little depressed, after all, he was not as clever as Liang Yonglai.

He stared, and said angrily, "It took a long time to lead the donkey back, why don't you lead the camel, can't you find a horse market nearby. I asked the one in front?"

Chen Feng was dumb, and talked incoherently for a long time, to the effect that there was nothing appropriate.

I thought in my heart that His Highness the Crown Prince was angry again, so I was in a hurry.Wanting to make a bow, not kneeling and not, just those two damn sentences over and over in his mouth.

Zhu Yijun looked at the crowd gradually being attracted, and knew that this was not the place to talk, so he hurriedly said, "Come on, donkey is a donkey, help me up quickly."

After a while, the team finally started moving again. Zhu Yijun held the candy man in his hand and didn't want to eat it for a long time. He rode a donkey in the front. Although his mount dropped a few grades, his mood came and went quickly. In just a few clicks, I was attracted by the new things around me.

"My lord, you will arrive at Shen Ge's home after passing the north gate." The guard beside him said dutifully.

Zhu Yijun glanced at the evacuated crowd in front of him, and said softly, "Really?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the slow-moving team behind him again, and slapped his hand on the donkey's buttocks, "Drive, hurry up, the little donkey is going to run."

Zhu Yijun ran away, regardless of the chariots and horses behind him, shouting "Idlers give way", and began to charge with a small whip.

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"I have a little donkey, but I never ride,

La la la, la la la, I am Avanti. "

At this corner, I passed the first street of the North Gate, Zhu Yijun was humming and turning around leisurely, seeing that they hadn't followed for a long time, he had to slow down.

This street is not like the bustling one ahead, it is very quiet and simple, mostly residential areas, Zhu Yijun looks at the small bungalows around him leisurely, and makes comments from time to time.

Thinking that when I get old, I will find a geomantic treasure land surrounded by mountains and rivers to enjoy peace and happiness.

At this time, he was patronizing the inspection of the house, and he didn't notice the children who were playing in the street and followed behind him one after another.

They saw Zhu Yijun riding on the little donkey with his face raw, and the bells on the donkey's neck were jingling, which was very interesting.Some children poked the donkey's butt with a small wooden stick in a playful way. The little donkey was impatient and jumped about in pain, throwing Zhu Yijun off at once.

The donkey's size is about the same as Zhu Yijun's, and its buttocks are probably blue when it falls to the ground at this height.

What happened suddenly, Zhu Yijun lay on the ground, so angry that he almost yelled, tears came out.

He rubbed the scratched skin on his hands, a little bit of blood oozes out, and he stood up slowly, not knowing if his butt would turn blue.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yijun's chest felt extremely tight, and he stared at these poor children, regardless of the pain on his body, he reached out and grabbed them, ready to teach them a lesson.

Those children are not stupid, this young man is dressed gorgeously, he saw that he was in trouble, and ran away in a hurry.

Seeing that they dared to run without repentance, Zhu Yijun was even more angry. There were no people on the street, and the target was easy to find. He blindly grabbed the person closest to him and started to attack.

Zhu Yijun didn't learn Wuhu Duanhunquan for a long time, just like he didn't have the confidence to teach it.

After a few moves, his left hand was slapped away by the opponent, and he felt sore immediately.

Zhu Yijun has been in the inner palace for many years. Although no one dared to fight him, his methods are so complex that he really can't take him down for a while.

"You kid is really strange. I never knew you, and I don't remember offending you. Why did you hit someone for no reason?"

His voice is clear and clear. This is a young man not much older than Zhu Yijun. He has a very handsome face, red lips and white teeth, and a hint of cleverness and cunning in those bright black eyes, which makes him look quite aura. At this moment, he is staring Looking at Zhu Yijun with round eyes, he was a little puzzled and puzzled.

Zhu Yijun had a great time playing, and felt that he had finally met an opponent of the same level, and wanted to use him to practice his hands, but when he heard this sentence, he curled his lips in his heart.

He said lightly, "There was no one else on the road just now, and you came to me so quickly, which means you are very close to me. Maybe you were standing in it, or maybe it was you who did it."

He glanced at the other party, secretly thinking that he was really a handsome young man, and he became competitive again, and his strikes became more and more urgent and faster.

The boy dodged a fist, blocked it with his left hand, clasped Zhu Yijun's arm, and remained in a stalemate for a while.

"No."

Zhu Yijun sneered, and for the other party's pale excuse, he gathered strength in his legs, lifted his feet and swept them over.

He took a step back to avoid it, and at the same time let go of his hand, saying, "You don't believe it?"

He added, "I never tell a lie, because when I tell a lie, my mouth cramps and I fart indiscriminately."

Then said, "I didn't see it on the road, because I was up there and just fell down."

"..."

I don't know if I saw it or not.

The young man chattered a lot, full of nonsense, so loud that he was dying, Zhu Yijun yelled impatiently, "Shut up!!"

"You little doll, you look quite cute, but your temper is like a firecracker, it explodes at the slightest touch."

Zhu Yijun's temper is not very good. Seeing that the boy was acting too arrogantly, he wanted to teach him a lesson.

"Look at the fist." He yelled.

Then his eyes turned cold, he stretched out his hand, dragged out his right fist, followed by his left fist, and swung it away quickly.Unexpectedly, when the right fist was pushed, it changed from a fist to a claw in an instant, and the five claws curled up, climbing up the opponent's left arm, the fingertips penetrated into the force, and the claws slammed down.

When Zhu Yijun saw his success, he was a little proud.He threw away the cloth in his hand, and his nails were bloodshot, it seemed that the blow was not light.

The boy covered his arms and looked up at Zhu Yijun, with anger in his bright eyes.

"You cheat!"

Zhu Yijun was a little embarrassed when he heard that, this method was learned from Dongchang's Fanzi, it was not a bright method, it was Feng Bao who asked him to use it for self-defense, unexpectedly it was quite powerful.

Zhu Yijun was a little apologetic, and wanted to say something, but the other party attacked directly, with a menacing attack.With strength in his hand, he hooked his backhand and punched Zhu Yijun in the face.

Fuck, I don't even know that I don't hit people in the face, it's too cruel.

Zhu Yijun managed to dodge, and felt that the opponent was much faster.

Just listen, "Look at the fist."

One punch hooked the hammer to Zhu Yijun's jaw, turned his hand to block the left punch, and the other punch went straight to the abdomen.

too fast!The man punched with both hands and kicked at Zhu Yijun's thigh with hidden strength.

Zhu Yijun's lower body was unstable, and he kicked the soft flesh on the inside of his left leg, and he was discouraged.

Get down on one knee.

Zhu Yijun froze for a moment before his numb left leg came to his senses, and he stood up abruptly, still standing still.

Staring with burning eyes, he was so angry that he was about to die.

"You are so ruthless!" This kid is really not a good guy, this move is too ruthless, he dared to put his legs like this, if he was a little bit off, he would have no children and grandchildren.

That person was also a little embarrassed, apparently he didn't expect Zhu Yijun to have such little experience in the world, that he couldn't even dodge that trick.

Now Zhu Yijun didn't even give him a look, his left leg was weak, so he could only hold him with his hands, and he still couldn't do what he wanted.

Just when the other party was faintly about to throw his hands away, he saw Liang Yong and the others rushing over here with sharp eyes.

Suddenly, I thought about it.

He hit him in the direction of Liang Yong, the young man seemed to sense something was wrong, when he wanted to get away, he was blocked by someone from behind.

Zhu Yijun's face was full of complacency, and he smiled very sinisterly, and said: "Do you know what's going on now, you have two choices now, either kneel down and beg me, or break your leg, which one do you want?"

Zhu Yijun looked at it quite coldly, and at the end his tone was terribly low.

It seems that he still cares about that just now.

The young man looked at the grasped hand, then glanced behind him, and suddenly smiled confidently, "I don't know how to choose either of these two, I'll choose the third, you can't catch me at all."

He didn't wait for Zhu Yijun's reaction after he finished speaking, he looked at the grasped hand, turned his backhand, and clasped his hand to break Zhu Yijun's hand.It turned out that the young man had already seen through Zhu Yijun's lack of physical strength, and what he said just now was to distract him so that he could take the opportunity to sneak attack.

Concern is chaos.

Seeing that the little prince was about to be injured, Liang Yong and the others hurried forward, and the young man waited for the opening to leave.

Zhu Yijun scolded the idiot angrily, but he didn't want to let people go away like this for no reason.He lowered his head and gnawed fiercely at the opponent's hand, with such an aura that he wanted to tear the flesh off his hand.

The young man didn't expect such a move, and in the end he was biting. As soon as the back of his hand hurt, he raised his hand and punched Zhu Yijun on the jaw, then turned around quickly and dodged into the crowd.

Liang Yong and the others also gathered around at this time, seeing Zhu Yijun in a mess and blue jaw, they were so anxious that they were about to cry.

"Bah..." Zhu Yijun spit, the smell of rust still lingering in his mouth, as if thinking of something, his brows creased slightly, with a disgusted expression on his face.

He took the handkerchief Liang Yong handed over, wiped his mouth, touched his chin, his face was ugly and scary.

"Why are you still sticking around here? People are running away, don't you know how to chase them?"

Naolong Street

Everyone loves to join in the fun.Sure enough, the crowd gathered again.

The young man ran into the crowd as a cover, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Zhu Yijun has such a bad temper, he is extremely angry, and he wants to arrest people, and he vows not to give up.

Liang Yong wanted to cry, but looked at the little prince in a hurry, suddenly changed his mind, and hurriedly said, "Young master, if you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple. Master Shen's home is here. There is no place on this street that you don't know. You can't find it." who arrived."

When Zhu Yijun heard it, he still remembered the task assigned by Emperor Mu Zong, and his legs, back and wrists were still hurting, so he had to put it aside for now.

"Come here and give me a hand."

After a while, when they heard that Zhu Yijun had arrived, everyone in the Shen family came out in full force. Zhu Yijun saw that his head was full of black lines, and the people who came to see Zhu Yijun's outfit were also shocked.The bun was messed up, the clothes were dirty, and there were wounds on his face. He didn't know if he was injured, so he hurriedly asked what happened, but he encountered bandits on the road.

Zhu Yijun just wanted to open his mouth to see a lot of people, but he was a little bit embarrassed, so he waved his hand to let Shen Li lead the way, and then walked into the inner room.

When Shen Li saw it, he realized that the momentum was not right, so he quietly asked the attendants around him what happened on the road.

With an idea in mind, he felt relieved and welcomed Zhu Yijun to the hall to rest.Frowning, he suddenly laughed and said, "Your Highness, something unpleasant happened on Naolong Street."

Zhu Yijun was drinking tea, and when he heard it, he knew that Shen Li had found out about that crap, and he was afraid he was going to enlighten me, making trouble on Long Street?Zhu Yijun calmed down, and although he still couldn't let it go, he wasn't as angry as before, so he pretended to be angry and said, "Ms. Shen knows? Those children are really naughty. If I catch them, they will all be killed."

Shen Li's three-generation emperor teacher is a talent with high IQ, as soon as he heard this, he knew that his anger might be dissipated, and it was just a moment of anger.Eyelids fluttered, and he smiled slightly, "The thieves in Guangdong are making trouble today, and His Highness is going on patrol in his humble clothes. This will definitely reveal his whereabouts. Why don't we leave it to the humble officials, and we will be able to find them tomorrow and vent our anger on His Highness."

Zhu Yijun nodded when he heard the words, this would be the best.

"Do you still remember those children, Your Highness?"

When Zhu Yijun heard this, he didn't know how to speak. Except for the boy, he didn't see the faces of other children at all. He only remembered the general scene, and said vaguely: "Well... it seems that some of them ran into a black door. went."

Hearing this, Shen Li understood, and said with a smile: "Alright, alright, since you know you are going to hide in the black door, it will be easy to handle. It's getting late today, and His Highness is exhausted from traveling and traveling. Tomorrow morning, This old man will accompany you to catch those children and avenge His Highness, okay?"

The corner of Zhu Yijun's mouth twitched. Revenge is not enough. Did the teacher hear too much about Jiang Hu?

Zhu Yijun felt that he might not be able to catch that person, but it was hard to disregard the words of the three generations of emperor teachers. This tossing caused pain here and there, and he really didn't have much energy to make trouble anymore.That is to say, he agreed and settled in Shen's residence.

That night, Liang Yong applied medicine to Zhu Yijun with a pale complexion, his thighs were black and blue, and he wished to cut him into pieces.

Early the next morning, Shen Li would be wrong, thinking that the little prince was angry in his heart.I brought the children from Naolong Street early.It turned out that almost everyone's house on Naolong Street had black doors, and it was only with great effort that Shen Li found them.

When Zhu Yijun saw it, he was a little moved. He still didn't understand what Shen Li meant. He looked at the person he was looking for and gave him a verbal lesson before putting him back.

Zhu Yijun was still disappointed after all, and he knew that he was confused and hit the wrong person.That boy and these little kids who are still eating candy don't seem to be on the same side, why did he get started with rubbing his eyes, I just felt a little guilty in my heart, and thought that I was beaten badly too, that kid was so insidious that he was going to die , Disappeared in an instant, it was his bad luck.

Living in Shen Li's house, Zhu Yijun has no certainty, wishful thinking all day long to go to the Jiangnan water town to take a painting boat, or go boating on the West Lake of Hangzhou.He ran out every three days, and in just a few days, he could still make a friend.

At first, Zhu Yijun heard Shen Li say that there was a child prodigy in Naolong Street, he was curious and wanted to take a look, but he didn't expect to see it right.

Poems, songs, poems, chapters and sentences are all excellent, and he is only one year older than Zhu Yijun. Compared with him, he feels like a scum.

Zhu Yijun is not a literary person, and he can't get used to people with bad farts the most. He can make friends with child prodigies because although he is very smart, his favorite is trick arithmetic, Mohist tricks.

Zhu Yijun is the best at counting, every discussion is terrified, after being beaten beyond recognition, he finally regained his place.

He came to visit relatives and will go back in a few days, and he was a little bit reluctant to part with Zhu Yijun.

He lives in Songjianghe, Nanzhili, so that Zhu Yijun can come to him in the future.

Zhu Yijun felt that he had dug out a talent, and wanted to be tied to him, but he missed his parents very much after a few days away from home, and it was hard to say that he was the prince to embarrass him, and it was okay to use his power to overwhelm his friends. depressed.

Gold will always shine.

The prodigy is a child of a small businessman's family, with a very lively personality. He is very happy to play. The small Shangqiu City can play tricks. Liang Yong has been watching from the side, worrying that Zhu Yijun will be taken away.

Zhu Yijun said his name is Li Yi

That child prodigy is called Xu Guangqi.

After a week of free travel, he also reluctantly bid farewell to his teacher Shen, his little child prodigy, and this ancient and prosperous Shangqiu City, and embarked on the road back to Beijing.

Until the end, Zhu Yijun still didn't speak. Perhaps for him, the imperial palace is not the best choice, and he can grow stronger if he walks around and sees.

Zhu Yijun said, if you are named on the gold list in the future, I have a hunch that you will be a high official.

In early summer and June, the feeling of spring is gone, and the flowers have withered.

This year, in the fifth year of Longqing, Zhu Yijun was 9 years old.

Zhu Yijun was very busy this year. After returning from Henan, everything seemed to come together. In addition to making preparations for the next year’s lectures, Emperor Mu Zong also named Zhu Yijun, who was only 2 years old, as King Lu , and Concubine Li Gui also added a little sister to him this year, Zhu Yaoyuan.Title Ryan.

For this much-loved Lu Wang, Zhu Yijun is really entangled, and every time he sees him, he rushes over and wants to hug him.You must know that Zhu Yijun is only a 9-year-old child, and it is still very difficult to hold a child who is not a few years younger with this small body.

When Zhu Yijun returned to the palace, he went to see Concubine Li Gui. King Lu rushed over as soon as he saw it, and called out in a childish voice, "Brother Prince!"

This sound broke his heart.

Hastily picked him up with difficulty, and saw Concubine Li Gui went.

After a few days of farewell, Concubine Li Gui also missed Zhu Yijun very much, and said a lot of words with deep affection before letting him go.

This year, another earthquake occurred in the imperial capital, and floods also occurred in Henan and Shandong.In recent years, there have been many natural disasters.

And what worried Zhu Yijun the most was Emperor Mu Zong.

Since years ago, Emperor Mu Zong's health has been deteriorating. When Zhu Yijun came back from Henan, Emperor Mu Zong's health did not improve, but became more and more serious, which made him very worried.

It's not that he didn't know that in recent years, Emperor Mu Zong no longer paid attention to government affairs as he had just ascended the throne, but was obsessed with women. It is said that he was as obsessed with sex as his father, and he also obeyed these sex for fun.Every time An looked at the pale face with obvious kidney deficiency, Zhu Yijun wanted to say something, but finally held back.

As a son, how can you say the father's fault?It's not that no one in the court has written a memorial to Emperor Mu Zong, but in the end the result is always let it go, demote it.Zhu Yijun also stopped thinking about it.

This year is only the fifth year, and Emperor Muzong is only 35 years old.However, facing such Emperor Mu Zong, he always felt uneasy and fearful in his heart.

No matter how sad it is, the days are still going on day by day. He never thought that he would be so eager to know what history is like!

Until, the spring breeze brings warmth, and the willows are blowing in Longqingchun March.

Emperor Longqing's long-planned lecture by the crown prince finally came to the fore.Going out of the cabinet to give lectures is the way to test the prince's reading achievements.Pick a piece of what you have learned, and then tell your point of view in front of your courtiers.This is the first time that Zhu Yijun has officially appeared in the sight of the government and the public, accepting the scrutiny of the courtiers.

This is like the entrance examination for elementary school students. Of course, this level of improvement is not a star and a half, and nervousness is inevitable.

The courtiers were not in the mood to embarrass the half-grown little prince. He didn't learn much, so he just picked up some random questions and it was considered a pass.

After that, Zhang Juzheng, Yang Bo, Lu Tiaoyang, Gao Gong and others served as Zhu Yijun's study instructors and received systematic and formal Confucian classic education.

In ancient classical Chinese, there are a large string of words without punctuation marks at the beginning and two, and it takes a long time to find them anywhere, and the pain involved cannot be expressed in words.

Zhu Yijun was holding the textbook, Zhang Juzheng was yelling again, Zhu Yijun's mouth was crooked and his eyes were squinting.

Reform should also be reformed!

And the little prince's study was forced to stop after only two months.The peaceful court also stirred up thousands of waves because of this stone.

Because, Emperor Mu Zong fell ill.

Die

Longqing six years, May summer

It is raining in Beijing, and it seems to be pouring out the uneasiness. The raindrops fell like cow hair at first, and finally gradually became like soybeans, crackling and hitting the ground, leaving watermarks of different colors. Gradually, gradually On the ground, the raindrops are getting denser and denser, and the sound of falling is getting louder, just like the crackling sound of firecrackers during the Spring Festival.Disturbing.

Zhu Yijun walked through the quiet street, trotted across the courtyard and came to the simple and elegant hall, he said in a bad mood, "What the hell is the weather, why is it raining again when I go out, sir, look at me, I'm all wet."

Yang Bo didn't lift his eyes and sat on the chair to watch the memorial, and said in a deep voice, "Didn't the boy sneak out of the palace to play in the name of Mr. today? You should be punished."

He took the towel handed by the servant girl and wiped the water stains. He exaggerated, someone opened an umbrella, and at most it was stained with water.

Zhu Yijun chuckled and said, "Mr. Zhang said that the teacher is ill, and Yuan Yun came to visit the teacher."

Yang Bo was indeed sick, but it was just a small cold. He was fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, but no one could stop him. Was he sick?Then rest.Zhu Yijun hitchhiked even more ghostly, and usually escaped from the palace in the name of visiting.

Yang Bo flipped it in his hand, raised his eyes suddenly, and said meaningfully, "The emperor is also sick."

Zhu Yijun's heart trembled, his eyes were very piercing, and the old fox hid himself again, and did not answer the words embarrassingly.

After a while, the two of them were silent for a while, Yang Bo turned his head and continued to read the memorial with relish, Zhu Yijun felt bored and came over, took the book, put it away after reading it, and read it several times in a row Book.

Then he raised his head in astonishment, "It's all just persuasion, didn't the emperor look at it?"

Fu felt wrong again, picked up a book and read it again, and found that the time was wrong, said: "This is a month ago. Hey, this book is even longer and it was last month."

Zhu Yijun's heart darkened, his father probably hadn't dealt with court affairs for several months, otherwise, these Shangshu people might not know what kind of food they are in now.

Yang Bo said casually, "I don't know, what to look at now, so what not to look at."

When Zhu Yijun heard this, he couldn't help but ask, "What about you? Are you on the same course?"

"wrote."

"When?"

"About half a year ago."

Zhu Yijun was shocked, and looked at Yang Bo with his eyes. Half a year ago, Yang Bo didn't seem to be missing any arms or legs. The memorial writers were all down, and Shi Xing was also down, so why are you still here?

Yang Bo laughed and said, "There are all the ministers, so why send me here, just take advantage of it and fish in troubled waters."

He asked again, "Where is Your Highness?"

Zhu Yijun could only laugh dryly when he heard that, he wanted Emperor Mu Zong to take care of his health, but he never said it seriously, thinking that his son would never blame his father.

Thinking of Emperor Mu Zong's love, his heart felt a little sour, and he realized that there was something in Yang Bo's words.

He frowned and said, "What does sir want to say, what does sir know."

He wanted to ask, what did the royal father say, and what did the royal father think.

Yang Bo said sternly, "It is a serious crime to speculate on the holy will. I don't know what the emperor is thinking."

He smiled again and said, "However, His Highness still knows a thing or two about what the old minister thinks in his heart."

Zhu Yijun's heart trembled, but he pretended not to believe it. Yang Bo didn't look at him and said, "The Western Palace is powerful, and King Lu is a thousand years old. He is still young but smarter than His Highness. The emperor loves him very much. He once said that he can stay here." I don’t want to go to the vassal state until I reach adulthood in the palace, and give the East Palace class to teach the great Confucianism carefully, I don’t want to..."

I don't want Emperor Mu Zong to be greedy for women's sex with medicine stones, swallowing a lot of meth and completely ruining his body.

Yang Bo mocked, "His Royal Highness is afraid that the Emperor's coloring will make his mind faint, and he will lose his sense in a daze..."

Concubine Li Gui favored her second son, and Emperor Mu Zong became more and more biased, and loved her arbitrarily.Zhu Yijun was anxious, so he just watched coldly, not expecting to be seen through the dirty thoughts in his heart.

Zhu Yijun felt that someone had seen through him, and felt uncomfortable, and wanted to deny it.Seeing that the person is Yang Bo, he is telling you not to do stupid things, and open your mouth with talent, "Teacher"

Yang Bo smiled and said, "You, you have mixed thoughts. You think you are clever. You think you are extremely clever, but you don't think that the emperor is not old and his eyes are not blind, so how can you not see people clearly?"

Zhu Yijun sat there with his head bowed and his head shrugged. He felt that he was too insignificant, and wanted to go back and spend time with Emperor Mu Zong.

I did it as soon as I thought about it, thanked Yang Bo and ran away.

But after a while, Zhu Yijun left the mansion with his guards, and met a boy in his teens.

The man was covered in sweat, and said happily, "Your Highness is going back? Why don't you tell me that I will come today, so I can come back sooner."

Yang Tingbao, great-grandson of Yang Bo.

The great-grandson of the old fox, he did not expect a genetic mutation to become a stupid boy with a tiger head and a tiger brain.

He looked at Yang Tingbao with disgust, and said, "Sweaty all over, stay away from me. I'm going to the martial arts field again."

Yang Tingbao wiped his sweat again, smiled honestly, and said foolishly, "Grandpa said that if you learn kung fu well, you can be a general for Your Highness, and win battles for Your Highness."

Knowing kung fu may not necessarily win the battle, Zhu Yijun thought, and replied after a moment of pondering, "The grand master is right, I will make you a general after you learn it well."

Yang Tingbao gave a "hmm", smirked and didn't speak.

Zhu Yijun had a thought, and said again, "Have you ever been in the water?"

Yang Tingbao wondered, "I haven't been there. But, I think it can be done."

Zhu Yijun glanced at him sideways, the standard northern boy, sighed in his heart, I don't think you are right.

"Does Your Highness want to go swimming? I'll clean it up, and I'll make it up to me."

"I'm not free today, I'll take you to play next time."

After Zhu Yijun left, Yang Tingbao was still standing outside the door with firm eyes as if he had made a decision. That night, news spread that the son of the Minister of Military Affairs committed suicide by jumping into the river.

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"Cough cough..."

"Cough cough cough..."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty,~"

Emperor Mu Zong was coughing non-stop on the dragon couch, and Empress Chen and Concubine Li were sitting behind the curtain on the side of the couch. The surrounding servants all showed sorrow, and some even cried.At this time, Emperor Mu Zong was pale and haggard, coughing so fiercely that he even coughed out his lungs.

"Feng Bao, the crown prince is here." Emperor Mu Zong's lips moved, his voice was as thin as a gossamer.

"Your Majesty, His Highness the Crown Prince will be here soon... Your Majesty, the Crown Prince is coming..." At this moment, Feng Bao burst into tears, looking around, and finally saw Zhu Yijun rushing over.

At this moment, several old cabinet ministers and six ministers have also arrived one after another.They all surrounded the Emperor Mu Zong's dragon couch.

Because, at this moment, he was so angry that he was already powerless.

Zhu Yijun rushed back to the palace, and when he heard the news, he was like a bolt from the blue.

When he saw Emperor Mu Zong lying on the imperial couch in an old and haggard state, Zhu Yijun took a breath, knelt down in front of his bed with a sad face, and held Emperor Mu Zong's sweating hand with both hands.

When Emperor Mu Zong saw Zhu Yijun's arrival, he finally had a smile on his face.

He held Zhu Yijun's hand tightly, and his two pairs of similar peach blossom eyes were filled with tears at the same time, and all the thoughts in his heart finally turned into a sigh.

He was only forty years old, I didn't expect it.Now that the deadline is approaching, with great responsibilities and burdens, he has not yet arranged everything for this child, he has not taught this child the way of being a king, the art of an emperor, thinking about this is another burst of heart-piercing pain cough.

Emperor Mu Zong stopped coughing, quickly grabbed Gao Gong's hand again, and said as if he was in danger, "Mr. Tired of the world."

The trance was not enough, and he said to Zhu Yijun, "We can discuss it with Feng Bao."

After hearing this, Zhu Yijun nodded quickly, for fear that he would miss it.

"The posthumous edict and the crown prince. I don't hesitate, the emperor will do it for you. As long as the etiquette is requested by the department, you must follow the guidance of the three assistant ministers and the supervisor of ceremonies, study and cultivate morality, use the virtuous and the capable, and do nothing. Lazy, keep the emperor's business."

Emperor Mu Zong on the dragon couch coughed again and again because he said a few more words and heard a few more words, and the silk handkerchief covering his mouth with his hands was already stained with blood.

"Emperor... Your Majesty!" The people around shouted in shock.The emperor is coughing up blood!This is not bad! ?

Zhu Yijun only felt that the blood was shocking, very dazzling and frightening.

At this moment, a strange emotion flashed in Emperor Mu Zong's eyes, and he frowned and whispered something in Zhu Yijun's ear.

Zhu Yijun's eyes froze, and just as he was about to say something, he felt that those tightly clenched hands grasped him very hard, and then slowly froze.until loosened.

Zhu Yijun seemed to have noticed this change, his body tensed up, his eyes stared blankly at Emperor Mu Zong, and he coughed violently twice in front of him, his face full of pain.Afterwards, a relaxed expression appeared on his sickly face, his eyes didn't seem to be muddy, and he gradually became lax, and his whole body also slowly, powerlessly, lay down.

"Father Emperor" Zhu Yijun stretched out his hand and shook Emperor Mu Zong.

"Emperor!~"

For a moment, the entire palace was crying loudly, and the scene was miserable.The court ladies and eunuchs, concubines, and ministers of civil and military affairs all knelt down on the ground. Concubine Li Gui, who was behind the curtain, even rushed out without regard for etiquette until she passed out from crying.

Outside the hall, look at the death knell, and the world only hears that the current sage has passed away.

Zhu Yijun burst into tears, feeling very uncomfortable.He was awakened suddenly, and died unexpectedly.

Maybe Zhu Yijun's words can't change anything, but what he wants is attitude.

Emperor Jiajing heard from the sorcerer that there can be no two dragons in one place, which can drive Emperor Muzong out of the palace, and he has not seen each other for 30 years.Emperor Mu Zong had no father's love since he was a child, and this full of love was vented on Zhu Yijun.

It's just that he didn't expect that maybe Emperor Mu Zong was also very sad and disappointed in his last days. He didn't expect that Ai Chong's son would wish himself to die in the end.

He has adapted well to life but has not taken over the role for a long time. He didn't feel afraid until he was desperate.Zhu Yijun felt that he was really nothing. Emperor Muzong had never treated him badly, and even spoiled him a lot. He was really dizzy and wanted to slap him to wake him up.

Thinking of this point, Zhu Yijun became short of breath, gasping for breath, and burst into tears with that sorrowful energy.

Unexpectedly, in just a few years, he has also changed. The palace is really a place that can support people.

Before the age of four, Emperor Mu Zong didn't ask his husband, Emperor Mu Zong, to teach him how to read and write. Emperor Mu Zong kept everything simple in his life, and he didn't feel wronged by Zhu Yijun.

At the age of six, the canonization of the crown prince was supposed to be done in a low-key manner, but it turned out to be extravagant. The East Palace was decorated exquisitely and gorgeously.

When he was eight years old, he was supposed to give lectures in the cabinet, but Emperor Mu Zong was afraid that he would study hard, so he resisted all opinions and hesitated.

For his many unruly requests, he agreed one by one.

Even if he lied and ran out of the palace to play every time, Emperor Mu Zong never punished him.

When Emperor Mu Zong first came to the throne, he was industrious and patriotic, diligent and self-controlled. He was not a talented monarch but he was not a faint one either.

The first time Zhu Yijun saw Emperor Mu Zong was in Qianqing Palace. At that time, his father was 30 years old, with a square face, slender eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, and a tall body. He was a real handsome uncle.

Emperor Muzong was a frugal emperor, and he rewarded Zhu Yijun frequently.There is a reward for memorizing an essay.Write adverbs, there are rewards.Even a word of concern will be rewarded.

Yang Bo was right, Zhu Yijun was a mixed-hearted person.

When he is angry, he will think that people will die badly, and then he will regret and think about him again.

National mourning, the death of the Ming emperor, the whole city took gauze, and stayed in the coffin to keep vigil for seven days.

Seven years ago, when Emperor Jiajing passed away, Zhu Yijun also guarded the coffin. At that time, he felt that these ancient people were very fake and stupid.He might be so happy to be the emperor, but now he is also a fool.

Crying loudly, tired of crying and ran out of tears, so he howled dryly, his voice became hoarse, and he continued to pour saliva.