The Ming Dynasty started with caution

Yan Chengjin rushed to the East Palace and saw Prince Yi, who was bound by his hands and feet.

Zhu Houzhao looked calm: "Lao Gao, Prince Yi knows that I want to buy a war horse, but I can't kill him to silence him. Please give me some advice."

Prince Yi looked like he was in great pain.

After entering the capital, he was not only demoted to Liangxiang by His Majesty, but also kidnapped by the prince.

It was too difficult to meet this father and son.

Yan Chengjin let Prince Yi go: "The prince is naughty, please don't blame him, Prince Yi."

It's okay for Prince Yi to complain to His Majesty. Anyway, Zhu Houzhao will not die until the child in the queen's belly is confirmed to be a prince.

I'm afraid that Prince Yi will be discouraged and unwilling to return to Liangxiang.

"It doesn't matter, but I must report to His Majesty that the prince wants to buy a war horse!" Zhu Youbin said stubbornly.

Unlike other vassal kings, he admired the wisdom of Emperor Hongzhi.

He was afraid that the prince would cause trouble.

"Sixth uncle, when I become the emperor, I will give you the fief of Prince Ning?"

"I don't want it."

"..." Zhu Houzhao was so regretful when he caught him.

Yan Chengjin came to a conclusion that upright people are very stubborn, such as Wang Shouren and Song Jing.

And the Prince Yi in front of him, they all have the temper of not crying even if they see a coffin.

He decided to give Prince Yi a first-class rating today.

In front of the palace gate, the gatekeeper rushed in in a panic: "Your Highness, the emperor is here!"

Emperor Hongzhi strode into the palace and saw that Prince Yi Zhu Youbin's hands and feet were all there, and he was relieved immediately.

"My brother was frightened. If it weren't for the Jinyiwei to report, I didn't know that this rebellious son would secretly take you into the palace."

Yan Chengjin raised his head slightly, thinking that Emperor Hongzhi was very indifferent to his brothers.

He addressed other princes as monarchs and ministers.

He was a little surprised that he addressed Prince Yi as a brother.

"Your Highness brought me into the palace, wanting me to help him raise war horses, Your Majesty, this?" Zhu Youpeng was puzzled.

Zhu Houzhao stiffened his neck: "If I had known this, I would have kidnapped Prince Rong!"

Rebellious... rebellious son!

Emperor Hongzhi's blood pressure soared, he felt a little dizzy, and his veins were exposed with anger.

Yan Chengjin admired Zhu Houzhao very much, always committing suicide when he shouldn't.

This is an advantage, Zhu Houzhao is always so honest.

If it were someone else, he would definitely lie.

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Yan Chengjin, suppressing his anger: "How about demoting the prince to a refugee and placing him in a straw hut in Liangxiang?"

After thinking it over, he calmed down instead.

Why did the prince not change his ways despite being beaten repeatedly, but instead secretly opposed him?

It was because of awareness. The prince did not realize that he would be the king and father of thousands of people in the future, and he would have to take on the responsibility of letting the people live and work in peace and contentment.

Therefore, he was careless all day long.

He knew from a young age how heavy the burden of the Ming emperor was. When he was studying in the Zhanshi Mansion, he used a firefly to study by the light of a lantern.

Yan Chengjin bowed slightly: "The prince was demoted to Liangxiang as a refugee. If it gets out... please think twice, Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, think twice!" Prince Yi Zhu Youshu also pleaded for Zhu Houzhao.

"I think very clearly that the people who know that the prince has left the palace are only a few of you. Who would know?!"

Emperor Hongzhi glanced around, and the eunuchs understood and shut their mouths.

Zhu Houzhao was stunned.

It was originally an assessment of the vassal king, and it had nothing to do with him.

Dog emperor...

The fact that he was not the biological son of Emperor Hongzhi once again came to Zhu Houzhao's mind.

Yan Chengjin raised his head slightly, wanting to say something but stopping himself. Emperor Hongzhi took the lead and said, "I have made up my mind. Let Mou Bin watch it personally. There will be no mistakes."

"I want to ask... should I give the prince a score?"

Emperor Hongzhi thought for a long time and uttered four words: "Every day!"

After a while,

Zhu Houzhao was changed into the cloth clothes of refugees and sat in the carriage with a wooden face.

Prince Yi Zhu Youbin sat beside him and comforted him softly: "I will protect your highness, don't worry."

"You can't even protect yourself, and you are taken back to the palace by me, and you still want to protect me?"

"This~"

Zhu Youbin was speechless.

The carriage was driven by Mou Bin himself. When it arrived at the street of Liangxiang, a figure suddenly rushed up.

It was a beggar, no, it was Prince Rong...

Prince Rong Zhu Youshu stretched out the broken bowl in front of Mou Bin and begged, "Sir, please be kind and give me one or two taels of silver."

Mou Bin drove the carriage over.

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but praise: "Prince Rong is really amazing!"

Prince Yi Zhu Youshu was puzzled: "Why?"

"It only took three days to learn how to beg."

"..."Prince Yi Zhu Youshu.

"..."Mou Bin.

Soon, Mou Bin took Zhu Houzhao and Zhu Youshu to the corner of Liangxiang and got off the carriage.

In order to conceal the truth, even Zhang Xian didn't know that the princes were training in the straw hut in Liangxiang.

Therefore, Mou Bin had to order people to pretend to be yamen runners and take them to the straw hut to settle down.

The princes were arranged in different areas, far away from here.

Zhu Houzhao looked at the dilapidated house, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he became happy: "I haven't lived in such a dilapidated house before."

Since meeting Zhu Houzhao, Zhu Youbin's mind has been refreshing, and he doesn't know how to respond to the prince.

Mou Bin whispered, "Your Highness, you have to call yourself a villain in the straw hut area. I just can't call myself this palace."

"No, they will just think I'm stupid." Zhu Houzhao didn't care.

Even if I call myself this palace, the refugees don't know what it means.

Mou Bin left to avoid arousing suspicion among the refugees around him.

After Mou Bin left, Zhu Youbin hurriedly made a bed for Zhu Houzhao, piled hay on the wooden board, and then slowly spread it out.

The tips of the grass are pointed upward, and it can stab someone to death if you lie on it...

Zhu Houzhao said happily: "You can't even make a bed, how did you survive in this good land? I will do it myself."

Zhu Youbin's face turned red. No wonder he couldn't sleep for half the night last night.

Watching Zhu Houzhao make the bed, he really made it better than him.

"The next step is to earn money and buy utensils. Uncle Sixth Emperor...Uncle Sixth, what do you know?"

Zhu Youbin bowed and said, "I know how to calligraphy and calligraphy. You can rest here first and Uncle Six will earn you supper."

Zhu Houzhao lay on the straw mat and fell asleep.

Zhu Youbin closed the door and sighed, the prince is still a child, but he has to suffer this...

Thinking of this, he made up his mind to find more food.

But until late at night, I still couldn't find any money for a meal of steamed buns.

Zhu Houzhao almost fainted from hunger.

But he saw Zhu Youbin holding half of the sesame cake and handing it to him with both hands: "Nephew, you eat it."

Hey, Uncle Six is ​​a nerd like his father.

Without the companions in the palace, you can do nothing.

"Let's go, I will take you to find something to eat."

Zhu Houzhao did not dare to hang out in the Qingshan Library. If he was recognized by a scholar, he would not be able to fight for poetry in the future.

He is also a face-conscious person.

He went to the corner of Liangxiang, picked up a bowl, and placed it on the street. Zhu Houzhao covered his face with a cloth.

Zhu Youbin's face turned hot and he whispered: "Your Highness, how can we beg when we have all four limbs?"

"Humph, who said it was begging?"

Looking at the bowl on the ground, Zhu Youbin muttered in his heart, what is this if it's not begging?

I saw Zhu Houzhao shouting: "That's right! If you win, you will be given ten taels. If you lose, you will only be given one penny."

There were many scholars in Liangxiang, and they all gathered around when they heard this.

bite!

bite!

bite!

Silver coins kept falling into the bowl, and within a short time, the bowl was filled with broken silver.

There was a long queue of scholars who came to read poetry.

Zhu Youbin was stunned.

…

Early in the morning, the spy came to report to Yan Chengjin.

"What, you said a masked god of poetry appeared in Liangxiang?" Yan Chengjin was slightly surprised.

"It's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince..."

The Jin Yiwei rushed into the palace, knowing that His Majesty was anxious to know the current situation, so Mou Bin sent someone back to the palace early in the morning to report.

And he himself was still staring at Liangxiang.

Jin Yiwei walked into the hall, and before he could speak, Emperor Hongzhi sneered and said, "The prince must have been miserable yesterday. Let him know that he can't even survive without the palace and my protection!"

"Your Majesty, the prince earned fifty taels of silver last night..."

Phew~

Emperor Hongzhi squirted a sip of black tea onto the imperial desk and panicked: "Did you steal or rob?"

Jin Yiwei thought for a long time before saying: "It's a fight..."

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