little emperor of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 11
A five-year-old child's tone of immaturity has not faded away, facing the king of a country, his expression is not changed, and he is not afraid. Many years later, Wanli still remembers today's scene vividly.

Staring at the eldest son, who was born five years ago but didn't seem to have the slightest impression in his memory, his body seemed a little thin, far less fat, white and cute than the newly born third son Zhu Changxuan, but the strange brilliance flashing in his eyes made him feel a little bit thinner. Somewhere in his heart suddenly jumped a few times.

"The letter was written by the son-in-law. Don't do anything about the concubine mother. Please forgive the concubine mother."

Just let it go, who are you?Really silly and naive.The corners of Concubine Zheng's mouth twitched for no reason, tears streaming out like a water pipe.

"Your Majesty, for the sake of the eldest son's filial piety, please spare Concubine Gong's sister. Anyway, it has not been a day or two since my concubine has been hated by others." Or the person who knows Wanli best is Concubine Zheng. Taking retreat as an advance, immediately dispelled the softness that had just risen in Wanli's heart.

"Shut up! You are only five years old, and you haven't studied, how could you write such crooked poems! It must have been instigated by your mother and concubine! If you are young, you will not be punished this time, and you will not retreat Already!"

The world is not as big as life, there is only one head, and only the emperor has the privilege of beheading. Wanli's domineering side exposed suddenly scared the hearts of the people around him to jump wildly.But Zhu Changluo was not afraid, let alone the Queen Mother and Empress Dowager, even without these two, he was not afraid.He could see very clearly that today's Wanli has already had a hat of pampering his concubine and destroying his wife. How about spoiling his concubine and destroying his son?Unless he, the emperor, doesn't want to do it anymore.

"No one instigated me in that letter. If you don't believe me, you can ask your mother!" Speaking of this letter, Zhu Changluo wanted to laugh.

Following Zhu Changluo's finger pointing, everyone was in an uproar!The low-key Queen Wang finally made a high-profile one, instantly attracting everyone's attention, and all the people with rich associations suddenly had their brains splattered... Listening to the meaning of the eldest son of the emperor, it seems that the queen has something to do with this letter.If so, it would be a lot of fun.

When the incident happened suddenly, Empress Wang was no less shocked than the onlookers, and her mind was in chaos.I was dumbfounded for a while, and it was hard to argue.

The ecstatic Concubine Zheng didn't expect that things could develop like this?It's so exciting!Queen, queen, if the crime is true, even if the queen mother wants to protect you, she won't be able to.

At this time, silence is better than sound, and the more you say, the more wrong you are.After all, after being a queen for many years, this skill of calming down and nourishing one's spirit is not for nothing.My heart was flustered like a pockmark, and my face remained calm.

"Your majesty, since there is such a thing for you. You can let Concubine Gong go for now, and then decide after listening to the great emperor's grandson. Besides, the great emperor's grandson didn't say that the empress taught him to write the letter!" What the queen mother said was right, and although the result of the guess was not right, it was not far away, which inevitably made Zhu Changluo feel admiration again.

The queen mother spoke, but Wanli dared not disobey, his face was livid, and he waved his hands to put Concubine Gong back.Zhu Changluo rushed forward and helped Concubine Gong to sit down.Concubine Gong's face turned pale, and she said in a low voice: "Luo'er, be a dignified and fair person, you must not involve others in order to escape yourself."

"Mother Concubine, don't worry, your son is not that kind of person, just wait and watch the show." Patted Concubine Gong's hand and turned around.Looking at her son's small back, Concubine Gong felt filled with emotion. After a serious illness, the son who survived the catastrophe seemed to be two completely different people compared to before.But the behavior is so strange... Is it a blessing or a curse?Concubine Gong was confused.

After concubine Gong was settled, Zhu Changluo bowed to Wanli in a calm manner, staring at the tall man who was looking down on him, feeling quite moved in his heart. This man was his father in this life. The meeting was enough for Zhu Changluo to see clearly that this father... really doesn't like him.

"I fell into the water a few days ago and fell into a coma. I didn't wake up until a few days ago. I saw an old man in a coma..." To the Queen and Concubine Gong, this is not an old man, but old wine in new bottles But why do it again without changing the soup.And they all agreed that this story might sound a bit sour to others, if they want to impress Wanli with this, it's still Concubine Zheng... My child, don't you want to be too naive...

What they didn't expect was that Zhu Changluo had racked his brains for the past few days since he woke up. In order to break his original destiny, it all depended on the big brick of 'grandfather'!
Immediately copy the set of peacocks and crabs that I told the queen. This story goes up to the queen mother, down to Zheng Guifei, and then to the concubines who came to watch the fun, one by one, one by one Confused, I don't know what the child is saying or trying to say.

No one noticed that the emperor's face changed!This seemingly boring and somewhat absurd story was like a key that opened the door of his long-closed heart, and some dusty memories that had been forgotten spewed out like a spring.The past happened so suddenly that he was stunned for a moment.

"Grandpa told this story, he didn't tell people easily, I was the second person who heard him tell this story." This sentence hit the Wanli Emperor Zhu Yijun's heart like a hammer.Suddenly woke up from the memory, the veins on the forehead burst up.

"Then did he say, who was the first to hear the story?" Wanli asked through gritted teeth.

"The first person to listen to his story was his eldest grandson." Wanli was silent.Queen Wang and Concubine Zheng are both masters at measuring the holy will, and they instinctively told them that something is wrong with the emperor, but they couldn't figure out the truth.Only Empress Dowager Li had a flash of inspiration... Could it be?But immediately he denied this sudden idea by himself, it was really absurd, how could it be possible.

"Continue to talk..." After a period of silent silence, Emperor Wanli finally opened his mouth.Zhu Changluo was overjoyed: I am not afraid of your reaction, but I am not afraid of your reaction!And it now appears that this response has fully achieved the desired effect.This seemingly absurd story was accidentally read in a Ming Dynasty unofficial history in his previous life. There is a record in it about a conversation between Emperor Jiajing and his grandson Zhu Yijun about peacocks and crabs.

Ever since Zhu Changluo woke up and recognized his current identity, he has never wanted to change the fate that God had given him.If he still wants to live a submissive and useless life like his former deity, even if he is lucky enough to sit on the throne, he will still end up being killed by someone in the end.Instead of sitting and waiting to die, it is better to fight.From this, all kinds of plans are born today.The humiliation of Guizhi and the anger of Concubine Zheng all came from this.This round has only now really begun!
"You said you chose crabs but not peacocks?" Wanli asked with a gloomy face. "What does this have to do with these crooked poems and crazy words you wrote?"

The relationship is big, do you understand?Zhu Changluo rolled his eyes, and slandered this ignorant father. "I chose the crab, and the grandfather praised me for my choice. He praised me like a little crab, much better than his flashy grandson." Zhu Changluo laughed to death when he peeped at Wanli whose face became darker. .

"Then the old man showed me a line of poetry. Everyone knows that I don't know a single word. But he insisted on memorizing it, and then said that this place is not where I stay, and he told me to go back quickly. He also said After I go home, many people will come to visit me, and I must pass that poem to the first person who came to see me. After he finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed me, my eyes went dark, and then I came back to life coming!"

absurd!Nonsense!Absolutely running the train with his mouth full, children's nonsense is unreliable!This was Zheng Guifei's first reaction after hearing this!Someone sent a message in a dream to scold me?You're out of your mind... Concubine Zheng Gui is not stupid. Although she didn't mention a word of herself in the story, a strong sense of foreboding made her unable to sit down anymore. She suddenly stood up, pointed at Zhu Changluo and shouted: "Shut up, before the Holy Majesty!" , are you trying to confuse the Sacred Heart with such nonsense?"

Everyone in the first palace was silent, even the king and queen were silent, they really had nothing to say.A story told by a child is just a story and no one will take it seriously.

Things backfired, and it turned out that they were all wrong, and one person just believed it!
"Shut up!" A tiger's roar frightened everyone and Concubine Zheng. Wanli, who stepped on the ground with frightened eyeballs, slowly got up from his seat, walked slowly to Zhu Changluo, knelt down and stared at his face. Eye.

Zhu Changluo looked at him without fear, and the reflection of each other appeared in the eyes of each other at close range.Zhu Yijun looked at the pair of clear pupils seriously, feeling in a trance for a while... On that day many years ago, his grandpa looked at him like this.

"What is the appearance of the old man you mentioned?" Emperor Wanli finally turned his head and asked in a low voice.

"Grandpa described him as clean, dressed in a black Taoist robe, with loose hair, bare feet, and very energetic. Well, his complexion is very good." Everyone in the world knows that Jiajing is good at Taoism, so it is correct to say so.

Asking what is not the point, the point is preconceived.Wanli was not the only one who believed, and Empress Dowager Li stood up abruptly.

"Good boy, come to Grandma Huang." One sentence from Grandma Huang said that she has completely moved the great Buddha, the Empress Dowager.Zhu Changluo, who was favored, was full of joy. For him, the thicker the thighs, the better, and the more backers, the better.In the previous life, there were many ways to have a godfather, but here you can't recognize the godfather, so you can only hug your thighs, and the effect is probably not much worse.

Empress Dowager Li is also very happy, who doesn't like a smart and pleasing grandson.Looking carefully at Zhu Changluo, he turned his head and said to the emperor: "Emperor, I didn't realize it when I was young, but who do you think Luo Er looks like now?"

Wanli, who woke up from contemplation, carefully shifted his eyes to look carefully for a moment. "After all, it's the queen mother who has the same eyesight, and Xiao has three points as expected."

Empress Dowager Li nodded lightly, and stretched out her hand to hold Zhu Changluo in her arms, "Good boy, come to the Palace of Compassion and Peace every day to play, Grandma will prepare a lot of delicious food for you." Zhu Changluo didn't mind the empress dowager's expression at all. The tone of coaxing a child, besides, he was a child in the first place.

The rules in the palace have always been that the east wind prevails over the west wind, or the west wind prevails over the east wind. The people who witnessed this miraculous scene at the scene seemed to have a consensus. Maybe the direction of the wind will change?
(End of this chapter)