The autumn breeze is bleak and the leaves are flying. The sky was dim, and the birds in the distance began to sing.

Zhu Yunjiang, who was dressed in a fox robe, led the officials of the Ministry of Rites to the gate of the city early in the morning, in order to greet Zhu Yu, the king of Zhou.

He looked up, a white frost.

The grass has withered. There was only a few traces of grass in the meadow, stubbornly struggling.

Frost kills herbs!

The once abundant grass no longer exists. Clusters of grass roots were hard by frost, and blades of grass were hanging down.

"Dying of old age, why struggle!" Zhu Yunjiang's eyes were cold.

The bleak autumn breeze gradually became more piercing, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the few remaining leaves swayed in the cold wind, as if to tell something.

The cold wind blowing was mixed with many leaves and dust, and the sight was gray, and the branches were covered with dew, like crystal beads ~ seeds.

The sound of horses' hooves - coming, and the horse team approached in the distance.

Zhu Yunjiang greeted him.

A middle-aged hero came down from the carriage, and he was obviously surprised to see Zhu Yunjiang: "Yunjiang? Such a cold day, there is no need to come in person. "

Zhu Yunjiang smiled: "Nephew picks up uncle, it should be." Fifth uncle, all the way, I'll pick up the wind for you. "

The person who came was naturally King Zhu Yu of Zhou.

After some etiquette from the Ministry of Ceremonies, Zhu Yunjiao and Zhu Wei got into the same carriage.

"Fifth Uncle, the matter of Song Guogong, mourning!" Zhu Yunjiao sighed lightly.

"My old man fought all his life, but in the end he died in the court! Hmph, it's really unprecedented. Zhu Yu snorted coldly.

"Fifth Uncle, don't be impulsive, now that Zhu Ying is King Wu." Zhu Yunjiang's helpless tone, "Grandpa Huang is very fond of him. "

"I heard that Zhu Ying is arrogant and domineering, and no one in the Manchu Dynasty dares to offend?" Zhu Yu's gaze was like a knife, "King Ben is not afraid of him." "

Deep in Zhu Yunjiang's eyes, a smile flashed.

......

At once, more than a dozen princes came, and the people of the capital watched the excitement, and all kinds of rumors rose.

At this time, Zhu Ying and Zhu Gaojie were drinking in a tavern, and they were all discussing the sudden entry of the clan king into Beijing.

Zhu Ying was ordered to take charge of the capital guards, so he asked Zhu Gaoji to be the governor of the capital and assist him.

After the two inspected the nine gates, they came to this tavern to drink.

While drinking, listen to the lively discussions of the people around you with great interest.

"The nine great Sai kings entered the capital, plus the Yan King who was originally in Beijing, and the newly crowned King Wu, this capital city suddenly had more than a dozen princes. The son of my second uncle, who was on an errand in the forbidden army, said that they had recently been taken over by King Wu, and the defense of the whole city was loose and tight, which was a precursor to something wrong. "

"Everyone, my internal information, my brother-in-law's brother is on an errand in the palace, he said, ah, the emperor's old man is sick, and the king of the secret clan has entered Beijing."

"No, no, the old man of the emperor is sick, why did the king of the secret edict enter Beijing? Doesn't this mess up? The position of the crown prince has long been decided, if the emperor ... What if that... It is certain that the crown prince will take the throne, and at this time, there is no need for the clan king to add chaos. "

"My internal information, this matter is estimated to be related to King Yan! He is the longest clan king in Beijing, I heard that he has an excellent relationship with King Zhuying of Wu, hehe, I don't need to talk about the things in this, right? Everyone who understands it. "

When Zhu Gaochi heard this, a sip of tea spewed out.

Zhu Ying raised his eyebrows at him: "Chu Chu, is your father doing something big in a muffled voice?" Gee, no wonder he will become the Yongle Emperor in the future. "

Zhu Gaojie raised his forehead: "How is it possible?" My father was brought up by the prince's uncle, how could he oppose my uncle. Where did this news come from? "

Zhu Ying stretched out his finger and pointed to himself: "I passed it on." "

Zhu Gaozhi: "??? "

Zhu Ying smiled and lowered his voice: "This time the clan king entered Beijing, there must be someone behind it, I deliberately spread some fake news and messed up the water so that the other party could expose." "

Zhu Gaochi frowned: "Aren't you plaguing my father?" "

Zhu Ying smiled and took a sip of wine: "Your father is also used to the pit, your imperial grandfather pit, your eldest uncle prince pit, and your son pit, he doesn't care about more than once." "

Zhu Gaojie nodded decisively.

He couldn't agree more.

......

Kunning Palace.

Zhu Biao and Zhu Di came together to ask An.

In the past few days, the lords of the clan who entered Beijing wanted to come to ask for peace, but they were blocked.

The clan kings were even more determined that the emperor was seriously ill.

"Father, if you don't see your brothers again, your son will soon be unable to withstand it." Zhu Biao smiled bitterly, "They all come to their son's place now to make trouble, saying that their son won't let them see their father." "

"Also, say that I am in charge of the forbidden army and prevent my son from seeing his father." Zhu Di looked depressed, "Third brother almost beat me today." "

Zhu Yuanzhang's face is rosy and full of spirit, which is sick? Clearly stronger than before.

He took a leisurely sip of wine: "Old Fourth, we heard that the entry of the clan king into Beijing was controlled by you behind the scenes, what, Yongle Emperor, you want to rebel?" "

Zhu Di's speechless expression: "That's all passed on by your baby eldest grandson Zhu Ying, saying that this is his scheme, I think he just wants to pit me." "

Zhu Biao pretended to be surprised and shouted: "Ah, father, it's over, the fourth old man controls the forbidden army, Zhu Ying controls the nine gates, they united to rebel, me and you, it's over." "

Zhu Yuanzhang stood up abruptly: "Good you Yongle Emperor, dare to create Laozi rebellion?" "

Zhu Biao also pointed angrily: "You have no conscience, don't forget, you are my and urine." "

Zhu Di rolled his eyes into the sky: "Two drama essences!" If you keep acting, I'll go." "

Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao laughed loudly.

"Fourth, then our eldest grandson always pits you, do you want to pit him once?" Zhu Yuanzhang blinked.

"How to pit?" Zhu Di was instantly interested.

"Let's make a holy decree, and King Wu will control the kings!" Zhu Yuanzhang smiled, "In this way, isn't the anger of the clan king all going towards him?" "

"Great!" Zhu Di blurted out.

"You'll be restrained by him too, don't you mind?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked with a smile.

"Father, don't tempt me, Zhu Ying is your precious grandson, your eldest brother's precious son, my precious eldest nephew, the future emperor, I will definitely support him." Zhu Di spread his hands, "How can you trust me?" (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!) )

"Okay, Yongle the Great, let's believe you." Zhu Yuanzhang laughed.

Zhu Di wanted to cry without tears.

......

On a cold autumn morning, the autumn breeze in the sky is bleak, and the sound of the wind is as chilling as thousands of troops fighting. The forbidden troops on the majestic wall of the city are still holding on, and the strict pace of patrolling the city seems to play a melodious symphony, sonorous and powerful.

The ashes of dawn had not yet dissipated, and the walls were foggy and silent. The morning light slowly coming from the dark night penetrated weakly, rendering every building in the city that had lost its color a pitch black.

The sound of painting corners sounded in the palace gate, it was the familiar song, and the tone was desolate and sad.

It is difficult for the king, it is difficult for the minister, and it is difficult for the minister!

It is difficult to start a business, it is difficult to keep a business, and it is difficult to do so!

It's hard to protect your family, it's hard to protect your life, it's hard to protect your life!

"The emperor is going to go to the dynasty himself?"

When Qunchen heard this song, his heart tightened.

The emperor has not been in the upper dynasty for a long time, and suddenly coming to the upper dynasty, they are not used to it.

They couldn't help but think of the days when the emperor sat on the dynasty, it was simply walking on thin ice, and every morning when they went, they didn't know if there was a life in the evening.

For a time, the ministers whispered in groups of three or five.

Zhu Ying hung a long knife on his waist, and came to the Golden Luang Hall while nibbling on a burnt cake in his hand.

He also wondered in his heart.

Could it be that the emperor is going to go to court today?

"Zhu Ying!"

Suddenly, there was a loud roar, and Zhu Yu, the king of Zhou, walked towards Zhu Ying: "King Wu, who is so majestic, actually brought a knife to the dynasty." "

Zhu Ying glanced at it and knew that it was Zhu Yu.

He nibbled on the burnt cake, chewed a few times, and spat at Zhu Yu: "Which one are you?" "

Zhu Yu's gaze was grim: "This king is the king of Zhou, that is, you killed Song Guogong in the Golden Luan Hall?" "

Zhu Ying spread his hands: "You are not convinced? "

Zhu Yu stared at Zhu Ying with a fierce glare.

At this time, the Jin king Zhu Hui led several other princes over.

"Yo, old fifth, why is this being topped?" Jin King Zhu Hui chuckled, "You have a violent temper, don't you make a move?" "

The other Wang Ye followed suit.

Zhu Yu was coaxed together, anger went up, and he threw himself at Zhu Ying with a fist.

Bang!

As soon as he arrived at Zhu Ying's side, he was grabbed by Zhu Ying's arm and raised a violent throw.

Zhu Yu screamed miserably and was thrown down.

Zhu Ying stepped on his stomach and sneered: "Want to avenge your father-in-law?" King Ben advised you to think clearly, and for the sake of King Yan's face today, I will spare you once. "

He exuded a terrifying aura.

The people around them felt a strong sense of oppression.

King Zhu Hui of Jin was secretly shocked, this Zhu Ying's murderous aura is too similar to his father and emperor, and he is really the eldest grandson of the emperor.

"Upward, upward." I don't know who shouted a few times.

All the courtiers walked towards the Golden Luang Hall.

Zhu Ying glanced at the kings coldly and turned to walk towards the Golden Luang Hall.

King Zhu Hui of Jin stepped forward to help Zhu Wei, the King of Zhou, up.

"Old Fifth, this tone, the third brother has written it down for you." Jin King Zhu Hui said coldly, "Even if he is the eldest grandson of the emperor, he must know to respect his uncle, not to mention, he is not yet." "

After that, he took a few Wang Ye into the hall.

After everyone entered the hall, they found that it was still the prince who had been in the early dynasty.

Qunchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhu Biao, who was standing in front of the dragon chair, waved his hand.

The eunuch Wang Gonggong picked up the holy decree and opened it: "Your Majesty has a will, King Zhu Ying of Wu restricts the kings, and the kings obey the orders of King Wu..."

The princes of the palace were numb and looked at Zhu Ying in unison.

They are all Zhu Ying's uncles, but they have to obey Zhu Ying's orders.

Zhu Ying himself was surprised and frowned.

What is the emperor old Zhu Tou doing? Put me on the fire and roast? Isn't it to pit the Yan King?

Why did I lose money this time?.

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