"I have to hurry up and guard Your Majesty," Zhu Yong said, pulling his legs and leaving. otbnkotgt "Brother stays."
Wang Xian stretched out his hand to grab him, and said categorically: "You should control a palace gate now, and your majesty should not worry about it."
"This" Zhu Yong's heart chuckled, and a trace of hesitation flashed on his face.
He is a dignified prince of the country, and he has been in charge of the palace for many years, if he is ruthless, it is not that he has the ability to seize control of a certain palace gate.
It's just that there is no will, and he seized the palace gate without permission, but he was guilty of rebellion and wanted to copy the nine clans "Brother, don't worry," Wang Xian naturally knew Zhu Yong's worries, and he said in a deep voice: "You have the right to do things."
Now that Your Majesty is unconscious, you are a major general of the town, and you should be the mainstay to deter Xiaoxiao.
When Your Majesty wakes up, you only need to ask for the guilt as soon as possible, and Your Majesty will not blame you, but will praise you."
Zhu Yong's heart was shocked when he heard this, yes, this incident is so similar to a year ago.
At that time, His Majesty was ambushed, life and death were uncertain, and King Zhao was in great danger.
It was Xue Lu, Marquis of Yangwu, and Liu Sheng, Marquis of Anyuan, who made a decisive decision, and also mobilized the soldiers and horses of the headquarters to control the situation and turn the emperor into peace.
At that time, he was so worried about the consequences as he is now, and he actually became a turtle with a shrunken head, if it weren't for Wang Xian's protection, I am afraid that he would have lost his holy favor and would have been abandoned by him.
I never expected that after a year, the same situation would appear again, and I would still have to make that difficult decision.
At this time, it was already winter, and the cold wind in Beijing was bitter, the sky was overcast and the clouds were low, and it was bitterly cold.
Zhu Yong was covered in white sweat, beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down his cheeks, his throat trembled constantly, and a pair of eyes flickered for a long time, and finally focused on Wang Xian.
He saw this guy who was more than ten years younger than himself, but his face was only firm, without a trace of timidity. couldn't help laughing at himself, and finally nodded: "Brother, I listen to you." ” Wang Xian shook his hand vigorously and said in a deep voice, "Trust me, that's right."
Zhu Yong nodded again, this time, it was too much to be firm and composed.
The two parted ways at the corner gate, and Zhu Yong walked out for a while, and said loudly to the men who came up: "Go to Xihuamen" Wang Xian quickly returned to the front of the Fengtian Palace, walked to the side of the crown prince and grandson who were still kneeling there, ignored the strange eyes of the eunuchs and guards, and whispered to Zhu Zhanji: "Your Highness, you have to enter the palace immediately."
Zhu Zhanji looked up at Wang Xian, his eyes were staggered, and His Royal Highness Taisun instantly read those indescribable, but extremely fatal information from his eyes.
Without the slightest hesitation, Zhu Zhanji stood up with his legs propped up, moved his stinging knees, and walked towards the temple door with a slight stagger.
By the time he reached the door of the side hall, his steps had returned to normal, and his body had steadily crossed the high threshold.
In the side hall, King Zhao was holding his arms, looking at his father in a coma with cold eyes.
As Wang Xian expected, he realized that this was a godsend opportunity for him to usurp power, and he had been secretly preparing for it.
But this matter is too big and too big, once this step is taken, the world will be turned upside down, the sun and the moon will be turned upside down, and there is no turning back.
So he has to think about it carefully, every step in the future is different, and his second brother must make a decision every time he is about a major event, do it first and then talk about it.
He can't be decisive with the second brother, he always has to clear the way out, and even if it is not good, he must think of ways to deal with various situations before he makes a decision.
It's a matter of character, and no one can do anything about it.
Just when King Zhao finally made up his mind, his eyes became more and more solemn to the point that he turned into a sharp blade and stabbed his father directly, the low voice of the little eunuch sounded behind him: "Your Royal Highness." ” King Zhao's heart chuckled, and when he turned around suddenly, he saw Zhu Zhanji standing behind him with a dark face and an unkind gaze.
I don't know if he was a thief or what, King Zhao's heart was pounding, but fortunately, his face was as white as a crown of jade, but he didn't show a pale face.
"What are you doing here" King Zhao was a little annoyed and angry, and shouted to the grandson: Zhu Zhanji glanced at him coldly, and then his gaze moved to the emperor, he looked at his grandfather lying there with a painful expression, and there was a hint of bright color at the corner of his mouth, which extended to the deep nasolabial folds.
The grandson took out a handkerchief and knelt in front of the emperor's bed, wanting to wipe away the unseemly ambergris for him.
King Zhao stretched out his hand to block the grandson, and said coldly: "What do you want to do?"
"Get out of the way" Zhu Zhanji's strength was much greater than that of King Zhao, and he used some Wudang's Tai Chi strength, and with a push, he actually pushed King Zhao to a stumbling side.
King Zhao took two steps back and crashed into a gilded lampstand, which fell, shattering the glass lampshade to the ground.
King Zhao barely stood still, and said angrily: "Do you want to rebel?"
Zhu Zhanji carefully wiped the saliva from Zhu Di's lips, and said coldly without looking back: "His Royal Highness King Zhao, be cautious." ” King Zhao was stunned for a moment, knowing that the other party was reminding him of his identity, but at this time, how could he show weakness, and said hatefully: "Didn't you ask for guilt outside, what are you doing here?"
"I plead guilty because my father annoyed my grandfather, and as a son, I can't help but be afraid."
Zhu Zhanji said slowly: "I came in because I am the grandson of the Ming Dynasty, and now that the monarch is sick, I must stay by the side, so as not to cause delusions among the rebellious ministers and thieves." ” Zhu Zhanji almost pointed his nose and scolded King Zhao for being a chaotic minister and thief.
King Zhao's face was swollen and red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I see that your father and son can't wait for Your Majesty to never wake up again."
I don't know if King Zhao's voice is too loud, or if he is uncomfortable, Zhu Di frowned, and a painful look appeared on his face.
Only then did Zhu Zhanji turn his head coldly, glanced at King Zhao and said, "The emperor needs to be quiet, please let King Zhao out." ” "You" King Zhao gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of fire and glaring at his grandson, he knew that it was impossible for him to do the candle shadow axe again, but he had to stay here, so he had to stand aside angrily, and coldly watched Zhu Zhanji kneeling beside the emperor's bed, playing the role of a filial son and a virtuous grandson, which really made His Royal Highness King Zhao nauseate for a while.
The words were divided into two ends, but it was said that Wang Xian persuaded the emperor and grandson into the palace, nodded to the prince, and the prince also gave him an apologetic expression, Wang Xian left quickly, and at the gate of Fengtian, he saw that in addition to the original brocade guards, there were a few more Dongchang fans with round hats and soap boots.
Wang Xian beckoned, and a few fans hurried over, knelt down on one knee to greet the governor of the king, and asked respectfully what he could serve.
Wang Xian looked at them with a smile and said, "Where is your factory father?"
Before answering, Wang Xian said again: "Invite him here, I will invite him to eat and drink." ” Although the fans know that Dongchang and Jinyiwei do not deal with each other, who dares to provoke the famous Zhongyong Bo is a fierce god who stepped on Ji Gang's corpse. hurriedly responded and went to find Zhao Ying.
Although the yamen of Dongchang is outside the palace, there is a formal duty room in Donghuamen in the palace, which is also a clear proof that Dongchang has a higher status than Jinyiwei and is closer to the emperor.
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At this moment, in the heavily guarded duty room, there were two large braziers burning with tribute charcoal, reflecting the warm red of the four walls.
But on the yellow rosewood circle chair next to the north wall, the old eunuch Zhao Ying was sitting, but his mood was neither red nor warm, but as cold and cold as outside.
On both sides of the circle chair, there were a cadre of the East Factory who raised the sentence and was in charge of the big eunuchs, all of them were silent, and no one squeaked.
Ever since the little eunuch brought King Zhao's message, and Zhao Ying simply gave a few orders, everyone has been sitting and standing like this.
"Ancestor," Zhao Ying's godson, Ma De, the eunuch in charge of the East Factory, finally couldn't help but break the silence and said: "Just let it out, this palace is our world, whoever we want to die, whoever we want to die, whoever wants to win, who can win."
"Yes, old ancestor, don't you often envy the eunuchs of the Han Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty" Someone took the lead, and everyone was about to move, one by one, with red ears and equators: "This thing is done, we don't have to envy them" "We can't compare to those predecessors," but there were also many pessimistic guys, pouring cold water there: "Don't say anything else, most of our Dongchang are from Jinyiwei, whether these people will be in the forbidden army controlled by our ancestors, and most of them are Chengguo Gong and their old department, whether these people will be with us It's hard to say."
"That's not easy" Ma De rolled his sleeves and said murderously: "Wang Xian and Zhu Yong are both in the palace, don't you just do them" "How can it be so simple" the opposition scoffed: "You are stupid to come as a person, stretching your neck there and waiting for you to cut it" Zhao Ying squinted, and listened to the noise of his subordinates without moving, at this time, the thick door curtain suddenly opened, and a cold wind blew in, which made Ma De shiver, and was just about to scold the fan who came in, but the fan was already kneeling on the ground, and said crisply: "Factory father, Uncle Zhong Yong wants to invite you to drink." ” Ma De's words were swallowed back stiffly, and everyone quieted down and looked at the ancestor.
"What kind of fame is he doing" Zhao Ying's gaze wandered, crossing the face.
"The palace gates are closed, where to eat and drink" "Fengtianmen is on duty," Fanzi hurriedly replied.
"Haha, how's it going," Madden was excited, glaring at the man who opposed him: "Someone is just going to wash his neck and wait to be slaughtered." ” "Ancestors, be careful of deception" still oppose it, but they obviously lack confidence.
Because Fengtianmen is in the hands of the people in Dongchang, Wang Xian is there to entertain, which is obviously self-defeating.
"What else can he do?"
Ma De's gang obviously had the upper hand, and Zhao Ying also stood up and ordered: "Go to the wine vinegar noodle bureau and get a 20-year-old Moutai."
Saying that, the old eunuch smiled and said, "On our territory, we can't let people buy bars." ” "De Ling" Ma De responded excitedly, and went out to do it.
There were eunuchs who put on a sable coat for Zhao Ying, a white fox fur scarf around his neck, and a warm hat.
When Zhao Ying walked out of the East Factory duty room, Ma De was already waiting there with the wine jar.
Zhao Ying looked back at the Liufang Baishi plaque hanging at the door of the duty room, and said with a smile: "Go and meet him." ”: