…… In the Qianqing Palace, Wanli looked at Fang Congzhe fixedly, and said word by word: "It turns out that I am still the true dragon son of heaven who is ordered by the sky, and it turns out that I can still speak the law and casually contain the constitution of heaven, but why do I think that the thousands of miles of the Ming Dynasty, once I leave the Forbidden City, I can't say anything."
How many waves have I sent out by the mine supervisor in the southeast, and how many waves have been driven back, why has there never been a royal historian or a minister of the government and the opposition to remind me that the words of the Emperor of the Ninety-Five cannot be changed, and once they are exported, they must be executed?
” I have to say that Wanli's temper is still very good, Fang Congzhe almost forced his army in a way that almost forced the palace, arousing the hatred hidden in his heart, and he did not get angry.
These words are a bit heart-wrenching, no matter how Fang Congzhe answers, there will be no good result, but Fang Shoufu is not in a hurry, and said lightly: "The matter of the mine supervisor has been concluded by the imperial court, and the non-ministers can put their beaks, and the matter that is noisy on the right today involves the brocade clothes and the army, And Jinyi Wei is His Majesty's retainer, where to go on the right, His Majesty can decide with one thought, and the minister also has no way to beak. ” This slippery old dog, Wanli tapped his fingers on the armrest of the chair, calmed down and said loudly: "In this case, let's wait for the arrival of the thousands of households on the right to deal with it, the saint rules the world with virtue, and those who do not teach are also immoral."
What's more, this matter is strange and sudden, there must be an inside story, and I want to find out.
I have read a lot of the dramatic changes in the imperial city, but this is the first time in Wanli year, and I don't want to pass by. ” Fang Congzhe has no objection to this, Li Ruhua is hard, Fang Ge has always hurt me, I got up early in the morning but got into a fishy mess, I am just a bookkeeper, can you not get involved with me.
He looked at Fang Congzhe, and then at Wanli, the two bigwigs both had the expressions of dead parents, Li Shangshu closed his mouth very interestingly, at this time, he would really kill his parents. …… After waiting for a while, the culprit had not yet arrived, and the prince had already rushed to the Qianqing Palace in a hurry.
Zhu Changluo was full of panic, and saw Wanli kneeling down without hesitation, and people in their thirties cried when they said they were crying, and their tears and snot were all down, and the management of facial expressions was quite in place.
"Father......
Since my father instructed my sons some time ago, my sons have been studying in the palace these days, teaching carefully in their spare time, and they didn't step out of the palace gate in half a step, except for the masters of Zhan Shifu, my sons didn't meet anyone, my father ......"
This unfortunate thing, Wanli saw that the prince became more and more angry: "Bastard thing, look at your current appearance, you have half the prestige of the Ming Prince, how did my old Zhu family come out with such a loser as you, how can I rest assured that I will entrust the Jiangshan Society to you after a hundred years!"
” This is a typical case of beating people and slapping their faces, so it's the prince of the East Palace who is above 10,000 people under one person, your old man openly trained people into three grandsons in front of his foreign ministers' domestic slaves, even if the prince wants to stand upright, where does he stand up.
Zhu Changluo wants to die, why am I so fucking unlucky, the best prince of the Ming Dynasty is on our turn, the baby has been so aggrieved that he doesn't want it, but he also has a father who has been in power for the longest time in the history of the Ming Dynasty, and his life is full of fucking tears.
He even thought that his father was so harsh on himself, that is, he wanted to be in a state of panic all day long, and then he would guard the one acre and three points of land in the East Palace without distractions, after all, the emperor was old and the prince was in his prime, which was very easy to get into trouble.
As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Changluo became even more frightened, he kowtowed and cried and complained: "Father, the son only has a filial piety in front of you, where can you dare to speak of majesty, the son is afraid and ashamed." ” Wanli said coldly: "There is no prestige in front of me, and when I am not there, you are the only one who scolds the country?"
” Zhu Changluo was stunned, he couldn't say anything, what kind of madness did the old man smoke today.
He didn't dare to say anything, just kowtowed frantically and wept, looking like a beggar death row prisoner who was about to go to the execution ground.
Li Ruhua's eyes showed deep worry, but Fang Congzhe's face did not change, and his demeanor remained the same.
Wanli made his son cry upset, and shouted: "What a system!
Why don't you get up and go back to the East Palace, how can I raise such a short-sighted thing as you!
” Although this short-eyed son is not angry, fortunately, it makes people worry-free, in terms of the distance from the East Palace to the Qianqing Palace, the speed at which the prince arrives at the Qianqing Palace can be called as sharp as flying, and Wanli once again let go of his vigilance against Zhu Changluo.
Thanks to the little cub of the Gu family, he helped the royal family complete a test of father-son affection.
If the prince was amnesty, he even crawled on the ground and went straight to the East Palace, he decided to eat vegetarian food in the East Palace for three days, and eat it together...... …… "If you are disobedient and do something rebellious, our family will not believe it, see if Your Majesty can spare you this time!
Your Majesty, the slave and maid can't live, Your Majesty should let the slave and maid die......
The slave maid was ordered to preach, but was humiliated by a small thousand households in Jinyiwei, which is really insulting to the holy order, and there is no place for the size of the slave and maid in Sijiu City......"
Wang An, Gu Zixuan, and Luo Sigong have not yet stepped into the Qianqing Palace, Wang An has already wailed and cried miserably, and when he entered the hall, he crawled on the ground and beat his chest with his hands, his eyes were blood-red and he glanced at Wanli, but he had nothing to say and cried even more poignantly.
Wanli's heart sank, and he looked at Wang An gloomily.
I saw that the chest of the little princess's python robe had been torn, revealing a chest full of plate bones.
The rhinoceros belt that crossed the waist also slipped off, and it hung loosely on the waist, the trouser leg of the right leg was torn off a long section, and a long leg with more hair and less flesh was exposed and swayed in the wind.
The most eye-catching thing is the improperly maintained old face of the prince, the face is blue and purple and unrecognizable, a big bag bulges on the forehead, and there is a conspicuous finger mark on the corner of the mouth, and the blood donation has never dried up.
Wanli was stunned, everyone was confused, this is still the second-in-command of the inner court, or the Wang An Wangchang Gong who stomped his feet casually in the past, and the entire Jingshi had to tremble three times.
This Nima ......
It is a village woman who let seven or eight big men who pick their feet drag them into the small forest, and the people do not stop, and they destroy the village women for more than three hours.
Looking at Gu Zixuan and Luo Sigong beside his father-in-law, Luo Dugong's face was gloomy and his brows could kill a fly, Gu Zixuan's arrogance in the past was gone, he secretly glanced at the emperor, and then quickly lowered his head.
With just this small action, Wanli understood everything, and Fang Congzhe and the others also understood......
What a brute!
Wanli was furious, this time he was really angry, would he dare to open a dye shop if he gave you three colors, even the rural villagers knew that it was up to the owner to beat the dog.
What is Wang An's identity, he is the second-in-command of the inner court, the factory of the East Factory, every word and deed does not only represent the will of the royal family, but also the face of me, the son of heaven.
Now you don't say a word and actually beat Wang Changgong into such a virtuous act, this is a slapping face, this is more than a hundred times worse than the nature of your Gu family's father and son in the Golden Palace that day!
Well, the mutiny in the upper right is not over, and now a horrific crime has been added, is this really going to change the sky!
Wanli rushed down from his seat in anger and roared: "Bastard, this is a rebellion!"
If I go to your right place today, will you kill the king on the spot?
What's the matter, quickly and I take down this rebellious thief!
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