Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1783 Anxiety and joy (seeking a monthly ticket)

In the early morning, walking on the street, I saw a vast area of ​​white eyes. The pedestrians were all dressed in plain clothes, and women could not see any traces of makeup or smiles.

Outside Shuntian Mansion, the person kneeling behind the incense table could not see the edge at all.

Yu Qian was among them. Among these people were small officials who could not enter the palace; there were monks and Taoists...

Everyone was crying towards the palace, some were crying loudly, some were crying lowly, and some were choking.

After they finished, they all returned. Yu Qian returned to Shuntian Mansion. Hearing the minor officials sighing in private, he felt a little confused.

The capital has been martial law and everything is slowly following the rules.

When Jubaoshanwei arrived in the capital, the whole atmosphere was finally detonated.

"Your Highness has help and is going to deal with people!"

In the past few days, everyone has been persuading to enter. Not only the capital, but also the vassal kings from all over the country have almost sent memorials, with the purpose of this.

Ascend the throne quickly!

"It's just three words, but now I've said two words, and I've come to Baoshan Guards just right."

Lu Zhen was very tired. He had never been so tired, whether it was Zhu Di's funeral or Zhu Gaochi's ascension to the throne.

But Zhu Zhanji didn't have much affection for him, so he had to force himself to handle the funeral of the emperor of the Great Street, which was remarkable and impeccable.

This is human spirit!

He was preparing for Zhu Zhanji's throne ceremony, and he was busy with more white hair, but he didn't dare to complain.

As soon as he left the palace, he saw Fang Xing.

The two bowed and then went in and out.

Fang Xing looked serious and found Zhu Zhanji all the way.

"Brother Dehua..."

Zhu Zhanji is much haggard, but she is still in good spirits.

Fang Xing bowed and said, "You should call me Xinghe Bo in the future. I will not get involved tomorrow. At that time, I will take Jubaoshan Guard to patrol the city. The more you are like this, the more you should pay attention."

Zhu Zhanji said sadly: "Is the emperor really a lonely man?"

This is a lonely young man. Once he faces the situation of ascending the throne, he finds that no one can communicate with him anymore.

Fang Xing sighed and said, "You are thinking too much. I have no awe of the emperor, don't worry."

Zhu Zhanji looked up when he heard this, and the sun shone on the ground behind Fang Xing, reflecting over, covering the two of them.

"Don't worry about becoming a lonely person. As long as you have less suspicion in your heart, I will always be there."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "You are the one I have grown up all the way. I want to see you become an outstanding emperor, and it is best to become the most outstanding emperor of the Ming Dynasty. Then I can leave my name in history. Do it well and I will watch you."

Zhu Zhanji exhaled, "I think...but I know it's difficult, and foresee those difficulties, but I won't back down, Brother Dehua, you want to help me."

Fang Xing nodded, looked at Yu Jia next to him, and said, "I will help you, countless people will help you. No, we are just people with the same goals and want the Ming Dynasty to stand at the top of this world. For this reason, we should require common ground while reserving differences. When more and more people around you, this road will be easier and easier. It is difficult to start, you have to work hard."

Fang Xing left. Before Zhu Zhanji ascended the throne, he would lead Jubaoshan Guard to escort this.

"Seeking common ground while reserving differences?"

Zhu Zhanji's eyes were a little confused. He had fantasized about who he would deal with after he ascended the throne, but Fang Xing told him that if he wanted to achieve great things, he would often have to learn to compromise.

It’s hard to start with, and this is the encouragement Fang Xing gave to Zhu Zhanji, who is about to ascend the throne!

Zhu Zhanji's eyes gradually became firmer.

...

The footsteps were neat, but the people felt very silent, and the evil spirit slowly soaked into the capital.

The dark faces were covered in fatigue and dust.

This is Jubaoshan Guard who rushed back from outside the border.

They looked solemn and walked into the capital.

Fang Xing was waiting in front of him, his eyes were solemn.

"Jubaoshanwei is back, okay, the capital is peaceful now!"

"Your Highness is about to ascend the throne. No one dares to act rashly when the guards of Jubaoshan are here."

The soldiers of the Zhuque Guard who were patrolling the streets couldn't help feeling depressed when they heard these comments. When Huang Yan was planning to rebel, Song Jianran honestly controlled his subordinates and did not dare to act rashly.

"If we were under Xing He Bo's command, we would definitely be able to make contributions."

A soldier envied that he not only envied Jubaoshan Guards repeatedly went on war, but also speculated that if Jubaoshan Guards were there at that time, Fang Xing would dare to pull them out and attack the imperial city directly.

"Brother, the subordinates will lead their troops back. Please give me advice!"

Lin Qun'an walked to Fang Xing's side and said loudly.

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work, but you can't rest yet. You immediately patrol the capital and deal with it immediately when you find an abnormality until your Highness ascends the throne."

Lin Qun'an nodded, turned around and said loudly: "The departments scattered with small flags, and took turns to patrol the area, and the scope will be allocated immediately!"

Fang Xing watched his subordinates slowly disperse, Lin Qun'an walked over and said, "Brother, Mrs. and the others have returned to Fangjiazhuang."

Fang Xing smiled and asked, "Is Wuyou no longer a big deal?"

Thinking of Wuyou, who wanted to let his two brothers ride horses from time to time along the way, Lin Qun'an smiled and said, "Miss is very happy this way, but she just cared about you."

"That girl."

Fang Xing's eyebrows were softer and he said, "These few days... you must be alert until His Majesty ascends the throne. No matter who it is, if you find something wrong, you will deal with it before talking about it. Then you can have a holiday and reunite your brothers and their families."

Lin Qun'an had long wanted to reunite with his wife and children, and said happily after hearing this: "Your Majesty will have a reward after ascending the throne, and we should be happy at that time."

Fang Xing nodded and watched him leave happily, but he was thinking about Zhu Gaochi in his heart.

Before leaving, Zhu Gaochi left a message and left a message behind his death, he must be simple. Zhu Zhanji is ready to follow this. The mausoleum is under construction and will be completed in three months according to the Ministry of Works.

This starts with the beginning, and the emperor is not able to surpass it later.

Renzong, this is the recent unanimous call for Zhu Gaochi's posthumous title, and no one opposed it.

An old minister cried in front of the coffin and could not persuade Zhu Zhanji, but his purpose was to make Zhu Zhanji, who was about to ascend the throne, finalize the posthumous title of Renzong.

Zhu Zhanji agreed, this is the general trend and no one dares to question or oppose it.

Fang Xing walked on the street and saw waves of people heading towards the palace. These were all three-invited people, and they would hand over their loyalty outside the palace gate.

"The King of Jin also sent an envoy."

Zhang Fu made a contribution this time. He led his martial artists to question the will, and this is the true princeling.

When the new emperor came to power, Zhu Zhanji was young, and both the government and the people believed that he would rule the Ming Dynasty for a long time. Therefore, those who were not recognized by him would never be able to turn over within decades, or even in their lifetime.

Fang Xing did not stop and said, "Xue Lu actually let his messenger go?"

"This is the family business of the Tian family. Marquis Yangwu cannot deal with it and can only be released."

Fang Xing's mouth curled slightly and he said sarcastically: "What kind of housework? Starting from his rebellion, this is a state matter. Yang Wuhou should be more decisive, not afraid."

Zhang Fu heard the meaning of the words and sighed: "Does Your Highness want to take action?"

Fang Xing suddenly stopped walking: "If Zhu Jihui is smart, it is best to hang himself, otherwise he will regret his weakness in a certain high wall."

Zhang Fu nodded. In fact, even if Zhu Zhanji cut Zhu Ji to pieces, no one would raise any objections.

That was an unlucky guy, and he was about to face an unlucky guy from the royal family's revenge.

When he returned home, Fang Xing saw Wuyou at first sight.

"Dad hasn't come back yet."

Wuyou sat on the small stool that Jay Fang found, held his cheek with his hands, and frowned at the ants on the ground.

Jay Fang was as nervous as if he was guarding the priceless treasure, and the servants and maids who were in and out were forced to walk aside with his eyes.

He bent down and said, "Miss, the master is an important minister! There are so many things to do, and the emperor cannot do without it. Why don't you go in and see the little goose first?"

Wuyou shook his head, the big worm and the little worm paced from behind, lying next to Wuyou's side, waving his tail from time to time, tilting his head, and sticking out his tongue.

Wuyou stretched out his fat hand to touch the top of their heads and asked, "Big bug, when will Dad be back?"

The two big dogs shook their tails, then stood up and looked ahead.

Wuyou looked up, then his frown brow gradually stretched out, and he suddenly stood up and ran over.

"father!"

Fang Xing smiled and picked her up. The negative emotions of these days were left behind and asked, "Is the road fun?"

Wuyou held his neck and grimaced at the big insects following behind, saying, "It's fun. My elder brother and my second brother also took me to ride a horse, and my horse is a little dad."

The big worm and the little worm both followed behind and jumped up from time to time, wanting to lick Wuyou's hand, but their paws hit Fang Xing's back.

"Then will dad take you on a horse next time?"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next