[——The author’s note, the source of “chaotic king” comes from Xunzi’s “Jun’s Dao: If there is chaos, there will be chaos in the kingdom, there will be no chaos in the country.”]

Zhu Youjian couldn't help but change his color after hearing Fu Shan's words. No matter how good he was to hide his psychology, he could not help but get angry after hearing this. Moreover, he was still famous for his irritable personality. He reached out and slapped the table hard, shaking the three tea bowls on the table so that they jumped up together. One fell to the ground, and the other two fell on the table. The hot tea was dripping, and the three people were dripping everywhere, but no one moved. Fu Shan held his breath and looked at Zhu Youjian for a moment, without any timidity in his eyes. Zhu Youjian also looked at his eyes, revealing anger, doubt, anxiety, and something beside him.

After a long silence, Huan Zhen suddenly smiled and said, "There are some of the prime ministers, and any prime ministers must be broken. Why don't Brother Zhu ask for advice on how to break it?" Zhu Youjian snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "I won't hear such a strange and chaotic talk." Fu Shan smiled and said, "Listen to listen to or not, Brother Zhu, talk to or not, but is Fu." Xu Yingyuan has been serving by the side. Listening to the conversation between the two, Zhu Youjian did not have the upper hand. At this moment, he could no longer bear it. He took a step forward and said angrily: "No, Master,"

Listen, you won't be allowed to say it!" Huan Zhen laughed and said, "The two people's mouths are easy to seal. Can't the mouths of the world be sealed?" Zhu Youjian's expression remained unchanged, and waved his hand lightly, indicating that Xu Yingyuan retreated. Seeing that his attitude was not harmonious, Fu Shan immediately beat the snake and followed the stick, pressing him, "You must match your fate to kill a person's life. Why not tell me about the birth date?" Zhu Youjian's eyes flashed with doubt, and he casually reported a horoscope.

Huan Zhen knew his birthday, which should be the beginning of spring in the 38th year of Wanli, which was very easy to remember. However, the date he reported was November 24th. Even if there were slight differences in the calendars of ancient and modern times, it would not be the beginning of spring. He turned his mind and immediately understood that Zhu Youjian took a fabricated birthday to trick Fu Shan into being fooled. If Fu Shan really calculated a large fortune-telling, he would have an immediate attack and ordered him to kill him. However, in full view of everyone, he could not know Fu Shan, and for a moment he was sweating profusely. Although it was cold in late autumn, his back was already silenced.

Fu Shan looked at Zhu Youjian steadily, his palms were covered with sweat. He was not expecting the possibility of the other party falsely reporting the eight characters to deceive him, but it may only be possible for a long time. Whether he mistakes the truth as false or mistakes as true, there is only one result. He wanted to take the opportunity to see Huan Zhen's eyes, Zhu Youjian, Xu Yingyuan and the twelve pairs of eyes of the four followers stared at him for a moment, how could he give him such an opportunity? At this time, he had to bet on a treasure and bet on the luck of him and Huan Zhen.

His heart was turbulent, and his face was still calm. He slowly helped up the teacup he had found on the table. Looking at the bottom of the cup, there was still a little tea left that had not been poured out. He drank it all in one mouthful. Finally, he made up his mind and laughed loudly: "Since Brother Zhu can't trust me, just drive me out and smash my sign. Why do you have to make up a fake horoscope to deceive me? This horoscope is the fate of being lonely and cold in life. How can you match Brother Zhu's face? Although Fu has a shallow knowledge, he won't even see this." As he said, he shook his head repeatedly. When Huan Zhen heard him say this, he knew that he was taking a bet and bet that Zhu Youjian would use the fake horoscope to deceive him. If this shop wins the bet, Zhu Youjian will immediately believe in his "magic calculation". If he loses the bet, he will not have to leave Chunhua Tower today.

After hearing this, Zhu Youjian's mouth moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but finally he didn't say it. He just called Xu Yingyuan and whispered a few words. Xu Yingyuan glanced at Fu Shan while listening. After Zhu Youjian finished speaking, he responded and opened the door and went out. Huan Zhen didn't know where he was going, and forced a smile: "Brother Zhu wants to call us Xiaoqu?" As soon as he said that, he felt that this joke was really not funny. He quickly laughed embarrassedly and closed his mouth.

Zhu Youjian looked at Fu Shan, looked up and down for a while, and suddenly sighed, "I am really confused. I am not old, so why can I even remember my birthday wrong?" As soon as he said this, Huan Zhen and Fu Shan were relieved in his heart. Fu Shan felt dizzy and quickly cheered up and said, "What's the point? First of all, we must be reminders of the younger generation whenever we are on the birthday. Even on the 50th birthday, the children have prepared the birthday banquet, and the old man remembered it." Zhu Youjian also laughed and said, "That's what it should be." As soon as he turned his head, he lowered his voice: "But have you ever heard of the story of Chengzu of this dynasty?"

What he said was when Zhu Di, the Emperor Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty, was still in Yandi. It is said that a fortune teller ran to find Zhu Di at that time, saying that he had the appearance of an emperor and would definitely be an emperor in the future. In fact, he did not know any magical calculations, but he just saw that Zhu Di was trying to be an emperor. Unexpectedly, Zhu Di was hiding his strength at that time, so he pretended to be a low-key person and deceived Jianwen. How could he allow such people to live in the world? He immediately found some excuses such as confusing the public and chopped him down. Later, Zhu Di really took the throne, but the fortune teller even his bones were rotten. At this moment, he told such a story, so he naturally warned Fu Shan not to learn from the fortune teller to do political speculation, which would have ruined Qingqing's life.

Fu Shan smiled and said, "The mountain is ignorant and has never heard of it. But the mountain knows that Chen, Xu, Chou and Wei are complete." Chen, Xu, Chou and Wei refer to the eight characters of Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang, Qian, Wuchen, Renxu, Ding Chou and Ding Wei. The fortune telling theory believes that Chen, Xu, Chou and Wei are all very amazing characters. In legend, Zhu Yuanzhang rose up because of Liu Ji's calculation of the eight characters for him and finally achieved great achievements in a generation. Zhu Youjian is a descendant of Taizu, so he is naturally familiar with Taizu's birthday. He can hear it.

Fu Shan said this, comparing himself to Liu Bowen. Although he currently lives in a trust residence, he may not have had the idea of ​​becoming an emperor. When he was young, he once pulled his brother Emperor Tianqi's dragon robe and asked, "Brother, what kind of official uniform is this? Can I be this official in the future?" The emperor's brother was not angry, and smiled and hugged him on his knees, saying, "Is this official? In another two years, it will be your turn to do it."

At this moment, he and Fu Shan refuted. The two of them were quoted as saying that they could not believe in the streets. One said that you dare to speculate politically and I would kill you, and the other said that you must use my arm to help you to achieve great things. In this round, there is no victory or defeat. As Zhu Youjian's identity, you can call four followers to step forward together and step on them to death. But there was something in his heart that he was not allowed to do that. A voice seemed to be asking him: Are you going to kill your Liu Bowen? However, more of them were concerns, fears and worries. These feelings have existed since the day when he was a royal child and a king of faith. They mixed up and made him unable to sleep well every night. Are the two people in front of him who came down from heaven to help him sleep? The sixteen-year-old young prince asked himself over and over again in his heart.

Seeing that Fu Shan had mastered the situation, Huan Zhen felt a little calm. He was about to add some oil and burn a fire. Haha, he said, "Qingzhu, I see that Brother Zhu's horoscope must be similar to his face, so he doesn't want to tell you." Just now, Fu Shan said that he was a child of the Po family, and Huan Zhen said that his horoscope was in line with his face. Isn't it broken or broken? Zhu Youjian could not tolerate such words, and he was about to jump up again. Just then, the door of the room was lightly buckled twice, but Xu Yingyuan was a heretic: "Master, I'm here." Zhu Youjian heard these two ticks, as if he suddenly realized the brute force. The violent expression on his face gradually faded, and sat down again, and said, "Come on!" Xu Yingyuan gently pushed open the door, tiptoed behind Zhu Youjian and stood there, without saying a word.

Zhu Youjian glared at Huan Zhen and said to Fu Shan: "My birth date is December 24, 38th year of Wanli." Fu Shan pretended to count and said, "Well, that is Xinhai, Gengyin, Yiwei, Jimao, this fate..." He deliberately paused and said, "The master is a great ambition and talent, and he is dead and his family is broken!" Zhu Youjian could no longer bear it, stretched out his feet and kicked over the chair, shouting, "Take it down for me!" The four followers rushed forward, capturing their hands, capturing their hands, and pressing them firmly.

Huan Zhen was pressed underground without any strength to fight back. When facing a critical moment of life and death, he was not afraid and said loudly: "The ministers are based on their destiny, there is nothing wrong with it!" Zhu Youjian said angrily: "Do you know who Gu is? You dare to be so arrogant in front of Gu!" Huan Zhen smiled and said: "That naturally knows. But does the prince himself know who he is?"

Zhu Youjian snorted coldly, signaling to hold Huan Zhen's entourage to relax his hand, making Huan Zhen raise his head and breathe, and sneered, "Why don't you know who I am?" Huan Zhen felt the pressure in his neck was lighter, and he quickly breathed a few breaths. Looking at this future king of destruction, he couldn't help but sigh and said, "It's just a poor person with great ambitions and talent, and his family is broken." Zhu Youjian's original intention was that he would definitely praise him and think he was worthy of gaining money. Unexpectedly, he said this sentence from him. He was stunned for a moment, and then he recalled it.

It has a profound meaning. On the one hand, it means that after the emperor's brother Long Yu, he will succeed him; now Emperor Tianqi is weak and has no descendants, which is well known to everyone in the palace. If there is one day, he will definitely believe in the king. Not only the emperor's brother knows, but he himself knows, but even Wei Zhongxian knows this. Because of this, he does not dare to have a handle that exceeds the rules for others to catch. As for the fact that he secretly raises many dead soldiers, it is not that he wants to rebel, but is afraid of death. On the other hand, it is that the world of the Ming Dynasty will finally be thrown away in his hands.

From some time on, King Xin Zhu Youjian looked at his elder brother who only knew how to use ropes to saw the ink bucket and tremble when he lifted a red pen. He felt an inexplicable disgust in his heart. Although he closed his door to study and hid in his palace as a turtle, he did not turn a blind eye to the outside world. Shanxi rebelled, he knew; Nanjing earthquake, he knew; Hebei locust plague, he also knew. He knew many things that the emperor brother didn't know in this country, but what is the use of knowing? He was not the emperor, and he could not issue an order to kill the locusts in Hebei, nor could he give silver to the victims in Shaanxi. Perhaps in his heart, he often thought that if one day he sat on the dragon throne of the emperor brother and held the jade seal of the emperor brother in his hand, he would definitely be the lord of the revival of the Ming Dynasty... he would definitely not be a king who destroyed the country!
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