Chapter 257: Spring (1)
The old man left the will is full of meticulous small calligraphy.
Only when writing about King Yan Zhu Di, the handwriting was sloppy and messy, and the lines revealed helpless regret and anger when writing.
Zhu Yunxiu secretly calculated the time. When the old man wrote this will, it was probably the year when Zhu Yunwen and his slutty Eight Kings Alliance, and secretly tampered with the sandalwood ice bank that he secretly paid tribute to the old man to murder the old man.
It’s not that I am extremely sad and disappointed, the old man would never write down the three words "can be killed".
Of course, in addition to these, the old man must have known that in those years, King Yan Zhu Di, had privately recruited troops to expand his strength, and prepared him to raise an army to seek a throne after he returned to heaven.
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"As for your other uncles and grandsons, let's give us some old face! They are all too lucky to be successful and are just waiting to die for the rest of their lives."
"We know that it's hard for you, it's hard for you to be an emperor. If you really have no choice, don't bleed when you have to have an attack!"
"Just like you said when you were a child, seal it out. At worst, you can spend a few dollars to kill a few people and fight those uninhabited lands, and then they all seal it over."
"In addition, let's tell you. For such things, you either don't do it or leave any troubles! Don't pick on it. Don't worry about the distance when you do it, don't care about who is good to you and who is bad to you. Since you have all been moved and have their hearts, you will do the evil people to the end!"
"Call them all back after we die. When we get buried, you can find a reason to lock them all in the capital, and then go all out in one net."
"Of course, our great grandson, don't do this unless you have to. We know that you are a filial child, we have given you the family business, the emperor let you be the one, your uncles are rude and disgusted with you, so you can bear it!"
"Oh!"
Thinking of this, Zhu Yunxiu smiled in his heart and looked at the old man in the coffin, "Grandpa Emperor, you have always said good and bad things. You are really a double standard!"
In fact, it is understandable that the old man must be in a complicated mood when he wrote this will.
I was afraid that my grandson would suffer grievances, but I couldn't bear to give up my sons and wanted to be a peacemaker, but I couldn't think of any suitable reason.
"Finally, we are telling you a few words! First, don't value martial arts over literature, but value civil servants over martial arts. Civil servants are more honest than martial arts. We are just martial arts. We know what kind of birds are like killing. They are not afraid of the emperor in their hearts! Those scholars who suffer from plague are at most powerful ministers. Huo Guang is powerful, and they are not the Liu family who are the emperor!"
"Secondly, treat your subjects well. Remember, the lives of the people in the world are difficult and difficult. As emperors, we should give the people fairness and a stable meal to the people of the world."
"Thousands of words will always end, and life will eventually be separated. Grandpa, our father-in-law and I have ended their fate in this life. We will never see you. I hope you will take good care of your health!"
At this time, Zhu Yunxi's eyes were slightly red, and he was still looking at the old man in the coffin, "Grandpa Emperor, I will never see you later!"
Thinking of it, he suddenly wanted to laugh again.
Because on the last page of the old man's will, there are two lines of solemn small characters.
"If you don't pass the throne to Liujin, I won't let you go as a ghost. When you go underground in the future, we will beat you with a big sole every day!"
In the future, the throne will be passed to Liujin, but it is not entirely because Liujin is the eldest son, but because of stability.
In a dynasty, the biggest crisis is not external, but internal and civil strife.
The most serious civil strife is the problem of instability of the heirs.
Although the old man has been arbitrary for his whole life, he knows that not everyone is him, and he ultimately depends on many people to help the emperor dominate the world.
As long as the emperor is not a fool and can choose the right person, the country will not be in chaos. But once the throne changes, the consequences will be comparable to the turmoil of tens of millions of people killed or injured half of the country.
Think about it, the old man is actually very visionary.
This problem arose in the Ming Dynasty in history. The brotherly struggle between Ming Yingzong and Ming Daizong and the later restoration of Yingzong led to waves of zz purges and decades of internal affairs fell into internal struggles.
But in general, the Ming Dynasty before Zhengde was still in a healthy way. Until Emperor Zhengde died young and Emperor Xiaozong of Ming Dynasty had no descendants, he could only respect Emperor Zhengde's cousin as the emperor's emperor. The Ming Dynasty began to truly decline.
The reason behind the rivers is also because of internal struggles, great rituals and power struggles between new and old schools, which led to the disgust of the two people. Then decades of internal struggles have led to the emergence of various problems of corruption in the administration.
This was even more true when he arrived in Wanli, and he preferred King Fu. The Ming Dynasty's ancestral system was that there was a legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate
The fall of Ming Dynasty began in Wanli.
Only a dynasty that inherits orderly laws and regulations can last forever.
How to achieve orderly inheritance? Then the monarchs of previous generations must die by giving the inheritance system so that future generations cannot violate it, dispel the ambitions of others, and eliminate hidden dangers.
But would Zhu Yunxiu do what the old man thought?
The answer is no, because what he wants is a completely different Ming Empire.
Then will he completely deny the old man's plan?
The answer is also no. The future is not the future of the emperor, but the future of the people of the world.
Only by establishing a constitutional monarchy can we ensure the true long-term future of the family...
Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly, the sky became a little brighter!
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The mourning hall was very cold. The crying officials survived the night and disappeared with fatigue.
Of course, another wave of officials who cried were preparing.
The vassal kings had long been exhausted, and they were in a hurry to shrink to the ground and were exhausted.
Zhu Yunxiu sat on the round stool, making his eyes dark and he was not energetic.
Li Jinglong quietly walked to Zhu Yunxiu and whispered, "Your Majesty, go and have a rest!"
Zhu Yun waved his hand in the room, "No need!"
"Your Majesty, I heard from me that you should go and have some hot tea and hot rice!" Li Jinglong choked and said, "You are so unhappy when you are so unwilling to eat, the old man must be unhappy!" As he said, he said, "At this time, you can't collapse!"
Then, he glanced at the exhausted vassal kings, "Master, you can rest, all the princes can rest!"
"They..." Suddenly, Zhu Yunhuang understood Li Jinglong's intention.
If the vassal kings go to rest, these vassal kings must have whispered privately.
It's equivalent to giving them a time to jump into the pit.
"Okay!" Zhu Yunxiu rubbed his knees and stood up, "Listen to you!"
"What do you use? I will arrange it!" Li Jinglong said, supporting Zhu Yunsheng.
The latter thought about it and looked back at the old man's coffin, "Let's hot noodles!"
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A bowl of hot stir-fried noodles was placed in front of Zhu Yunxiu.
In fact, people in Jiangnan eat noodles, but don’t eat this noodles with a stir-fried pot with green onion and ginger. Most of them eat Yangchun noodles with vegetarian soup.
This kind of stir-fried pot eats a lot of oil and salt, which is not good-looking but full.
"The year my father went there, I also brought a bowl of hot noodle soup to Grandpa!"
Zhu Yunxiu sat on the throne, looked at the face in front of him, and said to Li Jinglong with a wry smile, "At that time, we were right in front of our father's spirit, and ate a bowl of noodles cleanly, and then..." As he said that, he paused, "Then, Grandpa, the emperor, named me King of Wu and the second brother, King of Huai!"
Li Jinglong immediately said, "Wu is the most noble king of the Ming Dynasty. The Supreme Emperor was named Wu at that time. In fact, the throne belonged to him. The old man had already made a decision, and it was you!" As he said, he smiled, "It's a pity that some people claim to be smart but cannot see clearly, and they are still delusional, and they can only make a laugh in the end!"
In fact, when Zhu Yunxiu spoke, he was also thinking about it.
But what he recalled was not what happened back then, but what he accidentally heard his father Li Wenzhong say when he was a child.
That year, the King of Wu, who was surprised by the fifth prince Zhu Shi, was changed to King Zhou. Li Wenzhong said in private that the title of Lao Wu should have been changed long ago. Where did he grant the King of Wu a crown prince? The King of Wu can only belong to the crown prince!
That year was the year when Zhu Yunsheng was about to be born in the eleventh year of Hongwu.
That year, Zhu Biao's eldest son, the crown prince Zhu Xiongying, was still there.
Li Wenzhong also said that in the future, the king of Wu will be afraid that success will fall on the second son of the prince.
In the fifteenth year of Hongwu, the crown prince Zhu Xiongying died. Li Wenzhong also said at home that after the crown prince died among the crown prince, the crown prince who was granted the title of King of Wu must be crowned crown prince.
Li Jinglong remembers these words really, so even though he was not particularly close to Zhu Yunhuang, the grandson of Zhu Yunhuang in the early years. But when the old man named Zhu Yunhuang the Queen of Wu, he immediately stood firmly on Zhu Yunhuang's side.
At this moment, the turtle was reported to Li Zhigang, the Minister of Rites, asked for a meeting.
Zhu Yunxiu felt that he couldn't eat it anymore after taking a few bites. He wiped his mouth and said, "Transfer!"
"I bow to the emperor!"
"Get up! But do you want to talk about the burial of Emperor Daxing?" Zhu Yunxiong asked.
Li Zhigang looked up and did not answer the emperor's question directly. Instead, he looked at Zhu Yunxi's face and hesitated, "The emperor has something to worry about!"
Zhu Yunxi smiled, "How do you know I have something to do!"
"Not only do I know, but all the officials know more or less!" Li Zhigang said, "I am asking to see the emperor this time to relieve the emperor's worries!"
Zhu Yun's eyes suddenly narrowed, and Li Jinglong next to him was startled.
"This bird man is not shocking and he will never stop talking!" Li Jinglong said in his heart.
"Tell me how to relieve my worries!" Zhu Yunsheng said with a smile.
"I would like to report to Your Majesty!" Li Zhigang said solemnly, "Your Majesty is to respect the late Prince Yiwen!"
As he said, kowtow.
In an instant, Zhu Yun's eyes lit up.
Li Jinglong was stunned.
Chapter completed!