[Plane] History of the struggle of the lords

Of course Prince Jian was afraid of death, and he would not let the soldiers he brought out be suspected without reason. Since he didn't want to fight, he didn't even take Fuchun with him, and sent people to communicate with Wen Le directly in Lin'an.

Fuchun's miasma can kill people. Even if it's a war, I've never heard of people who go up to seek death and send them away. This wave of people has gone, how many people can survive in the place?

He left Dadu, but it didn't mean Dadu was out of his control.The emperor has been on the throne for many years, and gradually handed over the real power to him. Under the mask of indisputability, the admonishing prince is not really indifferent. The underground power he gradually developed may not even be expected by the emperor.

Before attacking the little prince, he had already begun to poison the emperor with chronic poison.In the hall where the emperor reviewed the memorials, incense was burned every day, so he mixed the spice with a medicinal material that he was determined not to see was dangerous, and then bribed the Ministry of Internal Affairs to purchase a single ingredient in the medicinal soup that the emperor drank every day. He buys it from a shop under his own name, and he naturally chooses the highest quality medicine for that medicine, but it takes one more step to process it than other medicine dealers. Ordinary people use it to make soup and eat it at most. If you come to have a bowl after smelling the royal tribute spices in the great hall, your body will become a skeleton due to the over-cold constitution before you know it.In addition, the emperor was fond of meat and would not touch vegetables easily, which undoubtedly added another curse to his urging talisman.

When he came here, he imagined whether he would miss the chance to see the emperor for the last time, but slowly, he suddenly realized that apart from the lingering love, he could actually hold more things in his fate.

The evolution of his emotions appeared in a relatively short period of time, and even the words and sentences in the letters written to Wen Run were quite different. He even became more vigorous in writing, and the content changed from complaining about the emperor's Benevolence and ignorance have become more deduction of the situation.From Dadu to Lin'an, a slow-moving person can walk for three months, not to mention that he brought [-] soldiers and horses, and he did not travel day and night. It is estimated that the emperor actually gave him a buffer of eight months in his heart.

In fact, he didn't walk so slowly. He settled in Lin'an in two months. For the next six months, he just waited silently, and occasionally wrote a letter to Dadu to make up the progress. Before the time came, if Not surprisingly, the emperor could no longer hold on.

Except for a few people, the real intention of the emperor's admonishment to the prince to bring people to Fuchun this time is unknown to the courtiers. Why can't he?

There was a clink of this abacus, and he did not hide his intentions from the Wen family brothers.To remonstrate with the Prince, Wen Le is not in favor of deep friendship, and Wen Run is alienated from him in his heart, so of course he can't get close to him. Now he has uncovered his hypocritical face and revealed the same indifference as the other two brothers in his family. Wen Le was even more grateful for his face.It is not true that a family does not enter a house.

But fortunately, his weakness is quite obvious and easy to handle. As long as he grasps his guilt towards Wen Run, even after he ascends the throne, he may not be uncontrollable.Zuo Wenrun didn't even have the idea of ​​becoming an emperor, as long as he kept his corner safe and kept the authorities from feeling threatened, then everything would be easy.

For this reason, the Wen family brothers could only put aside their prejudices temporarily, set off from Fuchun to Lin'an, and develop a relationship with him.

For a person like King Jianjun, it’s really not bad to say that he is bad. If the emperor and the crown prince are devoted to him all their lives, then he may be the most loyal lover. It’s a pity that in this era and such a family, he is destined to be only Follow the old path of his two brothers.

He refuses to bridal chamber (of course, there may be a relationship that cannot be hardened), and naturally he does not have a son, so his feelings for Wen Run are probably a bit complicated, because he has an old relationship with the prince, and he is very kind when facing Wen Run. According to his father's irony, although this child has a bad nose to him, and is usually a mess, but there may not be a kind of cuteness in contrast - after all, he has seen Wen Run climbing a tree dragging his nose when he was a child.

However, it is true that he killed his father again, which is a bit unfounded. Driven by this kind of guilt, he adopts an uncharacteristic way of crying for Wen Le's cheeky cry that surpasses Wen Run as if he is his own son. Patient attitude.Since Lin'an got off the boat, this bitch Wen Le said three sentences every time, for example, one sentence was about money.

Admonish the prince, he is a scholar!Treat money like dung!When Wen Le mentioned dung, it was too stinky and unrestrained, but it was a fact that Fu Chun couldn't pay the taxes...

Wen Le tried her best to convince him that Fu Chun's poverty was due to the system!It's all about the system!

He chanted his ears like this for several days, and the prince couldn't help being annoyed, but when he thought about it, he felt that what he said was quite reasonable, so he often turned up Wen Le's weird ideas-such as maritime trade, monopoly, etc. What, what, Wen Le, who was eating in the basin and looking at the pot, wanted to borrow his hand in the future to make a big welfare that could be enjoyed by future generations for several lifetimes!That is to monopolize the sea trade legally, to be able to use the emperor as the backer, and to eat the most fat meat in the world.

Prince Jian has never seen the world of maritime trade. Although he understands that this thing is estimated to make a lot of money, he has no clearer concept at all.The port of the Dali Dynasty was originally closed because people hated the Japanese people. It didn’t make a big difference to him if it couldn’t be opened. Wen Le dragged him to discuss this matter all day long. Sign the covenant with him.

No one knows how many people will itch their teeth because of his actions in the future, but now the Prince Jian will only feel refreshed from the bottom of his heart because his ears are temporarily quiet.

Like a baby, Wen Le turned out the covenant and read it No. 20 times. After staring at the seal with the name of Prince Admonishment printed on the lower right corner, he decided that he had to paste the word with oil when he went back. It is good to ensure that the paper will not change its appearance for hundreds of years. When Yonger grows up in the future, he will also have an open and aboveboard money laundering office, so he does not have to worry about using the gold obtained from the gold mines secretly.

Wen Run is not as petty a citizen as Wen Le, he has a higher spirit, even now he has nothing to say to Prince Jian.These days, he has watched with his own eyes that Wen Le, who curled his lips at the mention of Prince Jian in Fu Chun, turned into a nagging madman. He wished he could sleep in the bed of Prince Jian and discuss the details of the covenant with him. He has changed from being stunned at the beginning to embarrassing now. Of course.

After seeing the benefits Duo Lun brought, he already understood what the contract that Prince Jian signed in a daze represented.Fuchun is not short of money now, but the biggest flaw is that the money cannot be put on the table.Although the two brothers have been researching weapons and recruiting soldiers non-stop, but undoubtedly, no one really wants to see the day when the war will come, and it is only the common people who will suffer in the end.

But if he can take over all the trade transactions of Da Li Chao's shipping, the profits will definitely be more considerable than selling private salt after a narrow escape.

With this channel, all the goods that Wen Le played in Fuchun can be sold as overseas products. This is not just a matter of money, but the prosperity of the country and the strength of the people, which is related to the entire Dali!

In the fifth month, Prince Jian sent a letter to Dadu, saying that Wen Run had received it, but because of his unwell condition, the journey back would probably be delayed for some time.

Not long after his letter was sent out, most of the letters were delivered to him later—it must have been on the way before he picked up the pen.

Open the letter, there are only four words on the paper inside - "seriously ill, return soon."

At this moment, Lin'an Mansion, the transfer station for businessmen, has already circulated a message that the emperor would not be able to go to the morning court because he wanted to have another birthday with the empress.

Prince Jian could only sneer, the day he was looking forward to finally came.

He set off, ordered soldiers, and wobbled all the way back to Beijing. This time he walked a little faster, so he looked a little dusty.Wen Le and Wen Run walked in another team, not with the main team.Prince Jian didn't know whether the emperor would directly send someone to ambush the Wen brothers on their way back.

The situation was going a little slower than he had imagined, and maybe the emperor's health was better than he had guessed, and when the team returned to Dadu, he still had a sigh of relief in his stomach.

The sky in December was clear, clear, and clear, and the cold air hit the hearts of Fuchun officials one by one.

Prince Jian was only wrapped in a cloak, standing in the side hall of Qinzheng Palace - in the memory that seemed so distant in his previous life, he had fought with the emperor countless times in it, but now the two of them walked in such different ways. road.

The queen's face was pale, and she no longer saw Weihe, the mother of the palace, bowed her head to the Prince Admonishment like a little daughter-in-law, guilty and aggrieved—during this period, the emperor really wanted to have more contact with her for the child, and the emperor's body quickly collapsed And during the period when rumors and accusations were coming at her, this woman who had suffered so much could hardly bear any more blows, she only needed a little...

Prince Jian glanced at her coldly, but there was no disturbance in his heart, even if he hated her to the extreme in the past, but now that his feelings for the emperor have been completely wiped out, the slightest hint of annoyance can be completely ignored.

The eunuch, who was more respectful than before, came out of the side hall, and cautiously said to the prince, "Your Highness, Your Majesty calls you in."

Prince Jian brushed the hem of his clothes without a trace of wrinkle at all, and stepped in through the gap he pushed open with a sad expression.He could already guess why the emperor summoned him, and this result was even better and more perfect than the one he had planned.

The side hall is lit with glazed lamps sold in Jewelry. The room is bright and majestic. It looks like a big bed. Black and gold curtains are stacked on both sides. The red ropes that tie the curtains are still At the beginning, Prince Jian made it up by himself, and it was ugly and fat.

Prince Jian smiled lightly, the sound was like thunder in the silent room, the emperor heard it, and a skinny hand stretched out from the stacked curtains.

He didn't know how he felt when he saw this hand at that moment, but his footsteps were still not disturbed, he stepped forward unhurriedly, and he even bowed: "Your Majesty, my brother."

The faint breathing in the tent was suffocated, and then the emperor's voice that seemed to have been honed by sand sounded: "Ah... Ah Du..."

Prince Jian stepped forward, lifted the curtain, turned a blind eye to the emperor's ten-year-old face, and smiled softly: "Brother, I'm back."

"... Ah Du..." The eight-foot-tall, muscular emperor shrank into a skinny old man like a balloon that burst suddenly. His pupils became cloudy. When he saw Prince Jian, He first wanted to cover his face in embarrassment, and then tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

Prince Jian was taken aback, then laughed, this was the first time he saw his second brother, a tough man, cry.

"What's wrong?" The words that came out were softer than expected.

The emperor stretched out his hand tremblingly, and held his palm, as if feeling the scorching heat from the bottom of his heart, trembling with the uncontrollable muscles on his face, showing an extremely ugly smile.

The strange thing is that Prince Jian didn't feel disgusted by it at the moment, it was like the most common smile.

He put that hand on his cheek, and stared at the emperor in silence.

After a long while, the emperor seemed to let go of the burden in his heart, and said in a relieved voice: "Now... my body is gone. You, you take my place...you take my place in this world."

Prince Jian stared at him blankly, with a clear cold spring in his eyes, and then he heard the emperor's breathless instructions: "I know you... you lame person, I have... cleaned up all of them. .I'm sorry for you...Yu Zhao...by my pillow, you have to put it away...you have to live well."

Prince Jian stretched out his hand and groped around his dry hair, and he found a barrel of silk edict.

Ignoring the emperor's bewildered eyes, he spread out the edict, and after confirming that it was correct, he lowered his head and laughed out loud.

The servant kneeling on the ground in the palace lowered his head lower, and the emperor was weakly limp on the quilt by the skinny palm he broke free. At this moment, he was still staring at the face of Prince Jian. After this time, I think it's a farewell.

Prince Jian suddenly leaned down, kissed his chapped lips lightly, and whispered in his ear: "You are born, I will live my life well, the harem is three thousand, and the children are prosperous, you If you can't do it, I will do it for you."

The emperor's eyes widened suddenly, and his throat gurgled: "It's not...not..." I didn't mean that!

However, Prince Jian stretched out his hand to press his throat, and when he raised his head again, the eyes in his eyes were almost frozen: "Don't worry, I will never disappoint your entrustment."

The emperor suddenly understood something, and trembled in astonishment. He opened his mouth to shout something, but he couldn't make a sound because his throat was held down. Because of this emotion, his face flushed red, and his eyes changed from affectionate The words became sharp and resentful, but soon, Prince Jian felt the pulse that was beating weakly in his palm tremble slightly, and it didn't jump again.

The emperor's big eyes were bloodshot, his teeth were clenched, he was shocked and angry.

Gently reaching out to close those unfamiliar eyes, Prince Jian stood up and sighed sadly: "Go down and get ready."

The eunuchs who had already understood what had happened trembled at first, and then wept loudly. The Prince Admonishment passed them and walked towards the gate.

The second bell rang in the Forbidden Palace since the founding of the Dali Dynasty.

In the 42nd year of Dali, Emperor Yuande died, and the new emperor ascended the throne, changing his name to Qingping.