"Your Majesty, you are about to tour the north. The capital must not be without the prince's ruler. Someone needs to be watched by the military and national affairs of the Ming Dynasty."

“…”

Since Zhu Zhanji finished speaking, he had held his father's hand under his wide sleeves, but he kept his head down.

Hearing the remarks of the Qingliu ministers led by Lu Zhen behind him, a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.

These people are now like they are schizophrenia.

I just suppressed myself like this, but now I am pleading for my father from the bottom of my heart.

Zhu Di was completely angered.

“Bold!”

"Do you think that if the Ming Dynasty is gone, Zhu Gaochi will die!"

This is too serious.

Lu Zhen and others dared not plead for mercy.

Zhu Di's face was gloomy and covered with clouds.

He did not give anyone a chance to speak, and directly ruling: "The prince lost his teachings and took away the governor's ruler. He closed his door to the Eastern Palace to think about his mistakes. After my northern tour, Yingtian handed over to the Han King Zhu Gaoxu to supervise the governor's ruler and acted as the military and state affairs."

The ministers present also wanted to give the final persuasion.

However, His Majesty the Emperor had already stood up angrily, swayed his sleeves, and left.

The emperor is gone.

Regardless of everyone's thoughts, he seemed to leave with shocking anger.

However, no one in the hall was in a hurry to leave.

Whether it is civil and military or faction.

Everyone's eyes were staring quietly at the two fathers and sons in the East Palace, not far from the emperor's throne.

For some people in the civil service group, they just hope to regain the education power of the crown prince and dominate the governing philosophy of the crown prince.

They are very confident.

As long as the crown prince can calm down and stay honestly in Yingtian, they have the confidence to use Confucian morality and righteousness to influence each other.

But they did not want to lose the prince who was kind, generous, and completely abiding by Confucian education.

From the beginning of Jingnan, they are all crown princes.

Now, this is no longer the case.

This is a very bad start.

Several people in the cabinet were Hanlin and Grand Secretary, and also had the responsibility to teach the prince.

They wanted to speak, but in the end, under the hint of the prime minister Hu Guang, they pressed their anxiousness and irritability.

Everyone knows it very well.

The emperor said nothing can be taken back.

This time the emperor's northern tour and the Han King's reign was a foregone conclusion.

Zhu Gaochi sighed and glanced at his son helplessly.

If it weren't for his own baby, the prince would have beaten and killed him on the spot.

"The Grandson returned, and he was looking forward to returning in the palace. All the affairs of the various departments and yamen are complicated, so you need to return quickly."

The prince concisely persuaded the civil and military ministers.

He lowered his hands and his eyes drooped slightly.

Seeing that the prince was unwilling to say more, even if he felt relieved, he was helpless.

In the end, they had to salute and gathered together silently in groups of three or five, and retreated from the hall.

They have to discuss what impact the prince will have on the government's affairs if he does not supervise the country next.

When the people were gone, the building was empty, only two fathers and sons in the East Palace were left in the hall.

Zhu Zhanji held his heart and started to move his feet silently.

"stop!"

A shock came from the prince's mouth.

Zhu Zhanji immediately stopped his small movements, his body as straight as a pineapple.

"return!"

The prince scolded again, put his hands on his hips, and his face was full of anger.

Zhu Zhanji held his mouth helplessly and looked at the old father with a begging for mercy: "Dad, please listen to my explanation..."

"Shut up!" Zhu Gaochi raised his hand and hit the unfilial son's forehead with a fierce blow: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

The old father was really confused by the anger.

Zhu Zhanji looked around in fear, quickly grabbed the old father's hand, and glanced at the surroundings with a whirring look.

This is in the palace. Who knows where someone will hide, and tells the old man everything that happened here.

But it is also obvious that it is precisely because the prince was confused that he lost his past caution at this time.

After the unfilial son reminded him, he quickly put away his dissatisfaction. He was afraid that his father would find out later and he would think that he was blaming the old man.

"Let's go! Let's see how I deal with you when I go home!"

Zhu Gaochi cursed softly, and then turned around, and he was already pulling the unfilial son and walked out of the palace.

...

The west of the imperial city.

The luxurious mansion that occupies the entire street is rare for pedestrians and the doors are closed.

This is the Han Palace.

It lives inside, one of the most noble men of the Ming Dynasty.

News from Yingtian City will never be left overnight.

The news in the court always spread throughout the city like a strong wind.

Outside the palace, it belongs to a street that belongs to the Han palace.

Suddenly, there were sounds of horse hooves.

Very urgent.

It shows the urgency in its master's heart.

The guard guarding the door of the Hanwang Mansion quickly put his palm on the hilt of the knife around his waist, his eyes condensed, and he stared at the street intersection where the sound of horse hooves came.

"Open the door!"

"I have something important to discuss with my brother!"

King Zhao of the Ming Dynasty, His Highness Zhu Gaosui, was wearing strong clothes and led four guards alone to the gate of the Han Palace.

Before the horses got out of him stopped, Zhu Gaosui had already jumped down.

The horse whip in his hand was thrown directly to the guards at the door of the Han Palace.

He didn't wait until the door of the mansion was completely opened, and he pushed the door in directly.

Along the way, head straight in.

His Highness Zhao suddenly arrived, and the Han Palace was in panic. I wonder if this third master was going to trouble his second master.

But Zhu Gaosui seemed to know where the second child was.

Soon after, he entered a small courtyard and pushed open a door.

The windows in the room are closed.

The light was originally dim.

As Zhu Gaosui pushed open the door, the room was bright.

King Zhu Gaoxu of Han was sitting behind the coffee table in the middle, and there were two other tea cups in front of him.

They were all half a cup of tea, but they were still steaming.

Obviously, two guests just left not long ago.

Hearing the noise coming from the door, Zhu Gaoxu frowned and looked up at the door with dissatisfaction.

The sunlight outside the house was a little dazzling, which forced Zhu Gaoxu to squint his eyes slightly.

He still frowned: "Three brothers? Why are you here?"

Zhu Gaosui ignored the second child and turned around and closed the door. He walked directly to the second child, put his arm upright on the coffee table, and pushed it to the side.
To be continued...