"Shut up!" Zhu Di's angry roar echoed in the magnificent Golden Palace. His swarthy face was bruised, and his eyes were even more red. "I raise you brute! Is it just for you to bark here and make me angry?! With that, he stepped down from the throne, kicked the prince in the chest heavily, and said hysterically: "Do you think that if you kill me, you can ascend the throne?!"

The prince was kicked and flew out, but fortunately the meat was thick and the internal strength was profound, but it was not a big deal. He got up from the ground and continued to kneel.

When the emperor saw that he was up again, he followed, kicked again, and roared: "The dragon chair is here, you can sit!" ”

The prince was kicked again and got up again. This time, blood was already oozing from the corners of his mouth, but that face was still stubborn and unyielding.

"Evil obstacles! You think your wings are stiff, right?! Dare to sing against me?! The emperor looked around, his eyes fell on the sword of the Son of Heaven hanging on the golden pillar, gritted his teeth, and roared: "Huang Wei! Bring the sword! ”

Huang Wei was already scared, how dare he hand the sword to the emperor at this time, so he had to look at Zhu Zhanji as if asking for help. Zhu Zhanji was also at a loss for a long time, and seeing that he couldn't stay out of the matter now, he hurriedly took off the sword, held it in his arms, knelt in front of the emperor, and cried: "Grandpa Huang spared my father!" Then he turned to the prince and cried, "Father, admit your mistake quickly!" ”

The prince shuddered and gritted his teeth, "I'm not wrong!" Moving the capital to Beijing is a mistake! ”

"Good! What a rebel! Zhu Di's voice can overturn the Jinluan Palace: "If I don't kill you today, I won't be surnamed Zhu!" ”

"Give me the sword!" Zhu Di reached out to grab the sword in Zhu Zhanji's arms, how dare Zhu Zhanji let go, he ate a fist and kick in vain.

There was such a commotion in the main hall, and King Zhao and others, who were waiting outside, hurriedly ran in and separated the emperor from the crown prince. Zhu Gaosui pulled his father and rubbed his back against the panting father, and at the same time accused the prince with righteous words: "Big brother, you are too much!" Father didn't pursue you and Nanjing's hundred officials! I don't blame you for being late on the road! And put on such a big pomp to welcome you! How can you break his old man's heart like this?! ”

"I don't have such a son!" Zhu Di gasped more and more, only to feel tightness in his chest and shortness of breath, his eyes were black, and his lips trembled: "I am going to abolish ......"

When King Zhao heard this, he was overjoyed, and he held his breath and wanted to wait for his father's last word, but Zhu Di tilted his head and fainted......

"Father!" King Zhao screamed, no one heard how much disappointment there was in his voice!

"Your Majesty!" Everyone hurriedly supported the emperor with their hands and feet, and shouted in a hurry: "Quickly pass on the imperial doctor!" Tell the Imperial Doctor! ”

Prince Muran knelt there, looking at the panicked scene in front of him, and he didn't know what it was like.

Wang Xian stood at the door of the main hall, looking at the scene in front of him, and a trace of realization rose in his heart...... All this is predestined, from the moment the emperor decided to move the capital, it was already doomed!

The reason why the prince refused to lead the book in Nanjing was that he refused to give others the truth of the prince's party, let alone implicate those officials......

The emperor was carried to the side hall of the Fengtian Temple, and after a while, the imperial doctor arrived, and it was a needle and moxibustion, and it took a while for the emperor to cough up a mouthful of thick phlegm.

In the panic, no one noticed that King Zhao quietly left for a while before returning to check on his father's situation.

Seeing that the emperor coughed up phlegm, his breathing gradually smoothed out, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. King Zhao snorted with a gloomy face, shook his head and motioned to the eunuch standing in the corner, and the eunuch hurriedly went out to deliver the message.

The next moment, King Zhao immediately looked as usual, and asked the Imperial Doctor Golden Academy: "What happened to my father?" ”

"Back to the prince, the emperor is phlegm." The Golden Court wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "Fortunately, the rescue was timely, and this phlegm came out, so there was no big problem." ”

"Then why aren't you awake?" King Zhao looked at the emperor whose face was still painful, and he was still in a coma.

"Your Highness can rest assured, because the ministers smoked incense for the emperor and let the emperor sleep well." The judge of the Golden Court smiled a little as if he was invited: "When the emperor has slept enough, he will naturally wake up." ”

"Hmph......" However, King Zhao didn't give him a good face, but seemed to blame.

"......" The Golden Court sentenced the horse's fart to be slapped on the horse's leg, so he had to retreat.

King Zhao looked at his father who was still asleep, and then looked at the prince and grandson kneeling outside the hall, his expression changed for a while, and finally he spit out a dull breath .......

At this time, the prince had already pulled out the hairpin and removed the crown, removed the boots and undressed, and knelt under the dan pier.

Seeing his father like this, Zhu Zhanji hesitated for a long time, but finally did the same, took off his crown clothes, and knelt beside the prince. If possible, he didn't want to be so embarrassed, but after thinking about it, his father was kneeling like this, and if he was still like a good person, it would be a shame if it was passed out. That's all there is to it......

The prince glanced at him and turned his head away, without the slightest hint of appreciation.

Zhu Zhanji knelt down, but the more he knelt, the more angry he became, and the bigger his opinion on the prince became. Finally, I couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Father, what do you want to do?" ”

"Ask for the lives of the people, just incense for the ancestors......" Zhu Gaochi said slowly.

"I think it's death!" Zhu Zhanji muttered quietly. He knew that the prince would be able to hear this, but if he didn't, he would suffocate to death.

The prince ignored him and continued to kneel upright.

The father and son knelt for an hour before they saw King Zhao and the others coming out of the side hall.

"Everyone," Zhu Zhanji had been waiting for a long time, and hurriedly asked, "Is my imperial grandfather okay?" ”

"This ......" Zhu Yong and the others all looked at King Zhao, they didn't know what happened in the hall just now, and when they saw the prince and grandson like this, they thought that both of them had suffered a crime.

King Zhao was at the door at the time, and what happened inside was clear, but he didn't explain it, just said with an indignant face: "I disappointed you two, the emperor is very good!" ”

"You don't want to spew blood!" Zhu Zhanji was wronged, he stopped doing it when he boarded, got up from the ground and walked inside.

King Zhao hurriedly stopped him, and said with a dark face: "The emperor is resting, no one is allowed to disturb him!" ”

"Do you have the final say?!" Zhu Zhanji glared angrily.

"Yes." King Zhao nodded, and said with a thick mockery on his face: "His Royal Highness Taisun is not happy, just beat me up." Anyway, your father and son don't even care about the emperor, let alone my little prince......"

"You!" Zhu Zhanji couldn't hear it the most, this grandson pulled himself in, clenched his fists tightly, and was about to beat that peach blossom face into a peach blossom.

Everyone hurriedly pulled away from the two, Wang Xian stood in the distance, shook his head at Zhu Zhanji, and cast a meaningful glance at King Zhao.

After many years of tacit understanding, Zhu Zhanji immediately understood that Wang Xian meant not to fall for King Zhao's plan. Only then did he suddenly wake up to the fact that if he beat King Zhao at this time, he would really not be able to get rid of himself!

Thinking of this, he took a hateful sip and let go of his hand.

King Zhao was scratched and wrinkled his clothes, glanced at the grandson coldly, then looked at the prince, and dropped a sentence: "If there is a father, there must be a son." Then he turned and went into the main hall.

Zhu Zhanji knew that the third uncle was demonstrating, but the situation was stronger than people, and he could only knock out his teeth and swallow blood, so he knelt down again angrily, looked at his father's gaze, and felt a little more resentful.

The father and son continued to kneel outside the main hall, and the emperor did not wake up for a while, and no one dared to call them up......

Wang Xian looked at the crown prince and grandson for a while behind the pillar in the distance, and was thinking about how to help them, when his heart suddenly tightened for no reason.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Xian quietly retreated, he wanted to leave the palace immediately, but found that the Fengtian Gate had been closed, and there were large internal forbidden troops patrolling back and forth. After thinking about it, Wang Xian turned to the Zhendu Gate on the west side of Fengtian Gate, and seeing that it was the same situation, his brows couldn't help but furrow more and more.

At this moment, Wang Xian saw Zhu Yong, the Duke of Chengguo, leading a few guards from a distance, the two looked at each other, Wang Xian retreated to the vicinity of the corner tower, and found a place where no one stood still, and Zhu Yong followed.

"Brother," Zhu Yong and Wang Xian hadn't seen each other for more than half a year, so they didn't care about greetings, so they grabbed his arm and warned in a low voice: "There are some unusual movements of the palace guards!" ”

"Is that what Your Majesty meant?" Wang Xian's heart sank, and he asked in a deep voice.

Zhu Yong shook his head and sighed: "Your Majesty hasn't woken up yet, where did the will come from?!" ”

"That's ......" Wang Xian looked at Zhu Yong's gaze, and couldn't help but reveal a hint of weirdness. Brother might as well say it explicitly. ”

"Hey, half a year ago, the emperor asked me to hand over all the guards in the palace to Duke Zhao." Zhu Yong hesitated for a while, and decided to simply say it thoroughly: "I heard that the one is very stammering ...... him" He stretched out three fingers as he spoke.

"Hmm......" Wang Xian's face became more and more ugly, he didn't expect that in just half a year, King Zhao had already infiltrated the palace to such a point. Gasping for air, Wang Xian looked at the towering palace wall and couldn't help but ...... I gasped again......

"Don't worry too much, they should just be prepared in case ......" Seeing that Wang Xian's face changed, Zhu Yong hurriedly comforted in a low voice: "What's more, being a brother is not a vegetarian, once the palace is in chaos, my brother has his own way, let us escape!" ”

"Hmm!" Wang Xian looked at Zhu Yong gratefully, he knew too well the cold and thin nature of these nobles, and he could let Zhu Yong say such things, and he was really not a failure to be a man. Holding Zhu Yong's hand vigorously, he said in a deep voice: "But right now, it's not the time to say this!" We have to take care of Your Majesty first! ”

"You mean, they will ......" Zhu Yong's face changed dramatically when he heard this, and he patted his thigh and said: "Yes, this is really a godsend for them!" "Now that the emperor is in a coma by the crown prince, the prince and grandson kneel outside the palace to be punished, and the palace ban is in the hands of those people, if you do a candle shadow axe at this time, there is no doubt that this country will fall into the hands of King Zhao!

"I have to hurry up and guard Your Majesty!" Thinking of this, Zhu Yong pulled his legs and left.