He is superstitious and afraid of death. He was always in the palace, and even the palace people were not allowed to tell him about his death.

Today, he was blocked by a group of princelings, crying and kneeling, as if the emperor had died.

This feeling made Jiajing very annoyed.

He was watching Yan Song's battle report in the palace.

In the battle report, Yan Song carefully introduced the situation in Guizhou during this period to Jiajing: "After careful inspection by the minister, I have obtained a lot of evidence, proving that the governor of Yunnan and Guizhou and the general officer of Guizhou, Wang Bo, obeyed the crown prince..."

Yan Song didn't say too many bad things about the prince, and the impeachments were all focused on Wang Bo, but Jiajing was such a smart person, he didn't need to guess, he could guess what good things the prince did in the southwest without telling him.

"Bastard! Disrespectful son!" Jiajing angrily swept everything on the table.

Originally, when he woke up yesterday, he already felt a little regretful.

For the crown prince, no matter how angry Jiajing was, he still had to be sympathetic. After all, he would still have to count on the crown prince to dress him up in mourning and pay homage to him after a hundred years.

In addition, Gao Gong and Zhang Juzheng wept for Qin Ting and begged Jiajing to raise his hand, Jiajing was also a little moved.

Just when Jiajing was thinking about it and was about to find an excuse to abolish the previous order, Yan Song's complaint memorial flew into his hands as accurately as a prophet.

Sue!

See you again!

In this way, Jiajing's sympathy for the prince just disappeared, and all that was left was greater anger!

In particular, the crown prince violated the ancestral system and went to the southwest to mine and dig indiscriminately without telling him. He got so much gold and silver, which also aroused Jiajing's suspicion.

"What a rebellious son!" Jiajing's eyes burst into flames: "Even children know that although things are small, don't keep them privately, if you keep them privately, it hurts your loved ones! He is a dignified prince, but he is behind his father's back. Where are the rules of my ancestors in the Ming Dynasty? What are you waiting for if you don’t confine this kind of rebellious son?"

Thinking of this, Jiajing's originally vacillating thoughts became firm again, and he ordered Lu Bing: "Go! Show this memorial of Yan Aiqing to those loyal ministers of the princeling party! Let them know the heinous crime the prince committed! Then get out of here go out!"

Lu Bing nodded and smiled, took Yan Song's memorial, went out to announce the decree, and showed it to Xu Jie and others.

Xu Jie arched high, looked at Yan Song's memorial, and was so angry that he cursed Yan Bandit.

"Yan thief, I am at odds with you!"

"Damn Yan thief, you are really vicious. I am afraid that the crown prince will not die, so he chases after him and sues him again!"

"God, is this trying to kill my Daming?"

The three of them beat their chests and stamped their feet, so angry that they were dying.

In fact, this time it really wasn't Yan Song's deliberate action, it was just that Yan Song sued the crown prince for making a fool of himself, just in time for such an unlucky juncture, and made the crown prince even worse...

Lu Bing smiled and said: "Three, the emperor has something to say, since the three know the fault of the prince, please go back."

The three of them were unwilling to kneel down and pester each other, but Lu Bing's face changed, and he shouted: "You three, are you going to disobey the imperial decree? The emperor has warned you that the prince's crimes are his own fault! The emperor has a reason to punish him ! If you don’t know what’s interesting, just take a trip to the prison with me! Go with Lan Daoxing as a companion!”

Hearing what the spy chief said, the three loyal ministers were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they didn't dare to speak harshly, so they had to bow their heads and retreat.

Back to the Prince's East Palace, the Minister of the Ministry of Industry had already heard that the Emperor was furious again, and drove away the three people. He didn't dare to delay any longer and ordered people to speed up the construction. Finally, the work was completed - a high wall was built for the Prince's Mansion , for the crown prince.

The prince was in the mansion, looking up at the high wall that was built, his heart was ashamed, and his eyes were full of tears.

There is no greater sorrow than heart death.

The majestic and dignified prince of Ming Dynasty was confiscated within this high wall with a house attached to him, how could he feel so embarrassed?

Even if he becomes the emperor in the future, Yan Song will be hacked into pieces, his bones will be crushed, this black history cannot be erased, and it is destined to become a stain that will accompany Zhu Zaihou for the rest of his life.

Hearing Xu Jie's howl through the wall, Zhu Zaihou raised his head to the sky and let out a werewolf-like roar: "Master Xu Jie, Master Gao Gong, you must guard for the lonely king! The lonely king will not be willing to do this, he will definitely Come out! I can definitely come out! Yan Song, you wait for me!"

As he roared, Yuan Shijiao ordered the craftsmen in fear: "Hurry up and lay the bricks! Hurry up and finish the work!"

Like catching a ghost, Yuan Shijiao kept the prince alive in his home, and blocked the prince's mournful roar all the way back.

The prince looked at the tall and thick wall, and finally spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground unconscious.

Xu Jie, Gao Gong, Zhang Juzheng and others fainted from crying in the street.

"Yan thief, I am at odds with you!"

Xu Jie lay on the ground, gnashing his teeth.

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Chapter 955 If you have money, you need to build a palace [2]

After formally imprisoning the prince, Jiajing's lingering anger still persisted, and he went to the queen's palace.

Wang Huya was pregnant with Liujia at this time, and she might give birth at any time, but seeing the emperor's angry face, she hurriedly got up and served him tea, and comforted her:

"Your majesty, you have to take care of your dragon body. If something happens to you, what will we mother and son do?"

With warmth in Jiajing's heart, he pulled up Wang Huya's Rou Yi (big hand), and said with a smile, "After listening to the queen's words, I will be relieved for the most part. Alas, it's a pity that the prince is unworthy, otherwise I have you in the harem, Yan Aiqing in the court, and the East Palace." With a prince, why worry about the world not being peaceful?"

Wang Huya snickered when she heard the prince, she had already heard the news that the prince was formally imprisoned.But Wang Huya knew that he couldn't talk about this issue, so he changed the subject and said softly: "Your majesty, you have worked too hard. Mr. Yan Ge has made so much money for you, the world is governed so well, and the rebellion in Guizhou is almost over. , it’s time to enjoy it.”

Jiajing thought I would love to hear this, but those old scholars from the previous dynasty always persuaded me to follow the example of Yao and Shun.

"What the empress said is true. For the sake of the world, I have broken my heart. I didn't even rebuild the three burned halls." Jiajing was full of bitterness, and he didn't know who to blame.As soon as he said it, he talked endlessly.

Wang Huya said softly: "The Emperor's own treasury now has tens of millions of silver, how about taking this opportunity to rebuild it?"

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that?"

A word to wake up the dreamer!

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