Dressed as Tang Bohu

Seeing that Tang Ziwei didn't reply for a long time, the excited smile on Zhu Houzhao's face also faded.

He walked up to Tang Ziwei, looked upright, stopped a few feet away from the two under Zhu Chenhao's vigilant gaze, and asked, "Tang Ziwei, why did you leave a message to order Uncle Wang to kill me?" ?”

As soon as these words came out, Tang Ziwei was even more surprised.

The military doctor who bandaged Tang Ziwei suddenly heard such shocking news, his hands trembled in fright, and most of the light yellow powder spilled on the ground.It's just that the few people present didn't notice him.

Tang Ziwei didn't answer the little emperor's question, but instead asked him: "How did Your Majesty know this? Ziwei is no more than a courtier, why did he make the prince do things, and why must His Majesty be the minister's message?"

His question stunned Zhu Houzhao.He frowned and thought for a while, then realized, and said: "You and Uncle Wang have always been close, and you have stayed in Nanchang for four years. How dare you say that you have nothing to do with Uncle Wang's conspiracy?"

Tang Ziwei raised his eyebrows, and out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Zhu Chenhao and Ji Sheng who were standing obediently with their heads down, and he understood.

Although I don't know why Zhu Chenhao's rebellion has been exposed, but the little emperor has not been killed yet, but seeing that the military power is still in his own hands, it doesn't have to be too complicated.

He smiled, waved away the terrified military doctor beside him, and stood up, "Your Majesty seems to know a lot, yes, I want to help the prince to seek power in the world, but the emperor don't need to get angry in a hurry."

"But you're going to kill me!"

"Isn't Your Majesty standing here unscathed?" Tang Ziwei looked puzzled.

Zhu Houzhao intuitively felt that there was something wrong with what he said, but he didn't know how to refute it for a while.

Without giving him time to react, Tang Ziwei softened his voice, and continued: "The minister did this because he wanted to help His Majesty. Please think carefully about what the status of the Son of Heaven has brought to Your Majesty since he succeeded to the throne. ? Power, wealth, or beauty?"

As soon as the succession was mentioned, the first thing that popped into Zhu Houzhao's mind was the faces of the three court elders leading a group of ministers whispering in his ears, and the more than ten pages of the six co-signed letters. The word "ants crawling" is densely packed.

don't sleep late,

Must morning morning,

Do not fight crickets,

Do not eat too much sweets,

Do not be dishonestly dressed,

The obedient eunuch who can't be pampered wants to bow down to those wrinkled old men.

Even the rest time has to be urged to criticize the memorial, otherwise, when you return to the palace, you will see a large number of officials kneeling down and forcing them to die...

Zhu Houzhao said that being an emperor is not easy!He is also looking for fun under such a huge pressure that he almost loses his hair!

Thinking of this, Zhu Houzhao's expression collapsed in an instant, "Since I took the throne, I haven't encountered a single thing that goes well with me, so I'm not as comfortable as before!"

"That's why I want to help His Majesty get out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible." Tang Ziwei Chen Ken said.

"But he not only kidnapped me in front of the soldiers, but also detained my personal guards. He didn't let me out all the way to breathe. It was more uncomfortable than being in the palace!" Zhu Houzhao complained, pointing at Zhu Chenhao.

Tang Ziwei was silent for a moment, then beckoned Zhu Chenhao to come over, and hit the prince on the head with his backhand!

"That's what's wrong with him."

Tang Ziwei's expression was very serious, which made Zhu Chenhao, who had been stunned for no reason, burst into anger, but he didn't dare to say a word.

"But does Your Majesty know why he did this to you?"

Tang Ziwei changed the subject and said again: "Actually, the lord is not targeting you, but the emperor. It is because of your status as the emperor that these disasters have been caused. If your majesty is willing to abdicate to the virtuous, then the lord will naturally be relieved." Your reason is that you should take care of your nephew more."

Having said this, Zhu Houzhao finally understood the wolfish ambition hidden under Tang Ziwei's smiling face.

The angry expression on his face dissipated, and as he thought, the round eyes on that childish face kept turning, adding a bit of aura.

Zhu Houzhao is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart, even smarter than ordinary people.

It's just that this cleverness is concealed by his stubbornness, and often goes unnoticed.

Tang Ziwei noticed it, so when he really faced the 16-year-old young emperor, he changed his previous thinking of wanting to get rid of the emperor, and instead persuaded Zhu Houzhao to give way to King Ning.

The young emperor has always been unaffected by worldly values, but in the face of monstrous power, he is able to face his heart directly.

Seeing Zhu Houzhao think for a while, he laughed.

"If you want this country, I will give it to you!"

"The minister thanked His Majesty in advance." Tang Ziwei bowed to him with a crooked smile.

Around these two people, the kneeling military doctor, Zhu Chenhao and Ji Sheng who were standing in a daze, and Xu Xingfeng who looked at Zhu Houzhao with disdain in his eyes, no one spoke, and no one dared to break the tension of this moment. atmosphere.

After Zhu Hou finished speaking, he looked around and found it boring.

So he turned around and got on the horse, seeing the Tartars who had been beaten away in the distance, waving his arms and yelling, he rushed over again...

In the evening, the snowstorm intensified.

The Ming army chasing the Tatars did not dare to go deep. After intercepting some stragglers on the way, they returned to Ningxia City along the same road.

All the soldiers and horses were stationed outside the city, and the soldiers rested in the inner city for three days. It was not until Zhu Houzhao began to feel bored that the large army finally returned to the court.

On the second day of the return journey, we passed through Yulin Town.

The city wall repaired during Ming Yingzong's reign stretched to the end of the line of sight. For more than 50 years, due to frequent battles with the Mongols, the tall city walls also have traces of years and wars.

Perhaps because of the series of events caused by Anhua's rebellion, the attention of the imperial court and the Mongols was drawn to the Ningxia area. This town of Yulin, which was often invaded by the Mongols in the past, seems to be a peaceful corner at this time.

At Zhu Houzhao's strong request, the team stayed here temporarily.

Before the noon sun had passed, in the Laifu Inn where several important figures were resting, a young man with a bright eyebrow poked out from the Xiaochaimen behind the inn.

"Go, accompany me to take a look over there."

The young man pulled back his hand, and when he walked out the door, he brought out a tall and tall young man in a blue-clothed Confucian shirt.

The young man has a thin face, his flying brows seem to be blocked by a few strands of hair hanging down, and there is a three-point smile on the corner of his mouth, showing something extraordinary when he walks.

Behind the young man, followed by another young man.This person is different from the relaxed and idle appearance of the first two, with a straight face, obviously handsome, but it makes people feel a bit fierce.

"You're still injured, walk slowly!" He said to the young man in front of him, but seeing that the man in front of him didn't care, his face couldn't help but become more fierce.

The three stepped out of the courtyard gate, followed by a fourth person.

This man was not very old, and he had a long knife pinned to his waist.He glanced at Xiaochaimen with some distaste, twitched the corner of his mouth, then straightened his back and strode to the back.