Chapter 1,665: You still call him Fourth Uncle?

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Zhu Yunwen's face turned red, and his eyes were filled with hysterical madness.

This madness is exactly the same as Concubine Lu!

"If my son is nothing in the eyes of my father, then why did my father not establish a prince for so long?"

It turns out... is this the reason?

Zhu Biao was not polite and immediately gave a sharp lesson: "If I don't establish a crown prince, do you think you have a chance?"

Zhu Yunwen stared at his father without saying a word, but judging from the unconvinced expression on his face, that was what he thought.

He is the eldest son. Although he is not the eldest son, he does not have no chance... This is what Zhu Yunwen thinks in his heart. Of course, this idea is at least 99% whimsical in the eyes of ordinary people, but Zhu Yunwen believed in his heart that the emperor was giving him a chance before he was crowned prince, so he would then think that the emperor's throne was his.

If anyone makes him lose his throne, he would rather destroy it than give it to others!

Zhu Biao finally understood what Zhu Yunwen was thinking, his body hunched over with melancholy.

When Wang Yue saw it, he quickly moved a chair and placed it behind the emperor.

After Zhu Biao sat down, he looked at the full moon in the sky, shook his head and sighed: "Back then, my father taught me that a king must be benevolent, wise, diligent, and... Duan, have I told you these four words?"

Zhu Yunwen lowered his head and remained silent. Judging from his face, it was obvious that he was not convinced by this either.

Zhu Biao did not rebuke again, but continued: "Only those who are benevolent will not be deceived by tyranny; those who are wise will not be confused by treachery; only those who are diligent will not be indulged in comfort; only those who are decisive will not be involved in grammar. . Benevolence, diligence, diligence, this is the key point that my father has practiced all his life. Even I could only understand the word Renming at first, and only in recent years have I gradually realized the importance of diligence. "

"You are jealous of your brothers, it is unkind; you collude with the feudal king, it is short-sighted, it is unclear. Once you cause trouble, you can watch your mother and concubine convict you without saying a word. Such a lack of courage, courage and courage You are a little afraid of trouble, but you still want to cause trouble, what qualifications do you have to covet a divine weapon?"

"No, Your Majesty, no..." Lu suddenly knelt down in front of Zhu Biao, grabbed his hand and begged, "Your Majesty, Yunwen may have made mistakes, but he definitely has no bad intentions towards my concubine. emperor!"

Zhu Yunwen was too young to realize the seriousness of Zhu Biao's words, but Lu knew it very well.

If Zhu Yunwen really had the reputation of letting his mother and concubine take the blame for him, then his life would be over.

The Ming Dynasty founded the country based on filial piety, and asking his mother and concubine to take the blame for him is simply the greatest unfilial piety. Does Zhu Yunwen still want to have a future? Just dream.

Zhu Biao saw that Zhu Yunwen was always hiding behind Lu, his eyes evasive and did not dare to stand up, and he was extremely disappointed in him. A person who doesn't even dare to stand up to protect his own mother and concubine is not only extremely selfish, but also extremely incompetent!

Mrs. Lu was also a little sad, but this was her son after all, and she still wanted Zhu Yunwen to leave a good impression in front of the emperor, even if it was not much.

"Yunwen, hurry up, apologize to your father, and say you didn't mean that just now..."

Mrs. Lu pulled Zhu Yunwen away, but once Zhu Yunwen looked into his father's eyes, his feet were out of control and he didn't dare to take a step forward.

"That's enough!" Zhu Biao shouted and slowly closed his eyes, his face full of disappointment.

Then he opened it, turned around suddenly, and walked out. He paused after stepping out of the palace door.

He looked up at the sky and sighed: "Mr. Lu and Zhu Yunwen are forbidden to enter Yikun Palace. Without my will, they are not allowed to leave even half a step!"

Wang Yue glanced at the emperor's back in surprise, then quickly leaned down and lowered his head: "I obey the order."

Then he turned around and quickly waved to the eunuch beside him.

A group of eunuchs pushed the palace door and made a creaking sound, and finally closed it tightly with a "bang".

After Zhu Biao closed the palace door, he boarded the imperial banquet. Sitting quietly on the banquet, Zhu Biao did not move for a long time.

Wang Yue's eyes widened and he looked at the motionless Emperor behind the curtain. He asked softly and worriedly: "Your Majesty?"

After a while, just when Wang Yue wanted to ask again, a heavy sigh came, "Go to Kunning Palace."

"Yes, let's drive to Kunning Palace!"

Kunning Palace.

Han Jingyun was sitting at the table, frowning in the candlelight, holding a charcoal pen and being unable to write for a long time, with a look of pain on his face.

Zhu Yunye, on the other hand, was like a good baby, holding a book and looking down. In fact, he had already seen that the queen was obviously in trouble, but he did not dare to disturb her.

Otherwise, once the mother's thoughts are interrupted, a beating will be considered a minor blow. If his mother asked him a few arithmetic problems, he would instantly become more miserable than his mother.

This feeling is more likely to be felt by those whose parents are teachers.

"The Emperor has arrived!"

Han Jingyun was still immersed in her mathematical world and had not come back to her senses.

Zhu Yunye quickly knelt down with his younger brother, "My son, please pay homage to your father."

Zhu Biao looked at the heroic Zhu Yunye in front of him, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand to signal: "Pingshen, everyone, please get up."

"Thank you, Father."

Zhu Yunye took his younger brother and stepped aside.

Han Jingyun stood up slowly, with a look of helplessness on his face, and bowed politely: "I pay my respects to the Emperor."

Zhu Biao quickly stepped forward, helped her up with his own hands, and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression, "What? Did I disturb you again?"

The smile returned to Han Jingyun's face and he shook his head gently: "No, anyway, this is not something that can be figured out in a short while, and there is no rush."

But the more Han Jingyun said this, the more Zhu Biao felt that he was indebted, and at the same time, he felt more and more fond of Han Jingyun's understanding.

Helping Zhu Biao to sit down, Han Jingyun couldn't help but ask: "Did the Emperor encounter anything troublesome today?"

Han Jingyun's eyes rolled curiously. If Zhu Biao was upset a few days ago, Han Jingyun would understand. But now the Yan army has been wiped out, and even the King of Yan has been captured alive. At this time of great joy, what is Zhu Biao worried about?

Zhu Biao did not answer, but looked at Zhu Yunye and asked thoughtfully: "Yunye, what will you do if the capital is attacked?"

Zhu Yunye did not expect that his father would suddenly ask this question, but he said without thinking: "Of course I will escape with my father and mother!"

A thoughtful look flashed in Zhu Biao's eyes. After a pause, he asked again: "What if you can't leave with your father, queen and mother? Will you leave by yourself?"

This is a gift proposition. If Zhu Yunye says yes, it will be the same as Zhu Yunwen, showing that he is selfish and unfilial. But to say no would be too pedantic and detrimental to the overall situation.

But Zhu Yunye said: "That's impossible!"

"What's impossible?" Zhu Biao didn't expect to get this answer, and couldn't understand it for a moment.

Zhu Yunye said: "Since my uncle dares to let my father stay in the capital, it means that even if the capital is attacked, my uncle will definitely have a way to take my father and his mother away. I really have no way, but I believe that my uncle must have something. Method!"

Zhu Biao was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, shaking his head repeatedly, not saying whether Zhu Yunye was right or wrong.

Instead, he became more and more curious and continued to ask: "If we lose the capital, what's the use of escaping?"

Zhu Yunye shook his head firmly, "My father's words are wrong. Even if the fourth uncle is lucky enough to occupy the capital, it will not change the outcome of the final disastrous defeat."

"Oh?" Zhu Biao narrowed his eyes, extremely surprised, "You...still call him Fourth Uncle? Do you think that if he attacks the capital, he will let you go?"

Zhu Yunye was a little embarrassed. After being silent for a long time, he said: "Father also said that if the fourth uncle attacks the capital, he may not let me go. But, hasn't it been conquered yet?"

Zhu Biao's face suddenly darkened, and he said with some dissatisfaction: "What????????????????You still want to recognize him now?"

Zhu Yunye raised his head and looked at his father, with firm eyes and said: "No matter what my fourth uncle did, blood and family ties can never be severed."



Blood relationship... to Zhu Biao, that means blood brothers... Zhu Biao's originally firm heart could not help but begin to waver.

Fortunately, he knew that this problem could not be solved in a short while, so he followed the topic just now and continued to ask: "Do you think that even if he attacks the capital, he will eventually fail? But you have to know that the capital is the Ming Dynasty. Once the imperial capital is occupied by him, the world will be shaken. If he immediately ascends the throne and proclaims himself emperor, wouldn’t it mean that the entire Ming Dynasty will fall into his hands?"

Zhu Yunye shook his head and smiled: "Father, the position of emperor has never been obtained by offering sacrifices to heaven and earth. Back then, Yuan Shu couldn't wait to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor, but what was the result? Didn't he also end up defeated and killed?"

"It can be seen that the power of the emperor's position is not based on who ascends the throne first!"

Zhu Biao was suddenly speechless and had no way to refute.

He looked up at Zhu Yunye and asked in a faint tone: "Do you think I can defeat the Yan army after I escape?"

"Of course." Zhu Yunye nodded without hesitation, and then said directly: "Although the Yan army has millions of people, it has no navy. Even if the Ming Dynasty lost its capital, its most powerful navy was intact. Yan No matter how strong the army is, can it still run into the sea and attack the warships?"

"On the contrary, the Ming Navy could not only directly block the Yangtze River and trap the Yan army firmly in the capital, but could also branch out and attack the six places to the north of the Yan army's home base."

"As long as my father can go to sea and control the navy, he will be invincible. The defeat of the Yan army is already doomed!"

A smile gradually bloomed on Zhu Biao's face, and his laughter increased from low to high, until the whole hall was filled with his hearty laughter.

The Ming Dynasty Navy was the reason why Zhu Biao dared to wait in the capital for the arrival of the Fourth Army.

Obviously, Zhu Yunye's answer made Zhu Biao very satisfied. From his words, Zhu Biao can see that he has a very clear understanding of Daming's true reliance.

However, these understandings were not enough. Zhu Biao also wanted to test Zhu Yunye's understanding of the overall situation of the Ming Dynasty.