Han Jingyun wants to go home to visit his relatives?
Wang Yue suddenly came to Han Mansion and conveyed such a decree.
When he was a princess, Han Jingyun could still go home occasionally. But since he entered Kunning Palace, he has never come back.
Both father and mother were very happy about Han Jingyun's return home.
Not only did they send people to clean out Han Jingyun's former boudoir a few days in advance, but they also personally supervised it to ensure it was spotless.
The Ming Dynasty's restrictions on the queen were not as strict as they thought. After all, Empress Ma is the first generation Empress of the Ming Dynasty. Even Lao Zhu sometimes has to be scolded by her like a son. Who dares to control her?
As for Han Jingyun, as the second generation, she holds titles such as the Grand Bachelor of the First Emperor, the Peak of Ming Wisdom, etc. As long as Zhu Biao doesn't care, no one dares to take care of her.
However, the etiquette that should be observed must still be observed.
On the day Han Jingyun came back, his father and his whole family opened the middle door to greet him.
After reminiscing about old times, Han Jingyun found Han Du.
"Brother..."
Han Du motioned her to sit down and talk, and looked into her eyes with a smile: "Okay, why do you think of going home suddenly to visit your relatives?"
"Brother, what are you talking about? Why, brother is not happy when I come back?" Han Jingyun lowered his eyebrows and smiled.
There was a trace of helplessness on Han Du's face: "Of course I'm happy, but you shouldn't be coming home just to visit your parents, right?"
Han Jingyun's expression froze, and he looked at Han Du for a moment with his beautiful eyes, and suddenly sighed sweetly: "I can't hide anything from my eldest brother."
Han Du dropped the tea cup he was holding and sighed: "Is the Emperor really planning to let Zhu Di go?"
Han Jingyun was silent for a moment and sighed heavily: "The Emperor... also has his difficulties. A few days ago, Princess Yan and the Crown Prince returned to Beijing and knelt in front of the Emperor..."
"What? She still wants to plead for Zhu Di?" Han Duhun didn't care.
"No plea!" Han Jingyun shook his head, "She wants the emperor to bury her and Zhu Di together."
"Then why does the emperor want to let Zhu Di go?" Han Du was puzzled.
Since Princess Yan didn't intercede for Zhu Di, isn't that just right? Although it was a bit cruel for a woman to be buried with Zhu Di. But Zhu Di brought trouble to the world, and caused the Ming Dynasty to bring trouble to Xiao Qiang. So many soldiers died, wouldn't it be more cruel?
"After all, King Yan is a blood relative of the emperor. Although he committed a serious crime of treason, the emperor still couldn't bear it when he saw his nephews..."
Han Du was angry and shouted loudly: "Can't bear them? Then when Zhu Di raised troops and killed so many people, whose son or nephew were they? Why didn't Zhu Di feel intolerant at that time?"
Han Jingyun was speechless by the rhetorical question, and finally sighed: "Brother, must the emperor kill King Yan?"
Taking a deep breath, Han Du shook his head firmly: "It's not that I want the emperor to kill him, nor that the emperor wants to kill him, but that he wants to kill himself. As for the things he did, how can we calm the world without killing him? ?”
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Han Jingyun lowered his head, pondered for a while and then said: "I have only heard about King Yan's revolt, and I don't know the details. But it is the emperor's wish that I come back today. The emperor wants to ask about my brother's attitude."
"This is my attitude, Zhu Di must die! You can just reply to the emperor." Han Du's face was calm, and there was no room for negotiation at all.
After Han Jingyun paused slightly, he added: "The emperor said that if the eldest brother can turn a blind eye, he will immediately issue an order to make Yunye the prince!"
Han Du's eyes widened suddenly. It was not that he was eager to establish a crown prince, but he saw Zhu Biao's determination to protect Zhu Di from this incident!
Crown Prince, Crown Prince of the Empire.
Since ancient times, the establishment of a prince has been an extremely important matter for the empire. I don’t know how many conspiracies and divisions of interests there are.
Regarding the fact that Zhu Biao had not established a crown prince for a long time, Han Du believed that Zhu Biao had just succeeded to the throne and had not had time to consider the matter, so he did not pay much attention to it.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Biao would be thrown out at this time as a bargaining chip to shut up.
"What? Do you really want Zhu Yunye to be established as the prince?" Han Du asked keenly.
Han Jingyun nodded, "Actually...the emperor's dragon body has never been in good condition. Even though King Zhou has been carefully conditioning it, it has never improved."
With a sigh, Han Jingyun stood up and walked a few steps, "Actually, I understand what the eldest brother means. Zhu Yunye is the eldest son. The position of prince will be his sooner or later. There is no need to rush. But when I think of the emperor's dragon body, I can't help but What a worry!”
"If the emperor doesn't decide on the foundation of the country early, in the future... I'm afraid they will kill each other..."
Han Jingyun and Zhu Biao not only had Zhu Yunye as their son, but they also gave birth to Zhu Yunyu, who was two years younger than Zhu Yunye. This child is also smart, no worse than Zhu Yunye.
Therefore, Han Jingyun's worry is not unreasonable. If the crown prince is not established and the country's foundation is not solid, it is inevitable that Zhu Yunyu will have some thoughts.
After all, there are almost no people who can resist the nine-five supreme position.
Han Du looked stunned and lowered his hands in vain. He never thought that Zhu Biao was trying to control himself here.
Both Zhu Yunye and Zhu Yunyu are his nephews. If there were others who were against Zhu Yunye, then Han Du would definitely stand by Zhu Yunye's side without hesitation and face all opponents fearlessly.
But if this opponent is replaced by Zhu Yunyu, what should Han Du do?
The palms and backs of these hands are full of flesh... Don't think about the two sides not helping each other. There is only one result of doing so, and that is to be rejected by both sides, and the Zhen Guogong lineage will probably be lost.
With justice on one side and family affection on the other, Zhu Biao pushed Han Du into the corner by throwing out a prince.
"I want to see the emperor!" Han Du's voice was low, almost roaring out of his chest.
Han Jingyun didn't get the answer, nor was he disappointed. He nodded: "The emperor is waiting for you, brother. You can do it at any time."
...
Han Du tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep, so he came to the palace gate to wait for the first time the next morning. When the palace door opened, Han Du stepped in immediately.
"Your Majesty, why do you want to spare King Yan? If you can even forgive him for treason, how many people will rebel in the Ming Dynasty and how many will become emperor in the future?"
Seeing Han Du's angry face, Zhu Biao stood up and walked in front of him. He said in a gentle and thick voice: "Don't I know these truths?"
Now that you know it, you still want to spare Zhu Di. What are you thinking about? Han Du's eyes widened with confusion on his face.
Zhu Biao paced and sighed: "What do you think of the Ming Dynasty now?"
Han Du lowered his head and pondered, thinking carefully: "Although it's not as good as I imagined, but what should I say? Barely enough."
Zhu Biao smiled when he heard this and turned around and said: "Yes, you have great ambitions and want to make sure that the sun and moon will never set from the land of Ming Dynasty."
"But have you ever thought about what Ming needs to do to achieve this?"
Of course Han Du thought, "Your Majesty, although we can't do it now, the Ming Dynasty's sails have also reached the Western Ocean. As long as we don't stop and continue to develop, our great wish will one day be realized."
Zhu Biao nodded, "You are right. As long as we continue to develop, this wish will come true."
"But have you ever thought about it? How big is Ming Dynasty now?"
Han Du was slightly stunned, not understanding what Zhu Biao meant.
"What do you mean, Your Majesty?"
Zhu Biao walked back to the dragon chair and sat down with his hands behind his back, resting his hands on his legs easily.
"The Ming Dynasty is too big... Even if I try my best to govern such a large world, I still often feel unable to do it."
Zhu Biao sighed and said helplessly to Han Du: "Fifth brother has asked me to cultivate more more than once, saying that being too tired is harmful and useless to me, but can I have time to cultivate?"
"This is just the current Ming Dynasty. You also said that if the sun and the moon never set, the Ming Dynasty needs to continue to develop. But have you ever thought about how big the Ming Dynasty will be by then?"
"I have been reading books about the Yuan Dynasty these days, and then I realized that the Yuan Dynasty was so powerful, and its territory was more than ten times larger than that of the Southern Song Dynasty. But such a huge territory had to be split into four major Khanate.”
"???????????????The current Ming Dynasty is no smaller than the Yuan Dynasty in its heyday. Rather than letting the imperial court fail to manage and have to split apart in the end, I might as well do it in advance This step.”
"No, Your Majesty!" Han Du firmly objected, explaining at the same time: "The reason why the Yuan Dynasty was divided was because of themselves. The Meng Yuan people were originally nomadic, they respected the strong and had no feelings about family and country. So once the imperial court If there is insufficient control, there will naturally be divisions.”
"But the Ming Dynasty is different. The people of the Ming Dynasty have a strong attachment to their homeland and are very attached to their country. In addition, the sea route is much easier than the land route, which is enough to firmly control all parties."
"Never break the soil and give it to King Yan!" Han Du guessed Zhu Biao's thoughts and quickly tried to stop Zhu Biao's words.
Zhu Biao said: "Don't look at it. Everything is fine in the Ming Dynasty now. The farthest fleet has gone to the Western Ocean. But in fact, it is just wandering around in the Nanyang, and the Ming Dynasty also has continents, subcontinents and the Western Ocean... ..How many years do you think it would take if all these places were to be filled with people from the Ming Dynasty?"
"Where does the emperor want to put King Yan? Continent? Subcontinent? Or the West?" Han Du was so excited that his lips began to tremble: "No! Absolutely not!"
"These are the foundations of the Ming Dynasty for the next thousand years. Even if they are left unused now, they must not be given to him!"
Zhu Biao nodded in agreement: "I never thought about letting Fourth go to these places."
Han Du felt relieved when he heard this, Zhu Biao was not confused...
"I am going to let the fourth child go to America."
Zhu Biao's gentle words sounded like thunder in Han Du's ears.
"What? Let him go to America? Never, never!" Han Du was so nervous that his whole body trembled, and he tried his best to stop it.
But Han Du didn't realize that he no longer seemed to object to sparing Zhu Di, but he just didn't want to give these good places to Zhu Di. "Why not?" Zhu Biao looked very surprised, but in his heart he was very happy: he finally caught Han Du.
"America is farther from the Ming Dynasty than the Western Ocean. Besides, it is very desolate except for the barbarians. Letting the fourth child go can be regarded as his punishment."
"Is going to America considered a punishment? Then the emperor might as well punish me and seal me away." Han Du was so distressed that he even began to miss the land of America.
Zhu Biao shook his head slightly: "I still need your help, how can I be willing to let you go to the ends of the earth?"
