Early in the morning, seven or eight princes and princes, dressed in royal robes, swaggered out of the house. Then, under the protection of their personal guards, they got on a carriage with their entourage and left in a grand manner.
When they entered Nanjing this time, the princes may not have brought all the eating and drinking utensils, but they had all the signature honor guards.
In this way, the people of Nanjing will gain knowledge.
The prince's honor guard, the county king's honor guard, a team of hundreds or thousands of people, playing vocal music and playing cards, not to mention how lively it was.
The extremely wide street was once again occupied. Along the way, people looked through windows, door cracks, and even climbed onto the roof, as if watching the scenery.
In this way, the vast team passed through almost half of the inner city of Nanjing and arrived at the temporary residence of King Yu.
"In the Jiashen disaster, the country fell, and the ancestral legacy was lost. The King of Yu rose from the duckweed, defeated the intruders and washed away the disgrace of the late emperor, expelled the traitors and rescued the people of Sichuan..."
"We, the descendants of the Zhu family, sincerely request His Royal Highness to ascend the throne and save the people of the Northern Kingdom from water and fire——"
King Rui said so much in one breath, his chubby face was a little breathless, and then he knelt down and kowtowed loudly.
At this time, the old King Chu who was supported also knelt down tremblingly.
Then, King Qin, King Xiang, King Jing, King Yi, King Yongshou, King Yucheng, etc. also knelt down one by one.
The prince wears a leather bean, which is covered with black gauze. The prince has nine seams, and nine colorful jade beads are used in the front and back of each seam.
The prince's leather bean has seven seams, and seven three-color jade beads are used on the front and back of each seam, all corresponding to the crown.
Wearing a crimson gauze robe and a red dress, the lower body looks extremely solemn.
This is second only to the crown clothing.
A dozen clan members were crying and kneeling in front of the door, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
In this regard, Zhu Yixi naturally couldn't keep people waiting for a long time and walked out slowly.
Wearing the same leather bean suit, he trotted all the way out of the gate. When he saw all the princes and princes, he couldn't help but be moved and said:
"Zhu Yixi is really useless!"
As he spoke, he hurriedly helped everyone up.
But everyone still couldn't kneel or stand up.
The stubborn old man, the 70-year-old Chu King Zhu Huabi, burst into tears as if he was crying like an old child:
"The old man has lived for more than seventy years, and Emperor Shenzong is so powerful in the world. He never thought that now, the family will be destroyed, the clan will be separated, the Ming Dynasty will fall, and the foundation left by the great ancestor will be gone in the blink of an eye -"
At this point, the sound of crying became louder.
The princes and princes on the side could not help but be infected, their eyes were red, and they shed tears on the blue bricks.
After all, these people feel really aggrieved.
Imprisoned in the mansion, he was like a breeding pig. He had to report when he went out to visit the tombs in the city during the Qingming Festival, so he could only enjoy it endlessly.
That's all. It has been like this for more than 200 years. Who would have thought that in their generation, their wives and children would be separated and they would leave their homes.
Whether they were intruders, Western thieves, or Manchus, they all raised their butcher's knives against them.
Now he was forced to come to Nanjing again. It seemed that he would have to live under the emperor's eyes for the rest of his life. His life was getting more and more hopeless.
Thinking of this, I felt a wail in my heart. I couldn't help it.
Of course, King Rui's mood was even more intense.
Looking at the crowd, I feel as if someone has bitten me in my heart.
How do you understand the pain of lineage transfer?
Originally, the throne was their family's property, but he had to eagerly give it to others and beg them to accept it.
Who can feel this kind of frustration?
Zhu Yixi saw all the people in royal robes crying together, and the decrepit King Chu was crying, which made those who heard it sad and those who saw it shed tears.
"Very good, this is what everyone expected!"
Zhu Yixi felt very excited, and the intense emotions kept hitting her brain.
"Thanks to King Yu for regaining the country and the country, our clan is out of trouble, and the remaining capital has been restored, and the inheritance of our ancestors has been preserved for the time being."
King Rui hurriedly patted the old King Chu, fearing that he would cry and be angry, which would be outrageous if someone died.
After watching him take a few breaths, King Lao Rui raised his head, his fair and round face full of expectation:
"The country cannot be without a king for a day, and the Zhu family cannot be without a master for a day. I hope that the supervising country will take pity on us——"
"I hope the prison country will take pity on us—"
The kings followed suit, kowtowed their heads one by one, and shouted in unison.
Zhu Yixi felt hypocritical.
Although he was already very willing at this moment, he still had to show his refusal: "Absolutely no, this kid is just a estranged family member, how can he ascend the throne and become emperor!"
King Rui endured the discomfort and couldn't help but said loudly: "In times of peace, it is natural to follow the orders of our ancestors, but now that the world is in chaos and the people are in dire straits, the throne is for the virtuous!"
"His Royal Highness Jianguo has outstanding achievements and high moral standing. He is the best candidate for the throne——"
"No, no, please forgive me for being rude, but I'm sorry that I can't obey my order!"
With that said, he hid in the house impatiently, with rejection written all over his steps.
The kings raised their heads. They were moved and had finished crying. They could only raise their heads stupidly and look at King Rui in the center.
King Rui saw that the old King Chu was panting, and he hurriedly asked someone to help him down to see the doctor, and said to everyone:
"Keep kneeling -"
As he said that, he stuck his butt out, lowered his head and knelt down.
The kings were scolded in their hearts and had no choice but to follow.
Having enjoyed all the glory and wealth, except when they were fleeing for their lives, how could they have suffered like this?
But there is no other way.
Three concessions and three concessions must be done.
Zhu Yixi ran in quickly. This feeling was so wonderful.
The kings of the past, no matter how proud they were before, must now kneel down and plead for their inheritance.
This is the most noble group of people in Ming Dynasty!
Power is really fascinating.
On the other side, the kings marched forward, the ceremonial guards were lined up, and the vocal music sounded, thick and penetrating, making people's hearts tremble.
Such a huge sound also broke through the layers of walls and reached the nearby prison.
Similar to an ordinary prison, the imperial prison seems more luxurious.
The straw is dry, the window holes are bright, the food is edible, there is no crying, it is very quiet and harmonious.
After being imprisoned for several days, Qian Qianyi figured it out and seemed very calm.
It's just that this too hard life has made him unkempt and his complexion looks much worse.
"What is this sound?"
Suddenly, there were waves of faint sounds in his ears, which were very clear and obvious.
Zhao Zhilong on the side also raised his head when he heard this. He was silent for a while and said, "It should be the sound of a guard of honor, and there are many people together."
"When can we go out?"
Duke Xu Wenjue of Wei pursed his thin lips, raised his head and asked.
"Wait!"
Qian Qianyi gave him a disappointed look.
At this time, the jailer noticed them talking and came over:
"That is the ceremonial guard of the kings, who went to persuade King Yu to enter."
"Persuading you to come in?"
This time, everyone woke up instantly from their groggy state.
Is King Yu about to ascend the throne?
Qian Qianyi gritted his teeth, I should have had a share of the credit.
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