Zhu Qizhen left Beijing on the last day of the first lunar month.
Although it is already the season of early spring, as if to bid farewell or to respond, the goose-feather heavy snow once again enveloped the entire capital.
In the white snow, a long team slowly moved forward. Looking down from the high city wall, it looked like a thin line crawled by ants.
Thinking of Queen Qian's constant care in her previous life, Zhu Qiyu retained her treatment as a queen, which also allowed Zhu Qizhen, who was deposed as a commoner, to have basic protection during this long journey.
The carriage in the middle of the team changed from large to small. Zhu Qiyu stood on the tower and watched it finally disappear into the vast snow. Vaguely, he seemed to see the decadent but unwilling face through the wind and snow. .
In the howling north wind, a sigh was involved in the wind, which seemed insignificant.
If nothing unexpected happened, this was the last time that he and his brother would meet each other in this life. But the strange thing was that at this moment, he felt neither the joy of revenge, nor the sadness of brother's eternal farewell. Even a big piece of The feeling of relief that the stone finally landed did not appear. All he could feel was peace.
In the eyes of the outside world, this Nangong Incident would destabilize the court, involve countless parties, reshuffle the forces of all parties, and even have a huge impact on the development of the entire Ming Dynasty. However, for Zhu Qiyu, it was It was just like a small stone falling into the lake, causing a ripple and then quickly returning to calmness.
This is very strange, because whether it is Zhu Qiyu who has been planning to welcome the Emperor back in this life, or Zhu Qiyu who was homeless in his previous life without a license or sacrifice, the end of this incident has extraordinary significance. It means that his years-long plan has come to fruition, and it also means that he has truly and completely changed the fate of Ming Dynasty and his own destiny.
However, the fact is that he did not have any emotional fluctuations, or maybe he did, but it was more like the calmness after dealing with an ordinary and extremely ordinary government matter.
Since these days, Zhu Qiyu has been thinking about this question. Why? He still couldn't understand it. However, when he stood on the tower and watched Zhu Qizhen's carriage disappear, he suddenly understood that everything had changed from the beginning.
He was the one who changed...so, everything has changed!
He is no longer the successor king in his previous life who felt inferior due to his own unfair legal system and had to work hard to prove himself. His goal is no longer to firmly hold power in his hands. From the beginning, he knew clearly that He...Zhu Qiyu, the descendants of the Zhu family who were believed by their ancestors to be able to turn the tide and support the building when it was about to collapse, had succeeded once when the attack first came, and he would succeed again in this life!
But this time, the enemy he has to face is no longer Ye Xian, but a more powerful and complex one. To this day, he cannot fully explain everything that caused the collapse of the Ming Dynasty's artifact.
And Zhu Qizhen, his brother, is just an insignificant pebble on this road. The removal of this pebble only reduces the obstacles a little bit in his future path. Therefore, such a little bit of Progress, there is nothing to be happy about, and there is nothing to be sad about. The road ahead is still long, and there are still many things to do, so move forward, there are still many things to do...
On the high city wall, the young emperor stepped forward firmly, and his figure was gradually submerged in the white snow flying in the sky.
Snowflakes are still flying, falling on the shoulders of the emperor, and also on the bodies of thousands of Li people.
As heavy as the sun and the moon, as heavy as the mountains and rivers!
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