Xu Youzhen's anger was aroused by Zhu Qizhen, and he forgot his original plan. He took out all the two family letters in his arms.
He walked forward and handed his hands to Zhu Qizhen.
Zhu Qizhen looked at the face so close to him, but in the end he didn't have the courage to refuse.
He took the letter.
After seeing Zhu Qizhen taking the letter, Xu Youzhen did not retreat.
"Why are you so close to me?"
"I want to watch the Supreme Emperor and read His Majesty's letter."
Zhu Qizhen was furious. This really had no privacy at all.
But life is like rape. Since you can't resist, you can only enjoy it. Even if it's too big to enjoy, you can only endure it.
The first thing Zhu Qizhen opened was Zhu Jianshen's letter.
My father, I haven’t seen him for many years. My son misses him very much, and I don’t remember his appearance very clearly. I only know that my father is extraordinary in martial arts and has the appearance of a real dragon and emperor.
When his son was two years old, his father listened to the words of the treacherous Wang Zhen, ignored the dissuasion of hundreds of officials, and insisted on the Northern Expedition. Regarding the military formation, he was unwilling to obey the arrangements of the British Duke, Cheng Guogong and others, which resulted in a major civil war defeat and the father had been imprisoned. Taken captive by the Tatars.
Although she was ignorant at a young age, she had some memories of the capital at that time. The imperial grandmother was afraid of her father, and the same was true for her son.
At this time, the son was over ten years old, and he realized that his family and country were in danger and the Sheji ancestral temple was in danger.
The son was ordered to inherit the throne when he was in danger.
Yu Taibao took command from the center, and the British rescued him from thousands of miles away. Fang Da defeated the invading enemy and preserved the foundation created by Emperor Taizu Gao in hundreds of battles.
Many years have passed, and the shadows of Yanghe's defeat and Tumu's defeat have gradually dissipated.
When the son was in charge of the government, he repeatedly asked the civil and military officials to discuss the matter of welcoming his father back, but due to various incidents, he was never able to do so.
He has been in power for more than seven years. Although he holds a powerful position, what he cares most about is his father who is trapped in Mongolia.
Father, rest assured that your son will govern the country well, and he also hopes that his father will take good care of him. One day, his son will definitely leave the palace and welcome his father home.
Son, Zhu Jian Shenbi.
After Zhu Qizhen read the letter, he sighed heavily.
In this letter, Zhu Jianshen did not call Zhu Qizhen his father, but his father. In the letter, he called himself not me, but his son.
This was very useful to Zhu Qizhen.
The first part of the letter told Zhu Qizhen the reasons for his failure and the consequences of his failure, and Zhu Jianshen also found a scapegoat for Zhu Qizhen.
Wang Zhen.
All the sins are Wang Zhen's, and my father is not at fault.
Of course, it is undeniable that Wang Zhen is just a scapegoat. How can a monarch escape from such a huge defeat? But everyone in the world can say that Zhu Qizhen is a coward, but Zhu Jianshen cannot say that.
After Zhu Qizhen read the letter, his mood became very complicated.
Zhu Jianshen was his eldest son, how could he not miss him, but when Zhu Jianshen was in power, his old father was left wandering and suffering humiliation, how could he not be disgusted.
In this way, Zhu Qizhen was very conflicted.
In front of others, Zhu Jianshen is an unfilial son, but only when he is alone in the room, he will think about how tall his son has grown and whether he looks more and more like me.
This is a contradictory person...
"Is this written by Jianshen himself?" Zhu Qizhen said slowly.
The names have been changed. I think Zhu Qizhen himself didn't notice this detail.
"It was written by His Majesty himself," Xu Youzhen responded.
Seeing Zhu Qizhen reading the letter, Xu Youzhen also took a few steps back.
"Your Majesty asked me to bring several dignified-looking maids to serve the Supreme Emperor..."
After Zhu Qizhen heard this, he looked at Xu Youzhen and his mind instantly broadened. .
"Quick, bring it in, let me take a look..."
"Your Majesty, we will read it later. Now, write a letter." Xu Youzhen said and glanced at Leng Kuang. Leng Kuang also gave instructions and sent someone to bring a table, which was covered with paper and ink prepared in advance.
"Can I not write it?"
His contradictory side came to the fore again, and he didn't want to reply. M.biQuge.biZ
I just want Zhu Jianshen to think about him all the time. Huh, your son is too incompetent. Your old father died outside and you didn't even know. You still want me to write a letter to say you are safe. What a beautiful idea you have.
"No." Leng Kuang and Xu Youzhen said in unison.
After listening to what the two people said, Zhu Qizhen looked at Leng Kuang and then at Xu Youzhen.
He sighed helplessly: "But I don't know what to write?"
Cao Jixiang, who was standing aside, looked at it with fear. Are they all so tough? This is the Supreme Emperor, His Majesty's father.
Aren't they afraid of death?
Could it be that because there is something underneath them, they are all better than me?
"Your Majesty, I have prepared it for you. Just take it and copy it." As she said that, Xu Youzhen took out the letter she had prepared in advance, took two steps forward, and placed it on Zhu Qizhen's table.
Zhu Qizhen looked confused and picked up the letter to read.
After seeing the first sentence, Zhu Qizhen became a little dissatisfied.
"What do you mean, being an incompetent father almost ruined the foundation of the ancestors, but fortunately, the son of Qilin became the emperor and preserved the country and the country. Isn't this a curse on myself?"
"Your Majesty, isn't this the truth?"
Zhu Qizhen was speechless, and then looked down at the letter. When he saw the second paragraph, Zhu Qizhen couldn't help it anymore: "My father is in Mongolia. He is highly respected and has a worry-free life. There is no need to worry about my son. This is a lie." , I am in the Ming Dynasty, but I am not in Mongolia, so you just want to deceive the king, and you want me to help you deceive my son."
Xu Youzhen remained silent and just stared at Zhu Qizhen.
Zhu Qizhen felt very uncomfortable when Xu Youzhen looked at him. They were just deceiving the emperor, and they still refused to let me say it. It was unjust.
But when Zhu Qizhen saw the next paragraph, he really couldn't bear it anymore.
"As a father, I am the censor of Xudu and a loyal minister of the country. I hope my son can respect him." Zhu Qizhen read out this sentence.
Leng Kuang, Cao Jixiang, and Zhu Qizhen all stared at Xu Youzhen.
The atmosphere was slightly awkward.
Nima, you are carrying personal goods here.
Xu Youzhen smiled sheepishly: "Your Majesty, I have traveled thousands of miles to come here. As a courtesy, you should praise me. In your eyes, is this nothing?"
Zhu Qizhen nodded, gritted his teeth and said, "What a loyal minister to the country, what a loyal minister to the country..."
Leng Kuang also reacted: "Xu Du Yushi, this is not appropriate."
Are you treating me like nothing and asking the Supreme Emperor to reply to His Majesty like this? Who gave you the courage, mistress?
Xu Youzhen glanced at Leng Kuang and said, "If it is really inappropriate, the Supreme Emperor will not copy this sentence."
"No, I want to write this sentence down so that my son can rely on you as a loyal minister of the country..." Zhu Qizhen also reacted.
If she writes like this, Xu Youzhen will definitely become a thorn in the side of Yu Qian and others behind Leng Kuang.
Life is destined not to be easy.
This is called killing with a borrowed knife...
After Xu Youzhen heard Zhu Qizhen's words, she was very excited. As long as His Majesty sees me, Old Xu, from all aspects, who should I, Old Xu, be afraid of?
Leng Kuang glanced at Zhu Qizhen, and then at Xu Youzhen, thinking in his heart, I will also add this to the letter to Yu Taibao...
Cao Jixiang kept exclaiming in his heart: "Master, the censor of Xudu, you are such a damn master, you are always in front of your majesty, setting up a good reputation for yourself."
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Zhu Qizhen here had mixed feelings when he saw Zhu Jianshen's letter and was upset about replying to the letter. Shi Heng, who was far away in Liaoping Mansion, had a different reaction when he saw the commendation poem Zhu Jianshen wrote for him.
Jumping three feet high, the smile on his face never faded, like a child weighing more than 200 pounds.
It seems that we still have to work hard.
This poem is an heirloom of my old Shi family.
I want to use this imperial poem from His Majesty to inspire future generations of our Lao Shi family...
Let them fight for the country, make achievements, and serve the Ming Dynasty.
Shi Heng enshrined the framed poems on the table in the main room, and then invited several generals who were accompanying the army.
Show them off.
"His Majesty gave this to me, Lao Shi. Look at this sentence about the courage of the general who marched to the north, and the Qiushui Yanfei sword across his waist. This is a compliment to me."
"And this sentence of peace waiting for the day when the imperial edict comes back. I will take off my shirt with the general. It really moved me to tears. You should also work hard. When I return to Beijing, I will take you to see His Majesty."
Many generals envied Shi Heng when they read the poems, which greatly satisfied Shi Heng's vanity.
But there were only so many generals, and they couldn't satisfy Shi Heng's need to show off. What to do? Shi Heng began to invite the grassroots military attachés, the commander-in-chief, and Xiao Qi to come over and let them have a good look at it, and Shi Heng It’s still the same two sentences as before.
In the end, when Shi Heng saw a soldier who liked him in the military camp, he would drag him into his room...
Zhu Jianshen's imperial poem made Shi Heng feel as warm as fire in the cold place of Liaodong, and then caused the surrounding untamed Jurchens to be attacked like thunder and rain by the Ming army.
The name Shi Heng made him the god of murder in Pingliao Mansion and the Jurchen ethnic group.
"If you cry again, I will throw you out. The mountains and plains outside are filled with that Shi Heng with three eyes..."
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