Zhu Qizhen, who was in the carriage, snorted coldly after hearing Wang Cun's words outside.
He opened the curtain and was about to get out of the car. Wang Chong hurriedly stepped forward to help him, but was pushed away by Zhu Qizhen: "Get out of here, am I so old that I have to be helped by others when I get on the next carriage? I am just right." Where is the year..."
Wang Cun had no choice but to retreat.
Zhu Qizhen looked at the pier placed below, with disdain on his face. How tall is he? He still needs this thing to stand on tiptoes. He really underestimated me. After all, I also used a watermelon knife to cut all the way from Beijing to Datong. .
Zhu Qizhen did not get out of the car slowly, but chose the most handsome and handsome way to get off the car. He jumped down, trying to jump over the ridge under the carriage below and land firmly on the ground.
But in recent years, he has been eating and sleeping, waking up to play, and continuing to sleep when he is tired from playing. This kind of living situation has caused his mind to think that he can do it, but his body tells him honestly, no, you can't. you think too much.
He thought about jumping over the pier, but the jump distance was not far enough. One foot stepped on the pier, and the other foot stepped on nothing. He turned sideways and lost his body balance.
He fell down in a very unsightly position, falling face first to the ground.
Zhu Qizhen screamed, and then chose to close his eyes. He was definitely in the dog-eating position, and he might even break his front teeth. Just when Zhu Qizhen regretted it, Wang Cun turned sideways and arrived very quickly. Under Zhu Qizhen, he used his own body to catch the Supreme Emperor, who was facing the ground.
At this time, the eunuchs on the side also hurriedly helped Zhu Qizhen up.
And Wang Cun also stood up quickly: "Your Majesty, are you okay..."
Fortunately, the person standing next to Zhu Qizhen was Wang Cun, the Lianjiazi among the eunuchs, who had quick reactions. His brain made decisions and his body responded immediately. Otherwise, Zhu Qizhen would have suffered a lot this time.
Zhu Qizhen, who was helped up, glanced at Wang Cun and felt a little moved in his heart.
At this moment, he suddenly thought of his good gay friend Wang Zhen.
"You, are you okay..."
Hearing the Emperor's concerned words, Wang Cun was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly responded: "My slave is rough-skinned and thick-bodied. It's okay. As long as the Emperor is fine, everything will be fine."
Zhu Qizhen nodded, and then said: "Let's go, take me to see the emperor."
"Yes, Your Majesty, come with me..." After saying that, Wang Cun bent forward to lead the way, and when he looked up, he saw Zhao Huanong standing in the distance.
Zhao Huanong saw clearly what just happened...
It was now a formal occasion for His Majesty the Emperor to meet the Supreme Emperor, and Zhao Huanong did not dare to slack off at all. He put away his contempt for the Supreme Emperor and hurried to greet him.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is waiting outside the Canopy Palace. Your Majesty, please come with your servants..." Then, Zhao Huanong glanced at the Wang Coffin: "You are waiting here, there is no need to go there."
"Yes, Eunuch Zhao." Wang Chong whispered quickly.
Zhao Huanong's indifference surprised Wang Cheng. He had been under Zhao Huanong for more than a day or two. He was decisive and capable, and had always been his confidant. Every time he saw him, he was very... They are close and polite. They have never been so cold as today.
Although Zhang Bao is dead, his influence still exists. Even before Zhang Bao's death, the relationship between Zhao Huanong and Zhang Bao was already very subtle, but Zhao Huanong's own attitude towards the Supreme Emperor was greatly affected by Zhang Bao. The influence had already offended the Supreme Emperor to death before. Now looking at his cronies who had just swooped down and used him as a meat pad, and thinking about Wang Cun's humility and humiliation on the way to escort Zhu Qizhen, Zhao Huanong felt that Wang Cun wanted to get further keys from the Supreme Emperor, which made Zhao Huanong very dissatisfied, so he didn't give Wang Chong any good looks.
Zhu Qizhen only glanced at Wang Coffin, said nothing else, and took the lead to walk forward, while the eunuchs behind Zhao Huanong immediately surrounded the Supreme Emperor.
Zhao Huanong took a deep look at Wang Cun: "It seems that you have served the Supreme Emperor well."
"Eunuch Zhao, this is the duty of slaves."
Zhao Huanong nodded and sneered: "It is indeed your duty, but you have to know that you have a certain skill. If you can't grasp it clearly, there will be no use for it. You don't want to go see a mine or guard a dock. Bar."
After hearing Zhao Huanong's words, Wang Cun's pupils dilated instantly: "Eunuch Zhao, have you done something wrong? I hope Eunuch Zhao can warn you."
"Think about it for yourself." After Zhao Huanong finished speaking, he turned and left, then quickly caught up with Zhu Qizhen and others.
Wang Cun was left alone standing by the carriage, a little confused. Even now, he doesn't know what he did wrong.
But no matter what he did to make Zhao Huanong so dissatisfied, he would not just let it go.
He was less than forty years old, which was the best age for a "man" to do things. To guard the mines or something like that would be to retire early. Zhao Huanong's words were very serious, as if he didn't leave any room for himself.
But Wang Cun is now the first eunuch of Dongchang stationed in Jiangnan, and is the core decision-maker within Dongchang. His immediate boss at this time is not Zhao Huanong, but Gao Yi, and he is not without the ability to fight.
As long as he relies on Gao Yi and has his mediation, it will not be easy for Zhao Huanong to get rid of an errand eunuch who is deeply rooted in Dongchang.
Zhu Jianshen, wearing regular clothes, was standing outside the Huagai Hall, with Gao Yi and others waiting behind him.
At this time, Xu Youzhen was waiting uneasily in the back hall of Huagai Hall.
After Zhu Jianshen saw Zhao Huanong and Zhu Qizhen, he took a few steps to meet them, and Gao Yi and other eunuchs also hurriedly followed.
Zhu Qizhen looked at the young emperor of the Ming Dynasty walking towards him from a distance, with mixed feelings in his heart.
I was once that young emperor, but times have changed and time has passed...
When Zhu Qizhen looked at Zhu Jianshen, Zhu Jianshen also focused all his attention on his father.
Why after months of not seeing each other, my father has become as fat as a pig. This is not the point. The point is that our faces are so similar. Doesn’t this mean that when I reach his age, if I don’t pay attention to body management, It's just another him. It seems that he should pay more attention to it in the future.
Zhu Jianshen and Zhu Qizhen have similar facial shapes, with only slight differences in body shape. Zhu Qizhen is 1.7 meters tall and weighs 172 pounds, while Zhu Jianshen is 1.69 meters tall and weighs 130 pounds.
If he had gained these 40 pounds, he would be another Zhu Qizhen.
After walking up to him, Zhu Jianshen raised his hands and saluted: "My son has met his father..."
Zhu Qizhen stretched out his hands and helped Zhu Jianshen up: "My son does not need to be polite..."
A beautiful scene of a father saying goodbye and his son laughing...
Zhu Jianshen stood up and then made an invitation gesture towards the Huagai Hall: "Father, please come in..."
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