Chapter 892: Annan

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Thinking that he had experienced yesterday, the long-awaited warmth and humidity, a smile appeared at the corner of Zhu Qizhen's mouth.

There's something lewd about this smile.

He kept his eyes closed, but little did he know that his precious grandson was standing opposite him.

Looking at the smile on the corner of Zhu Qizhen's mouth, Zhu Youlu couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. He had been with Grandpa Huang for so many years, but he had never seen such a vulgar and do-anything smile.

After watching for a while, Zhu Youhuang couldn't stand it anymore, so he called softly: "Grandpa Huang..."

Zhu Qizhen, who was still immersed in the satisfaction of last night's tenderness, suddenly opened his eyes when he heard Zhu Youhuang's voice, and then stood up suddenly when he saw Zhu Youhuang.

"How long have you been here..." Zhu Qizhen was obviously a little flustered. If he remembered correctly, he seemed to have done some actions that were not suitable for children just now. If his eldest grandson saw this, his glorious and majestic image would be... No more.

"My grandson just arrived. I thought you were asleep, Grandpa Huang. I didn't want to disturb Grandpa Huang's lunch break, so I stood here and waited for a while, thinking that after Grandpa Huang woke up, he would greet him. Then, my grandson When I saw Grandpa Huang smiling here alone, I knew that Grandpa Huang was not asleep, so he spoke to wake you up."

After listening to Zhu Yousheng's words, Zhu Qizhen breathed a sigh of relief...

"Didn't you just come here yesterday?"

Because Zhu Youhuang almost always comes to Nangong once every four or five days, and it has been the same for so many years, so Zhu Qizhen asked this question.

"Uncle Sixth Emperor is going to marry Ning Guogong's niece in the day after tomorrow. My father asked me to ask Grandpa Huang if it is necessary for him to bring his aunt to Nangong to pay homage to Grandpa Huang..." Zhu Youhuang can be considered as the leader this time. Came on a mission.

Among the children of Zhu Qizhen, the first two princesses, Zhu Yanxiang and Zhu Yanrui, were already married when they were sixteen years old, that is, the nineteenth year of Chenghua.

One married Xu Fu, the son of Wei Guogong, and the other married Chen Zhi, the son of Ning Guogong. Of course, these were engagements made very early, and the two princesses Zhu Yanxiang and Zhu Yanrui also gave birth to sons.

The marriage between honorable ministers and the royal family reached its peak in the Chenghua Dynasty. Of course, this was also the reason why the Chenghua Dynasty worshiped martial arts.

Zhu Qizhen's children left him very early, and Zhu Qizhen was absent throughout his growth process. This should be regarded as Zhu Qizhen's few regrets at this time.

After Zhu Qizhen heard this, he waved his hand: "There is no need to cause them so much trouble. I like to be quiet and avoid having to visit them. As for the wedding, there are already many things to do. It's a lot of trouble to run here and there. For a wedding, After that, just come and see me."

"After the emperor's uncle gets married, he will go to North Korea to become a vassal..."

Hearing these words, Zhu Qizhen paused for a moment, feeling a little strange in his heart. His sons all went to North Korea.

"The sea is vast and birds can fly. Once you go to North Korea, you will be free..." Zhu Qizhen used a light word to express his emotions.

However, Zhu Qizhen did not feel sad. Born in the royal family, if he did not worry about food and clothing, he had to shoulder his own responsibilities. At this time, Zhu Qizhen somewhat understood this principle.

Listening to Grandpa Huang's words, Zhu Youhuang thought that Zhu Qizhen felt that he had no freedom.

"Grandpa Huang, my grandson will be a vassal in two years. At that time, my grandson will take you to the place of vassalage. Grandpa Huang will also be free by then..."

Zhu Qizhen looked at the anxious Zhu Youju and laughed: "Youju, Grandpa Huang thinks that your talent and intelligence are not much worse than your father's. However, you are far behind in one thing."

"You are not as decisive and cruel as your father... You are too emotional and too soft-hearted. This will make you make wrong decisions and wrong judgments at certain moments. You don't even think about it. You are the eldest son of the emperor. There are already a lot of people watching you. If you go out to declare vassal status and take the Supreme Emperor with you, isn't this clearly preparing for rebellion? Tell your father this. From now on, our grandfather and grandson will be here in Nangong. Stay with me until we grow old..."

Zhu Qizhen understood more and more as he lived.

"No, because the place my grandson is going to is far away... No one would think that my grandson would rebel."

Zhu Qizhen's expression changed: "It's further away than North Korea..."

"It's further away than North Korea. My grandson is going to Annan..."

"Annan, in the south of Yunnan, snakes and insects are infested, and the red land is thousands of miles away. Is that a place where people live? Is this your father's request? You, go and call him over..."

"No, this is the grandson's own request. The grandson has already told his father a few days ago, and he also agreed..."

"Look, look, what I just said, you can't compare to your father, how cruel you are, your legitimate son was thrown into North Korea early, left to fend for himself, and now your own The eldest son, you have to let him live a hard life thousands of miles away. You are so sincere. Our Ming Dynasty is rich in resources, outstanding people, and there are countless rich places. When will our grandson and grandpa come together, which place did you choose, Grandpa Huang? Go and ask for it for you, even if this place is occupied by other vassal kings, we can still find a reason to adjust it for them, why should we wrong ourselves..."

At this time, Zhu Qizhen seemed a little flustered, even angry.

"Grandpa Huang, my grandson has this ambition..."

After listening to Zhu Yousheng's words, Zhu Qizhen sighed heavily. Looking at Zhu Yousheng's firm expression, he couldn't say any more words of persuasion...

Zhu Youhuang did not stay in Nangong for long, and left Nangong after half an hour.

In fact, since returning from the emperor's southern tour, Zhu Qizhen's life has been very free and happy.

At this time, his freedom was not restricted, but he was unwilling to go out.

He has been away from the throne for more than twenty years, and the nightmare caused by the Tumu Fort battle has become very vague.

Because he has been away from the center of power for too long, his influence on the court situation has become less and less, and Zhu Jianshen's taboo against it has become less and less.

And Zhu Qizhen became more and more comfortable. It is no exaggeration to say that at this time, Zhu Qizhen wanted to leave the capital and visit his mausoleum, and he could quickly get approval.

This time he really gained freedom.

With the passage of time, the most important secret of the Ming Dynasty has now become a secret among secrets. No more pretense, showdown. The emperor who was captured back then and the current emperor lives in Nangong...

Not only the officials of the imperial court, but also the common people in the market knew that the Supreme Emperor lived in Nangong. BIquGe.biz

In the 21st year of Chenghua, this once became a topic discussed by street vendors in the streets and alleys of Beijing. However, in the past year or two, the topic has significantly decreased.

Although Zhu Qizhen could choose to go out, at this time, he no longer had the idea of ​​going out. He just wanted to spend the rest of his life peacefully in Nangong.

His only hope now is that he can live for a few more decades, live to the age of eighty, and enjoy life.

Zhu Qizhen did not restore, did not kill Yu Qian, and his position in history was slightly better...

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