Just as Zhu Song was about to leave, he suddenly heard Qi Tai shouting loudly: "In the future, history will be as iron as iron! All the things you do will be recorded in history books. You are the thieves who steal the country! We are on the road of the Yellow Springs

Wait for you and see how the Ming Dynasty died in your hands!”

Zhu Song stood still and said without even looking back: "Whether it is the Fourth Brother, the King, or the Prince of Yan Zhu Gaochi, who has now become the crown prince, we will be better than you!"

"Those non-commissioned officers will see what changes will happen after the Jingnan period. Those historians will truthfully record Yongle's mistakes in this life, and also record Yongle's contributions in this life!"

"Similarly, I will not hide! I will not be stuck with these false reputations! I will do something big, and I will continue to hold on to the ideal of letting all the people in the world eat and wear warm clothes.

In the struggle, the historian said that the king was helping the evildoer, or that he was a treacherous villain or a fool! But they had to remember my contributions!"

"Since you are planning to wait on Huangquan Road, you can take a good look at what kind of aura will create in Yongle's dynasty!"

Zhu Song's words shocked Qi Tai in place. In his perception, no one would care about the name behind him.

"Born thief..."

...

Zhu Song left the imperial prison, returned to the study, changed into this official uniform, and hurriedly left the Beizhen Fushi. Along the way, he thought that he really regretted seeing these two bastards.

In their perception, they do not think that what they did is wrong. On the contrary, they think that they are doing it right, whether it is to improve the treatment of civil servants, restore the system of recommendation, or remove the Northern Vaticans, or to cut off the Northern Vaticans.

All the vassal kings, they all think they are doing the right thing.

They even knew the reason for the demise of the former Song Dynasty, but they did not think that the civil servants of the Song Dynasty controlled the government, dominated the government, and belittled the military officers, making it difficult for the Southern Song Dynasty to find soldiers who could resist the invasion of foreign races.

of.

These people do not think that the civil officials of the Song Dynasty did something wrong. On the contrary, they think that these officials of the Song Dynasty did not do well enough. If they did well enough, the country would never die.

This is not a dispute between good and evil, it is a different position.

Until today, Zhu Song felt that it was very difficult to understand the other party from a different standpoint. People like himself who had a God's perspective could barely understand their motives, while those like Zhu Di and others who did not.

People from perspective will naturally think that the other party is ignorant.

By the same token, these civil officials would also think that Zhu Di was ignorant, and they would also think that the Ming Dynasty was destroyed by Zhu Di's hands.

Zhu Song really didn't like the yamen of Beizhen Fushi and the place of Zhaozhu. This place made Mr. Zhu feel very cold and his whole body showed discomfort.

When Zhu Song arrived at the palace, Ma Bao went to report to the emperor. After a while, Zhu Di met Zhu Song in the imperial study.

After Zhu Song arrived at the imperial study, he saw that in addition to Zhu Di, there was also the prince.

The prince was correcting the memorial at this moment, and Zhu Di, he was sitting next to him. After the prince finished compiling one, he picked up one and read it. He could not see through his expression, and he could not express his emotions. He could not see the mood at all.

Is he happy or unhappy when he comes out, satisfied or dissatisfied?

Zhu Gaochi, who was standing beside him, had a trembling face, and fine beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead. When he saw Zhu Song coming in, he gave Zhu Song a smile that was even worse than crying.

Zhu Song had no way to save his eldest nephew, so he could only ask for his own blessings.

Zhu Song came to Zhu Di and knelt down with his robe.

"I am the commander of the Jinyiwei, Zhu Song, who is the commander of the Jinyiwei, and your Majesty is the saint of Jin'an!"

Zhu Di glanced at Zhu Song sideways, smiled slightly, and then folded the memorial and threw it on the dragon table, which scared Zhu Gaochi so much that his body was shaking.

"Well, get up! I heard that you went to see Qi Tai and Huang Zicheng and asked what happened. Do they know where Jianwen is going?"

Zhu Song replied: "I didn't ask, and they had already left Beijing a month before we entered Beijing and said they were going to send reinforcements. I debated them and decided to be speechless.

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Zhu Di nodded.

"It's similar to what I thought. These two things are stones in the pit, smelly and hard, and one is more stinky than the other, and one is harder than the other!"

"The prince just told me that since the ten clans of Fang Xiaoru had been killed and another Lian Zining died, then I would just kill Huang Zicheng and Qi Tai. There is no need to kill their nine clans again. The prince said that the new dynasty was the new dynasty.

It is not advisable to kill too much. After hearing this, I feel that there is some truth. What do you think?"

Zhu Song knew that this was Zhu Di or was looking for supporters, or was speaking his words through his own mouth.

"Your Majesty, I think that Huang Zicheng and Qi Tai's nine clans should be killed, and the same is true for Lian Zining. The four of them are the masterminds behind the instigation of Jianwen and the culprits of this Jingnan."

"Even if everyone in the world knows it, we still have to be honest about this matter. We should kill what we should kill. This is not bloodthirsty, this is our attitude!"

"I won't admit it even if I beat you to death!"

After hearing this, Zhu Di nodded with satisfaction and turned his head to look at the prince.

"You heard that you said before that your 20th uncle is kind to the government and loves the people. You are very good to the people in Kaiyuan. The people love your 20th uncle. You said that your 20th uncle will definitely think that what you said is right, how are you now?

?”

After hearing this, Zhu Gaochi put down the brush in his hand, walked to Longan and knelt down towards Zhu Di.

"Father, my son still believes that this new dynasty should not be killed too much! After the father ascended the throne, he should be amnesty for the world, and to transform the world with kindness and righteousness, so that all the people in the world can be returned to their hearts!"

Zhu Di's expression still did not change when he heard this, but his voice became a little colder.

"Do I need you to teach me how to be the emperor?"

When Zhu Gaochi heard this, his fat body shook again!

Even Zhu Song was shocked when he heard this next to him. It was indeed different to be an emperor.

Zhu Gaochi defended himself in horror: "Father...father...someone has no, but no!"

"roll."

Zhu Di said this word very casually, but it sounded like thunder in Zhu Gaochi's ears. Zhu Gaochi retreated tremblingly.

After Zhu Gaochi left, Zhu Di turned around and smiled and asked, looking at Zhu Song.

"Is this the prince you chose?"

Zhu Song answered the question illegitimately: "Emperor, how have the prince's memorial been reviewed?"

After hearing this, Zhu Di looked at the memorial on the Long Case and nodded.
Chapter completed!