Chapter 1788

Early in the morning, walking in the street, I saw a vast expanse of whiteness. Pedestrians wear plain clothes, and women can't see the traces of makeup or smiles.

Outside Shuntian mansion, the kneeling people behind the incense table couldn't see the side at a glance.

Yu Qian was among them. Among these people were small officials who could not enter the palace; There are monks and Taoists

Everyone was crying in the direction of the palace, including crying, low crying and choking.

After that, Yu Qian went back to Shuntian mansion. Listening to the small officials sighing about the emperor Dahang privately, he felt a little confused.

The capital is under martial law, and everything is walking slowly according to the rules.

When jubaoshanwei arrived in the capital, the whole atmosphere was finally detonated.

"Your Highness has a helper and wants to clean up people!"

These days, everyone is persuading. Not only the capital, but also the vassal kings everywhere have sent memorials quickly for one purpose.

——Get on the throne!

"It's just three words. Now it's two words. The guard of Jubao mountain came just right."

LV Zhen was very tired. He had never been so tired, whether it was the aftermath of Zhu Di or Zhu gaochi's accession to the throne.

But Zhu Zhanji didn't like him very much, so he had to hold on and handle the affairs of the emperor Dahang commendably and impeccably.

This is the human spirit!

He was preparing for Zhu Zhanji's accession ceremony. He was busy with a lot more white hair, but he didn't dare to complain.

As soon as he left the palace, he saw Fang Xing.

The two arched their hands and went in and out respectively.

Fang Xing's face was serious and found Zhu Zhanji all the way.

"Brother Dehua..."

Zhu Zhanji was haggard a lot, but his spirit was good.

Fang Xing bowed and said, "you should call me Xinghe Bo in the future. I won't be involved in the three invitations tomorrow. Then I'll take Jubao mountain guard to patrol the city. The more this time is, the more attention I should pay."

Zhu Zhanji said sadly, "is the emperor really alone?"

This is a lonely young man. Once he faces the situation of ascending the throne, he finds that no one can communicate with him.

Fang Xing sighed, "you think too much. I have no fear of the emperor. Don't worry."

Zhu Zhanji looked up at the speech. The sun shone on the ground behind Fang Xing, reflected it, and shrouded them in it.

"Don't worry about being alone. As long as you have less suspicion in your heart, I will always be there."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "I've seen you grow up all the way. I want to see you become an excellent emperor, preferably the best emperor of Daming. Then I can keep my name in history. Work hard and I'll look at you."

Zhu Zhanji breathed out, "I want to... But I know it's difficult and foresee those difficulties, but I won't shrink back. Brother Dehua, you have to help me."

Fang woke up, nodded, glanced at Yu Jia nearby and said, "I will help you, and countless people will help you. No, we are just people with the same goal. We all want Daming to stand at the top of the world. Therefore, we should ask for common ground while reserving differences. When there are more and more people around you, the road will be better and better. It's difficult at the beginning, you have to work hard."

Fang woke up and left. Before Zhu Zhanji ascended the throne, he would lead Jubao mountain guard to escort him.

"Seeking common ground while reserving differences?"

Zhu Zhanji's eyes were a little confused. He had fantasized about who he would pick up after he ascended the throne. When Fang woke up, he told him that if he wanted to achieve a great cause, he had to learn to compromise many times.

It was difficult at the beginning. This was Fang Xing's encouragement to Zhu Zhanji, who was about to ascend the throne!

Zhu Zhanji's eyes grew firm.

……

The footsteps were neat, but the people felt very silent, and the evil spirit slowly immersed in the capital.

His dark face was full of fatigue and his body was full of dust.

This is the Jubao mountain guard who came back from outside the Great Wall.

They looked solemn and were walking into the capital.

Fang Xing was waiting in front with solemn eyes.

"Jubao mountain guard is back. Well, now the capital is peaceful!"

"Your Highness is going to ascend the throne. No one dares to make a visit because of the guard of Jubao mountain."

The soldiers of the rosefinch guard who are patrolling the street can't help feeling depressed when they listen to these comments. When Huang Yanmou rebelled, song Jianran honestly controlled his subordinates and didn't dare to act rashly.

"If we were under the command of xinghebo, we would certainly be able to make contributions."

A sergeant envied the way. He not only envied the Jubao mountain guard for many times, but also guessed whether Fang Xing dared to pull out and attack the imperial city directly if the Jubao mountain guard was there at that time.

"Uncle, I'll lead the troops back. Please give me instructions!"

Lin Qun'an walked up to Fang Xing and said loudly.

Fang woke up, nodded and said, "you've worked hard, but you can't rest. Patrol the capital immediately. If you find anything unusual, deal with it immediately until your highness ascends the throne."

Lin Qun'an nodded, turned back and said loudly: "each department scattered with small flags, rotated and inspected, and the scope was allocated immediately!"

Fang woke up and watched his men disperse slowly. Lin Qun'an came over and said, "uncle, madam, they have returned to Fang's villa."

Fang woke up with a smile and asked, "worry free can be noisy?"

Remembering that he had to let his two brothers ride a horse from time to time along the way, Lin Qun'an smiled and said, "miss this way is very happy. Just now I was thinking of you."

"That girl."

Fang Xing's eyebrows softened a little and said, "these days... You should be vigilant until your highness ascends the throne. Whoever finds something wrong will deal with it, and then you can have a holiday to reunite your brothers and family."

Lin Qun'an had long wanted to be reunited with his wife and children. Hearing the speech, he said happily, "Your Highness, there should be a reward after you ascend the throne. It's time for us to be happy."

Fang woke up and nodded, watching him go away happily, but he was thinking of Zhu gaochi in his heart.

Zhu gaochi left a message before leaving, and the affairs behind him must be simple. Zhu Zhanji is ready to follow this. The mausoleum is under construction. According to the Ministry of work, it can be completed in three months.

This made a start, and it was difficult for the subsequent emperors to surpass.

Renzong, this is the unanimous voice of the government and the public on Zhu gaochi's posthumous title recently, and no one opposes it.

Zhu Zhanji couldn't stop an old minister crying in front of the Zi palace, but his purpose was to let Zhu Zhanji, who was about to ascend the throne, finalize the posthumous title of Renzong.

Zhu Zhanji agreed. This is the general trend, and no one dares to question and oppose it.

When Fang Xing walked in the street, he saw waves of people going to the palace. These were three invited people. They would hand over their loyalty outside the palace gate.

"The king of Jin also sent messengers."

Zhang Fu made meritorious service this time. He questioned the legacy with Wu Xun. This is the proper crown prince party.

When the new emperor ascended, Zhu Zhanji was young. Both the government and the public thought that he would rule the Ming Dynasty for a long time. Therefore, people who are not recognized by him will not want to turn over for decades, even in their lifetime.

Fang woke up without stopping and said, "Xue Lu actually released his messenger?"

"This is the housework of the heavenly family. Marquis Yang Wu can't deal with it. He can only let it go."

Fang Xing's mouth tilted slightly and said sarcastically, "what housework? It's state affairs since he plotted rebellion. Marquis Yang Wu should be decisive, not afraid."

Hearing the meaning of his words, Zhang Fu sighed, "Your Highness, do you want to do it?"

Fang Xing suddenly stopped and said, "if Zhu Jiyu is smart, he'd better hang himself, otherwise he will regret his weakness in a high wall."

Zhang Fu nodded. In fact, even if Zhu Zhanji cut Zhu Jiyu thousands of times, no one would raise an objection.

That's a bad guy. He's going to face revenge from the royal family.

Back home, Fang woke up and saw worry free at the first sight.

"Dad hasn't come back yet."

Worry free sits on the small stool found by Fang Jielun, holds his cheek with his hand, frowns and looks at the ants on the ground.

Fang Jielun was as nervous as guarding priceless treasures. The servants and servant girls who came in and out were forced to step aside by his eyes.

He stooped and bowed his head and said, "Miss, the master is an important minister! There are many things to do, and the emperor can't leave. Why don't you go and see the gosling first?"

Worry free shakes his head. The big and small insects pace from behind, lying on worry free's side left and right. His tail swings from time to time, tilts his head, and flatters his tongue.

Worry free stretches out his little fat hand to touch their heads and asks, "big bug, little bug, when will dad come back?"

The two big dogs wagged their tails, then stood up and looked ahead.

Worry free looked up, then the frowned little eyebrows gradually stretched out, suddenly got up and ran over.

"Dad!"

Fang Xing smiled and picked her up. The negative emotions these days were forgotten and asked, "is it fun on the road?"

Worry free hugged his neck, made faces at the big and small insects following him, and said, "it's fun. Big brother and second brother also took me to ride a horse. The horse is small."

Both the big bug and the small bug followed and jumped up from time to time, trying to lick carefree hands. As a result, their claws slapped Fang Xing's back.

"Will dad take you on a horse next time?"

"Good, good..."