Gugu

Author: My little carp

"Uncle Emperor, are you going to rebel?"

Zhengde stood on the city wall and looked at the scene below the Shenwu Gate. He was shocked and scolded directly.

Lord Tiedan stood alone at the front, with hundreds of civil and military officials, imperial guards, and even Liu Jin behind him.

This scene reminded him of a familiar scene in history: the Shenwumen Incident!

When they saw that the emperor was intact and still had the strength to scream so loudly, the ministers were either happy or regretful and quickly knelt down.

"Greetings to the Emperor, long live the Emperor, long live, long live the Emperor."

Zhengde's expression softened.

After spending all his money to teach him a few days ago, he suddenly lost all worldly desires and began to devote himself to studying the military books and martial arts left by Taizu and Gaozu, and he was quite fruitful.

The barbarians outside the Great Wall are just ants.

The ancestors can go, and he can go too!

But when he saw this scene today, he suddenly understood that he had another important thing to do: to fight against the outside world, he must first settle down at home.

This iron-hearted god has a high position and many cronies. He just let the murderer Guihai go with a knife a few days ago. There are actually six ministers and cabinet bachelors standing on his side, and he has become a stable confidant of the imperial court.

Serious trouble.

Yes, he has no son.

But soon, he will marry that commoner girl Su Xin. What if he gives birth to a prince?

Will Zhu Wuli make some different or even unwise choices in order to give his wife and children a better life?

The Tian family never considers human nature. As an emperor, he must nip all possible misfortunes in the bud.

"Uncle Emperor, are you going to rebel?" Zhengde asked again.

Zhu Wuwu clasped his fists: "Your Majesty, there was a vision in the sky two hours ago, and a god seemed to have arrived in the palace. I am afraid that you are in any danger, so I led the guards of the villa to come to your rescue.

If there is anything inappropriate, please ask the emperor to punish you."

"I've been waiting for help for a long time, please forgive me!" A group of people immediately agreed.

"I am the emperor, and I have the protection of the gods. You can go now!" After saying that, Zhengde flicked his sleeves and left angrily.

He was not at all different from his father, Emperor Hongzhi, especially in terms of courtesy and benevolence, and he had no achievements at all.

However, as long as a person behaves badly, everyone's expectations of him will drop rapidly. Therefore, the ministers are not surprised, and some even feel good about it.

Playing with beasts, woman, how much money do you spend on this? As long as you don't cause trouble and leave the world's political affairs to them, capable ministers like them, then it won't be a big problem.

Wouldn't it be nice to lie down and be a sage who rules from above?

Zhu Wuwu frowned.

What chess players fear and hate most are uncontrollable variables. How did that godman come about, and what is the significance of its appearance?

"Master Shenhou, please step back. If you stand here and don't leave, how can everyone leave? If everyone doesn't leave, the emperor will be worried?" Cao Zhengchun stood on the city wall and said with a smile.

Even though the two of them were dozens of feet apart, the high-pitched voice still sounded clearly in Zhu Wuwu's ears.

Zhu Wuwu raised his head and looked at his old rival on the city wall, wearing a red robe and an indifferent expression.

This old eunuch's skills seem to have improved a lot.

But so what if you are stronger?

Sometimes the manpower is exhausted, and even the hard work of two warriors, compared to the hundreds of years of skill in his body, is just a small fly shaking a big tree, and he is overestimating his own capabilities!

The future is his!

"Walk!"

"yes."

The imperial way for hundreds of officials to go to court.

Zhengde rushed back angrily with his hands behind his back. What an emperor's manners, majesty and dignity. The emperor, who had never been beaten since his father's death, never considered these things.

He is the emperor, supreme, and can do whatever he wants.

"Cao Daban, what do you mean by my imperial uncle? Didn't he always keep a low profile and keep a low profile in the past? Why is all his strength suddenly exposed now?"

Zhengde directly asked the loyal minister next to him who had followed him at some time.

Cao Zhengchun thought about it and said, "Perhaps Lord Shenhou is eager to save you."

Zhengde glanced at him: "Do you believe it?"

Cao Zhengchun was also a little confused by Shenhou's operation.

Why? The way Shenhou dealt with him before was very simple, he tolerated everything, allowed himself to swell, and made Dongchang arrogant, thus making enemies everywhere.

Greed and ambition are endless, and they will eventually drive themselves to a dead end.

But now this divine lord suddenly revealed all his strength, which even frightened Liu Jin and worried the emperor. What does this mean?

Could it be that the situation is set? But it doesn’t seem like it.

Zhengde pondered for a while and then continued to ask: "Cao Daban, what happened to the shadow of the person that day just now?"

"Your Majesty, this slave's skill has broken through a little bit and he didn't hold back for a while." Cao Zhengchun said honestly.

Zhengde was startled and remembered the records of his ancestral home.

At that time, Wudang Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts had reached the realm of transcendence and sainthood. Even the Ming Taizu, who drove away the Tartars, restored China, and saved China from the chaos, had to give in.

"Cao Banban, will you betray me?" Zhengde asked directly.

Cao Zhengchun smiled and said: "I have been in the palace all my life. I am used to it and I am tired. Now I just want to serve my little ancestor with peace of mind.

All other glory, wealth, fame and fortune are just fleeting and vain to me."

Zhengde was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him up and down in surprise.

The saint is majestic, not bound to God, not bound to the body, and does not change with the world.

Living saint!

"Cao Daban, do you think that with my unique talent and a little bit of hard work, do I have any hope of reaching your current level of martial arts?" Zhengde asked curiously.

Cao Zhengchun:

After a moment of silence, Cao Zhengchun gave his best advice: "If Your Majesty can make the little ancestor happy, there is no chance."

Zhengde was stunned.

Le Ye? Isn’t he happy every day? How else can he be happy? Is he letting his concubines play with Le Ye?

But many of them are pregnant, with big bellies, and some of their front shirts are often wet and smelly due to milk leakage.

Le Ye, who loves cleanliness, probably doesn’t like it either.

Hey, when will he become an unparalleled master, lead troops in battles, and fight the barbarians beyond the Great Wall like vassals and pay tribute?

worry!

Hulong Villa.

Ever since Shenhou took the Shaolin monk away from Guihai in public and then cleared his name with the support of hundreds of officials in the court, everyone in the village was elated.

In recent times, even Dongchang and Jinyiwei have kept a much lower profile.

Liu Jin originally thought that this divine lord was already in the sunset, but he was shocked by the sudden burst of such strong strength.

Didn't Jiao Fang say that he has complete control over the court? Isn't this a lie?

backyard.

Princess Yunluo came back from her mission and hurriedly came here. According to common sense, her husband would usually be here, which would piss people off.

"Sister Su Xin, what's going on?" "I don't know, I'm not here."

Hearing this, Yun Luo became even more angry!

According to his understanding of his husband, he must be hanging out with the lewd cat these days, not Su Xin. The situation is very clear. There are only two places: the gambling house and the Jiaofang Division.

There is a bad cat among cats, and it has led the loyal and honest husband to evil!

Jiaofang Division, Tianxiang Pavilion.

"Let me tell you, as guards in uniform, we must be responsible and responsible, sacrifice our lives for the country and the people, refuse gambling, refuse poison, wrap ourselves in horse leather, and die!

This is the most basic ethics and virtue of our Jin Yiwei generation!" Cheng Shifei said impassionedly while touching the girl in his arms.

As for him being the consort and not being able to appear here, there's nothing he can do about it.

To be honest, he was loyal to Yun Luo, and he had no interest in coming to play in this Jiaofangsi.

I don't even have any idea about these so-called heavenly fragrances, beautiful pearls, bulging and other vulgar powder.

But Le Ye insisted on coming, so he had no choice. He couldn't fight or run, so he had to endure the inhuman emotional and physical torture and sink here.
To be continued...