"Who are you? Why are you so rude in the main hall?" Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene. Prince Zhu Youxiao was laughing hard in his heart, but his face was pretending to be angry.

"Back to Your Highness, I am Zuo Guangdou, the Censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. I am just indignant for a moment. I have something to say to Mr. Yang. Please allow Your Highness." Zuo Guangdou saluted the prince. At this time, he seemed to feel a little.

It's inappropriate, but now that the matter has come to this, we can only carry on.

"The Ming Dynasty has never blocked the way of speech. What's more, you want to talk to Mr. Yang. How can I be inaccurate? Mr. Zuo, please forgive me." At this time, Zhu Youxiao was already laughing in his heart. Regarding Dong Dong

He still has some understanding of the people of the Ling Party. What these people pay attention to is their integrity. In the words of later generations, they are a group of people who cannot be held back and are trying to backslid, so they can only be coaxed.

What's more, Prince Zhu Youxiao is now going to use Zuo Guangdou's mouth to say what I want to say. If you want the horse to run, you have to feed it some good grass. Although you can't give some things, you still have good words. What's more,

Compared with actual things, these Donglin Party members prefer to do this by themselves. For them, this is a kind of recognition. It will give them the consciousness that a scholar will die for his confidant.

Looking at Zuo Guangdou walking towards Yang Lian, Zhu Youxiao felt funny in his heart. It seemed that there was a good show. If he didn't let them fight, what would he do? If they didn't fight, he would have no chance. At this time

All the ministers looked at each other in confusion. Where did Zuo Guangdou come from? There was no place for him to speak here, but since the prince said so, there was nothing these people could do.

"Yang Lian, I always thought you were my best friend, but I didn't expect you were just a fool. Why are you people gathering here? What did you just do? Today is the first day of September, and there are still six days left on the sixth day of September.

Oh my god! That was six days. At this time, you actually want to push things to six days later. Are you an idiot? What if something is released in these six days? Are you worthy of the late emperor?" Zuo Guang Dou asked.

Like an angry rooster, Yang Lian also realized this problem at this time. He seemed to have made a very serious problem.

"Where do you want Your Highness to go tonight? To your home?" When he said this, Zuo Guangdou was already hoarse.

"If Lu Zhiwumei really comes out, what will happen to you people? Have you ever thought about it?" Zuo Guangdou turned his attention to the other ministers again this time, and his words were also loud and clear.

Everyone looked thoughtful at this time, but Yang Lian rushed out of the crowd. His target was Jian Zheng of Qin Tian Prison. He came to Jian Zheng of Qin Tian Prison and said loudly: "I asked

Is today a good day for you? Is it too late to hold a grand ceremony now?"

Seeing Yang Lian's appearance, the supervisor of Qintian Prison's heart suddenly sank. He knew that this time things were going to be serious. Such a big matter actually fell on his shoulders. The supervisor of Qintian Prison

I secretly cried out in my heart, how could this be possible? If something happens in the future, and someone says that he is having a bad time when he ascends the throne, then his family will definitely be confiscated and his family will be exterminated.

If I don't agree now, I will definitely offend these ministers. This is really a dilemma. After thinking for a long time, I slowly said: "Your Highness, today is the day when the late emperor died." After saying this, the old man said

He bowed his head and said nothing. At this time, he had made up his mind. No matter what the outcome of this incident was, he would definitely not be involved. He would resign when he returned and return to his hometown for retirement.

You could hear needles dropping in the main hall, and everyone was stunned because of the words of Qin Tian Jian's "Jian Zheng". Since ancient times, Confucianism has emphasized filial piety, and governing a country has also been based on filial piety.

It's simple, but the meaning inside is indeed profound.

When the previous emperor passed away, if it had not been for a time of war and the overthrow of the country, it would have been impossible for the new emperor to ascend the throne on the same day. Even if it was a time of war, I am afraid he would have thought carefully about the time!

These ministers in the main hall are all deeply influenced by Confucian ethics, and they are all disciples of Confucianism at heart. It is impossible for them to violate Confucianism. After a change of expressions, everyone's eyes

They all focused on the Crown Prince Zhu Youxiao, seeming to be waiting for the sixteen-year-old boy to make up his mind.

Crown Prince Zhu Youxiao did not expect that things would develop to this point. In real history, Yang Lian made such a mistake. Emperor Tianqi failed to ascend the throne on the first day of September, but set the date of his enthronement at the beginning of September.

Six, in these six days, a lot of things happened, that is, one of the three major cases, the palace transfer case.

At this time, the only person who truly realized the seriousness of the problem was Zuo Guangdou, the censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. I thought that calling him in would be able to prevent this from happening, but I didn't expect that it still couldn't happen. Is this what history means?

Is it inevitable? If you can’t change history, what can you do?

According to the original trajectory of Emperor Tianqi, he did carpentry work every day, favored Wei Zhongxian, and then died an unexpected death seven years later.

The ministers didn't know what the Crown Prince Zhu Youxiao was thinking. Seeing the Crown Prince's changing expression, they all looked at each other in confusion. Even if he can't ascend the throne today, isn't there still tomorrow? What's the big deal? Is there anything else in this?

Something else?

After a long time, Crown Prince Zhu Youxiao shook his head with a wry smile, sighed deeply, and said slowly: "In this case, let's set the date on the sixth day of September!" He glanced at Zuo who was still talking.

Guangdou, the prince shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Although I am not the prince, I am still the son of the late emperor. Now that the late emperor has passed away, how can I bear the heart to ascend the throne as the emperor at this time?"

At this time, Zuo Guangdou could only sigh deeply and glared at the supervisor of the Qintian Prison. The old guy was so frightened that he hurriedly took a few steps back.

Looking at the sun slowly setting outside, Crown Prince Zhu Youxiao said in a deep voice: "My lords, please go home! There is no food in the palace today." After saying that, he turned around and walked back, leaving only a heavy sound.

A sigh and a desolate back.

The ministers looked at each other in confusion. The expressions on everyone's faces were different, and everyone had different thoughts. Perhaps only they themselves knew what they were thinking.

Slowly turning through a small door, he came to the corridor outside the main hall. In front of him was the square of the Forbidden City. Crown Prince Zhu Youxiao's mood was a little complicated. Looking at the palace filled with the afterglow of the sunset, it was so beautiful and prosperous.

But there are so many things in it that people dare not touch them.

Looking at the gorgeous figure approaching not far away, Crown Prince Zhu Youxiao felt a little warm in his heart. It was really not easy for him to have people in this world who made him feel warm.
Chapter completed!