God and mystery

Chapter 42
Ji Xiang knew that he had said enough, and Emperor Wanli also told Ji Xiang not to speak for the time being, but said to Zhu Changluo:

"Just now I always felt that something was wrong, but now I understand, you have never been to the West Sixth Palace, so how did you know that I was in this position?"

Zhu Changluo didn't say a word and stood with his hands tied, he knew that this time he couldn't hide it.

Emperor Wanli stared at his son: "Are you related to this matter? Of course, there is no evidence to slander it in vain. If this matter spreads, I will be criticized by the old people in the cabinet."

"At the beginning, there was a rumor about the elder brother that you were raising a maid for prostitution in the daytime. Later, it was verified that it was false. At that time, it was almost overwhelmed by the saliva of those ministers!"

Zhu Changluo did not speak.

Emperor Wanli looked at Zhu Changluo and asked, "Mr. Huo is also a woman, and she is very beautiful. You seem to have something to do with her? I remember that when Lord Huo was fighting Ji Xiang just now, he said that the number of days in Wanli was up. Change your face again, and open the sky of the sun and the moon."

"You are fifteen this year, and the time of filial piety in Daming is three years. Lord Huo doesn't know the time of the emperor's filial piety, because she seems to be a person outside the city, not a person who obeys the sky. According to her inference, after three years, you will , exactly eighteen."

"Is that maid who once appeared in your palace, Lord Huo?"

"You, do you want to kill me?"

Emperor Wanli's question made Zhu Changluo raise his head, no longer concealing his hatred in his eyes, looking at Emperor Wanli and then at Concubine Zheng Gui, scolding:

"Emperor Ming focuses on sex and neglects the country. He is the appearance of a stunned monarch. He favors female sex and abandons the elders and establishes the young. Zheng female chicken Sichen, why not kill him?"

Zhu Changluo raised his finger and pointed at Concubine Zheng, there was really no disguise, and the whole person's temperament changed instantly!

A 15-year-old boy has transformed from a submissive prince, full of murderous intent and resentment!

Concubine Zheng's face paled in shock, and she took a step back, but immediately became stern again:

"Brother! How can you be so rude to this palace!"

Zhu Changluo's eyes were bloodshot, and he raised his head and sneered: "I wish I could kill you and eat your flesh and blood. You have been persecuting me and my mother for 11 years. My mother lives in Jingyang Palace. , you always want to get rid of me and then quickly, your son wants to replace me, how can I respect you!"

"I know that you look down on me and feel that I have a humble background, so I always want to kick me away. If I don't kill you, I'm afraid I will be killed by you one day."

After his face was completely torn, he had no scruples.

The Wanli Emperor's face was already extremely ugly: "You read so well, even Sichen the chicken knows it! I can read at the age of five, and I am not as knowledgeable as you!"

"Eldest brother, you really don't deserve to be the prince, so I have never wanted to establish you, because you are a stain on me!"

Emperor Wanli thought of his reckless years in the past. He gave birth to Zhu Changluo because he forced a maid. It was the Queen Mother Li who asked that maid to become a concubine. Emperor Wanli didn't really like that maid, and thought she was from a humble background. .

Wanli said to Zhu Changluo: "Your mother is just a palace maid, and you are just a palace maid's child. It's ridiculous that you say that you can abolish the elders and establish the young. I didn't even make you a prince, so why would you abolish the elders and establish the young? Can you take care of the Ming Dynasty?"

Zhu Changluo scolded and shocked the Forbidden City!

"Your mother used to be a palace maid next to Emperor Longqing! You can sit in the world, why can't I sit!"

Emperor Wanli felt as if he had been slapped in the face at this time!The young man in his eyes, although his clothes were soaked by the rain, and he was even more ashamed and embarrassed, but the murderous intent and hatred in those eyes were like the sea, with 11 years of cautiousness that had been suppressed to the extreme, erupting at this moment The violent emotion expressed caused Emperor Wanli to fall into the revolving lantern for a short time, and his body swayed, almost losing his strength!

Zhu Changluo's angry curse silenced Emperor Wanli, made Concubine Zheng's complexion complex, but made Empress Wang tremble with anger, stepped forward and slapped Zhu Changluo, scolding:

"Eldest brother! The queen mother has taken care of your mother for so many years, how can you insult her like this!"

Zhu Changluo was slapped and sighed: "The queen and the empress dowager have taken care of my mother for many years, and my son is grateful. He only hates himself for being incompetent, and he can't take the dazed prince as his replacement. After today, there will be no Zhu Changluo in the world."

He pointed to Concubine Zheng again, still scolding:
"Sichen the chicken, Daming will surely perish at the hands of the woman!"

Concubine Zheng Gui was also scolded eagerly, and responded: "I am a woman and a chicken Sichen, and the Huojun just now is also a woman, you are colluding with her, it is not clear, and even killing your father and emperor, isn't it also a female? Chicken Sichen!"

"You said that your father and emperor was fascinated by this palace. After all, this palace is still a person. You are so good, you are not even a human being! Prince Daming, actually colluding with the evil god!"

Zhu Changluo's blood-red eyes stared at him, and Concubine Zheng Gui was frightened again. Although she was not forgiving, her hands were shaking all the time.

Even Empress Wang showed a disappointed expression to Zhu Changluo: "Brother, Ben Gong really didn't expect that you would become like this, bewitched by the evil god."

"Why bewitched?"

Zhu Changluo laughed: "I can't figure it out today, but Wanli's destiny is still unfinished! God wants me to defeat this move, and I have to die!"

He pointed to Ji Xiang: "If it weren't for you, everything would have been successful today! Wudang Mountain, the sacrifice that was just replaced two months ago, I thought it was an incompetent person. You are really hiding everything."

"Really. Did you kill Huo Jun?"

Ji Xiang said coldly: "Yes, it was I who killed her. I killed her with a great power rune, and her flesh and blood were strewn all over the street. I killed her with the fractal punishment in the sky!"

Zhu Changluo looked at the blood and flesh on the ground, and it was smashed in the wind and rain. In memory, she and Huo Jun have not met several times, but she is the person who has changed her the most in the past two years.

Now that everything is over, he laughed miserably: "I didn't expect that even she is not your opponent. Could it be that Zhenwu is really protecting Wanli and Chengzu, not me!"

"Da Ming could have lived forever in the country!"

Ji Xiang shook his head and retorted:

"Da Ming's kingdom, if you want to last a long time, you can never live forever with just one emperor."

"Governing the country with gods is actually the most incompetent performance. You think of the world's people too simply, and the same is true for Lord Huo. Can you really save the world by relying on the teachings of the patchwork?"

"The emperor's ability is civil governance and martial arts. It is to make the people gain more, so that the country can gain. Today, the people have no income, and ghosts and ghosts are in chaos, and there are flames everywhere. Even if you replace ten emperors, it is useless."

"The fall of a big tree is not caused by wind and rain, not by axe and thunder, but by the decay of the roots, not by the death of the tree itself! As long as the roots are still alive, and have great vitality, then Old trees can sprout, and dead trees can be reborn.”

Ji Xiang is the one who understands the gods best. The gods in the world are all tablets, and they are all developed by the sacrifice of people. The gods are strong but they also rely on the people. When the people die, the power of the gods will also weaken.

In Dafuli, Ji Xiang had seen a lot of divine tablets, and they were no longer worshipped, and they stayed silent, because everyone who remembered them had passed away, and they also lost their vitality, as if they were dead.

God is not a wishing machine.

"Your Highness. I'll send you another word today."

Zhu Changluo looked at Ji Xiang, and Ji Xiang warned him the last sentence:

"There is a saying in the Book of the Later Han Dynasty: The achievements of heaven and earth should not be rushed, and hard work should be tiring. Delusions of changing the sky overnight and becoming the emperor of the Ming Dynasty are just a dream."

(End of this chapter)