Daming: I was exposed by Zhu Di's Sims life!

The night was dark, but Zhu Di was still working in the imperial study, lighting the green lamp, and struggling with the documents on the dragon case.

The emperor's errands can be exhausting. In the past, the crown prince shared the duties, and later became King Qi to oversee the country. Zhu Di was able to have a lot of leisure, and he could go for a walk in Jiming Temple if he had nothing to do.Now that King Qi has gone to the northeast, only the old man is left.

"Tang Cheng."

"The servant is here."

While correcting the notebook, Zhu Di asked casually, "Too... well, Prince Gan, is he still unwilling to go out?"

"King Gan has been confining himself in the palace. He said that as long as the Lord Long Live wishes, he can take over at any time without delay." Tang Chengdao.

"That's it..." Zhu Di paused while holding the pen in his hand, and said, "Since he is willing to stay in the palace, then he should stay in the palace. fan."

Now that Zhu Gaochi is staying in the capital, the remaining princelings in Beijing are also watching eagerly. They always feel that Zhu Gaochi will not fall so easily. As long as King Qi does not make the prince, as long as Zhu Gaochi does not become a vassal, then everything still has a chance .

However, if King Qi destroys two kingdoms within ten months and returns to Beijing with his outstanding achievements, the pressure will shift to Zhu Gaochi's side.

Yes, you, Zhu Gaochi, have been the prince for so many years, and you have made a lot of contributions, but King Qi has won three provinces for Daming, how can you compare credit with Prince Qi's mansion?

It is the most difficult and the easiest thing to achieve military merit.

For ordinary people, it is really difficult to accumulate military merits. No matter how well you play tricks, it will not help you on the battlefield. An excellent politician does not mean that he is a qualified military strategist.

However, for a person like King Qi, it is difficult to win a battle. With the huge military achievements accumulated in repeated battles and victories, he can completely convince the crowd.

If King Qi returns to the capital and the concubine gives birth to a child, if the daughter is okay, and if Concubine Qi gives birth to a son, then it will undoubtedly be a disaster for Zhu Gaochi.

If King Qi had a son, then his only shortcoming would have disappeared.

"Tired."

Zhu Di closed his eyes lightly, leaned back on the chair, and let his tired body take a short rest.

Seeing this, Tang Cheng tiptoed out of the room, trying not to make a sound.

After walking out of the imperial study, he called the eunuch on duty and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty is going to rest in the imperial study, let the little eunuchs and maids working here sew their mouths shut and make a little noise." , Excuse me, Long Live Lord, we will make your little head disappear without staying overnight."

Since the death of Empress Xu, the emperor's residence was not fixed every night, and he often went to the imperial study until late at night, just coping with it and falling asleep.

The palace was silent at night, and Zhu Di was lying on the couch in the imperial study, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

In his mind, there is always a flash of the back of a familiar woman, who seems to be close at hand, but seems to be separated by a sky, this is a desperate distance, called "life and death".

In the end, the old man gave up struggling, got up from the bed, and continued to sit in front of the dragon case to prepare for work. However, when he saw the notes, he felt upset and didn't want to take a pen to correct them.

Zhu Di hesitated for a long time, as if he had made up his mind, he took out a picture scroll that had been dusty for a long time from the cabinet, opened it slowly, and hung it on the wall.Sitting opposite the scroll, he looked at the portrait obsessively, with remembrance, nostalgia, and sadness in his eyes, and more of it was the longing for the one he loved.

The painting depicts a beauty, graceful and luxurious, dignified and elegant, with a phoenix crown and Xiapei, exquisite lines and paintings, outlining the beauty's face, and there is a gentleness like flowing clouds in the eyes.

——Zhu Di's first wife, Empress Xu.

After Empress Xu passed away, the emperor dressed her in white clothes for a whole year, and the Yongle Dynasty never restored her as an empress.

"I miss you so much. Sometimes, I can't wait to see you right away, but when I think about where this Daming should go after I leave, I can only stay in this world."

Zhu Di supported his forehead and murmured to himself, "Our baby has grown up too. Do you still remember the fourth child? He is no longer the gentle and harmless child he was back then. He is now the pillar of Ming Dynasty. After I leave, Daming is counting on this kid."

"At the beginning, I hated him because his character was really at odds with me. He was too gentle. Why was such a gentle child born in the royal family. After you left, I hated him even more."

"Because...he looks so much like you, sometimes I can't even tell whether he is King Qi or you came to see me."

"It's interesting to say that the fourth child I was least optimistic about back then has now become the hope of Daming for the future."

"He's fighting in the Northeast right now. When he comes back, I'll take him to see you, okay?"

"Why don't you answer me? Queen, I miss you so much, I really miss... I really want to hear your voice again."

Zhu Di felt his cheeks were cold and moist, and when they slid down to his lips, he tasted the faint bitterness in his mouth.

"Is it tears, how can I cry?"

When you become an emperor, you can no longer cry.

He was stronger than any man, more deceitful than any man, more cruel than any man.

However, even today, Zhu Di still couldn't hold back the moisture in the corners of his eyes.

The huge emptiness and sadness filled his heart, bringing endless loneliness, as if a person was holding a small boat, floating on the boundless sea, and everything was empty at a glance. Except for himself, there was nothing in this world. All gone.

"Queen, I won't keep you waiting too long."

Zhu Di said in a low voice, "I'll look for you when I'm done with the work on this side of the world."

……

"Come!"

"Ten more!"

"I want one to fight ten!"

On the school field of the Liaodong Army camp, Zhu Gaoyi was bare-armed, exposing his strong tendon flesh, which was as hot as steaming from a stove in winter, and the sergeants in the school field hooked their fingers.

On the ground, seven or eight sergeants had already been beaten to the ground, and they said to the other sergeants maliciously: "Then who, old five, aren't you usually awesome, come up and try your hand?"

"If I can't be beaten, I won't go. If I go up, I will be beaten. Whoever wants to go will go."

"Why, why aren't you awesome, are you scared?"

"Fuck off!"

Liu Rong was stunned as he watched from the sidelines: "Is this Prince Qi always so heroic in the barracks?"

Lu Chaoyang smiled and said: "When the prince was in the capital, he often went to Songlu Mountain to train troops and compete with the soldiers. I remember the most time, the prince single-handedly defeated twenty soldiers in the army without any damage."

Liu Rong said with emotion: "Prince Qi can't learn this method of military training."

How can one person single-handedly beat up twenty soldiers in the army?
While the two were talking, Zhu Gaoxuan had already knocked down another ten fierce men, and walked to the side of the two.

After taking the white towel handed by Su Wen, he wiped off the sweat that was emitting white steam, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Su Wen, who used to be very stern in the past, now became his little secretary, and put a furry fox fur on Zhu Gaoxuan's shoulders.

"The last general and Master Lu are feeling emotional, you are so brave, your lord, you are hard to beat with such martial arts, and you are not inferior to the old king of Chu." Liu Rong flattered him calmly.

"It's cold, I come to the school grounds to warm up and exercise my muscles." Zhu Gaoxuan said.

When he was sparring with the sergeants, the strength in his hands was lenient. It looked fierce, but in fact it would not hurt the muscles and bones at all. The sergeants who were knocked down could continue to be alive and kicking after lying down for a while.

In this way, it can not only activate the fighting spirit of the soldiers, but also make Zhu Gaoxuan's prestige in the army more humane.

"It's said that the King of Han is brave. On the battlefield, one man is in charge and ten thousand men can't open it. But compared with Lord Qi, what kind of brave is the King of Han? He's just brave but not resourceful..."

The more Liu Rong spoke, the more vigorously he spoke, Zhu Gaoxuan interrupted: "General Liu, don't say these words that are not conducive to unity."

"No matter what the King of Han is, he has made contributions to Ming Dynasty." Zhu Gaoyi has the attitude of an old leader, "An official has a righteous heart, and only by using power impartially can he win people's hearts. We have to evaluate others objectively. General Liu is also a veteran. Yes, the imperial court and the people have given us trust, and only when we are down-to-earth will we be able to succeed in the future, you can understand."

Liu Rong was in awe: "My lord's lesson is that you will benefit a lot in the end. A word from your lord is better than ten years of reading."

Look, this is the pattern of Prince Qi!
As soon as he opened his mouth, it was the court and the people, and this pattern quickly went up. Even if he disagreed with the King of Han, he would maintain the demeanor that those in power should have. It is no wonder that King Qi can be kicked down by the King of Han and the prince.

Zhu Gaoxuan nodded slightly, and patted Liu Rong on the shoulder: "General Liu still has a lot of room for improvement. If this continues, according to this king, General Liu can still improve."

Liu Rong's eyelids twitched, and the emotions in his heart were churning.

How could he not understand what this "progress" meant.

Liu Rong, the commander-in-chief of Liaodong, is not in the rank. Strictly speaking, he is a senior member of the first rank, because he still has the false title of "the right governor of the Chinese army's governor's mansion" and has reached the extreme in his official career. If you want to "progress" further, it is not that there is no room for improvement.

- knighted.

Except for the founding of the country, it is as difficult as reaching the sky to be a knight, because the best way to be a knight is to have the merits of a dragon, but Yongle's many conquests in the dynasty still created a part of the possibility of being a knight.

Liu Rong once had such an opportunity: During the Battle of Jingnan, he repeatedly made military exploits, and the accumulated military exploits were enough to be conferred a title. At that time, the Southern Army was stationed in Suzhou, saving food for a long-term plan.Zhu Di was very worried, and planned to cut off his grain road, and ordered Liu Rong to lead 3000 people to go, but Liu Rong hesitated.Zhu Di was furious and wanted to kill him, and all the generals kowtowed to plead for mercy, and they were spared.Later, he was judged for his meritorious service in crossing the river. Because of previous crimes, he was not granted a title, but was only awarded the title of governor.

This matter has always worried Liu Rong. There is only a thin line between him and the title, but this line is so far away that it makes people desperate, so he has been actively expressing himself in Liaodong these years, and wants to rely Accumulate military merits and break through this bottleneck.

In the Ming Dynasty, as long as the title was not pursued, it was tantamount to the future generations earning an iron rice bowl with the same longevity as the country.

However, the emperor was very cautious when distributing this iron rice bowl. Liu Rong is also starting to worry now. As he grows older, he feels that his time is getting less and less. No chance.

Now, however, he sees the hope of "progress" again.

King Qi!

This time King Qi came here to destroy the country, as long as he can get a certain amount of military merit in this battle of destroying the country, let alone a count, it is possible to be a marquis!

However, the premise is that Zhu Gaoxuan can acquiesce in Liu Rong's military exploits.

The commander-in-chief of this battlefield is King Qi, how to divide the military merit is actually just a matter of his words, Zhu Gaoxuan is a prince, he does not need military merit at all, as long as he can win this battle, even if all the military merit is given up, it will not affect him. What he needs is prestige and fame.

But the people below need military merit, and when King Qi distributes military merit, he will naturally give priority to his own hands. The bulk must be distributed to Zheng He and Lu Chaoyang, so why should he distribute it to Liu Rong?
"This king doesn't need you to play so brilliantly, he just needs you to do one thing."

Zhu Gaoxuan said with a little deep meaning, "The job of a soldier is to obey military orders. You only need to obey the orders quietly. You don't need me to teach you what to do. After the battle is over, this king can guarantee that you will get what you want. need."

Liu Rong lowered his head with joy on his face: "The general understands!"

……

[Choose simulation, Zhu Youjian's life as an emperor. 】

When Zhu Gaozhen was laying the groundwork for the war of destroying the country in the northeast, Zhu Di in the capital hesitated for a long time, and finally made up his mind to imitate Zhu Youjian's life as an emperor.

Zhu Di hesitated for a long time every time he imitated Zhu Gaochi's later emperor, it was so fucking hurtful!

And this time, it was the one he was least willing to imitate.

He had a premonition that this simulation would have a situation he didn't want to see.

However, Zhu Di finally chose to accept the reality, life is like this, what you don't want to accept will come to you, and what you want will gradually go away.

Instead of blinding yourself, it is better to walk forward with your head held high, no matter how rough and difficult the road is.

Zhu Di comforted himself, he had come out of the civil fort change, what could make him break the defense?
[On December 38th in the 24th year of Wanli, you were born in Ciqing Palace in the Forbidden City. You are the fifth son of Crown Prince Zhu Changluo. Your name is Zhu Youjian. 】

【Your mother, lady Liu, was not favored. When you were five years old, Liu died after being scolded by Zhu Changluo.After that, you were brought up by two different concubines. As an ordinary prince who was despised by your father and grandfather, you were never taught how to be an emperor, nor did you have anyone's support. 】

【Like your elder brother Zhu Youxiao, you had a miserable childhood. You lived in gloom and darkness for the first half of your life. This situation lasted until the year when your elder brother was terminally ill. 】

[Above the dragon couch, your elder brother Tianqi Emperor Zhu Youxiao breathed weakly and held your hand tightly. He said, "My younger brother...be Yao and Shun...Daming...is yours..."]

【Your elder brother entrusted this crumbling empire to you, but you hesitated in your heart. 】

【After taking over the empire handed over by your elder brother, you are very likely to become the king of subjugation, bear the infamy of future generations, and have no peace after death. 】

[After hesitating for a long time, you still firmly agreed. 】

[I, Zhu Youjian, want to follow the example of Zhu Gaoxuan, the king of Qi Wu, and try my best to save the sky! 】