Ming Dynasty: At the beginning, the house was ransacked and the ancestral temple was burned down.

Chapter 59 The collapsed Emperor Wanli!
  When Zheng Mengjing came to Qianqing Palace, Emperor Zhu Yijun was throwing things to vent his anger. The crackling sound was endless, which frightened the emperor's eldest son Zhu Changluo, who was only two years old, to cry!
  Zhu Changluo's biological mother, Princess Gong, was also frightened. She was shaking like a sieve all over her body. She could only hug her only son tightly and kneel in fear outside the outer door of the hall!

The moment Zheng Mengjing passed by the poor mother and son, there was no trace of pity in his eyes, and there was even a bit of disgust and contempt in his eyes.

"Sister Concubine Gong, why are you bringing the emperor's eldest son here?" Zheng Mengjing looked expressionless and even deliberately added: "Don't you know that the emperor doesn't want to see you?"

In the same concubine position, Concubine Gong and Wang also gave birth to an eldest son. Logically speaking, Wang's status should be higher than that of Zheng Mengjing.

But after being questioned by Zheng Mengjing, who was obviously deliberately sarcastic, Wang was very humble and fearfully lowered her head even lower, and carefully replied with a trembling voice: "Yes... it's the Queen Mother... let... let me I brought my brother here..."

Hearing that it was the Queen Mother who spoke, Zheng Mengjing couldn't say anything else. No matter how favored she was by the emperor, no matter how domineering, rude and arrogant she was. But in this harem, she always abides by the rules and does not dare to make trouble with the Queen Mother and the Empress.

This is also a big reason why Zhu Yijun likes Zheng Mengjing so much.

"The emperor is in a bad mood now. You should take Chang Luo back first." Zheng Mengjing seemed to feel that these words were not enough, and added in disgust: "Don't come to the Qing Palace if you have nothing to do in the future, so as not to upset the emperor!"

After Zheng Mengjing finished speaking, he walked into the hall in a swaggering manner.

In Concubine Gong's eyes, the furious emperor who was smashing things in the palace was as terrifying as a savage beast!
  But in Zheng Mengjing's eyes, the angry Zhu Yijun seemed to be just a kitten with bared teeth and fur.

"Everyone get out and close the door."

The first thing Zheng Mengjing did when he entered the palace was to drive out all the palace residents who were kneeling on the ground.

Zhu Yijun didn't seem to see Zheng Mengjing coming, and was just looking for something else to smash!

The door of the main hall was finally closed, and now only Zhu Yijun and Zheng Mengjing were left inside.

Zhu Yijun was still searching ferociously for something to smash. Zheng Mengjing was not only not afraid, she even stepped forward to help him search for it. She specially selected the porcelain that was not the most expensive, handed it to Zhu Yijun one by one, and encouraged:
  "Your Majesty, let's smash it! I have selected the loudest and best ones for you! I will help you smash them to your heart's content!"

Zhu Yijun was even more rude. Without saying a word, he took it and smashed it on the ground. The two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding. You handed it to me and I smashed it. The commotion in the entire dormitory became louder and louder!
  Seeing that the situation did not seem to be getting better, Zhang Jing outside the hall was as anxious as ants on a hot pot. He could only be anxious!
  Inside the palace.

Zheng Mengjing looked at the several pieces of expensive porcelain on the shelf in front of her, and had no choice for a long time.

"Why don't you hand it over?" Zhu Yijun urged.

Zheng Mengjing replied with a look of embarrassment: "Your Majesty, these remaining porcelains are treasures from the Jiajing Dynasty at the latest. This... shouldn't be smashed, right?"

Zheng Mengjing was actually lying. Long Qingyi Chao hadn't finished smashing it yet. The reason for exaggerating was to tell Zhu Yijun: Enough has been done and it's time to stop.

Facts have proved that Zhu Yijun did stop. After all, he still couldn't spare it and did not dare to smash his grandfather's treasure from the Jiajing Dynasty.

Perhaps he had exhausted all his energy while smashing things. At this moment, Zhu Yijun's steps were staggering. Zheng Mengjing saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"My beloved concubine..." Zhu Yijun suddenly asked: "Am I useless?"

"How is that possible!" Zheng Mengjing immediately retorted: "You are the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the only man who is my concubine, and the indomitable father of our future children. You are the hope of me and my children, and of all the subjects in the world!" " Ha..." Zhu Yijun laughed tiredly, and the curve of his mouth was full of self-mockery, and he lamented:
  "Emperor? What kind of bullshit emperor am I... I'm just the mascot of those ministers...

So what if I am the emperor, they don’t agree with anything I say, and they will oppose whatever I do...

In the past, when Zhang Juzheng was in charge, I was closely controlled by him. He didn't let me practice calligraphy, but only let me study classics and history...

Zhang Juzhang is not going to die easily. I thought Shen Shixing was a sensible person. I thought Shen Shixing would not take care of me like Zhang Juzheng did, but he turned out to be like Zhang Juzheng... He wouldn't let me train troops...

Zhang Juzheng won't let me practice calligraphy... Shen Shixing won't let me practice military training... I am the emperor, I am not a pawn at their mercy! So...actually I am so useless...right? "

The more Zhu Yijun talked, the more he collapsed. The emperor who was furious not long ago was now hiding in Zheng Mengjing's arms like a child who had been hit hard, sobbing softly.

Zheng Mengjing patted Zhu Yijun's back rhythmically, comforting her like a mother coaxing her child:

"Your Majesty, don't feel bad. Those old guys are just old and nagging! Even if a dog passes by, they will be criticized by them for something wrong!
  You are the emperor, and you can kill all nine of their tribes with just one word. Why do you care about those lunatics?
  So what if Zhang Juzheng doesn't let you practice calligraphy? You see, you can still practice calligraphy if you want. Even if Zhang Juzheng's house was raided, no one would dare to say anything!
  So what if Shen Shixing doesn't let you train troops? The worst we can do is not practice. Anyway, our soldiers of the Ming Dynasty are guarding the border. If the country is peaceful and the people are safe, there is no need for you to go into battle in person! "

Zheng Mengjing's comfort was what Zhu Yijun wanted to hear, but precisely because it was what he wanted to hear, he felt even more uncomfortable.

"My dear concubine! I am not willing to give in!" Zhu Yijun was full of unwillingness and became excited again:

"Right now, the raid on the Zhang family is getting bigger and bigger, and it's all involving me and the emperor's brother. The Zhang family can't raid anymore, but I won't give in!

I don’t believe that Zhang Juzheng is not greedy! I don’t believe that Zhang Juzheng only has this little fortune! He must have taken all his money with him and buried him with him!

But...the matter of opening the coffin has been widely circulated, and there are scoldings everywhere. If I insist on opening the coffin, I will be criticized by the world for being ruthless and unjust...

But I’m really not willing to give in! Zhang Juzheng has done so many damn things! His regent is greedy for power! He made friends with the frontier generals! He is extravagant!

He is so ambitious! Not only do they dare to say, "I am not a phase, but a photo"!
  He knows that since ancient times, the second line has been suppressed by the first line! He even dared to accept the words "The sun and the moon are bright, all nations look up to the great emperor of tomorrow; the hills and mountains are mountains, and the four directions praise Mr. Taiyue"!

he……

He also scolded me loudly and mercilessly in front of so many people! Just because I mispronounced one word...

I am the emperor! I am the emperor of the Ming Dynasty! I'm not his Zhang Juzheng's son!

Why does he scold me like I scold my son? Why! "

　Big guys! Begging to read! Begging for all kinds of things! Woohoo, never raise a book...

　　
  　
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