Chapter 1783 Anxiety and Joy

In the early morning, walking on the street, seeing a vast expanse of whiteness. Pedestrians are all dressed in plain clothes, and the women can't see traces of make-up or smile.

Outside Shuntian Mansion, the people kneeling behind the incense table could not see the side at a glance.

Yu Qian was among them, among this group of people were small officials who could not enter the palace; there were monks and Taoists...

Everyone was crying in the direction of the palace, some were crying loudly, some were crying low, and some were choking.

After finishing, they went back separately, and Yu Qian returned to Shuntian Mansion. Hearing those little officials sighing about the Emperor Daxing in private, he felt a little dazed.

The capital has been under martial law, and everything is walking slowly according to the rules.

When Jubaoshanwei arrived in the capital, the whole atmosphere was finally detonated.

"His Royal Highness has a favor, and it's time to clean up the people!"

In the past few days, everyone has been persuading them to come in. Not only the capital, but also the feudal lords from all over the country have sent memorials quickly, with one purpose.

—— Hurry up and ascend the throne!

"Three speeches are enough, now there are two speeches, Jubaoshanwei came just right."

Lu Zhen was very tired. Whether it was Zhu Di's funeral or Zhu Gaochi's enthronement, he had never been so tired.

But Zhu Zhanji didn't have much affection for him, so he had to hold on and manage the funeral of Emperor Daxing in a remarkable and impeccable manner.

This is the essence of humanity!

He was preparing for Zhu Zhanji's enthronement ceremony, so busy that he had a lot of white hair, but he didn't dare to complain.

As soon as he left the palace, he saw Fang Xing.

The two arched their hands, and then went in and out separately.

Fang Xing looked serious and found Zhu Zhanji all the way.

"Brother Dehua..."

Zhu Zhanji haggarded a lot, but he was still in good spirits.

Fang Xing bowed and said: "From now on, you should call me Xing Hebo. I will not interfere with you three times tomorrow. When that time comes, I will patrol the city with Jubao Mountain Guard. You must be more careful at such times. "

Zhu Zhanji said sadly: "Is the emperor really a loner?"

This is a lonely young man who once faced the situation of ascension to the throne, but found that there was no one to talk to.

Fang Xing sighed: "You think too much, I don't have any respect for the emperor, don't worry."

Zhu Zhanji raised his head when he heard the words, the sunlight shone on the ground behind Fang Xing, reflected it, and enveloped the two of them.

"Don't worry about being alone, as long as you have less suspicion in your heart, I will always be there."

Fang Xing smiled and said: "I watched you grow up all the way. I want to watch you become an outstanding emperor, preferably the most outstanding emperor of Ming Dynasty. Then I will be famous in history. Work hard, I'll watch you."

Zhu Zhanji exhaled, "I think...but I know it's difficult, and I foresee those difficulties, but I won't back down, brother Dehua, you have to help me."

Fang Xing nodded, glanced at Yu Jia who was beside him, and said, "I will help you, and countless people will help you. No, we are just people with the same goal, and we all want Da Ming to stand on the top of the world. Therefore, we should ask for common ground while reserving differences. When there are more and more people around you, this road will become easier and easier. It’s difficult at the beginning, you have to work hard.”

Fang Xing is gone, and before Zhu Zhanji takes the throne, he will lead Jubaoshanwei to escort him.

"Seeking common ground while reserving differences?"

Zhu Zhanji's eyes were a little dazed. He once imagined who he would deal with after he became the throne, but Fang Xing's words told him that if he wanted to achieve a great cause, he had to learn to compromise many times.

It's difficult at the beginning, this is Fang Xing's encouragement to Zhu Zhanji who is about to ascend the throne!

Zhu Zhanji's eyes gradually became firm.

...

The footsteps were orderly, but those common people felt very silent, and the evil spirit slowly soaked into the capital like this.

Those dark faces were full of exhaustion, and their bodies were full of dust.

This is Jubaoshanwei who came back from beyond the Great Wall.

They looked solemn and walked into the capital.

Fang Xing was waiting in front of him with solemn eyes.

"Jubaoshanwei is back, well, now the capital is at peace!"

"His Royal Highness is about to ascend the throne, and Jubao Mountain Guard is here, so no one would dare to make a mistake."

The soldiers of Suzaku Guard, who were patrolling the street, couldn't help feeling depressed when they heard these discussions.

When Huang Yan conspired against him, Song Jianran obediently controlled his subordinates and did not dare to act rashly.

"If we are under Xing Hebo's command, we will definitely be able to make meritorious service."

A sergeant enviously said that he was not only envious of the Jubaoshan Guard's repeated expeditions, but also speculated that if the Jubaoshan Guard was there at that time, would Fang Xing dare to pull it out and attack the imperial city directly.

"Uncle, the subordinates have returned with their troops, please give me instructions!"

Lin Qun'an walked up to Fang Xing and said loudly.

Fang Xing nodded and said: "You have worked hard, but you can't rest yet. Immediately patrol the capital and deal with any abnormalities immediately until His Highness enthrones."

Lin Qun'an nodded, turned around and said loudly: "All the ministries will be dispersed with small flags, and patrols will be rotated, and the scope will be allocated immediately!"

Fang Xing watched his subordinates slowly disperse, Lin Qun'an walked over and said, "Uncle, madam and the others have already returned to Fangjiazhuang."

Fang Xing smiled, and asked, "Is Wuyou making a fuss?"

Thinking of Wuyou who had to let his two elder brothers ride horses with him from time to time along the way, Lin Qun'an smiled and said: "Miss is very happy this way, but I just missed you a little bit."

"That girl."

Fang Xing's eyebrows softened a little, and he said: "These few days... until His Majesty ascends the throne, you must be vigilant. No matter who it is, if you find something wrong, you will deal with it. Then you can have a holiday and let the brothers reunite with their families. "

Lin Qun'an wanted to reunite with his wife and children a long time ago, and said happily after hearing the words: "Your Majesty should be rewarded after he ascends the throne, and we should be happy when the time comes."

Fang Xing nodded, watching him leave happily, but thinking about Zhu Gaochi in his heart.

Before leaving, Zhu Gaochi left a message that the affairs behind him must be simple, and Zhu Zhanji is ready to follow this. The mausoleum is under construction, and according to the Ministry of Industry, it will be completed in three months.

This is the beginning, and the follow-up emperor will not be able to surpass it.

Renzong, this is the unanimous call of the government and the public for Zhu Gaochi's posthumous title recently, and no one opposes it.

Zhu Zhanji couldn't persuade some old courtiers to cry to death in front of Zigong, and his purpose was just to let Zhu Zhanji, who was about to ascend the throne, finalize the posthumous title of Renzong.

Zhu Zhanji agreed. This is the general trend, and no one dares to question or oppose it.

Fang Xing was walking on the street and saw wave after wave of people heading towards the palace. These were the three invited people, and they would offer their loyalty outside the palace gate.

"King Jin also sent envoys."

Zhang Fu has done meritorious service this time, and he led the warriors to question the will. This is a proper princeling.

The new emperor came to power, Zhu Zhanji was young, and both the government and the public believed that he would rule Daming for a long time. Therefore, those who are not recognized by him will not be able to stand up in decades, or even in their lifetime.

Fang Xing didn't stop, and said, "Xue Lu actually let his envoy go?"

"This is a family matter of the Tian family. Marquis Yang Wu can't handle it, he can only let it go."

The corners of Fang Xing's mouth turned up slightly, and he said sarcastically, "What housework? Since he plotted rebellion, this has been a state affair. Marquis Yang Wu should be more decisive, not fearful."

Zhang Fu heard the meaning of the words, and sighed: "Your Highness, do you want to do something?"

Fang Xing stopped suddenly and said, "If Zhu Jixuan is smart, he'd better hang himself, otherwise he will regret his weakness in a certain high wall."

Zhang Fu nodded. In fact, even if Zhu Zhanji cut Zhu Jixuan into pieces, no one would raise any objections.

That was a bad luck guy, and he was about to face the bad luck guy who came from the royal family's revenge.

Back home, Fang Xing saw Wuyou at first sight.

"Father hasn't come back yet."

Wuyou sat on the small stool Fang Jielun found, resting his chin on his hand, frowning at the ants on the ground.

Fang Jielun was nervous as if he was guarding a priceless treasure. The servants and maids who came in and out were all forced to step aside by his eyes.

He bowed his head and said: "Miss, the master is an important minister! There are so many things to do, the emperor can't do without. Why don't you go in and see the little goose?"

Wuyou shook his head, and the big worm and the little worm paced over from behind, lying next to Wuyou, one left and one right, their tails swung from time to time, their heads were raised, and they stuck out their tongues in favor.

Wuyou stretched out his chubby hand to touch the tops of their heads, and asked, "Big bug, little bug, when will daddy come back?"

The two big dogs wagged their tails, then stood up, looking ahead.

Wuyou looked up, then the frown gradually relaxed, and she got up suddenly and ran over.

"father!"

Fang Xing smiled and picked her up, leaving all the negative emotions these days behind him, and asked, "Is the road fun?"

Wuyou hugged his neck, made faces at the big bug and little bug who were following, and said, "It's fun, the eldest brother and the second brother also took me to ride a horse, the horse is too young for dad."

Both the big bug and the little bug jumped up from time to time, wanting to lick Wuyou's hand, but their paws slapped Fang Xing's back.

"Then next time dad will take you to ride a horse, okay?"

"Okay, okay..."