The Holy Emperor of Ming

Chapter 26 Dad, when will you give me the throne?
In the massacres, the people closest to Zhu Houzhao were only a hundred feet away, separated by several layers of walls.

At that moment, Cao Zhengchun and Li Xunhuan both tensed up.

But in the end, no unusual figure could get within a hundred feet of Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao didn't notice anything unusual.

At this time, his skills were actually not inferior to Li Xunhuan, and even stronger.

But after all, he was too young and had never experienced real combat.

There is no experience, mental strength, or training of the five senses.

His mental strength is also not as good as Li Xunhuan's at this time.

His perception ability is naturally far inferior to that of Li Xunhuan and Cao Zhengchun, who is a veteran in the innate realm.

So, he knew nothing and returned to the palace smoothly.

Seeing this, Cao Zhengchun and Li Xunhuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Wang Shouren's hands hidden under his sleeves relaxed slightly.

Qianqing Palace.

Zhu Youtang's naive son remained in silence after leaving the palace, and did not even review the memorials to the emperor.

It was not until she heard that her son had returned to the palace that she was completely relieved.

Then, I had a headache again.

My brother-in-law was once again on his last breath.

The last time I recovered, I rested for half a year, and now I have to lie in bed again.

Moreover, he was seriously injured twice. Even if he recovered, who knows if he would suffer from any underlying illness?
The Queen will definitely not let this go.

The officials will not let this matter go.

They have always been trying to find Zhao'er's mistakes and change the current situation in the East Palace.

Trouble.

Zhu Youtang thought with a sad face.

"Father! Father!"

A familiar and hurried voice came in, and Zhu Youtang smiled instinctively. The next moment he reacted and quickly put on a stern face and looked angry.

"Dad, you have to thank me this time." Zhu Houzhao ran in, grabbed his father's sleeve, shook it proudly.

The expression of wanting to praise me was written all over his little face.

"Why does father want to thank you?" Zhu Youtang asked, a little curious.

"Dad, how could you not punish that bad guy?
You promised me.

You are too unreliable as an emperor." Zhu Houzhao accused him directly.

The eunuchs in the hall lowered their heads tightly, not daring to make any sound.

Zhu Youtang was speechless. Before he could even ask for accountability, his foolish son blamed him first.

"But, you have a good son like me. I have solved all the problems for you."

Without waiting for Zhu Youtang to say anything, Zhu Houzhao said proudly, "I know you are reluctant to punish your brother-in-law, otherwise you will be sad.

I thought of a way to punish him myself.

When I become emperor in the future, I will punish him according to the laws of the Ming Dynasty.

Before this, I would beat him up every once in a while so that he could only lie in bed and not do anything bad.

In this way, Dad, you don’t have to be sad, and the bad guy will be punished, just a little later.

What do you think, Dad? Am I awesome?
You have to thank me very much."

Zhu Youtang: “…”

After a moment of silence, he let out a long breath, and said half helplessly and half sincerely: "Zhao'er, you are really good at thinking of ways. Don't think about it again in the future."

He could never have imagined that this was the reason why his son beat his brother-in-law again.

"That's right, I'm the best, and the solutions I think of are the best." Zhu Houzhao automatically ignored the second half of the sentence that he didn't understand, and only focused on the first half. Without waiting for Zhu Youtang to say anything, Zhu Houzhao said seriously: "Dad, although I helped you solve it this time, you have to learn from your mistakes.

You can't be an emperor like this, you are too incompetent.

How can you be reluctant to punish him just because he is your brother-in-law, and even promote him when he makes a mistake?

This is not right. ”

No matter how good-tempered Zhu Youtang was, he couldn't help but get anxious.

He quickly waved his hand and asked the eunuchs to go down.

The eunuchs, who had been feeling uncomfortable and tortured for a long time, immediately bowed and left quickly.

"You little bastard, how dare you talk to your father like that?" With no outsiders around, Zhu Youtang couldn't help but raise his hand high and gently place it on his silly son's head, and then he did it again.

"Dad, I'm telling the truth." Zhu Houzhao said unconvinced.

'Speak less truthfully in the future.'

Zhu Youtang opened his mouth, but was too embarrassed to say the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

After a pause, he suppressed the grievance in his heart and said with some hope: "Zhao'er, do you think that father is really not doing a good job as emperor?"

"Of course." Zhu Houzhao said without hesitation, with a determined look, shattering Zhu Youtang's hope.

"Dad, you haven't even destroyed a country, how can you say it's good?" Zhu Houzhao asked back seriously.

Zhu Youtang was speechless. How could this be used as a criterion to measure whether the emperor was doing well or not?
I wanted to argue, but then I shut up.

Because he felt that he might not be able to win the argument with his son.

The principles my son spoke of were all unreasonable.

"But you don't have to worry, Dad. It's good that you have a son like me.

In the future, I will unify the world for you. With me as your son, you will be a good emperor." Zhu Houzhao laughed proudly again.

"Heh." Zhu Youtang couldn't help laughing, and the emotions in his heart quietly dissipated, leaving only tenderness.

He reached out and rubbed his silly son's head, and said with a smile: "Well, father will wait for that day."

"Yes." Zhu Houzhao nodded, and suddenly asked curiously: "Dad, when will you give me the throne?"

"Zhao'er is in a hurry to become emperor?" Zhu Youtang said with a smile.

"That's not the case. It's just that Dad, you always do unreliable things. I have to calculate how many years I will have to clean up the mess for you?" Zhu Houzhao said seriously.

"Cough, cough, cough." Zhu Youtang couldn't help but start coughing.

He rubbed his silly son's head a few times, patted him twice, and said with a smile, "When you are taller than me, I will give you the throne, okay?"

"Okay." Zhu Houzhao responded without thinking.

Zhu Youtang smiled and shook his head, still a child.

“Don’t worry about Zhao’er, your uncle, or the Marquis of Jianchang, and don’t hit him.

Just think of it as your father begging you, okay?" Zhu Youtang said gently.

"Dad, you're not going to do anything unreliable again, are you?" Zhu Houzhao asked in surprise.

"No, my father promises you that he will punish the Marquis of Jianchang according to the law in two years.

For the next two years, just for the sake of your father, let him go for a while, okay?" Zhu Youtang promised.

"Really?" Zhu Houzhao was a little unconvinced.

"When has father ever lied to Zhao'er?" Zhu Youtang asked.

"We were cheated last time." Zhu Houzhao immediately said loudly.

"Last time?" Zhu Youtang was startled, then he smiled and said, "It definitely won't happen this time."

Zhu Houzhao thought about it and nodded: "Okay, let's let him go for now."

"You are really the best and most obedient daughter of your father." Zhu Youtang praised.

"That's right." Zhu Houzhao raised his chin proudly.

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