My God, I am the emperor, the lord of mankind.

Chapter 313 Picture Scroll
However, before Zhu Houcong could summon Huang Jin, who was greeting the princes not to be hurt, he asked about the situation.

The man who had been kicked back into the crowd by Zhu Houcong had the word "三" embroidered on the vest on his back which stood out among the many princes.

After all, everyone else was black, but he was the only one who was completely golden. Among the crowd, it almost blinded Zhu Houcong.

Obviously, there is only one person in the harem who can accomplish this, and who knows Zhu Houcong's nature well. He probably can't remember his son's name and simply replaces it with his number.

My own mother——

And who else has the strength and ability to do it, besides the Empress Dowager Jiang and her niece who she tried every possible means to bring into the palace?

The third prince, who had the same name as the Yu Wang Zhu Zaihe who was supposed to inherit the throne after Zhu Houcong's death, was still immersed in being hit twice in a row, and lay on the ground in depression and exhaled.

As if sensing his sadness, a golden soft ball landed in front of him from the sky.

Zhu Zaiye looked up and saw his sister, Princess Chang Ning, crawling to his side and rubbing her forehead against his cheek.

It was as if he was comforting his younger brother, who had been frail and sick since birth, not to be sad.

"Your Majesty, the third prince and the second prince are both the children of Concubine Li of Changchun Palace during her lifetime. After Concubine Li's death, they are now temporarily raised under the name of Empress Dowager Jiang, and are taken care of by Empress Jiang Wan."

Hearing Zhu Houcong's inquiry and looking at the many princes not far away who were eagerly watching Princess Chang'an and Zhu Zaihe playing ball, Huang Jin took the initiative to come over and answer Zhu Houcong's questions on the golden stage, who was obviously looking at a bunch of princes with confused expressions.

When he heard the news of his mother's death, Zhu Houcong couldn't help but be startled.

"Li Wenyu died? When did it happen-"

"Just two months after His Majesty left Beijing, Empress Li suddenly coughed up blood in the Changchun Palace. It was reported to the imperial doctor that it was the sequelae of dystocia and was treated for dystocia. Soon..."

Seeing that Zhu Houcong's face suddenly looked unkind.

After all, before leaving, the emperor specifically asked Huang Jin to deliver medicine to Changchun Palace to save his life.

Now in the whole world, who dares to tease the emperor's dragon beard and commit crimes against the wind?

I'm afraid that I think there are too many nine clans.

You know, although this official was ostensibly admonishing his subordinates.

What you are saying is that you want to "select talented people, ban corruption, punish people in prison, expand savings, support scholars, save expenses, care for the four descendants, and prepare the military..."

To allow people to cultivate their health and recuperate, punishments should be used with caution.

But in fact, this man only fought in two battles: the Southwest Chieftains and the Eastern Conquests the Sharks.

The corpses of rebels and aliens who died during these two conquests led by the Emperor himself piled up like mountains, making the mountains and rivers blocked and difficult to travel...

Although the emperor later expressed that he regretted it very much and could not "cherish the power of the people" as he had warned the officials, and hoped that when he was so impulsive again in the future, the officials would bravely and promptly stand up to dissuade him..."

But the corpses of those barbarians from all directions will not come back to life because of the emperor's regret.

He took his own head that had been chopped off by the Ming army and put it in the fire, and then said that His Majesty, what you said is true, so that we don't have to die in vain.

But from today on, the emperor must not make the fundamental mistake he said: "The Lord shall not raise armies out of anger."

While Huang Jin was frightened, he was afraid that the emperor would imitate Emperor Taizu and start the Nine Clans Battle Royale mode in anger, so he tried his best to show the emperor the full picture of the matter and prevent him from having irrelevant associations.

Sure enough, with Huang Jin's explanation, Zhu Houcong also realized that the death of Concubine Li, whom he was not familiar with, was not caused by others.But after he really died of the disease, his expression relaxed.

The image of this person in my memory is vague. I just know that the next time I heard news about her, it was that there was a funeral in the family, she had been hit repeatedly, and she had been depressed for too long and became ill.

"I remember she seems to have a brother?"

Zhu Houcong suddenly asked.

"Yes, after Li Wenyu's father Li Anmin died of illness last year, his brother Li Fuyuan took over his father's position as a member of the Ministry of War. However, this year when the Ministry of War sent special personnel to verify the consumption of horse grass, someone reported that he accepted bribes and collaborated with government officials to smuggle and sell horse grass. The military reserve has now been dismissed and investigated——"

Listening to Huang Jin's answer beside him.

Zhu Houcong, who was just thinking about why he didn't see this person on the list of congratulations to relatives written by the Supervisor of Ceremonies yesterday, couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

But looking at the two unlucky little guys in front of me whose biological mothers died when they were born.

Zhu Houcong continued to ask.

"Have you found out? What is the relationship between Li Fuyuan and this matter, and what is the severity of his crime?"

"There have been many cases in the Three Law Divisions recently. I'm afraid they haven't had time to review the situation. I urge the Three Law Divisions to deal with them as soon as possible——"

Looking at Huang Jin in front of him, there was a little sweat on his forehead, and his round face was full of panic.

Zhu Houcong sighed silently in his heart.

The sun shines through the window in front of me, creating colorful rays of light.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows on the east side of the Longevity Palace were taken from the West. They were made by a businessman named Shen from the south of the Yangtze River to celebrate the emperor's achievements in defeating the sharks under Jinling City and pacifying the world.

The Francois who specially returned home with them at the end of last year took advantage of the monsoon to head west and landed in the prosperous Florence. They picked and picked along the way and finally spent a lot of money to hire the most famous craftsman in Milan to paint this colorful piece. Made of colored glaze.

With exquisite skills, it looks ordinary on ordinary days, but if it is illuminated by the sun at a specific angle, it can reveal the magnificent and gorgeous scroll of "Minghuang Pinghai" hidden inside.

As the majestic golden figure whose appearance was unclear in the picture threw his spear, the huge sea beast in the sea suddenly fell to the ground with a painful roar.

The soldiers of the Ming army on both sides of the river faced the waves, waved their weapons and roared excitedly at the sea, announcing to future generations the supreme achievements of the living emperor who conquered the four seas.

Zhu Houcong looked at this beautiful picture.

Mixed joys and sorrows——

Obviously, the wealthy businessman Shen had not seen with his own eyes how Zhu Houcong defeated those ferocious sea beasts and evil gods. What he saw in front of him could only be regarded as a picture that he pieced together from the gossips of the people who participated in the war.

It is said that during the East China Sea War, the wealthy businessman Shen was shopping for silk porcelain with Franji in Jinling City.

The most direct contact with this century-old war that determines the ownership of thousands of miles of sea territory is probably the trembling sound of the houses in Jinling that has almost never stopped since the beginning of the war, accompanied by the roar of giant beasts like an earthquake.

And the dragon roar over Jinling that shook the entire south when Zhu Yunwen was born.

Most people like Shen Yishi don't know what the dragon shadow above their head means.

Most of what they can understand about the emperor and the decisive battle in the East China Sea is just a fantasy that has been beautified in their minds through hearsay.

(End of this chapter)