Chapter 579 The Prince Dies! Things Have Changed in the Ming Dynasty!

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"Second brother, eldest brother is really happy now!"

Big Fatty said radiantly, but it made Zhu Gaoxu burst into tears.

Prince Han never expected that this time would come and it would be so sad.

"Brother, dad and the third child will be here soon. Just hold on!"

"Don't worry, I feel great now!"

Big Fatty patted Zhu Gaoxu on the shoulder and even sat up straight.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is just a flashback.

"Second brother, I will leave Daming to you, so I can rest assured."

"But you must remember that there must be a process between a whipping method and spreading the land. Don't rush it!"

Big Fatty knew very well that his time was running out, so the Crown Prince wanted to do something for the Yongle Dynasty before he died.

Zhu Gaochi has always understood the temperament of his second son.

He was afraid that after his second son came to power, he would rush to implement these new policies and disturb the peace of the whole world.

"If you implement a whipping method, you will cut off the ways for those gentry and officials to make money. They will definitely fight back!"

"Therefore, it will definitely be very difficult to implement a whipping method. Even if it is implemented all over the world, it will take enough time to adjust and improve it so that people all over the world can adapt. You must not rush for quick success and change orders day and night. Do you understand?"

"In order to find out how many people and land there were in the world, Emperor Taizu Gao spent thirty years step by step from the Imperial College to the household registration system, then to the yellow booklet, and finally to the fish scale atlas. time!"

"What you are going to do now is exactly the same as what Emperor Taizu Gao wanted to do back then. This is a century-old plan that will affect the fate of the Ming Dynasty. You must take every step firmly and leave no hidden dangers at every step. Only in this way can we There won’t be any trouble, and we won’t give those people the opportunity to take advantage of it!”

"Okay! Brother, I listen to you!" Zhu Gaoxu nodded with tears in his eyes, and great sadness swept through his heart.

At this time, Emperor Yongle walked in quickly with Prince Zhao.

"Boss?!"

Zhu Di hurriedly walked to the hospital bed, his face full of sadness.

There is no greater pain in the world than a white-haired person giving a black-haired person.

Even though Zhu Di had known for a long time that he would face such a result, when it really happened, even he, the Yongle Emperor, couldn't bear it at this moment and burst into tears.

Seeing his own father in tears, the big fat man showed his face and forced a smile.

"Dad, my son really can't hold on anymore this time."

"Over the years, my son has known about your difficulties. He has raised troops to quell the difficulties, and launched the Northern Expedition to Mongolia and Yuan Dynasty. He needs manpower everywhere, so he gritted his teeth and persisted."

"But now, my son is going to let you down. His body is really broken. You can leave the position of prince to the second son. He is more qualified to sit in this position than me."

"Asshole!" Zhu Di's face darkened, "Why are you thinking about all this?"

"The four of us, father and son, have worked hard for so long to create the Yongle Dynasty. The war is over and the world is at peace. A truly prosperous age will soon usher in. Don't you want to see it with your own eyes?"

Zhu Di wiped away his tears and begged sincerely.

"Boss, it's Dad's fault. Dad was too strict with you before."

"You have always done a good job. You are my proudest son!"

"Father, please, please, please hold on for a while longer, wait for Zheng He to bring the divine seed back, wait for overseas vassal kings to come to the capital, foreign guests to submit, all nations to come to court, wait for a truly prosperous Ming Dynasty..."

Zhu Di said with tears streaming down his face, holding the prince's hand tightly and unwilling to let go.

After hearing what he said in his heart, Big Fatty was recognized by his father for the first time. He felt his father's preference and burst into tears.

"Dad, my son doesn't want to leave either."

Zhu Gaochi stretched out his hand and subconsciously reached into the void.

"My son really wants to see the prosperous Ming Dynasty that we created with our own hands!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the prince's hands dropped weakly, and the hope and longing in his eyes gradually lost their color and light until they became completely empty and lifeless.

"Prince!"

"Brother?!"

"Your Highness!"

There was a cry of mourning in the Prince's Mansion.

In the autumn of the 16th year of Yongle, Prince Zhu Gaochi died of illness in the East Palace at the age of forty.

This generation of wise kings who should have ascended the throne and proclaimed themselves emperor suddenly fell ill because Zhu Gaoxu, the king of Han, flicked his wings, seven years ahead of schedule.

Because of the illness of Prince Zhu Gaochi, the historical trajectory of the Ming Dynasty will also undergo earth-shaking changes!

In the room, Zhu Di held the prince's body and cried bitterly, completely losing the prestige and domineering power of Emperor Yongle.

Emperor Yongle at this moment was just an old man who had lost his beloved son and was extremely grieved.

Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaosui also burst into tears and were so choked that they could not speak.

No matter how many bad things happened between the three brothers before, they were still brothers connected by blood.

Now, Big Fatty suddenly fell ill, and both of them were deeply saddened.

Zhu Gaoxu looked around in a daze, and then walked out the door. He only saw the fat concubines and children, but not his grandson Zhu Zhanji.

"Where is my grandson? What is he doing?"

Facing His Highness the King of Han's shouts and questions, all the servants of the East Palace looked at each other. They didn't know where His Highness the Grand Sun was now.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Gaoxu became furious instantly.

This bastard, his own father is dead, but no one can see it!

What else could he be busy with now?

It's nothing more than winning over those princeling officials to gain their support!

"Somebody come!"

"Go to the great grandson Zhu Zhanji!"

"This is a message to the world that the prince is ill and has ordered the Ministry of Rites to take care of relevant matters!"

Everyone burst into tears when they heard this, and soon the entire Prince's Mansion fell into grief.

After hearing the news, all the civil and military officials rushed over and knelt down in the prince's palace.

At this moment, they all understood one thing: the Ming Dynasty was really going to change!

At the same time, Yang's living room.

Zhu Zhanji looked at the expressionless Yang Shiqi in front of him, his face full of sadness and inexplicable anger.

"Why?"

"Master Yang is a guest of the Crown Prince!"

"Why does Master Yang support Han King Zhu Gaoxu now?"

Hearing his words, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Yang Shiqi sighed.

"Your Highness Taisun, times have changed!"

"In the past, Yang Shiqi was just a poor Confucian scholar with the ambition to govern the country and bring peace to the world."

"But now Yang Shiqi has been to Nanyang, met foreigners, and has clearly seen the real world, so he doesn't want to continue to sit in a well and watch the sky!"

"Huh? Sitting in a well and looking at the sky?" Zhu Zhanji smiled, "Can it be that the Ming Dynasty is so big that it can't tolerate you, Yang Shiqi?"

"As long as you assist me with all your heart and soul, when I ascend the throne and proclaim myself emperor, you will be a cabinet scholar. Although you do not have the power of prime minister, you have the actual status of prime minister. Isn't this enough?"

Zhu Zhanji gave his bargaining chip, and he believed that Yang Shiqi would never refuse.

In fact, among the three Yangs, he valued Yang Shiqi the most. After all, this was the "Master of the State" of the Seven Nanyang Kingdoms. He assisted Zhao Wang Zhu Gaosui to lay the foundation of the Seven Nanyang Kingdoms in three years!

With his achievements before his eyes, Yang Shiqi’s talent and ability are evident.

As long as he gets his support, Zhu Zhanji is confident that he can overwhelm Zhu Gaoxu.

However, what he never expected was that Yang Shiqi, whom he had high hopes for, shook his head firmly again.

"Your Highness Taisun, you still don't understand what I mean."

"Even the prime minister of the Ming Dynasty is just a frog in the well, just living in a corner!"

"Having said that, please come back, Your Majesty the Grand Sun!"

Yang Shiqi was too lazy to talk nonsense to Zhu Zhanji and directly issued an eviction order.

Zhu Zhanji was instantly furious and stood up to argue. However, at this moment, a group of East Palace guards came galloping over.

Seeing the panic on the faces of these people, Zhu Zhanji's heart suddenly lifted.

"Your Highness Taisun!"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince...died!"

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