Chapter 290: The Emperor's Student 1

The night was approaching soon. After waiting at home for nearly a day of anxiety, Jiang Lang finally waited for the people sent by Yu Qian. The news brought was neither good nor bad. Emperor Jingtai finally agreed to see the little prince, but did not say that he was willing to implement it according to Jiang Lang's plan.

Faced with this result, Jiang Lang was a little depressed and breathed a sigh of relief. Emperor Jingtai was able to see the prince of the thorn, which means that there would be a turning point in this matter. On the contrary, if he didn't see him, there would be no chance at all.

After packing up his thoughts, Jiang Lang asked someone to dress the little prince in a fresh dress. Then, under Ziling and Chen Mengyao's eyes, he left the general's mansion and headed straight to the palace. On the way, Jiang Lang also carefully advised the little prince about the etiquette of the palace. After all, relatively speaking, the etiquette of the Ming Dynasty Palace is more complicated than that of the tile thorns. The little prince is also smart and clever. His teenage years old have already made him understand a lot of things. He now carefully remembered Jiang Lang's words in his heart.

The carriage arrived at the door of the palace without much time. Many vehicles had stopped at the door. Many ministers began to walk into the palace one after another. Now the sky was getting darker, and a full moon had already revealed a shadow in the sky.

After the carriage was parked, Jiang Lang took the little prince out of the car and walked towards the palace. As soon as he reached the door of the palace, he saw the third prince, Yu Qian and Jiang Chengzhi waiting there, and hurriedly greeted him and greeted him.

After some politeness, Yu Qian stretched out his hand, touched the little prince's head, and said, "This is the Ming Dynasty's palace. Once you enter, you may not be able to get out. Are you afraid?"

The little prince looked at Jiang Lang, then straightened his chest and said, "Not afraid!"

Although he was not very standard in Chinese, he had no problem speaking. Although he was young now, Caoyuan and others were generous and bold, and courageous.

Yu Qian nodded with satisfaction and said, "When I see the emperor, please answer carefully, don't talk nonsense. If the emperor is angry, it will not only be you, but even Lord Wang will be implicated. He has put a lot of effort into you, don't let him down!"

The little prince nodded and said, "My mother told me that I will do it well."

Yu Qian nodded again, grabbed the little prince's other hand, and said, "Let's go, it's getting late, and the dinner will begin later!"

Yu Qian suggested that the other three people agreed, and then the three princes changed to Jiang Lang and took the little prince's hand and walked into the palace with Yu Qian. Jiang Lang and Jiang Chengzhi walked behind. There were many officials along the way. Seeing the three princes and Yu Qian holding a child, they couldn't help but feel a little strange and guessed his origin.

After walking for a while, Jiang Chengzhi suddenly asked, "What are you going to deal with those assassins?"

Jiang Lang was thinking about what to do when he saw the emperor for a while and was shocked when he heard this. He thought for a while and said, "The business in the East Factory is busy now. I can't go there in person. Maybe Lord Jiang arranges it. Your people lead the way. I send someone to wipe them out and bully me. How can I spare them?"

Jiang Chengzhi nodded and said, "It's good that this is the case. Their nest looks like hundreds of people. I guess three or four hundred people will be sent to ensure that everything is safe, but if you send your own personal soldiers, it's probably more than 100 people."

Jiang Lang also knew the strength of his 1,000 people, but he didn't have many people now, but he could dispatch a lot of troops. But now all his people belong to the Dongchang. He walked sideways across the country and no one dared to say anything. Then he said, "In this way, I will send Qian Zhengbang to bring 300 people over, and then I will be able to take the lead. After arriving, I will ask the local government to arrange some people and must completely eliminate them."

"Can!"

Jiang Chengzhi immediately said, "I'll make some arrangements at that time. By the way, news came from over there, saying that Tuotuobuhua and Yexian have been very unhappy about the matter of the Crown Prince recently, and Yexian also has signs of taking action first. You have to step up, otherwise the Tuotuobuhua quilt will be destroyed first, and everything will be in vain."

Jiang Lang was also surprised to hear this news and understood the urgency of this matter. However, it depends on the emperor. Otherwise, even if Ye Xian had an internal conflict with Tuotuo Buhua, the court would have no reason to send troops. In the war not long ago, the Ming army suffered a lot, but it was mainly concentrated in the north, while the south was not lost. Two or three months later, the court had a large number of licensed soldiers and horses. Although the combat effectiveness was not as good as before, it was almost the same in terms of number of people.

After thinking about it, Jiang Lang sighed, looked at the three people walking in front of him, and said, "How can I not know the urgent matter? But now it depends on the emperor's intention. I hope there will be a turning point tonight. If it is confirmed, our Ming army will be able to step onto the land of Wats again in the near future."

Jiang Chengzhi was silent. After a while, he sighed: "I hope the emperor can understand this."

The unknown tonight made both of them silent. They followed the Third Prince and others to the Imperial Garden.

The imperial garden is now full of tables and chairs. Many palace maids and eunuchs are busy between these tables and chairs. Stacks of snacks, wine, and fragrant tea are placed on the table one after another. The ministers who arrived have not taken their seats now. The three of them are chatting there and talking about gossip without any nutrition. When they saw the arrival of the Third Prince and Yu Qian, they all leaned over. After all, the two are now heavyweights in the court, and almost everyone is willing to take a trap.

The seats at this table are all in particular. The bigger the official position, the closer the position is to the emperor. Therefore, the position of the third prince and Yu Qian is in the first row, while Jiang Lang and Jiang Chengzhi are only in the third rank official title, so the position is relatively backward. So now, handing over the little prince to the third prince and the others is the closest to the emperor.

Jiang Lang and Jiang Chengzhi are now the factory supervisor of the East Factory and the other are the commander of the Jinyiwei. Although they are only third-rank officials, their status is not low. After the two arrived, there are naturally many officials coming to chat with them, including many higher positions than theirs. Everyone is an official in the same dynasty. Although Jiang Lang doesn't like this kind of scene very much, he now knows to be stubborn, smiles all over his face, and say polite words to these officials without any nutrition. At the same time, they are not secretly looking at the third prince. However, they are surrounded by everyone and cannot see clearly the situation inside.

But not long after, an eunuch shouted loudly: "The emperor is here!"

All the officials present immediately stopped chatting and looked at the door of the Imperial Garden. Jiang Lang was no exception. He looked at the door and saw that Emperor Jingtai and several people had appeared at the door. Jiang Lang didn't recognize these people. Among them, he was a woman. In terms of the clothes he was wearing, he should be the queen, and a child, about seven or eight years old. His hand was now being gently pulled by Emperor Jingtai.

"The woman is the queen, and the child is the emperor's eldest son Zhu Jianji."

Jiang Chengzhi, who was standing by, saw that Jiang Lang didn't know the origin of the people next to Emperor Jingtai, reminded softly, and all the ministers had already begun to kneel on the ground and shouted long live.

Jiang Lang remembered the name Zhu Jianji. Emperor Jingtai had two main stains in his life. The first was to imprison him after welcoming Yingzong back. The other was to deal with the prince. He was originally an emperor, but Emperor Jingtai was not satisfied. Not only did he want to be the emperor himself, but he also hoped that his son Zhu Jianji could replace Yingzong's prince Zhu Jianjun as the legal heir to the throne. So he directed the farce of bribing court officials.

Emperor Jingtai instructed the eunuchs to bribe important ministers at that time, hoping that they could stand on their own side in the issue of rebuilding the crown prince. The court officials were unwilling to openly oppose Emperor Jingtai, so they had to turn a blind eye to this matter. In this way, the crown prince Zhu Jianjun was deposed as King Yi, and Emperor Jingtai's parent-child Zhu Jianji was made the crown prince. However, the so-called good things were a lot of trouble, and Zhu Jianji died in the end.

Seeing Jiang Lang showing a deep thoughtful look, Jiang Chengzhi curiously said: "Do you know them?"

Jiang Lang suddenly woke up, shook his head, and said, "I don't know you, I'm just worried about how the emperor will deal with the prince's affairs for a while."

At this time, Emperor Jingtai had already asked all the ministers to calm down. While standing up, Jiang Chengzhi comforted: "Don't think too much. Things have come to this point, and we can only leave them to fate. I hope things can be fulfilled. Come, sit down first."

Jiang Lang nodded slightly, and sat down with Jiang Chengzhi with Jiang Chengzhi, and his eyes turned to the front. Emperor Jingtai, the princess and others sat in the front, and then the third prince and others could only see a back. Now music sounded in the imperial garden. On the stage not far from Emperor Jingtai, a group of dancers were singing and dancing. The entire imperial garden suddenly filled with the atmosphere of the late festival.

When I looked at the ministers, some of them stared at the dancers on the stage, not knowing whether they were watching people or dancing, some of them were slightly half closed, and their heads were slightly shaking with the song, giving them a feeling of being a soulmate.
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