When parents are still alive, it is not common for grandparents to raise grandchildren, but it is not uncommon. For example, the father is incompetent, the grandfather has high hopes for the grandchildren, or the mother Derong is weak and sick. It makes sense for grandparents to take over the upbringing of their grandchildren.
But today, it is Emperor Xuande who wants to raise his grandson, the emperor of Dazhou. The King of Chu and his wife are living well and in good health. The emperor suddenly calls the eldest grandson into the palace to raise him personally. The meaning of it is intriguing. The attention of the civil and military ministers gradually fell on the uncle King Qin, the eldest prince King Chu, and the second prince Prince Rui.
King Qin looked as usual, honest, and after being slightly surprised, he showed a shallow smile.
Prince Rui was also laughing, forced to smile, his handsome face that resembled Emperor Xuande turned a little pale. Prince Rui was really unhappy, and he couldn't find a reason to be happy. Ever since he can remember, the royal father had always preferred the elder brother, and he had to take the elder brother with him wherever he went. Their brothers were of the same age. When they learned to ride horses, the royal father personally taught the elder brother , but threw him to Master Ma. Now that the royal father wants to bring Brother Sheng into the palace, he is about to issue a decree to make the elder brother the crown prince!
After finally suppressing the jealousy and injustice in his heart, Prince Rui looked sideways at his elder brother.
The king of Chu was originally only slightly dark complexion, but now his face turned into a big red face, as if he was drunk, his entire face and neck were red, and his tiger eyes stared at the man on the dragon chair unwillingly. His fists were clenched and his lips trembled, that was a look of resentment that he wanted to say and then forcibly held back. Emperor Xuande knew what the boss was going to say, and before the boss got out of control, he gave Wang En a wink.
Wang Enxin understood and raised his voice: "Retreat to the dynasty..."
The civil and military officials saluted and retired, and King Qin, King Rui, and King Gong also left. Only the brothers of Chu and Shou remained.
"Father, what do you mean?" Just as the door of the Zhuhong Palace was closed behind him, the King of Chu strode to the bottom of the dragon chair, asked angrily, raised his head and complained to Emperor Xuande, "Brother Sheng is still Young, the father really wants to teach him, when the promotion brother is six or seven years old, the son will send him to the palace to study, and take him back to the palace at night, so as to save him being homesick when he is young."
Zhao Heng brows slightly loose, the elder brother is still reasonable and knows to be reasonable. If he opens his mouth and directly rejects the father, it will be difficult to end.
The eldest son's tone was sharp, and there was resentment in his eyes. Emperor Xuande could understand. If the eldest son happily gave him Shengge'er, Emperor Xuande would not feel at ease. It is also self-contradictory. He is not only satisfied with the eldest son's sentimentality, but also hopes that the eldest son can understand his painstaking efforts. Although he took his grandson into the palace, although he wanted to let the queen have a company, he did so, and it was not to the eldest son. reward? Reward the eldest son with a reassurance pill, and reward the eldest son for the country where he tried his best to sit firmly.
Some words can only be implied and cannot be said clearly. Looking at the third child who was worried about his elder brother, Emperor Xuande stroked his beard, frowned and said to his eldest son: "You are three years old, you are seven years old, and you are three to seven years old. It is a critical period for the development of a child's temper. Why do I want to raise Brother Sheng, because you are an impulsive father, Brother Sheng is your eldest son, and also my eldest grandson, why, I want to raise my eldest grandson, but also Do you need your consent?"
No matter the common people or the relatives of the royal family, Lao Tzu can always discipline his son. This is a principle that must be obeyed everywhere. Anyone who dares to disobey Lao Tzu is unfilial. Qualified to discipline his son for him. The words were blocked, the King of Chu looked at his younger brother opposite, Zhao Heng nodded slightly incomprehensibly.
As a younger brother, Zhao Heng doesn't want his elder brother to be deprived of the right to raise his nephew, but Zhao Heng also knows that since the emperor's father has made his will, this matter can never be changed. Follow the father's wishes to prevent the father-son relationship from becoming rigid.
Why didn't the King of Chu know about his father's arbitrary temper on the dragon chair? But he couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear it, and he couldn't bear it for Feng Zheng. He is a man, he has errands, and he couldn't see his sons during the day. Brother Sheng really entered the palace. Others are in the palace, so father and son don't worry about not having the chance to meet each other, but Feng Zheng can only meet three times a month. The son was the flesh that fell from her body. If she really sent her son to the palace, Feng Zheng could not cry to death
It didn't make sense in theory, so the King of Chu suddenly lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt down, and begged earnestly: "Imperial Father, Erchen knows that you are well-intentioned, but Brother Sheng is too young, he will definitely cry if he can't see his mother, maybe I will think that my parents don't want him anymore, my son... can't bear it." At the end, imagining Feng Zheng's separation from his son, the King of Chu's eyes were sore, and he turned his head to the side.
"I beg Father, be sympathetic." Zhao Heng also knelt down.
The two sons knelt there, one for the love of father and son, the other for brotherhood. Emperor Xuande was not angry at all, but he still pretended to be angry and said: "My grandson, I will teach him the truth, and the grandson is the eldest grandson, why? Can you delay the education because of the benevolence of women? I have made up my mind, you all go back, and tomorrow morning will pick up my brother into the palace."
After saying this, he left the dragon chair and walked away.
The King of Chu got up and was about to chase, but was stopped halfway by Zhao Heng. The King of Chu grabbed his younger brother's arm and pulled him aside. He thought that the weak younger brother would not be able to carry his strength, but he did not expect his younger brother to move at all. The King of Chu was taken aback, and instinctively pinched his brother's arm, only to find that his brother was only looking thin, but his arm was as hard as iron with hidden strength.
"Get out of the way." After a brief accident, the King of Chu returned to the fact that Lao Tzu wanted to rob his son.
"Brother, if you continue to entangle, the emperor will definitely mention his sister-in-law." Zhao Heng grabbed his brother's arm and reminded in a low voice. He could guess that the elder brother's most scruples was the sister-in-law, and the royal father could definitely guess it. At that time, the royal father would not blame the elder brother, but only blame the sister-in-law for crying and urging the elder brother to return his son.
The King of Chu's face changed greatly, he suddenly remembered that his father wanted to give him a few beauties, and advised him not to favor only one woman. The father was dissatisfied that Feng Zheng had taken all his favor. If he continued to fight against the father, he could not touch the woman when the father sent the woman, but if the father accused Feng Zheng for this, Feng Zheng would definitely be frightened...
Seeing that his brother had figured it out, Zhao Heng patted his shoulder and motioned for his brother to leave the hall with him.
The King of Chu was in a hurry to return to the palace to inform and appease his wife. He walked quickly. Zhao Heng watched his brother gallop away, and then went down the stairs step by step. Just after the Shangyuan Festival, the capital was still cold, and the huge palace seemed to be colder. The north wind was blowing from below, making his robes rattle. Zhao Heng was expressionless, and after the last step, he turned to look back.
Behind him is the majestic palace where the emperor discussed affairs in the early dynasties. The dragon chair in the hall symbolizes the supreme power in the world.
Zhao Heng stared at the high eaves and corners of the hall, and in his mind came the majestic appearance of his father sitting on the dragon chair, the humble figure of his elder brother kneeling and begging, and the carefree little face of his nephew Sheng brother. In the end, it turned into Guo Xiao's sassy and heroic appearance in Ma Jun's capital, and became the almond eye that the princess simply relied on.
To deal with Guo Xiao, the identity of the prince is enough, and he is a prince, and there are still times when he has to compromise.
Zhao Heng raised his head, the blue sky above his head, and he could not see the end when he looked into the distance. In comparison, what was within reach was...
Closing his eyes, Zhao Heng felt the last trace of indignation in his heart, and flew away with the north wind.