After writing the formula, Zhu Yijun put the formula into his arms. After looking around, Zhu Yijun stood up and walked outside.
With a smile on his face, Zhu Yijun pushed open the door of the room.
Glancing at San Dezi outside, Zhu Yijun said, "Find someone to watch the door. Don't let anyone in. Do you understand?"
"Your Majesty, rest assured. Leave it to me!" San Dezi was relieved when he saw Zhu Yijun come out. He nodded quickly and said.
Zhu Yijun didn't say anything harsh. He knew it was useless. As long as ordinary people weren't allowed in, it would be fine. As for his mother, she couldn't stop them at all. Even Feng Bao couldn't stop them.
However, it was useless for them to come in. They couldn't understand what he was doing.
"Let's go and have a look at the imperial concubine!" Zhu Yijun walked forward with a smile.
Along the way, Zhu Yijun was in a good mood. He turned his head to look at San Dezi and ordered, "San Dezi, find 20 little eunuchs. It's best if they are clever and literate. I'll leave them to you for the time being."
San Dezi was stunned. Then, he showed a look of ecstasy and nodded quickly. "Yes, Your Majesty!"
A smile appeared at the corner of Zhu Yijun's mouth. Ambition needed to be cultivated. The eunuchs in the imperial palace had a much stronger desire for power and wealth than ordinary people. In the face of power and wealth, many things were as fragile as paper.
Eunuchs weren't ordinary people. Ordinary people had family and love concerns, but eunuchs didn't.
At this time, people paid particular attention to the three ways of being unfilial. Having no descendants was the worst. Eunuchs had always been unfilial. In addition, their bodies, hair, and skin were given by their parents and couldn't be easily damaged. Eunuchs weren't as simple as being damaged.
As for love, a man who wasn't a man was too fake. How could they talk about love?
Without parents and children, there would be no kinship. They would not be able to have sex, let alone talk about love. Without kinship and love, coupled with the inferiority complex, the eunuch's desire for power and money had become the only thing he could think of.
Humans die for wealth, and birds die for food. Once something was born, it could not be destroyed.
When Zhu Yijun arrived at his mother's bedroom, he found that his grandfather, Wu Qingbo Li Wei, was also there. A smile immediately appeared on his face.
It was normal for her greedy grandfather to enter the palace at this time. It would be strange if he didn't.
As he walked in, Zhu Yijun heard his grandfather trying to persuade his mother. The content was very simple, and that was to call her the Empress!
According to the rules of the royal family, Chen was the Empress of Emperor Longqing, so she should be the Empress Dowager.
Although Lee Myung-bak was Wanli's mother, it was against the rules for Lee Myung-bak to be Empress Dowager.
However, Li Wei did not care about this. He really wanted his daughter to be the Empress Dowager.
His grandson was the Emperor, so how could his daughter not be the Empress Dowager?
Her daughter had become the Empress Dowager, and her grandson was still so young. Her family's status would definitely be different.
"Dad, can we not talk about this anymore?"
Lee Myung-bak looked at his father helplessly. Although this was the case, he could not say it clearly!
In Lee Myung-bak's heart, of course, she wanted to be the Empress Dowager.
She was not qualified to be the Empress Dowager, but the Empress Dowager was certainly qualified. She was the woman who gave birth to the Emperor.
The corner of Zhu Yijun's mouth revealed a trace of a smile. He stepped inside and said with a smile: "My Jue's grandfather's words are very reasonable!" After saying this, Zhu Yijun bowed and said: "Son greets mother."
"Your Majesty is here!"
Wu Qingbo Li Wei suddenly smiled and quickly stood up. Now the more he looked at his grandson, the more he liked him. His grandson was the Emperor!
His daughter became the Imperial Concubine and gave birth to the Crown Prince. Now the Crown Prince was the Emperor. It was like a dream.
If Zhu Yijun knew what Li Wei was thinking, he would definitely say, "Fate is so magical!"
"Your Majesty, you are the Emperor now. Don't talk nonsense!"
Lee Myung-bak glanced at his son and said angrily, "There are rules in everything. How can you break the rules?"
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It was a woman's nature to speak insincerely. Zhu Yijun would not believe his mother's words.
Standing up and running to his mother's side, Zhu Yijun said with a smile, "Mother, this is the rule. You see, in order to give the Grand Imperial Majesty a title, didn't the rule also change?
Not to mention giving you a title. "
"When I become the Emperor, I must give you a title. For so many years, you have raised me. This is what you deserve."
Zhu Yijun's little mouth was naturally covered with honey, and he still kept a straight face, as if what he said was very reasonable.
"Besides, the Royal Family rules the world with filial piety. I should be an example to the world. If I can't give you a title, how can I be an example to the world?" Then he leaned into Lee Myung-bak's arms and said coquettishly, "Mother, don't you think so?"
He reached out and touched Zhu Yijun's head, saying with a smile, "Okay, let's not talk about these things. Have you been studying these days?
I have already talked to Grand Tutor Zhang. Tomorrow, I will go to the palace to teach you. "
Although he didn't mention giving him a title, Lee Myung-bak's eyes were kind. Obviously, he was very satisfied with his son's filial piety.
Zhu Yijun didn't show it on his face, but he sighed in his heart. Even a child was cheated. This was like the classic saying, "Mom will keep your lucky money safe for you."
Zhu Yijun knew that there were no rules that couldn't be changed.
In the past, his grandfather, Emperor Jiajing, gave his great-grandfather a title in the dispute of etiquette, but in fact, it was the Imperial Majesty who wanted to take back his power.
Yang Tinghe and others supported his Imperial Majesty, who had great power. He was the Prime Minister of the Cabinet for 16 years in the reign of Zhengde. It could be said that he had great power.
As the Emperor, Jiajing's imperial edict might not be as useful as the Cabinet's regulations.
Jiajing naturally wouldn't allow this to happen. The Emperor needed to take the initiative, so he naturally pulled the battlefield into his family affairs. This was also the Emperor's usual method.
Giving his father a title was naturally a good method.
In the dispute of etiquette, Jiajing took back his power, and later appointed Yan Song. Why did he appoint Yan Song? Wasn't it because Yan Song was obedient?
Greed was never a problem for the Emperor. For example, He Shen.
No matter how much they embezzled, they would be taken back by the Emperor in the end, because their power came from the Emperor.
After coming to his senses, Zhu Yijun turned his attention to Grand Tutor Zhang again. He knew that his mother was talking about Zhang Juzheng.
Grand Tutor of the Crown Prince was one of Zhang Juzheng's many official positions. However, this wasn't what Zhu Yijun cared about. What he cared about was that Zhang Juzheng was going to the palace to attend classes.
Thinking of the Four Books and Five Classics, as well as those Confucian classics, Zhu Yijun felt a headache.
He hadn't had a good time.
Although he knew that this day would come, when it really came, Zhu Yijun still couldn't accept it.
However, he wouldn't resist his mother, because there was absolutely no room for negotiation. The more fiercely he resisted, the fiercer the suppression would be.
A smile appeared on Zhu Yijun's face, and he said happily, "Really?
That's great! "
At this time, he must show surprise, show that he loved studying very much, and that he was very hardworking.
Parents didn't like children who didn't like studying, and they would be beaten. How could Zhu Yijun make such a mistake? He said naively, "Recently, I've been reading by myself, and there are many things that I don't understand. It's great that Grand Tutor Zhang can come."
Looking at his son's expression, Mr. Lee was very satisfied. He said with a smile, "Then learn well from Grand Tutor Zhang."
"Mother, don't worry. I won't let you down. With my intelligence, even if it's the imperial examination, I can get the highest score." Zhu Yijun said proudly with his head held high.