Chapter 190 Zhu Yijun: Please call me Crown Prince!
"Destiny..." After hearing Feng Bao's words, the look of loss on Zhu Yijun's young face became more and more obvious.
After all, Zhu Yijun is still only a seven-year-old child. Although he is very smart and has a certain knowledge and understanding of the differences between being a royal family member and ordinary people, his heart is ultimately a blank sheet of paper that needs to be colored.
And Feng Bao's duty is to educate him through words and deeds, and make him understand that royal family, especially royal family of his level, are born to compete with others!
"Your Highness, the fight between the prince and the King of Jing started a long time ago. As long as the position of the crown prince is not decided, the fight will not stop." Seeing Zhu Yijun like this, Feng Bao continued to persuade him earnestly: "Even if the position of the crown prince is decided in the future, the fight will not stop!"
"I will say something disrespectful to His Majesty. Even if the position of crown prince is determined, this fight may not stop."
"A fight for the throne may happen!"
"If one day, the emperor takes a concubine and gives birth to other princes, the fight will start again, and temporary success or failure will not matter at all!"
"Grandpa Emperor, taking a concubine?" Upon hearing this, Zhu Yijun showed a puzzled expression on his face, "If Grandpa Emperor gives birth to another prince, then my uncle will be younger than me?"
Hearing Zhu Yijun's words, Feng Bao was stunned. He didn't expect him to think of this, but he still said: "Sir, there is more!"
"Your Majesty has embarked on the path of cultivating immortality. Even when you are hundreds of years old, you may still have an uncle who is just one month old." Feng Bao said this as if he was coaxing a child, and then continued:
"So, Prince, you have a long way to go in the future, and your opponent will not just be the Prince of King Jing."
"If you don't fight now, how can you grow? How will you face more enemies in the future?"
After hearing Feng Bao's words, the look of loss on Zhu Yijun's young face disappeared, and was replaced by unprecedented seriousness.
"Feng Daban, please help me pass a message to other members of the royal family. I will be here tomorrow and treat them to spiritual fruits and spiritual tea!" After all, he is just a child, and his words are still very immature.
However, seeing that his young master was finally going to compete for the throne, Feng Bao was immediately delighted and said excitedly, "Yes!"
Now everyone knows that the twelve thousand immortal seedlings cultivated by the Daming Immortal Palace will be the most powerful force in the Daming Dynasty in the future.
Now, in the Daming Immortal Palace, it is obvious that Prince Jing wants to win over all the immortal seedlings from the subjects except the royal family.
Obviously, this was not just the intention of the Prince of Jing. There must have been guidance from King Jing as well. As for the royal family, in Feng Bao's opinion, they were indeed inferior to the subjects in terms of potential alone.
Because there are many things that subjects can do but the royal family cannot.
In the future, there will surely be one immortal cultivation family after another standing in the territory of the Daming Immortal Dynasty, and the Zhu family will represent the royal family!
Because their identity and background are too special, once the royal family moves, it represents the will of the emperor.
Although the royal family is absolutely noble, they also have many restrictions!
The immortal seedlings who were born as subjects, when they grow up, represent not only one person, but an entire family behind them.
These immortal cultivation families will be involved in every corner of all walks of life in the Ming Dynasty in the future.
When they come together, they will become a tremendous force.
It is obvious that Prince Jing is now planning to gain control of this power and wants to keep it firmly in his hands.
Apart from interests, what is more reliable than the emotions formed by growing up together and practicing Taoism together?
On one side is the line of Prince Jing, who loves the people like their own children and treats them all as their own people; on the other side is the line of Prince Yu, who openly supported the royal family on the first day the Immortal Palace was opened. As long as these children born as subjects are not stupid, they will know who to be close to and who to support in the future!
However, it is impossible to win over the immortals who are born as subjects now, but the royal family must be won over as much as possible.
Although the master has dealt with the royal clan once, the clan is still surnamed Zhu after all. Even if it cannot bring too many benefits in the future, it would be better than nothing if he could get the support of the entire clan.
Even in Feng Bao's opinion, even if he loses the current competition, it doesn't matter, as there is still a long way to go in the future.
Although these twelve thousand immortal seedlings are important, if something cannot be done, then it cannot be done. What is important is that the prince has grown up!
"Feng Daban," At this time, Zhu Yijun suddenly looked at Feng Bao and said, "Do you think that even if I win over the royal family, I will still lose to my cousin?"
"The Crown Prince is intelligent, and is no less intelligent than the Crown Prince of King Jing. I believe that the Crown Prince will defeat the Crown Prince of King Jing." Upon hearing Zhu Yijun's question, Feng Bao began to express his loyalty on the spot.
"Just wait and see. It won't be that easy for my cousin to win over other people!" Although Zhu Yijun is young now, it doesn't mean that he can't sense the evasion in Feng Bao's tone.
"Feng Bao," Zhu Yijun didn't care what Feng Bao's expression was, and continued, "Send a letter to the palace immediately and ask father to investigate the dozen or so people from commoner families in the Immortal Palace."
A dozen or so Immortal Seedlings from common people's families? Hearing Zhu Yijun's instructions to him, Feng Bao was stunned, with surprise in his eyes.
Of course, he was shocked that Zhu Yijun actually knew about those dozen children from common people's families? Was this still the prince he remembered, playful, active, carefree, and carefree?
Looking at Zhu Yijun, whose face was tense and more serious than ever, Feng Bao was a little dazed. Is this still the same prince?
In my impression, Zhu Yijun is inferior to Zhu Yijin in every way. He is just a little bully in the palace. I didn't expect that he has such a serious side.
Could it be that the prince was hiding his incompetence before?
Zhu Yijun was certainly not hiding his incompetence; this was simply an instinct that a royal child should possess.
A dragon gives birth to a dragon, a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and a tiger’s son is born to hunt.
Now Zhu Yijun seemed to have suddenly changed his goal from eating, drinking, having fun and playing pranks to a dispute with his cousin.
He had only one thought, to defeat his cousin.
Even though his cousin is now in the Immortal Palace and is gradually integrating all the immortal seedlings from the subjects, Zhu Yijun believes that he also has a way to loosen this rope that his cousin has tied to him.
"Cousin, let's start all over again!" Zhu Yijun muttered to himself. His small body was already standing on the recliner. His fists were clenched tightly. A confident look flashed in his bright eyes. On his tender and delicate face, there was a smile that gave Feng Bao great confidence.
"I have no say in the dispute between my father and my fourth uncle. The only thing I can guarantee is that I will win. If my father doesn't live up to his expectations, I will do it myself. If my father can't get the position of crown prince, I will help him!"
"I will ask the Emperor to make my father the Crown Prince because of me," Zhu Yijun muttered to himself, looking in the direction of Yuxi Palace. His childish voice was not loud, but it was like thunder, exploding in Feng Bao's ears, "One day I will ask the Emperor to call me the Crown Prince!"
"Yes!" Feng Bao shrieked, kneeling on the ground with his head on the ground, "I will do my best to help His Royal Highness ascend to the throne of the Crown Prince, even if it means death!"
After saying that, Feng Bao swiftly got up from the ground, then ran out of the yard to do the task that Zhu Yijun had just asked him to do.
Of course, he also had to report this surprise to Prince Yu's concubine, Li.
"Should I tell my godfather what the prince said..." Thinking of this, Feng Bao, who was about to run out the door, paused.
In fact, ever since their godfather sent him and Yang Jinshui to Prince Yu's Mansion and Prince Jing's Mansion, they have been in contact with their godfather.
After all, they also knew that their godfather was also making plans and pinning his hopes on them for the future, so their godfather secretly gave them some pointers and help in the training of the two princes.
But even though his blood boiled after hearing what the prince said just now, and he was even more happy in his heart because he saw the prince's sensible side, the position of the crown prince was mentioned in those words.
Well, it's somewhat taboo.
How loyal is the godfather to his master? Everyone in the government and the public doesn't know. As long as it concerns the master, the godfather will tell him.
His Highness the Crown Prince is so young, yet he's already dreaming of becoming the Crown Prince. Will the Emperor misunderstand that the Crown Prince has such great ambitions at such a young age, and become disgusted with him?
But if he keeps it in his heart, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has finally started to get on the right track, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually knows that there are more than a dozen children from common people among the immortal seedlings. It seems that he already has a plan in mind?
At this time, he really wanted to get guidance from his godfather.
He was sure that Yang Jinshui had also received guidance from his ancestors on how to teach Prince Jing.
"Go or not? If I go, the ancestor will definitely report it. Will the emperor be angry when he hears that the prince asked him to call him the crown prince? If I don't go, I will lose the ancestor's help..."
For a moment, Feng Bao was in a dilemma and was very hesitant.
Finally, after struggling for a while, Feng Bao stomped his feet, gritted his teeth, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he said inwardly: "Go!"
"I am the master's servant first, and then the prince's companion. Before the master retires, my loyalty must be unconditional!" After figuring it out, Feng Bao quickened his pace and headed straight for Yuxi Palace.
"Everything is up to godfather to decide. If he reports this to the master, he will definitely help put in a good word."
"If the master is angry, he will definitely not punish the child for his careless words. At most, he will ask the prince to be more cautious in the future."
"This can be regarded as the first lesson in life..."
It must be said that Feng Bao was really worried about Zhu Yijun, and he was really dedicated as a teacher. Before anything happened, he had already thought of every aspect.
After a while, Feng Bao arrived outside Yuxi Palace. After the eunuch who practiced immortal martial arts reported, Lu Fang walked out slowly.
"Godfather!" Seeing Lv Fang, Feng Bao immediately smiled, then quickly stepped forward, knelt on the ground and said, "My son pays his respects to my godfather."
"Get up," Lu Fang smiled when he saw his godson, leaning over to help Feng Bao up. "Why did you suddenly come to the palace today? Did something happen to the young master?"
Looking at Lv Fang, Feng Bao restrained his smile, then looked around, and after making sure that no one was around, he took a step forward and said in a low voice: "Godfather, it's like this, today the prince..."
Then, Feng Bao quickly recounted his conversation with Zhu Yijun today.
"Please call me Grandson..."
After listening to Feng Bao's report which was factual and without any exaggeration, Lu Fang could not help but open his mouth in surprise. He had already imagined in his mind how Zhu Yijun would look when he said this.
"Heh," after a while, Lu Fang suddenly chuckled and shook his head, "I wonder what the master will think after hearing this?"
"Godfather, the master won't be angry, right?" At this time, Feng Bao heard Lu Fang's words. He could tell that his godfather was going to tell the master about this, and he suddenly became nervous.
"Godfather, if the emperor gets angry, you must say a few good words for His Royal Highness..." Feng Bao was still praying quietly, but before he could finish his words, he was greeted by Lu Fang's dissatisfied scolding, "Idiot!"
"Godfather, what's wrong with me?" Feng Bao was stunned when he was scolded. He didn't understand why his godfather was scolding him for no reason and felt a little aggrieved.
"This is none of your business, go back and serve!"
Lu Fang looked at Feng Bao and immediately shook his head. He ignored him and turned to enter Yuxi Palace. He wanted to tell this funny story to his master as soon as possible to make him laugh.
"..."
I encountered some unexpected situation today, so I was a little late. I will make up for the rest tomorrow~
(End of this chapter)
