Emperor Ming Dynasty

Chapter 341

In the second year of Hongguang, the tenth day of May.

The rainy season is about to dissipate, but the last aftertaste does not stop for a long time, and the whole Nanjing city is instantly shrouded in misty rain, which makes people extremely depressed.

However, His Royal Highness Prince Yu was in a happy mood, uncountably happy.

Because of the news from Xiangyang, at the beginning of the month, Sun Xuan'er gave birth to a daughter.

In addition, sisters Zhang Man and Zhang Yu gave birth to twins, and the other was a baby girl.

And the eldest son...

Wait, why "again"?
Everyone in the world favors one person over another, and loves them unevenly.

Miaoxian, who was looking forward to the most, was due to give birth in half a month, thinking about the deadly gates of death in this damn era, his heart suddenly picked up.

As expected of the first love, the joy of the son and heir dissipated a lot in an instant.

Forced to hold back her nervous heart, Zhu Yixi continued to ask: "What news is there from my hometown? When will the shogunate arrive?"

"The shogunate should be able to arrive today. The news has just been reported and the fleet has arrived in Hezhou."

Thirteen glanced furtively at King Yu, and said softly.

"That's good."

Zhu Yixi nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

Over the past few days, the tedious affairs of Nanjing City have caused him a lot of headaches. The unfamiliar environment, strange people and things, especially the huge public opinion base of the Donglin Party, are really a headache.

I really admire Zhu Yuanzhang.

In the blink of an eye, it was afternoon, and a huge fleet came slowly and docked at Jiangning Wharf.

Hui Deng smiled apologetically, standing next to a refined middle-aged man, blowing Jiang Feng and said: "Director, it's windy outside, let's go in!"

"It's okay, just to see the style of Jiangnan."

Zhao Shu maintained a faint smile and waved his feather fan: "This is the first time this old man has come to Jiangnan. It is really rich and eye-opening."

"It's true that the tenants in Jiangnan live more comfortably than our Shaanxi landlords."

Huiden echoed, with longing on his face: "That little girl is so tender and tender, she can pinch water."

Taking a peek at Zhao Shu, Prime Minister Hui Deng realized that he was out of line, so he stopped talking.

Zhao Shu glanced sideways at him, and said something spurring him in: "Don't think about taking down Nanjing City, just lie down and enjoy the blessings, the days ahead will be long!"

"Yes, that's what you always said!"

Prime Minister Whedon nodded hastily, who would dare to refute an incoming Chief Assistant?
This is also the reason why he gave up the task of monitoring Yangzhou with great difficulty, let the deputy general do it, and went to Xiangyang to pick up people by himself.

Don't you just want to get acquainted?

As for Zhang Shenyan, he also poked his head out, smiling at Prime Minister Huideng's flattery, without appearing disgusted.

On his serious face, there was a hint of eagerness in his eyes at this moment.

I was pushed out of Nanjing for more than a year, and now I am back again, with a different identity and status.

As for the arrogant Ma Shiying, I'm afraid it turned into loess!
Soon, the fleet boarded the pier.

The Nanjing courtiers who got the news waited anxiously one by one, and the drowsy and sultry weather could not hinder their motivation to make progress.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Shu looked back, waved his hands imposingly, and stepped off the boat with his head held high.

Followed by Zhang Shenyan, then Liu Cao, the Sixth Section of the Staff Department, the Transit Department and other members of the shogunate.

Hundreds of people are mighty, wearing official robes without patches, and the river wind is blowing in front of them, making them look extraordinarily imposing.

As for Yan Chongxin, he only sits in Xiangyang, after all, Princess Yu's family is still there, so someone needs to be there.

Unexpectedly, it was Zhu Jing, King Yu's personal bodyguard, who greeted them.

The 16-year-old boy, with a straight nose, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, is five feet eight inches tall. Even in a crowd, he looks tall and straight.

Wearing a black close-fitting suit, carrying the iconic waist knife, and his long hair tied up casually by a yellow belt, he looks heroic.

"Thirteen!"

Seeing him, Zhao Shu was overwhelmed with emotion for a moment: "Not bad, I've grown up!"

"Hey, Nanjing's water nourishes people."

Zhu Jing smiled embarrassedly, and said with a little deep meaning.

"Your Highness asked me to pick you up, let's go!"

Said, made a gesture of please.

Zhao Shu looked eagerly at the side, but the blocked officials didn't even look at it, and left with a smile.

This can't help but make the officials feel depressed.

However, at the moment when he was about to step away, Zhao Shu turned his head and bowed:
"Thank you all for coming along the way. I still have important things to do. I hope you will forgive me for the inconvenience today."

Zhang Shenyan followed closely behind, seeing the familiar Gao Hongtu, Jiang Riguang and the other three, he couldn't help nodding his head slightly, and then left.

Now, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, it is the one who can accept them.

When they came to the residence where King Yu lived, Zhao Shu and others hurried over and met King Yu who was welcoming him in the courtyard.

"thanks everyone!"

King Yu smiled slightly, and said something that couldn't be more ordinary.

However, everyone's eyes were red, and they were so excited that they carried themselves away.

Years of hard work will eventually pay off.

And this reward is the whole world.

Some of these people have ambitions, some just live in troubled times, and even have ambitions to climb up, but the time for harvest will eventually come.

This kind of joy from the heart is indescribable.

After a long time, Zhu Yixi calmed down and met Zhao Shu and Zhang Shenyan directly.

And when they met here, Zhao Shu also said directly:

"The country cannot be without a king for a day, I implore Your Highness to ascend the throne quickly!"

Zhang Shenyan also echoed, "Only when His Highness ascends the throne and proclaims himself emperor, can people's hearts be appeased, and the Northern Expedition can be united."

Zhu Yixi pondered for a moment, looking at the resolute eyes of the two, feeling that the time is ripe:

"As you two wish!"

"Your Highness, this is the wish of the world!"

Zhao Shu said seriously.

……

At this moment, Li Xiangjun was waiting for Hou Lang, who was thinking about it day and night, in Baozhen Nunnery in Qixia Mountain.

Hou Fangyu only returned to Nanjing this month, and she had just contacted him by letter, but he hadn't come for a few days, which made her very anxious.

Li Xiangjun was wearing a loose Taoist robe, which still couldn't conceal her tall figure, with her slender neck leaning out of the window.

Although she has never applied rouge, her red lips are like glaze, and she looks at the birds outside the window infatuatedly.

At this time, a crisp voice sounded: "If you miss your lover, why don't you go find him?"

Li Xiangjun looked back and saw Bian Yujing wearing a Taoist robe with a mocking expression on his face.

Bian Yujing, who is petite, came gracefully, with loose Taoist robes outlining her handsome chest.

The chest is so obstructed, and I don't know how to paint it?
Li Xiangjun sighed secretly, and said helplessly: "Little girl has no way out. In this troubled world, the only way to avoid it is in the nunnery."

"I do know!" Bian Yujing has a lively temperament, jumping up and down, not afraid of the rabbit running out:

"Sister Kou is married to Lord Baoguo. After a little research, it will be clear."

"Are you willing to show your face?"

"What's the problem?" Li Xiangjun raised his head, revealing his white and tender gooseneck, and said like a warbler:

"For Hou Lang, what is this? Even if you want my heart and soul."

"I really don't know why you are so greedy for men."

Bian Yujing shook her head, and her chest moved accordingly. She sat down on a futon and said speechlessly:

"It seems like I can't live without a man. Am I doing well?"

Bian Yujing was speechless.

Li Xiangjun showed a wry smile, she didn't have the personality and freedom like Bian Yujing.

Back then, it was rumored that Bian Yujing was selected as the gate of the palace, and Wu Meicun, the man he liked, left timidly.

Since then, I have been disappointed in men.

Two years later, Bian Yujing married a son of Zheng Jiande's aristocratic family. After a few days, he felt uncomfortable, and immediately served a maid and left gracefully.

Wearing Taoist robes and living in seclusion in the nunnery for two years is amazing.

(End of this chapter)