Reborn Ming Dynasty as Emperor

Chapter 337 My Palace, My Home

Wu Xiang and Wu Sangui were punished by Ming Zhengdian, marking the official end of the Guanning Army era.

Although there are still countless Guanning troops with Liao people as the main body because of Sun Chengzong's Liao people's policy of defending Liao soil in the Liaodong area, especially in the Shanhaiguan area, they are not enough to threaten the central court.

Because these surviving Guanning army systems have neither bases that can export military salaries nor ambitious local military aristocrats.

What's more, Zhu Youxiao had already strictly ordered Wang Zaijin to start disrupting and mixing the officers and soldiers of the Guanning Army system in the eighth year of Tianqi.

The setting sun fell on the west mountain, and in the dark sky, the Forbidden City of the Ming Dynasty was covered with a layer of gold. Zhu Youxiao, wearing a winged crown, came to a certain turret and couldn't help looking at everything in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, he has been in Daming for two years, but in these short two years, he seems to have forgotten everything in that world, and he is used to the life of tens of thousands of people living to serve him every day. Just a single sentence can transcend the legal boundaries and take away the right to live. I am used to seeing a beautiful woman and can directly bring her into my bedroom without rhetoric. Although he didn't do this, it doesn't mean that he can't.

Because of my status and the privileges bestowed on me by this world, I seem to be able to indulge my selfish desires arbitrarily, not only for food and sex, but also for the practice of ideas and ideologies.

You can decide whether others can live, how to live, and even how people in the future will live.

"Your Majesty, although it's not autumn yet, the cold air has already come up. Don't stay in this wind for too long. Let's go back to the palace." The eunuch Wang Chengen, the chief inspector of ceremonies, came to Zhu Youxiao cautiously, like an old woman Generally speaking a few words.

Zhu Youxiao would like to say that he is not so delicate, nor is he Lin Daiyu, and that his body is now in his prime, and he insists on running and doing push-ups every day, and restrains the frequency of intercourse, and he does not do like Zhu Yuanzhang A workaholic, who does not devote his passion to the great cause of serving the people day and night, so let alone standing in the wind, it is probably not a problem to take a cold shower in a snowy day, and it may improve the ability to resist the cold. Lay the physical foundation for future tours in Northeast Asia.

But Wang Cheng'en and others don't think so. Their biggest pursuit is that they, the emperor, can be healthy and healthy without any mistakes.

Sometimes it is stressful to be cared by too many people, especially in this kind of caring that can't distinguish between true and false, but Zhu Youxiao can't say anything, after all, even if he is the emperor, he can't interfere with how others live, and People's concerns cannot be rejected.

After hearing Wang Chengen's words, Zhu Youxiao turned around and went down the stairs, and walked down the stone ladder guardrail step by step. Without getting on the dragon chariot, he walked along the corridor outside the inner palace with his hands behind his back.

Being an emperor is a hard job. If you really want to do it yourself, you can’t rest 24 hours a day. Although Zhu Youxiao can’t do this, but in the day’s various red tapes or paper work, or face all kinds of hypocrisy After the face, will also feel physically and mentally tired.

And in this case, what he felt most comfortable was to casually walk around the inner palace for a while and take a walk.

The Forbidden City at this time was not as popular as the Palace Museum of later generations, except for the antiques and jades covered in glass cabinets and the cold houses. However, the Forbidden City now is a living imperial palace.

At this time, in the Forbidden City, you can see court ladies with elegant figure and elegant temperament, and you can also see eunuchs in rich clothes and brocade clothes with a bit of childishness, although it is difficult for Zhu Youxiao to think of these living under the same roof as himself The names of these palace people, but it does not prevent Zhu Youxiao from experiencing the warmth that the Forbidden City brings to his home because of their existence.

Wearing a sky-colored cardigan, a pleated skirt embroidered with Suzhou embroidery, and a pair of embroidered shoes embellished with a few butterflies or jasmine flowers on the foundation, the gait of the court ladies passing by by chance will appear lighter.

When he met himself leaning slightly and bending over, he could still see a little groove under the tube top, which made Zhu Youxiao naturally arouse a little bit of evil thoughts, but after all he realized that he was already a high-ranking emperor, even if he wanted to overlook the spring scenery, he didn't have to. Being so wretched, he simply walked over and took a few more glances.

The palace lady's cheeks were slightly flushed, as shy as if the peach blossoms had just touched the rain in March. Zhu Youxiao smiled and walked straight over, which relieved Wang Chengen, who was as nervous as the palace lady. Never happened.

The palace maid also stroked her chest slightly, and after taking a long breath, she ran away anxiously.

As soon as he entered Kunning Palace, he could hear a child crying. This was the voice of his own son, that is, Zhao Wang Zhu Cijiong.

Zhu Youxiao couldn't express how he felt after becoming a father. Anyway, when he heard the cry, he seemed to feel an inexplicable joy in his heart, as if the so-called peace of the country and the country had a hundred years of peace in an instant. A sense of vital interest.

Cutting off the Donglin Party by myself, implementing new policies to increase business taxes, and developing technology to lock the vassals in the capital. What is the purpose of this series of actions seems to be for myself, for the life in front of me that carries my genetic information to be more powerful in the future? Have a good time.

I don't know why, but when I realize that this is my child, I have a strong feeling of licking the calf, eager to create a happy life for him.

But Zhu Youxiao, who is used to the life of a high-ranking emperor and hides his emotions deep in his heart, now finds it difficult to enjoy the happiness brought by this kind of human relations.

On the contrary, his empress, Zhang Yan, fully integrated into the role of a mother, smiling like a flower, teasing Zhu Cijiong, who was covered in powder makeup and jade like a pile of snow.

And even Liu Rushi, who had just turned eleven and was about to enter the year of the golden hairpin, almost turned his attention to Zhu Cijiong, shaking the rattle in his hand, and kept shouting "Your Highness, Your Highness" without paying attention at all. When Zhu Youxiao arrived, she was no longer like the lively little girl who ran up to Kunning Palace as soon as Zhu Youxiao returned, took Zhu Youxiao's hand and ran in, and kept shouting "Your Majesty is back".

After giving birth, her skin became more and more crystal clear like snow, and her peach peak became more plump a few times. Concubine Hui Xu Fo also squinted her almond eyes, pursed her lips and smiled, looking at Zhao Wang Zhu Cijiong, her hands were involuntarily supporting Zhu Cijiong's body Little butt, it seems that she is deeply afraid that Zhang Yan, the aunt, will no longer return the little prince to herself.

After Zhu Youxiao coughed a few times, the three noticed Zhu Youxiao's arrival, but their eyes obviously did not leave Zhu Cijiong.

Zhu Youxiao hugged Zhu Cijiong in his arms with some gusto, pinched his flamboyant little face, and wanted to teach him a few words, but he didn't know how to teach him a lesson, seeing him giggling at himself , the whole person seemed to be sweetened, and after teasing for a while, Xu Fu hugged him, while Zhu Youxiao himself sat opposite Zhang Yan, leaned on the herba bag filled with peonies and peonies, and asked Said: "Go and bring Hai Lanzhu here."

(End of this chapter)