little emperor of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 197
When I walked out of Shen Shixing's residence, I looked at the distant sky, and it was already the setting sun, and the sky was full of colorful clouds.

Bathed in a faint golden glow, the breeze brought a little fragrance of flowers, everything around was quiet and beautiful, what was completely different from the environment was the mood, everything did not exceed my expectations, Wang Xijue's letter was really a pathfinding stone.

It is estimated that the incident of the three kings being conferred was a bit chilling, and I was afraid that this time I would come out again and end up with a dead end, so I wrote such a letter through Shen Shixing under a lot of worries. To test Zhu Changluo's heart, for Shen Shixing, what Wang Xijue wanted to say was exactly what he thought in his heart, and it came at the right time.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Changluo was naturally born with a crystal heart and transparent stomach, and he was so clever that he used Zhang Juzheng as an example to completely wipe out the hearts of the two old foxes. , Open source innovation is hopeless, but it is more than enough to maintain success and seek stability. For the long-suffering Ming Dynasty Bureau, Shen and Wang are the most suitable candidates for the cabinet.

With them here, I can free up my hands to do what I want to do, I only hope that time can be left for myself for a longer time... Let the regrets be as few as possible, so that this experience will not be in vain.

It's really a long road ahead, and I have no clue... I couldn't help but sighed, subconsciously reached out and touched the porcelain bottle next to my body, feeling a little lost in a moment of joy.Wang An, who was not too far away from him with a wave of his hand, who was peeping at his face with his head and head, said rather dispiritedly: "Let's go, let's go back to the palace."

He looked very happy just now, why did he become unhappy after watching the sunset?Wang An, who clearly sensed the ups and downs of the prince's mood, was a little confused by Monk Zhang Er. While racking his brains to guess the reason, he responded cleverly, but his body did not move. He smiled and said, "Wait a minute, Your Highness, there are still people waiting here Where are you?"

Someone is waiting for me?who is it?Before he could ask further, a low voice came from behind: "Hey, you...you stop!"

The voice from the back of his head was savage and savage, with a hint of uncontrollable anger in it. The foot he had just raised suddenly let go. Zhu Changluo sighed, and just said that voice, without looking back, he knew that this person was Who is it... Li's patent, there is no semicolon.

"When did you come into the palace? Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Seeing the other party turn around, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on his shoulders, his face could not be seen clearly in the faint golden light. But I don't scratch my ears, I don't know what other people feel, but Li Qingqing thinks it sounds good anyway.

Feeling the caring meaning in the words, Li Qingqing, who had been waiting for several hours in a hurry and was already on the verge of going berserk, lost his temper at all. Melting into the plain and plain words of the other party, now Li Qingqing is like snow melting into water, and what is left is her blushing and beating heart, and the frightening tenderness that she dare not admit to herself.

The authorities are obsessed, the onlookers are clear, and stared at the young lady who was lowering her head and playing with the wishful knot at the corner of her clothes with hatred. Where are you talking?"

"Oh..." Dazed Li Qingqing seemed to wake up from a dream, and hurriedly raised her head, "It's not long, I just came here for a while."

Xiaoxiang standing next to her almost fainted, after a while?Seeing a big sun fall from east to west, is this called a while?Was it the one who stomped his feet and stared at him just now, wishing he could kill with a knife?Suddenly her eyes fell on the little eunuch who was hiding behind the prince and secretly laughing, Xiaoxiang glared at him bitterly: The prince is naturally very good, if you want to blame, you have to blame this kid, even if he is bad or bad, he will die Ken passed it on.

Wang An's eyes were sharp, and Xiao Xiang's eager to eat people's eyes had already fallen into his eyes. Taking advantage of Zhu Changluo's inattention, he stuck out his tongue and made a face at her, killing Xiao Xiang half to death.

Seeing Li Qingqing's rolling eyes and flushed cheeks, Zhu Changluo was both surprised and amused.From knowing her to the present, in his impression, this Miss Li is like a cat with a bad temper, always barking her teeth and claws. It's really not her style to be like a small bird and clinging to others like she is now.

Lifting his eyes, he found that his eyes were full of smiles, Li Qingqing couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he recalled it, his face was almost red to the bottom of his ears, and he stomped his feet angrily: "You bully people."

Zhu Changluo stopped teasing her, reached out to hold her hand, and said softly: "You must have something urgent to talk about when you come to me, it's getting late and the gate of the palace will be closed, so you can't stay here any longer, just talk about it if you have something to do. "

Xiaoxiang and Wang An stared at each other, and the crown prince pulled Miss's hand...

Feeling the almost scalding heat from the opponent's hand, the heat that had just gone down suddenly surged up again, even though my heart was already bursting with joy, my heart was about to jump out of my stomach, suddenly I felt that there was something wrong with the quiet surroundings , Li Qingqing glanced around instinctively, and when she saw Xiaoxiang and Wang An's wide-eyed eyes, the arrogant Miss Li couldn't hold back for an instant, she pulled her hand away shyly and anxiously, Spit: "You are so disrespectful."

But it's just a hand...Zhu Changluo expressed a little stunned, where is there any disrespect?Is there?Is there?

Wang An and Xiaoxiang nodded like chickens pecking at rice, not only yes, but also very much!

In fact, the atmosphere of the Ming Dynasty can be said to be unprecedentedly open, and the various strict systems established by Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang have long been useless.In terms of dressing alone, Zhu Yuanzhang stipulated that clothes must be worn according to different identities. If you wear the wrong clothes, those who are light and important will go to prison.

But now in the Wanli Dynasty, not only do they want to wear whatever they want, but there is also a trend of men dressing up as women. They are ostentatious in the market every day, but no one shouts and beat them. Instead, they are very popular... What's more, even naked running Things happen from time to time.

Even in the era before Zhu Changluo came here, these behaviors would still be considered sensational. What he didn't expect was that today, hundreds of years ago, his father Wanli's consciousness was hundreds of years ahead of him, and he took the lead in doing this. Well, as his son, what else can Zhu Changluo say other than being honored... Apart from awe-inspiring admiration, I really can't come up with any other decent adjectives.

Under such circumstances, Zhu Changluo took it for granted that Lala Xiaoshou was nothing, how could the two of them also be engaged as a last-married couple.It turned out that he was completely wrong in thinking this way, and he was very wrong.

Although the current trend is like this, the real family members still strictly abide by the orthodoxy of etiquette.Clothes can be worn indiscriminately, but the relationship between men and women cannot be messed up.The last married couple is also a man and a woman, so they have to observe etiquette and guard against it.So even though Li Qingqing's heart was so sweet that she was about to ooze honey, she still had to put on an awe-inspiring look on her face... This made Miss Li very painful.

"This letter is from grandpa, and my father asked me to deliver it to you."

Blushing like a cooked shrimp, Li Qingqing pulled out a letter from his arms, threw it into Zhu Changluo's arms, covered his face with his hands, and ran out like a gust of wind. A flower blooming in the wind.

Dumbfounded, Xiaoxiang's head and face were covered in black lines. She waited for a long time under the sun, her legs were sore and her feet were numb, but she needed to say a few more words to make it work. She was really worried about her young lady's IQ, so she had no choice but to face it. The prince gave a blessing in a panic, and before he had time to say anything, he chased after his own lady.

Wang An looked really interesting, and his face was full of eyebrows and smiles.

Letter again?Looking away from Li Qingqing who ran away, Zhu Changluo, whose smile gradually faded away, looked at this letter. From years ago to now, this is the second letter Li Chengliang wrote to himself. The first letter was written by Li Rusong. Passed it on, but Li Qingqing was chosen for the second letter. I haven't given an answer to the last letter, so what is this letter going to say?He pondered for a while, staring at the envelope, pondering in his heart.

Wang An reminded in a low voice: "Your Highness, it's almost dark today, let's go back to the palace."

After recovering, he reached out and put the letter into his sleeve, nodded, and said meaningfully: "It's time to go back, there are still many things to do."

The Maoer Hutong in Beijing, although the name is not so shocking, but it is the closest to the Forbidden City, so most of the powerful officials and generals built their mansions here. As early as decades ago, this place has long been famous in the capital. The place where the nobles live, you can see rows upon rows of high-ranking families, among which Li Bo's Mansion is the most prestigious. Of course, compared with Ningyuan Bo's Mansion in Liaodong, this can hardly be regarded as a thatched cottage.

In the study room, there was a strong fragrance of tea. Li Rusong was dressed in casual clothes, with a look of indifference in his eyes, and he sat casually on the chair in the east; a middle-aged scholar in the west, with a smile on his face and a bookish look, was half-turned sideways to accompany him. Sitting on the Xishou chair, he seemed to be at ease, quite calm and relaxed.

"Mr. Fan is an important person who is always close to my father. He has always been relied on as his right and left hand. This time, he sent you to send a message from thousands of miles. You must have something extremely important to do, right?"

Don't look at Li Rusong's calm words, but his heart is really uneasy. This time, the letter brought by his father didn't say anything, and he didn't let himself read it. He actually sent Li Qingqing to the palace directly. This abnormal behavior is inevitable. Let Li Rusong think more, it seems that his father must be extremely dissatisfied with his recent performance.

Fan Chengxiu did not dare to treat this last successor of the Li family lightly.For Li Rusong's question, he was prepared for a long time. After a little thought, he had already figured out how to deal with it. He stretched out his hands and clasped his fists: "The general's eyes are like a torch, and the students dare not hide anything. Besides delivering the letter, the old man really has other important things." Life is at stake, the student came to the capital this time to meet an old friend, if possible, I would like to bring him to Liaodong to play for him."

I knew that Fan Chengxiu's visit this time could not be so simple, but after a lot of thinking, Li Rusong never thought that he came to find someone?

What kind of person can make father make such a decision, and actually entrust Fan Chengxiu to come all the way to invite him in person?

Li Rusong, who could no longer conceal his curiosity, instantly pricked up his ears.

But when Fan Chengxiu spat out the name, Li Rusong's eyes widened instantly. Is it him?It could be him!

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