First Prince of Ming Dynasty

Tao Kai, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, stroked his beard beside him and said: "This year is much more than last year. It can be seen that our Ming Dynasty is thriving. Conceived to accept the public opinion, the holiness and virtues were revealed, and Haiyu reached the peak of his life!"

Zhongshu Youcheng Chen Liang said with a smile: "The land reclamation in the counties and counties has increased because the people who moved to the country have overcome the difficulties as soon as possible and started to cultivate and open up wasteland with peace of mind. "

"Extremely, extremely, God bestowed the two kings on me, sincerity is God's blessing..."

The number of land reclamation this year is much higher than in previous years. The officials are also very happy to hear that, it has nothing to do with whether they are honest or not. Now everyone is on the ship of Daming, and they have already occupied high positions. , nobody wants the boat capsized.

Zhu Biao was also very happy to hear this number. If the growth rate can be maintained, at least the people in most areas will not starve to death in a few years. The biggest advantage of the early years of the founding of the People's Republic of China is that the population is small and the fields are more vacant. As long as the situation is stabilized, it will not be difficult for most people to eat.

Now that Zhu Biao himself was happy, he was naturally willing to make the rest of the people happy too, and praised the officials around him, anyway, it was only in private, so it didn't matter what you said, just make the room lively.

Zhu Biao sat in the middle of the classroom, surrounded by civil and military ministers and workers, all of whom were full of witty remarks, joking with each other about the anecdotes of colleagues, and some jokes with color, such Zhu Biao did not repeat, but did not will stop.

In addition to chatting, some people would also say something inexplicable at first, Zhu Biao generally thought for a while and then nodded with a smile, and then the atmosphere became more active.

The officials all know that His Royal Highness is not a harsh and conservative person. As long as many things do not really violate the court laws and oppress good people, then there is room for relaxation.

For example, that honorable family wants to make their mansion bigger, whoever’s son wants to be transferred to Zhongshu Province by leapfrogging, who wants to seek an imperial order for his wife and mother...

It’s not good to ask the Holy Spirit directly, and it’s risky to operate secretly, and the current situation is turbulent, and I’m afraid of being caught at this moment, so I’m taking this opportunity to talk sideways, if it’s successful, it’s safe That's all.

After two cups of tea, there was a sudden sound of whipping, and Zhu Biao and a group of officials stood up and straightened their sleeves, and then walked out of the classroom in an orderly manner to go to the morning court.

After the congratulations, it was as usual. The six ministers took turns to perform affairs. The censor of Yushitai impeached and impeached Xungui, and Zhongshu Sheng smoothed things out among them. People don't understand.

In this way, day after day, more than a month passed, and one evening, Zhu Biao and Chang Luohua sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the two snoring children and said, "Although you were born prematurely, fortunately, neither mother nor child were left behind." What is the root of the disease?"

Chang Luohua's eyes were full of happiness, and he naturally leaned on his husband. After passing through the gate of hell and giving birth to the crystallization of the blood of the two, many etiquette rules that were originally abided by were not so important.

Perhaps at this time, the two of them have broken through the boundary of political marriage. Although it is not necessarily love, they are already inseparable, living together and dying together.

The inner hall is burning with a stove. Last night, the capital fell the first snow after winter. It was extremely cold. The civilians still have carbon stored in advance. People in the capital can buy some, but I am afraid that they can be used during the coldest time. After all, most All are supplied to the northern state capital.

The situation will be different next winter. The civilian carbon will come out a little later. Although the Ministry of Industry has made every effort to produce it, it is still too short to supply the entire Ming Dynasty. This is the limitation of productivity.

Chang Luohua said: "I heard that the father intends to canonize Yang'er as the grandson of the emperor?"

Zhu Biao reached out and poked the two children's little faces and nodded, "The performance in the Ministry of Rites is actually the meaning of many ministers. They think it's better to decide this kind of thing earlier than later, and my father is also a little bit moved."

The two children were so impatient at being poked, they opened their mouths and began to cry aggrievedly. Chang Luohua nudged his husband lightly in dissatisfaction, then leaned over to coax them, and waited for the two little ones to fall asleep again. Tell the nanny to take her to the side hall to sleep well, and avoid the unscrupulous father of the two of them.

The two nannies carefully picked up the two emperors and grandchildren, saluted the prince who was leaning on the side of the bed, and then turned and walked towards the side hall. Zhao Huaian and others hurriedly followed.

These two little guys are very precious nowadays, and there are two nannies who specialize in feeding them. They are all broad-minded people selected by the Lan family in the capital, with a clean family and a good character.

"Although the elders and children are in order, isn't it too early? The two children are still..."

Zhu Biao slightly frowned and said, "There's nothing like that. A quarter of an hour late is the same as a year late. This is the rule."

Chang Luohua sighed, it was all the flesh that fell from his body. Although he was happy that Yang'er would be registered as the emperor's grandson so early, he couldn't help feeling sorry for his youngest son.

Zhu Biao didn't care about the sigh of his own princess, it's just a woman's benevolence, no matter how young he is, he will be a dignified prince in the future, could it be that his parents gave him such a noble background and there is something wrong with it?

At this time, Liu Jin's voice came from outside: "My lord, the northern army is in a hurry, and a few days ago, Dier led the army to invade the country on a large scale. There are enemy forces in Yansui Town, Jizhou Town, Xuanfu Town, Your Majesty summons you to Jinshen Hall. "

Zhu Biao responded, and got up and changed clothes without haste, which was expected, not to mention that it had been a few days since the war started, and he couldn't catch up if he was in a hurry.

Chang Luohua didn't panic in the slightest either. Her father was King Kaiping of Daming, and Chang was invincible with 100,000 troops. Now there are nearly 500,000 soldiers in the north. What is a mere cavalry invasion?

Putting on Zhu Biao a unicorn cloak with his own hands, he said, "It's late at night, and there is still snow outside. Your Highness, don't rush when you walk, but be careful where you step."

Zhu Biao nodded and said: "Go to sleep earlier, I will rest in Chunhua Hall after I come back."

Immediately, he took the sleeve stove handed by Liu Jin and stepped out of the hall, facing a gust of cold wind and snow, blowing away Zhu Biao's drowsiness, and surrounded by a group of court ladies and eunuchs, he walked through the Wenlou to the Jinshen Hall.

Along the way, many guards on duty can be seen standing, and the palace gate leading to the harem is even more tightly guarded. It is estimated that foreign ministers will enter the palace to have an audience, otherwise there is no need for such a battle at night.

Before stepping into the Jinshen Hall, Zhu Biao stood still and hid his feet, and untied the strap of the cloak. The mighty and domineering ink unicorn cloak slipped down, and it happened to fall into the hands of Liu Jin who followed closely behind.

The hall was brightly lit, surrounded by eunuchs holding up the topography map of the north, Zhu Yuanzhang was studying it with great interest, and didn't look back after hearing the sound of his son's salute behind him, he casually pointed to the memorial on the imperial case.

Zhu Biao was not polite either, and went straight to pick up the memorial written by Chang Yuchun himself, and read it carefully. In fact, it was not unexpected. The movement cannot be concealed, not to mention that there are many small tribe leaders who are worried about Daming's liquidation afterwards.

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