First Prince of Ming Dynasty

On the wide official road in the outskirts of Beijing, the emperor's ceremonial vehicles are neatly driven, the battles are bright, the flags are fluttering, and the drums are singing together. On the jade rods on which the emperor and the empress are riding, Kaiping Wang Changyuchun is paying respects.

"Hahaha, Boren, what is the relationship between you and me, brothers and sisters who live and die, don't stick to etiquette, get up quickly."

Empress Ma answered, "I just met a few days ago, why are you acting like this again?"

Chang Yuchun got up and said with a smile: "The superior and the empress are lenient, but etiquette cannot be forsaken. I am no longer the bandit in the past, so I should be more careful."

"It's unnecessary to be private in front of people, you all go down."

The servants in the Yuren chariot retreated one by one, including Hou Guide, Chen Li, and Hou Mingsheng of Guiyi, who were accompanying the driver. Chen Li retreated with a blank face, and Mingsheng smiled a little shyly, and went on respectfully. After a ceremony, I left.

Chang Yuchun took one more look at Ming Sheng, Zhu Yuanzhang asked with a smile, "Is it a bit similar?"

Chang Yuchun shook his head without hesitation and said, "It's not true, it's far from it, how can a dog compare to a dragon."

Empress Ma sighed and said, "It's not easy for this child, and being obedient is just for survival."

Zhu Yuanzhang snorted coldly: "It's not good to learn anything. You have to learn from our son. Dongshi imitates people and hates him."

Empress Ma gave him a helpless look, since she hated him so much, why did she have to bring that child with her every day, since she had already changed her mind if she showed disgust.

What's more, it's just that the actions are somewhat similar. If it is really the same as Biao'er, Ming Sheng may have died of illness on the road. There are some temperamental traits. If the son has them, he will only be happy, and others will only want to get rid of them.

After exchanging pleasantries, Chang Yuchun quickly talked about the important military and political affairs during this period, focusing on the Beijing camp. Lao Zhu dared to order his son to cultivate his health and ignore government affairs.

Chang Yuchun was the most important and safest move. Relying on Chang Shiwan's prestige, he controlled and wiped out several small hills inside the Beijing camp as quickly as possible, ensuring that the Beijing camp could obey orders at any time.

As for the government affairs of the Six Departments of Zhongshu, Chang Yuchun didn't know much about them, he just briefly talked about some things that he thought were more sensitive, and in the end it all depends on what the superior thinks.

Zhu Yuanzhang sat lazily, stretched out his hand and scratched the short black beard on his chin a few times, his eyes moved nimbly, obviously extracting the essence from Chang Yuchun's extremely vague narration.

Although they have their own secret reports from the Duwei's Mansion, their status in the court is completely different from that of King Kaiping. Although there is a lot of information they can learn, it may not be very accurate.

Empress Ma got up personally and poured a cup of tea for Chang Yuchun, and the invincible Chang Shiwan bowed to take it in fear and trepidation at this moment: "Your Majesty, I'm so humble."

"The family doesn't speak two different languages, so you can see that you have two children? I am also worried about leaving Beijing, and I urge the Holy Majesty to come back as soon as possible."

"I've seen it, the power of the family, I really feel it at this age, I really miss it all the time."

Zhu Yuanzhang came back to his senses and joked: "Don't worry about our grandson, you should still count on your son, didn't you hear that Chang Mao fell in love with the eldest girl of Feng Sheng's family?"

Chang Yuchun felt a headache and explained in a low voice: "This is all my mother-in-law's idea, I don't think it's appropriate."

"Hey~ There's nothing inappropriate. A well-matched couple is a natural match. Biao'er mentioned this matter in her last letter. We have already picked a date and are ready to confer the marriage."

After hesitating for a moment, Chang Yuchun didn't choose to continue to refuse. Sometimes being too cautious proves that there are ghosts in his heart.

"The minister thanked the Holy Majesty on behalf of the dog."

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Yu Ren was followed by the senior generals and eunuchs of the Forbidden Army. On the periphery of these escorting officials, there are many teams of cavalry and infantry of the forbidden army. The number of forbidden soldiers in each team varies, and each team is led by a general.

Then there is the advocacy band at the rear. The musical instruments of the band are similar to those in front of Yuren, but the scale is relatively small, but there are hundreds of people.

Afterwards, Captain You Weiwei Zhechong each led hundreds of soldiers, divided into four horizontal rows, armed with halberds, swords and shields, bows and arrows, and crossbows respectively, and followed the leopard-tailed chariot as a cover. Each cart is drawn by horses and has a varying number of chauffeurs…

Chen Li and Ming Sheng retreated to the team of officials accompanying them. The Holy Majesty told them to retreat. Although they did not order them to go back, the two of them were the Marquis after all, and there was still a certain degree of need for the servants to wait outside. of freedom and autonomy.

Chen Li turned around suddenly, Ming Sheng frowned slightly, but he didn't give in at all, just watched his actions with flat and slightly disgusted eyes.

"Is it fun to imitate the prince? You've lived up to your father Ming Yuzhen's reputation by entertaining your relatives in colorful clothes all the way."

"Step aside."

Chen Li went a step further, putting his body on his body and cursing Ming Sheng in a low voice, why can't he be at ease as a decoration like him, why must he flatter and invite pets, what do you want me to do?

Ming Sheng pushed Chen Li away: "Brother Chen, my father is dead but my mother is still here. I have to live a good life for her. If you really don't care about it, just die. Why bother to drag my little brother along?" Woolen cloth?"

It wasn't a day or two that the two of them couldn't get used to each other. The officials and servants who passed by didn't even look at them. What kind of Marquis, it's better to say it's a monkey. It's not easy to be a human.

Chen Li gritted his teeth and was anxious. He originally thought that he and Ming Sheng were suffering from the same disease. They were both said to be lonely and widowed, and then they were destroyed by Zhu Ming.

But during this period of contact, the more I feel the opposite nature of the two, it is resentment, it is better to say envy and jealousy, and more resentment and dissatisfaction with myself.

After the two separated and returned to their exclusive cars, the smile on Ming Sheng's face gradually faded away, and his eyes also changed from bright and lively to dull and lifeless. Who can have no complaints or hatred, but life must continue.

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"I didn't tell you to keep an eye on them, why are they here again, what should I do if I disturb Sheng Jia!"

An official hurriedly replied in a low voice: "It's all under control now, and it will never disturb the emperor and empress."

Tu Jie gave him a gouged look: "It was only when we arrived at the palace gate that we found out about the arrest, who do you think you can hide from?"

Tu Jie sighed immediately: "I have to report to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, this matter cannot be suppressed."

He was also in charge of the Commander of the Pro-Army Captain's Mansion, Shang Honghai walked quickly to Zhu Biao and said a few words in a low voice, then bowed and stood waiting for orders.

Zhu Biao waved his hand to signal him to step back, and his eyes naturally fell on Hu Weiyong. As the absolute center, someone carefully observed the prince's every move, and the scene became much quieter in an instant.

Tu Jie walked quickly to Hu Weiyong's side, and then led him to Zhu Biao's body: "Your Majesty is guilty, please punish me."

"Why didn't this matter be reported to the palace? Liyang is considered to be under the emperor's feet. How can there be such a thing about people's blood books! What are the ministers of the Six Books of Zhongshu?"

The ministers are guilty, but please appease your highness, and put the country and your body as the most important thing. "

Zhongshu Sheng and the Dali Temple officials of the Ministry of Punishment who knew about this all knelt down. Zhu Biao shook his sleeves and shouted coldly: "Get up! On the day the emperor returns to Beijing, I will not care about you for now. Qing, immediately go back to the city to test the authenticity of the blood book and interrogate the grievance."

"promise."

Just now, Huang Lu, a scholar from Liyang County, brought the blood letters of the common people, rushed to the gate of the imperial palace to sue for grievances.

If such a situation occurs in a remote place, it is nothing. This is also the reason why the imperial court vigorously eliminated the officials. However, Liyang County is a county government directly under the capital. No one can explain to the emperor that such a thing happened. There is no brilliance on the face.

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