The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

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The mood of Emperor Hongzhi probably changed countless times.

At first, it was unhappy, what did the son do as a female star.

At that time, he could bear it, hoping that the prince would return to shore.

Later, emotions began to accumulate, looking at Zhu Houzhao's cheerful expression, all of which could not conceal the emperor Hongzhi.

At this time, Emperor Hongzhi began to worry, fearing that he would go astray, Prince, there should be something Prince should do.

But even so, Emperor Hongzhi endured it, but his anxiety began to intensify. He was a prince, not someone else, and he should find an opportunity to beat it.

Today is here to beat, if the emperor Hongzhi is particularly disgusted by this, it is not, more like a measure of anxiety.

The prince is the future emperor, and the well-being of the people in the world rests on him.

But now, he was really angry, and he was so angry that he was tired of teaching and he couldn't change it. This is no longer a matter of doing something wrong, but a matter of attitude.

Zhu Houzhao raised his head.

Fang Jifan sighed in his heart, he had nothing to say.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "Come here!"

"Your Majesty ..." Xiao Jing cried. He felt that he was one step closer to the coffin.

A little **** came with a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, Cabinet University scholar Liu Jian, Li Dongyang, Xie Qian, Hanlin University scholar Shen Wen, Taichang Temple Shaoqing Zeng Ziyan, ritual principal ...

He reported a series of names, and then said: "They hope to see His Majesty and give Annunciation to His Majesty."

"Announcement?" Emperor Hongzhi was in a rage, and felt ironic. At this time, what else can he be happy, full of anger.

He was just waiting to say something.

Fang Jifan hurriedly said: "Why doesn't your majesty see them?"

Xiao Jing also busy said: "Your Majesty, wait until you see Liu Gong and others, and then punish you no later."

Zhu Houzhao's head was raised and his toes were high.

"..." Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help: "I ..."

Xiao Jing busy said: "Quick, cold outside, quickly announce that Liu Gong and others will come in."

He was already eager to make up for the dead sheep, at this time he was bold and hurried.

The **** no longer dared to neglect.

Emperor Hongzhi had to put away his anger.

His eyes still stared hard at Zhu Houzhao.

He needs patience when there are outsiders, so he tried his best to say peacefully: "Take care of you later."

Zhu Hou Zhao said: "Father and Emperor do not make sense."

"..."

Fang Jifan thought, in fact, except my dad, all ten dads in the world are unreasonable. His Royal Highness the Prince is still too young to be beaten.

But at this time, Liu Jian and others came in and saw that the prince and Fang Jifan were also there. They all smiled, especially Xie Qian, before he wore a sweater, and it was not cold anymore. Circle, he was very happy. He insisted that his hometown, Zhejiang, is also colder than the capital. The coldness of the capital is windy and can be dried. It is not enough to bite. Jiangsu and Zhejiang are different. The cold is permeable, although it is not necessary. Snow, but the chilling taste is really unbearable.

So he asserted that people in Jiangsu and Zhejiang also need sweaters.

Everyone fell down, and Shen Wen said: "Congratulations, His Majesty, and His Majesty."

This opening remark made Emperor Hongzhi's expression stunned, and there was an embarrassing embarrassment.

He took a deep breath: "What's the joy?"

Shen Wen opened his sleeve: "Of course it was His Royal Highness the Prince and Dingyuanhou who worked tirelessly, weaving a sweater, His Majesty, the sweater came out, there are countless living people, His Royal Highness the Prince's name, sooner or later spread all over the world, countless endure the cold The military and civilian people are grateful in their hearts.

Emperor Hongzhi was taken aback.

Weaving ...

How is this different from female red?

Is this ... irony?

The prince is not doing business and is playing this?

He looked at Liu Jian: "Liu Qing's family, what does this mean?"

Liu Jian said with a smile: "Your Majesty, nowadays, it is cold in the cold. In this world, countless working people have to go out to work even in the severe cold. The livelihood of the people is difficult. In order to fill the stomach, there are three The ruler is thick, do n’t you get the door? Over the years, there have been a lot of reports from the newspapers of various prefectures and counties, all of which are frozen bones that died on the roadside. Every year, I do n’t know how many people there are. His Majesty loved the people like a child, did n’t he feel emotion? "

Emperor Hongzhi giggled ...

Freeze dead.

In this era, it is inevitable.

Even ... this can almost be regarded as a normal "loss".

Every year in a county, dozens or hundreds of people are not frozen to death, and local parents and officials can be regarded as loving people.

In recent years, due to the promotion of anthracite, this situation has eased a lot, but still a lot.

After all, clothing is made of silver. Ordinary people can afford to buy those expensive clothes that can keep out the cold.

Emperor Hongzhi nodded: "What does this have to do with weaving?"

Liu Jian smiled and said: "Of course it does. Isn't the warm clothing all made by weaving?"

"..."

"Your Majesty ..." Shen Wen was a little anxious, he said: "Son's son, weaved a sweater for Chen ..." He came to open his sleeves, revealing the fashionable black and white textured sweater: "This is Chen Zi Shen Ao , Woven with stitches and threads, he is a filial son ... "

This guy, Shen Wen, may have been because his son was too scum, so since Shen Ao began to be a normal person, he wanted to show off to people every day. Now, this show off has become a habit.

Shen Wen continued: "After wearing this sweater, the sensation felt unusually warm. The degree of warmth was never under the jacket. The sensation was old. Sometimes when he went out, he felt unbearable only when the cold wind blew. , But today, walking into the palace, this way, the body is hot, Your Majesty, you said, is this not a baby? "

"The son of the courtier has also made one for the courtier, and the courtier is also filial."

Another said: "Your Majesty, courtier ..."

It is a good thing to let your son show his face in front of your majesty. The dynasty governs the world with filial piety. This filial piety is more important than anything, so that your majesty knows that he has a filial son. If they can make a name in the future, they will enter the career path and the future. The future is limitless.

Emperor Hongzhi was slightly surprised.

Dare to love, everyone is a female star.

And they are all weaving for their father.

Thinking this way, Emperor Hongzhi's face slightly eased, and he suddenly felt that he seemed ... too excited.

Isn't it ... this sweater is warm, so the prince is like everyone else, fearing that their father will catch the wind and cold, so weaving the sweater by hand is for ...

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Zhu Houzhao: "What about your sweater?"

Although the tone was still harsh, the anger disappeared in my heart.

If so, this is pure filial piety, but a commendable thing. Furthermore, everyone is weaving, why can't the prince weave.

I'm too harsh on the prince.

There was a little guilt in my heart.

Zhu Hou listened to the father and emperor asking himself a sweater, and then said: "Children have knitted one and a half, one is for the empress and the empress, and another half is ready for the mother, and if you knit again, you have to knit one for the girl. "

"..." Emperor Hongzhi was speechless.

The truth is this.

There are good things, of course, hurry to honor the Empress Dowager, this is filial piety.

As for his mother-in-law, it is said that even if the prince gave it to him, he refused to ask for it and had to give Queen Zhang peace of mind.

Finally, for the princess, Zhu Xiurong is the most distressed. The weather is cold, and she often likes to go to the Linyuan to enjoy the plums. This should also be.

The problem is……

Listen, it's still harsh.

Fang Jifan said vigorously: "Chen also made a piece, but his father, far away from Guizhou, where Guizhou, even in winter, is not afraid of the cold, warm, or his filial piety?"

Emperor Hongzhi's embarrassed expression eased slightly.

"Oh, it seems ..." Emperor Hongzhi made an understatement: "It seems that His Royal Highness is thinking about the Empress Dowager, this ... It's hard for him to have filial piety, Fang Qing's family, I accept your good intentions and work hard. "

Fang Jifan said busyly: "The prince bowed to his majesty and died after death, not to say weaving clothes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is that there is a fire pit in front of him. , Called Fan Jifang. "

Emperor Hongzhi smiled: "Hey, it turned out to be a misunderstanding."

He was embarrassed and looked at the puzzled servants, then gave Xiao Jing a cold look.

Xiao Jing shuddered, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to have fallen into a more terrible situation, which not only offended His Royal Highness, but also made His Majesty think that he had become a troublemaker. This is ... both ends are not pleased.

He wanted to cry without tears and fell down: "The slave-servant died forever."

"Your Majesty ..." But at this time, Liu Jianlang said: "This clothing can keep warm and protect the cold, in fact, it is not uncommon. The reason why the old ministers and others came to confess is to congratulate His Majesty, but also because of the prince wise."

The prince is not filial piety, wise?

Emperor Hongzhi glanced at Zhu Houzhao. He often couldn't get the words Zhu Houzhao and Xianming together.

But this sentence is from the mouth of the cabinet's first and second university scholars, and the meaning is completely different.

The first and second minister of the cabinet is the chief of the hundred officials. In a sense, what he represents is the attitude of the hundred officials.

It ’s not easy to get the approval of the officials. Think of so many generations of the emperor of Daming, which is not a change of pattern. If it is black by these subjects and scholars, even if you dare not call it a coma, you can abduct it. Bend, or use a variety of spring and autumn brushstrokes, or a variety of wild history, curse you, you think people are boasting you.

And now ... I may not be able to be convinced by the true hundred officials.

He Zhu Houzhao, He De and He Neng, are actually qualified. Those who solemnly do their business are called virtuous?

Emperor Hongzhi was surprised and speechless: "Whether Liu Qing's family is too well known."

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