Imperial study in the Forbidden City of Beijing

Zhu Youxiao sat on the chair and looked at the memorial in his hand intently. The expression on his face would change from time to time, either unhappy or smiling. After reading a memorial, he would pick up a red pen and write a line of instructions on the memorial. It was not until he finished reading the last memorial that he breathed a sigh of relief and stretched his waist.

He stood up and moved his muscles and bones that were a little stiff because he had been sitting for too long. Then he walked out of the imperial study room. As soon as he reached the door, he saw a little guy staggering towards him.

Seeing this little guy, Zhu Youxiao quickly stepped forward and hugged him and said with distress: "Oh, my little baby, why did you come here?"

"His Majesty!"

A familiar figure came over and reached out to take the child from Zhu Youxiao's hand, and said to Zhu Youxiao: "Your Majesty, you have reviewed the memorial for a whole morning. Sandezi said that you have not eaten yet, so I brought Ciying over to deliver you food."

This person is naturally Zhang Yan, the queen of Zhu Youzhai. The baby who just learned to walk with her who had just learned to walk was her and Zhu Youzhai's son Zhu Cijie.

Zhu Youxiao held the child and refused to let go, "Let me hug you. I have been busy reviewing memorials these two days and have no time to visit you and Cijie. Now I have finally finished reviewing the memorials. It's just a good time to take a break. Don't rush to eat the things. Let's go to the Imperial Garden for a walk!"

Zhang Yan had no choice but to accompany Zhu Youxiao to the Imperial Garden not far away.

Zhu Cijie had just learned to walk, and was at the age of activeness. After being carried by Zhu Youxiao for a while, he made a fuss. As soon as he landed, he ran quickly towards the front with his short legs. He was so scared that the two nannies next to him quickly followed.

Seeing Zhu Cijie giggling while running, Zhu Youxiao and Zhang Yan looked at each other and laughed. Something called happiness surged from their hearts.

Zhu Youxiao couldn't help but say, "I didn't expect that Cijie would walk in the blink of an eye. When I think of this, I miss Yang Aiqing more and more. I don't know where he is now?"

Zhang Yan also sighed: "Yes, I also miss Hai Lanzhu and Tu Niang and other sisters. When they were there, they could go to the palace to talk to me from time to time. Since they all went to Fujian, there has been no one who has such a heart to chat with me and relieve boredom."

"Don't be anxious, Zi Tong, Marquis of Jiangning gave me a memorial last month. He was leading the army to attack the place called Cebu Island in Luzon. I thought, when he took that place down, Yang Feng would naturally come back."

"Well... what's right? The movies sent by Jiangning Hou last time and a group of sisters in the palace have been tired of watching them for more than half a year. When Jiangning Hou comes back, I will definitely ask him to send me a lot of new movies."

Looking at the expectant look in Zhang Yan's eyes, Zhu Youxiao couldn't help but feel speechless. Although the queen said she was tired of watching, she was still very excited. She reviewed the old movies every day with several concubines in the harem under the banner of nostalgia. It was really hard for them to watch these loves every day.

In Zhu Youxiao's opinion, the plot of these things is very naive, and Yang Feng once quietly told him that they were all performed by someone, just like singing a song, but they were just photographed in the black box (TV).

Thinking of Yang Feng, Zhu Youxiao couldn't help feeling guilty. Since Yang Feng went to Fujian, the changes in Fujian over the past two years are obvious to all. The sea ban was lifted, the customs was established, Zheng Zhilong was wiped out, Taiwan was recaptured, the Qing Dynasty was destroyed, and now it is an expedition to Luzon.

Each of these things is not a great achievement. If it were others, it would be enough to make so many contributions. However, Yang Feng is only a marquis so far, and he has not even given a decent reward to others.

That's fine, but now that I'm facing a difficult situation, I have to transfer someone to the first time. Speaking of which, I'm so stingy. If I had changed roles with Yang Feng, I'd probably have quit.

In his insanity, he felt that his sleeve was pulled a few times, and Zhang Yan's voice came from his ears.

"Your Majesty, what are you thinking?"

Zhu Youxiao turned his head and saw Zhang Yan's coquettish pretty face. He smiled apologetically: "Oh... It's okay, I'm thinking about Yang Feng. He is busy fighting for the country in Nanyang, but I summoned him back regardless of it. He must have blamed me in his heart."

Seeing the unconcealed guilt and a hint of fatigue in her husband's eyes, Zhang Yan held his hand with distress and comforted: "Your Majesty is thinking too much. Marquis Jiang Ning is a person who knows the general, so he will definitely not blame Your Majesty!"

"I hope this is the case." Zhu Youxiao sighed lightly: "Speaking of the Ming Dynasty, thanks to Yang Aiqing, it was not for Yang Aiqing to fight against the war in the east and west, how could he have the current stability?

It is logical that the matter of quelling the bandits has made Lu Xiangsheng, Yang Guozhu or Hu Dawei take action. However, although there is no problem with these people fighting, it is now involved in the Donglin Party and the gentry in Shaanxi, Shanxi and other places. Such a complex thing cannot be solved by killing. I have to let Yang Aiqing deal with this matter."

Zhang Yan thought for a while, "Your Majesty, maybe there is one more person."

Zhu Youxiao couldn't help but be very interested: "Oh...Who is it? Let's talk about it quickly!"

Zhang Yan smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, have you forgotten your teacher, Ge Lao Sun?"

"Sun Chengzong?" Zhu Youxiao smiled bitterly: "Did you think I didn't expect it? But Mr. Sun is old after all, and he is far away from the northwest. He has to march and fight. If Mr. Sun goes, I'm worried that his body will not be able to bear it!"

Zhang Yan stopped talking. Sun Chengzong was born in the 42nd year of Jiajing and is now 67 years old. If such a person leads a large army to the northwest to suppress the rebellion, the biggest possibility is to fall on the way. In this way, Zhu Youxiao's crime will be a great deal. You must know that Sun Chengzong is his most respected teacher.

Just when the couple was speechless, Sandezi, the general manager of Zhu Youxiao, hurried in and said with a happy expression: "Your Majesty, you are so happy! Jiangning Hou and his group have arrived in the capital and are now entering the city?"

"That's great... Let him go to the palace to see me immediately!"

Just as Zhu Youxiao was talking, Yang Feng was riding on the horse, looking at the three big words Zhengyang Gate on the city gate in front of him and pondered without saying a word.

In modern society, he also visited the capital, visited Zhengyangmen, and took photos below. But under the baptism of modern society, the Zhengyangmen had long since disappeared from the unique vicissitudes and simplicity of this era, but instead had a bit of commercial flavor. If he took photos of Zhengyangmen and brought them to modern society, it would immediately cause a nationwide sensation.

Seeing Yang Feng staring at Zhengyang Gate in a daze, Cao Huachun, who was standing beside him, thought he was worried about what was coming, and couldn't help but persuade him: "Marty, don't worry, the boat will naturally be straight when it reaches the bridge. With your reputation and ability, those jumping clowns can't do anything to you!"

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Then let's borrow the words of Eunuch Cao, let's go to the city!"

After saying that, he grabbed his horse's belly and rushed into the city gate first...
Chapter completed!