Happy birthday, knight!

...

Fang Xing smiled and looked out of the Han Palace. He thought Zhu Gaoxu was really an interesting person.

"... Fang Xing, I just suddenly remembered my promise, it's not worth mentioning."

Zhu Gaoxu took action himself and directly pressed down a group of people.

Zhu Gaosui was one of them. He was very angry and helpless.

"What does King Han mean? Why should he face those honorary relatives?"

Zhu Gaosui didn't even want to say his second brother, and asked with a resentment on his face.

Xie Chen said with a confused look: "The King of Han went to the north and there was no movement. Is he trying to attract attention? Or... his relationship with Fang Xing is so good that he can help him get the blame?"

Zhu Gaosui cursed: "He is just a fool. He is probably cheated by Fang Xing, and he is still happy when he is sold. Are he stupid or not!"

When Xie Chen saw Zhu Gaosui's face looked ugly, he comforted him: "Your Highness, think about the Imperial College."

Zhu Gaosui sneered: "The Imperial College is a villain this time, and the father must have seen it all."

...

Zhu Di’s favorite thing now is sitting high above, watching the ministers below jumping coldly, and then analyzing their own ideas, which is a kind of fun.

"Then the monkey is just a lazy person. This time his friend went to Shanglinyuanjian. I just see whether he is standing by or helping him."

Concubine Wang was not in good health, and she smiled pale and said, "Your Majesty is watching a joke."

Zhu Di smiled and said, "It's not a joke. That's the only thing that wakes up from farming and is knowledgeable, but it's just lazy. If he doesn't take action, then Chen Xiao will stay in that position for the rest of his life."

Concubine Wang laughed and said, "No wonder, I remember Lord Jian Fangzheng, how could he be favored? It turned out that His Majesty pushed him."

Zhu Di nodded and stood up and said, "You should take good care of your illness. If the weather is good, go out for a walk. Don't be bored all the time."

Concubine Wang stood up and saw him off, then looked at the rare sunny sky and smiled, "I'll go to the garden now to bask in the sun."

Of course, there are invincible flowers in the garden in the palace, but the fallen leaves make people sad to see.

Concubine Wang looked at the fallen leaves on the road with calm eyes.

"This woman is like this tree, which is full of spring and summer, and returns to the earth in autumn and winter, and returns to the dust, and returns to the earth, and only a dream for a hundred years."

The nanny who was supporting her next to her sighed, "Why should you suffer yourself? I will keep your body well, and there will be endless wealth behind you!"

Concubine Wang laughed and said, "Wealth is just smoke and clouds. Life is like a lifetime, plants and trees are all in autumn, and living comfortably is the real wealth."

"Empress, the people in the palace are too lazy. They don't even sweep the fallen leaves. If they are seen, they will blame you."

Concubine Wang smiled bitterly and said, "Forget it, since the capital has moved, the matter in the palace has not been sorted out yet. Take your time."

The palace maid in front suddenly stopped and turned around and said, "Empress, the princess is in front."

"Oh! This girl is naughty!"

A few steps forward, I saw Wanwan put her hands on her hips and directed with great momentum: "Fang Xing said that moving house requires the bottom of the pot. Our big pot should be big enough. If you cook it, boil it red, and life will be red."

The nannies wanted to dissuade them, but Wanwan glared and said with a sensation: "Grandpa Emperor didn't even cook the pot when he moved, Wanwan helped him cook."

After the palace maids and eunuchs piled up the fallen leaves, Wanwan took out a lighter from her purse, squatted, fired them skillfully, and then lit the dry fallen leaves.

"Empress, it's a big deal to light the fire in the palace!"

Concubine Wang held the trunk and smiled: "Yes! I didn't even burn the pot after moving. We have to be prosperous. Let's go, let's go!"

Concubine Wang was shocked by the addition of Wanwan. When she saw her squatting down and skillfully fiddling with the fallen leaves, Wanwan couldn't help but say happily: "Can the Empress burn fire?"

"Yes!"

Concubine Wang watched the thick smoke as she rose, and said with remembrance: "At that time, I made fires at home every day and could cook, but I hadn't cooked for a long time. I guess I was unfamiliar."

"Ahem!!"

As the smoke floated over, Concubine Wang immediately sat on the ground, covering her chest and coughing, her voice dull.

"Empress, are you sick?"

Wanwan frowned and gave up the "Daye" of cooking the bottom of the pot. She touched her from another small purse, and finally took out a small porcelain bottle.

The porcelain bottle was sealed with wax, and Wanwan asked someone to open it.

"Eat it, this is given by Fang Xing. It is said that Wanwan eats one when she feels uncomfortable."

Concubine Wang looked at the strange oblong little thing in ancient times and said with laughter and cry: "Is this sugar?"

"Not sugar!"

Wanwan pouted and said, "It's the medicine. Fang Xing said, if I have a bad cough, I will take it."

"Then you keep it."

Concubine Wang felt that Fang Xing had a good idea of ​​coaxing the child, but when she remembered her childhood, she couldn't help but become a little confused.

Time is like water, and years pass by, and the former girl becomes a person waiting to die in the deep palace, making people feel melancholy.

Is wealth really good?

When she came to her senses, many eunuchs had already come around, with basins in their hands, and even a water truck next to them, but they didn't dare to take action after seeing the scene.

"Empress, please eat it. Fang Xing will not lie. If you eat it, you won't cough."

Wanwan gave two with cruelty, and then asked someone to find a sealing wax to seal the porcelain bottle.

Concubine Wang smiled and did not refuse, and ate it with a glass of warm water.

“It will definitely be fine.”

Wanwan said firmly, Concubine Wang smiled and said, "Okay, it will definitely be good."

As she said that, she got up and asked those who came to put out the fire to go back.

Wanwan looked at her leaving back and felt a little pitiful, so she muttered, "Why don't you go out to play?"

...

After Zhu Di finished handling the political affairs and learned that the fire broke out in the palace, he asked Concubine Wang.

"It was Wanwan who said she wanted to cook the pot bottom to celebrate our moving house. She made a big pot from under the kitchen and ordered fallen leaves to cook the pot bottom!"

Zhu Di frowned and said, "It must be the instigation of that man!"

Concubine Wang remembered Wanwan's small porcelain vase and smiled and said, "Just take a good omen. I also burned it after seeing it. The days in the palace will definitely be prosperous next year."

When Zhu Di saw a rare tenderness on her face, he snorted coldly: "It is the right thing to do to recuperate well. What a prosperous life, I am prosperous!"

Concubine Wang had long been used to the way this emperor expressed concern. She said gently: "Yes, as long as Your Majesty is here, not only the palace, but the Ming Dynasty is also prosperous."

Zhu Di nodded and said, "There is nothing happening in the south, and the court has lost a lot of expenses. I am not in a hurry in the north, just waiting to see what the Oirats and Tatars are doing. The walls of the Ming Dynasty have finally been quiet, the people have less labor, and civil officials have less complaints, but they are dissatisfied with the military honors and feel that there is no chance to make meritorious service."

"Further west is Yilibali and Samarkand. Timur died of illness halfway back then, which made me regret. If I had time, I would like to visit one or two more times."

Timur died of illness and made all Zhu Di's preparations fail, and he still regrets.

Concubine Wang looked at this man obsessedly, feeling that no one in this world could be better than him.
Chapter completed!