169 Sour taste

"Wan Zhen... Do you know if you are back?" It smells sour. I haven't seen each other in the past few months, but it's not a big deal. The rainy season in the south is about to pass soon. Zhen'er didn't expect that she would meet a little emperor dressed in a civilian manner. She was here to say goodbye to General Zhao. But she didn't know that someone came here and he really wanted to die.

"Young Master dares to come here?" Zhen'er lowered her voice, "I am going back to Beijing now. You should go back after you have enough trouble, so as not to worry the two ladies."

"I just came out now, it's safe here. Are there so many people afraid of a few little thieves?" Zhu Jianshen said, "You and them usually advise me to go back. It's enough to have the prime minister Li Xian there. Besides, there is King De..."

"Don't you know about the former emperor?" Zhen'er was anxious. This said that the child was willful, and this little emperor had the temper of the child.

"I'm different from him. The Oirat army was hundreds of thousands, and now I'm just a few thieves. In fact, they were killing chickens with ox swords." Zhu Jianshen said, "I think it's very exciting in the military camp."

"The swords and guns are invisible..." Zhao Fu also knelt down, "Young Master, just listen to Brother Wan! He is back to Beijing now, and he will naturally protect you all the way."

"General Zhao is good at joking. I want to go back, so why are you here to do?" Zhu Jianshen said, "I'm not at ease with you..."

Since he was worried, he deliberately asked himself to suppress the rebellion. What was this idea? Zhao Fu also felt embarrassed, but the young man in front of him was the emperor, so how could he have complaints?

"What's wrong with General Zhao?" Zhen'er asked, "This martial arts and military tactics are the most important things for generals, and there are naturally military advisors to plan things."

"You don't need to use your brain as a sword or gun?" Zhu Jianshen said suddenly, "That Han Yong is the troublemaker. He can only write some nonsense poems and essays, and he thought his brain was good."

"Young Master knows why you still look for Han Yong?" Zhen'er said.

"Can I reject Li Shaobao's face?" Zhu Jianshen said, "Fortunately, I heard that he is still able to do things well and is loyal to the court."

"Is this the emperor's intention?" Zhao Fu said, "The commander doesn't have to worry. If you are worried, you can stay here to protect the emperor..."

"Zhao Aiqing, I am very willing." Zhu Jianshen was happy. At least the possibility of going back was smaller.

Who is the master? It's useless to say it...

"You don't have to be here... go back!" Zhu Jianshen said, "I don't want to see you like this..."

Go back when you go back. This kid is really desperate and still has a stubborn voice.

"Are you angry? Zhen'er..." Zhu Jianshen said, "You all go down, there is no need to serve here."

The people hurriedly retreated.

Zhu Jianshen's face became faster.

"Zheng'er, am I secretly doing this? I didn't do anything, it was my father's heartache." Zhu Jianshen said, "I can remember the things in the southwest, you have forgotten."

"The king has no queen yet, so it's too risky to do this..."

"I have more than one brother. Don't Niangniang Wan want to be the queen mother? At worst, I will fulfill her..." Zhu Jianshen said, "I think she will be happy. Isn't this... everyone happy?"

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." Zhen'er suddenly stood up, her face changed drastically, "At worst, I won't live anymore... Little bastard, can you get tired of living... If you don't live anymore, why are Zhen'er still alive?" Zhen'er looked very terrible. She pulled out the knife she carried with her. Is she going to wipe her neck? No wonder it is said that a woman cries, makes a fuss and hangs her. She actually learns this?

"What are you doing?" Jianshen hugged her waist and pressed her hand on the sword.

Zhen'er didn't exert force. It seemed that she was really scary. Jianshen wanted to laugh. These people said to protect themselves, but they were always worried about whether anyone would inherit the Ming Dynasty's country... She was unwilling to give up on herself, but she was hesitant...

"Zheng'er, stop making trouble. I really have something to do. Besides, no one in this country is the same. I thought I had no hope. You helped me save the throne. Since I had taken this throne, who would be willing to die in vain? But the Zhu family's throne is not a soft persimmon. Their power has made me unable to sit still. This time I want to avenge my father. If it weren't for the bandit leader, my father wouldn't have died so early."

It's far-fetched, it's very far-fetched. But Zhen'er put down the knife and looked at him with a slanted eye: "I can't make a fuss about your Majesty..."

"Of course I can't make a fuss," Zhu Jianshen did not put his hand, "I will be silly, my father will not..."

"The late emperor is a good person... I am thinking that you are the late emperor's flesh and blood, and it is entrusted by Empress Dowager Sun..." Zhen'er said, "If you want to stay, I can't control it."

After Zhen'er said that, she was about to leave, but found that she was still hugged by him.

"Let's go! I'm going to go back to Beijing." Zhen'er said.

"You won't protect me anymore?" Zhu Jianshen said.

"The emperor should not be short of people around him now." Zhen'er said, "but there are no people in the capital..."

"I asked Zhu Ji to go back and stare, so you can stay and protect me." Zhu Jianshen said, "You should not be alienated and stay by my side."

"The young master came from the capital, and there are no beautiful girls around him. It seems inappropriate to keep me by his side..." Zhen'er was unwilling to stay here.

"Can't I keep you without saying anything?" Zhu Jianshen said, "Then force me to issue an order. Wan Zhen has removed the position of commander. Zhu Ji is now temporarily serving as commander, waiting for Yuan Bin to take office... Wan Zhen'er I will grant you a concubine and stay by my side to serve. In the future, when I return to Beijing, I will have a man and a half woman. By the way, here, you can pretend to be my wife, so that those people can bring me some wild bees all day long."

Zhen'er looked at him sideways. Zhao Fu was really a tactful person. He knew how to make some women for the little emperor, but...

"Zheng'er...I'm not that kind of person..." said the little emperor.

Zhen'er nodded, and the little emperor really smiled: "I will not be so stupid that I don't understand Zhen'er's intentions."
Chapter completed!