On the swing frame in the imperial garden, petals scattered all over the ground, red, yellow, white, and beautiful, were all shaken under the tree.

Zhou Yujie and the two palace maids were searching anxiously. There was a natural depression on the fake stone not far away, revealing a ghostly little head from it, and he leaned his head and smiled secretly.

"Your Majesty... Where are you?"

Zhou Yujie was so anxious that she was sweating. Just now, Zhu Linhao pestered her and brought her to the Imperial Garden to enjoy the cool air. She couldn't stand her softening and agreed. After coming to the Imperial Garden, she was indeed covered with flowers, green trees were shaded, and the breeze was cherry, which was a good place to cool down.

Zhou Yujie remembered that the sweatshirt she had woven for Hou Xuan was about to be completed, so she told Zhu Linhao to wait here and get it back.

Who knew that in just a moment, when he came back, the emperor was gone. Moreover, the flowers in the garden were hit on the ground, looking messy, and Zhou Yujie suddenly felt a cry of sweat.

If Your Majesty has a few shortcomings or is carried away by someone in the palace, he will find out that she is a girl's secret...

Thinking of this, Zhou Yujie immediately called two of her own people in Kunning Palace to help find them. Her heart was so heartbroken that she was in chaos.

Zhu Linhao hid on the stone, which was actually very dangerous. The stone was much higher than her body, and once it fell down, it would fall a lot. But she didn't know how scared she was. Instead, she looked at the frightened palace maids and covered her mouth and laughed secretly, a typical naughty child.

Suddenly, a figure quietly walked behind her, reached out and pulled her into her arms. Zhu Linhao screamed in surprise and was about to use a turtle punch to counterattack. Before a pair of pink small fists fell, she drooped down like a coward and called obediently: "Father."

Hou Xuanyan rebuked, "What are you doing when you climbed onto this stone? Who is responsible for taking care of you today? Call her to me!"

I couldn't find it anymore. Zhou Yujie, who suspected that she had lost the emperor, collapsed on the ground. Just as she was about to wipe her tears, she saw Hou Xuanyan walking over with the emperor in her arms.

Hou Xuanyan sat on the swing, and Zhou Yujie, who was surprised, hurried over. Hou Xuanyan said angrily: "Kneel down."

Almost instinctively obedient, Zhou Yujie knelt on the petals all over the ground, and Hou Xuanyan asked: "You put her on that rock with such a young child. What will happen if you fall down?"

Zhou Yujie was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, Zhu Linhao blushed and defended her: "Don't blame her for being a prince, I climbed up secretly. I won't do anything to the female official Zhou. If the prince's father wants to punish me."

Hou Xuanyan frowned and said, "What the hell is going on?"

Zhou Yujie then realized that it turned out that the little emperor hid on the rockery, which was really dangerous. After sighing, Zhou Yujie patted her chest and swallowed tears to explain.

Hou Xuanyan's face was a little slow. He thought that these female officials did not take the lonely emperor seriously and used his own actions to make him ascend the throne. It turned out that he was thinking too much. Looking at the pitiful and beautiful woman under his feet, Hou Xuanyan said half comforting and half scolding: "Even so, you can't throw a child in the imperial garden. If you don't mention your identity, she is only four years old."

"I'm four and a half years old!" The little guy made a fuss and argued with reason.

Hou Xuanyan pressed her on her legs and slapped her butt. Her little butt was not as big as a palm, and Zhu Linhao's limbs moved in pain.

"No matter how naughty I dare to do it, let me see how I deal with you. Are you playing with it when I fall down there? And these flowers grow well on trees. Why do you shake them down? Do you know that the flowers will wither soon after they fall. They bloom in such a short time a year, and now they are all destroyed by you."

Zhu Linhao had tears in his eyes and covered his little butt and said stubbornly: "The emperor's father lied to me! These flowers were shaking me. They were trapped in trees when they were born, and they dreamed of floating out of the palace. I am helping them."

Hou Xuanyan laughed silently. Such a small thing knew that she was lying. Tong Yan Wuji was the most innocent. Perhaps she wanted to leave the cage of the palace too much.

Seeing Zhu Linhao being beaten, Zhou Yujie felt ache in her heart, which was even more uncomfortable than being trained by herself. She knelt down and climbed up and said, "Master, Your Majesty, she knows she is wrong, so let it go this time."

Hou Xuanyan glared at her and said, "Your matter is not settled yet. Please stop talking, kneel down."

Although it was so fierce, Hou Xuanyan's heart had long since subsided, and handed Zhu Linhao to Zhou Yujie's arms kneeling on the ground. Two big and small pouted, looking up at him. Hou Xuanyan burst out laughing, Zhou Yujie's beautiful eyes filled with light and darkness, and there were countless indescribable charms.

Hou Xuanyan coughed lightly and said, "Take her back and copy the Three Character Classics once, and you will not be allowed to sleep if you can't copy it all!"

Zhu Linhao's face turned bitter. She was most annoying to read and write. The hero of the female who dared to climb a tree to pick bird eggs at the age of four. She was frightened when she touched the pen, and became dizzy when she smelled the smell of ink. She wanted to fall asleep when she saw the paper.

Hou Xuanyan blinked and smiled and said, "If I finish copying, I will take you out of the palace to play for three days, and there is no need to go to court early."

Under Zhu Linhao's long eyelashes, his big round eyes opened suddenly, as if he was glowing, and asked, "Really?"

"A gentleman's word."

"Have a whip! Madam Zhou, go to the study and leave quickly." Zhu Linhao was instantly filled with fighting spirit.

Hou Xuanyan shook his head with a laugh, turned to Chunhe Palace, which was originally the West Palace, but now it has become the residence of the spiritual medicine.

The elixir in the bedroom was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, with her fair feet hanging back and forth. In the hot weather, the little girl didn't wear socks. A thin piece of silk was wrapped around her arms, and a gold-green round brocade-shaped cloud shoulder was covered with. She was not afraid of spring scenery at all. After all, there was only one man here.

Hearing the footsteps, Lingyao raised his mouth and knew who was coming. The two shallow dimples on his face exposed his mood at this moment.

Hou Xuanyan took a lighter pace and slowly walked behind her. The spiritual medicine suddenly jumped up and turned around, and threw himself into his arms.

Holding the light girl in his arms, Hou Xuanyan laughed and said, "What are you asking me to do in the palace?"

"I miss you." Lingyao said playfully, sticking out his tongue.

Hou Xuanyan narrowed his eyes, and seemed to have a substantial gaze wandering on her with malicious intentions. Lingyao smiled and said with a charming smile: "Master, if you have something serious, you can look at the table first."

Hou Xuanyan looked down and saw a memorial on the table, with the signature clearly being the Duke of Qian, Yunnan.

"Yunnan Mu Family? What are they going to do?"

"The Mu family is loyal to the Zhu family. They can't stand our actions."

Hou Xuanyan sat on the Grand Master's chair with the spiritual medicine in his arms and read it carefully. It was indeed the meaning.

The Mu family in Yunnan were really loyal to Zhu Mingming. Their ancestor Mu Ying, a Hui tribe from Fengyang, Anhui. His parents died when they died when they were young, and Zhu Yuanzhang adopted him as his adopted son.

In the 14th year of Hongwu, Zhu Yuanzhang asked Mu Ying, Fu Youde and Lan Yu to lead 300,000 troops to fight Yunnan. After Yunnan was pacified, Mu Ying stayed in Yunnan to guard the country. During the ten years of his garrison, he promoted farming, polite to promote agriculture and sericulture, spread the culture of the Central Plains, and stabilized the frontiers. The next year, Mu Ying died of illness due to the mare Queen Ma, and coughed up blood due to excessive sadness. In the 25th year of Hongwu, Mu Ying fell ill due to the death of Prince Zhu Biao. Two months after the death of the prince, he died in Rensuo, Yunnan. After Mu Ying died of illness, Zhu Yuanzhang was very sad and ordered to be buried in the capital. He posthumously named King of Qianning, posthumously named Zhaojing, and Youxiang Taimiao. The descendants of the Mu family have inherited their inheritance for generations and guarded Yunnan.

Their title was Duke of Qian. The Mu Mansion was just because the Mu family had been in Yunnan for a long time, and their authority grew increasingly, and they respected the princes. Therefore, the local people called the Duke of Qian the Duke of Qian the Duke of Guo the Duke of Mu Mansion.

From then on, the reign of the reign of the country and guarded Yunnan. The person who submitted the memorial was Mu Tianbo of the contemporary Qian Kingdom. He bluntly stated that the regent had been awarded the title of king, and the respect for the emperor's father was even more rebellious, with fierce words and generous speeches.

I have to say that this Duke of Qian, Mu Tianbo, was indeed a loyal minister of the Ming Dynasty. He had military power and power, and Yunnan was his foundation.

Hou Xuanyan frowned, wouldn’t Yunnan have to stage a war to protect the country in advance?

If you want to be Cai E, I am not Yuan Shikai.
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