typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

The first thousand three hundred and eleventh chapter is my heart

 At the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, the north is different from the south of the Yangtze River. It is getting cooler in the south of the Yangtze River, but the north wind is already blowing hard, and the trees have begun to have a mid-life crisis. They are all bald and swaying in the cold north wind.

Walking on the street, people seemed to be cultivating immortals, blowing out puffs of white smoke visible to the naked eye between their breaths.

The noble Xiyuan was no exception. She was also exposed to the biting north wind, and the servants on the palace maids and eunuchs also felt the smell of winter.

However, there was one exception, Emperor Jiajing. Everyone loved me, he was alone, as cool and elegant as a god.

When the maids and eunuchs all started to wear cotton-padded clothes, Emperor Jiajing was unique in wearing a thin navy blue robe, as if he had truly become an immortal and could not feel the cold. His long sleeves fluttered when he walked, giving him the appearance of an immortal.

At this moment, Emperor Jiajing is sitting on the Bagua mat and practicing. This is Emperor Jiajing's daily practice.

At the feet of Emperor Jiajing, a fat tabby cat with a small gold medal with the words "Dragon and Tiger General" hanging around his neck stretched out his paws and scratched the corners of Emperor Jiajing's Taoist robe, enjoying himself throughout the Ming Dynasty.

, and only it dared to be so presumptuous in front of Emperor Jiajing.

After Emperor Jiajing finished his last cycle, he exhaled a breath of white smoke, feeling like he was puffing away the clouds.

Seeing this white smoke, Emperor Jiajing's face showed a hint of joy, and he said to himself, "I feel that my skills have improved."

"Congratulations, long live my lord, congratulations to my lord, long live my lord." Huang Jin, who was standing aside to serve, said congratulations repeatedly.

"Haha, you old slave, you really don't know how to pat a horse. You can only say these two words over and over again. Unlike Wei Zhong and the others, you have many more tricks than you, this old slave." Emperor Jiajing was in a good mood and cursed with a smile.

"Hey, I'm clumsy, but what I say is from the bottom of my heart." Huang Jin was scolded as if he had received a prize. When he heard Emperor Jiajing's laughter and jokes, he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Haha, this sentence sounds like that." Emperor Jiajing joked with a smile.

Huang Jin apologized and smiled.

"You old slave, your body is getting weaker and weaker. It's just winter. Why did you even add a fur collar?" Emperor Jiajing glanced at Huang Jin and noticed that he had a fur collar on the outside of his thick coat. He couldn't help but

He smiled and shook his head, shaking his single robe as he spoke.

"Long live Lord's immortal appearance, even the slaves can't compare to Long live Lord. I'm not afraid of Long live Lord's jokes. Even with this fur collar, the old slave still feels cold when he is blown by the north wind while walking outside."

Huang Jin bowed and laughed at himself, his words fully revealing his admiration for Emperor Jiajing.

After listening to Huang Jin's words, the smile on Emperor Jiajing's face became even wider, and his sense of superiority became stronger. I am indeed different from ordinary ordinary people. I am getting better and better day by day, and my cultivation skills are getting higher and higher.

"When the next pot of elixir comes out, I will give you two to nourish your body." Emperor Jiajing said warmly.

"Thank you, Long Live Lord, for being considerate of this old slave."

When Huang Jin heard this, he knelt down on the ground with a grateful sound, and his voice of gratitude almost sounded like crying.

"Okay, Huang Ban, please get up. You are here with me, and unlike others, you don't have to kneel down at every turn."

Emperor Jiajing waved his hand. He had a different affection for Huang Jin, who had been serving him since his residence.

Although Emperor Jiajing said this, Huang Jin still knelt down respectfully to thank the Holy Father before getting up.

After this small incident, Emperor Jiajing began the second daily routine of reviewing the memorials.

After Emperor Jiajing reviewed a stack of memorials, he ordered Huang Jin to fetch the secret fold, and Emperor Jiajing opened it with the key.

Regarding the secret book, Emperor Jiajing saw that he was much more serious than the memorial, and he read every word carefully.

After reviewing three secret folds, the fourth secret fold was reviewed. This secret fold had a lot of content and was very thick. Emperor Jiajing took a full stick of incense to flip through it. After reading it, he showed a satisfied look on his face.

"Brother Zhu has done a good job in the small county of Jingnan, and he has lived up to my expectations." Emperor Jiajing said with satisfaction, and then said to himself, "Well, it's time to build a city. The counties in the north and south of the Yangtze River have no cities, so there are many Japanese pirates."

There are so many opportunities to take advantage of. If you can see this, your stay in Jiangnan will not be in vain."

While Emperor Jiajing was reading through the secret folds, Huang Jin, who was serving at the side, took two steps back, looking at his nose and heart, lowering his head like a quail, without even looking at Emperor Jiajing's secret folds from the corner of his eye.

He is doing this to avoid suspicion!

Secret, secret, the first thing is "secret"! If the king is not secretive, his ministers will be lost, and if the minister is not secretive, then you should not be afraid?

Huang Jin, who has served Emperor Jiajing for decades, is well versed in the way of accompanying the emperor. He always reminds himself to be cautious and cautious, careful and cautious again, and he must remember the rules, know how to advance and retreat, and must abide by them.

Duty

Of course, although he did not read the secret document, after listening to Emperor Jiajing's words, Huang Jin knew that the Holy Emperor was reviewing Master Xiao Zhu's memorial, and the only one in the Holy Master's mouth who could be called "Zhu Xiaozi" was Master Xiao Zhu.

Next, Huang Jin heard a rustling sound, and Huang Jin knew that this was Emperor Jiajing's reply to Master Xiao Zhu's secret message.

The pen stops and locks.

Hearing the locking sound of the secret folding box, Huang Jin knew in his heart that Mr. Xiao Zhu's secret folding had been reviewed.

After Emperor Jiajing finished reviewing Zhu Pingan's secret folder, he opened another secret folder.

After reading this secret book, the smile on Emperor Jiajing's face became even bigger. Huang Jin on the side even heard Emperor Jiajing's laughter.

This is a secret record from Zhang Lun, an official of the Ministry of Rites. It records that he went out of the capital to go to the Luo Prince's Mansion on official business, and paid his respects to the hereditary Prince Luo. Prince Luo was very happy and rewarded him with something. He truthfully recorded these rewards and secretly reported them to

Emperor Jiajing.

Seeing Zhang Lun's secret report, Emperor Jiajing was very satisfied with it and immediately wrote on the secret note: "People and officials have no personal relationship with each other. If they are of the same mind for the country and respect each other, I'm afraid it won't be the case."

After reviewing the memorial, Emperor Jiajing was very satisfied and said to Huang Jin on the side, "This secret memorial mentioned by Mr. Zhu is very popular with me. From then on, I have understood all the ambiguities in the government and the public."

.Haha, no one can deceive me, and they dare not deceive me. I am the only one who can do the secret reporting!"

"Your Majesty is wise!" Huang Jin bent down and complimented, amazed in his heart. In just a few days, this was the third time that the Holy One praised Mr. Xiao Zhu for his secret instructions. Mr. Xiao Zhu was far away in a remote county in the south of the Yangtze River, and he was able to do it.

This kind of treatment is really unexpected. Mr. Xiao Zhu is really different.

There is a saying that a prime minister must come from a state, and a strong general must come from the army. Although those who come from a state may not necessarily become prime ministers, and those who come from the army may not necessarily become a strong general, Huang Jin firmly believes that as long as he does not commit any crimes in the future, he will not commit any crime.

Zhu Ping'an made a big mistake in principle and his future will definitely be limitless...


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next