The land of Jiangnan is like the women of Jiangnan, warm and moist.
Yingtian City, the capital of the Ming Dynasty, was different from the capitals of previous dynasties.
It lacks the Zhongzheng majesty of the powerful Han Shen Tang.
There is also no Qingming River Shanghe in the Southern and Northern Song Dynasties.
But the rivers running through the city give Yingtian City, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties and the capital of the Ming Dynasty, a different kind of tenderness.
Along the Qinhuai River, warblers sing and swallows dance, day and night, singing and dancing continue.
In addition, this city is so delicate and delicate, as if romance is the mainstream of Yingtian City.
Most of the time, the bloody killings going on in the city were concealed.
Cross the stone bridge from the Central City and cross the intersection of Imperial City Gennan Street and Tongjimen Street.
In the rain and fog.
Zhu Yunwen, who was holding an oil-paper umbrella alone, had a trace of undisguised anger on his face.
He felt that Zhu Yunxi should have died in the lotus pond of the East Palace that day, instead of like this.
It is true that heaven will not accept evildoers.
He had obviously lost his footing and fell into the water, but he managed to come back to life. Now he felt even more uncomfortable as if there was a lump in his throat.
Huang Zicheng, whom he regarded as his teacher, was demoted to Kaipingwei, a town thousands of miles away in the bitter cold north of Xuanfu.
What kind of place is that?
Now Zhu Yunwen has figured out the emperor's intention of demoting Huang Zicheng to Kaipingwei.
This is to ask King Yan, who witnessed the debate in the East Palace Academy with his own eyes at that time, to rely on his military power after returning to Peiping to severely punish Mr.
Why did the Ming Dynasty always require vassal kings to guard the border!
Couldn't we, like the former Song Dynasty, raise these clan kings in fertile lands and drown their ambition and rebelliousness?
Zhu Yunwen felt unhappy and looked ferocious.
What is even more disgusting is that Zhu Yunxi, who drove away his husband without saying a word, forced him to go out of the palace every day to study military affairs.
Can a bunch of stupid people's hard work be called knowledge?
What made him full of doubts was why Zhu Yunxi would be praised by the emperor as the Qilin son of the Zhu family!
Today, this guy has no scruples in chatting with those reckless men, so that he is so hypocritical and makes people do evil.
General!
"Jianmen..."
Thinking of this, Zhu Yunwen's eyes instantly darkened, and he muttered faintly: "Damn the general! Grandpa Huang has given him so much honor. Even Chang Yuchun was posthumously named King of Kaiping after his death. Why don't they still?"
Are you satisfied?"
Throughout the ages, there have been many incidents of supporting soldiers to respect themselves, causing rebellion, and subverting the state.
Zhu Yunwen couldn't figure it out clearly, but Zhu Yunxi, who had the support of his generals, could see clearly.
Without the support of generals, Zhu Yunxi is a useless mediocre person. But with the support of generals, Zhu Yunxi is a useless mediocre person who poses a huge threat!
When I think of these, coupled with the changes in these days.
Zhu Yunwen was agitated and confused for a moment, and his eyes almost wanted to burst into flames.
"Why haven't we arrived yet?"
He growled angrily and raised his head to see an endless stretch of buildings in front of him.
On his left, under the west wall of the imperial city, are Shenmu Factory and Damu Factory, both of which were built to serve the palace.
In the south, there are Jiaofangsi and Wumanyi.
Jiaofangsi was a gathering place for the wives and daughters of imperial convicts and prostitutes among the people.
Wumanyi was the place where people from the border areas of the Ming Dynasty stopped when they entered Beijing.
Further ahead is the Sihe Huitong Hall of Yingtian City.
Pingrensi is the yamen in the East City where messages are passed between various ministries and bureaus. The Huitong Hall is where officials from all over the country stop when they enter Beijing.
Further to the southeast is the yamen of the six ministries and departments of the Ming Dynasty.
However, Zhu Yunwen did not accompany Prince Zhu Biao back to the palace today, but he was walking here alone, and what he was doing was the Jiaofang Si in front of him.
"There is a new girl in the Jiaofang Division who is proficient in everything and has a secret treasure in her belly. She can make people fascinated without even coming in or out!"
At this time, Zhu Yunwen's mind was lingering on the whispers he had with Zhu Yunxi in front of the imperial city gate that day when he left the palace.
Zhu Yunwen's heart felt hot.
He is no longer a young boy, especially since he grew up in the palace, such a wealthy place, he has been familiar with the affairs of men and women since he was a child.
After driving away the haze caused by Zhu Yunxi in his heart, Zhu Yunwen showed a trace of yearning on his face.
He yearned for this quiet, unknown excitement.
Standing in the rain and mist, Zhu Yunwen felt the blood flowing in his body and couldn't help but groan. He quickly walked towards the Jiaofang Division not far away.
"This young master please come in."
Before Zhu Yunwen could reach the gate of the temple, a boy hiding under the eaves from the rain came over holding an umbrella.
The young man came to Zhu Yunwen with a smile on his face: "Master, do you want to listen to some music to relieve your boredom, or do you want to find a sister to whisper in the boudoir."
Listening to music to relieve boredom, I was in the hall, eating wine with other guests.
There are many ways to whisper in the boudoir.
How to whisper, how to speak, how to explain, but there are all kinds of tricks.
Zhu Yunwen came back to such a place for the first time. He shrank his eyes, glanced at the enthusiastic boy, and said directly: "I want to find that beautiful lady!"
"Yanniang?" There was a trace of disdain on the young man's face, but it flashed past, and he smiled: "Young master, you don't know, Yanniang is now in the Jiaofang Division..."
He hasn't finished saying that Yan Niang is now the number one oiran in the Jiaofang Division. Ordinary people may not be able to have a good relationship even if they throw away thousands of taels, let alone Zhu Yunwen, who can tell at a glance that she is the king of the city.
A noble man from a powerful and wealthy family, sneaking out to try new things.
Zhu Yunwen was extremely upset, and immediately scolded: "You are a dog slave, do you know that I am..."
For an instant, Zhu Yunwen's face showed fear and he quickly shut his mouth.
He glanced at that damn boy, fearing that his identity would be revealed.
This young man has been around the Fengyue place since he was a child. He feels that Zhu Yunwen is one of those impatient young men. He nodded hurriedly and said: "Master, please come quickly. I will definitely make arrangements for you, and I will definitely not disappoint you."
And return."
While talking, the boy pulled Zhu Yunwen into the Jiaofang Department.
After entering the Jiaofang Department, before Zhu Yunwen could take a closer look, the boy walked through the corridor and led him into a small courtyard.
The young man pulled Zhu Yunwen and stood in front of the door, with a smile on his face: "Sister Yan is a well-known girl in our Jiaofang Department, the young master will definitely be happy."
With that said, he knocked on the door: "Sister Yan, there is a young master who wants to talk to you."
The door opened, and out came a woman in her twenties who was dressed in beautiful clothes and exuded a fragrant scent.
Zhu Yunwen only glanced at it and then took a step back.
This woman, looking at her age, is actually so big, just like the pair of big treasures on her body.
Involuntarily, Zhu Yunwen's eyes flashed with panic.
But Sister Yan, with a smile on her face and spring eyes, looked at Zhu Yunwen up and down carefully.
With a smile at the corner of his mouth, he waved to the young man: "Go ahead, the young master is still a young man. We will not disappoint the young master."
As he spoke, he pulled Zhu Yunwen into the room regardless of the panic in his heart.
The boy was also smart and hurried forward to close the door.
Turning around, the boy chuckled.
"Sister Yan is the most experienced person in the Jiaofang Department."
"I wonder how long this young master can withstand it?"