In the blue sky and daytime, a firework climbed high into the sky outside Xihua Gate and made a roaring sound.
After this roar.
Outside the Xihua Gate, eight more fireworks were heard blasting into the sky, making it nine.
In just half an hour, all the officials in Yingtian City opened their middle gates one after another.
The meritorious generals and their families were carrying cartloads of congratulatory gifts. The Hanlin scholars and civil servants were carrying exquisite gifts that suited their needs. People had different purposes, but headed for the same destination.
In Taisun Mansion next to the Jiuqu Qingxi River, Fuqian Street has been crowded with people and carriages since early morning.
It was crowded and crowded.
The stewards of Taisun Mansion stood in front of the mansion, trying hard to control the situation.
"His Highness said that the sons and daughters have been born, and they have been favored by God. The civil and military officials of the court do not need to give generous gifts. Each family will take a piece of rag, and the Taisun Mansion will make two hundred family clothes for the two little people to accumulate blessings.
That’s great.”
Even though a steward kept repeating these words in front of the mansion, he could not stop the civil and military officials who got ahead of him.
This was the first fourth-generation son of the Ming Dynasty.
In the foreseeable future, as long as that child thrives, the Ming Dynasty may see the four dragons come to court together one day.
And in this chaos.
The principals of Taisun Mansion had already quietly left with their families.
On top of Xihuamen City, Zhu Yunxi let out a sigh of fear.
Looking at the direction of Taisun's Mansion in front of him, there were more meritorious generals heading towards Taisun's Mansion on the surrounding streets, so he was glad that he ran fast enough.
Yutian, the chief steward of Taisun Mansion, climbed up from under the city wall at the back while wiping the sweat from his forehead.
Yutian stepped forward with heavy breathing and whispered: "Your Highness, the concubine, the concubine, and the eldest son and daughter have all been sent to Qianqing Palace."
This morning, he rushed to Taisun's Mansion to report the news. Zhu Gaochi, who had also escaped, immediately turned around and said, "Didn't you say that he was temporarily sent to the East Palace to rest? Why did he go to the Qianqing Palace?"
Zhu Yunxi also looked back at Yutian, with some confusion on his face.
Yu Tian was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth, stretched out his hand and slapped his face: "This slave didn't explain clearly, please atone for your sins, Your Highness."
Zhu Yunxi rolled his eyes: "Just say it."
"His Majesty asked Mr. Sun and his people to stop him on the way. He said he would keep it in Qianqing Palace for some time."
Yu Tian opened his mouth to explain the current situation in the palace: "The ladies said that the concubine and the concubine have had a hard time. Especially the concubine, who has been through life and death, needs to rest and cultivate herself. Now,
The grandson concubine and the concubine are both over there in the harem."
Zhu Gaochi glanced at Zhu Yunxi and waved towards Yutian.
When the chief manager of Taisun's Mansion retired, he sighed softly and said: "It seems like it's like this outside, it scares the people inside the palace."
Zhu Yunxi could only smile helplessly: "Actually, they did this because of the new policies of the imperial court."
Zhu Gaochi looked outside Xihua Gate, where Taisun Mansion was surrounded by countless meritorious families, gentry and civil servants beside Jiuqu Qingxi.
Looking down from the top of the city, it is an unusual scene.
People outside wanted to squeeze in, but the owner inside had already fled with his family early.
Zhu Yunxi sighed quietly: "The New Deal is really like a tiger. Now it is better to say that they are making bets in advance. It is better to say that they are expressing their feelings to grandpa and showing their loyalty to the Ming Dynasty."
"That's why Grandpa Huang didn't issue a decree to prohibit it?"
Zhu Shangbing, wearing full armor, led a group of soldiers and horses from the north city wall and signaled his men to continue patrolling to the south. He stopped and asked in a low voice.
Zhu Gaochi glanced at this guy and joked: "You didn't get the list of martial arts students who entered the Eastern Expedition Army, so you dressed up in this palace?"
Zhu Shangbing snorted twice and was reluctant to talk to Xiaopang.
He looked at Zhu Yunxi and said in a low voice: "Nowadays, most of the imperial guards have spread the word, saying that our Ming Dynasty may all have a grandson of the emperor."
Zhu Gaochi immediately paused and looked at Zhu Yunxi who was stamping behind the city wall with some horror.
This wind is blowing a little bit.
Zhu Yunxi also shrank his eyes and looked back at Zhu Shangbing.
In the Ming Dynasty, it was rare for the emperor to have a grandson like him. Now, there is no talk in the palace, but the news about the emperor's grandson is already being spread outside.
The wind blew too fast and fiercely.
Sometimes, that's not a good thing.
"Tell the cabinet that the New Deal must be dealt with urgently. The government's money cannot be squandered and things cannot be delayed."
Zhu Yunxi did not mention the matter of the emperor's grandson, but instead talked about the new policy of the cabinet chief.
Zhu Gaochi's eyes flickered twice and nodded clearly: "Now, are we going to Grandpa Huang's place?"
Hearing this, Zhu Yunxi's face showed a rare tenderness.
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"Did His Highness say this himself?"
In the cabinet, Ren Hengtai looked at the servant of the Taisun Mansion who came to deliver the message, his brows slightly furrowed, and there was some confusion on his face.
The young chamberlain nodded: "Your Highness said it himself."
Ren Hengtai's eyelids sunk, and his thoughts were obviously heavier.
Xie Jin on the side waved his hand: "It's time to go back and report to His Highness. I already know that I should take state affairs and new policies as my top priority, and I won't dare to forget them for a day."
The little chamberlain bowed to accept the order and resigned from the cabinet.
There was a sigh in the cabinet.
Today's cabinet has more and more memorials, documents, and books, and there are more people than in the past, so the power is naturally heavier.
Just in this room in the back of the cabinet.
But there are only four people including Ren Hengtai.
Ren Hengtai let out a sigh and glanced sideways at Jie Jin beside him, and then looked at Wei Guogong Xu Yungong who was leaning on the opposite side and taking a nap, and Gao Yangzhi who was flipping through and looking for documents in front of the bookshelf with the ceiling not far away.
The bookshelf is newly added, and still has the new luster of being freshly painted. The bookshelf is very high, reaching all the way to the roof, with layers of papers filling every space.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As the youngest cabinet minister and one of the few powerful cabinet ministers in the Ming Dynasty, Gao Yangzhi looked very short in front of the bookshelf.
After Ren Hengtai sighed softly, his eyes were fixed on Gao Yangzhi's back.
Jie Jin, who was standing by, was holding the memorial that Jiubian had presented in his hand. He lowered his head slightly, narrowed his eyes, and stared at Ren Shoufu who didn't know what to do.
Ren Hengtai chuckled and said, "Chunfeng, have you ever understood the meaning of His Highness's words?"
Nearby, Xu Yungong, who was almost snoring from his nap, suddenly became silent and moved slightly, but nothing happened.
In front of the bookshelf that was as high as the top, Gao Yang stopped and combed slowly and carefully, and finally found what he wanted among the countless documents.
Turning around, Gao Yangzhi held the document he found and met Ren Hengtai's gaze with a smile.
He is really like his own words, and the smile on his face always gives people a gentleness like a spring breeze.
Gao Yangzhi moved his steps lightly like the spring breeze, his sleeves fluttered, and he spoke in a calm tone: "If this junior's guess is correct, Your Highness feels that it is too noisy outside Taisun's Mansion."
After finishing speaking, Gao Yangzhi had a slightly subtle smile on his face.
Before Jie Jin could speak, Xu Yungong had already moved his body, groaned twice and opened his eyes: "Chunfeng is right. What is the situation like outside the grandson's house? It's so noisy, let's
Do people think that our Taisun Mansion in the Ming Dynasty was a vegetable market?"
The chief minister of the cabinet and all the civil and military officials of the imperial court always know the news in Yingtian City the most clearly.
The Jin Yiwei now began to report the slightest disturbance.
Ren Hengtai nodded.
Xie Jin, who was beside him, just spoke: "As a minister, it is better to focus on state affairs and new policies. A minister should be loyal and filial in his heart. If state affairs are not handled properly, it will be useless no matter how many other things he does.
Your Majesty also employs people without any doubts. Now that the new policy has been finalized and the court is stable, Your Majesty and the others will no longer have the idea of waging war in the court.
Mr. Ren Ge thinks that now it is time to issue a written document in the name of the cabinet to let all the ministries and yamen know about it?"
Xie Jin sent the countermeasures to Ren Hengtai.
Ren Hengtai smiled and said: "Since the noble gentleman said so, I will follow your wishes and sign the cabinet's signature to all ministries and yamen, and ask them to call everyone back and do their jobs honestly."
Xie Jin responded and looked at Gao Yangzhi.
Gao Yangzhi immediately said: "I'm going to write the prose."
On the other end, Xu Yungong suddenly said: "I need to think more carefully about this line of writing."
As soon as he opened his mouth, not only Ren Hengtai, but also Xie Jin and Gao Yangzhi were confused.
According to usual practice, Xu Yungong would not be involved in matters like today's. As long as it did not involve matters related to the governor's government, Xu Yungong would spend most of his time in the cabinet fishing.
All day long, the cabinet was busy with its feet on the ground.
The Duke of Wei also took a nap, read and drank tea comfortably.
Gao Yangzhi looked at Ren Hengtai and Xie Jin, then looked at Xu Yungong with a smile: "I wonder if you have anything else to add?"
Xu Yungong waved his hand, picked up the tea cup at hand, and took a sip.
It seemed that the tea was a little cold, which made him frown.
"It's nothing." Xu Yungong said, reaching out to wipe away the broken tea from his mouth, and continued: "When I entered the palace today, I just left the palace and heard someone talking about a series of incidents outside.
Something I’ve never heard of.”
This matter is not simple anymore!
Xie Jin turned his eyes and coughed lightly.
Gao Yangzhi understood the idea and immediately cooperated: "Oh? Is there anything else that the father-in-law doesn't know about?"
Ren Hengtai turned his eyes and his mind sank slightly.
Xu Yungong said: "It makes people laugh. What those people are saying is actually saying that our Ming Dynasty will have a grandson of the emperor! You think this is funny? Are you serious about it?
Come on, our cabinet should know about it first, right?"
Xu Yungong said the matter with a smile, looked around the cabinet, and then looked at the tea cup he had just put down with disgust.
"Come here, the tea is cold."
"Who is saying this!"
Ren Hengtai's tone suddenly turned cold.
Holding the document he finally found in his hand, Gao Yangzhi, who was about to write some text, quietly moved aside.
Xie Jin raised his head with a deep gaze: "It's indeed interesting. Why don't you let Jin Yiwei check it out?"
Ren Hengtai snorted coldly: "It's groundless at this time. If we investigate, it will make people think that there is really such a thing. These bastards!"
I don't know who he is calling a bastard.
It's just that the chief minister of the cabinet is angry, which is true.
Gao Yangzhi thought about it for a few times and then spoke softly: "How about I word it a little more implicitly? We can't let everyone's minds be distracted by other things during the new policy of the imperial court."
The three of them looked at Ren Hengtai.
He currently holds the top spot in Wenyuan Pavilion, and generally speaking, his opinions must be taken into consideration.
Under the gaze of the three people, Ren Hengtai stood up.
"I'm going to Qianqing Palace to meet the Holy Spirit."
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"Be good!"
"So good!"
"Smile, smile, show me to Grandpa..."
"Oh...I laughed...oh oh oh..."
"Is my little girl smiling? Oh... yes!"
The harmonious laughter echoed in the Qianqing Palace for a long time, but it refused to stop for a long time.
"Brother Prince, has your father ever treated me like this?"
"Twenty-three, when you grow up, don't think about it anymore."
"Brother Prince, has your father ever treated Brother Xi like this?"
"Twenty-three, don't ask."
"Brother Prince...uh huh huh..."
"Yunxi, please be gentle, twenty-three is your imperial uncle!"
At the entrance of the Qianqing Palace, Crown Prince Zhu Biao had some displeasure on his face. He looked at Zhu Yunxi, who was covering the mouth of the twenty-third uncle Zhu Kuang, and spoke to dissuade him.
The three people were sitting at the door, and behind them, Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Shangbing were squatting.
Zhu Huang, whose mouth was covered, tried hard to break free from Zhu Yunxi's restraints, but he didn't have the strength.
The little guy's face turned red from being suppressed, and his eyes popped out.
puff……
Puff puff……
Several muffled sounds.
Zhu Yunxi immediately opened his palms with a look of disgust on his face. He didn't want to look down, so he pressed his palms on Uncle Twenty-Third's shoulders, and then rubbed them fiercely.
Zhu Huang was let go and finally began to breathe heavily.
He looked up at Zhu Yunxi and pointed at the old man who was wandering around the bamboo basket with two little people in the palace for a long time: "Brother Hei, were you the one who gave birth to those two little guys? "
Zhu Yunxi was a little helpless and looked at his father with a resentful look.
Zhu Biao gave way and quietly avoided his son's resentful eyes: "Your grandpa is happy today, so the classes in the main hall will be suspended for one day."
Why can the old man be happy?
Zhu Yunxi sighed softly, and his claws began to move to Little Twenty-three's head, and continued to rub it fiercely: "The little guy was born from the grandson concubine and the concubine!"
Zhu Huang frowned: "Isn't he born by you? Then why are you their father? Then am I their twenty-third grandfather?"
After finishing speaking, Zhu Huang looked at Zhu Biao aside: "Brother Prince, is the calculation of twenty-three correct?"
Zhu Biao and Zhu Yunxi, father and son, looked at each other.