Big drops of tears fell down, and she sobbed softly and just said.
"It's not bitter, it's not bitter!"
"Your Highness is fighting abroad for the sake of the common people of the world, for the common people, for the sake of the Ming Dynasty and the Chinese orthodoxy."
"Your Highness has the world on his shoulders, and he should put business first. How can he delay business for the sake of his own personal affairs?"
"I know His Highness's difficulties, and I don't blame His Highness!"
Listening to Li Lingxiu's words and feeling the bitterness in her words, Zhu Hongyu's eyes were slightly red, but he forcibly controlled them.
Didn't let the tears come out!
He, Zhu Hongyu, is the supervisor of the Ming Dynasty!
He is the future Son of Heaven. What does it mean to cry in public?
Wouldn’t it embarrass Ming Dynasty in front of the people of the world?
Zhu Hongyu patted Li Lingxiu's shoulder, took the child from Li Lingxiu's arms, and held it in his arms.
The child who was less than two years old was held in Zhu Hongyu's arms and did not resist.
Perhaps because he felt the blood connection, he even showed a big smile to Zhu Hongyu.
Zhu Hongyu looked at the white and tender child's smiling face and smelled the faint fragrance of milk on the child. He was a little stunned.
Subconsciously, he reached out and pinched the child's soft little face. Feeling the feeling of blood connection, Zhu Hongyu couldn't help but kiss the child's little face.
Perhaps because he was pinched painfully by Zhu Hongyu, the child wrinkled his face and let out a loud cry.
"Wow... wow!"
Seeing this, Li Lingxiu stretched out her hand to take the child from Zhu Hongyu's arms.
But he was rejected by Zhu Hongyu!
He said with a smile.
"Lingxiu, you have been holding me for two years, Gu Ke is so envious, now it's time for you to give me a hug and develop a relationship with your child!"
Seeing this, Li Lingxiu stopped insisting.
But his eyes were still staring at the child in Zhu Hongyu's arms, for fear that the new father would drop the child.
Zhu Hongyu held the child in his arms, hugged Zheng Xuan again, and said.
"Thank you for your hard work, Xuan'er!"
“You still have to travel by sea to carry a baby!”
Zheng Xuan shook her head and said.
"It's not hard work. There are maids taking care of you all the way, and doctors from Tai Hospital are always there to look after you. Even though you travel by sea, it's not too hard."
Zhu Hongyu nodded to the other women, but there was no public hug for them.
Behind Zhu Hongyu's concubines were a large group of officials overseeing the country's affairs.
The moment they saw Zhu Hongyu, these people bowed down and saluted.
"Let us pay homage to His Royal Highness the Supervisor!"
"Your Highness is blessed with good health and good health for thousands of years!"
"Let us pay homage to His Royal Highness the Supervisor!"
"Your Highness is blessed with good health and good health for thousands of years!"
"..."
Seeing this, Zhu Hongyu just nodded and said.
"No gift!"
"Everyone, please get up. Today's Nanjing City is relatively dilapidated and is still under repair."
“All government offices are in ruins!”
"I'm afraid it will be hard for everyone to live and work in military barracks for the next period of time!"
Nowadays, the Ming Dynasty's repair work on Nanjing City has only repaired the Fengtian Hall.
Even the imperial city is still largely deserted, let alone the government offices.
It's basically a ruin!
The reason why Fengtian Temple was built first is because Fengtian Temple is the face of Ming Dynasty, nothing more.
Zhu Hongyu himself is still living in Qian Qianyi's mansion. After the officials who supervise the state affairs arrived in Nanjing, they could only be temporarily placed in the military camp.
After the Liberation Army entered Nanjing, they set up simple barracks.
I said it was a simple barracks, but it certainly couldn't be too luxurious. There were almost no facilities. At most, it was just a shelter.
The hard work Zhu Hongyu said was really hard work for them.
Not hypocritical at all!
However, Zhu Hongyu is about to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor, the Ming Dynasty is about to be restored, and the heroes of their restoration are about to be established, and glory and wealth are right in front of them.
How can anyone care about hard work?
One busy promise after another!
"I can't bear to wait!"
"For the sake of Ming Dynasty, everything is effortless!"
"I am willing to die for His Highness!"
Seeing this, Zhu Hongyu just nodded slightly and said nothing else.
But he was quite satisfied in his heart.
Then, those who disembarked were the researchers from the research institute and the technicians from the arsenal.
In fact, Zhu Hongyu pays more attention to these people. These are the real talents!
Zhu Hongyu, a traditional official scholar, doesn't care because there are many.
If he wanted to, once the imperial examination was launched, there would be as many traditional scholars as he wanted.
But that’s not the case with these researchers and technicians!
It was these people who single-handedly promoted the technological progress of the Ming Dynasty and the updating and iteration of military weapons.
It was these people who built steam engines, machine tools, rifled guns, and explosive bombs...
Zhu Hongyu was very concerned about the placement of these researchers and technicians.
He had even chosen the locations of the Ming Dynasty Royal Research Institute and the Nanjing Arsenal in advance.
He plans to relocate the research institute to the Purple Mountain!
There are few people there and it's in the mountains, so it's better to keep it confidential.
Even if you do some experiments or something, you won’t be afraid of any bad effects.
Moreover, the location of the R&D department in the arsenal was also chosen in Purple Mountain.
As for the site of the arsenal, Zhu Hongyu found a location close to the imperial city in the inner city of Nanjing.
…
Zhu Hongyu entered the city of Nanjing with his concubines and the prison guards.
Wherever the team passed, the mountains shouted for long live.
Because the people of Nanjing all know that now that the Jianguo Palace has arrived, it will not be far before His Highness Jianguo ascends the throne and proclaims himself emperor.
When His Highness Jianguo ascends the throne and proclaims himself emperor, Nanjing will become the capital of the Ming Dynasty again!
This is really something worthy of universal celebration!
Qian Mansion, inner house!
The concubines were settled in their respective places. Zhu Hongyu and Li Lingxiu stayed together, holding and teasing their sons.
Every time the child was made to cry, Zhu Hongyu had to try his best to coax him. After a lot of effort, the child was made to cry...
Zhu Hongyu enjoys teasing his children endlessly!
Li Lingxiu on the side looked at the interaction between her husband and their children, with a satisfied smile on her face.
Finally, as if she remembered something, Li Lingxiu asked.
"Your Highness, the child is already two years old, but he hasn't been officially named yet!"
"It's not an option to keep calling Shitou by his nickname. Please ask His Highness to give me a name!"
When Zhu Hongyu heard this, he began to ponder.
"According to the ancestral system established by Emperor Taizu, the names of the descendants of our lineage as kings of Chu are: Meng Jijun is distinguished by great honors, rich in talent and appearance, great talents are promoted to great talents, and Mao Shi has made great achievements."
"Gu is a great person, Shitou should be a talented person!"
"Based on the principle that the five elements generate each other, fire generates earth, so the stone should be named with the word "cai" next to the word "tu".