In terms of resisting foreign enemies and promoting the prestige of the Ming Dynasty, Mr. Wanli did an impeccable job and deserved a secret thumbs up from Shen Lie.
I thought of the magnificent war to aid Korea and resist the Japanese.
Shen Lie was convinced.
a!
During the conversation.
I saw the young emperor riding a horse amidst the cheers of the guards, running up to Shen Lie, and proudly said: "How is my martial arts?"
Shen Lie quickly straightened his expression, showed off his superb acting skills as an eighteenth-tier stuntman, and shouted: "Your Majesty, the Holy Ming...Long live, long live, long live!"
Zhu Yijun was dumbfounded for a while, and then exclaimed angrily: "It's boring, it's really boring!"
Then he turned over and dismounted in disappointment, looking at Shen Lie who was not getting enough of oil and salt, the corners of his mouth with sparse stubble twitched slightly.
The young emperor was filled with dissatisfaction and muttered in a low voice: "I am an honest man, who can't be imitated, but I have learned the sour smell of a scholar!"
Shen Lie just lowered his head and looked at his toes without saying a word, muttering in his heart.
Come less!
For the sake of the peace of the harem, you forced me to have a brothel number one card on me, a common man, and I was beaten, kicked and looked down upon by my sweetheart.
Why do you ask me to believe you?
Of course, Shen Lie would not say these words, but would just stand aside obediently, quietly waiting for the emperor to lose his temper.
Maybe this gentleman feels that he is tired and boring, so he should issue an eviction order.
But after a while.
Shen Lie did not wait for the eviction order, but instead waited for the Emperor's low voice to say: "Shen Lie, you...come with me."
Shen Lie was speechless for a while, and could only say solemnly: "The common people obey the decree!"
Watching him turn over and dismount, he casually placed the eyebrow-pointed knife on the weapon rack and hurried out of the school grounds. Shen Lie had no choice but to follow closely.
There are posts every ten steps and sentries every five steps around, and a large number of imperial guards are lined up on both sides of the road.
Shen Lieqiang calmed himself, followed Wanli closely behind a few steps, and came to a pavilion next to the huge artificial lake.
Shen Lie stood in the pavilion and looked around, and suddenly he knew where this place was. Isn't this Beihai Park? He had been there in his previous life.
However, in this era, it was still a royal forbidden area next to the palace. The view was much wider than that of Beihai in later generations, and the scenery was also very beautiful.
It was already noon.
Arrows had been shot and horses had been ridden. Zhu Yijun seemed to be enjoying himself, so he casually took the towel handed by the young eunuch and wiped his sweat.
Then he rolled up his sleeves again, looked at the table filled with fruits and pastries, then picked up a tomato and gnawed it.
I even specially picked a big one to eat.
Looking at the red juice overflowing from the corner of his mouth, Shen Lie was speechless again. He thought to himself that the tomatoes that were cultivated in the palace as tribute to other countries were probably eaten by you, right?
But he didn't dare to ask or say anything, he just watched silently.
Zhu Yijun ate two tomatoes, wiped his mouth, and greeted Shen Lie warmly: "Sit down!"
Shen Lie had no choice but to walk over quietly and sit half-assed on the chair opposite him. At this time, Miss Xuan'er was miserable again.
I secretly took a look at the emperor's face, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
So Shen Lie gritted his teeth and whispered: "Your Majesty...did you forget something? Did you leave something behind in this villain's house?"
Shen Lie wanted to remind him about Miss Xuan'er.
But after saying that, the young emperor still pretended not to know, and even said perfunctorily: "Yeah."
Seeing his perfunctory attitude, Shen Lie took another step forward and whispered, "Your Majesty... how about you think about it again?"
You shouldn't forget such a beautiful girl.
But when Zhu Yijun saw him pestering him endlessly, he became a little annoyed and shouted coldly: "What a shame!"
Shen Lie quickly closed his mouth.
Not to mention.
I just sighed in my heart, thinking that it was true, it seemed that the emperor really did not intend to admit his guilt, nor did he intend to take Miss Xuan'er into the palace.
But Shen Lie changed his mind and thought again, that's all.
In this way, Miss Xuan'er was freed and became a free person. From now on, she could stop thinking about it and live a good life in the capital.
Entering the palace may not be a good thing for her.
Once you enter the palace, it is as deep as the sea!
Then, after another period of silence in the pavilion, Shen Lie whispered again: "If Your Majesty has no other instructions, the common people will have to leave. There are still a lot of things to do at home, as you know..."
Seeing that he was about to leave again, Zhu Yijun became a little angry and said angrily: "Stop for me!"
Shen Lie trembled with fright, quickly stood up from the chair, displayed his superb acting skills, lowered his droopy eyes again, and pretended to be mute.
a long time.
Seeing Shen Lie behave himself, he made up his mind not to say anything.
Mr. Zhu Yi was a little disappointed and said, "Please step back."
Shen Lie breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly stepped forward to pay homage: "The common people resign, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
After saying that, Shen Lie lowered his head and stepped back, then quietly slipped away.
Another half hour later.
Outside Xiyuan, Qianmen Street.
Shen Lie wiped the sweat from his palms and walked through the bustling crowd.
It was noon at this time, and the sunshine at the end of April in the lunar calendar was already a bit fierce, but Shen Lie could not feel the slightest warmth while walking on the street.
There were even more ripples in the lake of my heart.
He could roughly guess the emperor's mentality and why he was so friendly to him, Shen. He must have been too depressed in the palace and had no friends to play with.
As the emperor, everyone treated him with respect from childhood to adulthood.
Now that he has finally met someone who can understand him, talk to him, and even accompany him to the brothel and drink, he can't help but feel close to him instinctively.
Shen Lie estimated that the emperor really regarded him as a friend, and he might not have any evil intentions. After all, no matter how evil a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy was, how bad could he be?
But Shen Lie sighed deeply: "I am alone!"
He's not stupid.
In this era, if a small shopkeeper in a restaurant wants to be good friends with the emperor, isn't it like an old man eating arsenic because he thinks he will live longer?
Can an emperor have a true friend?
Shaking his head, Shen Lie took a deep breath again. The fate between him and the young emperor probably ended here. It would be good for them to live their own lives in the future.
At this moment, it was as if a big stone had fallen to the ground in his heart. He felt extremely comfortable and at ease, and his steps became lighter and faster.
But at this moment.
Shen Lie heard hurried footsteps behind him. Someone quickly chased him from the crowd and let out a low shout.
"Master Shen, stay!"
Shen Lie shuddered, stopped helplessly, turned around, and saw two more Dongchang guys chasing him quickly.
Shen Lie watched helplessly as a fanzi saluted respectfully, then took out a box from his arms and handed it over.
Shen Lie was numb and asked tentatively: "Excuse me, big brother, what is this?"
Na Fanzi said hurriedly: "I don't dare to take it seriously. Please don't lose this gift given by the emperor. Please don't lose it, Lord Shen. Open it again after you get home... You will know at a glance."
After saying that, the two fans clasped their fists and saluted to Shen Lie, then turned around and hurried away, leaving Shen Lie alone in the crowd on the street.
I stood in the street for a long time.
Shen Lie looked at the box wrapped in bright yellow silk cloth in his hand, slowly came back to his senses, and couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart: "Oh my God!"
It seemed that the man had not given up on his good friend, thinking that he could still be saved, and even rewarded him generously.
