Baoyin and Aheng settled down in Houhai. It was the first time for Aheng to come to Han Dynasty. They lived in a large courtyard with winding corridors. Wang Xianlingxiao played with them all day long. The toys and food were different every day, so the little girl naturally
I was in high spirits all day long, and my happy laughter kept echoing over the courtyard...
Wang Xian almost never goes out. He spends all the time with his daughter during the day, and at night, he spends endless time with Baoyin. The two haven't seen each other for a long time, and they both have accumulated a raging love, and they are both young and strong.
The most capable years of fighting are when the thunder from the sky stirs up the fire on the earth, and people are naturally entangled to death. They sing and sing every night, and they often have to wait until the rooster crows to stop, and they have to agree to fight again in the future...
At this time, the roosters are crowing all over the place, and the light dew in the east is as white as fish belly. It is freezing cold outside, and the wind is biting, but inside the Nuan Pavilion it is as warm and charming as spring... In the acacia tent, a pair of jade men are lying with their necks crossed, and they share
Covered with a brocade quilt, the brocade quilt covers a large area of spring light, and the round jade-like shoulders and slender calves exposed are even more thrilling and emotional.
However, Wang Xian was already determined to fight again and was unable to face the enemy. This beauty of mixed Mongolian Kushan blood had unfathomable fighting power... So Wang Xian politely used his arm as a pillow for Baoyin without any distracting thoughts.
Talk quietly to her about some pillow talk.
"I always feel like this is a dream," Baotian said in a comfortable posture, taking a deep breath of Wang Xian's breath. This was a scene that appeared in many of her boudoir dreams. Every time she dreamed, it was so sweet and happy.
But when I woke up from the dream, I returned to the extremely cold reality of sitting alone on an empty pillow. "I'm really afraid that when I wake up from the dream, I will go back to the past..."
"Then are you dreaming or awake now?" Wang Xian asked softly.
"Half asleep and half awake," Baoyin held Wang Xian's hand tightly and murmured: "I really want this sweet dream to last longer..."
"Actually, you can stay awake forever..." Wang Xian lovingly kissed Baoyin's white forehead.
"..." Baoyin did not dare to answer. She was silent for a while before changing the subject and asked: "I live here, but what do people say about you?" She is the leader of the Borzigit people and now governs the entire Hetao area.
, hundreds of tribes, more than a million people, with mature and meticulous minds, and political acumen, no less than Wang Xian. Of course, she can realize that she, a harmonious princess granted by the imperial court, lives in the home of an important minister as soon as she enters Beijing. What will happen in Beijing city?
What an uproar it caused.
Baoyin is a Mongolian, so naturally he won't care what they say, but Wang Xian wants to remain an official in Beijing...
"Let them talk..." Wang Xian smiled nonchalantly. It was funny in his heart. Women are so contradictory. At first, they acted like they would lose their temper if they dared to let her mother and daughter live elsewhere, but now they are
I started to worry about whether it would have a bad impact on myself.
When Baoyin saw that he was really talking, he sat up anxiously, regardless of the beauty on his chest, shook his arm and said, "Is there really someone who is talking nonsense?"
"Of course, I did it, but it's the most annoying job in the world." Wang Xian smiled and grabbed one of her cocks, and played with it carefully: "Those guys sprayed me all over me when they had nothing to do, and now they are
If you catch Xing Xing, why don’t you rush up like a swarm of swarms?”
"Then what should we do," Baoyin said anxiously, "How about we two move out? You can come over and visit us often."
"What are you talking about?" Wang Xian held Baoyin's slender waist and asked her to lie down again. He said with a smile: "Then they really think I am afraid of them! I have to kick my nose and face." After a pause, he became domineering.
She said: "Just live in peace and contentment, I will take care of everything, and those flies will not disturb our little life."
Baoyin couldn't help but smile like a flower, gave him a hot and fragrant kiss and said: "This is the man of my Baoyin Qiqige." After saying that, he expressed the last trace of worry and said: "You emperor, I will not do anything to you.
Opinion?"
"Haha, that's even worse!" Wang Xian laughed loudly and said, "Your Majesty has so many things to worry about, how can he care about our rotten things..."
"What do you mean a bad thing?!" Baoyin refused, and whispered into Wang Xian's ear again.
"It was a slip of the tongue, purely a slip of the tongue!" Wang Xian quickly corrected him: "This is a good thing, it's a serious matter!"
"That's pretty much it..." Baoyin said, casting a charming glance at Wang Xian and saying, "Have you rested yet?"
"Try it..." Wang Xian smiled evilly, turned over and pressed forward, and screamed: "Look at the white-bone demon!"
In an instant, everything in the room is filled with spring... .
Wang Xian was right, Zhu Di had no intention of paying attention to his minister's affair with the Mongolian princess. At this moment, Emperor Yongle of the Ming Dynasty was immersed in boundless anger!
Today is the twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month. Hundreds of thousands of craftsmen in the capital hurriedly rushed to complete the project of the Forbidden City at the beginning of the twelfth lunar month. The Qintian Supervisor also invited an auspicious day and set the relocation ceremony on the twenty-seventh lunar month! By that time
The prince, grandson, princes, officials, and envoys from various countries will attend the ceremony to congratulate His Majesty the Holy King of the Ming Dynasty on his move!
And everyone knew that while moving into the new palace, the emperor would officially announce to the world that he would move the capital of the Ming Dynasty from Nanjing to Beijing! So this ceremony is not only the emperor's palace moving ceremony, but also the Ming Dynasty's capital moving ceremony.
The importance it attaches to is self-evident!
Now, the complicated ceremony preparations are ready, and the grand ceremony can be held when the time comes the next day. However, what makes the emperor furious is that the grand ceremony will be held in less than a day, but only a few words have been received.
Thirty congratulatory lists... As a rule, every time the Spring Festival is celebrated, all officials should come up to express congratulations. For such a big event this time, all officials should go out to express their congratulations!
It stands to reason that a few days before the grand ceremony, all the officials should have written the congratulatory form early and handed it over to the General Affairs Department. However, until today at Youshi, the General Affairs Department sent all the memorials and submissions, and the emperor had only received this few in total.
On average, out of dozens of ministers, only one person submitted a congratulatory form. How could the emperor be so embarrassed?! It would be better not to receive even one at all.
In the main hall of Qianqing Palace, all the eunuchs stood in silence with bated breath. No one dared to make a sound, for fear of becoming the emperor's punching bag.
Huang Yan, the eunuch in charge of the Qianqing Palace, placed all the congratulatory forms side by side on the large sandalwood imperial desk. The number of congratulatory forms was so rare that they could not even fit on the large imperial desk...
"That's all?" Zhu Di still couldn't believe that there were only so many ministers to congratulate him, and the number was far less than the thick stack of congratulatory forms from the Tibetan vassals next to him.
"Back to the emperor, that's all..." Huang Yan said bravely.
"No more?!" Zhu Di's eyes were cold and terrifying, but there was evil fire burning in his chest. He wanted to kill someone! He gritted his teeth and said, "Is my popularity so bad?!"
"Your Majesty, please calm down," Huang Huan quickly whispered to comfort him: "When the Cabinet Secretary Yang sent the congratulatory form, he asked his servant to forward it to the Emperor."
"What does he have to say?" Zhu Di snorted coldly, wanting to hear how Yang Shiqi fooled his monarch.
"He said..." Huang Yan whispered: "Because the emperor's dragon body has just recovered, he should not work too hard. He discussed with the deans of each department and asked the hall officials to represent all the officials of the yamen to express their congratulations.
The emperor is moving to a new house." Seeing the emperor's expression of wanting to kill someone, Huang Yan's voice became quieter and quieter: "For individual officials, there will be no separate notice..."
"Giggle..." After hearing Huang Yan's words, Zhu Di laughed strangely and said, "I didn't expect that my minister is really considerate."
"Yes." Huang Yan nodded and said, "All the officials and people of our Ming Dynasty regard Your Majesty as their father, and they are loyal, loving and filial..."
"Fart!" Zhu Di finally exploded, punched the imperial case hard, knocked the memorials on the table to the ground, and said angrily: "Are you treating me like a fool?! Aren't you just against me moving the capital? You want to take advantage of this opportunity.
Do you want me to look bad? Do you want me to embarrass myself in front of envoys from various countries?!"
Huang Huan hurriedly knelt down, and the eunuchs also hurriedly knelt down. Huang Huan persuaded with some ill intentions: "Your Majesty, calm down! Tomorrow is a lucky day, so just turn a blind eye!"
"What the hell are you talking about?!" Zhu Di roared: "If the officials don't show up for the congratulations, I have to pretend that they have already done so and hold the ceremony happily?! I am that kind of emperor who has no shame or shame.
?!" As he spoke, the furious emperor, like an angry and irrational lion, smashed everything he could. Finally, the world started spinning, and he staggered and was about to fall down.
Huang Huan quickly supported the emperor and said in a tearful voice: "Your Majesty, please calm down..."
"Huang Huan, tell me," Zhu Di came back to his senses after a long time, and said with tears in his eyes: "I, the emperor, have failed, have I failed?! How could I have fallen out of love with all my ministers..."
"Your Majesty," Huang Yan said with tears, "the ministers are so stupid. They are all just following what others say and barking dogs. There is no reason to be so angry with them..."
"Like everyone else, is it the barking of a hundred dogs?" After listening to Huang Yan's words, Zhu Di seemed to grab something, grabbed his hand, and asked hurriedly: "Tell me, the person who takes the lead, the one who takes the lead?"
Dog, which one is it?!"
"This..." Huang Yan didn't dare to say it, and he didn't need to say it, because the emperor would never think of the second person.
Once Zhu Di thought this way, all his strength came back, and his old face was filled with an abnormal blush. He pushed Huang Yan away and paced quickly on the ground, muttering to himself as he walked: "
Yes! It must be! It must be that he wants to show his power, he wants to compare me with the emperor, and he wants me to know where people’s support is! Yes! It must be the case!”
Huang Yan didn't dare to breathe, and stared at the mad emperor. Just before he was about to burst, Zhu Di suddenly stopped and said sternly: "Pass that stupid thing over here!"
"Well..." Huang Heng was about to accept the order, but stopped and asked, "Who is your Majesty referring to?"
"Who else can it be?" Zhu Di shouted angrily: "Prince!"
"Yes!" Huang Yan quickly accepted the order and left.
"Invite the cabinet bachelors, Xia Shangshu, Jian Shangshu, Taisun..." Zhu Di said, then paused and said, "Invite the King of Zhao as well."