Emperor Ming Dynasty

Chapter 379 East Factory
Nanjing, mid-July.

The first ray of dawn in the morning, through the cracks in the doors and windows, and through a layer of curtains, entered the emperor's bedroom.

After stepping over one ice basin and several braziers, I managed to reach the central bed.

On the rather messy and extremely spacious dragon couch, white became the main color, soft, white, and tender, forming a beautiful picture scroll.

The tail of difficult light and shadow came to Zhu Yixi's tightly closed eyes, slightly white, waking him up from his deep sleep.

"Last night was another wave battle!"

He tilted his head slightly to avoid the glare of the light.

In the original palace, it was dark and dull, but the emperor himself asked for light, and the eunuchs had to obey.

Of course, after a few decades, this will become the ancestral system.

Zhu Yixi yawned, while rubbing her eyes, she stretched out her other hand and explored a little on the bed beside her.

Sure enough, his fingertips touched a soft, smooth, yet elastic skin.

At the same time, a pair of tender and gentle jade is also in his hands.

"Your Majesty!" The woman's shy voice rang in his ears.

Without waiting for her reaction, Zhu Yixi directly pressed her slightly hot body onto her cold body, and at the same time, her two lips were tightly attached to her soft lips.

It took a long time before the lips were differentiated.

Only then did the woman come to her senses, opened her red eyes, and panicked immediately: "Your Majesty, it's daytime now..."

Zhu Yixi glanced at the charming face who was close at hand, pursed her lips and smiled, exerted a little force on her body, raised her knife and straddled the horse, and began to sing loudly.

A scene I came from the grassland dedicated to people inside and outside the palace.

Inside the palace, the serving maid lowered her head shyly and rubbed her hands, her legs felt weak and she was speechless.

Outside the hall, dozens of court ladies and eunuchs lined up, hiding in the shade, with expressions on their faces.

"what happened?"

At this time, Yang Le was wearing a silk-woven robe, walked in small steps, and came to the outside of the hall amidst the respect along the way.

Seeing this hour, the emperor became impatient even before he got up.

"Master Yang, don't worry!" At this time, Tian Ren, the emperor's personal eunuch, grinned slightly, bent over and said:
"Your Majesty hasn't gotten up yet, so it's not too late to wait a little longer."

"Your Majesty stayed up late yesterday?" Yang Le's face was displeased for a moment: "Why don't you persuade me, won't this delay your body?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Yang, we have a sense of proportion!"

Tian Ren said with a smile, but his expression was unquestionable: "We serve the emperor, and we have a pole in our hearts, saying that we had something to do yesterday, so we will sleep more this time, anyway, there is no morning morning!"

Yang Le was answered with neither soft nor hard, and then woke up from his complacency, and immediately smiled: "Eunuch Tian knows a lot, and our family is too talkative."

"Where is it, Mr. Yang has a heavy responsibility and manages a lot of things every day, so what's wrong with it."

Although Tian Ren smiled, his words were very responsive.

Yang Le didn't smile, and stood outside the door waiting.

The eunuch in front of the emperor is much better than him, the commander of the court.

In the blink of an eye, there seemed to be faint groans coming from his ears, and then it suddenly dawned on him, his heart shivered, and he stopped talking.

I don't know how long it took before a war ended.

Seemingly hearing the sound of basin movement and footsteps, Tian Ren pressed his ears and shouted, "Your Majesty, are you going to wake up? It's already past the hour."

"So soon? Get up!"

"Hey!" Tian Ren hurriedly responded, then waved his hand, the door opened a crack, and a group of people entered in an endless stream.

Wiping body, rinsing mouth, combing hair, dressing, putting on shoes, cleaning face, etc., almost one job per person, plus those holding towels, water, and salt, about twenty people circled around him.

Washing up together, and Mu Han'er who was getting dressed, an exercise in the morning made her look radiant.

The two serve different people, and they are busy with their own tasks.

It took a long time before they got together to eat at the same table.

Three or five dishes of side dishes, like an ordinary middle-class family.

The buns are thin and meaty, and come in various flavors, and several drawers are waiting for them.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Yang is waiting outside. It seems that something has happened!"

Seeing that the emperor had almost eaten, Tian Ren opened his mouth and said.

"Let him in!"

Drinking artificially polished soy milk, it is sweet, with a lot of sugar added.

Mu Han stopped after eating two buns, serving the emperor for dinner.

"Your Majesty, the concubine has retired."

She frowned slightly, bowed a blessing, and then took her leave.

Zhu Yixi didn't stop either.

He doesn't want to change the ancestral system that the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics.

"His Majesty!"

Yang Le bowed his knees and said: "The news from Anqing, the empress has arrived in Anqing yesterday, and it will take less than two or three days to reach Nanjing."

"Really? Pretty fast."

The emperor was happy, he still had some feelings for his harem.

After all, it is not a stallion, but a human being.

The shortest Huang Jieer has more than one year.

"By the way, is Miaoxian here?"

"According to your instructions, I specifically told her to spend confinement in the palace, so she didn't come."

Yang Le said softly.

There were many turns in my heart, and sure enough, the emperor cared most about Mrs. Miao, even the empress didn't ask her, but asked her alone.

You can't go wrong with flattering someone.

Tian Ren on the side also showed a vague smile.

Similarly, the other court ladies and eunuchs lowered their heads one by one, with unclear expressions, and no one knew what was thinking in their hearts.

Hmph, they are all human beings.

Yang Le muttered in his heart, lowered his head, and smiled humbly:
"In addition, Your Majesty, in the first year of Shaowu in the coming year, the event of Enke in the spring and March has been announced for many days, and more and more people have come to Nanjing recently."

"Huguang, Lingnan, and Fujian also have a lot of candidates."

"Enke!" The emperor shook his head: "The prosperity of the world is all for profit. Who can hide from the matter of fame?"

"By the way, how is the release of "Internal Reference"?"

Suddenly, Zhu Yixi seemed to remember that he had no memory of his banner of public opinion for a long time.

"This time, I also moved to Nanjing with the princess."

Yang Le has been dealing with relocation matters recently, and he knows nothing about it.

"No, the name of the internal reference is not good, it has to be changed."

The emperor muttered, and suddenly saw Yang Le's smiling face, and he remembered: "Cheng Fengsi also moved to Nanjing."

"The search department merged with Jinyiwei, and you, the Chengfeng Department, can't fall behind."

Hearing this, Yang Le was overjoyed and forced to suppress his excitement: "What do you mean?"

"Just change the brand and become Dongchang!"

The emperor said with a smile, "However, just like before, Dongchang and Jinyiwei are parallel to each other and have nothing to do with each other."

"Your Dongchang mainly monitors the capital, Yingtianfu, and Nanzhili."

(End of this chapter)