Prince of Chaos

After the grand welcoming ceremony was over, Wei Zhongxian happily trotted up to Zhu Changluo, with a flattering and flattering smile on his face that never stopped for a moment.

There was light in Wei Zhongxian's eyes, and he said in a charade: "Master, the slave is ready."

Zhu Changluo looked at Wei Zhongxian's smile, and for a moment he didn't understand what Wei Zhongxian had prepared, so he hummed lightly, "I know."

Hearing Zhu Changluo's answer, Wei Zhongxian was elated. He thought the crown prince really knew.

Wei Zhongxian was even more excited!

It can be said that besides Emperor Wanli, he is the most excited person now.

Wei Zhongxian cautiously followed Zhu Changluo like an obedient and loyal dog. Zhu Changluo pushed the wheelchair of Emperor Wanli and walked in the middle of the avenue. face.

This was the first time that Emperor Wanli inspected the army and officials outside Beijing in this way, and this feeling made him both novel and pleasantly surprised.

However, this is not the point. The point is that he is about to get off at Shanhaiguan.

Propelled by Zhu Changluo and surrounded by his officials, Emperor Wanli finally approached the tall watchtower in Shanhaiguan.

The Shanhaiguan City Tower is 14 meters high and seven meters thick.

Although Shanhaiguan is not as tall and majestic as the Qianmen building of the capital, Shanhaiguan has a kind of boldness that the capital city gate does not have!
Perhaps this is the unique beauty of Shanhaiguan.

"The number one level in the world!"

Emperor Wanli looked at the huge plaque on the watchtower in Shanhaiguan and sighed!
"Very good! What a best level in the world!"

Wanli looked at the tall archery tower in Shanhaiguan and listened to the continuous sound of the big sponge waves. He expressed his sincere love for Shanhaiguan, and agreed with Shanhaiguan's reputation as "the first pass in the world" from the bottom of his heart!

"Father, my son will take you to the tower to have a look."

Emperor Wanli gave a heavy hum, "Okay. I will climb up and look far away, and see the great mountains and rivers of my Ming Dynasty!"

Zhu Changluo waved his hand immediately, and then a team of wrestlers who were ready to ride out immediately came out, and then they exerted their strength together, with all their strength, lifted Emperor Wanli high, and carried Emperor Wanli up to Shanhaiguan step by step as steadily as a rock. On the archery tower of the city gate.

Zhu Changluo and the accompanying officials followed closely behind, and followed Emperor Wanli to the tower of Shanhaiguan.

Everyone looked at this long and majestic pass connecting the world, mountains and seas, and couldn't help but sigh, exuding the poetic spirit that belongs to poets and literati!

However, it is not their home game now, even if there is poetry, they have to hold back, and they will not release it until the emperor has finished his visit.

Otherwise, their poetic excitement may very well turn into a disappointment!
Emperor Wanli looked at the empty world north of Shanhaiguan. This empty world looked like a colored splash-ink landscape painting, with a winding ink line above it.

This ink line is the endless caravans going back and forth inside and outside the pass, as well as the grain guards from Xishan Huangzhuang to and from the front line of North Korea.

Now, the Korean War is still going on, and Xishan Huangzhuang has been bearing the expenses of this transnational war, and at the same time, it is not constantly displaying its humanitarian light, taking Korean war refugees to Daming to escape the devastation of war .

Emperor Wanli looked at the thread of people below and sighed, "It's not easy for the common people."

Listening to Emperor Wanli's exclamation, Zhu Changluo felt in a daze that he didn't know Emperor Wanli anymore.

Zhu Changluo said: "My father has such a heart of loving the people, which is really a blessing to all the people in the world. Although these people are busy on the road, they all have hope in their hearts. They are living hard and running hard."

"As the prince of the country, what I can do for them is to escort them, so that they can finally return home safely and enjoy the family relationship."

Emperor Wanli listened to Zhu Changluo's words, and his eyes were full of relief, "My son is like me! In the future, Ming Dynasty will definitely rejuvenate and reach its peak in your hands!"

Zhu Changluo said: "This is all because of the good foundation of the father, and the son is just Xiao Gui and Cao Sui. In the future, in the history books, the father will always be that dazzling monument, and he will be praised by all generations!"

The father and son patted rainbow farts on each other, as if at this moment, they had already seen the high evaluation of them by the people of later generations.

Thinking of this, Emperor Wanli couldn't help grinning, and instinctively reached out to grab a bottle of sparkling water and take a sip.

It's a pity that there have always been solemn and solemn welcoming activities before going up to the tower, which also caused Emperor Wanli to temporarily put the sparkling water aside.

Seeing the actions of Emperor Wanli, Wei Zhongxian understood, and Wei Zhongxian immediately took out a brand new bottle of unopened sparkling water from his sleeve.

Zhu Changluo took a look at the way he was holding up the sparkling water respectfully, and he laughed in his heart, "What a clever little ghost!"

Then, Zhu Changluo took the bottle of sparkling water and presented it to Emperor Wanli.

Emperor Wanli was overjoyed when he got the sparkling water!

Immediately, he skillfully opened the cap of the sparkling water bottle, took a sip with satisfaction, and then looked at the scenery in front of him, feeling even more beautiful and magnificent.

When Chen Ju, who was driving beside him, saw that Wei Zhongxian, a young man, was so good at doing things, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he was really old.

The aristocratic family who stayed on the top of the city for about half an hour, Emperor Wanli almost finished watching the scenery above, and the exhaustion of the exhausted boats and cars along the way also appeared a little bit.

"Let's go back and rest."

After Emperor Wanli gave the empty bottle in his hand to Chen Ju, he said to Zhu Changluo.

Zhu Changluo said: "Okay, my son will send my father back to rest now."

Then Emperor Wanli and Zhu Changluo left the city and went to Beidaihe, more than ten miles away.

The ministers stationed at Shanhaiguan saw that the emperor and the crown prince had left.

They immediately became very enthusiastic about poetry, and then, groups of three or four gathered together, standing on the top of the Shanhaiguan city, expressing the excellent poems in their hearts!
It is hoped that there will be an eternal masterpiece to compete with the legacy of Wei Wu thousands of years ago!
Unfortunately, as far as Zhu Changluo knows, among the poems left in the Shanhaiguan area, the only one that can dare to compete with Wei and Wu is "Lang Taosha" written by Taizu!
This poem written by waves washing sand is majestic and powerful, and it is definitely not a domineering poem that ordinary literati can write!

Therefore, if this group of people who don't have the peerless courage to point out the country and the mountains and mountains, expect them to write a magnificent poem that can compete with Wei Wu, then they are insulting Wei Wudi!
However, the matter of literati.This is to look down on each other, and no one can look down on the other.

So, let them be.Whatever you like, as long as you don't let Zhu Changluo get hold of it.

After coming to Beidaihe, Emperor Wanli settled down, and Zhu Changluo also went to his bedroom.

At this time, Wei Zhongxian felt that the opportunity had finally come.

He endured the excitement in his heart, and wanted to give the crown prince a big surprise.

Wei Zhongxian said to a lovely person who was wearing a court dress, "Go in and serve tea to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Remember, you must be careful, and you can't make any mistakes."

A trace of panic flashed in Xiao Keren's eyes, but finally he hummed, "Servant, remember."

Her response was obviously exotic, and it didn't sound like a Chinese accent.

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