Da Ming started to ascend the throne

Chapter 67 Calling Yan Yingyuan and Wu Youke
"Princess, why don't you pinch someone's face? In case of leaving marks, your father asks, how will Qinglian answer him..."

The domineering white lotus saint in the past turned into a charming and charming girl, and she actually acted like a baby with the princess.

The princess looked Qinglian up and down, her eyes fixed on a certain bulge in Qinglian, and a smirk appeared on the corner of her mouth:
"Hey, Sister Qinglian, according to what you mean, do you want my sister to pinch this place?"

Zhu Wei smirked, and suddenly stretched out her hand towards Qinglian.

"I don't want it, the princess is necrotic."

Qinglian raised her legs and ran, Zhu Wei giggled and chased after her.

"whee……"

Two beautiful little girls were happily playing and going all the way to Qianqing Palace.

Princess Daming has a high status, and she is also an innocent little girl.

After a huge disaster, she finally came out of the nightmare.

As soon as Zhu Youjian lay down on the recliner, the two figures ran into the Qianqing Palace bouncing around.

"My lord, the princess bullied me..."

Qinglian ran in and hid behind Zhu Youjian. Before Zhu Youjian could figure out what was going on, Zhu Weizhen was already standing in front of him.

Qinglian has become his own woman, and the princess is Zhu Youjian's only relative.

Although there is no blood relationship, every time I think of her tragic life experience.

Zhu Youjian has secretly made up his mind to love and care for her forever, and will never let her suffer any more harm.

Patting the seat beside him, Zhu Youjian smiled and said:
"Weixi Qinglian, what are you two doing, come and sit down."

Seeing Zhu Youjian speak, Qinglian came out from behind him:
"Your majesty, the princess always likes to pinch people's faces."

"Father, it's not like that. I don't let my son pinch any other parts of her body. My son can only pinch her face. Who made her little face look so good."

Just hearing them talking, Zhu Youjian thought the two were arguing.

But it was later discovered that they were just playing around.

"Haha, you two don't do this every day, do you find that one is more powerful?"

"Your majesty, of course the princess is powerful. Didn't your majesty see that she was chasing after my concubine just now?"

"That's not true, my sister loves Wei Xie so much, and deliberately let Wei Xie do it, do you think I don't know?"

Hearing such an artistic conversation between two people, Zhu Youjian couldn't help laughing secretly.

He was really worried that the two would not get along, as there were only two mistresses left in the palace.

"Tell me, what can I do for you?"

Sitting next to Zhu Youjian, Wei Wei leaned on her father's shoulders, looked up at Zhu Youjian, and pouted:
"I miss my father, you haven't visited me for a few days, it's so lonely in the palace, I want to move to live with Sister Qinglian, what do you think, my father?"

While the princess was talking, Qinglian quietly looked at the emperor.

She also wanted to know what the emperor thought, and she thought in her heart that the emperor would definitely not agree.

But Zhu Youjian didn't hesitate at all, stretched out his hand to scrape Zhu Wei's little nose and said with a smile:
"Haha, that's fine, as long as my precious daughter wants to do something, the emperor firmly supports it.

However, you should discuss it with Qinglian and see what she thinks. If Qinglian agrees, you can move at any time. "

Neither Zhu Weixi nor Qinglian thought that the emperor would agree so simply.

Wei Wei's pretty face immediately showed a bright smile, and her head arched in Zhu Youjian's arms:

"Okay, okay! My son will send someone to move immediately. When the emperor needs it, he can directly summon Sister Qinglian to clean the palace."

The little girl cried happily, got up and ran to find someone to move.

Seeing Zhu Wei's leaving back, Zhu Youjian couldn't help shaking his head and smiling.

"Qinglian, this child Weixi has experienced too much suffering, so don't argue too much with her."

Qinglian has known about Zhu Weixie for a long time, and Weixie is her only friend now.

Hearing what the emperor said, Qinglian hurried to Zhu Youjian's side and bowed to salute:

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the two of us are fighting because of boredom, there is no discord, Qinglian will take care of the princess for the Emperor."

Zhu Youjian was also very happy to see that Qinglian was becoming more and more sensible, and had transformed from the saint of the White Lotus Sect.

He reached out and took Qinglianyu's hand, with a smirk on his face:
"Tell me, how did the princess bully you just now?"

A blush appeared on Qinglian's pretty face:
"Reporting to the emperor, the princess squeezed my concubine's face, and..."

"Haha, what else do you want? You don't like being touched on the face? Do you want to..."

As Zhu Youjian said, his gaze stayed where the princess failed, and he suddenly stretched out his big hand.

"emperor……"

Qinglian suddenly felt shy, and then fell into Zhu Youjian's arms...

After about a stick of incense, Ah Qing walked into the room, seeing the scene in front of her, her pretty face flushed, and she was about to leave quietly.

"Ah Ching, what's the matter?"

Zhu Youjian didn't stay on his hand, and asked casually:
"Ah Qing stepped forward to speak."

"obey"

Ah Qing had no choice but to walk to Zhu Youjian with a blushing face.

"Your Majesty, there is a report from Jin Yiwei that the person you want has arrived in the capital. May I ask when will you summon them?"

Zhu Youjian was overjoyed when he heard that:
"Oh, they finally came to the capital. Immediately ask Yan Yingyuan and Wu Youke to meet me in Qianqing Palace, and leave the others to the chief assistant of the cabinet to arrange."

"obey"

A while ago, Zhu Youjian asked Yuhuatian to arrange manpower to transfer southern officials.

After a period of rectification and house raids, many positions in the capital were vacant.

Those irrelevant positions are temporarily cancelled, and some official positions still have to be filled.

After discussing with the new cabinet, Zhu Youjian decided to cancel Nanjing as the capital, and all officials were raised to the capital.

After Ah Qing left, Zhu Youjian immediately got up and straightened his clothes, preparing to go to the imperial study.

"Qinglian, I have something to call the minister, you go back first, remember to come to bed at night."

"The concubine obeys."

For several days, the emperor didn't let her sleep with her, so Qinglian thought that the emperor had forgotten her.

Hearing that she was going to bed at night, Qinglian walked lightly and happily left Qianqing Palace.

As soon as Zhu Youjian sat down in the imperial study, he told Ah Qing:
"Xuan, Wu and Yan Yingyuan can see me."

"According to the purpose"

Ah Qing agreed, turned and walked out of the room, and quickly led the two of them to the imperial study.

Seeing Zhu Youjian in a dragon robe and majestic.

Yan Yingyuan and Wu Youke immediately bowed to the ground:

"Grassman Yan Yingyuan, Wu Youke can see the emperor, and wish the emperor long live long live."

The ministers of the Ming Dynasty generally did not kneel down very much, and they only had to kneel on important occasions and when receiving imperial edicts.

Wu Youke was just a wandering doctor at this time, and he had never seen any high-ranking officials.

Yan Yingyuan was just a small county official, and the biggest official they had ever seen was the county magistrate.

Never thought that the emperor would summon them.

Seeing the emperor, they immediately prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to breathe, not knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse.

Yan Yingyuan,
Zi Liheng, Han nationality, from Tongzhou, Zhili (now Tongzhou, Beijing).

A famous anti-Qing general in the late Ming Dynasty, a hero against the Qing Dynasty, and one of the three Jiangyin anti-Qing lords.

In 1645, the first year of Hongguang in the Ming Dynasty, he served as Jiangyin Canon History.

Leading 24 righteous people, facing 81 Qing cavalry and more than [-] heavy artillery, they were trapped in the isolated city for [-] days.

The Qing army lost three kings and eighteen generals in a row, and 5000 people died. It is called Jiangyin's 81st day in history.

On the day the city was destroyed, none of the righteous people surrendered, and there were only 53 survivors, old and young.

After being captured, Yan Yingyuan resolutely refused to kneel to Qing court Baylor, and was impaled to death.

(End of this chapter)