Daming: Let you supervise the country according to the order, and you go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 7 Busy Honglu Temple
The Forbidden City, outside Fengtian Hall.

Old Zhu Wei hunched over, leaning on a jade stick, looking at the thunderclouds billowing in the sky.

There was joyful anticipation in his eyes.

Boom! Long!

At the moment of thunder, it rained cats and dogs.

"Your Majesty, please enter the palace to escape the wind and rain."

The old eunuch who followed beside him hastily shouted.

Lao Zhu didn't care about it at all. He didn't care about the blood on the battlefield in his early years, and he didn't care about a little wind and rain.

He laughed, heartily.

"God bless Daming."

"Blessed by the heavens, this child Xiongying will definitely inherit our great lineage, so that the glory of the Ming Dynasty will not lose to that of the Han and Tang Dynasties!"

Old Zhu sighed.

Of course, he didn't link this matter with Master Zhu Xiongying's efforts at all, even though Song Zhong beside him told Lao Zhu about Zhu Xiongying's coquettish operations outside the Hall of Eternal Life.

Old Zhu thought it was Zhu Xiongying who moved the heavens, which further strengthened Zhu Xiongying's identity as the chosen son.

In ancient times, superstition was fundamental, and the emperor was unavoidable, especially an emperor with peasant genes in his bones.

"The decree is drafted, the emperor's grandson will be favored by the heavens, and the rain will fall from the sky. I hereby announce it to the world."

"Let's see who dares to gossip outside."

"Call Xiongying here, this bastard, he doesn't know what he's busy with all day long, and he hasn't come to pay us a visit in half a month."

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In the East Palace, Zhu Biao was leaning on the sick bed.

Looking at the wind and rain outside the window, he frowned slightly.

In Zhu Biao's view, this storm helped Zhu Xiongying overcome the prestige crisis on the first day of prison, but it was just good luck, and one cannot always be lucky.

As a king, what you want is real talent and real learning.

"Come."

Talking is vain.

Lu Shi, who was guarding the bed, hurriedly approached.

"Yun Wen has been eager to learn since he was a child, and has a calm temperament."

"Chuan Gu's decree, ordered Yunwen to go to Taisun's mansion to assist Taisun in governing."

As soon as the words came out, surprise flashed in Lu's eyes, but he still had to pretend, and whispered.

"Your Highness, there may be something wrong with this matter, please let him..."

"On the other side of the father, I can write a book alone, and the father is also clear about Yun Wen's temperament, so I think I will not refuse."

After Zhu Biao finished speaking, he coughed violently.

A mouthful of old blood was sprayed all over his hand, and the Lu family next to him had long seen the strangeness, but he still acted panicked and worried, calling for the imperial physician again and again.

After coughing up blood, Zhu Biao took a deep breath and sighed deeply.

"Xiongying's mother and concubine passed away early, and I have been busy assisting my father and emperor in handling political affairs for many years, so I have no time to teach him. Especially after Xiongying was enshrined as grandson and moved out of the East Palace, I neglected to discipline him, which led to his tyrannical temperament. Habits of arrogance, and even the pursuit of the so-called immortality and longevity. '

'There are no trivial matters in state affairs, and a calm and calm person must mention them. '

'After Xiongying's temperament has subsided and he ascends the throne, Yun Qi can be allowed to take over. '

'Ugh…'

Seeing that Zhu Biao coughed up blood and then sighed, Lu thought that Zhu Biao was dissatisfied with Zhu Xiongying, so she became more and more happy.

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Honglu Temple.

It was raining heavily, people came and went in a mess, and everyone was busy chasing the messenger.

However, most of them couldn't catch up. After all, when they sent people away, they always added the phrase "eight hundred miles urgently". How proud they were when they said "urgently", how embarrassing they are now.

The house of King Ning's envoy.

His Royal Highness King Ning bestowed a lesson.

As soon as the last letter was sent, it suddenly rained heavily in the capital, but this was just a change in the weather, and it was just that the emperor's grandson was lucky...

His Majesty has great talents and great strategies, and he will surely achieve great things!
The minister Wang Yanqing bowed his head and kowtowed. '

After writing the letter, Wang Yanqing breathed a sigh of relief, summoned his subordinates, and rushed the letter out nine hundred miles away.

The house of Zhu Shangbing, the eldest son of King Qin.

'Father and king respect, your body is safe.

The minister has been in Beijing for half a month, and it has been fully investigated. Zhu Xiongying is just a fool who only wants to live forever. The emperor and the prince are in extremely poor health, and there is a possibility of collapse at any time...

Both the father and the crown prince are the direct sons of Empress Gao, so why should they be treated like this...

now……

The court's people's hearts are unstable, and it's a good time, father and king must not hesitate.

Sincerely, my son Zhu Shangbing. '

Zhu Shangbing, who had finished writing the letter, blew on the letter paper, his eyes showing the same violence as his father Zhu Xi.

His mother and concubine are Deng Shi, the second concubine of Qin Wang Zhu Xi. This Deng family, like Zhu Yu, has a perverted personality, and it is a small game to peel people's skin and cramps from time to time.

Lao Zhu's comment to the couple was 'I don't know human affairs, and I'm as stupid as a beast'.

Later, because of the incident of Zhu Xing wearing queen's clothes for Deng Shi, Deng Shi was bestowed to death by Lao Zhu.

Since then, Zhu Shangbing hated Lao Zhu deeply.

Zhu Shangbing got up after writing the letter, and beside the bed behind him, there was a naked woman covered with bruises, chained around her neck, her eyes were full of fear.

The son raised by two perverts is naturally perverted, even double perverted.

The house next door.

The arrogant layman is also writing furiously.

"Father, it's raining in Yingtian Mansion. Zhu Xiongying's luck is really fucking good, but good luck is useless. He is just a fool who only cares about cultivating immortals. My son is planning to go to Taisun Mansion again in two days... ...'

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The Emperor Taisun Mansion, the Palace of Longevity.

'Task two: complete. '

'Task 12: Catch a koi with a straight hook fishing rod, and the time limit is [-] hours. '

Zhu Xiongying sat on the sofa chair, Wen Yun beside him fed him grapes, and Wen Yu behind him squeezed his shoulders.

He is also very familiar with this task three.

Cultivating immortals, to put it bluntly, means cultivating the body, mind, spirit, and merit. Among them, fishing is cultivating the mind. You see, Taigong Jiang is like this.

After these years of calculations, it usually takes 8-10 hours to complete this task. Of course, when you are lucky, the fastest time only took 10 minutes.

But everything has to be planned for the worst, that is to say, for Zhu Xiongying, in the next 12 hours, only two hours are free time.

It is the beginning of Shen Shi, and the fishing will start at You Shi at the latest, and then it will be a big night for fishing. Zhu Xiongying is a little desperate thinking of this.

Why is it so hard to get a good night's sleep? I knew I wouldn't have completed Task [-] so early.

In front of him, San Yang was seriously marking the notebook.

Although the three of them didn't say anything, their hearts were full of doubts.

The rain in the capital was really begged by His Royal Highness the Grandson?

Say yes.

The pen and ink in their stomachs told them that this was impossible.

Say no.

But what His Royal Highness Taisun played just now looks very professional!
At this time, the eunuch Xiaobao quickly stepped into the hall.

"Your Highness, Li, Zheng Yiling, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, led three examiners to ask for an audience."

Zhu Xiongying paused, he was thinking about what kind of thing the examiner was, and he finally remembered after a long time.

The so-called paper reader refers to the official who reads the paper to the emperor after the imperial examination. After reading, the emperor will appoint the top three, that is, the No. [-] scholar.

As for the second and third grades, the test papers will also be presented, but the emperor usually doesn't look at them, the examiner team decides.

In later generations, the palace examination was generally scheduled for mid-to-early March, but the Yuan Dynasty did not regard the Han people as human beings, and did not set up imperial examinations. The imperial examinations in the Ming Dynasty were only established in the third year of Hongwu, and they were interrupted for ten years. It was not restarted until the 15th year of Hongwu. Therefore, the rules are not so customized, and more flexible and casual.

For example, the palace examination for this year was held after the first lunar month.

Originally, things like the top three in the first class were held in the Wenhua Palace according to the rules, which seemed more solemn, but Zhu Xiongying, the grandson of the emperor, obviously didn't like to go to the Wenhua Palace, so Zheng Yi brought someone to the door.

"Xuan."

Zhu Xiongying replied lightly, and glanced at Sanyang at the same time, and found that these three guys seemed to be serious about criticizing the memorial, but in fact they all pricked up their ears. Participated in the imperial examination.

　There was a traffic accident today (_)
　　Ask for a recommendation ticket to suppress the shock.

　　


(End of this chapter)