Daming heir

Chapter 345 Chain Reaction
No good man who stands up to the sky will admit that he is not good enough!
At least, Zhu Yunxi, who has been polishing his body every morning for several years, can say no to anything, but he will never admit that he is no good on this matter.

then.

When the servants and maids of Taisun's Mansion started to get up early and get busy in order to welcome the new day.

Zhu Yunxi finally pinched the quilt with both hands, wrapped his body tightly in the quilt, and lay down on his side.

Half of them are unconscious.

And on the outside of the bed, although the grandson concubine Tang Queqing also stayed up all night, her pair of phoenix eyes shone with a bright luster, and her entire pink and collagen-filled face was flushed, like a ripe fruit. Tempting outside.

The drill that had just lasted until the early morning made Tang Queqing sweat and feel hot all over.

The two jade arms stretched across the outside of the quilt, lifted up from time to time, and then gently fell down, patting the quilt.

The whole person is hot, especially...

Tang Queqing's lowered palm pressed on the position of his heart from outside the quilt, but he was satisfied in his heart, and he still couldn't finish it.

A woman from Fengyang City, for no reason, thought of the words that made people blush about the lives of old couples and old wives that the teachers and nuns at home had said before they left the cabinet.

Are you an old couple now?

Tang Queqing suddenly became playful.

The cold hands brushed and got into the quilt.

Then, Zhu Yunxi, who was curled up on the inside, was tense all over, and his buttocks arched twice impatiently.

"Don't touch me!"

Zhu Yunxi consciously saw circles of Venus turning in front of his eyes, his head drowsy and drowsy.

Having lived in the world for decades, Zhu Yunxi finally deeply understood a famous saying of truth in the world today.

There is really not a drop left!

Tang Queqing had a smile on his eyebrows, turned around and hugged Zhu Yunxi from behind, honestly, he didn't provoke him any more, but moved closer to the man's ear.

"I just want a child..."

I can't sleep now.

Zhu Yunxi turned over with a thud, and hugged Tang Queqing's hands that were starting to feel uneasy again: "There will be, there will be, we will have ten children in the future!"

Tang Queqing blinked his eyes and burst out laughing. The smile on his pink and ruddy face was extremely beautiful.

Afterwards, she shrank her head lazily and slipped into Zhu Yunxi's arms.

"How can anyone have so many children?" Tang Queqing's fingertips slid from Zhu Yunxi's face to his neck: "Having so many children, it would be too busy to name them."

Zhu Yunxi was taken aback for a moment.

It was only later that I remembered that my own naming rules had made a huge and indelible contribution to the later periodic table of elements.

He thought for a while, and said softly: "I am from the generation of Yun, and the five elements make fire. My father's branch, the next generation is the generation of words, and the five elements make soil."

Tang Queqing rolled his black and white eyes, and said in a low voice, "How about Gui? Wen Gui! The first son of our family is called this."

Gui, Tongyu.It is one of the six ceremonial vessels and six jade wares made in ancient times, alongside Bi, Cong, Zhang, Hu and Huang.

It's a good word.

A gentleman is not a weapon, a gentleman is like jade.

But Zhu Yunxi shook his head: "Grandpa Huang has been looking forward to the birth of his great-grandson. If our family's first child is a young man, I am afraid that he will be named by Grandpa Huang."

"Same as Brother Xianyu Huai?" Tang Queqing muttered softly.

Zhu Yunxi's eyes could not help but become a little sad.

King Huai of Xianyu was referring to his unseen elder brother, the truly well-deserved eldest son and grandson of the empire, Zhu Xiongying, who had been blessed with unparalleled imperial favor and high hopes since his birth.

Tang Queqing pouted: "Well, then what do you think His Majesty will name our son-in-law?"

When men and women do not touch lust for a while, women will exude infinite associations.

Tang Queqing wriggled in Zhu Yunxi's arms, adjusted to the most comfortable position, and then said to himself: "Should our child be sent to the Daben Hall to study in the future? Is it true that we can only Follow Mr. Fang to learn the articles of sages and sages? Do you want to find a few martial arts masters to polish your bones, practice martial arts, and learn military strategies?"

"Also, if there are so many children in the future, shouldn't the family start to establish rules now? If the folks are wealthy, just be rich and support them. But our family is a clan, and the sons and daughters all want to Those who are capable of governing the country with literature and capable of fighting with martial arts can't do without rules."

"But if you want to go into battle, you will bleed. Tell me, can our son-in-law not be like you, but also personally lead the army to kill the enemy?"

"Your Highness, why don't you work harder to wipe out all the enemies outside Daming for us all these years, so that our son-in-law won't be able to personally lead the army in the future."

"And then, when the children grow up, we have to choose a marriage for them. Sons, don't ask the Yue family to be more powerful, just teach the girls to understand the rules and etiquette. But the girls want to live well. Choose your in-law’s family, otherwise you won’t be counted as a member of our family if you marry, and you can only suffer by yourself if you are wronged, you can’t just come back and complain about everything.”

"We must also pay attention to what our sons and daughters will look like in the future. Things that should be prevented in advance cannot wait for them to think about it when they are older."

"The concubine will enter the palace today, and I will ask Concubine Hui and Concubine Xian for advice."

"Your Highness."

"Your Highness?"

"..."

Tang Queqing muttered for a long time, then turned his head worriedly to look at Zhu Yunxi next to him, his brows immediately frowned.

I saw that Zhu Yunxi had already closed his eyes and fell asleep at some point.

Tang Queqing pursed his lips and sighed softly.

"Dead! Just can't do it!"

……

Today is a sunny day in Yingtian Mansion, the sun shines on the remaining snow outside the city, reflecting dazzling light.

Because Yingtian City originally had 20 Beijing troops, now there are only about [-] Jing troops left in the city, except for the Shangzhiqin military guards. , and have never been able to walk down the city wall to go home to reunite with their families and spend the festive season together.

The safety of the emperor and the palace is beyond the sky.

Ding Deng Deng.

On the stairs of Chaoyang Gate, there was a sound of footsteps.

After a while, several people in servant clothes climbed up the city wall.

Even though these people were checked by the officers and soldiers under the city wall, when they reached the city wall, they were still stopped by several officers and soldiers with long knives on their waists and spears in their hands.

Not far away, there were even a few officers and soldiers carrying long fire blunderbuss, their eyes swept over here coldly.

"We are from the Xipinghou Mansion, and we came to talk to my master today."

A leading servant took out the certificate of Xiping Hou Mansion from his sleeve.

The officers and soldiers fulfilled their duties and went forward to take the certificate. Several people discussed and inspected it together. After confirming that it was correct, they exchanged the certificate and let out the way.

"Master Hou has just led people to inspect Chaoyang Gate."

The officers and soldiers reminded me, and the servants of the Xiping Hou Mansion immediately bowed their hands and returned the salute: "Thank you, soldiers."

Saying goodbye to the officers and soldiers, several servants rushed along the city wall towards Chaoyang Gate.

Soon.

Everyone saw Xiping Hou Muying surrounded by a group of soldiers and generals on the city wall to the east of the Imperial Hospital.

The servants stepped forward and called out in a low voice: "Your Majesty."

At this time, Mu Ying was talking with the generals of her own troops, discussing how to arrange for the officers and soldiers of the Beijing army on the city wall to go home or return to the camp for the New Year, without delaying the duty of guarding Yingtian.

Hearing the servant's call at home, he immediately looked over with a frown in doubt.

The generals beside Mu Ying glanced indifferently, then gave way one after another, and continued to walk towards Chaoyang Gate silently.

Mu Ying, who only led a few soldiers to stay where she was, said in a deep voice: "What happened at home, you are here to find someone."

A servant said with a happy face: "Master Hou, the side concubine is pregnant now. The Shui Tai doctor from the imperial hospital personally took the pulse, and it was true. The news was sent to the palace and the mansion early this morning."

Mu Ying glanced at the servants who came to look for him, and then said lightly: "Let the family prepare a gift, send it to the Taisun Mansion, and give it to the Taisun Concubine."

The servants were taken aback.

My young lady is pregnant, so the gift is still given to Concubine Taisun.

Looking at these idiots, Mu Ying couldn't help snorting coldly: "Go back! Tell the people at home that anyone who dares to talk nonsense will be beaten and killed when the Marquis returns home!"

The servants didn't know what to do for a moment, they could only follow Mu Ying's scolding in a daze, turned around and left cautiously.

After the servants who came to announce the good news left, Mu Ying couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

The soldiers guarding Mu Ying stepped forward: "Should Lord Hou meet His Highness?"

Mu Ying was not angry at the overreaching words of the soldiers.

These personal soldiers were all brought by him from Yunnan. They were old men who had followed him in the north and south for many years. They were said to be personal soldiers only for the purpose of serving in the army, but in fact they could be regarded as retainers and generals.

He shook his head: "There will be nothing wrong with your Highness. Your Highness still has this distinction. I'm just afraid that someone will use this to cause trouble and cause unnecessary trouble in the court."

The soldiers looked worried. According to the behavior of the imperial court over the years, the Xiping Marquis Mansion probably wanted to guard Yunnan for generations.As for Lord Hou's return to Beijing this time, firstly, it was for the marriage of the young lady and grandson, and secondly, it was His Majesty's intention for Lord Hou to return to Beijing to be honored and raised, and to work in the court.

But once there are too many entanglements between the Mu family and the court, it will not be a good thing for the Mu family.

"I heard that His Majesty has repeatedly expressed the hope that His Highness will have a son soon after His Highness became governor. This time, if Miss gives birth to a son for the Taisun's Mansion, His Majesty will reward you generously."

Muying's servants in her own family frowned after announcing the good news, and now they are even more tense. After thinking twice, she whispered: "A few of you make arrangements tonight, and some people go back to the house, and watch the house so that you don't go out. What's up."

"Subordinates take orders!"

……

The Commander-in-Chief of the Chinese Army.

Because Tang Li still had to take care of the affairs of the lecture hall, he didn't stay on duty on the city wall and never came down, but went down the city wall every few days to go back to the yamen to work.

Today, Tang Li had just finished approving the next year's rotation of the local guards into the capital to join the Beijing army ranks. With a tired mind, he got up from his seat and went to the tea table beside him, ready to moisten his dry tongue.

Just put the tea into the teapot.

A steward of the family walked in from the outside and closed the door by the way.

The steward, Tang Li, was brought from Fengyang's home to Yingtian City to help with the affairs of the capital.

Seeing the steward coming, Tang Li first raised his hand and pressed down, signaling the other party to stop first.

Wait for Tangli to pour the water into the pot and put it on the stove.

He raised his head and looked at the steward: "Speak."

The steward carefully turned his head and looked around, but he saw no one outside, so he stepped forward and said in a low voice: "The news I just learned today is that Concubine Mu is pregnant at the Taisun Mansion. Something happened in the Taisun Mansion yesterday. Chief Yu killed several female officials and maidservants with a cane, and they were thrown outside to a mass grave early in the morning."

Tang Li frowned: "It's such a happy event, why did you see blood?"

The steward took another step forward: "It seems that those people were restless, so they were handed over to Manager Yu by the concubine Taisun. It is also because of this that the news of Concubine Mu's pregnancy was reported at the palace today by the concubine Mu. It was just passed on.”

"Is someone restless?" Tang Li's eyes flashed a few cold lights.

Concubine Taisun is the girl of their Tang family, the widow of his elder brother who died fighting for Ming Dynasty, and some people start to feel restless at this moment.

Tang Li's tone became a little colder: "Don't publicize these things, the family should be more stable. You go back to the mansion to watch, and then write a letter to send back to Fengyang, saying that the capital is safe and the Taisun's mansion is overjoyed. Find some nourishing and stable things, and then send them to the Taisun Mansion for Concubine Mu."

"Send these things?" The steward looked worried.

Tang Li glared at him: "When the time comes, send it to the Tai Hospital first, walk through the hands of the Tai Hospital before sending it to Concubine Mu!"

The steward nodded in a daze: "The villain will go back and make arrangements."

But Tang Li stopped the steward, thought about it and said: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, this year prepare the congratulatory gifts in advance, and you go from house to house in person. The first house will be Xiping Hou Mansion."

"The little man understands."

Tang Li then nodded worriedly: "Go."

After the steward left, Tang Li's tea was ready.

He poured himself a cup of tea, picked up the teacup, and just brought it to his mouth, but frowned.

In the Governor's Office of the Chinese Army's Governor's Mansion.

There was a low voice.

"Preferably a little girl..."

……

The news that Concubine Mu of Taisun's Mansion was pregnant finally spread among yamen and houses in Yingtian City.

Ministry of Rites.

On weekdays, it is far inferior to the yamen of the official department. There are as many officials in the court and officials in the frontier as the crucian carp crossing the river.

It's not like the yamen of the Ministry of Household Affairs. Everyone who enters the door is smiling and beaming.

It's not like the Ministry of War. All day long, heavy-armored generals come in and out.

If it weren't for Enke, Great Etiquette, etc., although the Ministry of Rites is not deserted on weekdays, it can't be said to be a lively place either.

However, today, starting from the early morning, the Ministry of Rites has almost used up all the people coming and going throughout the year.

"No matter what, the Ministry of Rites must abide by my Daming's rules."

This is what Zhai Shan, Minister of the Ministry of officials, said.

After finishing speaking, the big man opened his eyes and looked around, wanting to see what would object to his words.

Ru Yu, who just came over from the yamen of the Ministry of War next to the yamen of the Ministry of Rites, nodded and said: "This is the grandson's first child. If it is reasonable, His Majesty will give you a big reward, but the rules cannot be broken. On the other hand, we still need a few Grand Scholars to keep people in every day, to guard against any unexpected decisions made by the palace."

Ru Xun is not a bachelor of Wenhuadian, nor a bachelor of Wenyuan Pavilion, so she can only look at a few people who are bachelors.

Zhai Shan and the others nodded.

Nowadays, there are still no clear responsibilities for the Great Scholars in one palace and one pavilion in the Ming Dynasty, but they still have the ability to enter the palace at any time and enter Wenyuan Pavilion, which serves as a bridge of communication between the emperor and the officials outside the Hongwu Gate.

Every day, the memorials of the Minister of General Affairs will be sent to Wenyuan Pavilion from outside the palace, and after Wenyuan Pavilion's trial, they will be selected according to the priority of the matter and sent to the emperor, prince, and grandson respectively.

Only the power of hearing, but not the power of making decisions.

Ren Hengtai sighed lightly: "I haven't heard about who His Royal Highness favors. Why..."

These words are already presumptuous enough.

It's just that all the six ministers were present, not even the people from the Metropolitan Procuratorate and the Five Temples.

Yu Xin smiled and shrugged: "Who can control this kind of thing? Ren Shangshu, can you?"

Ren Hengtai glared at Yu Xin: "The Ministry of Rites will do what it needs to do. I won't have any doubts about the Grandson, and now I'm just worried about His Majesty..."

Several people couldn't help sighing.

"I hope His Majesty will be as wise as usual..."

……

"Holy!"

"If this child is a kid with handles, use this word as his name!"

"This is my first great-grandson of the emperor, worthy of this name!"

In the front hall of the Qianqing Palace, Zhu Yuanzhang's face was flushed with excitement at the moment, with his hands on his waist, he was walking back and forth in front of the prince, constantly muttering that he finally had the great-grandson of the emperor. if.

Zhu Biao looked helpless: "Father, how can holy words be used indiscriminately. Besides, no one knows whether this child is a boy or a girl."

"We are the emperor of Ming Dynasty, we can use it if we say it can be used!" Zhu Yuanzhang still put his hands on his hips, staring at the prince with wide eyes: "We don't care about the rules of those literati."

"My rules are rules!"

The prince Zhu Biao rolled his eyes helplessly, the old man is just being unreasonable now.

Can a holy word be used indiscriminately?
And it's still used... in the names of the Zhu family's clan children.

Ordinary people know that they need to take a humble name to make a living. Of course, the Zhu family is the royal family, so it is naturally different, but it can't be named like this.

After thinking for a while, Zhu Biao said: "The character Gui is actually quite good, a gentleman is like jade. The character Dai is also good, as is Mount Tai. The children of the clan should act as stable as Mount Tai."

Zhu Yuanzhang snorted coldly and emphasized: "This is our first great-grandson!"

"Then you know it must be the great-grandson, not the great-granddaughter?"

Zhu Biao replied for no reason, feeling very helpless in his heart.

bass.

Zhu Yuanzhang immediately raised his hand and looked at the boss, but after thinking about it, he just withdrew his hand with a cold snort.

Afterwards, Zhu Yuanzhang let out a long sigh.

"We know what you are worried about, and we also know that the outside world is probably in chaos now."

"The children and grandchildren of our family are destined to be unable to avoid these matters of imperial power before they are born..."

"The throne of Lao Shizi!"

Zhu Yuanzhang spat with contempt on his face.

Zhu Biao got up, brought a cup of tea to the old man, and smiled helplessly: "Brother Xi is a fair person, since he has recognized Queqing girl as the princess, he can't abolish the distinction of concubine and concubine.

You're a grandpa and now you're just hoping for a great-grandchild.But people outside are probably staring at this matter. After all, you have been talking about this matter for several years, and people outside are the most difficult to guess.

If Mu girl really gave birth to a great-grandson of the emperor, do you really want to give that child a holy name?They will take your old joy as a hint! "

Zhu Yuanzhang stopped talking, just took the teacup coldly, drank it down, and then smashed the teacup into the prince's palm.

Then, I thought for a long time.

Zhu Yuanzhang showed cruelty on his face.

"I just want four generations to live together! Who has delayed me, hehe..."

………………

Asking for a monthly pass~babies~
(End of this chapter)