Daming: Wanted to be a small landlord, but was forced to ascend the throne

Chapter 262

The door of Desheng is wide open.

Cars and horses galloped, dust was flying, and hundreds of tall black horses surrounded a young man riding a brown sweaty BMW and rushed towards Deshengmen like leaps and bounds.

Under the shade of the torch, the young man was full of vigor, his eyes were bright, and there was no trace of fatigue on his face.

"Hahaha! Lovers, I'm back! This time in Yingzhou's great victory, we beat Tatar to pieces, so happy! So happy!"

"Today, I feel like everyone welcomes me back. Tomorrow, I will hold a banquet in the palace to entertain everyone. If we don't get drunk, we won't return! If we don't get drunk, we won't return! Hahahaha! Hahaha!"

Zhu Hou looked at the officials and shouted excitedly, his face was full of excitement and elation!
It was these people who had been writing letters not to allow him to leave Beijing and opposed him leaving the customs. Now that he has won the battle, let them wait at Deshengmen, just to let them see the grand scene of his victory and return.

bump!bump!bump!
bump!bump!bump!
bump!bump!bump!
Accompanied by bursts of sound, Cui Can's fireworks ignited in the sky.

The deafening sound of artillery and fireworks, and the pungent smell of gunpowder.

It made those officials who were already so cold that they wanted to shake their noses tremble even more.

Some people even almost fainted because they were cold and tired, and were frightened by the piercing sound of firecrackers.

Because the emperor passed through Qingdao, the residents could only watch the fireworks in the sky at home and think about the lively scene.

"What's going on here?"

People who didn't know the truth walked out of the yard.

"The emperor is back after winning the battle!"

"The emperor won the battle? The little emperor who is out of tune?"

"Don't talk nonsense, what's the point! Our emperor is still good, don't listen to those people talking nonsense, the emperor has reduced taxes when he came to power."

As Zhu Houzhaoyi's guards roared past, all the officials rushed to find their own sedan chairs and hurried home.

Because it was too hasty, many people fell down.

"Master! Master!"

"Long expensive!"

"Two dogs!"

All kinds of shouts and noises pierced the silent night sky.

Several years later, Wu Da, who bought ginger water at Deshengmen, told his grandson the amazing story that happened that night at Deshengmen.

The high-spirited and proud emperor with horseshoes;
The group of officials who were furious and extremely embarrassed.

……

All the way back home, I only rested for one night.

On the second day, Zhu Houzhao got up early and prepared to go to court.

"Your Majesty, it's not too late for you to take a day off before going to court."

The waiter advised.

"Nonsense! Today I want to let those ministers take a look at the spoils of our battle with the Tartars, and let them appreciate this supreme honor together."

Zhu Houzhao reprimanded dissatisfiedly.

"That's what the emperor said."

The internal officer bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"Where's Governor Jiang? Have you ever been there?"

"Back to the emperor, it should have arrived."

At five o'clock in the morning, when the bell of the Meridian Gate Tower rang, Zhu Houzhao arrived at the Jinluan Hall.

It's just that he waited in the Golden Luan Hall for about half an hour, but he still didn't see a single official.

"What exactly is going on?"

he asked aloud.

The internal officials around him looked at each other, as if they didn't understand what was going on.

After a while, Jiang Bin walked in in a hurry.

"What's going on? Why are you alone?"

Zhu Houzhao asked loudly.

"Your Majesty, I came over from the Meridian Gate, but I didn't see any officials going to court, is it...is it the time to go to court today?"

Jiang Bin asked hesitantly.

Officials have 5 days off every month. Zhu Houzhao did the math. Although it is the end of the new year, it is not a holiday or a holiday, so why no one goes to court.

Even if you don't go to court, you should notify yourself in advance!
I had previously said that I would go to court today and entertain those officials, but now there is no one there.

He sat slumped on the throne, his originally excited mood suddenly languished, and he suddenly felt powerless.

"emperor……"

Jiang Bin looked at Zhu Houzhao worriedly.

He was so excited yesterday, and Jiang Bin has also seen the situation of those officials. He has already seen the anger of those officials, and he is very worried about what this person will do in the court today.

For example, he wrote a letter accusing the emperor or something.

Unexpectedly, no one accused him, but he released the emperor's pigeons.

This is more embarrassing than accusing remonstrance in court.

What could be more serious than this kind of slap in the face that the majestic emperor of the Ming Dynasty met with an official from the Manchu Dynasty to stop the court?
"Jiang Bin, accompany me to Wenyuan Pavilion!"

Zhu Houzhao stayed on the throne for a long time and talked silently. Jiang Bin was a little worried when he heard Zhu Houzhao say suddenly.

"emperor?"

"By the way, is the head of Nayan Khan's eldest son Tulu Borot still there?"

Zhu Houzhao asked suddenly.

"Yes! Your Majesty, didn't you let me bring it to the court? I thought it would be better in the court. Where are you going to take that thing now?"

Jiang Bin asked with some doubts.

Wenyuan Pavilion is the office of those pavilion elders, if you take that head there...

Those old men are not too young!
"Someone put it in a box, and go to Wenyuan Pavilion with me."

"Emperor? Yes!"

……

Wenyuan Pavilion.

"Jiefu, respectfully, you said we let officials not go to court, the emperor...will the emperor be angry?"

Liang Chu paced in the room, looked at Yang Tinghe and Jiang Mian who were sitting there motionless and said.

"Uncle Hou, sit down and rest for a while, you dazzle me like this."

Jiang Mian looked at Liang Chu's obese body walking up and down, and said with some annoyance.

This guy's ass is nailed, so he won't take a break, and he still eats so fat. If he doesn't move around, he won't know what kind of fat he will become.

I killed several steamed buns in one meal, and I still eat meat, so it’s no wonder I’m not fat!

Jiang Mian pays attention to health preservation. He is 54 years old now, but his body is still very thin, and his mental state looks good.

He is Xie Yuan of Guangxi Township Examination, a 13-year-old concubine in Chenghua.

Once the chief assistant of the cabinet, Qiu Jun had high hopes for him, thinking that he was "a tool for supporting Taiwan".

He used to be the Minister of the Ministry of Rites, and now he is still the Minister of the Ministry of Households, holding the financial power.

Liang Chu is also well-known. In Chenghua 14 years, he won the No.1 in the General Examination and the No.1 in Chuanlu Erjia, which is one class behind Jiang Mian.

In fact, Jiang Min didn't think much of Liang Chu from the bottom of his heart. The main reason was that Liang Chu was from Guangdong and Guangxi.

Therefore, Liang Chu's walking around made him feel a little uncomfortable in his restless heart.

The emperor came back this time, and to be honest, the cabinet members were a little annoyed.

Especially as Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, he ignored the emperor's request for funds for border defense several times. This time, the emperor may not be sure how he will look at him when he comes back, and it is a bit of a headache to think about it.

"Uncle Hou, you sit down first. The court stopped today. I was thinking about the emperor running all the way to let him rest for a while. In addition, all the officials except us old guys were blowing the cold wind at Deshengmen for a day yesterday. People are exhausted and sick, some even have a high fever, and the imperial hospital is very busy now, I think the emperor understands, what do you think?"

Yang Tinghe stroked his beard and said.

"Jiefu, you are the best, yes! Yes, yesterday the emperor just came back and worked hard, and many officials are indeed sick! Hahaha..."

Liang Chu laughed loudly.

Jiang Mian's complexion also improved a lot.

"The emperor is here!"

Their voices just fell.

Outside Wenyuan Pavilion, a loud shout from the guard was heard.

The emperor is here?

The three of them looked at each other, looked at each other a few times, got up quickly, flicked their clothes, and ran towards the door.

(End of this chapter)