My father Yong Le Emperor, you let me keep a low profile

Chapter 25 Natsuhara Yoshiru is Shameless!

"Shhhhhh..."

The sound of sharp instruments piercing the space resounded in the large martial arts arena.

Four outstanding-looking maids, holding toiletries in their hands, blushed and looked towards the center of the martial arts arena paved with bluestone slabs.

There was a girl in red, holding a red-tasseled spear, and the white jade wrist turned left and right, and the spear flowers bloomed.

"Wow, Miss is amazing!"

The girl suddenly walked quickly, Miaoman turned her body over, stabbed straight with the spear in her hand, and came back with a beautiful carbine.

Such a handsome and fierce marksmanship made the four maids waiting beside him applaud excitedly.

"call!"

Slowly retracting the move, the girl in red exhaled slowly, trying to balance her breath.

Exactly at this time.

A ray of morning light shines from the east, brushing over the girl's beautiful cheeks, and the crystal beads of sweat glisten against the white and tender skin.

Zhang Yue, the [-]th year of Fang, the daughter of Zhang Yu, the hero of Jing Nan, the younger sister of Zhang Fu, the Duke of England, and the concubine of King Yue of Ming Dynasty.

At the time of Jing Nan, Zhang Yu died in the battle to save the old man and became the first general to die in Jing Nan. The old man was heartbroken.

In order to show his merits, he let his son Zhang Fu inherit his father's title, and also planned to let Zhang Yue enter the palace to become a noble concubine to show his kindness.

There was nothing in the front, but Queen Xu refused to call Zhang Yue into the palace.

In the words of Empress Xu, if a young girl in her twenties and eight years is married to an old man like you, this is a favor or a harm to her.

Then, regardless of the old man's grievances, he decided to give Zhang Yuexu to his fourth son.

In this way, Zhang Yue, who could have been a noble concubine, became Zhu Gaoyu's daughter-in-law.

Of course, outsiders don't know these things.

After all, it is not good to spread the word that I promise to my father first, and then to my son.

The outside world still thinks that Zhang Yue chose Princess Yue from the beginning.

The only people who really know the inside story are the old man, Queen Xu, and Zhang Fu.

Oh, no, there is also a protagonist we travel through.

"Miss, you are too powerful. If you can go to the battlefield, you will definitely become a great general."

As Zhang Yue stood at the closing ceremony, four little girls came up and chatted while helping Zhang Yue wipe off the sweat from her cheeks.

Zhang Yue smiled sweetly, stretched out her green fingers, and nodded to Chun'er who talked the most.

"You girl just can't control your mouth. If His Highness is at home and you make such a fuss, he should blame you again."

Chun'er looked around when she heard the words, which showed how afraid she was of Zhu Gaoyu.

"Miss, the Crown Princess just sent a message that Jiaofangsi has rehearsed a new opera, please go and watch it after lunch."

Dong'er, who has the most stable personality, reported to Zhang Yue about the East Palace's invitation.

"Well, I see. Inform the East Palace, and I will go there on time."

Zhang Yue replied casually, obviously this was not the first time.

After resting for a while, Zhang Yue changed her weapon and planned to play for a while, when a maid walked in quickly.

"Princess, Steward Zhang asked the servant to tell you that His Highness is coming back."

"What!"

Picking up the bow and preparing to shoot an arrow, Zhang Yue froze for a moment, looked at the longbow in his hand, and asked in a panic.

"When will it arrive?"

The maid bowed her head slightly.

"Steward Zhang said that the person who sent the news will notify you at noon."

"oops!"

Zhang Yue glanced at the sun which was rising three poles.

exclaimed.

Pointing to the various weapon racks around, he greeted the four personal maids.

"Quickly have someone move all of these to my warehouse, and the sand table in my bedroom will also be removed. Clean everything up, and don't miss anything."

For a while, the entire palace became busy.

All kinds of weapon racks, as well as drill stakes and military book sand tables, were carried by the servants into the warehouse specially used to hold Zhang Yue's dowry.

Poor Zhu Gaoyu, he still doesn't know that his dignified and beautiful daughter-in-law is actually a fierce fighter with high martial arts skills.

In fact, it's not Zhu Gaoyu's fault, it's mainly due to the reservedness of his daughter's family, Zhang Yue didn't show it in front of him, and the servants didn't dare to mention it.

Of course, it's also possible that he was afraid of scaring Zhu Gaoyu.

After all, anyone who knows that the person next to his pillow is a fierce general with explosive force will feel a little uncomfortable.

Think about it, if your daughter-in-law's force is off the charts, will you worry that the other party will "click" you when she gets angry when she is rubbing cucumbers.

Just think about it.

Not only the Yue Palace is packing up and preparing, other people who received the news also behaved differently.

Royal Palace.

Just after the morning court, the old man, who was discussing matters with several important ministers, learned that his fourth son was coming back, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

However, the old man is not surprised that his son is back.

Zhu Gaoyu's bastard was always pissing him off, he wished he wouldn't come back, out of sight and out of mind.

The reason he was so pleasantly surprised was because he wanted his money back.

The imperial court has had an uncomfortable two years.

The canal was dredged again, disasters occurred in various places, and Zhang Fu was also supported in the conquest of Jiaozhi.

Either one is a lot of money.

With so many things, the treasury, which was already a little tight, became even tighter.

The old man called everyone together today because he planned to discuss it and see where he could get some money to solve the problem of flooding in Yangzhou and other places in Shuntian.

However, after discussing for a long time, there was no clue at all.

The imperial court taxes so much every year, apart from ransacking their homes and increasing taxes, they can't figure out how to get money quickly.

Tax increases are not just a matter of talking about it, and it is difficult to implement it without a long period of wrangling.

The old man himself does not want to burden the common people, so this matter can only be put aside temporarily.

As for raiding the house, he thought about it.

Whose house can be copied?
He killed too much in the first few years when he first ascended the throne, and now Xiaoyu hasn't fattened up yet.

It's a pity to kill.

Just when the old man was thinking about whether to close his eyes and print some more money.

The gatekeeper eunuch reported that His Royal Highness the King of Yue had returned from the sea.

The depressed old man felt much better all of a sudden.

When the youngest son of our family went out, he brought several million taels of goods. After all this upheaval, he still had to earn a million taels of silver.

With this million taels of silver, the urgent needs of the imperial court can be almost solved.

Xia Yuanji, who was more anxious than the old man, stood up, "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Yue Wang came back in time. I remember that when His Royal Highness Yue left, he seemed to have brought a lot of goods."

"Our stuff is very tight in the outside world. Your Highness will make at least 200 million taels of profit conservatively this time."

After counting with his fingers for a long time, Xia Yuanji expressed his guess in surprise.

Seeing the other party's smiling face, the old man said vigilantly, "I'll tell you what you want to say, it's my money."

Xia Yuanji's expression froze, and he said annoyedly, "Your Majesty, the national treasury is now empty, natural disasters continue everywhere, and the imperial court urgently needs funds. How can you do such a thing?"

The last time Zheng He came back, the old man kept all the money and items into the internal treasury without telling them, and the household department didn't get a single hair.

This made Xia Yuanji depressed for a long time, no matter what he said this time, the household department would also intervene.

Isn't there something to say?
Meet in half.

No, you can't wait for His Royal Highness the King of Yue to come back.

If he and his father were allowed to meet each other, the Ministry of Household Affairs probably wouldn't be able to get a single hair.

Thinking of this, Xia Yuanji clapped his hands, and ran out in the astonishment of everyone, his shout could be heard from a distance.

"His Royal Highness the King of Yue returned from a long journey, and he should be greeted by someone, so I recommended myself. Your Majesty, you don't need to find someone else..."

Hearing the sound getting farther and farther away, the old man's forehead was throbbing with veins, he slapped the table angrily, pointed at Xia Yuanji's back angrily, and cursed:

"What a shameless Piffle!"

(End of this chapter)