Back to Ming Dynasty as Zhu Biao

Chapter 492 Finale (End)

Tianyan 25 years, Zhengdan.

Luzon, Cochin and Siam, Annan, Java, Ryukyu, North Korea, the Netherlands, Portugal and other vassal states came to congratulate.

This time Zhu Biao was not frugal, he had all the guards of honor that an emperor should have, and even Lao Zhu and Queen Ma were invited out by him.

There are tens of thousands of guards of honor, musicians, guards and palace people in the Jiaofang Division, and thousands of vassal states.

On the square in front of Fengtian Temple, the scene is extremely grand. Tianyan's 25th year is the most prosperous year.

"The auspicious time has come, congratulations from all the officials." The ceremony official shouted.

The gate of Fengtian Hall was pushed open, and all officials and vassal states entered the hall one by one.

Apart from Zhu Di, Zhu Biao's more than a dozen younger brothers were all in the row, and the prince and the older princes stood in the front row.

The rest of the officials filed in along the special dragon path for entering the palace.

The first one is the courtiers of Luzon.

"My minister pays homage to the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the empress, a thousand years old empress, I will pay you 3 taels of gold and [-] catties of spices."

Siam followed closely behind, offering [-] catties of ivory, [-] catties of emerald and jade, and rubber...

The gifts from the Netherlands and Portugal were all foreign things, and the etiquette officer nervously mispronounced the names several times, making jokes.

On the martial arts arena, 99 of the latest artillery pieces are lined up neatly.

With the machine tools, the guns of Ming soldiers are now even better, and the army and navy phalanx demonstrated to the vassal states in Fengtian Temple Square.

Several vassal states were so frightened that their legs became weak when they saw such a big battle in Daming, and the little Jiujiu in their hearts was gone, and they became subjects of Daming with peace of mind.

Zhu Biao feasted on all the ministers.

In the city of Nanjing, people come and go.More than usual.

The sound of railroad tracks, the sound of buying, and the Hu merchants from the Western Regions couldn't help being shocked when they saw Daming's vehicles passing by quickly.

Muying slowly entered the capital with his family, and he often stopped along the way to see these changes.

The capital is much better developed than the southwest.

Mu Chun, Mu Ang, and Mu Sheng all obediently followed behind Mu Ying, and when they were about to walk forward, they heard the two people in front of them arguing.

"That's all right now, Daming's resident register can be forgotten at home, why don't you forget yourself at home, how can the child sign up for the government school when it's late."

"Isn't it too early? Let the ones from my hometown put them in the Daming post office, and they will arrive in ten days. The man and the woman argued.

Pointing at the blond-haired foreigner, Mu Chun asked Mu Ying and Xiao Lian, "They are not Han Chinese."

The driver of the carriage said: "How could they be Han people? Nowadays, Han people are respected in all countries. Those who do business, they dream of being subjects of Ming Dynasty."

Hongwu Street was bustling with people, and a new city not far away was under construction. Xiao Lian and Mu Ying were stunned for a long time when they saw a tall and handsome man entering Daming's Chamber of Commerce in the distance.

"Your Majesty?"

"Like Miss."

The husband and wife looked at each other and laughed again. Your Majesty is not that young. Besides, it is a man, how could it be a woman.

“Hot and sour powder, duck blood soup~”

"Guest officer, the latest hot pot in our store is called Yuanyang pot. After eating our hot pot, the lady will find a good husband, and the son will find his sweetheart."

Jiangshan Palace.

Mu Ying looked at Empress Ma, and the big man's eyes were red. He hadn't seen Empress Ma and Lao Zhu for many years.

Zhu Biao also sat there, declined the toasts from all the officials, and chatted with Mu Ying about the daily routine.

Zhu Xun, Zhu Xun, Zhu Xun, as well as Zhu Zhen and Zhu Gui, also specially came here today to have fun with the family.

Zhu Biao was counting the days there, and he planned to leave the throne to Zhu Yunchi in another ten years.

At that time, he will be able to learn from Lao Zhu, maintain his body and exercise every day, and go to the summer resort to be a good host for the elderly.

When I went home at night, I washed the feet of him, the emperor, and when he was all right, he went to Zhongshan to climb the mountain.

This is much more interesting than being an emperor, and no one hates himself. It's not that the Ministry of Households wants to measure the land and population, and replace the resident register.

The Ministry of Industry also said that under the project plan of the past few years, the palace will be repaired, and the schools and post offices in various places will be renovated.

The Ministry of Rites shouted all day long, saying that there were too many talents sent by the government schools, and the imperial court was too nervous for only those positions.

Once you enter the cabinet, you don't want to come out until dark.This is not counting the Military Aircraft Department and the Guoshi Pavilion.

The five Zhili armies are coordinating with Zhu Yunyang to continue to Nanyang, Zhu Di's Moscow is still difficult to grasp, and they are engaged in a tug of war.

I pleaded guilty to Zhu Biao several times, but was comforted by Zhu Biao to go back and let him do a good job.

In the evening, Zhu Biao and Mu Ying sat there talking, and Xu Miaowei and Shen Zhifu accompanied Xiao Lian to talk.

"These are the three sons of the minister." Mu Ying pointed at the three sons.

"My son is four times your size."

Mu Ying has also been able to do arithmetic in recent years, and she also knows numbers, so she said with a smile, "Your Majesty is brave."

Bear children have been a headache from ancient times to the present, and it is better that the children of Mu Ying's family are older.

The youngest princes were in trouble. They rode eunuchs and pretended to be generals, and they tore the herbs planted by Zhu Xun if they didn't pay attention.

This is of course to be punished, who knows that a few children are ghosts and ghosts, and ran to the Jiangshan Palace to avoid punishment.

Who knows, when the children ran to Jiangshan Hall, they were too frightened to move forward.

There was a table in the courtyard of Jiangshan Hall, Xu Da, Chang Yuchun, Lan Yu, Liu Bowen, all of them were there, sometimes laughing and sometimes sad.

There was no time to take care of them at all, and the servants and wet nurses immediately took them away.

Empress Ma saw them, but smiled and asked them to stay.

Her eyes were blurry, and she couldn't see the embroidery needle every time, so Song Qingru picked out the thread and needle for him: "Mother, this is it."

Empress Ma laughed: "I'm old, my eyes are useless."

Yu'er and Queen Chang said some comforting words to tease Queen Ma.

The maids and servants have long been familiar with the strangeness.

If it was other officials, they would still be surprised, but seeing these few regular customers, it was nothing.

The previous palace rules were strict, but later His Majesty ordered people to change some of the rules of the harem.

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After the next day, Zhu Biao carried his hoe and took Shen Zhiwu to Jiangshan Temple to weed Lao Zhu's tea tree.

Old Zhu came out, put Zhu Biao's hoe horizontally, and sat on the handle of the hoe: "Our tea tree is quite old."

"Yeah, it's been a long time." Zhu Biao made a timely compliment.

"Back then, the imperial tea we drank was big and small dragon balls, which were very laborious. We planted it with your mother and took care of it for so many years."

"Biao'er, you two should try the stewed duck in an iron pot." Lao Zhu pointed to the dishes served by Yu Yi and the maid.

Yu Yi said respectfully: "The Supreme Emperor, Your Majesty, Your Royal Concubine."

"Yu Yi, go and call Xu Da, he likes it too," Lao Zhu said.

Zhu Biao said: "I won't eat it, go to Zhuangzi to have a look."

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"Eating ducks again, I can't live through this day." Zhu Biao lay in Shen Zhifu's arms with a look of lovelessness, and said, "Let's go eat mandarin duck pot."

Shen Zhifu's eyes turned into crescents with a smile: "Your Majesty also wants to eat hot pot."

Tang Xian and Yuan Bao were not far away, seeing his majesty like this, they also laughed.

(End of this chapter)