Daming: I just wanted to hold on, but you forced me to make a move

Ying Tian, the imperial palace!

Zhu Yuanzhang was walking in the pavilion, and the eunuchs and palace maids passing by saw him kneeling down in unison.

Coming to a gazebo, he stopped and looked at the sky.

“Song He, where is Xi’er at this time?”

“I heard that it seems that he went to Xishan with Xu Miaojin of the Duke of Wei’s mansion.”

“Xu Da’s daughter?”

“We haven’t seen Naniko for a long time, we can lead the door in when we have time.”

We decreed that the empress must be chosen from among the commoners with a clean family, and Xu Da’s daughter was obviously unqualified. ’

“But Daming Jiangshan came to Xi’er, only passed down for two generations, and the foundation is still a little unstable.”

“It’s okay to let her be the queen to stabilize the situation.”

Song He said: “If the Third Emperor Sun knows that the emperor has thought so much about him, he will definitely be moved. ”

“When the old slave went out of the palace to buy, he heard it, and everyone else was praising the filial piety of the three emperors and grandchildren.”

‘Hahahaha~’ Hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang’s gradually empty heart after Empress Ma’s death also felt a trace of warmth.

“Song He, do you say that Xi’er can understand what we mean?”

“Yes!” Song He said without hesitation.

“Why are you so sure?”

“Because he is a stable grandson of the Third Emperor! Your Majesty, Ma Sanbao transferred the living record of the day from Wen Yuan Pavilion, and it was clearly for the Three Emperors and Sun to see! ”

‘This is in line with his nature, and we are looking forward to it now~’

“If he really thinks about it, he will find that what we gave him is actually a very limited play!”

“How far can he go in that framework?”

Zhu Yuanzhang wrapped his body in a quilt and looked at the sun, the twilight drum morning bell, I am the twilight drum, Er is the morning bell. How many more years can we do?

Wouldn’t it make people nostalgic?

“Your Majesty, the prefect of Hangzhou has folded, and the sea water has surged and collapsed the sea protection embankment, please Your Majesty quickly allocate grain to help the victims.”

It’s getting colder. ’

“Let it go, we’ll take care of it.”

“Your Majesty, there is a second thing, the Hongye Zen Master of Huangjue Temple has put on a fold, hoping that the monk who committed a crime can be handed over to the precept hall in the temple!”

“Buddha will punish them!”

“Not allowed!” Zhu Yuanzhang just wanted to squint for a while, and after hearing this fold, a trace of killing intent burst out in the tiger’s eyes.

“If this kind of fold still dares to go up, we will cut him!”

“Under the whole world, there is only one law, and that is our great law!”

‘This is the bottom line! ’

‘Xi’er wasn’t there either, not even someone to talk to us.’ Stand down, bored to death, let’s sleep. ’

“Do you want to call the old slave back the imperial grandson?”

“Don’t be nosy! We still want to hold our grandson! ”

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at him coldly, and Song He hurriedly knelt on the ground, only to breathe a sigh of relief after seeing Zhu Yuanzhang asleep.

Slightly knelt back, but did not dare to get up.

In the eyes of others, he was the great steward of the palace, but in front of this emperor, he was just a servant.

The sun slowly set, and Zhu Yunxi and Xu Miaojin felt a chill when they were tired of playing, and felt a little disappointed: “Go back.” ”

“Spring is cold to the bones, if you have a cold, you will be guilty.”

Xu Miaojin also nodded, suddenly his cheeks turned red, and he took out a sachet from his arms.

“Your Highness. This…. This is the sachet I asked for for you to go to Huangjue Temple~”

“Hope to bless you… Peace of life. ”

Looking at the delicate sachet in his hand, Zhu Yunxi keenly sensed a little blood stain from above.

It seems that this nison is not skilled in work.

“I accept it, I will definitely keep it well!”

“Hmm~” Xu Miaojin smiled, as if all around was lively.

After returning home in the evening, the first thing was to send all the names and gifts copied by the Three Treasures to Zhu Yuanzhang.

After finishing and letting Sanbao light an oil lamp and sharpen the pen, he thought for a moment and practiced on the paper a few times.

This holy decree can be just one, and if it is written badly, it will be laughed at generously.

It took a full hour for him to fill in the divine decree and set it aside safely.

What kind of order he will make, Ming’er will naturally know after going to the dynasty!

Following.

The black cloud pressed the city and wanted to destroy, and the armor light opened to the sun.

The gate of the Fengtian Hall was crowded with people, and many officials looked at Zhu Yunxi stunnedly, to be precise, it was the holy will in his hand.

There was a hint of hope in his eyes.

Dreams, futures or future paths are all in this.

Although Zhu Yunxi still had a little envy in his heart, after hearing Qi Tai’s story, he thought more about Zhu Yunxi’s jokes today.

Do you weigh the conflict clearly?

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Song He and the Fengtian Hall sounded three clean whips, and the civil and military officials were neatly arranged, and the fish entered.

Zhu Yuanzhang on the dragon chair was wearing a fiery red dragon robe, and his body was straight, looking at the four big characters “Heavenly Edict” on the plaque.

Last night, he was also thinking carefully, what holy decree would Zhu Yunxi give!?

He hoped that this grandson would surprise him again so much that he didn’t sleep all night.

Today, the truth is about to be revealed!

“Xi’er~”

“We gave you a blank holy decree that time, let you fill it out at will.”

“Let’s talk counts, no matter what you write, we will recognize!”

“Even if you burn it and say that you want to burn the Jade Emperor, we will support you!”

“Don’t hide it now, take it out!”

‘We want to know what exactly you wrote!’ ’

When the words fell, everyone concentrated and watched him unfold the Holy Will scroll little by little.

The words written on it are dense.

Some people are in high spirits, while others have gloomy faces.

Zhu Yunxi abandoned all his thoughts, walked to the Dragon Majesty step by step, faced the hundred officials, and shouted loudly!

‘Feng! ’

‘Heavenly Carry Emperor! ’

“Oh!”

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