Seeing his great-grandson pestering him, the Empress Dowager had no choice at all.

She seemed to find it inappropriate.

It seems that he can guess what Zhu Houzhao is thinking.

But Zhu Houzhao was like rolling around, which made her feel a little soft.

"Great-grandmother, this car was made by my grandson for several years and forgot to eat and sleep. People say that if you don't return home, you will be like walking in the night with wealth and honor. The same is true for Sun Chen. If you don't show it to the Empress Dowager, what's the point? My grandson just wants to make a sigh of relief and wants my great-grandmother to know that my grandson has not been making trouble in the past few years."

Zhou was a little moved, but he did not dare to agree rashly. This was Renshou Palace, and he was the lord of the first palace, and every move was of great significance.

Zhu Houzhao said again: "If my great-grandmother doesn't go, my grandson... my grandson will enter the palace all day long and accompany my great-grandmother to listen to the opera."

"Nonsense!" Zhou raised his face and scolded him: "You still dare to threaten the Ai family?"

Zhu Houzhao looked pitiful: "I dare not, Sun Chen was only hit in the future. From now on, his ambition has been wiped out, so he had to listen to opera and entertain himself every day."

Zhou said coldly: "Is it worthy of your ancestors and ancestors who say such words?"

Zhu Houzhao then looked bitter: "Great-grandmother, go, hurry up, it will be too late if you don't go."

He held Zhou's hand and shook it.

Zhou felt that his old arm was not his.

"You are so old, you are still like a child!"

"Great-grandmother..." Zhu Houzhao rubbed her eyes hard, and finally burst out with tears. Qiqi Aiai said: "When talking about the child, Sun Chen remembered that bastard Zhu Zaimo..."

Zhou said sternly: "I can't eat my son even if I have a tiger poison. Zai Mo is smart and obedient and kind. What are you calling him?"

"Great-grandmother." Zhu Houzhao continued to cry.

Zhou sighed: "Stop it, let's let you."

Zhu Houzhao was happy: "The car is ready, and I'm waiting for you to see it. This steam locomotive is better than that."

"Come on, Sun Chen takes you out to take a car."

"The Ai family can leave by themselves."

"It is natural that you are so kind to Sun Chen, and Sun Chen respects you."

As he said that, he screamed and carried Zhou on his back and said to the confused eunuchs beside him: "Why are you still standing there? Let's go!"

In an instant, Renshou Palace was in chaos.

The biggest taboo in this matter is that the night is long and dreams are too many. Zhu Houzhao is in a hurry. The carriage and horses are ready, so Zhou gets on the car. Then he impatiently asks the driver to leave, and the carriage drives out of Renshou Palace...

Zhu Houzhao sighed in his heart that the four-wheeled carriage is such a great invention. If it weren't for it, it would be like riding in a chasing before he was riding. I'm afraid he would be robbed before he even left Renshou Palace.

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As usual, Emperor Hongzhi discussed matters with Liu Jian and others in Fengtian Hall.

What Emperor Hongzhi is holding is the latest search journal.

Among the journals is the Western Expedition to Counterattack.

This article is exciting to read.

Originally, a rash attack on the West appeared, and Emperor Hongzhi was still furious.

He thought that this was Zhu Houzhao, the bad guy who forged his imperial edict and issued an edict to the Western Expedition.

But after reading it carefully, I realized that this was not the case. The expedition to the West here is culturally and does not involve the country's major strategies. This is a call for scholars to go to the West and expand their territory...

"Is this an article from Fang Qing's family and Wang Qing's family?"

"Yes." Liu Jian stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Your Majesty... the old minister thinks that this move... is nothing wrong. So many soldiers need to land on the Golden Continent. They will follow Your Majesty's order to guard the west, and reclaim the wilderness for our Ming Dynasty, and face countless sinister situations. Fang Jifan's move is obviously to call on scholars to go with him. His intention is quite good. Your Majesty, I will conquer people with virtue and rule the world with filial piety.

This virtue and filial piety ultimately cannot drag down the path of saints. Since Confucius wrote the Spring and Autumn Period, all dynasties have taken this as their purpose in the past two thousand years. These Four Books and Five Classics, the learning of saints, are the foundation of our Ming Dynasty's founding of the country and the foundation for His Majesty to spread benevolence and righteousness. Immigrants overcome difficulties and are far away from thousands of miles away. Why do they be loyal to the court and do their best to the king's destiny? Isn't it just the four words "loyalty, righteousness, courtesy, and filial piety"? Let a group of scholars... go..."

Liu Jian was talking about the beauty of the eyes.

Li Dongyang and Xie Qian on the side also nodded repeatedly and were so happy that they couldn't stop talking. Although they felt that Fang Jifan's articles were like injecting blood to others, they were like people like them who had experienced the officialdom, naturally, they could see the intention behind the article at a glance.

But this did not prevent them from thinking that Fang Jifan had finally done something good.

They themselves are subordinates of saints, and they believe deeply in the learning of saints. Confucius is the most saint and his knowledge will not be wrong. Spreading saints is called continuing the unique knowledge of the past saints, which is a thing worthy of happiness. A group of Qiu Ba went to the Golden Continent. The court was full of doubts and the cost was too great. If these people had any evil intentions, how could the court make them obey.

Now, letting a group of passionate scholars go is the best result for them. They can not only spread benevolence and righteousness, but also make immigrants return to their hearts, killing two birds with one stone.

But Liu Jian was halfway through his words, but he couldn't continue.

Because Emperor Hongzhi, who had nodded repeatedly before, seemed to be crazy and looked towards the northeast corner.

This Fengtian Hall adopts a three-sided floor-to-ceiling large windows,

In addition, Fengtian Hall is one of the largest main halls in the front hall, and the foundation at the bottom is particularly high. Therefore, from Emperor Hongzhi, you can see the scenery near the front hall.

Emperor Hongzhi looked at the northeast corner, and a group of cars hurried towards the Meridian Gate.

He was a little confused.

I... have issued an order, who will drive into the palace?

Today...it doesn't seem to be there.

But where did that car come from?

He suddenly became absent-minded, his eyes still staring at the carriage and horses that were leaving, slowly paced towards the northeast corner, and stopped under the huge floor-to-ceiling glass. He was puzzled.

Liu Jian and others also noticed the abnormality and surrounded them one after another. They were also a little confused.

"Your Majesty...who is this...who is driving?"

Emperor Hongzhi: "..."

After a long time, Emperor Hongzhi looked back and glanced at Xiao Jing.

Xiao Jing was also confused.

Driving in the palace is strictly prohibited.

In addition to the two palaces, namely the Empress Dowager and Empress Zhang, his Majesty can drive.

Even the prince must walk obediently. Unless His Majesty has a special order...

But the problem is...

Xiao Jing looked at Emperor Hongzhi with a suspicious look on his face and trembled, bowing: "I... I don't know!"

The blue veins burst out from Emperor Hongzhi's forehead.

He had a bad feeling.

Just as he was about to sternly say, "Check!"

But an eunuch came hurriedly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty... It's not good, it's not good!"

The word "not good" is really the finishing touch.

It completely raked out Emperor Hongzhi's worries at once.

Emperor Hongzhi glanced at the eunuch in a gloomy way.

The eunuch said: "The Empress Dowager, she went out of the palace. She said that there was a ceremony opening to traffic in the new city. His Royal Highness, the prince, was personally presided over. It was rumored in the capital these two days, what kind of car could move... The Empress Dowager, she left anxiously..."

Emperor Hongzhi was struck by lightning.

Something that is worried happened as soon as it happened.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the eunuch tightly: "Why is no one stopping me?"

"No one dares to stop me. Who dares to stop me or the Crown Prince?"

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Xiao Jing fiercely.

Xiao Jing fell to his knees in a flash.

I said to myself, what's the matter with us? We have no chance of disaster.

He hurriedly said, "I heard that there is something happening. Yesterday, it was suddenly rumored that what kind of train should be connected to the railway tracks in the new city and the old city? I... I didn't take it to my heart..."

Emperor Hongzhi stared at the car driver team that had almost become a small black spot...

He took a deep breath.

Be calm and don't get angry.

If you want to live strong, if you are so angry, that evil beast will be even more uncontrollable.

"Is it the prince who robbed the Empress Dowager's car and drove out of the palace?"

"No, no... it was the Empress Dowager who volunteered to go there. He said that his great-grandson had a promising future and could also make a car that could move. He was a great-grandmother and he had to go and see it."

Emperor Hongzhi was angry and said sternly: "It's not the same, I'm just standing there and doing whatever I'm standing here, preparing for the car, preparing for the car! Take my whip, no, bring the golden gourd, bring the golden gourd..."

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, he is still a child..."

Everyone was frightened at this moment.

What is a golden gourd? From the perspective of later generations, it is a super big hammer with a head like a melon and connected with a handle.
To be continued...