Zhu Biao stood up and made a promise. Zhu Yuanzhang also put down his pen and rubbed his wrist: "You don't need to worry about Lan Yu's matter for now. There is no need to meet Yan Donglai and others. Let's first see their ability to adapt to changes. Otherwise, how can we entrust them with important responsibilities in the future?"
"My son understands."
"Well, go back and rest. Remember to pop the blisters on your hands before going to bed."
Zhu Biao agreed with a smile and then exited the Jinshen Hall and went straight back to the East Palace to bathe and wash up. Then he asked Liu Jin to help him pop the blisters and put on the ointment that Liu Jin specially went to the Tai Hospital to get. It was very cool and comfortable.
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After saying a few words to Chang Luohua, he went to the side hall to rest. After taking a bath, his whole body felt soft and seemed to be much lighter. He lay on the softer bed and fell asleep soon after.
The next morning, Zhu Biao was woken up again by the sound of whips coming from the other side. The control of his body returned. He felt weak and weak in his hands and feet when he wanted to get up. It was probably due to the sudden high-intensity labor and lactic acid.
Caused by accumulation.
Zhu Biao sighed and got up after adapting for a while. The movement of his getting up could not be hidden from Liu Jin and others who had gotten up early and were waiting outside the house. Bright lights came in from the outside. At this time, the night outside had not yet dissipated, and the morning sun was only dyeing.
The clouds in the east turned red...
After an orderly process, the majestic Crown Prince came out freshly. While having breakfast, Liu Jin was asked to go to the Ministry of Rites to find the memorial inscriptions for the Xuanyuan family in previous dynasties. There was also a model charter when he wrote it.
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The important officials of the Ministry of Works are all attending the morning ceremony. There is no one in charge of the work at this time. He might as well write the memorial ceremony first and then go to check the military tokens at noon.
I had a simple meal with Chang Luohua. Seeing that Liu Jin hadn't come back yet, I accompanied Chang Luohua and told some interesting things about the little ones at work yesterday.
Interesting tight.
Of course, this is also because Zhu Biao's position is stable and he knows that his brothers cannot shake his authority, so he can treat them with the mentality of an elder brother. Even if they are not the same mother, for the sake of his father, as long as they do not go too far,
Zhu Biao also thought that they were blood relatives.
Otherwise, who can treat his brothers calmly who may compete with him for everything? Everyone is selfish. My brothers can't even think about grabbing food from my bowl. Unless I eat meat, you are willing to drink soup...
Chang Luohua often stayed with Queen Ma before she was pregnant, and naturally knew her brothers-in-law quite well. After all, according to the rules, they often went to Kunning Palace to visit their aunt.
"Lao Wu is well-behaved and sensible. I heard that his knowledge is the best among the younger ones. His father, the emperor and his mother have all praised him, saying that he has a bit of the grace of His Highness when he was young. I don't know that I have this one in my belly.
How much like Your Highness."
"Why, does the Crown Princess really want to have a child exactly like me?"
Chang Luohua's eyebrows were soft and lively, and she turned to look at her husband's temples and said: "Of course, every time the Queen Mother talks about the interesting things about His Highness's childhood, the Queen Mother smiles very happily. It's hard to see that kind of pride in the Queen Mother.
Arrived."
Zhu Biao couldn't help but laugh. When he was young, Zhu Biao was away fighting for many years, so it was very rare for him to come back to see his son. But he always agreed to anything he asked for. His mother played the role of a strict mother and rarely praised him.
, but it seems that Queen Ma is still very proud of her son behind her back.
There was still a slight breeze outside, so Zhu Biao pulled Chang Luohua and walked slowly around the palace: "It's interesting to say that the fourth and fifth brothers are from the same mother and father, but their personalities are very different. The fourth brother is cold and decisive, and the fifth brother is cold and decisive.
They are gentle and observant of etiquette, one is good at martial arts and the other is good at literature. It can be seen that the nine sons of Longsheng are different from each other."
"Then which brother does Your Highness like more?"
Zhu Biao reached out and touched her belly and said, "It must be the third child."
The couple chatted for a while, and then Liu Jin came back with several thick stacks of books. Zhu Biao asked Chang Luohua to have a good rest, and then he and Liu Jin returned to the Wenhua Hall. After sitting down, they read the memorial texts for an hour.
Then he stood up, calmed down, and prepared to write. He held the wide cuff of his hand with one hand, dipped the pen in the ink, and the word "I" appeared on the specially made silk paper.
Of course, it is impossible to offer sacrifices to the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan as a prince. Only the emperor is qualified. Zhu Biao only wrote on behalf of his father. However, this is an extremely rare honor. It is tantamount to declaring to heaven who the next supreme human being will be.
If princes from other dynasties had received such an honor, they would have been so excited that they could not sleep or eat well. However, it was extremely unusual for Zhu Biao, because since Zhu Biao was born, such honors have never been interrupted.
I was born in the next generation to serve the people among the grass and fields. When the Yuan Dynasty was out of control and the world was in chaos, I took advantage of the autumn of chaos among the heroes and gathered the people to use force. With the blessing of the Emperor He and the Empress, the rebellion was suppressed, so that the world could be ruled and the common people...
The last sentence is that the Holy Spirit is not ignorant and appreciates it. Thank you! At the end, the memorial text is actually like this. First talk about your own achievements and then talk about how much you admire Xuanyuan's achievements. Hello, me and everyone.
The political significance is greater than the practical, but it is indeed useful. Just look at Liu Jin's excited look and you will know that there are too many unfortunate people who worship and are superstitious about the gods of imperial power.
Even someone close to him like Liu Jin devoutly believes that Zhu Biao is sacred. There is no doubt that even if Zhu Biao is now living in the wilderness and has no one to rely on, Liu Jin will be willing to cut off his own flesh with a knife to feed him, even if he dies.
No complaints.
You must know that unlike the civil servants and generals, who desperately saved the crown prince, at least their descendants can enjoy blessings and wealth for a hundred years, but people like Liu Jin, who have no roots and no heirs, have nothing but their own lives, why should they do this?
Seeing Zhu Biao put down his pen, Liu Jin stepped forward and presented a wooden box, inside which lay a delicate sapphire seal with a cross-dragon seal. This was also the emperor's seal brought back last night, and was specially used to offer sacrifices to the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth.
Zhu Biao held up the square sapphire seal with both hands, dipped it in cinnabar ink mud, and then placed it heavily on the piece of silk paper full of sacrificial inscriptions. It was originally just a piece of paper with words written on it. Only after having this mark
, can be considered as truly being able to reach heaven and listen to the books of sacrifices to the sages and gods.
"Go ahead and send it to the Ministry of Rites and ask them to send people to hold the big ceremony as soon as possible."
"Nuo" Liu Jin respectfully held up the memorial paper, not daring to put it under his head. He held it high and walked out. The moment he went out, there were several little eunuchs holding five-color canopies to protect them from the wind...
After seeing them walk away, Zhu Biao sat back on the chair and held the Emperor's Seal expressionlessly. It looked very nice and heavy, but in fact it was nothing.
But He does have great power. He can not only offer sacrifices to the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth, but also canonize the gods of mountains, rivers, lakes and seas. Only those who have been stamped with this seal are the righteous gods in the world and are worthy of enjoying incense sacrifices. Otherwise, they are all bullshit.
Ghosts and evil spirits.
If it were a world where ghosts and gods appeared in the world, then this square seal would be very powerful. Unfortunately, it is of little use now. It can only be used during sacrifices at the end of the year.
He sighed and put away the seal, waiting to return it to his father when he was free. He hadn't heard the sound of whips for retreating. It was probably because of the commotion about Lan Yu. I wonder who was on stage to sing today?
He picked up the book and started reading. After about half an hour, he finally waited for the sound of the whip, and Liu Jin came back at this time, leading him out of the Wenhua Hall and towards the Liubu Yamen.
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Just after passing through the left gate of Wenlou, he met a group of officials who were leaving the court. They were basically civil servants. They were walking slowly and leisurely. Zhu Biao looked towards Fengtian Gate and could only see a group of hunky-backed figures hunched over each other. They were really not active after get off work. ,Brain problem.
"I am waiting to see His Highness the Crown Prince, Your Highness Qianqiu."
Zhu Biao stretched out his hand to help Hu Weiyong: "My dear friends, please forgive me."
Hu Weiyong stood up and said, "I will feel relieved when I see Your Highness."
The Minister of Rites also spoke up and said: "As long as your Highness is well, I heard yesterday that His Highness the Crown Prince received a stick from the Holy Emperor to protect His Highness King Jin, but he is in trouble day and night. Your Highness is the foundation of our country, the Ming Dynasty, and we can't do this in the future.
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"That's right. Although there is a deep brotherhood, Your Highness still has to prioritize. King Jin has a rough skin...cough, His Highness King Jin is strong and healthy. He will be fine if he takes a few blows and is looked after by the imperial doctor. But the prince has a body of ten thousand gold, and the subjects
Relying on it is the foundation of the country's future, how can we be reckless."
Zhu Biao nodded humbly and said: "My dear friends, what you said is reasonable. I am a little reckless. I will take care of myself in the future."
Hearing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince say this, a group of people were immediately satisfied. There is nothing more comfortable than disciplining a monarch. The so-called teacher with one word will be unforgettable for a lifetime. By teaching the Crown Prince, the children of the same family will also be able to brag about their success.
Yiyan is the emperor's master.
Zhu Biao was like this. Those who didn't have time to speak naturally didn't want to see their complacent expressions and began to defend the prince for sacrificing his life to protect his younger brother. The blood affinity of the Tian family is an example for the clans in the world. What's wrong with this!
Anyway, no matter what he said, it was Zhu Biao's fault, so he was naturally willing to listen. They complimented each other for a while before they reluctantly ended. Hu Weiyong stood aside in silence except for the first sentence.
Unlike Li Shanchang, who is like a magic needle that fixes the sea, unlike Yang Xian, who is so radiant, and unlike Wang Guangyang, who is invisible to everyone, what the prime minister Hu Weiyong did is so strange that it is difficult to describe.
Whether in front of Lao Zhu or in front of Zhu Biao, this person always looks law-abiding, but in private he is majestic and arrogant in front of his ministers. Such an unabashed face is really confusing.
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Tu Jie, who participated in the political affairs of Zhongshu, suddenly said: "Has Your Highness heard about the Lan Yu incident? I wonder how Your Highness thinks it should be handled."
Zhu Biao looked at Tu Jie with a smile and replied: "I haven't gone to court in the past two days, but I haven't heard of it. What happened to Lan Yu again?"
Before Tu Jie could tell, Chen Youzong, the general envoy, said first, "Lanyu is reckless and impulsive. This is not the first time he has committed this crime. Your Highness has been in poor health these past two days, so why bother to taint His Highness's ears again."
"It was His Highness's order that Lan Yu accompany the Marquis of Xiping on a patrol to suppress bandits. Now that something happens, he will naturally have to obey His Highness the Crown Prince's arrangements, so that we and other ministers can have a plan."