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Chapter 201: One Emperor and One Courtier

Later, Zhu Yunxi walked to the civil officials again.

As soon as he came over, the civil servants all knelt down as if they had rehearsed, and they couldn't stop him.

Your Majesty, your Majesty Taisun!

Please get up quickly! Zhu Yunxi helped Liu Sanwu, who was leading the way, and said with a smile, "I'm here to propose a toast. If you are like this, you can't drink this wine!"

The great courtesy between the monarch and his ministers cannot be revoked, and the ministers dare not be rude! Liu Sanwu and others said solemnly.

Although today is a state banquet, it is still a family banquet. As my grandson, I am here to toast on behalf of my grandfather, and you are all my teachers, so I will put aside the courtesy of monarchs and ministers. Zhu Yunxi said with a smile.

Your Highness Taisun is so virtuous, and I am so grateful! Zhan Hui, the Minister of Civil Affairs, smiled and said, I am very lucky to have such a wise prince in the Ming Dynasty!

When he said this, others naturally refused to take a backseat. A few Hanlin bachelors were fine, but other officials were flattering him.

The bachelors and censors of the Hanlin Academy's Supervisory Office are very strict about their character, so naturally they would not say such explicit things. The officials of the Six Ministries are easy to flatter, and it's natural.

Up and down the Ming Dynasty, we must rely on all the ministers and ministers. If we work together, the Ming Dynasty can be better! Zhu Yunxi raised his glass and said with a smile, drank this cup to the full, congratulations to the Ming Dynasty and congratulations to the Holy One.

I would like to thank His Highness the Grand Sun! Several academicians also raised their glasses.

Zhan Hui and others said again, I would like to congratulate His Highness Taisun!

Zhu Yunxi smiled and drank the small wine cup in one gulp.

Just as he was about to walk towards the Honorable Lord, Fang Xiaoru, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, Your Highness, you have fallen behind a lot in your studies recently. After Wanshou is over, Your Highness still needs to follow your ministers and study hard!

Several Hanlin bachelors nodded one after another, wishing they could turn the banquet into a school on the spot.

What the teacher said is true! Zhu Yunxi smiled and left. In order to pretend to be a good student, God knows how much he suffered when facing these masters.

In the works of the sages he studied, the meaning of each word had to be quoted and discussed at length. Sometimes Zhu Yunxi wondered, did the old master and the sages of the past dynasties really think so when they wrote about this knowledge?

It's like when later generations study Lu Xun's text, the teacher said that Lu Xun used this word to mean...

Thinking about all that homework gives me a headache.

Before Zhu Yunxi could walk over, Duke Feng Sheng of Song, Duke Fu Youde of Ying, Chang brothers, Duke Lan Yu of Liang, Li Jinglong and a group of military lords were already waiting with wine glasses and smiling faces.

Others use wine cups, but these warriors really use cups. Each cup has a capacity of about three taels.

Gentlemen, please pay homage to His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun!

In the main hall, a sudden loud voice made other people look at him sideways.

Please get up quickly, you all grew up watching orphans, why should you be so polite!

Zhu Yunxi personally helped Feng Sheng and other veterans up, looking at the warriors with his eyes.

Many of these people were the intangible political legacies left to him by his father. Now that he had the title of prince, he could finally win over them and reuse them in the future.

Needless to say, Lan Yu and the others, as well as Li Jinglong, who wanted to kneel on the ground and couldn't get up. The old man's adopted sons, Ping An, Xu Sima, He Fu and others looked at him with humility and intimacy.

There are also the descendants of the Xu family of King Zhongshan and the various commanders of the twelve guards of the emperor's personal army.

The old man talked about military power a few days ago, and I guess he will have to deal with military generals more in the future.

I wish you all to congratulate your great grandson on his thousandth birthday! Cao Zhen, Marquis of Jingchuan, said carelessly. When he spoke like this, the other warriors all laughed.

In a certain sense, Zhu Yunxi's identity and bloodline represent the future of their interest group. They are happier than anyone else when Zhu Yunxi ascends to the throne of prince.

Come, drink up! Zhu Yunxi looked at the wine glasses in their hands and said with a smile, "I only use the cup, you can do whatever you want."

I'm used to being vulgar, so I feel uncomfortable using the small cup! Lan Yu laughed loudly.

In the early days of the Ming Dynasty, the military commanders had a very high say, and these people followed the old man from birth to death, and they were relatively free. In the past few years, when the old man was in good health, he often called these military officers into the palace to drink with him.

This cup is not for the emperor's grandson, but for all the heroes and generals of the Ming Dynasty! Zhu Yunxi clinked glasses with everyone. He was holding the wine glass, while others were bowing and the wine glasses were much lower.

uncle!

I don’t dare!

Zhu Yunxi walked up to the Chang brothers, and the words "uncle" made them excited. Then they raised their heads and looked at Zhu Yunxi with red eyes, looking excited.

Why don't you dare? You are my blood uncles! Zhu Yunxi said with a smile, in the past, due to his status, the vassal king could not interact with the military commander. From now on, if we move around more, I don't even know the cousins ​​at home!

Sir! Chang Sheng choked up and burst into tears of gratitude!

Third uncle! Zhu Yunxi once said to Chang Sen, I heard that third aunt is very good at making dumplings, but my nephew has not tried it yet!

Chang Sen had tears in his eyes. Her craftsmanship was taught by your mother. When she first got married, she didn't know anything...

What are you talking about? Chang Sheng burst into tears and reprimanded, "Why are you bringing this up on such a big day!"

It doesn’t matter! Zhu Yunxi said, I know that my two uncles care about me!

Listening to their uncle and nephew's words, everyone was sighing. In these years of nearly twenty years of war, almost every family was related. The Chang family and Lan Yu were close in-laws, and Zhu Yunxi's late uncle was also a close relative.

The son-in-law of Song Guogong Feng Sheng.

Later, Zhu Yunxi raised his glass and said to Lan Yu that in the battle of Mobei, the general showed his might and displayed the iron-blooded military spirit of the Ming Dynasty. Today's glass of wine is to honor the general.

The blue jade face was rosy, and the gold cup in his hand was filled with fine wine. He laughed and said, "I don't know how to say goodbye, but I know how to fight. As His Highness pointed out, I must fight bravely to be the first!" After saying that, without waiting for Zhu Yunxi to speak, he directly

He raised his head and drank almost three ounces of wine in one gulp.

What a pleasure! Zhu Yunxi said with a smile, after reading the battle report that day, he wished he could ride his horse outside the pass and fight side by side with the general!

I have long said that if that day comes, I will lead the horse for His Highness! As he said that, Lan Yu turned his head, looked aside, and whispered in Zhu Yunxi's ear, but Beiyuan is easy to guard against, but it is difficult to guard against domestic thieves. If there is someone in the future,

I don’t know if it’s good or bad. My sword can kill Beiyuan’s soldiers and horses, and it can also kill the inner ghost!

Zhu Yunxi couldn't help but laugh. He was Jun. When he was talking to Lan Yu, the people around him kept their distance. Lan Yu deliberately lowered his voice, naturally not afraid of being heard.

But is this the right time to talk about this?

Lan Yu's guard against King Yan was well known to everyone. When the prince was still alive, he had whispered that King Yan would rebel in the future. Now that the prince's son has come to power, he couldn't wait to say it again.

Let’s not talk about this at today’s family dinner! Zhu Yunxi said calmly.

But Lan Yu still didn't give up, and she didn't know if it was because she was drunk, so she continued, "Your Highness must not imitate the prince, he is too kind."

My dad? Zhu Yunxi laughed in his heart, my dad is a bit sinister!

Then, Zhu Yunxi took the cup and walked up to the powerful generals in the army, such as Ping An, He Fu and others, and raised his cup.

Everyone, you are all the adopted sons of the emperor's grandfather, and you are one with the Zhu family. Make sure you enjoy today's family dinner!

Pingan kowtowed and stood up, saying, tomorrow I will go to Brother Mu’s funeral and tell him the good news!

Mu Ying, that is Prince Zhu Biao's best friend, the eldest brother who is closer than a real brother.

I’m interested! Zhu Yunxi nodded.

At this time, choked cries suddenly came from among the warriors. Cao Zhen, the Marquis of Jingchuan, and He Rong, the Bo of Dongguan, two gentlemen in their fifties, secretly shed tears.

What are you two doing? Lan Yu frowned and asked, "Why are you howling like girls?"

When I saw His Highness, I thought of the Crown Prince! Cao Zhen wiped his tears and said, on the first day of the new year, the Crown Prince even rewarded me with a jar of royal wine and asked me to go home and drink it!

My youngest son was named by the prince! He Rong also said.

At this time, Cao Zhen bowed at Zhu Yunxi's feet and cried, "In the twelfth year of Hongwu, I failed to fight at the border, which resulted in heavy casualties among my men and the defeat of the army. The emperor was furious and wanted to change my title and hand it over to the official!"

It's the prince. He said that Cao Zhen started the army with the prince when he was twelve years old, and there is not a single scratch on his body. You can't punish the meritorious officials just because they lost the battle, and let the officials take credit for their merits. The officials are on the front line, and the prince's handwriting is written, so that the officials can lead the troops well.

In the war, there is a prince in Beijing who can make it happen!

Your Highness! I think of the prince when I see you. I'm so rude!

My father treats you like brothers and sisters, and so do I! Zhu Yunxi spoke and helped him up.

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I'm back at work, I'm very busy, please bear with me...but I will always love you, as much as I want, hum!


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