Chapter 632: Going Alone

After some encouragement, seeing the sun setting in the west outside the window, Zhu Zhanji glanced at Yang Shiqi and said: "Lord Yang, you still need to stay in Nanjing, first, if there is anything wrong with state affairs, Yang Aiqing can still consult with you, and second, if your current identity is not a holy decree, and you leave Nanjing rashly, it will inevitably arouse the suspicion of others, so Lord Yang should not leave?"

Yang Zheng had no confidence in his heart, and when he heard Zhu Zhanji say this, he hurriedly said: " Yes, this Han king wants to rebel, may have eyeliner in the palace, they may be officials of the imperial court, or they may be chamberlains, and may also be palace maids, these people are accustomed to concealing their identities, and they can immediately detect something if there is little trouble, so Brother Yang still don't leave, first, with you, my fake prince is also more confident, second, Nanjing is thousands of miles away from the capital, His Royal Highness rushed to the capital can not arrive in a day or two, I can't stay in the palace every day to chant poems and paint, so that His Royal Highness's reputation is damaged, and he will not be scolded to death by those imperial envoys in the future, so this early dynasty still has to go up, and this political matter is still handled as usual, it's just handed over to Brother Yang, so that King Han can't see any clues?"

Yang Shiqi felt a little reasonable when he heard it, nodded and said: "Little brother is right, the King of Han has always had a very high prestige, among the hundreds of civil and military officials, I am afraid that there are also many people and horses of the King of Han, if you blindly dodge, it will not be beautiful, only by keeping it as it is can you hide from the world!"

Everyone said something again, and then looked at the sky, Zhu Zhanji suddenly hugged Yang Zheng and Yang Shiqi and said, "Lord Yang, Yang Aiqing, Nanjing City will be handed over to you?"

Yang Zheng nodded, quite a bit of Jing Ke's tragedy and grandeur, and said: "Your Highness, you have to go early and return early, Weichen doesn't want to be the prince of Laoshizi, as soon as I hear that I want to go to the early dynasty and deal with state affairs, I have a headache?"

Zhu Zhanji glanced at him with a little meaning, and said, "It's better for you to experience it first, it will always be useful in the future?"

Yang Shiqi was slightly stunned, then looked at Zhu Zhanji, and the joy in his heart was hidden in his eyes.

"Your Highness, how many people are you going to bring?" Yang Zheng asked worriedly, although Zhu Zhanji successfully rushed back to the capital in history, but his own variable was involved, who knows what will change, he and Zhu Zhanji only get along for a moment, but this prince is approachable, without any arrogance, and he has some encouragement for him, and he has a little affection, seeing that he is about to leave, he can't help but worry.

Zhu Zhanji said: "This matter must be kept secret, it is not good to have too many people, so I decided to take Wang Zhen and Xu Mian with me?"

"It's just two people, this is too risky, right?" Chen Wu said in a lost voice.

Zhu Zhanji said: "This matter is very important, only in this way can we hide it from the eyes and ears of the King of Han, you don't need to say it anymore, you have made up your mind, just do it?" Seeing what Yang Zheng was going to say, Zhu Zhanji said in a deep voice.

Yang Shiqi, who had not spoken, said: "What the prince said is extremely true, this matter is indeed not easy for many people, Xu Mian is the commander of the Jinyi Guard, and he is followed along the way, and it is not a problem to protect the safety of His Royal Highness the Prince, Wang Zhen, as an internal servant, is responsible for the seclusion of the prince's bedroom, but it is also reasonable, but the old minister also wants to remind him that in the current situation, the prince must not reveal his identity, otherwise the situation will be difficult to control?"

Zhu Zhanji responded: "Lone knows?"

At this time, the sun outside the window was westward, and it was already past noon, Zhu Zhanji dressed up, and after calling Xu Mian for some advice, he personally drove a carriage to make a sound.

Looking at the figures of the three of them in the distance, Yang Zheng remembered that he was living in the palace and being a copycat version of the prince, and he couldn't help but sigh that what happened today was too wonderful.

Because Yang Shiqi was a foreign minister, it was inconvenient to stay in the palace for a long time, so after carefully admonishing him, he also left the palace.

His Royal Highness the Prince, who was still lively just now, was the only one left, he and Chen Wu were the only ones left, and they suddenly relaxed a lot, and as soon as they sat down, Chen Wu on the side frowned, bowed and said, "Your Highness's sitting posture is not so casual on weekdays?"

Yang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he was now the prince, although it was a cameo, but when the protagonist had not returned, he was the protagonist here, and his words and deeds must be in line with the identity of the prince?

Chen Wu has a very good impression of him, although it is said to be a fake now, but if Yang Zheng really wants to deliberately make things difficult for him, it is not impossible, he was a little apprehensive in his heart, and when he heard his words, he immediately put his mind at ease, and also replied, saying: "Your Highness is serious, pointing out Your Highness is the old slave's business, Your Highness is killing the old slave like this?" The tone was even sincere, and he couldn't see half of the disguise.

"My day, this old eunuch, is quite quick to enter the play? Is it any wonder that Zhu Zhanji values him so much?" Yang Zheng nodded and said: "What my father-in-law mentioned is that I-Gu will pay attention, can you tell Gu how His Highness sits on weekdays?"

Chen Wu responded and said, "The so-called sitting posture of the Son of Heaven: sitting upright." The prince is the prince of the country, sitting like the same as the son of heaven - sitting in the Ming Hall, sitting in the north and facing south, cherishing the words like gold, and not distinguishing the face. ”

"Is this a bit difficult?" Yang Zheng touched the sweat on his forehead, and then asked, "What is sitting upright?"

Chen Wu said loudly, and Yang Zheng immediately understood, "The so-called sitting in danger? As the Son of Heaven, you must tidy up your clothes and sit upright.

Such a posture is not a few seconds of ornamentation, but a real "sitting exercise". The ancients said that the gentleman was good at himself, and the ancient officials sat with a straight face, while the emperor sat without false colors, which means that he was not angry and angry.

In the pre-Qin period, the emperor was kneeling, the chair originated from the Wei and Jin dynasties and the Sui Dynasty, the original name was Hu bed or Maza, until the Tang Mingzong period began to form a chair with a backrest, to the Song Dynasty appeared in the chair, is a symbol of supreme power, the idiom is also derived from the sitting posture of the emperors in the chair.

Hu bed, Maza, Budun and so on are the most comfortable and convenient, but the emperor will only use it in private, will not sit in a formal place, after all, it is a Hu people's thing, this way to meet the minister, is extremely undignified and even insulting, in ancient China, this state of etiquette, is a very strict zhòng mistake, Zhu Yuanzhang established the Ming Dynasty, attaches great importance to etiquette, the slightest can not be crossed, otherwise it will cause death.

After understanding the sitting posture that the prince should have, he immediately tried it under the guidance of Chen Wu, but he felt uncomfortable just a cup of tea, first of all, this sitting posture has extremely high requirements for the human body, the placket is straight, the hands are on the thighs, the waist is erect, the eyes are level with the front, and he is not smiling. When it is necessary, the elbow can reach a few cases. This kind of sitting posture can still hold on in front of you for a while, but after a long time, it will be fatal, watching those TV series in the previous life, the emperor and the prince mostly sit at random, and they are envious every time, where do you know that it is a sitting posture, and it is not ordinary people who can sit still, it can be seen that this ancient emperor is not easy.

After fiddling for a while, he finally had some eyebrows, Chen Wu nodded with satisfaction, seeing that Yang Zheng was sweating, he hurriedly picked up a porcelain pot teacup from the coffee table, and said softly: "Your Highness, take a sip of tea soup?"

Yang Zheng was thinking about how to sit comfortably, and when he heard this, he didn't raise his head and said, "I'm not thirsty?"

Chen Wu did not stop the movements in his hand, and said slowly: "Although His Royal Highness has grown up in the north since he was a child, he is not good at wine but good at tea, and this Nanjing's "Yuhua Tea" is produced in the suburbs of Nanjing. It is one of the top ten famous teas in the country, and the shape of the tea leaves is round green, such as pine needles, with white hair, and it is tightly straight. After brewing, the tea is green, clear, the aroma is quiet, drink a cup, refreshing people's hearts, teeth and cheeks are fragrant, the taste is mellow, the aftertaste is sweet, His Royal Highness has always liked it, and will drink a cup every day?"

Yang Zheng then understood that Chen Wu was starting to familiarize him with Zhu Zhanji's every move in the palace, sitting and drinking tea, the most ordinary, if this is not guaranteed, if this is not guaranteed, it is really not easy for the King of Han to hide from the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military affairs, thinking of this, he nodded and said: "That is the case, then Gu also try?"

Chen Wu nodded, and began to make tea, he first pinched a pinch from the tea can and put it into the teacup, and sighed: "This Yuhua tea is one of the famous teas in Nanjing, and it is a valuable thing on weekdays, but this can of tea, not to mention more than 100 taels of silver?"

Chen Wu said casually, but Yang Zheng listened secretly, at this time in the Ming Dynasty, one tael of silver for a farmer's family can be enough to live for a year, but such a pot of tea costs more than a hundred taels, that is, a farmer family does not eat or drink for a hundred years, not enough to buy this can of tea!" glanced at the tea leaves in the can, sighed: "I can't imagine that these leaves are so expensive?"

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On the first day of the new year, I slept a lazy sleep in the morning, got up at nine o'clock and coded the word for a while, followed by almost a meal before stopping, in the afternoon accompanied relatives and friends to go out and turn, although the body went out, the heart is still worried about tonight's word no code word, just about to come to the code word, is playing friends shouted to me to play cards, said that it is more than a year to have such an opportunity, I am a little unwilling, but to listen to friends complain, how much hard to come, since the first chapter was uploaded in May, almost half a year ago, friends have not gotten together, indeed some can not say, so after hesitating for a moment, or sat down on the stool of three missing one,I'm going to have a happy fight tonight.,The word has to work overtime tomorrow.,That's all for tonight.,After you read it.,Rest early.,Let's continue tomorrow!