And said that Yuan Hui and Zhi and the abbot got a glimpse of the heavenly opportunity, the heart was surging, the two returned to the pagoda to talk, Yuan Hui said: "The emperor is prosperous in the Spring and Autumn Period, the prince's position is stable, and there is no image of Ziwei changing hands in the court. ”

Zhihe and the abbot can mix with the status of the national teacher, the political sense is very sensitive, not an idle person, he folded his hands and said: "The Buddha said that you can't say it, you can't say it." Before the time comes, we will see through the sky, and I am afraid that we will be counterattacked. ”

Yuan Hui nodded, "However, in ancient times, there was a mother of Han Gaozu Liu Fulong who was pregnant, Emperor Wen of Sui Emperor Yang Jian was born with purple qi filled the court, and Tang Taizong Li Shimin was born with two dragons playing in the courtyard, these legends were deliberately spread in order to successfully ascend the throne, so that the people surrendered, but they were all written into the history books. ”

"Today, you and I have a glimpse of the heavens, and I don't have to keep it hidden, otherwise my years of drilling the stars will be in vain? In the future, when the right time comes, you can release this news, and with your and my name, you will definitely be able to help King Yan. ”

Zhiji Zen Master is about to be ninety years old, has experienced the change of four dynasties, and has extraordinary insight, and was not frightened by Yuan Hui's "great rebellion", but said very realistically: "You and I are old, how many years can we live?" I'm afraid this secret will be brought into the coffin. ”

Yuan Hui touched his white beard and sighed: "It's not okay to be old if you don't accept it!" My fellow Daoists who made alchemy all went early, and only I lived until now by eating grains, which shows that people can't fight with the sky. We old things have God's mercy, we have survived to this day, and we are finally looking forward to the big wave of gold panning, the new generation of talents has emerged, we should give way and give them the credit - speaking of which, your high disciple Daoyan is still Xu Miao

Yi's father-in-law, the still water tower got the moon first, and there are some things to tell him. ”

Zen Master Zhiji said: "Dao Yan is indeed a material that can be made, but it still needs to be pondered and experienced. ”

Yuan Heng said: "I used to give Dao Yan a face, saying that he had triangular eyes, shaped like a sick tiger, and was the Yuan Dynasty's powerful minister Liu Bingzhong and others. It turns out that in the dark, there is a fixed number, from the beginning of the adoption of Xu Miaoyi, he was pushed by fate to Liu Bingzhong's road, and in the future Danqing history, there will be the name of Dao Yan, the sick tiger......"

Soon it was March, and the days of peach blossoms on the hillside were over, and the branches were bearing small green fruits. The north slope is full of golden rape flowers, bees are singing, Xu Miaoyi is wearing chest-length mesh on her head, wearing cotton gloves, carefully going to the beehive to harvest honey, golden and sweet cauliflower nectar dripping all over the clay pot.

The wheat seedlings in the field are green, Zhu Di is wearing a hat, barefoot, wearing knee-length coarse cloth pants, waving a hoe under the scorching sun on his head, removing the weeds in the field, he is tanned by the sun, and he is focused on looking at the wheat that has set ears, and it will be harvested in another month, Zhu Di has a pleased smile on his face, which is no different from the old farmer in the field.

These were truthfully recorded by Jinyiwei and passed to the palace in the capital, where they were handed over to the emperor by Mao Xiang.

Queen Ma looked at Mi Xin, smiled and nodded, "Shiro is really good, he farms in the countryside of Fengyang, and never complains." ”

When it comes to the disobedient fourth son, Zhu Yuanzhang has never had a good look on his face, "His recent situation is ten times better than that of me, he can eat and dress every day, and he still dares to complain?" It's really uncompromising! was pressed on top by a girl, Xu Miaoyi beekeeping, collecting medicine, treating people, and even doing the work of castration and delivering cattle and horses, she can do anything, she can live comfortably in Fengyang with her ability alone, Shiro eats other people's food, drinks other people's, I see that he has the face to come back! ”

Queen Ma was very satisfied with Xu Miaoyi's performance, and said with a smile: "If the girl doesn't go to Fengyang, the emperor suspects that the family is ruthless and unjust; The girl went to Fengyang, if the life was miserable and miserable, the emperor suspected that he had no ability and would not live; Now the girl has the ability to reverse the hard days, and her life is as sweet as honey, and the emperor dislikes others too much. The emperor might as well tell me, what do you have to do to be satisfied? ”

Emperor Hongwu knew that he was at a loss, and said vaguely: "It's not that I think Xu Miaoyi has the ability, but I think Shilang is too useless, and he is not ashamed to rely on women to raise him." ”

"As long as he has free time, he often hunts fish to supplement his livelihood." Queen Ma said: "The emperor wants him to farm in Fengyang honestly, can he not listen?" Leaving the fields barren? Besides, he planted grain, not a cash cow, and it took a lot of effort to sow seeds, water, and fertilize the land, and the emperor had not planted it, and when the spring wheat was harvested, he would be considered a complete merit, and the emperor would summon him back. ”

Emperor Hongwu was still angry, "This is easy to let him go?" It's less than half a year. ”

Queen Ma said: "The matter has come to this, even if the emperor imprisons him in Fengyang for a year, what difference will the result be? Blindly heavy penalties for a long time

, I'm afraid it chills the child's heart. ”

Emperor Hongwu glared and said, "Does he still dare to resent me?" I am his father, and it is only right for a father to teach his son. ”

Queen Ma said: "The emperor has high hopes for his sons, hoping that they can all become talents, sometimes scolding and whipping, but in fact, he loves them in his heart." Although none of these princes are born to me, in my eyes, they are all the same. The other princes are all in the capital, all of them are young and vigorous, with shortcomings and advantages, and the emperor finally chose to forgive them for all kinds of naughty mistakes, and they are not to blame in the past, except for Shiro. ”

"Just like a family, nine children have white flour steamed buns to eat, only the fourth child eats coarse noodles and wotou, the children do not suffer from widowhood and unevenness, once the heart is uneven, they dare not resent their parents, and the resentment in their hearts will attack on the heads of the nine brothers who eat white flour steamed buns, resulting in brother discord, family restlessness, isn't it because of small losses?"

Emperor Hongwu pondered for a moment, felt that what his wife said made sense, and nodded helplessly, "Okay, listen to you." When the wheat is harvested, the fourth child will come back. ”

Queen Ma once promised in front of Zhu Di that as long as Xu Miaoyi could pass the test, she would complete the marriage between the two, and said: "Shiro will return in early summer, Xu Miaoyi's filial piety will also end, both of them are not young, the emperor is not in a hurry, I am still in a hurry to hold my grandson." ”

For this family business, Emperor Hongwu actually agrees in his heart, Xu Miaoyi's background matches Zhu Di, and he can also appease Xu Da, an old minister who was born and died for the country.

But as long as he thinks of Xu Miaoyi's unruly and rebellious eyes, Emperor Hongwu is like a fish in his throat, does he really want this kind of woman to be his daughter-in-law?

Empress Ma and Emperor Hongwu have been together for many years, and they saw through her husband's heart at a glance, and persuaded: "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and we as elders can't manage so much, we need to let go when it's time to let go." We are all old and can't accompany our children for a lifetime, so Shiro and Princess Yan will be able to work together for a lifetime in the future. What's more, Xu Miaoyi ran to Fengyang, and the emperor summoned Wei Guogong several times to play chess and talk about common things, how could Wei Guogong not guess the emperor's intentions? If there is a change in the marriage, how will the emperor face the loyal ministers and good generals......"

Empress Ma persuaded him step by step, so that Emperor Hongwu accepted the reality.

Mao Xiang held a jar of honey and said: "This is Miss Xu entrusted her subordinates to bring it to the palace, saying that thank you for the emperor's concern, there are no good things in the countryside, this honey is harvested by her own hands, it is very fresh and sweet, and it is given to the emperor as a meal." ”

Emperor Hongwu turned his face away, "I don't want it, throw it away!" ”

Queen Ma took the jar, opened the lid and kissed it, "It's really fragrant, it's rape nectar, it smells like you're in a golden butter rape flower field, the emperor doesn't want it, I want it." ”

In the bustling capital, the eight thorns bought by the prince of the Northern Yuan Dynasty wandered around, and in late spring and early summer, the air was floating as soft as snowflakes, and it burrowed into his nostrils.

Xiaoba sneezed happily, and when he was satisfied, he was attracted by the foreign goods shop in front of him, and walked into the store with a Sichuan gold folding fan.

The eight thorns who bought it shook their heads, and said impatiently: "It's all some vulgar things, is there anything you haven't seen before?" ”

The shopkeeper blinked and said: "There is a half-human-high coral, which has just been transported from the South Seas, and it is still in the underground warehouse because it is not equipped with a suitable base, do you want to go and see it?" ”

The warehouse was narrow, and only one person was allowed to go down, and in the cold basement, the shopkeeper immediately put away his flattering face, his expression was solemn, and he knelt down and said, "Your Royal Highness, you have suffered. ”

The frivolous appearance on Xiao Ba's face disappeared in an instant, and he said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, how are you inquiring?" ”

Dian Xiaoer said: "The subordinates sent a secret agent to disguise the merchant to Fengyang, the place is very remote, the mountain road is difficult to travel, and it took a whole day to get to the place, and sure enough, as the prince expected, King Yan and Xu Miaoyi lived in the village near Longxing Temple, and they were commensurate with husband and wife. ”

Xiaoba's heart hurt inexplicably, and asked, "...... them Are they pretending to be a couple, or are they already ...... Have become a de facto couple? ”

Dian Xiaoer said: "The village seems to be peaceful, but there are Jinyi guards in disguise as monks, and the subordinates dare not get too close, let alone enter the house to find out. Yan Wang bought a comb and a box of rouge at the merchant's stall. A village woman next to her joked that King Yan was considerate of his wife and spent the surplus money on his wife. ”

Xiao Ba was silent for a moment and asked, "What about Xu Miaoyi?" ”

The shopkeeper said: "I haven't seen Miss Xu all the time, but when the merchant returned to the county seat with his burden, Miss Xu caught up with two jars of honey

Come, ask the merchant if he accepts honey, and how much does it cost? The merchant sold it for two hangings and a net scarf. The honey is here. ”

The shopkeeper pointed to the two clay jars and said.

Hachi looked at the clay pot, his eyes were red, as if he was spewing fire, he walked over slowly, put his palm on the lid, hesitated for a moment, and opened the lid.

A sweet smell of rape nectar rushed to his nose, but Xiaoba smelled the aroma of honey, but inexplicably a little sour, he stretched out his index finger to hook some honey, and the viscous golden liquid wrapped around his finger and dripped into a thin line.

He sucked his index finger hard. His brows were furrowed, not like he had eaten honey, but like he had drunk bitter medicine. 166 Reading Network