Chapter 22 The good wind frequently borrows strength to send me to the clouds

It turned out that the crown princess had already figured out the thoughts of her father Zhu Di, out of consideration for consolidating imperial power and strictly guarding against the dictatorship of foreign relatives, Zhu Di hoped that the prince's main palace would come from a small family, and it would be best to emulate her own Empress Xu. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoThe lonely little girl Sun Lingwei just meets these requirements.

"Husband, although my father named you the crown prince as early as the second year of Yongle, but I am in this position, but I often have a feeling that people are swords and I am fish and meat, you know, you are not the most satisfied prince in your father's heart, how many people are bleeding for this position. So, we have to do it everywhere. As long as we can satisfy our father, we will do it. ”

After a glass of wine, the crown princess personally filled a glass to the prince, and the two of them raised their glasses at the same time, both with emotion.

"In fact, I sometimes prefer not to be this prince, just thinking that the abandoned concubines, princes, and maybe there are those who can die well, but there is no abandoned prince in history who can be preserved, because from the day we were born, we are destined to our position and will pose a threat to others, so I must fight, and if I don't fight, I will die. It's just that you, Yun'er, have to be frightened for me. ”

The crown prince held the princess's hand tightly, and both of them had tears in their eyes, at this moment they were not a high-ranking royal family, but just an ordinary couple in distress. In the future, they will have to go through more difficulties and dangers together than this.

It is said that Yao Qinghua entered the Guanju Palace of the crown princess Zhang Cuiyun and accompanied the future princess to study, although she tried and even made things difficult for Sun Ling, Miss Sun used beauty and reserve as a weapon as always, and fought back silently.

Yao Qinghua had no reaction to Sun Lingwei's eighteen martial arts, as if they were hit on cotton.

Whether this little girl is the dark best friend Lan Meimei in modern society, she began to wonder if she was too worried.

But sometimes, when Sun Ling was reading quietly, Yao Qinghua carefully looked at the perfect little face that looked like Lan Meimei, and faintly felt something terrible.

In such a cycle of temptation and negation, unconsciously, Yao Qinghua "accompanied" Sun Lingwei to read a book for more than a month in Guanju Palace.

In February of the eighth year of Yongle, 51-year-old Zhu Di suddenly announced a surprising decision, he wanted to personally conquer Benya, avenge Qiu Fu, the Duke of Qi, and establish authority for the imperial court.

This decision had been brewing in the emperor's mind for a long time, and it was only now that the time was ripe for it to be announced.

Although there are still many months before the war, this time, Zhu Di is not afraid that the enemy's spies will get the news in advance, on the contrary, he wants to spread the news.

After all, there are not many emperors who dare to drive the expedition in person, not to mention that Zhu Di, the god of war, is still very confident in the "prestige" he accumulated on the battlefield in his early years.

The news of the royal conquest was disseminated in advance, and it was possible for the court to work together and enhance cohesion; For the enemy, it can make them confused and frightened.

At the same time, Zhu Di ordered Zhu Zhanji, the eldest grandson of the emperor, to go to Beijing to learn how to deal with daily government affairs, and appointed Shangshu Xia Yuanji to assist Zhu Zhanji.

This was the first time 12-year-old Zhu Zhanji had come into contact with government affairs. At that time, Nanjing was the capital division, and Beijing said that it was in the line, although there were also various official offices, but it was in the initial stage, and it was still very chaotic.

The emperor threw this mess to Zhu Zhanji, trained his grandson, and wanted to use the emperor's grandson early.

In this way, Zhu Zhanji is one step closer to the center of power. Naturally, he couldn't wait to get ready to leave immediately. It is only because of the urgent report from Beijing that the cold wave in Beijing is coming this year, and the roads are frozen, so it is recommended to move after April.

And in March in Nanjing, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, spring is already a little exciting, and the sun is baking on the body, which is already a little warm.

Chen Weisong has a poem that says: "The scenery is full of cherry shoots in March, and the beauty hesitates and the day is quiet." The small screen is empty and green, and the rest of the shirts are not seen. ”

On the fourth day of the first month of March, the palace ministers changed into Luo clothes, and for a while, the palace was lightly dressed and fluttering.

When it comes to Qingming, the palace usually celebrates the swing festival, and everyone folds a thin willow branch and inserts it into the sideburns. After the Guan Ju Palace and each palace, there is a swing......

The crown princess Zhang Cuiyun specially rushed back from the farmland where she was busy and gave Sun Lingwei a day of swing on the lawn of Guan Ju Palace.

Sun Lingwei held the moon with the stars, sat on the swing frame, was pushed high, and his laughter was as crisp as a silver bell.

Yao Qinghua was on the grass, watching all this boringly. At this time, the crown princess just shouted, "Erhong girl, come over and push the swing together." ”

"I'm also an eight-grade palm, since you came to this stinky girl, I have completely become your maid. I don't know how long I'm going to make a cameo as an accompaniment. Be careful, the higher you fly, the worse you fall. ”

Yao Qinghua muttered and stood up, used all his strength, pushed hard, and the swing flew far away, so high.

In the exclamation of everyone, Yao Qinghua looked up and saw that Sun Lingwei on the swing frame was stumbling, and he was about to fall from such a high place.

At this moment, I saw a dexterous ape-like figure on the lawn, quickly jumped up more than a foot high, and steadily caught Sun Lingwei, who was discolored, from the swing.

"Zhan'er." The crown princess recognized her son's figure at first sight, and said with a smile, "Fortunately, you're here, son, you've grown taller again." ”

"Mother."

Holding Miss Sun in his arms, like holding a beloved kitten, Zhu Zhanji walked to the crown princess with light steps, "Mother is so partial, she doesn't call her son during the swing festival." ”

Zhu Zhanji, who has passed the New Year, has become much taller, and the contours of his face have become more handsome.

"My son, where did you think that you were free today, aren't you going to go to Beijing Xingzai Palace to learn how to deal with government affairs?" The crown princess was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly asked someone to take Sun Lingwei from Zhu Zhanji's arms and help her to rest next to the swing frame.

"Mother, the imperial grandfather has already set an itinerary and will set off on the sixth day of the fourth month. So I have time to accompany my mother today. ”

Zhu Zhanji, who was held in the arms of the crown princess, seemed to be a little unaccustomed to having fun with his mother in front of the little beauty Sun Lingwei, and his face was a little embarrassed.

Yao Qinghua felt a thrill in his heart, and felt that the look of cowardice on Zhu Zhanji's face was really abnormal. She had never seen Zhu Zhanji's strange expression at any time.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little pink.

"By the way, Erhong girl, you were so powerful just now, did you almost get into a big disaster?"

The crown princess finally remembered Erhong, who was in trouble today, and turned her head to look for it, only to find that this companion had disappeared for some time.

"Mother, as the saying goes, 'Good wind frequently borrows strength to send me to Qingyun', but Erchen thinks that this omen is very good today. Forget it, Sister Hong'er is also playing with Miss Sun. Zhu Zhanji did not forget to speak for Yao Qinghua.