Zhu Zhanyan is small, but he is bold, he walked into the Xinuan Pavilion, bowed and saluted, ignoring Zhu Di's black face, and bluntly said that he wanted to go out of the palace to visit Xingningbo. If you love to play and watch, come to WWW. LＷXＳ。 ＯＲＧ

"The emperor's grandfather once said that the teacher is also great. Shao Bao taught his grandson knowledge, and now that he is seriously ill, his grandson should go to visit and ask the emperor's grandfather for permission. ”

The words fell, goodbye.

Zhu Zhanyan's expression was serious and his words were sincere, which should have been very convincing. Helplessly, the body is limited, and when saluting, the chassis is quite unstable, and there is a risk of swaying from side to side or leaning forward at any time. It's a bit difficult to get serious.

The eunuch who served Zhu Zhanyan trembled, as if there were fifteen buckets to fetch water, seven up and eight down. I am afraid that Xiao Shizi will be unstable and his bones will fall to the ground. There is a precedent for such a thing. It's just that the location of the incident is not the Xinuan Pavilion of Fengtian Palace, but the main hall of Kunning Palace.

was interrupted by Zhu Zhanyan, and the anger in Zhu Di's heart was extinguished a lot in an instant. There are also signs of warming in the black face. Putting down the song, he coughed, "Do you want to go by yourself?" ”

As he spoke, his sharp gaze swept behind Zhu Zhanyan, and the eunuch palace people shrank their necks in unison, and their legs trembled unconsciously.

"Returning to the emperor's grandfather, with other people's military attachés, is the grandson's own idea."

Zhu Zhanyan raised his head, his little face tense.

After a while, Zhu Di said, "I know, you get up." ”

"Grandfather agreed?"

Zhu Zhanyan didn't get up right away, and the three-headed body also had a heart.

It's just that where can he hide this little bit of his mind from Emperor Yongle?

Seeing that Zhu Zhan was delayed, Ba Wang's look at him, Zhu Diding's anger was gone.

"Alright, I'm ready, get up."

After that, he simply got up and bypassed the imperial case, walked to Zhu Zhanyan, and bent down to scoop him up.

In a short period of time, it has weighed a lot more, and there is no flesh on the face, so it is a long man.

"Emperor Xie's grandfather."

"Today-day-dark-it's late, tomorrow morning, when I see the Duke of Dingguo, I will ask him to take you out of the palace."

Dingguo Gong? Uncle?

Zhu Zhanyan's eyes lit up.

"Very powerful uncle?"

Emperor Yongle nodded.

"Imperial grandfather, can you let my father go with you?"

"Why?"

"Shao Bao said that his father was excellent in martial arts, and Uncle Wang said that his uncle was more powerful, and his father definitely wanted to compete with his uncle and divide the winner."

Gao Xu wants to compete with Xuan'er and divide the winner?

For a moment, Emperor Yongle's expression was slightly distorted.

Seeing that Zhu Di's expression was very strange, Zhu Zhanyan asked puzzledly: "Imperial grandfather?" ”

Big eyes blinked, Emperor Yongle hugged his grandson, and decisively kicked his son aside, "I'm right." ”

"Emperor Xie's grandfather!"

Zhu Zhanyan's eyes were shining, and Zhu Di was in a good mood.

If Zhu Gaoxu was present, he would definitely cry, what is the father of the pit son, and what is the bear child of the pit father? That's it!

At this time, there was a report from the eunuch, and Zhu Zhanji was waiting outside the door.

After Zhu Di returned to the imperial case with Zhu Zhanyan in his arms, he said loudly: "Xuan." ”

Zhu Zhanji walked into the warm pavilion, knelt on the ground and saluted: "My grandson has seen the emperor's grandfather. ”

Compared with Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Zhanji's every move is meticulous. When saluting, you can't find the slightest mistake.

Zhu Di was in a good mood, even if Zhu Zhanji remembered his eldest son, he didn't immediately put away his smile. However, today, the Ministry of War sent a new map, and according to the report below, the two grandsons are looking at the map in the Wenhua Palace. Zhan Gully came early, did Zhan Ji focus on copying the map, so he was one step slower, or did he keep waiting outside the warm pavilion?

Thinking of this, Zhu Di's smile faded, but instead of reproaching Zhu Zhanji, he said: "Zhan Di will go out of the palace tomorrow to visit Xingningbo, you can go with you." ”

At first glance, Zhu Zhanji looked up in surprise, what did the emperor's grandfather mean by agreeing to him to go to the Wenhua Hall to listen to Xingningbo's teaching?

"If you want to worship Xingningbo as a teacher, you will work hard yourself."

Zhu Zhanji's eyes widened, and all the steadiness and indifference disappeared, leaving only the excitement and the excitement of getting what he wanted, and his mood instantly soared, "Grandson, Emperor Xie, grandfather!" ”

His father told him that the emperor's grandfather was the Son of Heaven first, and then his grandfather. He thought about it for a long time, some at a loss, and more with a loss.

Now, Zhu Zhanji doesn't dare to say that his father is wrong, but he understands better that the emperor's grandfather is the Son of Heaven and his grandfather, and he will still care about and love him. As long as he doesn't make mistakes, he doesn't make the same mistakes as his mother.

Zhu Di hugged Zhu Zhanji and patted Zhu Zhanji's shoulder, the three of them are rare to have such a warm moment.

Zheng He came back from Wenyuan Pavilion and stopped at the door of the Warm Pavilion, without rushing forward to disturb. Hou Xian happened to be in a hurry, the two saw each other, their eyes collided in mid-air, and there was another burst, crackling, and sparks were flying. It wasn't until there was a call from the warm pavilion that he turned his head at the same time and pouted silently.

Zheng He squinted at Hou Xian and said secretly: You will go to sea next month, and when you get to sea, let's see how arrogant you are!

Hou Xian put his hand into his arms, squeezed the porcelain bottle containing the pills, and sneered: I thought that our family had lived in vain for so many years, and it was in vain to go to sea, would we be unprepared to go to sea? Dream!

At the time of the lamp, Zhu Di finished handling government affairs and took Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Zhan Yan to Kunning Palace for dinner.

"Your Majesty."

When the three of them arrived together, Queen Xu was a little surprised, and stepped forward, her smile still gentle.

"Come to the Imperial Grandmother."

"The grandson has seen the imperial grandmother."

Zhu Zhanji saluted with a glance, Zhu Zhanji was like a little tiger, and after the salute, he was happy, and was held in the arms of Queen Xu, and his smile softened.

Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaosui came to dine with their mother at a fixed time, and when they saw the scene in front of them, the brothers looked at each other, and the deep meaning in their eyes could only be understood by each other.

In the Dingguo Mansion, a "family banquet" was also set up.

Several standing lamps, arms and candles, illuminate the room as if it were day.

Sitting at the table, Meng Qingyi was uncomfortable. Eating at the same table with Shen Xuan is really stressful.

Meng Qingjiang sensed that something was wrong, but he didn't speak easily. In fact, he was even more uncomfortable than Meng Qingyi. Meng Qingyi knew about the relationship between Shen Xuan and Meng, but he was still kept in the dark. When I was in the side plug, I ate and slept with Twelve Lang, and I was used to it. Who is Ke Dingguogong? Looking at the wine glass in front of him, Meng Shilang couldn't believe that just now, Grandpa Guo actually poured wine for him personally.

Meng didn't speak, didn't drink, and only buried himself in eating.

The world is big, and the food is the biggest.

Shen Xuan raised his wine glass, and the clear wine overflowed with a strong fragrance, "To the two brothers." “

It's just six words, but the punch-hit-force is extraordinary.

Meng Qingyi's expression was complicated, and Meng Qingjiang almost slipped under the table.

The two of them didn't move, and Shen Xuan raised his glass and waited.

Blue robe, gold with hosta. Tianhuang nobles, anointed children.

In the candle flame in the room, the handsome face is even more exquisite. But it is also as sharp as a knife edge, cold.

"Respect for Grandpa!"

Picking up the wine cup, Meng Qingyi drank it all. Not for anything else, just for the sake of the Twelve Lang, this wine, he must also drink. I only hope that the Duke of Dingguo can treat Twelve Lang well, like an oath, and end it until he is old.

After three glasses, Meng Qingyi put down the wine cup.

Shen Xuan didn't persuade again, and many words didn't have to be said at all. It's better to do what you want.

Meng finally raised his head and instructed his family to remove the wine jug and send hot soup, "Brother Jiu takes medicine, you can't drink more, three cups is an exception." The fourth cousin should not overdo it. ”

Shen Xuan raised his eyebrows sideways, and his eyes clearly reflected the faces of the people around him. The marigold was brought to her lips, and her lips were moistened with wine, and they were so red that they seemed to drip blood.

"Grandpa Guo will go to court tomorrow." Meng squinted, bent the corners of his mouth, raised his eyebrows the same, and did not say the second half of the sentence. Tonight, Grandpa Guo plans to stay in the West Chamber?

Marigold immediately put it down, held the chopsticks and served the bowl, and concentrated on eating.

Obviously, Grandpa Guo is very satisfied with the East Chamber, and he does not plan to move places.

After eating, Meng Qingjiang and Meng Qingyi went back to the guest room to rest.

Thinking of Meng Qingyi's previous words, Meng Qingjiang had many questions in his heart, and then looked at Meng and Shen Xuan, his expression was unconsciously a little stiff. Meng Shilang's nerve-roughness-degree is obviously not in the same rank as Brother Meng.

Meng needs to take medicine after meals.

At first, one pair a day, but with the time of recuperation, it became a pair of three days.

Shen Xuan cleaned his hand, held up the porcelain bowl, tested the temperature, scooped up a spoonful of decoction and sent it to Meng's mouth, faded away the coldness, and said warmly: "It's not hot." ”

"Grandpa Guo, I'll come by myself." It's not that he doesn't have romantic cells, this situation will be repeated almost every time he drinks the medicine. After many times, Meng also learned to be obedient. You must not come soft, and if necessary, grab the bowl with your hands.

Shen Xuan didn't insist, and after Meng drank the decoction in two or three sips, he picked up a preserved fruit and sent it to his mouth.

Fingertips rubbed the corners of the lips to take away a touch of brown. Brought it to his lips, licked it gently, and lowered his eyes, as if he didn't feel bitter at all.

Meng bit the preserved fruit, very helpless.

Over the years, Hou Erdai's skills have deepened, and his resistance has plummeted.

Red ears are nothing, it's acceptable for a heartbeat to soar, and I still want to pounce if I pounce, what's the matter?

It's just a matter of success, often he pounces on the sheep into the tiger's mouth, and he is not tired of it, he is not hurting the body, but the brain, right?

Thinking about it carefully, he and Grandpa Guo get together less and leave more, full of calculations, and the days when he can make up enough for the seven-year itch are very far away.

Therefore, his performance can be somewhat justified...... Right?

"What is Twelvero thinking?"

Meng pushed away the medicine bowl and didn't want to speak. can't resist the beauty of Grandpa Guo, how can you say such a thing as hydrogen gas in your head?

Shen Xuan raised his eyebrows, "Twelve Lang doesn't want to tell?" ”

Meng grinded his teeth, "Grandpa Guo really wants to know?" ”

"Nature."

"That's good." Meng nodded, and said abruptly, "Grandpa Guo is handsome and incomparable, the world-the world-the world-the world-the world, I admire it very much, every time I see it, my face is red, my heart is pounding, and I can't help it." ”

Shen Xuan: "......"

Continue to be blatant, "This is true. ”

Shen Xuan: "......"

Insist on blatant "words from the bottom of my heart!" ”

If it weren't for the fear that the stabbing would be too radical and Shen Xuan would be violent, it would not end well, and Meng would have memorized two verses of poetry.

There are bandit gentlemen, such as cutting and learning, such as grinding.

Filled with ears, it will be like a star.

Such as gold and tin, such as Gui such as bi.

What a realistic portrayal.

However, just one sentence, the consequences are beyond expectations.

Meng Shishilang fell on the couch and regretted it. If there is no accident, I am afraid that I will be bedridden for three days.

The next day, Dingguo Gong went out to the court refreshed.

Xing Ningbo slept until late afternoon, and when he woke up, Shen Xuan had already returned to the house and brought back two distinguished guests.

Zhu Zhanji, the son of King Ping, and Zhu Zhanji, the son of King Han.

When the emperor and grandson came, they must have been replaced by another family, and they must have cleared the scene in advance, for fear that something would go wrong. If a half-ill-intentioned person emerges from one of the corners, rushing into the emperor and grandson, the whole house will be unlucky.

The Dingguo Mansion does not have such rules.

Since Xingningbo moved to the house, the emperor's son and brother-in-law came to eat every three or five times, and everyone in the Guogong Mansion had already exercised it, so it was not strange.

Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Zhanji went out of the palace in micro-clothes, except for the eunuchs who served with them, they only brought a few guards. If other factors are not taken into account, there is a fixed country, and even the guards can be omitted.

Men, women and children inside and outside the capital, no one knows that everyone knows that Dingguo Gong is a fierce man among the fierce people, and the article is invincible in martial arts.

Dare to find trouble with the Duke of Dingguo? It's not much easier than being invited to Jinyi Weibei Town Fusi to drink tea and chat.

Zhu Zhanji has been out of the palace a lot of times, although he has never been to the Dingguo Mansion, his performance has not been out of line.

Zhu Zhanyan was full of curiosity. When he left the palace, he was still thinking about his father Zhu Gaoxu. Zhu Gaosui joined in the excitement and wanted to come along. was called by Queen Xu halfway, Zhu Gaoxu grabbed his brother and took the opportunity to get out.

Just kidding, and Dingguo Gong to learn martial arts? He didn't look for a punching tendency.

Thought that if it was the prince and the prince, he would be merciful by his subordinates? Dreaming is more practical.

Beat it hard, go back to the palace with two black circles, and my father will say that it was a good beating! Then a whip is wielded, and another good beating.

Fortunately, Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaosui didn't follow, otherwise, Meng didn't know if he would have blushed so much that his ears and nostrils smoked together.

Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Zhan Yan were invited to the East Chamber, Meng changed into civilian clothes and smiled kindly, "I've seen the prince." ”

"You don't have to be polite."

After saying this, Zhu Zhanji stopped talking.

Zhu Zhanyan didn't have so many scruples, and when he opened his mouth, he opened a series of questions, and it could be heard that he cared about Meng very much, and he really cared about him as an elder.

Lao Shizi was worried. Xia Guan just had a recurrence of an old disease, and he took medicine, and he was cured in three or five days. I didn't dare to bring my illness into the palace, so I stopped teaching. Meng said with a smile, "The day after tomorrow, the Zhao Yuan will send an envoy to the palace to diagnose the pulse of the lower officials, and if there is no major problem, he will continue to teach the prince." ”

"Is what Shao Bao said true?"

"Nature."

Zhu Zhanyan was still worried, "If Shaobao is not good, let Zhao Yuan make the needle." ”

Meng: "......, why does this kid always want people to prick him with needles?"

When the two spoke, Zhu Zhanji never interjected, until Zhu Zhanji calmed down, picked up the teacup and moistened his mouth, and then said solemnly: "I want to learn about overseas things, and I want to listen to Shaobao's lectures with Brother Wang, I wonder if Shaobao can agree?" ”

Listen to him?

Zhu Zhanji was very humble and his tone was very gentle, but Meng unexpectedly remembered the palace banquet a few years ago, when Zhu Zhanji was the eldest grandson who was most favored by Emperor Yongle.

"The prince wants to know about overseas things?"

"Yes." Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "If you get the permission of the emperor's grandfather, after the orphan adult, I still want to go to sea by boat and take a look at the vast land in Shaobao's mouth." ”

Meng didn't agree immediately, but asked, "Can the prince report to Your Majesty?" ”

"Lone has asked the emperor's grandfather." Zhu Zhanji said, "The emperor's grandfather said that if you want to do less, you have to work hard. ”

Is this agree, or disagree?

Is it for him to follow Zhu Zhanji's meaning and tell him about the overseas world, or to refuse with excuses?

After pondering for a long time, Meng took a deep breath and decided to agree to Zhu Zhanji's request.

"Every time the fifth and ninth days of the first lunar month, the prince can go to the Wenhua Palace, and the lower officials will teach the two princes about overseas affairs."

"Thank you Shaobao!"

Zhu Zhanji was very happy to achieve his wish, and got up to salute Meng.

Meng did not accept the full salute, and after letting go, he solemnly returned the salute. After all, he is not a master and apprentice, and his decision to Emperor Yongle is just a guess, so it is better to be cautious.

Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Zhanji did not stay in the Guogong Mansion for dinner, and stayed for less than an hour before being sent back to the palace.

The person was brought by Shen Xuan, so naturally he had to send it back.

Meng ran out of strength, and after Shen Xuan left, he was crooked on the couch again.

I was tired, but my brain kept turning.

The prince of Han, the prince of Ping, the emperor of Yongle, the three princes, the Ming dynasty, overseas ......

The more I think about it, the more I get a headache.

The internal affairs of the royal family, mixed into the courtiers, there will be no good fruit to eat. Shen Xuan still looks at three steps before taking one step, how capable is he to act as a teacher for the two princes?

Don't say yes?

With a wry smile, is this something he can avoid if he doesn't agree?

Originally, he didn't need to think about everything, so it was easy to get into the horns. But Meng Qingyi came back and re-registered his household registration, whether he was a civilian household or a military household, he was no longer the only male in the Meng family.

Meng closed his eyes and tapped his fingers lightly on his legs.

First-class uncles can be hereditary.

However, whether it is the successor or Meng Qingyi has a son, he does not plan to let his family take the title. When encountering the right opportunity, the iron coupons issued by the Son of Heaven must also be returned on the initiative.

If Meng Qingyi hadn't come back, the iron coupon would still have stayed at home, but if he came back, many things would have changed.

"It's hard."

He pinched his forehead and sighed.

Historically, Zhu Di has been an emperor for nearly twenty years. Now, history is quietly changing, Zhu Neng has survived, Queen Xu has not died of illness, Zhu Di is on par with Zhu Yuanzhang, and there should be no big problem in being a dragon chair for another twenty or thirty years.

In the sixth year of Yongle, the crown prince is still not established.

Zhu Gaochi changed the title to Guizhou, and Zhu Gaochu and Zhu Gaosui were sealed to northern Xinjiang.

Annam became Jiaozhi, the cannons of Liaodong sounded, and the Jurchen tribes that belonged to it, and the vanguard had invaded Korea.

What Meng knows, what he doesn't know, what happened in history, what didn't happen, all splashed thick ink on the picture scroll of time and space, and also directly or indirectly affected his life.

What worries Meng the most is that with his health condition, will he be able to survive the Yongle Emperor of this time and space?

If you can't......

Thinking of this, Meng lowered his eyes and further strengthened his determination about what he wanted to do next.