Chapter 581: Zhu Ping'an's Suggestion (1)

"Just some premature advice. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhu Ping'an modestly pulled the corners of his mouth, his dark and deep eyes under the sun seemed to burst out from time to time, and there was a confident smile on his honest face at this time.

"Really...... Are you sure? ”

Feng Bao's excited voice became sharper when he heard this, his desperate eyes lit up suddenly, and he looked at Zhu Ping'an excitedly.

However, in the next second, the light in Feng Bao's eyes dimmed a lot, and his mood suddenly fell, his family knew his own family affairs, and now he was deeply trapped in the sea of swords and fires, and he was terminally ill, and the medicine stone was no longer effective.

"Hey, forget it, Lord Xiao Zhu, don't give hope to the miscellaneous family in vain, and make the miscellaneous family desperate, the miscellaneous family really can't withstand the blow anymore. Now he is terminally ill, and even the panacea is ineffective. Don't say anything else, let's just say that the Holy Lord's cultivation is at a juncture, and if he tries to delay his cultivation several times, the miscellaneous family can't keep it no matter how many heads they have. ”

Emperor Jiajing's temper is famous, if Emperor Jiajing is in a bad mood one day, or his cultivation is not smooth, then his head is likely to be lost.

Feng Bao's eyes were full of despair again, he lowered his head and sighed deeply. The whole person is like a death row prisoner waiting to be executed, shrouded in despair and pessimism.

"What if it's an elixir?"

Zhu Ping'an hooked the corners of his lips and asked playfully. If Feng Bao is a fallen leaf that is tossed in the turbulent waves, then Zhu Ping'an is a mountain by the sea, let the waves roll and remain calm.

"Elixir?" Feng Bao repeated a sentence in his mouth, his dark and desperate eyes suddenly ignited a little spark, and he looked up at Zhu Ping'an with a burning gaze.

"There are some immature suggestions in Ping'an's heart, but those who know each other and know themselves can survive a hundred battles. If the father-in-law can trust Ping'an, he will not let go of the bedtime process to explain it to Ping'an. ”

Zhu Ping'an said modestly, but there was an inexplicable convincing bearing.

"Actually, it's not a secret, there's nothing that can't be said. Long live the lord randomly selects the concubines to serve in the bed, and after the concubines are determined, the miscellaneous family will notify the selected maiden to take a bath and change clothes, and prepare for the blessing. The subordinates in the Niangniang Palace set out to 'shop the palace', clean the palace, and burn incense to decorate. At night, two red gauze lanterns will be hung in front of the palace gate of each concubine in Xiyuan, and the red gauze lantern at the gate of the palace of the lady who is selected to sleep will be taken down, representing that the Lord will stay here at night. Niangniang Lan Tang bathed, dressed up, and waited in the palace for Long Live Lord. Long live the Lord after he is busy with government affairs, he will come over by the royal car and stay at the door to stay in Linxing Niangniang......" Feng Bao did not hesitate, and briefly explained the process of sleeping in the palace.

Well, it's good, it's almost the same as the Ming Dynasty harem sleeping system that I knew in modern times.

Then there won't be any problems.

Zhu Ping'an nodded lightly after listening, and the confidence on his face was even stronger.

Maybe some of you in modern times have guessed the origin of Zhu Ping'an's self-confidence, but Feng Bao can't figure it out.

I've been digging out my brains and thinking about it for more than half a month, but I don't have a clue, and so many senior eunuchs in the palace are all at a loss, why did Xiao Zhu have a way to listen to what he said? How is this possible?

But looking at Lord Xiaozhu, it's not a joke?!

In this regard, Feng Baobai was puzzled.

"The saint is wise and decisive, a generation of wise monarchs, for the country and the people, working hard all nights, and managing all opportunities every day. For the sake of the stability of the country and the society, in order to continue the royal bloodline, the saint will also perform the gift of Dunlun every day. The saint is so hard, and our courtiers naturally have to share the worries of the saint. Zhu Ping'an bowed in the direction of Xiyuan and said softly.

"What do you mean?" Feng Bao didn't understand what Zhu Ping'an meant.

"If it is said that it can give the saint an extra hour of cultivation......" Zhu Ping'an did not continue to explain, but looked at Feng Bao and asked a question.

In Zhu Ping'an's view, Emperor Jiajing is like a temporary candidate before the exam, and he only gets the standard answer when it is time to send the papers, he does not dislike the answer, but he thinks that there is too little time for him to memorize the answer before the exam, in fact, if he is given an extra hour or two at this time to let him memorize the answer, he will definitely be willing to take the exam.

"My little Lord Zhu, don't say an hour, every day is an extra half an hour, and the miscellaneous family has made a great contribution." Feng Bao said with some excitement.

"Half an hour, naturally not a problem." Zhu Ping'an nodded confidently.

"Lord Xiaozhu, don't lie to me?" Feng Bao was excited, but he still didn't believe it.

"The Holy Lord is the Ming Jun in charge, and the Holy One is bound to continue the royal bloodline. If I'm not mistaken, it's not that the process of continuing the bloodline itself is time-consuming and delays the cultivation of immortals, but that the current process of serving the bed is a bit time-consuming, delaying the cultivation of the saint. Zhu Ping'an explained softly, then turned his gaze to Feng Bao and continued, "Actually, if you make some adjustments to the sleeping process, I don't dare to say that you can save an hour, but half an hour is more than enough." ”

Emperor Jiajing is notoriously lustful, no matter day or night, as long as he thinks about it, he will be happy with the harem concubines and palace maids at any time.

Such a walking Teddy Emperor, ten out of ten womanizers, how can he think that it is time-consuming to sleep, but the current bedtime process is just time-consuming for Emperor Jiajing.

"Adjust the bedtime process?"

Feng Bao repeated thoughtfully, then shook his head vigorously, and waved his hand again and again, "No, no, my little Lord Zhu, the sleeping process of this harem is all handed down from the ancestors, and they are all the laws of the ancestors, how can you change it." ”

"Can't the law of the ancestors be changed?" Zhu Ping'an pulled the corners of his mouth, and then laughed softly with his hands behind his back, "Let's take a simple example, during the time of Taizu, the palace did not allow the ministers to read and write, and when it came to Xuanzong, the palace set up an inner study hall to teach the ministers to read and write, and now the reading of the ministers has become a customized ......."

"Whether the law of the ancestors can be changed depends on how it is changed, how to say it, if it is beneficial to my Daming Jiangshan Sheji and Your Majesty, why can't it be changed?" Zhu Ping'an asked rhetorically.

"Uh......" Feng Bao was silent, and then shook his head, "Lord Xiaozhu, you also know that the process of sleeping in the harem looks cumbersome, but it is actually very simple. After deciding on the maiden, she bathed and changed her clothes, dressed up in the palace, and then His Majesty came to the door. There's not much room for change, let alone half an hour, an hour. ”

"Your Majesty is here?"

Zhu Ping'an shook his head when he heard this, and then made a big bow in the direction of Xiyuan seriously, and then got up and looked at Feng Baodao, "Why do you want Your Majesty to come to the door, Your Majesty's golden body, the honor of the Ninety-Five, why do you want to go to Niangniang's bedroom in person?" Why can't you let Niangniang come to His Majesty's bedroom to be lucky, so that the time for His Majesty to come to the door in person will be saved? (To be continued.) )