Chapter 35 Your way of wind and snow and moon is not as good as the world wants

ps: I can have two more today, and the first one will be sent

In the sixteenth year of Zhengde, the new emperor succeeded to the throne and granted amnesty to the world

However, during the period when the new emperor inherited the unification, some interesting things also happened.

For example, Zhu Houxi, who is still the son of the king, is only fifteen years old, and he shows an outstanding city.

Here's the thing, the minister at that time let Zhu Houyu, who was still the son of the king, enter from Dong'an Gate, and then arrived at the Wenhua Palace, but Zhu Houyu and others were also there, and he already had a very deep city at a young age, if he was replaced by another person, it might not matter, as long as he could reach the Jingshi, it didn't matter how the process was, but Zhu Houyu just had to enter the Fengtian Hall from the Daming Gate.

Some of these old courtiers had done it head-on with the Zhongxing Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and they had also beaten the young Emperor Zhengde with a ring ruler.

Seniority has allowed them to develop a character of invariance, and no one is allowed to refute them, not even the emperor, not to mention that he is just a fifteen-year-old child who has not dried up, how can he go against their will.

A group of ministers directly put on a posture.

If you dare to walk through the Daming Gate, then step over their corpses.

The posture is very sufficient, even though there are attendants brought by Zhu Houxi from An Lu around, they don't think that the future Son of Heaven will dare to touch a single hair of them.

"Okay, I'm not leaving Daming Gate."

When Zhu Houxi said this sentence, a group of ministers who regarded death as if they were at home laughed.

They won!

However, the next scene made them dumbfounded.

Zhu Houxi did not walk in the direction of Dong'anmen, but turned around and left.

"Your Highness, where are you going?"

Zhu Houxi's actions directly made these old ministers feel a sigh in their hearts, and they suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"I can't go from Daming Gate, I might as well go back to Anlu."

Back to Anlu?

Joke!

These ministers who had regarded death as their home were all panicked all of a sudden, and began to be a little overwhelmed, if he left, who would be the son of heaven of the Ming Dynasty.

For a while, a group of ministers looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Concession?

Undoubtedly slapping them in the face, but not budging...

Not to mention anything else, Guangguang said that Yang Tinghe, the first assistant of the cabinet who was waiting for them in the cabinet, would let them understand why the flowers were so red.

A future son who is determined to go.

Stubborn as he is...

They could only bow their heads.

"Your Highness, please."

defeated, the future Emperor Jiajing, can be said to be the smartest emperor in the entire history of the Ming Dynasty, fighting with his courtiers for more than 40 years...

It's a hit for the first time!

Hearing this, Zhu Houxi, who immediately stopped his pace, turned around with a slight smile and strode towards the direction of Daming Gate with a victorious meteor.

He came to be emperor, not to be his cousin's son.

The succession of the Son of Heaven is extremely cumbersome, and it is not easy to achieve it overnight.

There were also many interesting things during the period, so I won't tell them one by one.

The Son of Heaven announced to the world, for a time, the world was remarkable.

In a mountain temple only thirty miles away from Nanjing City, Zhang Xuan held the classic in his hand after learning the news, and the whole person was directly stunned, like a stone sculpture.

"Heaven bless me, the emperor's grace is mighty!"

Suddenly, with a plop, Zhang Xuan knelt down in the direction of Jingshi and kowtowed three times.

After learning about it, the magnificent state of mind calmed down again.

After taking a deep breath, Zhang Xuan sat upright like an old monk, thinking back to the first half of his life.

is full of pride, reading the beauty of the world.

I have tasted the grace of the wind and snow, and I have tried the sweet dream of soft whispers.

After enjoying life, you must enjoy it, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

But when people are not confused, they will know the original beauty, but it will make you feel more clearly what is cruel.

"Hehe, the wind, flowers, snow and moon are not as good as I want, and the thunder, rain and dew are all heaven's grace."

With this soft hum, Zhang Xuan is still Zhang Cong, more sharp than before, but more calm than a teenager.

Steady progress...

Plainness is true...

Zhang Xuan who calms down is undoubtedly excellent, or in other words, anyone who calms down is quite good.

"Yang Tinghe...."

These days, he has been studying Yang Tinghe's articles, trying to see something from Yang Tinghe's articles, but he always feels that it is a little worse.

"It's time to go out for a walk."

.......................

The people in the Guan family's mansion, after learning about this, the big stone hanging in their hearts finally fell, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I'm afraid of any accidents.

This night, Guan Chang drank a lot of wine, and if it was the past, he wouldn't touch much of it.

Although many transactions are made at the wine table, once the wine is drunk, there is no scruples, and the words that come out are completely offended.

The reason why Guan Chang's business has been invincible over the years is that it is enough to stop in four words.

Relying on these four words, he was able to rise from a white body to the point where he is today, and the effort and mind he spent far exceeded others.

"Virtuous nephew, let me tell you, back then...."

After drinking too much, Guan Chang's words were endless, and sometimes he was crying about how tired he was when he raised this little cabbage so big, and how much he felt sorry for his daughter.

The pearl in the palm of your hand, the treasure in your heart.

and when talking about some of the past events, Guan Chang suddenly fell into memories.

"Your father is a... a...."

When Zhao Chan was about to listen, Guan Chang's words were staggered, and he fell directly on the table with a bang.

Seeing this, Zhao Chan's appetite was satisfied, but when the words arrived, they were generally gone...

After leaving Hua Niang and Zhang Changming before, Zhao Chan had a vague feeling in his heart that his parents were not ordinary people.

It's just that...

Zhao Chan sighed, then shook his head and smiled bitterly.

As a child, from this moment on, I suddenly realized that they really didn't know much about their parents.

Fail...

After Zhao Chan got up from the wine table, he called Guan Tong to take care of Guan Chang, and wandered around the garden alone.

Zhao Chan's face blown by the cool wind gave his somewhat drunk brain a little sobered up, and in the pavilion, he sat alone, and the bright moonlight sprinkled down, but there was a different artistic conception.

"Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow will become a trio."

A cup for tomorrow, a glass for the past.

Zhao Chan, who was covered with the smell of alcohol, leaned on the pillar and fell asleep directly, perhaps too tired, Zhao Chan let out a burst of soft sounds.

"Hmph..."

I don't know how long later, a coquettish sound sounded, and then the cloak with the woman's unique fragrance was draped on Zhao Chan's body.