Chapter 223: Eldest Princess Zhu Xiaofu

The soldiers are noble, and they don't care much. Fujian Navy Division plus Shizhu White Pole Soldiers, although admitting defeat is not as good as Ningyuan's Zhao Hong, but these two soldiers and horses have a common characteristic, they have not tasted defeat!

The small port in Shanghai County, Songjiang Prefecture, has been expanded for a long time under Zhu Yousong's instructions. Several large coastal cities and deep-draft wharves have also been expanded.

Many of the stone pillar soldiers were on the ship for the first time, but there were many military doctors on board, and the discomfort caused by the military treatment was treated. In addition, the food is good, and there are very few people who get sick.

Before leaving, Zhu Yousong specially asked people to distribute cotton clothes. At this time, spring has bloomed in the south, and Manchuria is still icy and snowy. Although the state capitals in the south of the Yangtze River do not have elite soldiers, the logistics materials are still very sufficient.

Dressed in animal skins, the white-pole soldiers looked curiously from the cabin, and many of them saw the sea for the first time. The danger of their trip was extremely low, and if they could fight, they plundered fiercely, but they couldn't get on the boat and sail away, and the Jurchens did not have a sailor. Zhu Yousong did not come to see him off, and news came from the capital that Concubine Zhou Shu was about to give birth. The attention of the whole country is concerned about whether the emperor has a queen.

The nine gates of the imperial city were opened in turn, and Zhu Yousong entered the horse and went straight to the harem.

Inside and outside the palace gate, there were busy figures of little eunuchs and palace maids, but everyone had a happy look on their faces. Zhu Yousong came in a hurry and almost bumped into Ji'er. Ji Er snorted, looked up and saw that it was him, and hurriedly saluted: "I have seen Your Majesty." ”

Zhu Yousong had already tasted this girl, and when he saw that she was still respectful, he was annoyed, pinched his buttocks, and asked, "Don't be a demon, what about Yue'er?" ”

Ji'er smiled shyly and said delicately: "Inside, congratulations on the safety of Your Majesty's mother and daughter." ”

Zhu Yousong raised his forehead and sighed: "It's better to be one step late, she won't blame me if she didn't accompany Yue'er." ”

When he came to the hall, Zhu Yousong saw Yue'er's face pale and lying on the bed. Thinking of his father Zhou Shuye, he hinted to himself more than once that the Emperor of the Apocalypse had suffered the loss of having no heirs. If you can give birth to a prince first, you can not only get Zhu Yousong's favor, but more importantly, the Zhou family will have greater capital from now on.

Who knew that there was only one daughter left, Su Yue couldn't hold back anymore when she saw Zhu Yousong coming in, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

How did Zhu Yousong know that Zhou Shuye was here, and he had nothing to do and came to the palace to put so much pressure on his baby daughter. I thought she was not around when she gave birth to a child, and she cried sadly.

"Good Yue'er, don't cry, I'm back. This time it's not good, there is a war in Liaodong, and I delayed the trip and couldn't accompany you. Zhu Yousong carefully wiped away her tears, who knew that Su Yue felt even more sorry for him, and sobbed: "Master, Yue'er is useless, she gave birth to a princess." ”

Zhu Yousong was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why is the princess useless?" My daughter is the best in the world. You're the first to talk nonsense here. Hmph, when you're well, I'll see how I punish you. Zhu Yousong said as he made a strange gesture. Su Yue looked at the familiar movements, her face flushed, and she didn't know what she remembered.

Holding the little princess in his arms, Zhu Yousong's father's love is bursting. This little thing was just born, ugly. But it is conceivable that with his own and Su Yue's genes, he must be a beauty when he grows up. After all, her mother is recognized as the flower of Luoyang and the first stunner in Peony City.

"I was named King Dechang before, and later succeeded King Fu, and the world called me King Xiaofu. This is my first child, and I canonized Princess Xiaofu. The name is Zhu Xiaofu. ”

....

Whether it was the eunuch palace maid or Yue'er, they were all dumbfounded. What the hell is Princess Xiaofu Zhu Xiaofu...

Su Yue was the first to react, her head was full of black lines, and she looked at Zhu Yousong with a sad face.

Zhu Yousong rolled his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?" Doesn't it sound good? ”

At this time, Zhou Shuye, who learned that the emperor had returned to Beijing and hurriedly entered the palace, happened to arrive at the door. Before anyone could enter, they shouted, "Good name!" ”

Zhu Yousong was startled, and the little eunuch was also startled. Before he had time to report, Zhou Shuye asked to see him. This guy shouted loudly, alarming the holy driver, didn't he hurt himself?

Fortunately, Zhu Yousong didn't care much about this, but just scolded and said: "Your voice is too sudden, it scares Lao Tzu!" ”

Zhou Shuye was scolded in front of his daughter and granddaughter, and he didn't think it was a pestle, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty's golden mouth and jade words, a good name." ”

Zhu Yousong, who was originally a little lacking in confidence, couldn't help but be proud again when he saw that Zhou Shuye also agreed with him. Zhou Shuye is so talented, in Zhu Yousong's heart, he is the most talented person he has ever seen. Even Zhou Shuye agreed, it must not be bad.

Zhou Shu was outside the door at night, and he was so excited when he heard the name and title. What a grace this is, how can you care if it sounds good or not, your own stupid daughter!

As a result, the name and title of the eldest princess of the Hongguang Dynasty, who were loved by thousands of people, were decided in this unobtrusive compliment and self-satisfaction of the big and the small.

"Zhu Xiaofu?!"

Empress Dowager Zou in Kunning Palace pursed her lips and sighed twice. continued: "This name sounds a little..."

Zhu Yousong held the baby in his arms, walked upside down, and said, "Hey, the name of the queen mother is very clever. ”

Not to mention the king of a country, there are only a handful of men who can hold children this year. Zou was not very relieved, so he asked him to hand it over to the woman who took care of Princess Xiaofu.

Just when Zhu Yousong was enjoying the joy of family, on the desert grassland, a decisive battle was underway.

Lin Danhan received Zhu Yousong's reply and scolded non-stop. What he needed was not to encircle Wei and save Zhao, but the Ming army on the nine sides of Shaanxi, Gansu and Gansu to come to support. The destruction is just around the corner, so what can I do to save Zhao. Moreover, the Ming army on the border has increased suddenly, and the armor is only waiting to be killed. This is clearly guarding against yourself, and even... He doubted that Zhu Yousong would take advantage of the fire to rob and carve himself up with the Jurchens.

Eight Banners Manchuria, a soldier in wartime, hunting in his spare time. These people are skilled and well-equipped, and they are no longer the Jurchens they bullied before.

Huang Taiji's Huairou policy has achieved initial results, and there are many Han people in the Eight Banners, divided into the ranks of each banner owner. These people had been Liao for generations, but their homeland was occupied by the Jurchens, so they took refuge in the Manchus. In the past, when Nurhachi was Khan, he exploited them to the fullest, but Huang Taiji was different from his father. This person knows how to buy people's hearts and knows the importance of the Han people. Therefore, he is a hundred times more terrible than Nurhachi.

These Han Chinese were as brave as the Manchurians, and they fought bravely, were disciplined, and were better at commanding.

After several battles, Lin Dan Khan has been defeated in successive battles, losing countless cattle, sheep and tribes.