Chapter 40: The Great Patience of the Chinese

stayed awake all night, and Zhu Houzhao was a little frustrated. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He suddenly found that he was still too young to match the old foxes in the cabinet.

At that time, Li Dongyang was full of promises, but after Xie Qian was safe, this group of people seemed to have amnesia immediately and never mentioned it again.

Zhu Houzhao waited until dawn and did not see the note about the ban on opening the sea, but the Tatar application for mutual market was put in front of him.

So Zhu Houzhao flipped the table on the spot, and he didn't even look at the Tatar envoy's recital on the mutual market plan, and directly ripped it to pieces.

"Tell the old foxes in the cabinet that they are fooling the master like this, and there is no door! Let those steppe barbarians wait there! ”

After shouting this, Zhu Houzhao found a place to sleep.

Zhu Houzhao was very relieved, as long as there was no nod from himself, this group of pavilion elders who were bent on seeking peace would not be able to do anything.

That's the right Daddy gives himself! The supreme right!

The news that Zhu Houzhao tore up Chen's mutual market watch on Tatar soon spread.

Several cabinet ministers on duty in the warm pavilion got the news as soon as possible.

Liu Jian looked at the pile of torn pieces with a shocked face, and muttered: "The prince is determined to open the sea ban this time!" ”

Xie Qian still remembered the previous encounter vividly, and suddenly remembered that there seemed to be Zhu Houzhao's shadow in each case, and his face suddenly became very unnatural.

"He is so scheming at a young age, are we mistaken about him?"

In fact, since Zhu Houzhao gave Xie Qian a strict order, Xie Qian didn't take it to heart. It is the consensus of all members of the cabinet that the sea ban will never be opened, as long as the cabinet grits its its teeth, not to mention that Zhu Houzhao is just a prince, even if he has ascended the throne and become the emperor, this thing still cannot be done.

As a result, when both sides had veto power in their hands, a strange circle was formed between Zhu Houzhao and the cabinet.

Zhu Houzhao's attitude was: If you don't open the sea ban for me, there will be no discussion about opening a mutual market with Tatars.

The cabinet is even more simple and crude: you should sign the matter of the border market, and don't even think about the matter of the sea ban.

Then the whole thing fell into an indefinite stalemate.

We have been fighting the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression for eight years, and we have never been weak. I even think that if the Japanese are not afraid of exterminating the clan and continue to fight with us, we can wipe out all the Japanese men.

This is not a digression, I just want to show that the Chinese have enough patience in both fighting wars and doing things, enough to drag down all patience.

So, the Tatars fell. After the hundreds of thousands of taels of gold that he had brought with him intended to smuggle arms were ruthlessly hacked away by Zhu Houzhao, the entire Tatar mission fell into a difficult situation with no food to eat.

As the victor of the last battle, Zhang Yi's Shenji Battalion and other three battalions benefited from Zhu Houzhao's wise leadership, so they were more loyal to their duties and stood guard for the Tatars.

In addition to strictly controlling the entry and exit of grain and grass, Zhang Yi even began to restrict meat consumption because of his lack of morality, often making the Tatars unable to eat enough every day.

Of course, the Tatars would not sit still, but since Zhang Yi aimed dozens of thunderbolts at the gates of the Tatar camp and the stables, the Tatars had to stand still and dare not speak out.

There has been no response to the Chen table submitted by Battle, and he has sent people to urge him many times, but he has been blocked by the cabinet on the pretext that the mutual market is a state affair and needs to be carefully handled, and he deliberately conceals the news that it was unilaterally torn up by Zhu Houzhao.

But there are no impermeable walls in this world!

Zhu Houzhao couldn't stay in the palace, so he returned to his prince's mansion when he had nothing to do.

Every day, I sing and frolic with Yu Mingxiao, play in the water in the Qingliang Palace, overlook the arrow tower, and occasionally suddenly the power of the wilderness is vigorous, and I eat a few bites of soft and glutinous delicious tofu.

Life is not unpleasant.

It was another hot day.

After the sun set, the heat did not subside.

Zhu Houzhao lit candles everywhere in the Qingliang Palace, making the entire Qingliang Hall brightly lit as if it was day, and then he frolicked in the water with Yu Mingxiao, who was wearing a one-piece swimsuit.

I have to say that girls are talented in terms of precociousness, but they are one or two years older than Zhu Houzhao, and their small breasts have already grown up.

The key is that the swimsuit designed by Zhu Houzhao has some fun that only men can understand, so whenever Yu Mingxiao comes out of the water, Zhu Houzhao, who looks ********, has a dry mouth.

Fortunately, the spring water of the Qingliang Hall was specially introduced from outside the house, and it was extremely cool, which suppressed Zhu Houzhao's restlessness for a while.

The spring water is quiet, like a kind crystal jade belt flowing slowly under the bright moon.

But at some point, a few extremely dark shadows quietly appeared in the jade belt-like water, and they swam along the spring towards Qingliang Palace without a sound.

Zhu Houzhao was trying to bury his chest, and he especially liked the unique dark fragrance on Yu Mingxiao's body.

But Yu Mingxiao in the water is as cheerful as a dolphin, and his swimming skills are so good that Zhu Houzhao, the master, is out of reach, so that Zhu Houzhao couldn't catch it for a long time.

When Yu Mingxiao let Yu Mingxiao slip out of his hand again, this prince began to miss the cute girl who couldn't stand on her feet in the water and let herself touch and touch everywhere.

I knew that I wouldn't teach her to be useful so quickly, and after taking a big sip of chilled watermelon juice, Zhu Houzhao looked at the elf-like Yu Mingxiao with hatred and sighed secretly.

The moon is large and bright, but faintly revealing a faint red.

Zhu Houzhao knew that this was because of the steaming water, but he was afraid that there would be a heavy rain from the sky in the next two days.

But in the eyes of other gods such as Qin Tian Jian Zheng, the moon at this time was a small blood moon.

Blood Moon, Blood Moon, Bloody Night, although such a pale blood moon does not have a big bad omen, but it often indicates that it will be an inauspicious night after all.

Yu Mingxiao was tired of swimming, and after going ashore, he took a huge soft cotton towel and wiped his wet hair and walked towards Zhu Houzhao.

The hair was scattered on the side of the shoulder, and with the movement of Yu Mingxiao's slender jade legs and the hips and waist, it swayed slightly, and it looked more and more charming in the hazy halo of moonlight.

Zhu Houzhao felt that his nosebleed began to move again, although the small pencil had grown, it was still not enough, and Zhu Houzhao didn't want to delay Yu Mingxiao's growth.

Girls, although they are sixteen or seventeen years old, they look more pleasing to the eye, but they can be seen from a distance and play with them, and they will not be more charming until they are eighteen years old.

Zhu Houzhao dried three bowls of chilled watermelon juice in a row to barely suppress the restless power of the wilderness.

"The moon is so beautiful today!" Girls, which pale rose color do you like the most? Yu Mingxiao admired while taking the sweet juice handed over by Zhu Houzhao.

But when he was halfway drunk, Yu Mingxiao's eyes suddenly widened, and he suddenly threw the bowl in his hand into the pool water.

opened his slender legs, and suddenly held Zhu Houzhao tightly in his arms and protected him to the side.

Before Zhu Houzhao could enjoy the feeling of burying his chest, he heard Yu Mingxiao's sharp cry in his ears.

"There are assassins! Someone's coming! ”