"Who came from the Japanese mission and gave the Son of Heaven a headache?" Zhu Qiming was surprised.

"Don't mention it." Lu Xiyu got into the curtain, picked up the stove, and didn't rush to sit down, "Eh, it's snowing heavily today, why don't you use an umbrella?" What about those who serve? When I looked up, I saw two chamberlains standing there on the other side of the palace wall, trembling slightly, with snow on their heads and clothes, like snowmen.

The waiters each have an umbrella in their hands, presumably they prepared one for Zhu Qiming, because Zhu Qiming was unwilling to play an umbrella, so they had to accompany them to be exposed to the wind and snow.

Lu Xiyu sighed shallowly, and then sat down.

"No, you don't." Zhu Qiming now takes the dzi tea given by Ni Niang on time, and he has practiced martial arts every day, and his skills are great and cold-resistant. "I'm a martial arts practitioner, how can I be so exquisite!"

Lu Xiyu snorted softly as if he was angry, and looked up at the flying snow in the sky. I don't know what that light snort means, maybe I think that the identity of a person who practices martial arts is not something to be proud of, or it is more decent to be a student in Qingyuan Palace.

Zhu Qiming was always stunned by Lu Xiyu's daughter's temperament, at this moment he didn't want to bother his brains, silently recited "Heart Empty Song" several times, and then flashed his sword and pointed to it, and put on a very chic starting gesture, suddenly remembering that Lu Xiyu had not yet replied, so he stopped and said: "Sister, what's so strange about the Japanese mission?" ”

Lu Xiyu's thoughts seemed to be in the clouds, his eyes were as crystal as stars, and when he suddenly heard Zhu Qiming's question, he immediately came back to his senses, "They didn't salute when they pilgrimage to the Son of Heaven, and there was a twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy who threatened to compete with any member of the Ming royal family." ”

"How can it be!" Thinking that Jin Ying probably wanted to give herself the opportunity to show her face and make meritorious contributions, she asked Mr. Lu to speak, and immediately said without thinking: "I'll teach that madman a lesson!" ”

"As the saying goes, wealth is sought in danger, but the sword has no eyes, you are now a prince, why bother to come out? If it's a thesis, you might as well go and make a name for yourself, talk about martial arts, or forget it. You have to study hard, and it is beneficial to read more after all, so that you will not be able to compare with others when it comes to the paper. Lu Xiyu became a little gentleman at the right time.

Emphasis on literature over military force, secular prejudice! Zhu Qiming disagreed, thinking that his reading orientation was different from that of Confucianism, and he wanted to apply what he had learned! This martial arts is also a science, and it is very easy to learn and apply, how can it be belittled by others at will!

However, after thinking about it, Lu Xi's words also have some truth, he is a prince, but the other party is a "Xiaobai" of unknown origin who cannot be called an envoy, his identity is not equal, and he can't come out on his turn, and someone will clean him up.

Alas, I didn't expect that this always calm Jin Ying would also have a rash time, and he would even ask this king to surrender his identity!

Zhu Qiming snorted lightly, immediately concentrating his energy, and his mind quickly entered the inherent routine of Jiuhua swordsmanship.

Against the fluttering snowflakes, an agile figure drifted and flipped around, occasionally spinning in the air, light as snowflakes. The sound of the sword clattered, from dull to sharp, suddenly turned into a trill, and swept into the long sky, as if it was about to pierce through the boundless clouds.

Suddenly, the sword flowers bloomed one after another, like a snow lotus blooming in Ling Han's rage. The sword shadow suddenly stopped, and a dazzling cold light pierced the dense snow curtain, showing an instant splendor.

"Good!"

"Good!"

The two stake-like chamberlains stomped their feet to warm up and applauded loudly, snow falling all over their bodies, and excited smiles appeared on their slightly stiff faces.

Unconsciously, Zhu Qiming had finished practicing the Jiuhua Thirteen Styles, gathered his body, and looked at the curtain with a smile, but saw that there were already people going to the shed.

"It's cold, go back quickly." Zhu Qiming can't carry a sword with him, so he can only hand over the sword to the chamberlain to take it to a certain place to store, and then take it when he practices martial arts.

The two chamberlains thanked them and left in a hurry.

Zhu Qiming turned around and rushed to Qingyuan Palace, and when he arrived outside the door of the apse, he was stopped by Xiao Lezi, the head of Fu'an Palace.

"Your Highness." Xiao Lezi looked around, lowered his voice and said: "The assistant minister asked the emperor, saying that since His Royal Highness has been crowned king, he cannot live in the Forbidden City for a long time, and must go back to Yue Mansion to live, which is the prince's mansion." ”

Lu Xiyu poked his head out next to the door frame and glanced at it, and quickly shrank back.

Zhu Qiming was silent. After Wang Zhen said those words that night, Zhu Qiming just asked Yun Niang and Ni Niang to investigate the origin of the wrongs of Yue Mansion and Wei Mansion, he was not in a hurry to get involved in the whirlpool of right and wrong in the palace, whether this matter was provoked by Wang Zhen or instructed by the Son of Heaven, he didn't dare to take any rash action, what did he use to fight hard with the auxiliary ministers!

Yang Shiqi, Yang Rong, a young master, a young master, the official residence from the first grade, this is the highest rank that a living civil official can be in, and after his death, he will be posthumously awarded the title of Taishi and Taifu. And they were entrusted by the first emperor on his deathbed, and assisted the young emperor, based on this alone, it is impossible for the current emperor to remove him from office!

What's more, what a noble honor it is to be a scholar of the Huagai Temple and a scholar of the Hall of Worship! They are models admired by Confucian scholars all over the world, and teachers followed by countless scholars, who dares to move them in the slightest!

Even if Zhu Qiming is determined to bring them down, he must first settle down the group of life-saving benefactors who came over in the bloody rain, and then before he becomes a chess piece, he must take his piece of chess seriously, so that others dare not give it up at will, which requires accumulating strength and accumulating saints.

However, the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop! He had not yet made up his mind to fight the Auxiliary Minister, but the Auxiliary Minister stared at him and repeatedly got along with him, which made him feel disdain for some of the people who had crawled out of the pile of sages' books!

"Your Highness don't worry, the imperial concubine has been secretly paying attention to His Highness's movements, no, the officials have blocked the advice of the auxiliary ministers again!" Xiao Lezi did not hide his surface skills, and his expression was proud.

Yes, he was arbitrarily manipulated by the assistant minister, and he also left a personal debt, which is simply borrowing money to buy gas! Zhu Qiming forced a happy face to thank him, and politely sent away Xiaolezi.

After standing still in the cold wind for a moment, he heard the familiar crow-like noise behind him.

"Uh, uh, uh······"

Zhu Qiming squinted and saw Mao Gui slipping on the snow, desperately shaking his arms to maintain his body balance, and it was only a matter of time before he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Hey, hey, stop!" Mao Gui hurriedly hugged a tree, turned around with inertia, and stood firm.

Thank goodness you didn't fall to the ground! Zhu Qiming actually grinned.

"Your Royal Highness, I heard that the emperor wanted to come to Qingyuan Hall today to have a look, but he was blocked by the auxiliary minister, and the monarch and ministers talked about whether His Royal Highness should go back to live in Yuefu. However, the Queen Mother paid attention to Her Royal Highness, and several important ministers rushed to persuade Lord Yang Shiqi and Lord Yang Rong, this matter has passed, but unfortunately, Lord Lu was called by Lord Yang Rong, and he may have to suffer some grievances. ”

It's too much! Zhu Qiming lowered his head and grinned, and when he raised his eyes to look around, his face was already light and light. "Thank you for the queen mother."

Waving his hand at Mao Gui, turning around and entering the Qingyuan Palace, Zhu Qiming was very depressed, and his face was a little ugly.

Involved in the Son of Heaven followed by anger, Mr. suffered on his behalf, after all, he was incompetent!

And he left two personal debts, when the two benefactors have a dispute in the future, how should they deal with themselves!

Lu Xiyu bit her lip and greeted her, "A well-educated person can't escape the fate of being pampered and arrogant!" When you are accustomed to the kindness of the heavenly family, you will no longer have a sense of awe, and you will lose your sense of proportion everywhere! ”

"Don't worry, if Mr. is wronged, I will seek justice for him sooner or later!"

"I'm not mad at my father!" Lu Xiyu was a little anxious, stabilized his emotions, pondered for a moment, and said cautiously: "If you compete with that Japanese kid, will it be dangerous?" ”

"What's the danger!" Zhu Qiming said indifferently: "The two sides should take into account diplomatic relations, and they can only point to the end." ”

"Listening to Gonggong Jin, that Japanese kid challenged the Ming royal family, saying that he would salute after losing the competition. The emperor was worried about this matter, and the king was the same age as the man, but he had never practiced martial arts and could not fight. Except for King Yu, there is only you left, there is no other male in the royal family in Beijing, and you are too young, the emperor can't bear to let you be small and big. However, since there is no danger in the competition, you might as well go to the battle, even if you lose, it is better than no one to fight, in case you win by luck, then it will solve the emperor's great worries, which is a great achievement. After this incident, let's see if the assistant minister dares to underestimate you! ”

Didn't you persuade me not to go? Zhu Qiming shook his head and said, "Don't go, so as not to surrender your identity." ”

"That kid is a member of the imperial family of the Emperor of Japan!"

Emperor? Is there an emperor in Japan? And dare to be called the emperor!

Zhu Qiming was so shocked that he couldn't come to his senses for a long time. "Isn't there only a king in Japan, how can there be an emperor?"