There were not many times when the emperor of the Ming Dynasty gave banquets, and the annual Zhengdan banquet was conventional, and the Qionglin banquet after the scientific expedition. In order to bring the relationship between the monarch and the minister closer and show the grandeur of the Son of Heaven, the royal majesty will also have additional feasts during festivals.

On August 15, the Emperor of the Apocalypse got up very early, put on the dragon robe under the service of Empress Zhang, and after grooming, the Emperor of the Apocalypse asked Wang Chengen while having dinner with Empress Zhang.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse has already given a banquet on the New Day of this year, and this is the second time, and the general etiquette is already known. Looking at Wang Chengen on the side, the Emperor of the Apocalypse asked in a deep voice, "How is it?" You're almost ready, right? ”

"Back to Your Majesty, everything is ready, Your Majesty can rest assured!" Wang Chengen specially passed on his opinion on new clothes today, and his spirit looked good, and he was smiling when he spoke.

Nodding slowly, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said in a deep voice: "That's fine, don't make any mistakes!" After a long pause, the Emperor of the Apocalypse continued: "Concubine Lan, you pick a few clever and sensible palace maids, some are older, and the sensible ones get a few more to take good care of Concubine Lan and the little princess." Let the doctor move around a little more and don't let anything happen. ”

"Back to Your Majesty! The queen mother has already explained yesterday, and the person has already fallen yesterday! Wang Chengen glanced at Empress Zhang with a smile and said in a respectful tone.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse was slightly stunned, looked at Empress Zhang on the side with a sideways face, and said with a smile: "The jewel has a heart!" ”

"This is what a concubine should do, the emperor has national affairs to be busy, and a concubine should do these things!" Empress Zhang looked at the Emperor of the Apocalypse sweetly and said softly.

Turning his gaze to Wang Chengen again, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said in a deep voice: "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I want to take the queen to greet the queen mother." You tell a few ladies in the harem to wait for everything to pass! ”

As soon as the Emperor of the Apocalypse finished speaking, Wang Chengen didn't say anything, and Empress Zhang on the side had already chuckled.

Seeing the Emperor of the Apocalypse looking at her, Empress Zhang hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, the concubines and the sisters of the harem have to go to the Queen Mother every day to ask for peace. Twice a day, in the morning and evening. If the emperor stays there, that night can be avoided! ”

Smiled a little embarrassedly, the Emperor of the Apocalypse found out that he had made a big oolong, he thought that he didn't have to go to other people and didn't have to go, it seems that he will have to care more about the affairs of the harem in the future.

"In that case, let's go over! After greeting the queen mother, I want to go and see Concubine Lan! Then go to meet the ministers, Wang Chengen, you accompany me, as for the rest of the things, leave it to Chen Lin to do! The Emperor of the Apocalypse looked at Wang Chengen and said in a soft tone.

Wang Chengen's eyebrows on the side jumped slightly. However, the look on his face remained unchanged at all, he looked at the Emperor of the Apocalypse with a smile, and said respectfully: "Back to the emperor, the minister knows." ”

Nodding his head in satisfaction, the Emperor of the Apocalypse did not speak. After having breakfast with Empress Zhang, the Emperor of the Apocalypse took Empress Zhang to Cining Palace, and the Empress naturally had nothing special there.

But when I saw Zhu Wanjun with a face full of grievances. Although the Emperor of the Apocalypse did not show it on his face, he was very happy in his heart. Although the Empress Dowager did not say anything about the Emperor of the Apocalypse. But Zhu Wanjun was severely punished for sneaking out of the palace last time.

Coming out of Cining Palace, the Emperor of the Apocalypse went to see Li Lan, and when he saw Li Lan, the Emperor of the Apocalypse almost didn't recognize him. Thinking that he had seen this woman on the first day he had just come, the Emperor of the Apocalypse suddenly felt a lot of emotion.

Gently holding Li Lan's hand, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said softly: "It's really hard for you!" Take care of it. When your health is better, you will still have children for me! ”

Since coming to this era, the Emperor of the Apocalypse still has a lot of things from the original era in his thoughts, but he has slowly integrated into this era. The Emperor of the Apocalypse understood how he said that they would like it, in the eyes of the women of this era. Being able to have children for your own man is the most important thing.

Hearing the words of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, Li Lan nodded slowly, and said with emotion: "The concubine body is originally a guilty body, and the emperor not only blames the concubine for being so good, but the concubine body has nothing to repay!" ”

Slowly shaking his head, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said with a smile: "You are not guilty, the previous things are over, and the days to come will be long!" Don't think too much, take care of it, bring up the little princess, and she will be as beautiful as you. ”

"Yes, the concubine obeys!" Li Lan smiled sweetly, and it could be seen that he was very happy.

"Sleep! I'm going to see the ministers, so you can rest. I'll come over as soon as I'm free, and if you have anything, you can send someone to find me. Don't be afraid to interrupt me, I'll definitely find some time to get out of your business. The Emperor of the Apocalypse tucked the corners of the quilt for Li Lan and instructed.

Listening to the words of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, Li Lan nodded lightly, not saying anything, but his eyes were a little red.

Standing up slowly, the Emperor of the Apocalypse looked at a palace maid on the side, and said in a deep voice: "Serve Niangniang well, if there is anything, you can go to the prince, if the prince can't solve it, you can go directly to me!" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty! The slave understands. He bowed to the Emperor of the Apocalypse, and the palace maid on the side said respectfully.

After telling some more things, the Emperor of the Apocalypse left with Wang Chengen and went to the Imperial Palace, where the banquet was prepared today.

While walking, Wang Chengen thought in his mind that everyone in the palace knew that Concubine Lan was once very favored. But after the Apocalypse Emperor's wedding, this noble concubine seems to be much worse, because the Apocalypse Emperor favors the queen's mother. But today, Wang Chengen can see that the Emperor of the Apocalypse has special feelings for Concubine Lan, which is not enough for outsiders!

In his heart, he must be able to do something in the future, Wang Chengen constantly warned himself that he must consolidate his position in the palace.

The banquet of the Ming Dynasty was exquisite, and not everyone could participate. Most of them are hereditary nobles, and not many civil and military officials can participate.

At this time, the civil and military officials had already arranged in order at Danqi, and the Emperor of the Apocalypse was in the Imperial Palace, waiting for his ascension. A eunuch came out with a clean whip, crackled three times, and the curtain of the Imperial Palace was rolled up. At this time, the civil and military officials were beginning to prepare to enter the Imperial Palace, and they were never allowed to enter before that.

The drum sounded for the third time, the guide took the lead, Shang Baosi walked forward with the jade seal, and the big music on the east and west sides of the Huangji Gate, and the Zhonghe Shao music in the Huangji Hall played the song of "Flying Dragon Introduction" together. Under the guidance of Wang Chengen, the Emperor of the Apocalypse walked out slowly, walked to the back of the dragon bookcase, and sat on his dragon chair.

The ministers all looked at the Emperor of the Apocalypse at this time, although this Son of Heaven was not very old and had not been on the throne for a long time, but no one dared to underestimate him. Those ministers who underestimated the Emperor of the Apocalypse no longer knew where they were at this time, and for the Emperor of the Apocalypse, these ministers were in awe from the bottom of their hearts.

Outside the praise arrangement, the class bowed, played the song of "Fengyun Meeting", and then played the music of "Qinghuangdu", and played the music of "Xi Shengping" three times.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse looked at the ministers below, and sighed softly in his heart, he didn't know when this kind of formalism could be changed. The Ming Dynasty is already the same as later generations, it is all formalism, and I don't know when these formalisms will be abolished? The officials present were not very excited, they had long regarded the court meeting as a routine, and even because some people got up too early and dozed off little by little, there was a special "Correction Imperial History" to remind him, telling the officials not to talk and not to doze off.

At this time, most of the people standing below were hereditary nobles, civil officials should be above the fourth rank, and military attachés should be above the governor. There weren't many people in the main hall, so the Emperor of the Apocalypse was able to look at everyone's expressions.

At this time, according to the etiquette, the Emperor of the Apocalypse had to leave his seat and wait for the feast to begin. This Emperor of the Apocalypse naturally did not forget, and with the support of Wang Chengen, the Emperor of the Apocalypse slowly left the main hall.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse is preparing for the festival here, and Luo Sigong is also preparing for the festival, but he is naturally not preparing for the festival.

Looking at the frolicking and bustling streets below, Luo Sigong said in a deep voice: "This is Zhangjiakou, the most prosperous place in Damingbiansai, and the people here are also preparing for the festival." We surrounded Zhangjiakou, which is still so prosperous and lively, I don't know what kind of scenery it used to be. ”

At this time, Luo Sigong was holding the window with his hands, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was a cold light in his eyes. Although he spoke in a calm tone, there was a hint of murder in his smile.

Behind Luo Sigong were two women dressed in black, both with face scarves on their heads, each holding a knife in their hands, which was the Yanling knife. Although there is no unsheathed, it can be seen that the blade is very narrow, and the tip of the knife is slightly upturned, and these two knives should be specially made.

Behind the two women are two men, one is Liu Fenghua, who is in charge of the Dongchang Thousand Households, and the other is Jinyi Wei Qianhu Dang Han.

Turning around slowly, Luo Sigong looked at the two of them, and said with a serious face: "Have you two finished arranging?" ”

"Go back to your lordship, it's foolproof!" The two of them hugged their fists at Luo Sigong and said respectfully.

Nodding with satisfaction, Luo Sigong said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, it is a strong soldier, and neither of you is disappointed." In this case, don't wait until the moon rises in the middle of the sky, and we will do it when the sun sets. Doing it in the twilight, as the so-called sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk. ”

"Yes, sir!" Dang Han and Liu Fenghua didn't have much heart to chant poetry, but seeing Luo Sigong's expression, both of them felt that they had a bottom in their hearts.

"After catching someone, he was put in the prison directly, is there a problem in the prison?" Luo Sigong looked at the two women and asked softly.

Facing Luo Sigong, one of the women said: "The prison has been taken over by our people, foolproof!" ”