What kind of place is the quiet hall of Baifu, for outsiders, it can be regarded as a royal quiet hall.

After all, it is the place where Princess Yongqing, who once became a monk, retreated.

I heard that the white crane often meditates there, maybe it really got some kind of celestial induction there.

As a close attendant, even he didn't know what secrets there were in that quiet hall.

Emperor Zhu Qiyu of the Ming Dynasty sat alone in the quiet room, and when he entered the White Mansion, he just ordered that he should not disturb Princess Liyuan to recuperate. How could his wife not be with him when he gave birth, but there is a medical case from the imperial doctor here, and he thinks that it is less than half a month before the birth, so he should not be moved lightly.

The queen mother of the two palaces, the queen also has a will, thinking that she can't move casually.

Baifu now has a permanent imperial doctor, and several experienced old palace maids in the palace are accompanied, Bai Chongyuan, the second uncle of Bai Chongyuan, a concubine in the capital, is actually a concubine, belonging to a woman who has no official identity, or a maidservant status, but has the reality of a concubine, and the woman who takes care of Bai Chongyuan's daily life is also here.

Although she didn't have anything to do here, someone from the Bai family was here.

The white heron would come once a day in the morning and evening to ask about the doctor's case.

Emperor Zhu Qiyu of the Ming Dynasty arrived at Baifu, and Sun Yuanjun must come out to greet him. But there is no male in the family, and Yili can also avoid it. What's more, the Ming Emperor just borrowed the Jingtang. Sun Yuanjun only knew that the white crane of the Jingtang sent people to guard day and night, and even the Bai family was not allowed to approach.

Maybe there are secrets, Sun Yuanjun also knows, and it's better if he doesn't know some secrets.

Kim Young personally stood guard outside the door.

In the study room of Zhu Qizhen, the Emperor of Nangong Daming, two men dressed in almost identical clothes sat facing each other. None of them were wearing dragon robes, but they were all very ordinary cyan robes.

"I thought I wouldn't have a chance to see you until I died. Or rather. Goodbye is only between you and me. Zhu Qizhen spoke first, and his tone was very calm. Over the years, in the South Palace, I read books and meditated every day. People have also become quieter.

"Before the scar on the emperor's back disappears, the younger brother does not dare to be disrespectful. It's just that the emperor is not a good emperor, but the imperial brother almost ruined the Ming Dynasty. I also have royal blood in me. When I first put on the dragon robe, I couldn't sleep day and night because I was afraid that I would be a faint king. Now, I can't sleep day and night at the same time, but because of the heavy workload, I dare not have the slightest neglect! ”

Zhu Qiyu took over the topic and said a lot, which was also what he said in his heart.

After finishing speaking, Zhu Qiyu let out a long sigh: "Brother Huang." It was only a few months ago that I really knew that being an emperor is hard! ”

Zhu Qizhen was stunned for a moment, and then laughed heartily.

Zhu Qiyu is very strict: "As an emperor, if you do whatever you want, you may become a king of a dead country." But I listened to the ministers' opinions too much, and I felt like a marionette. This is the scale that makes me unable to eat and sleep every day. ”

"Sanyang never regarded me as an emperor, only as a child!" Zhu Qizhen also said in his heart.

"What the royal brother said. Two years ago I might have doubted, but now I believe. ”

didn't wait for Zhu Qizhen to speak again. Zhu Qiyu's words changed: "Brother Huang, how is the white crane?" ”

Zhu Qizhen didn't answer, but stared at Zhu Qiyu's eyes.

"Please teach me, brother emperor!" Zhu Qiyu stood up and saluted.

"He has a sword, which can also be said to be a gift from heaven. The sword has changed its owner for generations, but no one knows it. But why was it recognized in the hands of the white crane? My answer is. The white crane is like the sword! ”

Zhu Qiyu didn't understand, or didn't understand the deep meaning.

Zhu Qizhen smiled: "The Xuanyuan Divine Sword is only in legends, and it is the sword that determines the world. But who has seen it? As for Zhanlu, there have been countless legends in history, and each legend can be found in the historical materials. The Zhan Lu Sword is a divine sword. No matter whose hand you hold it, it means invincibility. The white crane is like Zhan Lu, his talent far exceeds your imagination, and the current white crane is just the tip of the iceberg, just as you are asking your brother how the white crane is. The white crane is also observing you, the Ming Emperor, how are you? ”

Zhu Qiyu nodded silently: "What the imperial brother said is true!" ”

"Good!" Zhu Qizhen praised it.

"Brother Huang praised, but I didn't say as an emperor that the talents of the world should be used by me. Or, is the white crane so bold that he still dares to observe me? Zhu Qiyu said with a smile.

Zhu Qizhen nodded slightly, confirming that Zhu Qiyu's statement was what he meant.

"When I talk about Zhan Lu for my brother, I am also talking about Bai Minghe. If there is no change in the civil fort, he is still the emperor. So what will happen to the person Bai Minghe, who has been thinking about it here for a full month for his brother. ”

"Please speak up!"

"I think that my brother's temperament can't tolerate this kind of madman who has no one in his eyes. So Bai Minghe will definitely go, just like Zhan Lu, it's not that the sword is bad, but that such a sword will choose its owner. Even if Bai Minghe has been a bandit for less than ten years, he is also the first bandit in the world. If the white crane goes to Wajima, I am afraid that in twenty years, the white crane will have a million fierce vicious dogs! ”

Hearing this, Zhu Qiyu didn't understand: "Brother Huang, why is it a vicious dog?" ”

"Because the white crane hates the Japanese in his bones, the Japanese are evil dogs in the eyes of the white crane, and they are not even loyal servants. In the next second step, Bai Minghe will attack Yizhou Island, where he will attract people who are not doing well in Daming with a rich life, but who are talented, and within fifty years, even if the power in Bai Minghe's hands is reborn, he can only look at the ocean and sigh. ”

Zhu Qiyu shook his head very hard: "The white crane will not rebel, I am convinced of this." ”

"Brother Wei didn't say that Bai Minghe would rebel, but he wouldn't let the Ming Emperor sleep peacefully, the evil tiger was on his side, so he naturally had to work hard. And the successor of the white crane will definitely be more talented than the person who succeeded you as the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, ten times or a hundred times more talented. ”

Zhu Qizhen's tone was very strict.

Emperor Zhu Qiyu of the Ming Dynasty also understood why he compared the white crane to the Zhanlu sword, Zhanlu is definitely a famous sword unparalleled in the world, and he can't even find a sword that can match it. And this sword will not be at the mercy of others. The Great Song Emperor killed Yue Fei, and Zhan Lu disappeared for hundreds of years.

"Sit!" Zhu Qizhen motioned to Zhu Qiyu not to move.

Soon, Zhu Qizhen, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, brought some waste paper, which was blistered, either kneaded into a ball, or put together pieces of shredded paper, and some were burned stumps.

"I am still the Emperor, and I have only given one order to your people, which is to collect for me all the drafts of the books that the White Crane has written about his son, especially the parts that are to be destroyed."

Ruined?

"Brother Huang, I know that all the drafts of the white crane are also in the collection."

"That's why I said I'm going to destroy it, like this one!" Zhu Qizhen took out a piece of paper made of countless fingernail-sized fragments, and then there was another one that he had restored. "It took me 10 days to get this one back together. The white crane was torn off not much, or even very little. As far as I know, the total number is no more than ten sheets. ”

Because it was a textbook for his son, even if he wrote and drew it wrong, he would leave the draft behind.

But this one is an exception.

"After restoration, it's about an agricultural product. There is a detailed introduction, written that it is native to the American continent and spread to the Ming Dynasty for cultivation. It can be planted at high density, and the demand for water and fertilizer is huge. One acre of water and fertilizer is 200 catties, and the yield per mu can be more than 0.7 tons. Zhu Qizhen explained to his younger brother.

Half a ton, this word Zhu Qiyu seems to have heard.

Bai Minghe unconsciously used the measure word ton several times, and later explained that ten stones are tons, which is just his habit.

0.7 This way of marking, the Ming Emperor also saw in the report of Dongchang, which is also the counting habit of the white crane. 0.7 means 7 out of 10.

"Where is the Americas?" Zhu Qizhen asked with a smile.

Zhu Qiyu fell into deep thought, and it took a long time to answer: "Bai Minghe once made a map of the world in Dongchang, and the Ming Dynasty only accounted for a small part of the entire world. But then I knew that this map was not complete, and the white crane had a complete one in the dark pavilion in his study, and I calculated it according to the scale on the map, which was 50,000 miles away from the Ming Dynasty! ”

"Well, it seems that there is America!"

"That America, there is a detailed introduction, there is a crop that yields fifty stone per mu." Zhu Qiyu talked about the last book in the White Crane Dark Pavilion, and only the one he had read.

Hearing fifty stones, Zhu Qizhen rummaged through the waste paper.

"It's called a potato, there's an incomplete one here, and I can't really spell it out. There are also half baskets of shredded paper, and perhaps there are all these fragments in them. ”

Zhu Qiyu didn't look at these anymore. Instead, he said, "Brother Huang, I came to ask." Bai Minghe plans to read to Jianshen, who was the former prince and the current King of Yi. I believe that it is difficult to say how much of the books used by Shira-nathan Crane will use what he has written. But if one has a companion, what those people have learned is extraordinary, and I am selfish, and I will not give up that throne. ”

Zhu Qizhen understood, if his son had extraordinary talents like Bai Minghe, his younger brother would not be at ease.

"It's just a kid!" Zhu Qizhen let out a long sigh.

"Once when I was a child, the emperor secretly sent me snacks from the palace many times. I won't forget this friendship, I'm not ruthless, but when it comes to the throne, I can't afford to be selfless! ”

Zhu Qiyu has already said it very bluntly.

"Brother Huang, it's impossible for me to say that I won't let Bai Minghe be a teacher again, the world will say that I am stingy."

Zhu Qizhen was also forced to have no way out, it was related to his son, and as a father, he couldn't care. I had no choice but to say: "So, when you were sixteen years old, you were exiled for 50,000 li, are you satisfied?" (To be continued......)