Chapter Seventy-Nine

That night, Zhu Yijun stayed in Kunning Palace, Wang Rong and borrowed the body was unwell, and only the two of them slept next to each other at night, but the next day without waiting for Zhang Cheng to wake up, Zhu Yijun woke up, and saw Wang Rong and the fragrance of sleeping, and he covered his body with a momentary intention. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

Wang Rong was fiddled with between half-dreaming and half-awake, and he still wanted to refuse, but he was all rejected by Zhu Yijun, which added a bit of fun, and he was still messing around until it was time to get up.

Wang Ronghe thought that the female eunuchs in the palace outside were ready to wait for Zhu Yijun to get up, and after the curtain, the sound of the two of them would be listened to by them, and they were annoyed and angry.

"Your Majesty should get up." Wang Ronghe said.

Zhu Yijun didn't want to move, Wang Ronghe grabbed his bun, "Your Majesty? ”

"Why can Tang Xuanzong not be an early emperor from now on?" Zhu Yijun sat up, half-naked and about to lift the curtain, Wang Ronghe grabbed her, tidied up the skirt with one hand, and came up to put on Zhu Yijun's bedclothes with one hand.

"Then Your Majesty must first get a stunning beauty like Yang Guifei." Wang Ronghe said.

Zhu Yijun naturally spread out his hands and let Wang Ronghe serve, "Whoever I like is Yang Guifei, and it doesn't have to be a stunning beauty." For example, Zitong, I don't want to leave you to go to the court now, you are my Yang Guifei. ”

"Although Your Majesty compares me with Yang Guifei, one of the four beauties, I can't be happy." Wang Ronghe said, "I want a safe and smooth life, and I will die well." I don't want to say goodbye to Ma Weipo with Your Majesty. ”

"Your Majesty must also be a generation of Ming monarchs, and he will be remembered for eternity. Tang Xuanzong from the prosperity of the Kaiyuan Dynasty to the Anshi Rebellion, thus shaking the foundation of the country, Your Majesty should take this as a warning. Wang Ronghe said, "I don't want to be the woman who gives His Majesty an excuse, if such a woman appears in the harem, I will kill her." ”

"Excuses?" Zhu Yijun was keenly aware, "Do you think Yang Guifei shouldn't be blamed for the faintness of Tang Xuanzong in the later period?" ”

"Your Majesty told me again that Yang Guifei, in the next draft, I will tell the inner chamberlain not to select the daughter of the Yang family. Yang is a big surname, and Your Majesty doesn't blame me for missing a beauty. Wang Ronghe said, she pulled up the curtain, and the palace maid waited outside with a set of toiletries.

Wang Ronghe turned outside the screen first, put on a simple piece and then came out to serve Zhu Yijun, although most of the time she stood on the side, only occasionally opened her mouth and moved her hand to support the jade pendant or something.

After sending His Majesty away, Wang Ronghe said to the people, "I want to bathe." ”

"Now?" Fleur was a little puzzled, "But in terms of time—" Fleur's unfinished meaning was obvious.

Wang Ronghe closed his eyes, and now he is soaking in hot water, and even scrubbing fiercely, is it useful? Will it feel clean? Wang Ronghe opened his eyes and laughed at himself, "Forget it, let's make up." ”

Fleur bowed her head, she didn't understand, His Majesty looked very good to the queen, and the movement in the morning was blushing when she heard it outside, why did the mother still show such an expression?

She couldn't stop Zhu Yijun from sleeping with others, and she couldn't stop Zhu Yijun from sleeping with her. That's it for now, bear with me. Wait until a few years later, the emperor only came to Kunning Palace on the fifteenth day of the new year to sleep in a pure quilt.

Wang Ronghe sat in front of the dresser, looking at himself in the mirror, and was distracted again. It turns out that how to turn over the river and the sea in the heart, not to mention, the honest reflection of the woman's complexion in the mirror is excellent, the begonia sleeps in spring, and the eyebrows and eyes are affectionate. Wang Ronghe thought of an ancient saying that women are flowers and men are watering water.

It's ironic.

Wang Ronghe sat with his back to the dresser, not wanting to look at his face after the affair.

Water is poisonous to cacti who don't want water.

Zhu Yijun sat in the court, looking at the hundreds of officials in the hall respectfully and solemnly, thinking of the Tang Xuanzong mentioned in the morning. Isn't the faintness of Tang Xuanzong in the later period unrelated to Yang Guifei? In addition to the founding emperor, the emperors in history have just ascended the throne, except for those who are born to be pasty and not on the wall, they are all working hard to govern the country, knowing people and making good use of them, and they are like a wise monarch who governs the world. But the emperor has been in office for decades, and people will slack off, and the emperor is also a person, and the country has been prosperous after early management, so it seems logical for the emperor to be lazy and pursue pleasure.

Zhu Yijun asked himself if he would do whatever he wanted and be greedy for pleasure after being the emperor for 20 years?

Zhu Yijun thought of himself, since he was a child, he smelled chickens, read, wrote, and did not dare to relax and slack off for a day, and when he became the prince and became the emperor, in addition to reading, he also had to learn to govern the country. The Confucian ministers who lectured were able to rest on the third, sixth, and ninth days of the month, but the days of his study did not stop. Officials still have a month of rest a year, and he, the emperor, has a year of rest.

Before ascending the throne, the queen mother will summon him to kneel in front of her and ask him if he knows his mistakes, and after he ascends the throne, he will be lax again, and the queen mother will go to kneel in the ancestral temple, crying, saying that he is ashamed of the ancestors, and he will cry and admit his mistakes, and promise that he will never do it again next time.

Zhu Yijun looked at Zhang Juzheng, who was standing first in the left row, this Shoufu was also very strict with him, he was a capable minister, Zhu Yijun knew, but the queen mother and Zhang Shoufu were the two mountains that pressed on the young emperor, and they were the reins that controlled the emperor's life. Zhu Yijun didn't say to anyone that he also felt hard about such a life. Sometimes I have a rebellious mind in my heart, he is the emperor, and the whole country supports him, why does he work so hard, he is not as good as the old farmers in the field. is the first few emperors, there are many willful and reckless people, but they are always limited by the queen mother and Zhang Shoufu, and they are honest and disciplined to be a Ming monarch.

But Zhu Yijun thought about it for a while, and then shook his head, he didn't know what he would be like in twenty years, but it was definitely not what he was now. If you don't want to go to the court, you won't go to the court, if you want to go to Kunning Palace, go to Kunning Palace, and abolish all those vain rules. If you want to read a book, you can turn a few pages, and it will never be like now, you are diligent every day, and there is a fixed number of pages to read.

So the emperor's neglect of government is an inevitable drawback in the later period of the emperor's long-term rule, is Yang Guifei just an excuse? If there were no Yang brothers and sisters who were arrogant and extravagant, and the Yang family was in a high position and had holy grace, but they only knew how to loot the people's wealth and cause public anger, how could there be an Anshi Rebellion?

When Taizu established the dynasty, he also looked at the various evil consequences of foreign relatives interfering in politics in history, and established the ancestral family law, the queen came out of the commoners, and the queen's mother family only had grace, no real power, and the grace of the concubine's mother family was even more cautious. Zhu Yijun thought that even if he favored a Yang Guifei now, it would not cause the Anshi Rebellion.

Even if the concubine laughs on the red dust, no one knows that it is a lychee. It's just that the harem is arrogant, as long as it doesn't involve the previous dynasty, what flowers can it turn out? The emperor wants to be nice to his woman, and who can say anything?

After going down to the court and returning to the Qianqing Palace, Zhu Yijun was still thinking about this question, and then echoed Wang Ronghe's answer sentence by sentence, suddenly smiled, and wrote a letter to ask Zhang Cheng to send to Kunning Palace.

Zhang Cheng couldn't understand why he had to write a letter as long as he raised his feet to go to Kunning Palace, and he could only attributed it to the interest of His Majesty and the queen's mother, and trotted all the way to deliver the letter.

Wang Ronghe, who came back from the two palaces, has already changed into regular clothes, and the two waiters who came to play the piano yesterday are here again today. Yesterday, Rì Běn didn't come here specifically for Zhu Yijun to summon two waiters to come over, Wang Ronghe invited these two to come over to play the piano as a background music, Wang Ronghe said that Zhu Yijun happened to be not a joke.

Yesterday, the waiter who was still delicate and delicate, sitting in front of the piano today was a little listless, Wang Ronghe noticed it and asked, Ning waiter plucked up the courage to say to Wang Ronghe, "Your Majesty commented on the concubine yesterday, is the concubine no longer qualified to serve Your Majesty?" ”

Wang Ronghe looked at her, Ying Yingmei's eyes were uneasy, obviously after being called back yesterday, she was worried all night and couldn't sleep peacefully.

"Don't be in a hurry." Wang Ronghe comforted, "Your Majesty is still young, and you only know the beauty of your skin, but you don't know how to appreciate the beauty of your bones." ”

Another waiter looked at Wang Ronghe, "Niangniang, does the concubine have bones and beauty?" ”

Wang Ronghe only smiled and didn't speak, and the two waiters hurriedly lowered their heads and didn't dare to ask again, steadied their minds, brushed the strings with their hands, and the sound gradually rose. Anyway, they are the lowest attendants in this palace, if they are not summoned by the queen, I am afraid that they will not be able to see His Majesty a few times even after the flowering period has passed.

The queen chose them because of their favor, even if they can't accept the favor, they will go to Kunning Palace every day, and Chuxiu Palace will not treat them harshly. Thinking of this, the sound of the piano is a little more attentive.

Zhang Cheng's letter arrived at this time, he stood aside with his hands down and waited, His Majesty's letter was not long, maybe Niangniang would soon reply to him and let him take it back.

Wang Ronghe took a look, and Zhu Yijun asked her, do you really know shā rén?

Wang Ronghe was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the chat content this morning, and couldn't help but feel funny, he sighed casually, she also dealt with it casually, why did she write a letter to ask now, it seems that the court is also looking for a problem today.

Wang Ronghe brought pen and paper, and didn't know how to write for a while, whether to perfunctory or communicate seriously. Wang Ronghe looked at the kang table, the day written was crazy, she asked people to paste the kang screen, and at the end Zhu Yijun's seal and her seal were next to each other, looking a little lingering.

That's it, if there will always be something perfunctory to your face, what you say on paper, I won't lie to you. Wang Ronghe said.

She wrote: When I was young, there were swallows nesting under the porch of my bedroom, and when I found that there were already small swallows chirping inside, I would not let anyone move the nest. But one day when I came back from my grandmother's place, I saw a little swallow lying under the porch, dead. Maybe it's a naughty little swallow who, seeing that her mother is not there, moves around in the nest, and then there is no then. I was very surprised and very sad, and I personally went to dig a pit under the begonia tree in the garden and buried it. If someone had asked me at that time, would you shā rén? I will tell him that I feel sorry for the death of a bird, let alone a human being.