Yes, it's the difference, not the gap.

Under the encouragement of Chongzhen's direct and indirect eyes, Tianqi is no longer the arrogant carpenter emperor, but even if he does humble carpentry work, he can carry the emperor with his head held high and down-to-earth.

The noon door opened, and Yang Lian, who was clocked on time, stood up straight, holding a long-handled weapon that imitated a refined iron spear. The tiger and the black bear and the two dogs are on duty here as usual.

Today's turn is the humble Tiger King, whose beige color is getting thicker and thicker with age.

It is becoming more and more like a purebred Siberian tiger, mighty and extraordinary. The golden hair was particularly visible in the morning light and the snow. The word "king" on the forehead, which is like an ink pen, looks simple and mighty.

It lay lazily on the cold ground, but the damp cold of the ground could not invade its body at all.

With it, even if you don't do, you just go to work and get paid, which can also deter Xiaoxiao.

Even the courtiers who were accustomed to seeing big scenes did not dare to make a mistake, and the "civilized behavior of civil ministers" who came to the noon gate at every turn to kneel and persecute the holy car had long been extinct.

The tiger's temper is actually very good, but he likes to yawn, and this bad problem can not be changed. When he yawned, he looked like a domestic tanuki raised by the deep palace behind him.

At least Zhu Cihong likes to be at this time, smiling and walking on his fleshy legs like a vicious tiger pounced, pounced on the huge head of the second uncle of the tiger, helped it tickle, and naughtily pulled the beard like a steel needle.

This kind of terrible and outrageous thing is what this newborn calf who has just learned to walk dares to think and do. Ordinary people, whether middle-aged civilians or elderly courtiers, have a "long-sighted" attitude towards tigers.

As usual, Chongzhen was going to step forward and silently go to the huge head of the Tiger King, whose bad habit of flicking its tail when it saw itself had been corrected, and it maintained the dignity of the King of Beasts.

Even if he had followed the eldest brother who had come to Guanning in Liaodong from the Far North Forest and went to the northwest to inspect the territory, he just roared and rolled in the snow.

Although his soft roar was heard in the ears of the noon gate guards, it was tantamount to a fierce tiger roaring in the valley, and the beasts were terrified.

But that's okay, with such a door god, at least something as strange as "court strike" is absolutely impossible to happen in the shadow of Emperor Wanli.

Both tigers and black bears love to roll in the snow.

This is the reason why Chongzhen does not let people sweep away the snow on Wumen Square, because he knows that whether it is a tiger or a black bear, even Ergou, who has been in Liaodong for a long time, prefers the biting bones of the ice and snow.

It's not the ones in the greenhouse, the beautiful sounds that can make people's spirits calm.

The tiger and the black bear have long passed the age of wandering around the city because of their playfulness, and the power accumulated by Shigezhen's side also needs to move the two beasts to the battlefield to help.

Unless it is like the battle of Juehua, the entire Ming Dynasty and Gyeonggi are fighting to the last soldier, which is so tragic that it is distressing.

The second dog is born to be a loyal dog to protect the family, and he is born with the consciousness of being tethered by the little master.

Zhu Cihong, this little guy is really naughty, and he climbs on his uncle's back without paying attention.

The name says: "Horseback riding!" Like Daddy! ”

The gentle Zhou Yuhuang taught to no avail, and many times he was so angry that he wanted to beat him, but it was Aunt Xiao Wu who protected him. He had no choice but to make up the lie of "riding a dog, it will rain" to deceive his son's young heart.

"Isn't it good to rain?" Zhu Cihong, who couldn't say anything, thought innocently with his little brain.

Mother often said that the best state in the world is the wind and rain.

If it rains too much or too little, it is not good, and the people will suffer and be displaced because of it.

Until the rod is revealed!

"Water can carry a boat and can also capsize a boat", Zhu Cihong, who is kind by nature, can't carry such an esoteric truth.

But in that immature heart, the flame of the Holy Wisdom had been sown by his mother.

As kind as his mother, as strong as his father.

"This person who has never been an emperor must be an emperor who surpasses Xuanzong Renzong, but as a father, I must also tell him - many times the family and the country also depend on the life span of people."

Chongzhen is very proud to have this son, even if this son can only be surnamed "Zhu" at present, not Huang.

But he was destined to be an emperor. The Huang of the descendants of Yan and Huang, the emperor of the three emperors and the five emperors.

Compared with the two dogs' innate peace with encounters, the tiger and the black bear gave up the emotion of natural wilderness freedom, which is very, very heavy, and the cherishing family and country Tianxi occasionally think of it, which is quite indebted.

"Good work, my good brother." Chongzhen stretched out his big hand and touched the tiger's huge head.

The tiger let out a roar that gathered seven points of strength as he wished, and in the snow on the eaves of the palace wall, he once again wronged himself for his feelings, and buried his natural yearning for nature deep in the heart of the beastmaster.

Chongzhen crossed the Jinshui Bridge in civilian clothes, crossed Taihe Square, and came to the place where the front hall and the harem meet.

Apocalypse's harem is a bit miserable to be honest, in the first six years as emperor, he couldn't even protect the crystallization of Zhang Yan and their love, let alone other concubines.

Many times Chongzhen is also thinking about how dark Wei Zhongxian's psychology is, and he has a dislike for Zhang Yan, the queen, why not just find a few beautiful concubines for the apocalypse, why do you want to start with the little life that Zhang Yan bred?

"Maybe the thoughts of people like Wei Zhongxian can't be measured by common sense."

The Forbidden City has long since stepped out of the haze of the eunuch covering the sky with one hand, and Chongzhen's heart, which is as pure as the boy's body, does not make the slightest wave, and with a light smile, he plunged into the harem of the apocalypse.

First go to Ningshou Palace to greet Empress Dowager Liu, and then go to the place where the emperor and queen of Kunning Palace live.

Chongzhen swears that for Zhang Yan, who is gentle and generous, and even more than Zhou Yuhuang, he will never have the heart to touch it.

But why does Apocalypse always say that he wants to take care of this good-looking sister-in-law?

"Finally, don't say that Wei Zhongxian can help Lao Tzu with such bastard words!"

This is Chongzhen's only self-comfort, after all, many times he feels that Apocalypse lives without heart.

"This is a little rich guy, or maybe the talent of a carpenter makes him have an ordinary heart! It's a pity that he was born in the emperor's family, if it is an ordinary family or the Mo family, it is not necessary that the Han family will come out more than one Luban. ”

"Only by worrying less and not worrying about state affairs, can his severely damaged heart and veins recover slowly, and it is absolutely impossible to heal, and there is no problem in properly conditioning and living for a few more years."

Why is it necessary to extend the life and reign of the Apocalypse? In addition to the turmoil in the court that will inevitably be caused by the change of the throne, this is of great significance to Chongzhen, who is well aware of the direction of this history.

This event itself represents that history is developing for the better and changing.

"What could be more heart-wrenching than changing history?" Chongzhen looked at the apocalypse with a smile, "Brother Huang, the younger brother is here, how are you doing today?" ”

Tianqi knew that the fifth brother Youzhen was still somewhat dissatisfied with his recent behavior.

Although he was in poor health and was critically ill for a time, after emergency treatment and conditioning, coupled with the establishment of Jiannu in the Gyeonggi area, he became more and more weak as if he had fallen into a quagmire, and his body naturally began to improve as soon as his heart disease was removed.

However, he still pretended to be sick, ignored the government and politics, and seemed to regard Chongzhen as another Wei Zhongxian.

"Lao Tzu is not a eunuch! Lao Tzu's son and daughter are also absolutely biological! "Chongzhen misses the night when he first appreciated the beauty of women in this life, and the only regret is that he was not sober enough, but fortunately he is unforgettable enough.

But Apocalypse is not carved wood, and it also has his considerations and original intentions.

That is, sooner or later, this throne will be passed to "my brother by the inspection", so why not take advantage of the fact that the foolish brother is alive and try to pave the way for him as much as possible and establish authority? Instead of being like yourself, you are constrained by courtiers everywhere!

Tianqi was resting his head on Zhang Yan's jade legs, enjoying the pair of jade hands gently rubbing his temples.

Seeing Chongzhen coming to the hall under Wang Chengen's guidance, he waved his hand casually and sent Wang Chengen, an honest man, away, and pointed to the mount on the side and said, "Ah Zhen is here?" Just sit there. ”

Ever since he helped himself even give him the year name, Apocalypse always likes to call himself like this.

Chongzhen is not sure whether he is thinking about "Chongzhen" or yearning for "Chongzhen's prosperous age".

Chongzhen was very pleased that the apocalypse had such leisure and elegance, but he pretended to hate it on his face. And that's true—where is this what a generation of Ming Jun should look like? It's not as good as the carpenter emperor before.

Chongzhen glanced at the imperial sister-in-law, and had to admit that she was more dignified than the bewitching Su Daji.

The faces and figures of the two virtuous concubines in the family came to mind, and the warmth of last night was vivid.

Chongzhen sighed silently: If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for? It's a pity that my brother doesn't know how to cherish it!

After watching Chongzhen make a move, he sat on the chair in a sullen voice, and the apocalypse was immediately happy: Yo, this kid has a temper? He motioned to Zhang Yan not to press it first, and sat up with a thin but energetic body.

Zhang Yan adhered to the courtyard of "no interference in politics in the harem", and Ying Ying withdrew with a salute.

The queen's guard of honor gradually faded away, and she went to do what needed to be done.

Tianqi looked at her back and said faintly: "Do you think I'm too comfortable as an emperor?" ”

Chongzhen bowed his head slightly and said, "Brother I don't dare." ”

Tianqi said: "Actually, you should understand my mind, I just feel that I have failed her good intentions for many years." ”

Chongzhen nodded and said: "It's the hardest thing to accept the grace of the beauty, and the younger brother suffered two ...... last night."

When he said this, he suddenly stopped talking, and the apocalypse hated his desire to cover up, stared at him and said angrily: "Are you blaming Brother Wei for handing over all the huge stalls to you, but hiding in the deep palace and ignoring them?" ”

These words are enough to prove that Apocalypse is not a wooden carpenter emperor, but a kind of goblin.