Chapter 85: Princess Anqing's Choice

"Take over!"

Lu Xian, the concubine, was waiting for Hu Weiyong to use tea, and suddenly heard a shrill voice coming from outside the wooden door of the twig pattern, and hurriedly sorted out the round-necked Bai Zefu, and hurriedly went out to pick up the car.

Hu Weiyong is much more plain, he can see Emperor Hongwu three or four times a day, more than the number of times he sees his eldest son Hu Hanshan.

"Greetings to Your Majesty."

Princess Lu Xian Runing, the concubine, took many maids from the Horse Mansion and knelt outside the open middle gate to welcome Emperor Hongwu's holy drive.

Kneel down at the gate.

Only Prime Minister Hu Weiyong of the left stood up, bowed his head slightly, and bowed his hand.

Emperor Hongwu said calmly: "Flat." ”

Walked down the gilded jade dragon chariot pulled by six horses, went to the side courtyard from the middle gate, and passed by Hu Weiyong without saying a word.

Hu Weiyong's serious old face frowned tightly, and said in his heart: I'm afraid this matter can't be good.

Emperor Hongwu came to the side courtyard all the way and saw his concubine, Princess Anqing.

Emperor Hongwu was one in front of the Manchu Dynasty and another in front of his family.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Princess Anqing, who had become a blessed daughter, and sighed: "It's really decided." ”

Before Princess Anqing could speak, Hu Hanshan hurriedly put on a cyan striped complement official uniform and walked out of the wing.

Hu Hanshan secretly observed Zhu Yuanzhang's appearance carefully, and he didn't look like a melon face at all.

Although I was nervous, I didn't know if I would be beheaded.

Hu Hanshan still stood in front of Princess Anqing: "Your Majesty, one person does things and one person is responsible, even if you want to cut off your head, please ask Your Majesty to cut me alone, don't punish Anqing." ”

Princess Anqing's graceful and luxurious face showed a hint of sweetness, and she felt a peace of mind that she had never felt before.

has been growing up in the palace, and is used to seeing the intrigues of the concubines and princesses, and has always said something hypocritical to her.

Princess Anqing has been feeling lonely all these years, and now suddenly someone stands in front of her to shelter her from the wind and rain, giving her a sense of dependence on her chest like a mountain.

Princess Anqing stepped forward, secretly grabbed Hu Hanshan's right hand, and muttered affectionately: "Husband~"

Zhu Yuanzhang saw his daughter Anqing's attachment to Hu Hanshan, understood everything in his heart, and had a little more affection for Hu Hanshan to come forward.

It's not bad for his daughter to follow him.

"Your Majesty!"

Hu Weiyong, the prime minister of the left, strode into the side courtyard, and usually saw Emperor Hongwu just bowed.

Suddenly, the man who bowed three times and bowed knelt on the ground with a big bow.

Zuo Prime Minister Hu Weiyong's head wearing a black gauze hat was attached to the cold ground: "The dog is ignorant, please let your majesty spare the dog's life, the old minister is willing to accept it on behalf of the son." ”

Hu Hanshan never thought that his father, Hu Weiyong, who had always put on a stern face, would be willing to cut off his head for him.

During this period of time, his father Hu Weiyong, no matter how bastard he was, spared no effort to cultivate him.

Standing on one's own standpoint, having a prescient sense of course means knowing that the more you are cultivated, the faster you will die.

But standing in the position of his father Hu Weiyong, even all the Huaixi nobles and civil officials in eastern Zhejiang will think that Hu Weiyong is an old father who is silent but supports everything behind his back.

Hu Hanshan immediately knelt beside his father Hu Weiyong: "Your Majesty, if you want to punish me, please punish me alone." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Hu Weiyong and Hu Hanshan, father and son, and thought of the filial eldest son Zhu Biao, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

In the past, I always heard that Hu Hanshan often rebelled against his father Hu Weiyong, but I didn't expect Hu Hanshan to be a filial son.

Princess Anqing has not officially married Hu Hanshan, and she still knelt beside Hu Hanshan: "Father, my daughter is willing to give up the title of princess and marry Hu Lang." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang had known about this matter for a long time, and he didn't react much, otherwise he wouldn't have come last night.

Hu Weiyong and Hu Hanshan's father and son reacted a lot.

Hu Weiyong was stunned, Jinling didn't know how many officials dreamed of getting the title, and even Prime Minister Zuo, the head of his civil service, wanted to get a hereditary title for his eldest son.

Princess Anqing was actually willing to give up the title of princess equivalent to the vassal king for the sake of her eldest son Hu Hanshan.

Hu Hanshan no longer cares whether Princess Anqing is a princess or not, he just thinks about the two of them living a good life and living their lives together.

Hu Hanshan knew that this was the only way for the two to get married, and his eyes were red: "Anqing, I, Hu Hanshan, will definitely not disappoint you in this life." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang, as the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, is not the emperor of the Song Dynasty, so he does not need to take his daughter's marriage contract to maintain his rule.

Called the minister Nagong?

And pro?

Zhu Yuanzhang will only give them one thing in the face of the northern Tartars.

Murderous knives.

It's still a knife that kills them all.

Zhu Yuanzhang was relieved to see his daughter Anqing and Hu Hanshan so affectionate: "It's up to you." ”

"Herald."

The eunuch had already held a holy decree in his hand, walked into the side courtyard, and read the decree in a shrill voice.

"Princess Anqing was demoted to the county lord, and she married Mahu Hanshan in the county on a certain day."

Hu Weiyong, Hu Hanshan, and Princess Anqing's family of three knelt on the ground together to thank them.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Long."

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand and motioned for Hu Weiyong and Hu Hanshan, father and son, to go out first, and wait until everyone left.

Only Zhu Yuanzhang and Princess Anqing's father and daughter were left in the side courtyard.

Zhu Yuanzhang told his daughter the truth: "Anqing, you should have heard of Hu Weiyong's power tilt towards the government and the opposition, if there is such a day, the Hu family will be beheaded." ”

"My father won't kill you and your grandson, so it's hard to say Hu Hanshan."

Princess Anqing suddenly lost her face, and tears burst out of her eyes: "Father, you can't look at your daughter and grandson and leave your husband alive." ”

When Zhu Yuanzhang heard the word grandson, his mood became very good, and the heirs of the prince Zhu Biao were not happy, which made him deeply understand what it means to be a next-generation parent: "As long as you can give birth to a grandson, even if Hu Hanshan has made a contribution, he will barely spare him from dying." ”

"But the death penalty can be avoided and the living crime is unforgivable, and the father must also uphold the Ming law, and cannot bend the law for personal gain, otherwise this will make the people of the world think of the father."

"Hu Hanshan survived by luck, and he will also be exiled to the bitter cold land of the frontier, and at that time, your mother and son will be separated from Hu Hanshan, and it will be difficult to see each other in this life."

"But think about it."

Princess Anqing is an extremely three-minded and four-moral princess, and she has long thought of marrying a chicken and a dog and a dog.

If there really comes a day, she will entrust the child to the prince, and go alone to the bitter cold land to find her husband Hu Hanshan.

gave up all glory and wealth, and was willing to become a poor woman in a wooden hairpin skirt, accompanying her husband to live a hard life.

Zhu Yuanzhang watched Princess Anqing grow up, knew her temperament well, and when he saw the firm gaze in his eyes, he could already foresee everything that happened that day.

Zhu Yuanzhang just sighed in the end, sat on the dragon chariot and left the Horse Mansion.