Chapter 694: Old Zhu Family Tradition: A Saint Monarch Comes Out Under His Shoes!

The officials of Zongzheng Temple were about to leave, but they were stopped by Zhu Jianji, and said, "By the way, there is another note, I almost forgot to explain, the draft girls are all in their twenties, but I like to have the world in mind, do you know?"

The official sighed in his heart.

Thinking about the world?

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, His Majesty is still a master of yellow cavity, but he said it so elegantly, he just likes big breasts, and I'm afraid that the little girl who has just reached Lu has not yet matured.

Immediately, he smiled bitterly, "Your Majesty, it's a little difficult, according to the conditions, I am afraid that there are only one or two outstanding people in the world, and they can't meet the requirements of ten people, and such a charming style will not be inferior to the peerless elegance of Niangniang, I'm afraid it's not appropriate."

The woman from other places is okay to say.

After all, the figure is taller, and it is possible to have long legs, white hips, and big breasts, but the girls in Shuzhong and the women in Jiangnan are both petite and charming, most of them are slender and graceful.

The key is that such a choice is really beautiful.

Then the queen mother has to be left out in the cold.

A Han Caiying almost made the queen fall out of favor, and then there is a "Luo Fu", then this harem is still there, Zongzheng Temple is the department in charge of the royal family, and in essence, I still hope that the Forbidden City of the old Zhu family can be stable and peaceful.

Anyway, these royal clansmen don't have any ambitions.

The more stable the old Zhu family in the palace, the more stable the country will be, and the country will be stable, so that they, the royal clansmen, can continue to enjoy the benefits brought by the rules set by Taizu.

It's all about that.

Zhu Jianji got up, walked to the official of Zongzheng Temple, and patted him lightly on the shoulder: "It's up to you, do your best, and the requirements are not absolutely framed, you have to use them flexibly."

According to the generation, this Zongzheng Siqing is actually Zhu Jianji's grandfather.

It's just that the bloodline is a bit remote, and it belongs to the descendants of the Taizu brothers.

Lao Qingzheng smiled helplessly, "The old minister has the order."

As soon as he walked out of the Wenhua Palace, he strode over with Emperor Zhu Qiyu in his arms and His Royal Highness King Yan - since the Northern Expedition and the Northern Tour, Zhu Qiyu has maintained a good habit of exercising.

Now the physical fitness is excellent, even more than when Jingtai was in the early years.

Lao Qing hurriedly saluted.

Zhu Qiyu was a little surprised to see Zongzheng Siqing here, "What are the rabbit cubs preparing to do again-" Suddenly came to his senses, "Is it a draft matter?"

There are only a few things within the scope of the responsibility of Zongzheng Temple.

Zongzheng Siqing nodded, "Yes."

Zhu Qiyu nodded, "It's okay, you can go back."

Putting down Zhu Youzhen, the two grandchildren walked into the Wenhua Hall hand in hand, and glanced at Zhu Jianji, who had just sat down, Zhu Qiyu reflexively said to Dai Yi and Zhang: "Close the door, go out and tell all the courtiers who came to see you, wait!"

Today, there are no kings and ministers, only fathers and sons!

Dai Yi and Zhang Rang glanced at Zhu Jianji, and wanted to wait for the holy will - the fools could see that the emperor had brought His Royal Highness King Yan down to ask for the guilt, and what followed was the "bloody" fight between the three masters.

Three people, three generations of the Ming Dynasty, there is no fuel-efficient lamp!

The weakest emperor is now also affected.

Wei Nanfeng in the corner hesitated, secretly thinking about these things, if you don't save some face for these three masters, think about it, it's true.

simply sat firmly on the Diaoyu Tai and did not move.

Even quickly polished the ink, geared up to do a big job, and must write the next battle beautifully, so that future generations will know what kind of people these three generations of heavenly sons of my Ming Dynasty are in life.

Who is Zhu Jianji?

That's the one who has seen the wind and the waves.

As soon as I saw the cheap dad with his eldest son coming to Wenhua Hall to ask about the crime, I knew what was going on, it must have been beating the little rabbit cub with his shoes just now, one didn't stop it, the force was too great, and the slap was heavy, causing the little rabbit cub to run cheap daddy It was a complaint.

Is that it......

Zhu Jianji actually regretted it in his heart.

As a father, a few are willing and willing to beat their sons sincerely, and even if they are beaten, it is also a place where spanking is not harmful.

Which will hit the thighs.

Zhu Jianji was also in a hurry at that time, and he couldn't help but hit the little rabbit cub on the thigh.

I regret it now.

Regret is regret.

But this matter is related to the status of the three generations of ancestors and grandchildren, Zhu Jianji is reluctant to admit it, glanced at Dai Yi Zhang Rang, nodded, "Close the door, if anyone comes to see you, they will all wait!"

The door of the Mandarin Hall slowly closed heavily.

Zhu Qiyu couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted as soon as he took off his shoes: "Okay, you rabbit cub, when you grow up and become an emperor, do you feel that your wings are stiff, and you think that you are the co-master of the world, and no one can control you?"

He lifted the shoes in his hand, glanced at Zhu Jianji angrily, turned back to Zhu Youzhen and said, "Eldest grandson, show you Lao Tzu the injury on your thigh, and see how ruthless he is as a father!"

Zhu Youzhen is sensible!

immediately sat by the door, chatted about the pants on his thighs, revealing a red and swollen scar of a shoe print, and deliberately showed a teary and aggrieved expression.

[In view of the general environment,

Zhu Qiyu became more and more angry, "Lao Tzu will let you know today, your Lao Tzu is still your Lao Tzu!"

After speaking, he rushed up and was about to fight Zhu Jianji.

Wei Nan's wind luck pen is like the wind, recorded truthfully, and does not fall a word.

Zhu Youzhen smiled brightly, sitting by the door, the tears in his eyes had long since disappeared.

At the moment, His Royal Highness King Yan is happy to see it.

Zhu Jianji was shocked.

it!

Cheap daddy comes for real.

The key is his current age, identity, status, and there is Wei Tietuo, an uninteresting guy, who is recording by his side, so he can't fight back.

You can't dodge in embarrassment.

If you dodge, it looks so shameless.

Then again, it seems that the hand is heavy, and the redness and swelling on the rabbit cub's thighs make Zhu Jianji feel distressed, but you can tell Lao Tzu about this, what is the matter with running to your grandfather's side to complain?

Now Lao Tzu is going to be beaten!

Don't you want to lose face!

How old are the people, and when you say it, it is also a generation of Guang'an Emperor who surpassed the Tang Dynasty and Han Wu, but at the age of twenty-five, he was beaten by his cheap father with his shoes.

The key is this matter, Wei Nanfeng must record it, that is to say, this matter will be studied by future generations, and when the time comes, the majestic image of my Guang'an Emperor will not be gone.

Looking at the cheap dad who rushed over in anger, Zhu Jianji was as immobile as a mountain.

Bear with it!

It's not uncommon to be educated by cheap dads with shoes.

But—

Lao Tzu is also a person who must be repaid.

looked past Zhu Qiyu and fell on the eldest son who was sitting by the door, and found that the rabbit cub had an innocent smile on his face, so he almost moved a small bench to watch the excitement with melon seeds.

I used it in one breath and almost had a heart attack.

We'll see how Lao Tzu cleans you up later.

Small-rabbit-cub-child!