Chapter 258: Eighteen beats of the song, spring snow Lantern Festival
Before Zhu Youzhi prepared how to deal with the Marquis of Huichang, the Lantern Festival holiday had already begun.
The Spring Festival holiday is only from the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve to the fifth day of the new year, but in Zhu Di's edict, the Ming Dynasty Lantern Festival holiday is from the 11th to the 20th of the first month.
Zhu Youzhu knows that some things don't need to be rushed, just like the things you left at home and looking for them to no avail, but if you don't deliberately look for them, they may suddenly appear.
Even as a high-ranking emperor, he will actually yearn for the holiday, not to mention that this Lantern Festival holiday is ten days.
Since Taiye Pond was still not able to fish, and no music was shut, Zhu Youzhu usually did not go to Xiyuan during the holidays, but stayed in the Forbidden City.
Qianqing Palace, a large area of bright lights.
Even though it is nominally inhabited by only one owner, the largest courtyard house is in order, like a small world.
Every moment there is a group of eunuchs and palace maids busy around the master of this palace, like the lights of the East Warm Pavilion have four, and each of them has a palace maid guarding here.
Zhu Youzhu liked this bright environment very much, and as usual, he was sitting at his desk flipping through the latest information.
Although the Marquis of Huichang carried all this, in the first few days, the news that the imperial court was going to build the outer city of Beijing was almost top secret, and it was impossible for the Marquis of Huichang to know it in the first place.
In this matter, a question was born: The source of Qianfu's news came from Huichanghou, so who provided the news of Huichanghou?
From the fact that the Marquis of Huichang was able to quickly plan to hunt Qian Fu, and the assassination of Miss Qian failed, he was able to immediately design and frame Du Ming, the secretary of the Criminal Department, all prove that there is another force involved.
Although the Ming Dynasty has always promoted the Confucian ideology of monarchs and ministers, many people will not believe that the emperor will be blacked out by courtiers or slaves, but if it were not for the impact of the outside world, Emperor Guangxu would have just died of illness.
No?
Zhu Youzhu couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw the results of Dongchang and Jinyiwei's investigation of the Huichang Marquis Mansion.
Although later generations said that Jinyiwei and Dongchang were superb, but after such a long period of contact, they always felt that they were decent.
There were no major mistakes in the two yamen, but there were no surprises, and now they went to visit the Huichang Marquis Mansion but they were disappointed again.
It's just that it's not all without income, like in the few suburban mansions that Qian Fu bought at a low price, one of the mansions belongs to Ma Wensheng, the former capital of the Imperial Palace.
If Qian Fu already knew the news, how could Ma Wensheng not know, so Ma Wensheng's sale of the house was probably to help induce Qian Fu to mortgage more land deeds to Changsheng Pawnshop.
The lights are flickering, the East Warm Pavilion is still maintaining floor heating, and the copper furnace is bubbling with a faint sandalwood incense.
The door was gently pushed open, and a beautiful maiden stepped over the threshold with her legs raised.
The girl is a court costume in the main style of red, already wearing a woman's headdress, the beautiful big eyes are very smart, a very delicate face, and a small figure has full of women's capital.
At the moment when she came in, the four beautiful palace maids guarding the lamp seemed to fade, and there seemed to be an extra beautiful scenery here.
The person who came was Lin Qiqi, one of the nine concubines, since the beautiful scenery of that night, she has really been conquered by the most powerful man in the world.
She got a good sign today, she actually came to Dongnuan Pavilion for the first time, her beautiful big eyes were full of curiosity, and her heart was pounding nervously.
Thinking day and night, you will finally see it.
Zhu Youzhu is not a person who is easily influenced by the outside world, holding a wolf pen in his hand, and the tip of the pen is filled with a little ink, which is to write "anti-customer-oriented, fishing in troubled waters".
Just as he finished writing the last word, he suddenly smelled a fragrance like an orchid in his nose, and when he turned his head, he saw Lin Qiqi, one of the nine concubines who had just bathed.
Maybe Lin Qiqi's figure is the most petite among the concubines, and she will cry in the end when she bullies this girl, but she has a sense of accomplishment that belongs to a man.
"The concubine has seen Your Majesty!" Lin Qiqi's pretty face looked very excited, and she had a deep curiosity about Zhu Youji, and just now she couldn't help but look at what Zhu Youzhu was writing, and now she was giving a proper salute.
Or after being moisturized by Zhu Youji, now Lin Qiqi not only has a beautiful face, but also has more feminine and attractive curves.
According to the current rules of the palace, if the concubines who are selected have to come to the Qianqing Palace to sleep, but they can come to the Dongnuan Pavilion in advance, or they can go directly to the dragon bed to lie down at bedtime.
Women are sexy animals after all, and Lin Qiqi is a talented girl who has been obsessed with poetry and songs since she was a child, so she also wants to really enter Zhu Youji's life.
Zhu Youzhi found that the red-clothed main style court dress worn by this woman was very good-looking, so he greeted him directly: "Chongyuan, since it's so early, let's study ink for me first?" ”
"Your Majesty, what do you mean by writing this anti-guest and fishing in troubled waters?" Lin Qiqi answered, and pointed to a few big characters that had just fallen on the paper.
Zhu Youzhu looked at the only few unimportant pieces of information left, and he didn't have a job tomorrow, but he hugged her into his arms.
Lin Qiqi's figure is petite, and it is also a kind of submissive temperament, and when Zhu Youzhi suddenly pulled it like this, she fell into Zhu Youqi's arms, and her heart suddenly beat strongly.
"It smells so good!"
Zhu Youzhu hugged her into his arms, smelling the smell of this girl, and couldn't help but praise.
Lin Qiqi's pretty face was slightly red, but she was just a woman who was pleasing herself, and when she thought of her earlier dress, her heart was also beautiful.
"Anti-guest and fishing in troubled waters are naturally a strategy in government affairs, but when it falls tonight, it is naturally Fengyue!" Zhu Youzhu liked this little woman who was always shy, but he suddenly looked at the knot on her chest.
Lin Qiqi's clothes are not much, but now she seems to have been seen through, and her pretty face and ears are slightly red: "Your Majesty, it's not serious!" ”
"The wind and moon I said is a poem against me, where does my concubine want to go? Chongyuan, the Lantern Festival is coming, how about you compose a poem? Zhu Youzhi is not a monkey anxious person, but he is slowly cultivating the relationship between the two.
"Concubines don't dare to offer ugliness, they are all poems that are difficult to get into the hall of elegance!" Lin Qiqi is not a woman who likes to be in the limelight, so she is modest.
Zhu Youzhu actually didn't have much interest in ordinary works, so he proposed: "Then I won't embarrass you, you can write about Xin Qiji's Qingyu case!" ”
Although there are many poems in Lantern Festival, he is willing to call this one the best.
"Your Majesty knows about Xin Qiji?" Lin Qiqi was slightly stunned at first, and then looked surprised.
Zhu Youzhu looked at this surprised girl, and said with a smile: "How fresh are your words, I am in elementary school...... I knew him when I was a child, and this Qingyu case is even more ripe! ”
After all, poetry is a cultural treasure of China, so in the nine-year compulsory education of later generations, almost everyone knows how to memorize, and the famous articles are deeply imprinted in the mind.
As for Xin Qiji, it is naturally impossible not to know that the real Chinese man who is both civil and military is not comparable to the Ming civil officials who only know some military techniques and are blown to the sky.
"Don't believe it!" Lin Qiqi still doubts, after all, even many powerful readers may not know.
Zhu Youzhu reluctantly let go of the woman, then pointed to the paper on the desktop and said, "You write, I read it to you!" ”
"Good!" Lin Qiqi was originally worried about whether she would make the emperor unable to step down, but seeing that Zhu Youzhu was full of confidence, she also picked up the pen next to her.
It was Liu Jin who was on duty tonight, Liu Jin saw that sparks appeared here, and silently withdrew a few steps.
"The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and it blows down, and the stars are like rain!"
Hey?
Lin Qiqi heard Zhu Youzhu read the first sentence of "The Qingyu Case", she was slightly stunned at first, and then wrote this word on the white rice paper.
After all, she is a woman who has been in love with books since she was a child, the lines when she writes are light and graceful, and the font is gentle, and the whole person is more of a bookish atmosphere.
"BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night! Zhu Youzhu came to Lin Qiqi's side and looked at her nimble tip and said.
When Lin Qiqi was writing, she heard this complete upper run, and her delicate body trembled slightly. I already know one thing very well in my heart, my emperor has extraordinary talents.
The words were so soft that the entire Dongnuan Pavilion seemed extraordinarily quiet, leaving only the rustle of Lin Qiqi's pen tip touching the paper.
"The moth snow willow is golden, the laughter is full of dark fragrance, and the crowd is looking for him thousands of times."
Zhu Youzhu looked at the words written by Lin Qiqi, but he knew that the girl who could write the words so well would not be too bad, maybe there was really a Lantern Festival poem that she liked.
When Lin Qiqi wrote "The crowd is looking for him thousands of times", it seems that a layer of heart has been outlined.
"Suddenly I looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim." Zhu Youzhu finished reading the last sentence, but the person had already come behind Lin Qiqi, and reached out from behind and grabbed Lin Qiqi's hand.
This scene was seen by Liu Jin, but he began to reduce the candle flame very familiarly, and at the same time held back some irrelevant people.
Lin Qiqi's hand was suddenly grabbed, and her heart was beating thumping after all, just watching this hand write the last sentence with her own hand, but there was a feeling that she had found a home.
As a girl who likes to read since she was a child, she naturally has hesitated and confused, and for him, she is "looking for him thousands of times".
Only tonight, she knew that "the man was in the lamplight," or that he was behind her.
The poem is ready, but with the addition of a hand, the words that follow are noticeably scribbled.
"Chongyuan, your body is so fragrant!" Zhu Youzhu hugged the fragrant girl tightly from behind, looking sincerely emotional.
Lin Qiqi was secretly happy in her heart, but she suddenly said in confusion: "What is behind you so hard!" ”
Cough......
Liu Jin saw that the battle had begun, and immediately coughed, and sent all the other personnel away.
Lin Qiqi was already a wife after all, and when she turned around, she had already reacted. After some entanglement, he squatted down silently.
Dongnuan Pavilion was originally the place where the emperor handled government affairs, but since the completion of the Yangxin Palace, it has not been used here, and it was used by Zhu Youzhi for other purposes tonight.
In fact, it was not Zhu Youzhu Hulai, but after some hard work failed, he also found a phase master, and the place of birth was pointed to Dongnuan Pavilion.
If it weren't for the fear of being teased by future generations that he would be deceived by the Jianghu Warlock, he would have wanted to turn the Dongnuan Pavilion into a dormitory, and now bullying Lin Qiqi here is a compromise.
Since the last time she favored Lin Qiqi, Zhu Youzhi suddenly liked to sing at night, and those famous songs undoubtedly have a deep charm.
Lin Qiqi was very pandering, and was even more impressed by this man's talent, and tonight it was "Hu Ji Eighteen Beats".
"After a while, the piano is beaten, and no one knows about the resentment."
"The two beats are overwhelming, and the heart is broken and I am sad."
"The sadness of the present is three shots, and when will the sorrow and hatred of the animals be flattened."
"There are many difficulties and obstacles in thinking, and it is sad to shoot four times."
"Raise your eyebrows and touch Yaqin to the moon, and the five beats are deep."
"It's hard to remember the past, and it's sad to stop six beats."
……
"Your Majesty, what about two more beats?"
"Let's change our position first!"
……
"Although the eighteen-beat song is over, there is no end to the sound."
Dongnuan Pavilion really happened to the occasion, and the crackling continued, but before the excitement was over, Zhu Youzhi made another decision: "I will send you another song!" ”
"Okay, concubine...... Whining! ”
"The old man talks about juvenile madness, the left Qingcang, and the right leads the yellow ......"
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When the Lantern Festival is approaching, a bright moon hangs in the sky above the Qianqing Palace.
The flower cat is gone, and the weather in the first month is cold, only the lights on the East Warm Pavilion sometimes have lyrics and songs.
In the early morning of the Lantern Festival, Beijing ushered in the first spring snow.
The majestic Forbidden City's red walls and yellow tiles and flying white snow are intertwined to create a beautiful scene on earth.
The eunuchs and maids of the palace were extremely excited when they saw the appearance of the first spring snow, as if it heralded that they would usher in a good day, and some even couldn't help but run into the snow to cheer.
Although it is now the Lantern Festival holiday, Zhu Youzhi is actually not idle.
In the last investigation of the case of the Marquis of Chang, there was actually a major discovery, that is, a large number of Beijing debts were copied from the Changsheng pawnshop, all of which were IOUs of officials who went to the local government.
Zhu Youzhi realized that the biggest crux of corruption among Ming officials might not be in the local area, but in this capital, and some people even forced them to go to the local area to make money even after they joined the capital.
As soon as the spring snow cleared, a group of eunuchs were clearing the snow on the palace road, and an official wearing a brand new second grade had already come along the palace road.
"The Imperial Palace, the Imperial Palace, the Imperial Wang Yue shook off the snowflakes on his body outside before coming in, and then saluted Zhu Youzhu respectfully.
When Wang Yue came in, Zhu Youzhu had already put down the scroll in his hand, and he also looked at this loyal minister who had made contributions to the Ming Dynasty.
This is the first official meeting between Zhu Youzhu and Wang Yue, and it is also the true combination of the tyrant killed by later generations.
(End of chapter)