In the midst of the splendid Miyagi, several large cars drove out.

This was the vehicle used by the palace to purchase supplies.

When they came to a secluded place, someone lifted the cloth covering it, and then said respectfully:

"Your Majesty, it's outside the palace."

"It's finally here, but it's suffocating me." A childish voice came out of the car, and little Zhu Qizhen showed his head from inside.

He has long longed for the world outside the palace, and today he took advantage of Yan Keng to go to the cabinet to deal with affairs and secretly ran out.

"Your Majesty, the slave still thinks this is inappropriate...... the attendant beside him said softly, his tone trembling a little.

Eleven-year-old Zhu Qizhen waved his hand, and his tone was full of joy:

"Hmph, my teacher often teaches me...... I said that as an emperor, you must not be high, you must understand more about the people's suffering, and go among the people, so as not to say things like 'why not eat minced meat'. ”

"However, it has been two years since I ascended the throne, and except for a few trips that my master took me out, I have never been out of the palace, let alone actually come to the market."

"As an emperor, is it correct that his ears are closed by his ministers and he cannot hear the voices of the people?" Zhu Qizhen took a deep breath and puffed up his chest and said majestically.

But in the next moment, he broke the work:

"And it's too boring in the palace, it's a few of you who see you every day, what's the point!"

……

Sure enough, you just want to come out and play.

The chamberlains thought like this, in fact, they were reluctant to bring this emperor out, and if something went wrong, it would be a big trouble.

But there was no way, Zhu Qizhen threatened them that if they didn't take him out, he would say bad things about them to the Empress Dowager and promise not to eat their good fruits. And if he is brought out, even if he is finally discovered by the Empress Dowager and Chen Guogong, he will help to intercede.

So what else can be done?

I can only serve this demon king of the mixed world.

With his guards and chamberlains in hand, he began shopping.

Zhu Qizhen wore clothes like a rich child, but he was not so unattainable, there were many such people in Beijing, so he blended into the crowd very smoothly.

The market is lined with shops. There are Xiao Er shouting at the door like singing, there are also acquaintances who come and go hugging each other and saying "okay", and there is a fierce bargaining sound in the shop, which is full of the breath of life.

Everything is so new to Zhu Qizhen, who grew up in the deep palace, he looked around with his big eyes, and his ears desperately captured the words of the citizens, and he couldn't get tired of listening to it.

The air was mixed with the smell of restaurants and restaurants, and the waiters around him only felt that the smell was turbid, but it was extremely sweet in Zhu Qizhen's nose.

There are also many small vendors on both sides of the street, selling all kinds of things.

Seeing that there were sugar gourds for sale, Xiao Zhu Qizhen immediately stepped forward:

"How much does this cost?" He still knows that it costs money to buy things.

"Guest, two copper coins."

Zhu Qizhen fumbled for a while, but he didn't have any copper coins on him, and the eunuch behind him wanted to help settle the bill when he saw this, but was stopped by the little emperor.

After rummaging through it, he took out a jade pendant:

"Is this okay?"

"Eh, little master, I'm afraid it's enough to buy them all." The eyes of the vendors selling sugar gourds are shining.

"You'll be rewarded for the rest." Zhu Qizhen is also wealthy, and he left with a wave of his hand and a sugar gourd.

The eunuch next to him chattered: "Young master, this is a jade pendant made of fine jade, which is enough to buy a house in Jingshi......"

However, the little emperor completely turned a deaf ear.

After finishing the first business in his life, Zhu Qizhen was very happy, and even the sugar gourd in his hand was a lot sweeter.

"Eh, Your Majesty, this can't be eaten, I want the slave to taste it for you first......" Before the waiter finished speaking, Zhu Qizhen had already bitten it.

The waiter could only stop talking helplessly.

Forget it, anyway, the people don't know that this child is the emperor, so they shouldn't do anything to poison him.

And Zhu Qizhen looked at the other vendors in the market, his eyes were shining.

Not long after, Xiao Zhu Qizhen's arms were already full of all kinds of food, and the ornaments on his body were also replaced, so distressed that the attendants stomped their feet, although he had replaced the royal ornaments, but these were also worth a lot.

What kind of donkey is it used in exchange for rolling, Aiwowo...... It's not worth it at all! And that stewed stew, to put it nicely, isn't it just offal! How can Your Majesty eat these!

Zhu Qizhen opened the hand of the inner servant blocking it:

"The people can eat, but I can't eat?"

"Young master, that's the intestine ......" The waiter looked bitter.

"I love to eat!"

……

After a while, Zhu Qizhen's small stomach was already round, and he was constantly burping.

"Companion, what's there to do nearby?" He asked, touching his stomach contentedly.

"This ......" The chamberlain racked his brains, trying to find a safe place that could satisfy the emperor's interest, when a burst of cheers suddenly broke out not far away.

Zhu Qizhen's eyes lit up, and he immediately ran over.

It turned out to be an open-air stage, and the audience was already surrounded by it.

What is being staged is "Burning Poyang".

It was the Battle of Poyang Lake that took place at the end of the Yuan Dynasty.

It is said that since "The Legend of the Heroes and Martyrs of the Ming Dynasty" became popular among the people, even if someone changed the highlights into a drama, it was staged in Beijing at this time.

Look at the two people on the stage, one of them is wearing a white helmet and white armor, but his face is red, and there are several flags with "Yan" written on his face, which is the Yan Ling who represents, and the white-faced guy opposite naturally represents Chen Youliang, and Zhu Yuanzhang is plain, dressed as an old student.

When Zhu Qizhen saw this form of interpretation for the first time, he felt novel, especially when it involved his ancestors, and he felt the same way, and immediately watched it attentively.

At this time, it was a critical point, because there was no wind to carry out the fire attack, the Wu army was defeated by the Han army, and everyone couldn't help but clench their fists.

"Don't worry, watch me cast spells, borrow the east wind from the sky, and help the lord!" The white-helmeted Confucian who played "Yan Ling" looked confident, but when he turned backstage, he was already dressed in Taoist costumes.

Laying down the altar, the Confucian general gently waved the feather fan in his hand and exclaimed, "The wind is coming!" The next moment, everyone on the stage shouted, "Gale, what a wind!" The body danced hand in hand, as if it had really encountered a strong wind, vividly.

Next, countless fireships fired at the same time, burning the Han army.

When Chen Youliang lost his armor and the Han army fled in embarrassment, the audience erupted in earth-shattering cheers!

Zhu Qizhen also clapped his hands desperately, his face flushed.

There was a sparkle in his eyes.

"It is worthy of the King of Jingping, it is really a miracle that penetrates the heavens and the earth, and it is with the help of such a genius that Emperor Taizu can achieve a great cause!" A middle-aged man in front of him exclaimed.

Hearing this, Zhu Qizhen's heart was full of curiosity.

"King Jingping...... Is there really such a power? He patted the man on the shoulder and asked.

The man turned around and saw that it was a young man, so he made the appearance of an old man, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously:

"Of course! I heard that until now, Zhejiang is still under the protection of King Jingping. ”

"How?"

"During the Yongle period, the great water in Hangzhou, the legend is that the king of Jingping entrusted Mengyan to prepare grain and grass and soup porridge, and saved countless victims! It can be seen that although his old man has ascended to immortality, he is still in the soul of the people! ”

"Really, really?"

Hearing this, Zhu Qizhen's eyes were shining.

"Of course, that's what we say there, can there be a fake?" The man looked displeased.

In this way, Zhu Qizhen was even more convinced, and his eyes were full of admiration.

On stage, the next one begins.

This twist and turn is the final battle of Poyang Lake.

When they saw the fierce battle between the old student and the white face in the field, everyone couldn't help but lift their hearts, and the little emperor clenched his fists.

He has already regarded the two dramas as the real Zhu Yuanzhang and Chen Youliang.

I saw that when the two sides were fighting fiercely, the white-robed Confucian general suddenly flashed behind the old student, he shouted loudly, opened the bowstring, and then the white-faced Chen Youliang covered his eyes in pain and fell to the ground.

Behind him, the banner of the word "Chen" fell to the ground, representing the fall of the Chen Han regime.

"Bang Bang!"

When they saw this scene, the audience burst into unprecedented applause, and countless coins were thrown onto the stage.

Zhu Qizhen's face was full of excitement, he threw away the only remaining accessories on his body, and felt that it was not enough, so he untied the gold-inlaid belt around his waist and threw it on the stage.

At this time, the young man was the time to worship heroes impulsively, and Yan Ling's heroic posture in the drama remained deeply in his heart.

Mysterious, wise, loyal and courageous.

It can only be said that Yan Ling, who is perfect in the folk and after the myth, has all the points that a man wants to have.

This is also the key to the extremely sought after figure of this character.

One day, I will also be like King Jingping on the battlefield and be a big hero!

In the pure heart of the young man, such a wish appeared.

At this time, the audience on the side was also discussing.

"King Jingping is so loyal, no wonder his son Chen Guogong is also loyal to the country and a generation of good ministers." Someone exclaimed:

"Legend has it that when the first emperor died, he held Chen Guogong's hand before he died, saying that he completely entrusted His Majesty to Chen Guogong. What is it? This is like the white emperor back then! That Chen Guogong, isn't it Zhuge Wuhou! ”

"Nonsense, King Jingping is just like Marquis Wu!" The citizens can always quarrel about anything.

"Cut! I heard that His Majesty is young and promising, and he is not like the queen. I think that when His Majesty comes of age, he will be a figure like Emperor Renzong and Emperor Xian. ”

A handsome young man said:

"As long as Your Majesty implements benevolent governance and reuses Chen Guogong and other loyal ministers and good generals, the Ming Dynasty will definitely continue the prosperity of Renxuan! In my opinion, it cannot be said to be a 'rule of orthodoxy'. ”

"That's right, although Your Majesty is still young, he already has the appearance of a Ming Jun."

"Do you know that it's not my Tang Taizong of the Ming Dynasty?"

Hearing this, Xiao Zhu Qizhen only felt a "boom" in his head, as if he was drunk, drunk. His face was flushed, and his head was a little dizzy, and he was carried away by the beautiful words.

At this moment, a scene ended, and the audience roared.

"Good!"

Xiao Zhu Qizhen applauded desperately, his eyes were shining.

What he didn't know was that in the midst of the tumult, the young man just now looked at him with interest from the corner of his eye.

Although I just watched the play and listened to the middle-aged man boast about himself, he cut out a three-bedroom apartment on the soles of his feet, but he didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain.

It's so rich in purple gas...... What a naughty emperor.

He took off a piece of jade pendant, took advantage of the chaos around him to block the guard's sight, and quietly stuffed it into Zhu Qizhen's arms.

"Take it well, King Jingping will protect you."

When Zhu Qizhen heard the voice and turned around, the young man had already disappeared into the sea of people.

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