Li Qing wanted to kidnap time, but he couldn't do it, it was invisible and always slipped away inadvertently.

The years are like knives, cutting the sky and urging people to get old!

In the seventeenth year of Yongle, after the unremitting efforts of more than 100,000 craftsmen, Changling was completed.

Zhu Di toured the north again, Zhu Zhanji wore linen and filial piety, and supported the coffin all the way to Shuntian.

Li Qing also didn't expect that the first Ming Tombs of the later generations to be buried was not the emperor, but the queen.

Xu Miaoyun was buried, and Zhu Di's heart seemed to be buried in it.

He sat alone in front of the tomb, his face was lonely, quietly burning paper money, burning a lot of paper money, he just sat like that, and no one listened to it.

Not surprisingly, Zhu Di fell ill again, this time more seriously than last time.

After being in a coma for two days, Li Qing instilled true qi for two days, but fortunately, Zhu Di did not have an incurable disease, and he would be fine when he woke up.

It's just that the mood is very low.

After Zhu Di recovered, he immediately ordered to build a new capital, and Yongle must be completed in the eighteenth year.

For one, he couldn't accept being away from his wife for a long time,

Second, Zhu Di is old, and he knows that if the relocation of the capital is not completed while he is alive, the new capital, which costs a lot of money, may be reduced to an empty shell.

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After returning to Beijing, Zhu Di almost didn't care about anything, and all major and minor matters were handed over to the prince.

This move greatly improved the status of the crown prince, and had the intention of training the prince, and at the same time, it was also to appease the civil official group and prepare for the relocation of the capital.

Zhu Di understands that moving the capital is bound to be extremely resistant, he can control the generals, but he can't control the Wenchen.

The grudge between him and the civil servants is too deep to reconcile.

Fortunately, Zhu Zhanji has grown up and can properly share a small part of the pressure on his father, so that Xiaopang can breathe.

……

In September of the same year.

Lan Yu also came to the end of his life, and in one night, he died silently, and Li Qing didn't even have time to say a word of parting, so he left.

Lan Yu's life is aggrieved and brilliant, and his military exploits cannot be ignored and should be remembered by future generations.

Li Qing and Li Jinglong entered the palace to face the saint and seek a name for Lan Yu.

Zhu Di owes the two of them a great favor, although he is not happy with Lan Yu, it is inconvenient to care about a dead person, besides, Lan Yu really owes it to Sheji.

Except that Lan Yu was not crowned king, there should be a system of etiquette.

Moreover, under the repeated requests of Li Qing and Li Jinglong, Lan Yu was given a very high nickname, Wu Yi.

The name is divided into Wen Wu, the highest is Wenzheng, so far, no one in the Ming Dynasty has won this honor.

Among the martial arts, the highest is Wu Ning, and there is only one Xu Da who won this award.

Wu Yi is second only to Wu Ning, this nickname is not low, but Lan Yu is definitely worthy of it.

Li Jinglong wanted to ask Lan Yu for Wu Ning, but Zhu Di refused.

Because Lan Yu is not a founding hero, there are so many founding heroes, and only Xu Da has won the title of Wu Ning, and he is unwilling to raise Lan Yu to the same level as his father-in-law.

Li Qing didn't insist anymore, and Wu Yi was pretty good.

The coffin was stopped for seven days, and Lan Yu was buried.

On the day of the burial, Li Jinglong cried profusely......

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In December of the same year.

The Shuncheon Mansion is basically completed, and only some corners and corners are not yet perfect, but they have met the requirements of moving the capital.

Zhu Di's spirits were greatly boosted, and he asked the officials to prepare for the official relocation of the capital in March of the following year.

The court, which had been calm, was in chaos again.

Hundreds of officials fiercely opposed, and various reasons emerged one after another, Zhu Gaochi appeased, and then did not egg.

This time, the foundation of the hundred officials was moved, and they were uncompromising, and the nobles were not as radical as the civil officials, but they also expressed their willingness to oppose the relocation of the capital.

No one wants to leave Jiangnan and go to a place like Beiping where birds don't.

In the concept of the ministers, Beiping is a bitter cold place, and going there is not much different from exile.

Fortunately, the generals are all in power now, or after the Jingnan heroes, their rejection of moving the capital is not great, but the civil officials are different, most of them have roots in the south, and leaving their hometowns to go to Beiping is simply asking for their lives.

Moreover, the north is poor and white, and when I go there, I want to get some oil and water, but I can't get it.

Unlike in the south, you can get your hands on oil with just your hands.

The opposition is endless,

At this time, Zhu Di once again broke the rules and began to turn over old accounts.

The vote of the former ministers moved out again.

Zhu Di sang the votes in person, and all the votes were approval, approval, or his mother's approval!

After singing the vote, Zhu Di said angrily: "You agreed to move the capital at the beginning, but now you are backtracking, can I be bullied?" ”

Your Majesty, can't you afford to play...... The ministers were so angry, especially the civil official group, that they were so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and their beards were puffed out, which was quite funny.

However, no one came out, and they all hoped that others would take the lead.

As a result, Zhu Di became a winner in life, and by cheating, he once again defeated hundreds of officials.

However, Li Qing always felt that this time would not end so easily.

The main reason is that Zhu Di doesn't talk about martial arts too much, and the ministers follow the rules, but he repeatedly breaks the rules.

In this power field, even the emperor of the Ninety-Five Supreme has to follow the rules and know how to compromise.

But Zhu Di didn't take this path, he went his own way.

He was really afraid that the ministers would also break the rules and cause turmoil.

However, it turned out that he thought too much, and under the strategy of the emperor playing tricks, the prince appeased, and the big stick and sweet dates, the mood of the ministers gradually calmed down.

The ministers seemed to accept their fate, and although they were depressed, no one came forward.

It's almost the New Year, and I'm looking forward to the year-end bonus, and the fourth child is really good at this time...... Li Qing relaxed.

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Chinese New Year's Eve.

Yongqing Marquis Mansion, fireworks non-stop.

Melon seeds, candied fruits, snacks, wine...... A family of four sat in rows, drinking wine and enjoying fireworks.

"Sir, are we going to Suncheon after the New Year?" Redsleeves asked.

"The plan is to move the capital in March." Li Qing smiled, "Don't worry, it won't be cold at that time." ”

Red Sleeves nodded, hesitated for a while, and whispered, "Concubine, concubine wants to stay here." ”

Wan Ling and Lian Xiang also nodded lightly and looked at Li Qing timidly.

"Stay here?" Li Qing said unhappily, "The husband sings with the wife, don't be pampered and arrogant." ”

"Mr. ......"

"Needless to say, Sir knows what you're thinking." Li Qing said lightly, "This is not negotiable, you must come with me." ”

The three girls nodded sheepishly, feeling a little depressed.

When people reach age, no matter how well they are maintained, they will still look old, especially in the last two years, they have aged a lot, although they are not as old as an old woman, but they are really not young.

That's it, or when Li Qing is often nourished by his true qi.

However, true qi is not omnipotent after all, it can only delay their aging, but it cannot stop it.

During the Chinese New Year, Li Qing didn't want them to be unhappy, so he said softly: "Mr. doesn't care about that, just think it's for Mr." ”

The three women glanced at each other and nodded slightly.

After a while, Wan Ling said softly, "Sir, we will go in the future, don't be sad, ...... again"

"Don't worry, I'm a big person, I may be sad, but I won't be sad for long." Li Qing smiled heartlessly.

Hearing this, the three girls relaxed slightly.

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After one night, the time came to the eighteenth year of Yongle.

The annual leave is very short, and in the blink of an eye, it is the day of the last dynasty, but Li Qing is a bastard, and he doesn't go to the morning court every once in a while.

Riding a sedan chair all day long, taking the three daughters to wander around Jinling City, shopping, shopping, or his mother's shopping.

Beiping's economy is backward, and the shops are few and simple, so Li Qing took this opportunity to buy a lot of daily necessities with them in case of emergency.

Anyway, he doesn't have to move to move.

Li Qing never went to court, which soon aroused Zhu Di's dissatisfaction, and he didn't bother to reason with Li Qing, and directly deducted Li Qing's monthly salary.

At the end of the first month, Li Qing went to receive Yulu, but he was lonely, and then he knew that he was overshadowed by the old four.

In this era, there was no labor law, and Li Qing had no way to complain, so he could only continue to go to court.

The main reason is that the salary is extremely high, and absenteeism is really not cost-effective.

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On this day, Zhu Di asked Li Qing to discuss the relocation of the capital, "It is only a month since the relocation of the capital, and when the time comes, hundreds of officials will have to fight again, do you still have a plan?" ”

"If I had ended last month's money, I think I would have it." Li Qing said truthfully.

"......" Zhu Di's face was full of black lines, "You can tell me about it." ”

"Housing allowance."

"Speak human words."

"It is the imperial court subsidizing officials to rebuild their homes."

Zhu Di frowned and pondered, "This is not a small amount, ordinary officials are fine, but the honorable ...... With so many princes, where can the imperial court afford it? ”

Li Qingdao: "You can give them two choices, one is to live in a mansion built by the imperial court, which has low specifications, but does not need money;

Instead, they built it themselves, which could continue the existing specifications of Jinling, but the imperial court only contributed part of it. ”

"That's a lot of money!" Zhu Di said distressedly, "There are so many people." ”

Li Qing said with a smile: "You can't say that, on the surface, the prince Xunqing who benefits is actually the people, because the money subsidized by the imperial court finally flows to the local people, driving the local economy ......"

The fourth child doesn't know much about the economy, but he still understands the truth that the money is spent and flows to the people, and he gritted his teeth, "Come on, I will come out with blood." ”

The two discussed the details of moving the capital and preliminarily finalized a subsidy plan.

After finishing the work, he was about to drink two glasses to celebrate, but at this time, Xiaopang came in a hurry with a letter of music.

"Father, something happened."