Domineering Daming

Zhu Xu entered the bridal chamber, looked at the people in the room, and sighed heavily in silence.

Under the guidance of a group of eunuchs and court ladies, Zhu Xu lifted Zhang Yun's head.

Zhang Yun's face today is particularly exquisite, with that kind of plain and beautiful, pure and charming makeup. In short, it completely conforms to the etiquette system of Ming Dynasty, and the demeanor and demeanor of a queen.

Zhang Yun pursed her lips lightly, her heart was pounding, she lowered her head slightly, her eyelids blinked, she didn't dare to look at Zhu Xu, and stared at his feet non-stop.

Looking at Zhang Yun's pretty face, Zhu Xu's suppressed mood these days suddenly improved, and his index finger twitched a bit with hunger.

then!

Under the guidance of the inner eunuch, Zhu Xu and Zhang Yun worshiped the sky, the earth, and their ancestors, which was another toss.

Zhu Xu's eyes were blazing, and he was holding on all the time. This etiquette system is too fucked up!

During this time, digressions are not allowed, Zhang Yun has been quietly giving Zhu Xu encouraging eyes, which made him feel a little better.

Next, there is the wedding ceremony, that is, to drink a cup of wine. This cup of wine is not easy. Divide two glasses, and you will have a sip and hand it to you, and I will give you a sip. Under the watchful eyes of a group of people, there must be no confusion.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Xu was taken out of the bedroom, changed into a formal dress and changed into a regular one.Zhang Yun on the other side was also led into the tent in the bedroom, took off his dress, and lay on the bed to wait.

Zhu Xu can only enter after Zhang Yun's side recovers.

Standing in front of the bed, Zhu Xu looked at Zhang Yun lying inside the red curtain, his stomach was rumbling and his mouth was dry. After the people behind him saluted, they quietly retreated out.

In the bedroom, only Zhu Xu and Zhang Yun were left, and the two of them did not move at all, quietly.

Zhu Xu was very hungry. Looking at the blurred figure in the curtain, he waited for a moment, then stretched out his hand and began to take off his clothes, one by one, falling to the ground with almost no sound.

Zhang Yun on the bed kept her eyes closed all the time. The room was so big that she could hear every sound clearly.

She quietly opened her eyes, and looking out of the corner of her eye, she happened to see Zhu Xu take off the last piece of her shirt, exposing her upper chest.

Her heart was beating wildly, she closed her eyes abruptly, her face was flushed, and she shrank into the quilt, covering half of her face.

The big red candles were pulsating, and in the red festive atmosphere, Zhu Xu walked towards the dragon bed.

Part the curtain, sit down, lift the quilt, lie down, and turn your head.

Zhang Yun closed his eyes tightly, pursed his mouth, and his eyelids were trembling.

With a smile on his face, Zhu Xu approached her lightly, almost leaning against her crystal ear, and said in a low voice, "Queen Lao has been waiting for a long time."

Chapter 957

Zhang Yun was lying under the quilt, only half of his face was exposed, his forehead was as smooth as jade, his eyelids were trembling, his mouth was tightly pursed, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Zhu Xu watched quietly. It was the first time that he watched the wife so closely.

After observing for a while, Zhu Xu stretched out his arm, took Zhang Yun's head over, and said in a low voice, "Let's talk."

Zhang Yun didn't wear any clothes, and his whole body was cold. Being embraced by Zhu Xu, he trembled even more. He quietly opened his eyes, looked at Zhu Xu, curled up, and carefully placed his head on his shoulder.

"Are you tired these days?" Zhu Xu hugged his silky shoulders, touched her hair with his forehead, smelled the fresh body fragrance, and asked in a warm voice.

Zhang Yun was extremely nervous, her heart raised her throat, she bit her lip, and said softly, "I'm not tired."

"It's been more than two months before and after this big wedding, how can you not be tired, to be honest..." Zhu Xu hugged her a little tighter.

Zhang Yun didn't dare to move, blinked his eyes, and said crisply again: "The concubine is not tired."

Zhu Xu listened to her voice, felt her body temperature and fragrance, and clung to her delicate body, and said in a low voice, "Are you afraid you will be tired when you sit in the palace from now on?"

Zhang Yun gently touched Zhu Xu's chest with a small hand, pursed his lips, and said, "Don't be afraid."

The voice was calm, but unusually crisp.

Zhu Xu took hold of his left hand and said: "It is said that the harem is three thousand. Once you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea. If you kill someone, you won't see blood, and if you die, you won't see corpses. Are you afraid?"

Zhang Yun raised his head, looked at Zhu Xu, his eyes were watery and firm, and said, "With the emperor here, don't be afraid."

Zhu Xu raised his head and met her gaze.

Both of them were pounding in their hearts, an emotion was spreading and the temperature was rising.

Suddenly, Zhu Xu lowered his head and kissed Zhang Yun.

The red Baizi was rolled over, the Baizi tent was shaking, the moon was shining like water on the roof, and the moon was covered by half clouds.

The people in Kunning Palace have gradually dispersed, but Qianqing Palace is still very lively, and the officials are still drinking and drinking, and the sky is noisy.

Fu Changzong and Zhou Yingqiu have both returned to Beijing, and now they are surrounded by everyone, trying to persuade them to drink.

Zhou Yingqiu has been in charge of the Ministry of Rites for many years. His disciples and old officials, even some of the great officials in the borderlands, were selected and recommended by him. Although they are released to the outside world, no one dares to underestimate them.

Not to mention Fu Changzong, the uncle of the current emperor, the absolute confidant, the former minister of the household department, the current prime ministers of the six provinces of Shaanxi and Gansu, the governors of the six provinces, and the governors are all under his command. This background, this qualifications, Who dares to be presumptuous with this power?

Even Xu Dahua from the Ministry of Industry and Shen Xun from the Ministry of Rites stood beside him, talking and laughing like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

In the end, even Sun Chuanting, Prince Jing, and Wang Qiaonian went over specially, toasted with the two of them, and said something with smiles on their faces.

Bi Ziyan and Sun Chengzong stood not far away, glanced at each other, then turned their heads knowingly to look at the surrounded Fu and Tuesday, with different expressions.

In this great hall, this Fu and Zhou Tui are like the left and right assistants, but they are like outsiders who are ignored.

At the same time, Sun and Sun realized more deeply that this kind of influence did not come from the power and status of the two of them, but from the emperor behind them!The influence of the current emperor on the court and the control over the courtiers far exceeds that of previous dynasties, which makes them all sigh and be surprised.

It was even more lively outside Miyagi, every household was discussing Zhu Xu's wedding and the affairs of taking office.

"You said, the current person is so strong before he is in charge of the government. This big wedding, he is in charge of the government. Guess what will happen?"

"The current 'Jingzheng New Deal' is vigorous and vigorous, and no one dares to stop it. We ordinary people just watch the excitement, and those adults have a headache..."

"No, I heard that in the palace, the emperor said one thing, and everyone in the court, no matter how big the official, had to act according to the emperor's face. Now, I'm afraid I don't even have the courage to raise my head..."

"Hearing what you said, I'm really worried. If the adults in the cabinet can't hold on, I don't know if there will be another bloodbath, just like the party that washed Donglin back then..."

"Certainly not. Back then, Donglin was too imposing. He wanted to overwhelm the emperor and control the court... Don't even look at who he is now, he's looking for his own death!"

"Yeah, the left and right ministers of the cabinet are the emperor's tutors, so the emperor would have scruples. Besides, these two adults are good people, and they will not embarrass the emperor. There is no need for the emperor to kill..."

"That's true, but now that governors and governors from all over the country have come to Beijing, do you think there will be something brewing in the imperial court? This year's movement is even bigger than last year..."

"It's hard to say, our current one is so talented, he is going straight to catch up with Taizong Taizong, ordinary people can't figure it out at all, and what he does is definitely beyond what ordinary people dare to imagine..."

Naturally, the common people were laymen watching the excitement, but some people who were involved in the government and the public had a heavy heart, looking at the brightly lit Forbidden City, their eyes were dim, their faces were extremely complicated, and they were full of worries.

Of course, there are too many people who are happy now. From the court to the court, Zhu Xu directly and indirectly controls too many forces. After being born, his supporters quietly and constantly expand.