Rise From the Humble

  Chapter 1315 is very heartfelt

  At the end of autumn and early winter, the north is different from the south of the Yangtze River. The south of the Yangtze River is getting cooler, but the north wind is already blowing. The trees have also begun their mid-life crisis. They are bald and swaying in the cold north wind.

  Walking on the street, people looked like they were cultivating immortals, breathing out puffs of white smoke visible to the naked eye.

  The noble Xiyuan is no exception. It is also exposed to the bitter north wind, and the servants on the maids and eunuchs can also see the winter flavor.

  However, there is one exception—Emperor Jiajing. Everyone is ignorant and I am alone, chic and elegant like a fairy.

  When the court ladies and eunuchs began to wear cotton-padded clothes, Emperor Jiajing wore a thin navy blue Taoist robe differently, as if he had really cultivated into a **** and could not feel the cold. He walked with big sleeves fluttering and looked like a fairy.

  At this moment, Emperor Jiajing is sitting on the eight trigrams mat and practicing. This is the homework that Emperor Jiajing perseveres every day.

At the feet of Emperor Jiajing, a fat tabby cat with a small gold medal with the words "General Dragon and Tiger" hanging around its neck, stretched out its paws and scratched the corner of the Taoist robe of Emperor Jiajing to play, enjoying itself. Throughout the whole Daming was the only one that dared to be so presumptuous in front of Emperor Jiajing.

  Emperor Jiajing finished his last week, and exhaled a puff of white smoke, with a feeling of swallowing clouds and fog.

  Seeing this white smoke, Emperor Jiajing had a look of joy on his face, and said to himself, "I feel that my skills have improved."

   "Congratulations to the Long Live Lord, congratulations to the Long Live Lord." Huang Jin, who was standing by the side to serve, repeatedly expressed joy.

   "Hehe, you old slave, you really don't know how to flatter horses. You can only say these two sentences over and over again. Unlike Weizhong and the others, you have more tricks than your old slave." Emperor Jiajing was in a good mood and cursed with a smile.

   "Hey, this old slave is clumsy, but what this old slave says is from the bottom of his heart." Huang Jin was scolded as if he had received an award, and when he heard Emperor Jiajing's laughter and jokes, he felt happy from the bottom of his heart.

   "Hehe, this sentence seems to be the same thing." Emperor Jiajing laughed and teased.

  Huang Jin smiled apologetically.

"You old slave, your body is getting weaker and weaker. It's just winter, why did you even add a fur collar?" Emperor Jiajing glanced at Huang Jin, and noticed that he had added a fur collar to his thick coat. He shook his head with a smile, and shook his single robe while talking.

   "Long live master's immortal appearance, even this old slave can't compare to Long live master. I am not afraid of Long live master's jokes, but with this fur collar, this old slave walks outside and is blown by the north wind, and still feels cold."

  Huang Jin bowed and laughed at himself, fully revealing his envy for Emperor Jiajing in his words.

  After hearing Huang Jin's words, the smile on Emperor Jiajing's face became even wider, and his sense of superiority became stronger. Sure enough, I am different from ordinary ordinary people, my Taoism is getting more and more refined, and my cultivation skills are getting higher and higher.

   "When the next batch of elixir comes out, I will give you two to nourish your body." Emperor Jiajing said gently.

   "Thank you, Long Live, for showing compassion to this old slave."

  Huang Jin knelt on the ground with a plop of gratitude when he heard the words, Xie En's voice was full of crying.

   "Okay, Huang Ban, you get up. You are here with me, different from others, you don't have to kneel down every now and then."

  Emperor Jiajing waved his hand. He had a different feeling for Huang Jin, who had been serving him since the Qiandi.

  Although Emperor Jiajing said so, Huang Jin still respectfully knelt down to thank Shengen before getting up.

  After this little incident, Emperor Jiajing began the second routine of his daily routine—reviewing memorials.

  After reviewing a stack of memorials, Emperor Jiajing ordered Huang Jin to fetch the secret copy, and Emperor Jiajing opened it with the key himself.

   Emperor Jiajing was much more serious about the secret books than the memorials, and carefully read every word.

  After reviewing three secret books, the fourth secret book was reviewed. This secret book contains a lot of content and is very thick. It took Emperor Jiajing a full incense stick of time to read it, and a satisfied look appeared on his face after reading it.

"Boy Zhu has experienced well in the small county of Jingnan, and he has lived up to my expectations." Emperor Jiajing said with satisfaction, and then said to himself, "Well, it's time to build a city. There are many counties in the north and south of the Yangtze River without cities. There are so many opportunities to take advantage of. If you can see this, you have not stayed in Jiangnan for nothing."

  While Emperor Jiajing was flipping through the secret books, Huang Jin, who was serving at the side, took another two steps back, keeping his eyes on his nose, nose and heart, lowering his head like a quail, not looking at Emperor Jiajing's secret books from the corner of his eye.

  He did this to avoid suspicion!

   Secret folding, secret folding, the most important thing is "secret"! If the monarch does not keep secrets, he will lose his ministers, and if his ministers do not keep secrets, he will lose his body. Are you not afraid?

Huang Jin, who has served Emperor Jiajing for decades, is well versed in the way of being with the emperor, and always reminds himself to be cautious and cautious, careful and careful, must remember the rules, must know how to advance and retreat, and must obey duty

  Of course, although he didn’t read the secret book, after listening to Emperor Jiajing’s words, Huang Jin knew that the Holy Majesty was reviewing Master Xiao Zhu’s memorial, and that Master Zhu was the only one who could be called "Little Zhu" in the Holy Master’s mouth.

  Next, Huang Jin heard a rustling sound, and Huang Jin knew that this was Emperor Jiajing's reply to Master Xiao Zhu's secret letter.

  The pen stops and the lock is locked.

  Hearing the sound of locking the secret folder, Huang Jin knew in his heart that Master Xiao Zhu had finished reviewing the secret folder.

  After Emperor Jiajing reviewed Zhu Pingan's secret book, he opened another secret book.

  After reading this secret book, the smile on Emperor Jiajing's face became even wider, and Huang Jin who was on the side even heard Emperor Jiajing's laughter.

This is a secret document written by Zhang Lun, an official from the Ministry of Rites. It records that he went out of Beijing to go to the Luo Palace for business. By the way, he greeted the hereditary Lord Luo. Lord Luo was very happy and rewarded him with some things. Emperor Jiajing.

   Seeing Zhang Lun's secret report on this matter, Emperor Jiajing was very satisfied with it, and immediately wrote on the secret paper: "People and ministers have no personal friendship with Yi, and if they are united in the country and respect and love each other, they are afraid that it will not be the case."

After reviewing the memorial, Emperor Jiajing was very satisfied and said to Huang Jin who was beside him, "The secret document that Zhu Xiaozi mentioned really won my heart. Since then, I have been aware of any ambiguities in the government and the public. Haha, people can't bully me, and they dare not bully me, and I'm the only one who can do secret things!"

   "Your Majesty is wise!" Huang Jin bowed down and complimented, amazed in his heart. In just a few days, this was already the third time His Majesty praised Master Xiao Zhu's secret book. Master Xiao Zhu is far away in a small remote county in the south of the Yangtze River. It is really unexpected that Master Xiao Zhu can be treated like this. Master Xiao Zhu is really different.

There is a saying that a prime minister must start from the state department, and a fierce general must be sent to the army. Although those who start from the state department may not be able to become prime ministers, and those who are sent to the army may not be able to become fierce generals, Huang Jin firmly believes that as long as he does not fall into a coma in the future, he will not commit any crimes. A big mistake in principle, Zhu Ping'an will certainly be limitless in the future.

  (end of this chapter)