Dressed as Tang Bohu

As soon as Liu Jian and Xie Qian left, they left the capital directly, and at the same time took away a large number of students under their own sect, many of whom held important positions.

With the resignation of a large number of officials, most officials are waiting and watching. At this time, there are not many people in the capital who can really calm down and do things.

But Zhu Houzhao didn't care at all.

He finished his last sleep as emperor in the bedroom, and when he woke up, he leisurely changed into his suit, dragged Tang Ziwei out of the palace, and left Zhu Chenhao alone in the palace to prepare for his enthronement.

Tang Ziwei seemed to have completely forgotten what he said the day before to accompany his enthronement, ignored Zhu Chenhao's angry eyes, and followed Zhu Houzhao outside to play with a crooked smile.

Generally speaking, when a new emperor ascends the throne, he likes extravagance and high-profile, and it is not enough to prepare for it for more than ten days to make it known to everyone in the world.

But Zhu Chenhao took advantage of the resignation of a large number of officials who opposed him, quickly took the baton handed to him by Zhu Houzhao, and sat at the highest position in one breath, and then he began to amnesty the world and let the people know.

Those who left with the two former court elders, before they had time to look coldly at Zhu Houzhao's remorseful look, suddenly realized that Daming had changed overnight, and his position had been replaced by more young and energetic people. replaced by people.

The giant ship of the Ming Dynasty is still rolling forward under the impetus of the newly added blood, and it has not made any difference because of the loss of them.

Whether these people are angry, cold-hearted, or regretful, they are no longer able to change the established situation.

At the end of noon, Liu Jin, the great eunuch next to the previous emperor, was pressed from Xuanwu Gate to Caishikou and executed in public. If the people in the street hated him deeply, they cheered.

The Ming Dynasty under the rule of Zhu Chenhao kicked off from here.

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At night, in Qianqing Palace, Zhu Chenhao, who was lying on the dragon bed for the first time, couldn't stop tossing and turning.

The two candles beside the bed looked too bright in the total darkness, and the candle on the left seemed to be half a finger shorter than the one on the right.

The delicate touch of the quilt is cool, and only the place where I sleep still retains some warmth. If I stretch out my legs a little more, I will be scared by the coolness around me and quickly shrink back.

As if trapped by the cold.

Can't sleep.

Zhu Chenhao thought about it, threw off the quilt suddenly, pulled off a coat and put it on, then turned to look for Tang Ziwei who was placed in the side hall.

"Squeak-"

Zhu Chenhao told the eunuch waiting outside the door to keep silent, but when the wooden door was pushed open, there was still a slight sound unavoidable.

Tang Ziwei opened his eyes in the dark, "Who?"

"it's me."

Zhu Chenhao closed the door behind him, and followed the sound to Tang Ziwei's bed.

He took off his outer robe, got into the quilt from the side, and after a while lay on Tang Ziwei's body, sticking his head out from his neck.But when Zhu Chenhao was encouraged and wanted to go further, a thin blade touched his neck, making him stop immediately.

"I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, why did you come to my place?" Tang Ziwei yawned, his voice was a bit vague.

"Can't sleep." Zhu Chenhao said.

"It took seven years to finally sleep in the emperor's bed, so excited?"

Zhu Chenhao shook his head, the grievance on his face was hidden in the darkness.He ignored the blade on his neck, leaned over and kissed Tang Ziwei's face, and the blade retreated back silently as he expected.

This made Zhu Chenhao feel a little bit better, so he groped in the dark, and kissed Tang Ziwei's cheeks, nose bridge, all the way to the corner of his lips, and finally he was safe.

Sensing his emotions, Tang Ziwei put his arms around his back, and patted him lightly twice, with a soft tone, but with a vague sense of oppression.

"Zhu Chenhao, maybe you are not used to these changes yet, but you are the emperor now. Whether you are excited or nervous, you have to do well what you should do."

"I know."

"So far, I have done a lot of deviant things. In the eyes of those loyal ministers, I may be shaking the foundation of this country. But for me, I hope that the country of Ming Dynasty will be prosperous and long-term. Not just 500 years, 600 years, but 1000 years, and even generations.

Maybe it will be overthrown in the end, but as long as it can be incomparably brilliant, this time will extend infinitely.Everything you do now is for this. "

There was no lamp in the side hall, only a glimmer of moonlight coming in from the window, reflected in Tang Ziwei's eyes, but it was as bright as a spark.

"...I see." Zhu Chenhao looked into Tang Ziwei's eyes and said, "I will do my best to create a glorious and prosperous world, but at this point, my original intention is just to tell you: 'From now on, except No one but me is qualified to make you bow your head. You don't have to bow to me.'”

Only now did he finally fully understand what the anger and unwillingness that suddenly ignited in his heart was when he saw Tang Ziwei kneeling and saluting to the emperor in the hall.

This man should have straightened his back and stood on the clouds, but he did not finally achieve this until now, seven years later.

Tang Ziwei was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help but chuckled. "Thank you so much."

Zhu Chenhao still listened at first, but after waiting for a while, Tang Ziwei's laughter not only didn't stop, but became even stronger.He was a little ashamed, lowered his head and bit Tang Ziwei's neck, "What's so funny!"

"I'm very happy..." Tang Ziwei raised his head and kissed Zhu Houzhao's lips, drowning the final sound between their lips and teeth.

The two hugged each other, and Tang Ziwei's hand slipped in from Zhu Chenhao's unfastened skirt.

His fingers were a little cold, and there was a thin layer of calluses on the tiger's mouth and fingertips, which made Zhu Chenhao uncontrollably itchy and twisted his body.

Tang Ziwei half-closed his eyes, turned the postures of the two of them with force, put his arms up to keep some distance from Zhu Chenhao, and suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Zhu Chenhao stared blankly.

"Help you get used to the emperor's big bed." Tang Ziwei got up from Zhu Chenhao without hesitation, pushed the door and walked out by himself.

Zhu Chenhao only felt that the desire-fire in his body was forcibly stuck on the way just as the fire was ignited. Looking at Tang Ziwei's back, he was full of helplessness, so he had to hug his clothes and follow.

The two walked through the corridor one after the other. Tang Ziwei pushed open the door of the bedroom with his own hands. Seeing the bed half covered by the curtain hanging down, he looked around and lay down on it with some interest.

"It's so cool." Tang Ziwei was a little dissatisfied with the texture of the bedding.

Zhu Chenhao followed under the bed, and hugged Tang Ziwei tightly sideways.Now he doesn't feel cold at all, even the two half-burned candles beside the bed don't feel an eyesore, on the contrary, he is happy to finally be able to see Tang Ziwei's eyebrows and eyes.

The warm breaths of the two intertwined, Tang Ziwei raised his eyebrows, Zhu Chenhao suddenly became nervous for some reason, and couldn't help but close his eyes for a while.

The soft light of the candlelight cast a layer of heat on his face, Tang Ziwei laughed again, but his brows softened.

He pressed Zhu Chenhao's lips, and the temperature between the two gradually heated up again...