Unofficial History of Emperor Wuzong of the Ming Dynasty

The next day, six books jointly signed a letter intending to use the Battle of Yingzhou to give Jiang Bin a blow, but he heard that Emperor Zhengde bound the Imperial Academy editor Shu Fen to make a tour of the south before dawn.The entire southern tour team was mighty, with honor guards at the head, Jin Yiwei riding horses in the middle, followed by the Dongchang eunuchs, and the poor editor Shu Fen of the Imperial Academy on the mule at the end.

Shu Fen, who was soaked in sweat by the sun, hates eunuchs the most, but at this moment he is completely lost in thought, as if he has not yet woken up from yesterday's blow.In the six-carriage carriage guarded by Jin Yiwei, there were almost all the beds and tables. Jiang Bin fell asleep holding Wangwei, and Emperor Zhengde also fell asleep holding Jiang Bin.Jiang Bin was so pressed that his chest was out of breath. He dreamed of a sturdy little leopard snoring on his chest, and he slapped it without even thinking about it.Emperor Zhengde was having a sweet dream, but was woken up by a slap. When he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Bin turning over slightly with his arms in his arms and continuing to sleep.

Well... Emperor Zhengde released Wangwei from Jiang Bin's arms, who was looking at him pitifully, and handed it out to Lu Qing to take to solve the internal emergency before stuffing it back into Jiang Bin's arms.When Jiang Bin opened his eyes again, two rows of officials at the gate of Nanjing were already waiting respectfully at the gate.

Emperor Zhengde rubbed Jiang Bin's still sore waist and said, "Is it okay?"

Jiang Bin's face blushed, how dare he say that his back is fine, that part is really uncomfortable?

Reluctantly resisting the support of Emperor Zhengde, he got out of the car.Among the officials, they immediately saw the tall Qiao Yu.Qiao Yu was also looking over, and when their eyes met, they both turned away tacitly.Qiao Yu is more haggard than when he saw it before, and he doesn't know how there are so many things in Nanjing that require him to worry about.

After the Emperor Zhengde greeted the officials, he began the so-called inspection tour. After walking around Nanjing for more than half a circle, it was dark, and the mighty team finally arrived at the place where they were staying.Jiang Bin was exhausted halfway and came back to rest first. When Emperor Zhengde saw him lying upright on the bed, he waved his hand excitedly and made everyone retreat.

"Who lives in the other room?" Jiang Bin supported Emperor Zhengde, who was pouting and about to kiss.

"Who is there..." Emperor Zhengde looked innocent.

"Then what's the noise?" Jiang Bin pointed to the wall panel.

After finishing speaking, he heard a "dong", Wang Wei was startled and barked, and vaguely heard someone shouting "Master Hanlin", at this time, Zhang Yong came to report that Shu Fen next door hit a pillar and fainted again.

Only then did Emperor Zhengde realize that he had revealed his secrets, he stroked his beard and said, "He bumps into it every year, every day, and he hasn't found any root cause of the disease, just let the imperial doctor come and have a look."

Zhang Yong said yes, obediently withdrew.

"It's a pity for him to be an editor with his iron skills. It's time to go to Fahai Temple to ring the bell." Emperor Zhengde looked away at Jiang Bin looking at him in embarrassment.

Jiang Bin guessed that Emperor Zhengde arranged Shu Fen next door to listen to the erotic palace just to torment Shu Fen, but it seems unreasonable to take such a big living person parading through the streets just for revenge.It is impossible to guess what Emperor Zhengde is thinking. Jiang Bin, who has not yet recovered, kicked Emperor Zhengde off the bed who was trying to climb up, and fell asleep holding Wang Wei in his arms.

The next day, when Jiang Bin opened his eyes, Emperor Zhengde was already sitting in front of the case to approve the memorial.Jiang Bin turned over and continued to sleep. When he woke up again, Emperor Zhengde had ordered Dongchang to send the corrected memorial back to Beijing as soon as possible.

After eating, the two went to condolences to Shu Fen, who had lived a whole night.

Shu Fen's head was wrapped several times, her eyes were red and swollen, and her face was unkempt.When Zhang Yong reported, Shu Fen was sitting at the table staring at millet porridge and sesame cakes in a daze.In his ears, the rumble of thunder was always resounding, and the will of the Qing emperor that he swore the day before floated outside Penglai.

"Ai—Qing—" Emperor Zhengde dragged out the ending sound, which brought Shu Fen back to his senses.

Seeing Emperor Zhengde was like seeing a ghost, and his face was miserable in an instant.

Emperor Zhengde leaned down and unwrapped layers of cover for him, staring tenderly at the bruise between his brows: "Does Hanlin know Shangguan Wan'er?"

Shu Fen stared blankly at the approaching face of Emperor Zhengde.

Emperor Zhengde asked Zhang Yong to bring a vermilion brush, raised Shu Fen's chin, and drew carefully.The warm breath brushed against Shu Fen's cheeks, making him shiver uncontrollably.After a while, Emperor Zhengde put away the pen and stepped back to appreciate it.

Back then, Shangguan Wan'er had painted a plum between her eyebrows to cover the wound on her forehead, but now Shu Fen, who has a handsome face, painted a blooming chrysanthemum between her eyebrows.