I want to be Mingjun

It was another noisy morning court. In the court hall, two ministers who held different opinions were arguing in the court hall because of the issue of paying tribute to the two small towns on the border.

Suddenly someone said: "Let the emperor decide."All of a sudden, the hall became quiet, and all of them turned their attention to the high position, but Yu Wenjue sat leaning on the dragon chair and fell asleep.

Even Chaoguan fell asleep.Ministers, you look at me, I look at you, undecided.

Everyone's eyes turned to Eunuch An who was standing beside him.Eunuch An carefully came to Yu Wenjue's side and knelt down on his knees, and said softly, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, all the ministers are waiting for you to speak."

"What? Retired?" Yu Wenjue woke up startled and jumped up from the dragon chair.

The civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty were silent.Standing aside, the regent Yu Wenhu stared at Yu Wenjue bitterly.

"Your Majesty, the ministers are waiting for you to speak." Eunuch An reminded again in a low voice.

At this moment, Yu Wenjue rubbed his drowsy eyes, looked at his uncle and regent who was glaring at him angrily, and saw him nodding slightly.

Yuwen felt satisfied, so he sat down dignifiedly and straightened his hat.As if nothing had happened just now.

The ministers who came out knew that the emperor hadn't heard it just now, so they said again, "Your Majesty, there are famines in the two border dynasties. I wrote to my dynasty to replace food, cloth, etc. with luxury goods."

"Sure." Yu Wenjue nodded.

"I still have a book to play." The old man who came out was Hubu Shangshu. Yu Wenjue recognized him, and felt uncomfortable. Damn old guy, why are there so many things?

"Sure." Don't tell me I don't want you to say it?The young emperor slumped lazily on the dragon chair with his arms resting on his head.

Hubu Shangshu was displeased, and despised the emperor for his incompetence, but still said respectfully, "The emperor has reached the age of sixteen, and the emperor of Mingde ascended the throne at a young age, and he had a queen at fifteen, so the emperor's marriage is not allowed. Delay."

Yu Wenjue sneered, Hubu Shangshu is really a young bird, and he caught a glimpse of his uncle's eyes that were getting colder and colder.My heart blossomed with joy.

Yu Wenjue ascended the throne at the age of four, and was assisted by the regent. He was called an assistant, but in fact it was a dictatorship, and the entire imperial power was tightly held in his hands.

Yu Wenjue has reached the age of big marriage. If he gets married, it means that the emperor has grown up. According to the original promise, when the emperor gets married, the regent must return to the emperor.

Who knows that the regent doesn't want to pay back at all?The emperor is just a puppet.As for why he didn't replace it, because Yu Wenjue is orthodox.If he takes his place, the world will be in chaos.

Yu Wenjue remained silent, he knew that his uncle would take care of this matter for him.

Yu Wenhu calmed down his emotions well.Chu Lie said, "My lord Zhang is justified. Heirs are the foundation of the country. I implore the emperor to order the daughters of officials of the fourth rank or above to be sent to the palace, so that the mother of the country will be selected step by step in auspicious days."

"According to what the emperor said." Yu Wenjue knew that he couldn't escape this test, so he accepted it calmly, but he didn't believe it. Who would dare to send his daughter to the palace?

However, the old guy Yu Wenhu's reaction was unbelievable, and he accepted it.Thinking about it, it's time for someone to scold him for delaying his marriage.

Here comes the problem, the royal harem has no female relatives, who will be the chief examiner to choose the queen?

The first emperor passed away, and the queen mother died soon after listening to the government behind a curtain.Three years have passed since the eldest princess died in an accident during her marriage, and no one helped Yu Wenjue choose her queen.

Yuwen's royal family has few heirs, and the first emperor had a son and a daughter.Only Yu Wenjue is a loner.

In the end, it was unanimously decided to replace the royal queen with the female family members of the clan.The date is also set on the fifth day of next month.

After finally making it to the next court, Yu Wenhao joined him. "Brother Huang, I have been waiting for you for a long time." A little excited.

"Why are you so free? Xiaohao, you are a county king anyway, and you will come to court in the future." Yu Wenjue returned to the bedroom and changed into regular clothes after saying a word.

"Ah?" Yu Wenhao's jaw almost dropped to the ground, and he was just making up the numbers by himself.

"Xiaohao, let me tell you, you are also a descendant of our Yuwen family, and you will definitely be an official in the court in the future. Being a brother is for your own good."

Yu Wenjue looked like a kind brother, but he was actually unbalanced in his heart. Why did he get up so early to go to court, but this kid was idle here, so he had to drag someone to suffer with him;

"Your Majesty, Imperial Physician Li is here." Seeing Yu Wenjue's downfall, the young father-in-law came to report.

"Yeah." Yu Wenjue seemed to be used to it.

"I have seen the emperor, and the old minister came to see the emperor's illness." Imperial physician Li is the younger brother of Yu Wenjue's mother and concubine, and only imperial physician Li is in charge of Yu Wenjue's body in the imperial hospital.

"Okay." Yu Wenjue consciously put his wrist on the table and let Doctor Li diagnose his pulse.

Doctor Li opened his eyes after his eyelids twitched, got up and clasped his fists and said, "The emperor's condition is not serious for the time being. As long as you control your emotions, the problem will not be too big. The minister asked someone to decoct the medicine, the emperor should drink it first."

After Yu Wenjue drank the medicine, he realized why Yu Wenhao came to see him so early today. "Xiaohao, you came so early, maybe you have something to do with Brother Wei?"

Yu Wenhao is the concubine son of Prince Qing, and he became Yu Wenjue's companion since he was a child. There is hard work without credit, so the regent gave him the empty title of King of Shunyang at will.

Yuwenjue is sixteen, which means he can go out of the palace at will. Yuwenhao naturally became a "tour guide". He took Yuwenjue with him for the first time when he left the palace, so that Yuwenjue's reputation as a playboy became more and more loud.

"A few new girls have arrived in Liuxiang Tower, why don't you ask Brother Huang to take a look?" Yu Wenhao said with a grin.His mission is to accompany the emperor and make him happy.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go." Without further ado, Yu Wenjue changed into his normal clothes and hurriedly followed Yu Wenhao out of the palace.

Two noble men were walking on the bustling street, and saw one of them with black hair raised high with a golden crown, and his flying eyebrows raised slightly.

Wearing a white brocade robe, the looming bamboo is patterned with silver thread.The jade pendant on the waist swayed left and right in the master's steps.

Step on white deer velvet boots.The whole person exudes an innate nobility.Playing with an ivory folding fan in his hand.

Suddenly he stopped and said, "I'm hungry." Mao Shi stayed out of bed so much that he missed the morning court, and Yu Wenhu's men dragged him to the court without breakfast.

"Brother, why don't you go to the small stall in front?" Yu Wenhao has been in the market all year round, and Prince Qing does not lack his son, so he doesn't care about him at all, so that in his eyes, his status and status don't matter at all.In his view, the emperor is also a human being.Can't eat street stalls?

Yu Wenjue came to the small stall in front of him, sniffed it, and the fragrance came to his nostrils.

Seeing that the visitor was extraordinary, the boss asked politely, "Guest officer, what do you want to eat?"

"What's this called?" Yu Wenjue pointed to the noodles boiled in the pot.I don't understand anything when I first arrived, so I am so curious about everything outside the palace.

"Guest officer, this is rice noodles." The boss was slightly surprised.

"Two bowls, two bowls." Yu Wenhao took Yu Wenjue to the brothel for the first time before, which made Yu Wenjue famous.The regent also called him to scold him, so the dude naturally didn't care about it.

"Good." Two bowls of hot noodles were placed in front of the two of them.Yu Wenjue picked up the chopsticks and started chopping.

Seeing the emperor's elder brother eating noodles without any image, Yu Wenhao was not surprised. He had been with Yu Wenjue since he was a child, and he knew that the life of the puppet emperor would be difficult for the regent king.

When Yu Wenjue was young, he was taken care of by his nanny. Later, when the queen mother died of illness at the age of seven or eight, the nanny was driven away, and Yu Wenjue was taken care of by eunuchs. I can't eat enough all the year round, because I am afraid that the emperor will suffer from diarrhea if he eats too much, and he will not be able to bear the responsibility, so Yu Wenjue will not let Yu Wenjue eat more.

For many years, Yu Wenjue was young, but his health was not good.This phenomenon disappeared when he grew up, but Yu Wenjue's problem of protecting food has developed. If he doesn't eat quickly, he is afraid that he won't be able to eat.Yu Wenhao felt sad when he thought of it.

"Boss, pay the bill." The young man at the next table finished eating, and casually put two copper coins on the table.then left.

This scene was seen by Yu Wenjue, and he put down the bowl in his hand with shame, "Do you still want to pay?"

Yu Wenhao "..."

"I don't have any money..." Yu Wenjue opened his mouth and stretched out his hand in the palace clothes. When will he give money?So he generally does not carry money with him.

"My money for this month was spent last time when I took you to Yihonglou..." Yu Wenhao is not like Yu Wenjue, he has no job and can only receive the salary from the palace.He had forgotten that Yu Wenjue didn't have the habit of bringing money, so it was a disaster.

The words of the conversation between the two fell into the ears of the boss, and he looked at the two people dressed in extraordinary clothes, and they didn't look like people eating a king's meal.

"It's a matter of course to pay for meals. I see that you are gorgeously dressed and have a high status. You two, you should owe this bowl of rice noodles. Next time you come out, you can give it to me if you have money."

Anyway, I can't afford to offend, and it seems that the two children didn't do it on purpose.Forget it, one thing more is worse than one thing less.

Yu Wenjue put the bowl on the table for a meal, "How can that be done, they all have to give it, why don't I give it? I'm not that kind of person, you fetch pen and ink, I'll give you an IOU!"

The boss froze for a moment, waved his hands and said, "Sir, there is no need, Xiaoqian is no need."

"Xiaohao, go get your brush and ink!" Yu Wenjue ordered.

Yu Wenhao got up and went to the nearby shop to get his pen and ink.It's embarrassing.

Putting down an IOU and leaving, Yu Wenhao, who wrote the IOU, didn't read it, and walked away.

The boss looked at the two and smiled helplessly.Being illiterate, I put the IOU in my pocket and continued to work.

"Lao Li, what happened just now? I owed two bowls of rice noodles." The owner of the stall next door asked curiously after he was idle.

"Hey, the two gentlemen didn't bring any money, so they insisted on issuing an IOU. I can't read, Lao Zhang, tell me." The owner of Mi Fen took out the IOU just now and handed it to his friend.

The friend took it and was shocked.

"What's the matter? Read it and let me hear it." The boss asked curiously after seeing his friend's reaction.

"The Guang Chu Si pays 500 taels of silver." Who doesn't know that the Guang Chu Si is responsible for the expenses of the palace?

The stall owner jumped when his friend finished reading.

"How old is that man?" the friend asked.

"Sixteen to seven-year-old children." The stall owner recalled.

"Isn't it the current emperor who eats your rice noodles?" the friend guessed.

"The emperor eats my rice noodles, how dare I ask for money? Yes, no." The stall owner kept waving his hands.

"The emperor can eat rice noodles without giving money? Lao Li, you have an IOU, 500 taels, you can't earn that much in your life. Why not try your luck?" The friend urged.