Mighty and Majestic Concubine Wan Gui

Of course it is good to go outing, but you have to wait for the emperor to rest.The young and promising little black fat man is unwilling to skip work and go out to play casually, and wants to be a serious and wise gentleman.

Wan Zhen'er said enthusiastically: "I want to wear men's clothing, um, can I wear armor?"

Zhu Jianshen ate fried dumplings, dipped them in vinegar and garlic, mixed with cucumbers, bird's nest meatballs, roselle, and chicken melon seeds: "Bring me a set of lighter armor, um, put my cotton armor, gold armor and golden armor. Bring the helmet."

Wan Zhen'er was very excited, she had never worn armor before, how majestic the armor is!Like the four heavenly kings in the temple!

Cotton armor is more powerful than iron armor and more comfortable to wear.There are several pieces of the emperor's cotton armor, golden dragon on white ground, green dragon pattern on white ground, golden dragon cloud pattern on black ground, and five-color dragon pattern on bright yellow ground.The golden armor is the Shanwen armor, the armor used by the gods in the temple, the herringbone-shaped armor is plated with a layer of gold, the golden light is bright, majestic and sacred.There are also many gold helmets with different shapes, most of which are steel with gold and silver patterns, which are very beautiful.

Baby Zhu said critically: "Sister Wan, you said that the food in the palace is not as good as the food outside the palace?"

"The taste is different. There are only so many dishes in the palace. If you eat it for a long time, you will get tired of it. The things outside the palace, although they are vulgar, why don't you eat them?"

Zhu Jianshen said angrily: "When the kiwi is ripe, let them make fried chicken, fried pork, and fried quail."

He remembers things well.

Eat fried food must be accompanied by a lot of fruit, especially kiwi!

Wan Zhen'er drank fresh shrimp wontons slowly. There was a shrimp in a small mess, which tasted good.After eating slowly and chatting for a while, the emperor went back to review the memorial, Wan Zhen'er got up and said, "Bring me the armor, I'll try it on."

The box was brought in, and there was a box of odds and ends inside. At first glance, I couldn't see what it was.

A set of armor is neatly put on, it seems to be a whole set, and it is several pieces when it is taken off and put in the box.

The little girls don't know how to serve people to put on armor, so they studied around the armor for a while, talking nonsense.

Wan Zhen'er grabbed a discus with a cross strap and gestured: "Bring the portrait of Guan Gong." Wear it accordingly.

Mai Mai took the discus from the empress blankly: "What is this? Where are you wearing it?"

The cape worn on the shoulders, the mountain armor shaped like a vest, the breastplate and armor belt worn on the chest, the armguard worn on the arm, the belly protector on the waist and the Wat headband, and the front and rear splits are convenient for riding. The battle skirt and the belly of the robe that hangs under the headband of the wat are like knee pads.

All but the armguards have been worn incorrectly more than once.Not just accidentally wearing the front and rear slits of the battle skirt as left and right slits, but also wearing the vest-shaped mountain armor after wearing the shawl, which feels wrong.

After tossing and tossing for half an hour, I finally got dressed almost the same as in the portrait.

Wan Zhen'er held the table to wipe off her sweat: "I'm so tired. How tired the general must be to go into battle before the battle."

Research, thinking, experimenting, so tiring!

The maids' hands were sore.I have to applaud hard: "Your Majesty is so majestic."

"Your Majesty really has the demeanor of a general."

"Your Majesty is wearing this outfit, she really looks like Fan Lihua and Mu Guiying."

Wan Zhen'er walked around the room in a full suit, walked to the mirror and took a picture: "Well, it looks good. This armor is shining like gold, it's really good."

Of course not bad, this is the armor worn by the emperor, the most gorgeous armor in the world.

Dozens of palace people in Chengqian Palace ran out to watch the excitement, watching the empress wandering around the room, she was really majestic, walking like a dragon and a tiger.

Cheng En was ordered to deliver things, and he was startled when he entered the door: "What are you looking at? Uh? Oh my God! Hahaha, what a golden-armored god! What! It turned out to be the empress!"

Wan Zhen'er laughed loudly: "Scared you? Hahahaha, it's a pity that I can't draw it. This armor is too tiring to wear, and it hurts my shoulders, so I took it off."

"It's not troublesome to ask a painter to paint." Cheng En stepped forward to help her untie the ties and silk sash on the armor, and said with a smile: "The portrait will be passed down, and future generations will see it and know that you are majestic."

"It's too nonsense, it's not good to let others know. What are you doing here?"

"The empress dowager ordered me to remind my empress that spring is here and there are all kinds of fruits and vegetables. You have to be careful about your diet. Don't eat raw or cold ones. Warm up the fruits in the room before eating. Wear more clothes in the morning and evening. Don't catch a cold. I'll go back and tell the Empress Dowager that Wan Niangniang is obedient, and she wears thick and warm clothes."

Wan Zhen'er covered her face and said: "Hahahaha, I'm just wearing it for fun, don't tell it out, if the Queen Mother Zhou hears it, she will accuse me of fooling around."

"Is this the emperor's golden armor? It doesn't look like a general's uniform."

"Yes."

The armor was pressed on her body, and the soft silk upper coat that was in good condition was completely wrinkled and uneven, so she simply took it off and sent it to be washed.

Cheng En admired secretly, the emperor's armor was similar to the dragon robe, and ordinary concubines would not dare to wear it.

At night, the emperor asked as soon as he entered the door: "Sister, how do you wear the armor? Is it heavy?"

Wan Zhen'er rested her chin and looked at him: "It's very heavy, and it hurts my shoulder. Wearing this armor, can you mount a horse and shoot an arrow?"

Zhu Jianshen blinked and blinked, and smiled: "I haven't worn this golden armor. When I go to Xiyuan to shoot arrows and play firecrackers, I just wear cotton armor. No one dares to hurt me." Pick it up and hang it on your body, and you will be tired I don't want to move anymore, what are you doing wearing it.

"No wonder it looks so new!" Wan Zhen'er just wanted to say that her hands were sore from tiredness, but suddenly remembered something wonderful, and smiled leisurely with her lips pursed.

After finishing her meal, she leaned closer: "Jian Shen, where did you sleep tonight? Do you want to go?"

"There aren't many memorials today, and they're all finished." Zhu Jianshen felt that he could control his vitality and desires, and slept here with no desires: "Do you miss me?"

"Well, I woke up last night to drink water. You weren't there. I fell asleep and asked Mai Mai where you were at night."

Zhu Jianshen felt sore, hugged her and sighed, "Me too, I woke up last night and didn't touch you for a long time on the bed, so I rolled from one end of the bed to the other to find you."

In the dead of night, I saw the shadows of flowers on the window lattice, and I was alone and lonely sleeping on the dragon bed. At that time, I felt very desolate.I thought it would be good to fall asleep, but after I fell asleep, I was chased by a big fox, alas.

His tone was very affectionate and his feelings were very sincere, but it was a pity that Wan Zhen'er didn't feel sad.

Thinking of him rolling around on the bed, I thought it was so cute!very funny!

The two told each other how much they missed each other, and they kissed and hugged each other stickily until they slept in vain.

Wan Zhen'er wanted to try the knowledge imparted by her mother for a long time, so she changed into light pajamas, and went to rub against him again: "Jian Shen, I'm trying on armor today, and my hands are so tired."

Zhu Jianshen was a little disappointed: "Why do they serve you? Do you want to replace them? They actually make you tired. You can't be tired if you are pregnant." Forget it, I will run my true energy and control it.I wanted you to help me, but it's boring to do it yourself.

Wan Zhen'er smiled lewdly, and took out a prepared handkerchief from her belly pocket: "Jian Shen, cover your eyes."

Little Zhu Baobao looked curious: "What are you doing?"

"You'll know if you cover it~ Come on."

"Okay, okay." Are you lying to me by saying that you are soft?

Wan Zhen'er breathed a little nervously, leaned over...well, you understand.

Zhu Jianshen almost fainted, he tore off the handkerchief with limp fingers, took a look, and limp on the bed and let him do whatever he wanted.

……

A few more days passed, and it seemed that tomorrow would be Muxiu, but what was in front of the emperor was a lot of bad things.

In many places, there were refugees who rebelled, gathered together to break the law, occupied the mountains and became kings, and there were tens of thousands of people.

And there was a drought in another place. Since the Spring Festival, there has not been a drop of rain.

When Zhu Jianshen heard this, he began to sigh "ah" with a sad face.

It is very difficult to deal with the rebellion of refugees, and they cannot all be killed. Most of the people cannot be killed, and they cannot be easily pardoned.

There is a rebellion in a place, and in order to suppress the rebellion, the army must be called to suppress it, obtain food and grass along the way, and may force some poor counties and villages to rebel. "well."

I promised to ride a horse with Sister Wan for an outing, but I can't go now, I have to deal with this matter, Sister Wan will be disappointed "ah".

The Oirats are not honest outside the customs, will they take advantage of the chaos? "well."

Just as I ascended the throne, this kind of thing happened. Will some people say that I am not virtuous enough? "well……"

More and more depressed.

The ministers are so upset: [Your Majesty, don't sigh, talk! ]

[What the hell are you thinking!Why do you keep sighing? ]

[Isn't it rebellion and drought!My Ming Dynasty has a vast territory, and it is normal for two places to have accidents! ]

[Please don't sigh, a little bit of the emperor's demeanor that is not afraid of chaos, okay? ]

[If the first emperor were here, he would definitely call for his own imperial conquest. ]

[Even if you don’t know what to do, just ask us!Don't just sigh! ]

The emperor looked very mournful, with drooping eyebrows, drooping eyes, and sighing uncontrollably, as if the rioters were approaching the city.

Discussions went into the afternoon, and many solutions were agreed upon.

Zhang Mao wanted to lead the army, the emperor agreed, and on the recommendation of the minister, he arranged for two seasoned and prudent lieutenants.

"Sister Wan, I can't go for an outing tomorrow...I have to investigate the riding and shooting of the Imperial Army." Zhu Jianshen paused: "Will you go with me?"

"Well, let's go together. What's the matter? Why are you so unhappy?"

Zhu Jian sighed deeply, and when he told about today's bad things, Sister Wan hugged her and patted her: "This happened to me as soon as I ascended the throne, alas."

"This is all the fault of the late emperor."

"Yes."

"The emperor has an idea in mind."

"I don't know what the outcome will be."

The next day, an order was sent down to inspect the imperial army.

When the forbidden army heard the news, let's not mention how the soldiers were in a panic.

They are neglected to practice after the adult passed away...

The elders who were drinking tea and chatting heard the news and spilled tea all over their beards.

Hurry up to enter the palace, to accompany the emperor, if he intends to go on a personal expedition, he will have to try his best to persuade him.

If they plan to rectify the imperial army, then they have to come up with a plan for rectification.

Come on, don't take a vacation.

The emperor wore a sapphire blue arrow-sleeved robe with a bright yellow multicolored dragon-patterned cotton armor, and Wan Zhen'er wore a red arrow-sleeved robe with a white gold-embroidered dragon-pattern cotton armor. They admired each other, "Your Majesty is so handsome!"

"Sister Wan is so tall!"

Each rode a tall horse, with a golden sword on his waist, surrounded by Jin Yiwei and Ouchi guards, and went out of the palace in a mighty manner.

The Empress Dowager was furious when she found out that Wan Zhen'er was leaving the palace on horseback, so let's not mention it for the time being.

The emperor went to Baiyun Temple on the way to pay homage to Wang Lingguan, the chief general of Yushu, and Jiutian Yingyuan Leisheng Puhua Tianzun, praying secretly.

The accompanying historians and cabinet ministers frowned, for fear that the emperor would become superstitious.Zhang Mao was even more surprised, for fear that the emperor would let him take a Taoist priest with him, do it in front of the battle before the battle, and then attribute the victory to the Taoist priest.If the emperor started to believe in Taoism, it would be all the fault of King Tan.If you win the battle, the soldiers work hard!

Zhu Jianshen knelt down and prayed for a while, and pulled him: "Zhang Mao, you also come to worship, I wish you to kill demons and eliminate demons, uh, you will win the battle and eradicate evil."

"Abiding by the order." Zhang Mao had no choice but to hold incense and worship a few times.

All right, it's a bit of a tie, if we go to the Wu Temple to worship the ten philosophers of the Wu Temple, it will be even more so.

The emperor took Elder Sister Wan, who was in military uniform, to pay homage to her son Zhang Xian: "Come, let's worship together."

Wan Zhen'er tried to speak as little as possible, and only then said: "Okay."

Her voice was low, she didn't use makeup on her face, she had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and she looked like a man.

Zhang Xianye looked like he was shooting a tengu with a bow and an arrow, with a few big fat boys and girls in red and green cuddling up beside his knees, the incense in front of him was very strong, and the believers put down more money than others.

The courtiers watching were struck by lightning.

It's like being whipped by Jiutian Yingyuan Leisheng Puhua Tianzun.