Mighty and Majestic Concubine Wan Gui

The Jianzhou Jurchens repeatedly violated the frontiers, and the Ming court assembled a [-]-strong army with Zhao Fu, the commander-in-chief, bearing the seal of General Jinglu, and Li Bing, the censor of Zuodu and governor of Liaodong, as the deputy commander-in-chief.Prince Zhu Youzhen replaced the eunuch as the army supervisor and food supervisor.

Escorted by two hundred guards, the prince went to the border on Qingqi. He only brought a change of clothes and medicines, but not the usual bed curtains, bedding, cups, plates and bowls.There was no carriage on the road, but riding a horse and galloping.

The result of galloping is that a large area of ​​the inner thigh is worn red and swollen, and it is limping and limping when walking.

The two thousand households carried the crown prince into the station to rest: "My lord, we will give you medicine."

"My lord, be careful where you step."

This is the queen's order before leaving, don't reveal your identity easily when you go out, now there are occasional rioters everywhere, I'm afraid someone will assassinate the prince.The queen also said that it is really worrying to bring so few people when going out, but when a child grows up, he must broaden his horizons.

Jiang Qianhu went to arrange for the night guards and rest of the rest, Yu Qianhu took the package and helped the prince into the upper room.

The postmaster bowed and followed behind, and asked in a low voice: "I don't know what official position this lord holds, how should the little people serve him?" There are different hospitality standards for officials of different ranks.

Yu Qianhu said: "This is our military supervisor."

The postmaster was taken aback, and thought that this was a father-in-law, but he didn't dare to show any fuss, and immediately said: "I'm going to set up a banquet now, and serve Lord Supervisor and two Lord Qianhu. Would you like some wine? We There's no good wine here..."

Zhu Youzhen gritted his teeth and sat on the chair. The road bumped so badly that his butt hurt as if he had been beaten: "You can't drink alcohol while walking. Is there any good tea here?"

"Responding to my lord, we only have local tea here and tea bricks from the south. The north is so cold that we can't grow tea trees. Don't be surprised."

Zhu Youzhen was instantly annoyed, muttering to himself, my mother forgot to bring me tea!

Yu Qianhu ordered: "Bring two pots of good spring water from your place, one pot for drinking and one pot for use."

The postmaster didn't want to say much, so he agreed immediately.

The spring water on the mountain is sweet and delicious. He often sends people to fetch water for storage, and there is still half a tank of it.

Zhu Youzhen lightly touched the inner thigh, and immediately gasped: "It hurts!"

Yu Qianhu hurriedly took out a bottle of medicine from the package: "Your Highness, this is the medicine handed down by Xiaguan from his ancestors. It is specially used to treat injuries from iron bruises... and leg pain when riding a horse. If Your Highness didn't bring medicine, use the bottle of Xiaguan. .”

Zhu Youzhen: "Okay." He really wanted to ask if it still hurts after applying it, but he had to be reserved, dignified, and pretend to be experienced.

Yu Qianhu wanted to curry favor with the crown prince and give himself a good future, so he knelt down on one knee and started working as a servant in the identity of Qianhu. He gently removed His Highness's boots and took off his outer pants to reveal trousers and knee pads.

Yu Qianhu gently untied the kneepad again, and pressed the inner side of the knee: "Your Highness, does it hurt here?"

"Fortunately."

Zhu Youzhen carried the clothes by himself, looked down, and saw that there were a little sweat stains on the trousers, which were still slightly damp to the touch, and he was relieved immediately.He judged by the degree of pain before, thinking that his flesh and blood had been grinded to pieces.

The postmaster quickly brought two postmen, and brought two jugs of water, a wooden basin, and a towel.When he entered the door, he saw Qianhu kneeling in front of the military supervisor, while the military supervisor was sitting with his legs spread apart, covering his vitals with his robe, revealing a pair of bare legs.

The postmaster wants to cover his face, it's really a bad world, today's generals have already flattered to such an extent!Silently cynical, he silently put away a pot of boiling water and a basin of hot water, and bowed to leave.

After a while, Jiang Qianhu also came, and they planned to wait for the prince to finish his meal and get ready to rest before going to eat and sleep by themselves.

"Sit down, lonely king, cough, I'm just a military supervisor, so you don't have to be polite." Zhu Youzhen was embarrassed to ask a man to put medicine on his thigh. I applied a thin layer of ointment on the sore area, and said without words: "I also practice riding and archery every day, why am I still so weak. Only now do I know what is the resurrection of barnyard meat." When I was studying, I saw this The idiom still feels ridiculous, but now I know it must be true!If there are no calluses on the thighs, it will hurt to death when fighting!

Although the two thousand households are military officers, they can also speak, and they boasted together: "Your Highness is pampered, and you can endure hardships like this. You are really a dragon and a phoenix among people."

"Your Highness is young, so it hurts very much. When you grow up, the skin will be rough and the flesh will be thicker, and the pain will disappear."

Along the way, I gradually developed calluses, and I got used to it...

In the treasure tent of the Chinese army, the participating military officers had already stood in two rows, waiting for the three big men to land before they could take their seats.

Zhao Fu was wearing armor, and a thin robe was slanted, revealing an arm and half a shoulder in the armor.He was very embarrassed: "His Royal Highness, please take your seat."

Compared with Zhao Fu, Li Bing was much calmer, and the seat in the middle of the treasure account of the Chinese Army was not his: "Brother Zhao is very right, Your Highness, please take a seat."

Zhu Youzhen was also very polite. He didn't wear the crown prince's court clothes, but only a cute small boa robe. Cute. , He raised his head and looked at the handsome Zhao Fu: "General, please take a seat. I am here to supervise the army alone. I can sit where the supervisor should sit."

Zhao Fu said again: "Your Highness's words are wrong. The general is a minister, and Your Highness is a king. How can there be a reverse ritual?"

Li Bing: "Yes."

Zhu Youzhen replied: "The general can't do anything about Jinglu. I am still young and have little talent and virtue. I came here to increase my knowledge by my father's order. The general does not need to be polite. Please take the seat."

Li Bing: "It makes sense."

Zhao Fu said again: "Your Highness is open-minded and eager to learn, mature and sophisticated, humble and polite, I am very ashamed. As the saying goes, three people must have my teacher, and I must learn a lot from Your Highness. Please take a seat, Your Highness."

Li Bing: "That's right."

The officers who were standing in the tents were silently watching the two of them being polite to each other, while the other was arguing with each other.

Zhu Youzhen said: "The master is a teacher, the general has a long-standing reputation, and he is like a thunderbolt alone in the palace, how dare he be abrupt."

Li Bing: "Yes."

Zhao Fu: "Soldiers and horses go first before moving food and grass. Your Highness's safety depends on the survival of the three armies. Please, Your Highness."

Li Bing: "Exactly."

Everyone looks at Li Bing, if you have an opinion, you old man will speak up, and every time you have an opinion, you will get it, what are you doing here.

Zhu Youzhen said: "Three armies are easy to get, but one general is hard to find. Please, general."

Li Bing: "Your Highness said so."

Zhao Fu's self-cultivation is quite good, and his temper is also quite good, and now he finally couldn't help but glared at him, and said: "Han Yong, Wang Yue, Zhu Yong, Liu Ju and others are also famous generals, how dare I focus on their beauty. "

The officers stood for a long time, but they didn't feel bored at all, they were quite happy and lively.

Zhu Youzhen couldn't take it anymore, he took a step sideways, sat directly on the side of Shuai Zuo, and patted the table: "Sit."

Li Bing: "Of course." He went around and sat down on the other side.

That's all the nonsense, there is only one such interesting thing, the seat was reserved at the first official meeting, and it will not be easily changed in the future.

In September, the left and right whistles were divided into five groups, each with [-] riders, leaving the fortress from Fushun Pass.

On October 99th they attacked Jianzhou and won a complete victory. A total of 530 people were captured and 1 people were beheaded.The emperor ordered North Korea to lead troops and aid to fight together, and North Korea also came with [-] people.

The above achievements have nothing to do with Zhu Youzhen. He was an auditor from the beginning to the end, just wandering around the city, receiving couriers every week, and the queen sent tea and some things over one after another.He heard a lot of things he hadn't heard before, increased his knowledge, knew the sufferings of the soldiers and common people at the border, and saw the difficulties of some military households.

I also heard about the queen's reputation—she often buys herbal medicines and cold clothes with the powder money, and her reputation is comparable to that of a Bodhisattva.

Zhu Youzhen listened to several generals praising the queen as a good queen: "She is virtuous and able to give birth, what's wrong with being old, the female junior is holding a golden brick. The emperor is holding a golden mountain hehehe~"

"The queen is amazing~ You know Xia Ji~ Hehe, you can 'do' it~"

"Hehehe~"

He didn't understand the pornographic jokes, so he felt happy.

The army did not return to the court, but was still stationed here to guard against Jurchen's revenge.

The prince rushed back to the palace before the new year, wrapped himself up like a bear, and rode on a captured horse. He was caught in the wind and cold on the way, and fell asleep as soon as he entered the imperial city.

Wan Zhen'er was very experienced, so she covered him under the quilt, stuffed some Tang Pozi, and poured two bowls of ginger soup and medicine for treating wind and cold.

Zhu Youzhen opened his eyes and saw his mother sitting on a chair beside the bed eating persimmons. His lips were dry and his eyes were sore: "Mother..."

Wan Zhen'er raised her head: "Dabao! Are you awake? Why are you in such a hurry on the road? Take a rest when you are sick." As she spoke, she dropped the persimmon and came to hug her son.

Although Zhu Youzhen was homesick in the past three months, he was not particularly sad. Now when he saw her, he was so sad that he threw himself into his mother's arms and began to cry: "Mother..."

Wan Zhen'er happily patted her fur and patted her back: "My dear baby, you have suffered a lot in these three months, and mother misses you too."

Zhu Jianshen was wearing fox fur and walked in refreshed: "Oh, I'm crying in your mother's arms, I haven't grown up yet. Youzhen, you've done a good job. Next year you will start to supervise the country, and I'm going to visit the south of the Yangtze River. "

Zhu Youzhen almost passed out, thinking that I am still a child!

Fortunately, the Chinese New Year holiday is still a children's festival, with fireworks, acrobatics, fire swallowing and spitting, and playing football and other games.

Zhu Youxing threw himself into the arms of his eldest brother every day, and would not let go of him, it seemed that he missed him very much.

Zhu Youzhen heard that during the three months when he went out, the empress yelled at those who criticized the matter in the memorial every day, and the words were very fierce: "Do you want to imprison the prince?" ''On weekdays, you say that the prince was born in a deep palace and grew up in the hands of a woman...''The emperor of this dynasty has personally conquered several times, but the prince went once, so what is the matter? ''The one who knows the soldiers will also be the one who knows the generals, and the one who knows the generals will be the king.You don't know the general, what can you do? '

Wan Zhen'er is not as humble as she used to be now, with the emperor and prince in her hands, she is full of confidence.

Zhu Youzhen took advantage of the Chinese New Year to entertain his teachers. During the dinner, the crown prince, who was darker, thinner and sharper, held a glass of wine and looked around at these helpless old men: "Parents love their sons, and it's for the sake of it." Far-reaching. The founding monarchs of the past dynasties were wise and powerful, generous, benevolent, and frugal, all because they knew the sufferings of the people, and the descendants gradually became obsessed, arrogant and extravagant, rewarding their neighbors wantonly, indulging in singing and dancing, and wasting the people's fat and anointing, all because they did not know the difficulties of life. Do you want to be a wise king alone? Call for a faint king?"

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In spring and March, Kunning Palace has newly changed its soft decoration.

The qin hanging on the wall was changed from the Fuxi style to the banana leaf style, the hanging paintings were changed from the cat and butterfly picture to the remote mountain crane picture, the eight screens on the wall were changed again, and the theme was changed from the Eight Sages to the Eight Beauties (Xi Shi, Diao Chan, Wang Zhaojun, Yang Yuhuan, Yu Xi, Da Ji, Bao Si, Li Ji).

All the cushions have been replaced with lake blue silk from duck-egg yellow silk, and a burst of spring breath blows over us.

Originally, the four screens inlaid with jade were used, and the ones inlaid with plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum were replaced by four new tribute screens: plantain spring bird, pheasant flying willow, cat fluttering butterfly, oriole and peony.

The porcelain was replaced with a new set of official kiln famille rose porcelain, and the furniture was changed from red sandalwood to huanghuali.

The warehouse in the palace is very large, and there are many furniture of different shapes and textures, which can be changed by the queen at will.

Everything here has changed, only the five people here have not changed.

Among the emperors and queens are the high thrones, with Zhu Youzhen and Zhu Yougao sitting on the left, and Zhu Youxing sitting on the right.

Zhu Jianshen was wearing a dress made of red muslin made in the Songjiang Mansion. The red dress reflected the fat black man, making him look even more naive.He waved his hand like a rainbow, and said loudly: "I have already decided!"

Zhu Youzhen had a bitter face: "Daddy...Mother...Mother, please persuade Daddy."

He is already a handsome 15-year-old boy, wearing a royal blue dress, with a strong and flexible figure.

Under the guidance of his parents and famous teachers, although he can't write a thousand words, he is still very talented in writing, outstanding in riding and shooting, and is especially good at using firecrackers.At this age and at this position, he should be domineering and arrogant, but he is still so gentle, there is no trace of snatching someone's crutches when he was a child.

Wan Zhen'er wore a domineering scarlet woven golden flying fish over-the-shoulder gown. Judging by her aura, she seemed to be wearing a python robe.She sat beside her leisurely, as if she had nothing to do with herself: "I don't care what the emperor wants to do."

Zhu Youxing said: "Mom~ I want to go too."

Wan Zhen'er waved her hand lazily: "What are you going to do, you are too prominent now, it is inconvenient to go out."

Zhu Youxing still wanted to act like a baby and make excuses.

Zhu Youzhen was so anxious that he knelt down with a plop: "Father! Your Majesty! Long live!"

Zhu Jianshen took the opportunity to wave his hand: "Back off."

This is a complicated stalk. To put it simply, Long Live is indeed one of the emperor's pronouns. There is nothing wrong with calling the emperor this way behind his back or in front of him.However, when a courtier meets the king, if he kneels down and shouts long live, it means that he has finished what he wants to say and is ready to leave.The ministers could not say to the emperor, "Come on, I'm done talking, see you later, you are busy, you are busy, I am leaving, don't send it off", so there was this customary code.

Zhu Jianshen used this burden to choke his son here.

Zhu Youzhen has always adhered to the principle of doing it if you can't say it, jumped up and jumped up, hugged his father's knee: "Daddy, you can't go! I'm still a child!"

Zhu Jianshen sat on the chair and touched his head, and said with a smile, "You're such an adult, you're still acting like a baby here."

Wan Zhen'er said quietly: "You are not young, the emperor has been on the throne for a year at your age."

The prince habitually played a rogue: "Then I don't care, I'm still a child before I get married. Dad! I don't care if you want to go out to patrol the south of the Yangtze River, but you let me supervise the country and let me handle the government affairs with full power. Daddy, you can rest assured ?"

Zhu Jianshen nodded: "I am completely assured of you."

Zhu Yougao sat on the chair blankly from the moment he entered the door, at this moment he said quietly: "Father, you are so relieved, aren't you afraid that your elder brother will have two minds?"

What he said was very bad, it was a mixture of sowing discord and viciousness.

Wan Zhen'er's face changed slightly: "Ointment! Don't talk nonsense." If you are half-brothers, it's okay to fight for a fight, but it's outrageous that you two mothers are still making such a thing!

Zhu Youzhen stared at him, intending to scold him to show his innocence, but suddenly he didn't know how to scold him.

Zhu Yougao's sleeves suddenly trembled, and they were bulging as if something was moving.

The drooping sleeves and cuffs of the Taoist robe can store a lot of things, but no one expected that a little squirrel crawled out of his sleeve.

The little squirrel was obviously aggrieved, and after crawling out of his sleeves, he puffed out his chubby cheeks, looked left and right, crawled along his arms to his shoulders without hesitation, flicked his tail again, and looked around. He jumped onto the flower table next to him on his shoulders, and got on the bogu shelf in two or three strokes.