Mighty and Majestic Concubine Wan Gui

As Yu Qian expected, after Zhu Jianshen finished writing the memorial and handed it over, he went to entrust the dream himself. The emperor was much more satisfied with his son, and almost gave him the title of Duke of the State. Building mausoleums according to the standards of princes almost made Huang Yang inscribed.

In the book, it is implicitly stated that the Huangyang inscriptions were funeral rites in ancient times, and they were used from the Zhou Dynasty to the Han Dynasty. After the Han Dynasty, they were abolished because they were too expensive and troublesome.

In order to please Yu Qian who became a god, Zhu Qizhen was very guilty under the persuasion and instigation of many eunuchs and Shi Heng and other guilty heroes. Si Nanmu carved a portrait of him and buried him in it. Compared with these two, Huang Yang's inscription is nothing.

This is like a person who has done something wrong and deeply believes in karma. He releases life crazily, burns incense and worships Buddha, prays to God, and invites Taoist priests to pray for himself, but the object of Zhu Qizhen's blessing has become Yu Qian.

Zhu Jianshen had no choice but to write a memorial and submit it at the request of Yu Shaobao. The main idea is: Master Yu has always practiced frugality when he was alive.The literati valued the reputation most, and the father could order the historian to write a "biography of Yu Shangshu" for him in the style of historical records, and at the same time posthumously "Wenzheng" (extraordinary meaning), and then change the prince Shaobao to the prince Taishi.

When writing the memorial at that time, Wan Zhen'er caught a glimpse of Yu Shaobao drinking tea: "Your Highness, what is the difference between the Taishi, Taifu, and Taibao?" Shaofu and Shaobao came to give you lessons.Maybe it's because you are an unfavored prince?

Zhu Jianshen put down his pen, and Wan Zhen'er came over to rub his wrist. He said in a low voice, "The Taishi and Shaoshi are teaching the prince knowledge, the Taifu and Shaofu are supervising the prince's actions, and the Taibao and Shaobao are taking care of the prince's body. Bao is the minister of the Ministry of War, so he also takes care of my immediate steps. After the Sui and Tang Dynasties, the prince's masters were all appointed with other official titles. "Intellectual education, moral education, physical education.

Yu Qian chatted aside: "It's interesting to say, I don't know how to step on a horse, I can only ride an old horse, I can't draw a bow, I can't use a sword, but I was named Shaobao. Well, I have an extra salary .”

The prince's memorial was handed over, and within half an hour, a young eunuch came to the East Palace: "The emperor summons the prince, Your Highness, let's go."

A few days ago Zhu Jianshen rolled all over his bed, forcing Wan Zhen'er to ask someone to make him a begonia flower embroidered tunic, and he was wearing it beautifully. After hearing the call, he went and entered a dry place that he hadn't set foot in for a long time. Palace of the Qing Dynasty: "The children and ministers pay respects to the father, the father is blessed, and Fu Jin is safe."

Zhu Qizhen, a fat black man, was wearing a white dress, pretending to be in mourning for Yu Qian, and his face was very dark: "You have the guts to go against the adults in the memorial. If you dare to interfere in the government at a young age, if Yu Tingyi Feeling dissatisfied, I will look for you at night, don't be scared to pee your pants."

Zhu Jian lowered his head, like a frightened quail: "Father, don't worry, I don't wear pants at night, I'm going to be scared, I just wet the bed."

Zhu Qizhen: Did I tell you this?You look dark in pink, you know!

Zhu Jianshen said in a low voice again: "My son is thinking, get it, get it, have to do what he likes."

"Oh?" Zhu Qizhen's voice was cold and impatient, and he sneered, "Do you still know what it means to do what you like?"

Zhu Jianshen was taken aback. Oops, I slipped up on the 'cheats for survival in the palace' that Sister Wan told me.Although he looked listless, he was not stupid after all, and said nah, "I know, if you make sister Wan angry, ask the kitchen to serve her a roast duck, a stack of pancakes, and green onions. She won't be angry anymore." "No, Sister Wan will order the small kitchen to cook what she wants.

Zhu Qizhen thought for a while: "Which Wan family has such a status by your side?"

The eunuch next to him said in a low voice: "It's the fat palace maid you wanted to watch fighting when you were a child, the emperor. The queen mother gave her to the prince. Now she is tall and strong, and looks more like a man than me."

Zhu Qizhen thought of the little fat man who fought with the court lady, and also thought of the carefree situation when he was young and his father was still alive: "Hahahahaha. Remember, Wan Zhen'er. Jianshen, has she ever hit you?" ?”

"Huh? No, no."

Zhu Qizhen nodded regretfully: "Forget it, let's do as you stated. Draft the order."

"Yes, the minister takes orders."

Zhu Qizhen said anxiously again: "I'm writing a sacrificial letter and tell Yu Tingyi that if you are dissatisfied with the prince's arrangement, if you have a wronged person and a debtor, don't come to me." Go find him!Don't come to me!I freaked out when I dreamed about you!Although I ordered you to beheaded, that's all in the past, isn't it?Don't be so picky.

In a blink of an eye, it was December of the Zhengyi year.

The mausoleum built for Taishi was finally completed, and the emperor came to pay homage in person, using pigs, cattle and sheep as sacrifices (Tailao, the highest level of sacrifice), and burned a sacrificial letter written by himself, and burned another A sacrificial oration to shirk responsibility.

As soon as he burned these two sacrificial articles, Yu Qian saw two articles floating out of the fire, fluttering and swaying, as if he was looking for something, he grabbed the sacrificial articles and turned back to the palace.

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Hu Shisanniang was lying on the bed, lazily flicking her two and a half tails, eating the emperor's dragon breath, practicing in the Forbidden City, an excellent place of geomantic omen, was better than retreating in the mountains.

The little white fat man sitting cross-legged in front of him is none other than King Zhu Jianji.In October, when the emperor was happy, he let him take over the position of King Tan, and the Wang family also followed suit and became the concubine of King Tan.

Zhu Jianji said vaguely: "I, can I do it? Neidan, it's so difficult."

Hu Shisanniang patted the silent beat with her tail on the bed, humming and chirping as if singing: "The girl on the river is the most spiritual and spiritual, and when she gets fire, she flies away without seeing dust~"

Zhu Jianji just felt his mind fluttering, not knowing who he was, not knowing where he was.Close your eyes, make a formula with your hands, and as the weird and pleasant fox cry begins to guide the real qi to circulate in the body, a hot current, a ball of hot air circulates back and forth in the body, always unable to enter.I just feel that it is similar to the most important point, but I just don’t meet it. For example, looking at the moon through the window and eating meat with eyes closed, I just feel that it’s a little bit worse.

Hu Shisanniang looked at him at such a young age, and he was able to enter meditation after only one year of practice, and said quietly: "Young man~" The practice is unique, unlike me, who gave birth to three children when he was not enlightened. Wo Xiaozi, hurt your vitality.

Well, it's not all because of boys.As the old saying goes, experience and practice the mind. He was a prince, became blind, died of his parents, and was deposed as the son of the king of Yi, and was treated coldly by others. Compared to a fox that chases prey all day long and is chased by hunters... perhaps tougher.

Zhu Jianji worked hard until dawn, but still failed to break through the current barrier. If the sprint is successful, there will be 'true water' in his dantian, and then he will temper the real water with the real fire in his body to get the inner alchemy.This step is easy to say, and it can be done in a day or an instant. If you get stuck here, there are many practitioners who will get stuck for a lifetime.

He stroked the fox's slippery fur, and said gruffly: "Thirteen Niang, I didn't succeed, will you be angry?" Will you be so angry that you won't come to see me?

Hu Shisanniang thought for a while, wrapped her tail around his neck, and rubbed the tip of her tail against his little face: "What's the matter, it took me several years to succeed, so take your time. "It's not years, it's ten years.

She also said: "When I finish my work, I will live with you." Hee hee hee, wait until I eat the emperor to death~ He only knows that he changes to a different woman every now and then, and has different feelings , but I don’t know that I am helping!Hee hee hee, the vitality leaked out when the foolish man's essence is opened and closed is really delicious and nutritious, if he sucks hard on the Tianling cover, he can suck out a few wisps of his soul.

Two years later, Zhu Jianji still failed.

Hu Shisanniang was not in a hurry, and still went to see him every now and then.

By the way, tell him "Legend of Lu Xiaofeng" provided by Fourth Sister Wen, and encourage him to learn from Huamanlou.

During the three years of orthodoxy, at the palace banquet on New Year's Eve, the prince was just a background board, standing up to toast at the right time, singing praises at the right time, and then sitting beside him silently and upright.Until the emperor ordered: "Jian Shen, you go to serve the queen mother on my behalf."

"I obey." For Zhu Jianshen, the New Year was not a happy one. He carefully served the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother Sun was the only one who unswervingly supported him as the crown prince, which was very important.

After sending Empress Dowager Sun back to the palace to sleep, he returned to the emperor tiredly, and the emperor went to rest with his arms around Concubine Liu.

Zhu Jianshen bid farewell to civil and military officials politely, sent everyone away, and returned to the East Palace. Wan Zhen'er came up with a few court ladies: "Your Highness, you have worked hard."

The maids of honor stepped forward one after another to wait for him to take off his hat, fox fur, thick trousers and winter cotton boots.

After washing his face and hands in the blink of an eye, Zhu Jianshen first hugged Wan Zhen'er and rubbed his face, and was hugged by her again. Only then did he feel refreshed, and sat comfortably in front of the banquet in the Eastern Palace. There is a hot smoke cage, with a tall and thick copper pedal under the foot, charcoal fire is burning in the pedal, and the cover is a thick carved copper plate. This height ensures that the temperature felt by the feet is very comfortable.

I saw on the table: pepper mutton soup, braised pork, steamed sausages, stewed pork ribs with sauerkraut, roast swan, sturgeon bream, eight-treasure steamed buns, jujube steamed buns, and fancy rice cakes.

There were also the three delicacies dumplings and mutton dumplings that His Highness threw into the pot and started to cook when he heard that His Highness walked to the gate of the palace. They were also brought up after a while, and they were placed on the table piping hot.

Zhu Jianshen was full of emotion: "This is considered to be a meal." He quickly dipped the vinegar and garlic dish, and ate half a plate of three delicacies dumplings: "I'm starving to death."

Wan Zhen'er poured wine for him: "Don't choke, drink some wine. This is rice wine, you can't get drunk."

Zhu Jianshen ate the dumplings and gnawed the ribs: "Concubine Liu Jing is 13 years older than the father, and the father loves her like a treasure. I really don't know what is so good about an old woman."

Wan Zhen'er was startled, she never expected that the prince would fulfill his promise and marry her when he grows up, but now hearing the tone of voice, it is obvious that she looks down on the 'old woman'.

Zhu Jianshen complained again while eating, and suddenly found that her face was not very good-looking, and asked: "Sister Wan, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable? Are you sleepy? If you are sleepy, go to bed early."

Wan Zhen'er was angry, and deliberately said: "Oh, I may be old."

Zhu Jianshen chuckled: "Don't compare yourself with Concubine Liu, how old she is, she was born in the reign of Hongxi! And you, you were born in the seventh year of Xuande! You see, there is a difference of more than ten years!"

Yes, that's how he calculated it. Concubine Liu Jing is more than 30 years older than me, so old!Sister Wan is ten years older than me, so young!

Wan Zhen'er was a little confused.

Zhu Jianshen was full of wine and food, touched his chubby belly, teased her and said: "My concubine, let's go to rest too."

He is already in his teens, but he has resumed a childhood hobby—began to be very interested in Sister Wan's breasts!He also likes to rub on her body.

It looks so cute!Let me hug and touch~