Daming prepares the emperor

"what!"

After an exclamation, the woman in white standing by the window knocked over the medicine bowl in her hand.

The brown medicinal soup was spilled everywhere, and the bowl fell to the ground and cracked in two with a clatter.

"Miss, what's the matter?" The man lying on the inner bed struggled to prop up his upper body and looked outside, "Miss? Are you okay? Did you spill the soup? Did you get burned? Did you get scratched?"

His face is sick, his complexion is sallow, his cheeks are sunken, and his eyes are cloudy. It seems that he can't see clearly. He can only perceive changes in the outside world with his voice. The most vivid part of his body is the intermittent gasping in his mouth.

This man is terminally ill and will die soon, but his wife is still in her young age, her skin is delicate and fair, her eyes are looking forward and shining, although there is no decoration on her head and hands, her clothes are simple and ordinary, even in a single color, but she is still the same Incomparably beautiful, beautiful and moving.

"Xue Lang, I just saw the golden light in the direction of Zhongshan, so I was taken aback. Maybe the adults of the demon town are rounding up some evil spirits. Don't worry." The woman in white didn't care about the mess on the ground. , walked lightly into the room quickly, "Lie down, I will cover you with a quilt, and be careful not to catch a cold."

"Bai Niang." When his wife sat beside him, the man lifted his bony arm with difficulty, held her slender and well-proportioned right hand, and said, "I seem to hear the sound of children releasing paper kites today. Has spring come? ?”

Bai Niang's heart was about to jump out, she bit her lips hard to calm herself down, and said, "How could it be? They must be playing with the snow, did you hear me wrong? Touch my sleeve, I will You are still wearing a jacket, how can it be spring outside?"

The man's hand moved upwards, and sure enough, he touched the thick cotton clothes. He leaned back on the cushion at the head of the bed as if relieved.

"Xue Lang, put your heart in your stomach, your illness has gradually improved." Bai Niang's tears flowed down to her chest in a thread, but her voice was extremely gentle, with Relaxed and happy, as if he had infinite hope for the future, completely separated from his expression, "I am responsible for your illness. I am really sorry for you."

The man was about to say something immediately, and Bai Niang put her finger on his lips: "Don't say it, Xue Lang, don't say it, you and I know it well, fortunately you are about to regain your health, we will still live together in the future, forever ,OK?"

"I listen to you." Xue Rui smiled weakly, "Marrying you as my wife is the happiest thing in my life."

"I can marry you, which is better than thousands of years of practice."

After saying this, Bai Niang got up, lifted the heavy quilt up again, and said in a warm voice: "The newly boiled medicine has just been sprinkled, I will cook another one, you wait for me when I come back."

"it is good."

Bai Niang picked up the medicine dregs and fragments on the ground, tied a scarf on her head, and hurried out to leave.After buying new herbs in the market, she didn't go home immediately as she said, but ran outside the city gate and left Yingtian Mansion before the city was closed.

The next day was sunny and sunny.

The weather is fine, and Zhichi's mood is also very good. It feels that today's sunshine is as beautiful as its own color, which makes people warm and comfortable. Even Liu Chubai running around with his tongue out looks much more pleasing to the eye—— Knowing that fragile items are inherently hating on cats and dogs.

"Ah! I'm so pretty!" It stood on the window sill with its non-existent waist crossed, and stretched out its hands towards the sun, "Oh! Praise the sun, praise my new color and new pattern! The boss is the most handsome! Flower! I love it You, bird! You fly slowly!"

Just after he came down to court, Zhu Yuanzhang, who was still wearing a red dragon robe, dragged his son and strode on the road in the garden.

Huang Xi and Wei Zhongde each led a group of young eunuchs and maids to follow. They had to maintain speed while maintaining manners, so the chase was very strenuous.

"You said you practice martial arts and meditate every day, why do you walk so slowly?"

Zhu Biao said helplessly: "Father, I still have a jade pendant on my body, don't you need to pay attention to your manners?"

"There are no outsiders here." Zhu Yuanzhang turned around suddenly, pinched the jade pendant and sachet around Zhu Biao's waist, and said in disgust, "Hurry up, hold it in your hand, it's really in the way. Who dares to say that you have a bad manner? Ah? Who dares? Lao Tzu's son can do whatever he likes."

"Since father said all the good and crooked things." Zhu Biao did as he said, but still resisted, "Then who hung these things on me?"

Zhu Yuanzhang found more and more that as long as Zhu Biao was dissatisfied, he would change the title of father to father emperor. He looked respectful and smiled, but he was actually angry.

"We... didn't we see that it looks good." Zhu Yuanzhang continued to walk forward, arguing as he walked, "Look at Li Shanchang's son, Xu Da's son, they are all clad in gold, silver, and It's like a jewelry box. It's not that our family doesn't have money, so why don't we give it to you?"

He glanced back quietly and found that Zhu Biao didn't seem to be planning to speak, so he hurriedly said: "Biaoer, your idea this time is very good. To be honest, we have always wanted to build our capital in Fengyang, which is our hometown. You don't understand how much we want to see the graves of our ancestors as soon as we go out."

"It's all right now." Zhu Yuanzhang said excitedly, "Hey, our palace can move! It can run on its own with long legs! Let's see who dares to fool us or lie to us, and we will fly over to punish him immediately."

"By the way, when it's too hot, our family flies to the snow-capped mountains, and when it's cold, we fly to Lingnan." He even started unrealistic fantasies.

Thinking of Zhichi's broken mouth and his "unpredictable" character, Zhu Biao couldn't bear to break his father's dream, and looked at his back with pity in his eyes.

The happy old Comrade Zhu led the unhappy little Zhu all the way through the corridors, door openings and flower bushes, turning around on the road, bypassing several palace rooms, and came to the study.

He looked around, trying to spot the beggar companion who accompanied him in his youth at a glance.

"Pretty boy, pretty boy, I'm pretty boy~"

Zhichi was sitting in a basin filled with water, facing a small bronze mirror.It holds a small brush in one hand and a dishcloth in the other, imitating the cook in the kitchen to bathe itself, singing gurgling in its mouth, whistling and whistling, foam flying everywhere.

"...is it always like this?"

Zhu Yuanzhang showed an incredible expression.

"Yes." Zhu Biao nodded very sadly.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was still thinking about seeing the old man, suddenly felt what it means to be disillusioned. He put his foot back on the steps and slowly returned to his original posture.

"Isn't it just a bowl, Biao'er, let's go, we still have a lot of things to do." Zhu Yuanzhang looked natural, without any embarrassment, he patted Zhu Biao on the shoulder, "You take care of it , we trust you."

"...Yes, Dad, go slowly."

How excited Zhu Yuanzhang was when he heard that the Forbidden City could be moved, how confused and bleak he is when he leaves now.

Zhichi didn't know that he was disgusted by his old master, so he posed excitedly, scratching his head in front of the mirror from time to time, completely forgetting his dignity and reserve, and immersed himself in the beautiful reflection.

Seeing that Zhu Yuanzhang was gone, Huang Xi hurriedly led a group of eunuchs out of the group and turned a corner to follow.

Wei Zhongde also turned around suddenly, received some news from a young eunuch, said a few words in a low voice, and trotted to Zhu Biao's side: "Master, Lord Song please see me."

"Master Song?" Zhu Biao asked suspiciously, "Do I have any homework recently?"

"Master, no." Wei Zhongde said, "Your next homework is the day after tomorrow."

"Invite Master Song over first, and serve a cup of tea."

"Yes."

When Song Lian was invited in, he saw his apprentice waiting for him under the tree, so he hurried over to lift up his clothes.

Zhu Biao helped his teacher in time: "Master Song, what do you want from me?"

"It's like this." Song Lian, who is usually eloquent in lectures, stuttered a little now, "Chen, Chen and Liu Bowen went boating on the lake a few days ago, and suddenly..."

"Have some tea first."

Wei Zhongde hurriedly handed over a teacup.

Song Lian took a sip of water and finally regained his composure: "There are ghosts at the bottom of Yanque Lake."

The hair on the top of Wei Zhongde's head trembled a few times, he stepped back consciously, and took away a few court ladies who were waiting to serve him.

"Water ghosts often appear in the lake." Zhu Biao said gently, "Master Song, I'll send someone to send a letter to Zhenyaosi, and investigate it immediately. You don't have to be afraid."

Song Lian blushed: "I am not afraid. It is this ghost that I want to talk about."

Then Song Lian told the whole story in a very literary way, Zhu Biao understood it very well, and immediately decided to do it.

He was already worrying about how to persuade the Yanquehu aquarium, but now Xiao Tong took the initiative to give a solution, and it would be great if he conveyed it in such a tactful way.

"Master Song, I will take this matter to heart."

"Your Highness, you don't need to be too concerned." Song Lian persuaded, "The general trend is mine. With so many monks sitting in town, Yanque Lake will always be filled. If you can't find the bowl and cup, you have to fill it up. It's just a matter of discussion. Yes."

"I have my own measure." Zhu Biao nodded, and then shouted to the side, "Wei Zhongde! Come see Master Song off!"

Song Lian knew that Zhu Biao was going to work immediately, followed Wei Zhongde for a few steps and waved his hand: "Eunuch Wei doesn't need to see you off, I'll just go out by myself, you hurry back and serve His Highness!"

"Yes, Lord, walk slowly."

When Wei Zhongde came back, Zhu Biao was no longer there.

"You feel it."

"Feel what?"

On the verdant Zhongshan Mountain, with the gurgling stream, Zhichi sat on the big rock on the top of the mountain, stared blankly at Zhu Biao and blinked.

"Feel if there are any fine cups and bowls?" Zhu Biao said, "Don't worry, I will assist you to check. It's okay to be slow, and the process must be precise."

"This matter!" Zhi Chi suddenly realized, "Hey, there is no need to check this matter, I know, it is outside the city."

It pointed to the wasteland at the south gate of Yingtian Mansion: "When I was wandering with the boss for alms, I lived there for a while. There was a deserted temple there. Become a spirit, but it glows every night, the boss seems to be unable to see it, but I can feel it."

"what colour?"

"One is purple and the other is transparent."

"Okay, let's go."

Zhu Biao grabbed Zhichi and jumped off the cliff.