Soon, hundreds of guards gathered around Zhu Xianming. These people were all equipped with shields and spears, forming a very tight military formation.
Zhu Xianming's expression remained unchanged. He didn't even take the lion thing to heart, but was thinking about North Korea.
Half a moment passed during this period, during which he heard a few more roars, and then Zhu Jinghong returned from riding.
Leaping off his horse, Zhu Jinghong was able to enter the military formation, and then took out a few oranges from his arms.
"Dad, I brought you some oranges to quench your thirst!"
Seeing Zhu Jinghong peeling oranges, Zhu Xianming was stunned for a while and then asked: "Just go and get them." How many oranges did you get?”
“I killed a lion on the way. This time I shot the right eye. The whole lion skin is intact. It’s just right for you to take it back and make a robe!”
p>If anyone else said this, scholars would think it was bragging, but what Zhu Jinghong said was different.
Taking the orange from Zhu Jinghong's hand, he ate one slice and felt salivating, so he asked Zhu Xianming to eat a few more slices.
At this time, several guards from behind rushed back and carried the lion back with a few soldiers, causing the father and son who were eating oranges to look sideways.
And their scene was all seen by the painters, and they unanimously fixed the picture in their hearts.
The emperor sitting on the tiger's head, the father and son eating oranges, the lion being carried from a distance, the loyal and smiling guards...
In a painting, It shows the bravery of the emperor, the filial piety of Prince Xiang, and the loyalty of the guards...
This is a painting that is completely natural. Just thinking about the completion of the painting made several painters excited.
In their expectation, it should be the second painting, that is, the most important one when the emperor is hunting, but now they have all changed their views.
While these people were discussing the composition, the lion had been brought to the emperor. Sure enough, there were no wounds on its body, except for an iron arrow stuck in its right eye.
Only a palm length of the tail of the arrow is exposed, and there is not even an arrow visible.
From all these, we can see Zhu Jinghong’s high martial arts, and Zhu Xianming was amazed by this.
Zhu Jinghong reached out and pulled out the arrow. Unexpectedly, the blood he brought out splashed onto Zhu Xianming's armor. The scene was extremely embarrassing.
"Dad...what do you think of your son's hand?" Zhu Jinghong pretended to be fine.
"Humph...you can do some rough work!"
Glancing at the lion, Zhu Xianming ate the last orange in his hand, then turned around and rode on the horse on the back.
Putting down the arrow in his hand, Zhu Jinghong immediately followed him and said flatteringly: "Dad... you haven't had enough fun today, let's go hunt some elk or something!"
The lack of enjoyment can be understood as the emperor's poor craftsmanship, and ordinary ministers would not dare to speak like this.
"Yeah...No one can be as good as you!" Zhu XianmingHe sarcastically said.
Although he said this, he was actually very proud of himself. After all, this was his son.
So next, the father and son changed places again and went to the woods to hunt elk and goats.
Another half hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the emperor returned home with a full load.
One tiger, three sheep and two deer, this kind of record can be regarded as the first level in this hunting.
In order not to steal the emperor's limelight, Zhu Jinghong slipped away first, which Zhu Xianming certainly wanted.
In Kunning Palace, Yuan Chun and Baochai are both there at this time.
"Is that Miaoyu still in your house?"
"Well...that's what happened!" Baochai replied, hiding his embarrassment.
"As far as I know, it's been seven or eight days and he's still in your house?" Yang Qingyin asked in surprise.
"Um...yes...still at my wife's house!"
"Is the thirteenth old man really calm enough to study Buddhism?" Yang Qingyin looked suspicious.
She had wanted to ask about this for a long time. She had thought that Zhu Jinghong might have just been on a whim, so she didn't pay much attention to it.
Now that he learned that he was still in Prince Xiang’s Mansion, Yang Qingyin couldn’t help but ask.
"He...he said that he...he often had nightmares, saying that he was heartbroken on the battlefield and needed Buddhist scriptures to save the souls of the dead!" Baochai tried his best to explain.
"Is it useful?"
"This... I guess it has some use!" Baochai answered uncertainly.
"He won't bully others, right?"
Yuan Chun is also very worried about this question, so he is listening "with eager anticipation" at this moment.
"How is it possible...Mother, he is not that kind of person!" Baochai quickly covered up.
This matter must not be hidden, but it must not be exposed on this occasion, so Baochai must lie.
But the queen really believed it. After all, in her mother's heart, although the younger son was absurd, he had a bottom line, so how could he have evil thoughts about Miaoyu, a monk.
But what is more contradictory is that deep down in Yang Qingyin's heart, she still feels that it is unsafe to release Miaoyu into Prince Xiang's Mansion, so it is naturally best to release her as soon as possible.
"He is a kid who is always making mischief. Miaoyu lives in the East Palace, how can he stay in your house forever?"
Speaking of this, Yang Qingyin picked up the tea cup and said: " Just for these two days, you send him back, and your sister-in-law chants sutras and prays for the prince every day, so don’t delay other people’s business!”
When the queen mentioned this, Baochai quickly stood up and responded. : "My daughter-in-law obeys her orders. When she gets home, she will send someone to her sister-in-law!"
"Mother, it's not a big deal. If Master Miaoyu can help the thirteenth brother, he can stay in their house for a few more days." It’s okay!”
“What does Old Thirteen know about Buddhism? Don’t indulge him!”
At this point, Yang Qingyin thought of another thing and then looked at Baochai. Said: "I will follow youI have told you many times to keep him under control..."
"He came back from North Korea years ago and I heard that he brought more than a dozen women back to the house. Your princess just allowed him to behave like this? ”
Baochai actually didn’t agree with this accusation. After all, even the emperor and empress couldn’t control Zhu Jinghong, so how could she, a little princess, control him.
< p>Of course, Baochai could only admit her mistake at this time, so she knelt down to apologize."My mother taught me that my daughter-in-law was wrong!" ”
At this moment, a report came from outside, saying that King Xiang was asking for an audience.
Before Yang Qingyin could reply, Zhu Jinghong came in from outside the palace.
"Mom... today my son accompanied me and helped my father hunt a lion and a tiger! "
As soon as he finished saying this, Zhu Jinghong saw Baochai kneeling on the ground.
"What...what's going on? "
"Mother, what mistake did Baochai make? You tell me... Go back and help your son teach her a lesson! "
Hearing this, Baochai immediately cast a complaining look. After all, she was suffering because of Zhu Jinghong.
However, before the queen could speak, Zhu Jinghong came to Baochai. He turned to his side and reached out to lift her up.
"Don't kneel here and get in the way. Mother will be angry if you see her!" "
After Baochai stood up, she was squeezed behind by Zhu Jinghong, so that she no longer had to face the queen's questioning.
"Mother...if you have anything to say to your son, just tell her. Got it!
Yang Qingyin ignored his words and asked, "You are not at the hunting ground, why are you here again?" "
"What's the point of hunting? My father and I don't like me either. I was only a little late, so he scolded me from beginning to end..."
Zhu Jinghong rambled on. After talking about it, he described the hunting ground vividly, and Yang Qingyin was very happy to hear the ups and downs of the plot.
I have to say that Zhu Jinghong is good at telling stories, and he is even better at making his mother happy.
About half an hour later, Zhu Jinghong and his wife had dinner in Kunning Palace, and then left the palace together.
"Sheng'er was much quieter, and I'm really not used to it!" "
The two of them walked inside the palace wall, Zhu Jinghong murmured in a low voice, followed by more than a dozen royal eunuchs.
"The queen mother said that for the next two days, the palace will be closed. Send Miaoyu back! "
"Then... give it away! "Zhu Jinghong was reluctant to let go.
"Are you really reluctant to let go? After all, she is a monk, and you really did it when you tormented her two days ago! "
"The queen mother told me to take care of you. All the ridiculous things you have done recently are all blamed on me... She just said it was my fault! "
"The princess is tired, I will reward you tonight, how about it? "
Although Zhu Jinghong's voice was not loud, he still heard that Baochai was very embarrassed and looked around with a guilty conscience.
"Damn it...how can these words be confused? explain!"
The two chatted for a while, and Baochai finally asked: "You don't plan to go to Shanglin Garden? "
"Miaoyu is leaving, I have to go back to see her off! "
Baochai sneered and said, "You are so passionate! ”
…………
In the blink of an eye, another two days passed, and the spring hunt in Shanglinyuan was finally over. Zhu Jinghong was absent most of the time, but he appeared at the end of the ceremony.
After the Spring Hunting in Shanglin Garden, the emperor issued an edict the next day, ordering the Ministry of Rites to discuss matters in Korea, mainly regarding the selection process for his successor.
Technically speaking, it was the Ministry of Rites that made the final selection, and Zhu Jinghong had already taken action on this matter, so he just paid attention to it and did not intervene. For him, there is another important thing, which is the negotiation with the Junggar people.
After being ignored for a long time in the Ming Dynasty, the Junggar people finally couldn't help themselves and took the initiative to propose peace talks.
The result of the cabinet discussion at this time was to let the Ministry of Rites be responsible for the negotiations. This plan was directly rejected by the emperor.
The final result was that the negotiation time was postponed for ten days. Obviously Zhu Xianming wanted to keep these people dry for a few more days.
The back garden of Prince Xiang's Mansion was already bustling with flowers.
After the arrival of spring, many flowers were in bloom. , making this carefully arranged garden extremely beautiful.
However, at this time, Zhu Jinghong was blindfolded and could not see these beautiful scenery and beauties.
Yes, there are beauties. , and there were quite a few of them.
The women he brought back from North Korea were all wearing bright clothes, holding round fans or holding flower branches, and were jogging around Zhu Jinghong.
"Your Majesty... come and catch me..."
"Your Majesty... I'm here! "
"This way, this way..."
"Your Majesty...I am here..."
The girls' silver bell-like voices attracted Zhu Jinghong fluttered around, the smile on his face harder to suppress than ak's.
"Haha... caught it!" "Zhu Jinghong hugged a woman.
"Let me guess...it's Minghui! ”
After saying this, Zhu Jinghong opened the silk strips that blindfolded his eyes, only to realize that the person he was holding in his arms was not "Minghui". As for the name, he couldn't remember it for a while.
At this time, Minghui trotted over, still holding a glass of wine in his hand.
"My lord, you guessed wrong...you will be punished by one glass of wine!" "
"Okay...bring it! " Zhu Jinghong said cheerfully.
While he was drinking, Park Zhenying walked away silently. She was the one who was caught just now.
She actually didn't like this game, but today it was Zhu Jinghong When she was asked to play, she had no right to refuse.
In this spring when everything was in full swing, she thought about her family again.
While Park Zhenying was thinking about it, Li Huizhen came to see her. Come over, face buriedShe complained: "Why did you just leave without saying a few words to the prince? You gave them an advantage in vain!"
Li Huizhen wanted to say a few more words, but when she saw Zhu Jinghong, she was blindfolded again. , so she immediately gathered around.
For a while, the laughter started again, and Park Zhenying had no choice but to join in.
At this time, outside Prince Xiang's Mansion, a carriage passed inspection and was able to enter the mansion through the corner gate.
There were two people sitting in the carriage, namely Sun Shaozu and Xia Jingui, the latter's eyes were still red at this time.
That's right, Xia Jingui was beaten today, and what was fatal was that Sun Shaozu didn't return to Beijing until noon.
The reason why she was beaten was very simple. Sun Shaozu asked her how many times she had been to Prince Xiang’s Mansion in the first month of the first month. When she learned that she had only been to Prince Xiang’s Mansion twice, he slapped her twice.
According to Sun Shaozu's words, even if Prince Xiang's Mansion cannot greet you every day, it must at least come every three to five.
Coming twice a month, and it was during the Chinese New Year, seemed to him to be too little.
"Wipe away your tears. If the princess sees that something is wrong, I will have to deal with you when you get back..."
"Do you hear me clearly?" Sun Shaozu's tone became more and more severe.
"Listen...listen clearly!" Xia Jingui said with a pale expression.
"Get off!"
So the couple got off the car, and then they were guided by the eunuch to the teahouse and sat down to wait.
After a while, Xia Jingui was taken away by the maid.
Today, Baochai is meeting her fateful wife, and Xia Jingui is one of them, so she can meet her on the way.
As for Sun Shaozu, he has to wait a long time.
On the other side, the young eunuch who informed him was standing outside the garden and did not dare to go there, just because Zhu Jinghong was having too much fun.
Finally, he reported the matter to Yu Hai and played a game of responsible uploading.
When he learned that Sun Shaozu was here, Yu Hai was a little surprised, but he didn't go up to deliver the message immediately.
It wasn’t until Zhu Jinghong caught another person that Yu Hai took advantage of the opportunity to look for him.
This time it was Li Huizhen who was caught. The woman nestled in Zhu Jinghong's arms, acting coquettishly and twisting her body until Zhu Jinghong raised his head.
"Girl Huizhen, you smell so good!"
"My lord, what are you doing..."
Zhu Jinghong moved his hands wildly , while Li Huizhen dodges on the surface, but is actually catering to him better, which makes Zhu Jinghong have more fun.
After enjoying himself, he let go of Li Huizhen and was about to cover his eyes again when Yu Hai rushed over in time.
"Your Majesty, Sun Shaozu, the commander of Anxi's capital, has come to pay his respects. He is waiting in the teahouse outside Chengyun Hall now!"
Taking off the blindfold silk scarf, Zhu Jinghong asked: "He Why are you here? When will you return to Beijing? "
"I said I was going to Beijing today, and I brought my wife to see me when I got home, and I also brought two large cars of gifts!" >
“Um! "
In response, Zhu Jinghong still covered himself with a silk scarf and said at the same time: "Tell him that I have something else to do and ask him to wait for a while! "
"Yes! ”
Zhu Jinghong saw people like Sun Shaozu very clearly and knew that this person was afraid of power but not moral. To make good use of this person, you need to be kind and powerful at the same time.
Let him wait first After a while, you can achieve maximum utilization by establishing your authority and then giving benefits.
Yu Hai left, and after Zhu Jinghong put on the silk scarf, he said with a smile again: "Girls...I." Here to catch you again! "
"Your Majesty...here! "
"Here... Ouch, my foot is twisted! ”
“Your Majesty...come here...”
The orioles are playing and playing, their figures are graceful and beautiful.
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