Signed to Zhu Cihong, Prince of the Late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 267 Chapter 267, Emperor Chongzhen speaks as an adult, Dorgon feels unhappy
After a night of spring breeze, Zhu Cihong felt refreshed and got up with his waist supported.

During breakfast, Fang Gongqian brought a bowl of soup and said with a smile: "Your Highness, this is a folk custom. If you drink a bowl of Gaosheng soup when the groom is an official, you will definitely be promoted every step of the way after marriage!"

Zhu Cilang pondered for a while, and said: "If this palace is Qianlong, you are already dead, Lao Fang."

Fang Gong looked puzzled.

Zhu Cihong explained patiently: "I am already a prince, how can I be promoted? Of course I will become an emperor. So, if you wish me a high promotion, wouldn't it be..."

Only then did Fang Gonggan come back to his senses, and he knelt on the ground with a thud: "Damn this servant, damn this servant!"

Zhu Cixiang laughed loudly and patted Fang Gongqian on the shoulder: "Get up, I don't blame you. It's just that you are my confidant. I don't know how many people inside and outside the palace are watching you. From now on Remember to be careful when doing things, understand?"

As the owner of Dongchang, although Fang Gongqian is capable in doing things, he has inevitably been a little bit drifting lately.

Among other things, there are really many memorials to impeach Fang Gongqian, and there are several every day.

Chongzhen handed over these memorials to Zhu Cixiang for criticism every time, which was a sign of trust, but this still made Zhu Cixiang a little uncomfortable.

After beating Fang Gongqian a little, Zhu Cihong took his new crown princess Luo Yunyao to the palace together to greet his father and mother.

"I've seen my father and my mother."

Both Chongzhen and Empress Zhou had smiles on their faces, and Chongzhen said: "Okay, what a beautiful couple! Get up."

Queen Zhou quickly took Luo Yunyao to the back hall to talk. Only Chongzhen and his son were left in the front hall.

Seeing Zhu Cihuang, Chongzhen said slowly: "From now on, you can be regarded as a married man. The reason why a man can stand up to the sky is precisely because he has family business and state affairs in his heart. You must remember."

Zhu Cihong was naturally respectful and respectful.

Chongzhen suddenly smiled and said: "You come with me."

Zhu Cihong followed Chongzhen out of the hall and came to the door.

Standing in front of the railing, Chongzhen said leisurely: "I heard that you said here a few days ago that this is your country?"

Zhu Cihong immediately broke out in a drop of cold sweat, and said with a dry smile: "This is just a child's unintentional words."

Zhu Cihong really did not expect that these words could reach the ears of Emperor Chongzhen.

Obviously there was no one around at that time!
Chongzhen looked at Zhu Cihuang, smiled and said: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with this sentence. The country of Ming Dynasty will belong to you sooner or later."

Zhu Cihong said: "My son is his father's child, so naturally he must be after his father."

Chongzhen breathed a sigh of relief, and said suddenly: "Actually, I can feel that you have a big picture in your heart, far beyond Ming Dynasty, and even Qinghai-Tibet and Liaodong, right?"

Zhu Cihong was surprised.

For a long time, in his heart, he didn't take Chongzhen, a cheap daddy, seriously.

In Zhu Cihong's view, Chongzhen is nothing more than an unqualified king of subjugation.

The reason why Chongzhen is respected is that on the one hand, Chongzhen is really dedicated to Daming, and on the other hand, it is because of the kind of blood and blood that comes with this body.

Unexpectedly, Chongzhen actually explained what Zhu Cihuang was thinking in one word, which was very surprising.

Chongzhen smiled and said: "It seems that it is exactly what I thought."

Zhu Cilang hesitated for a while, but still said: "Father, in fact, Daming is very dangerous now."

Chongzhen said: "What kind of dangerous law is it referring to Liaodong?"

Zhu Cihong shook his head: "It's not just Liaodong. In the Western Regions, Junggar and Mongols have risen, and their dream is to return to the glory of the Yuan Dynasty; in the north, an empire called Russia is constantly spreading, and it will soon reach the rear of the barbarian Jurchen in the north of Liaodong; On the southern coast, the Dutch have established a stronghold on the island of Formosa, followed by the Portuguese and Spaniards; to our southwest, on the continent south of the Tibetan plateau, the English will soon open A new conquest."

Chongzhen was silent for a long time, and said: "It seems that Daming is beset by enemies everywhere."

Zhu Cihong smiled and said: "That's not the case. If Daming is a sheep, then naturally there will be a pack of wolves around. But if Daming is a tiger, then the tiger's eyes will look around, and there will be nothing but prey."

Chongzhen said: "You want Daming to become a fierce tiger?"

Zhu Cihong shook his head and said, "Da Ming was originally a fierce tiger, the most ferocious king of tigers in the world!"

Chongzhen laughed loudly: "What a king of tigers, well said, it touched my heart."

Zhu Cihong said sincerely: "This is the child's heart, and I believe it is also the great wish of the father."

Chongzhen looked at Zhu Cihong with deep eyes, and spoke after a long time.

"Many people have told me that you are only 16 years old this year, but many things are done too hastily and your steps are too fast! They are all worried that if you become the throne in the future, you will either be the second Tang Taizong or the first Two Emperors of Sui Yang!"

Zhu Cihong's heart trembled violently.

Good guy, it seems that there are quite a few people who speak ill of Bengong behind his back, even this cheap old man was obviously moved.

Having said that, what the hell is Emperor Sui Yang?

Zhu Cihong said solemnly: "Of course, my son wants to follow the wish of Taizu and Chengzu, and wipe out the world!"

Chongzhen nodded, and patted Zhu Cihong on the shoulder: "Do it well!"

Zhu Cihong felt relieved, knowing that this hurdle was over.

Grandma, who is speaking ill of Bengong behind his back, he must be made to look good when the time comes!

Half an hour later, Zhu Cihong and Luo Yunyao returned to the palace in the same car.

Luo Yunyao's pretty face was bright red. She lowered her head as soon as she got in the car, wondering what she was thinking.

Zhu Cihong was a little curious: "My concubine, what did the queen mother tell you?"

Luo Yunyao was startled when she heard this. She subconsciously shrank back and said, "No, it's nothing."

Zhu Cixiang became more and more confused: "It's nothing, then what are you hiding from?"

Luo Yunyao's face was about to bleed, and her voice sounded like a mosquito: "It's just, some things about women."

Zhu Cihong chuckled, and leaned over: "We are a husband and wife, so what can't be said?"

"Hey, oh, Your Highness, don't move around!"

"Call me husband!"

"Husband, don't...it's still in the car!"

"My concubine is right, Lao Fang, hurry up and go back to the palace to handle business!"

……

For Zhu Cihong, being newly married is destined to be a very happy thing for him.

But many things in this world are zero-sum, if someone is happy, someone must be unhappy.

Dorgon was very unhappy.

There were four people in front of Dorgon, namely his younger brother Duoduo, and three Han subjects Hong Chengchou, Fan Wencheng and Zu Dashou.

Dorgon said calmly: "This king wants a strategy that can weaken the Ming country. Now, immediately, immediately!"

(End of this chapter)