Signed to Zhu Cihong, Prince of the Late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 320 Chapter 320, Chongzhen welcomes Zhu Cihong, and the father and son talk in detail
At the gate of the palace, Zhu Cihong met Chongzhen.

The etiquette that should be there is still there, Zhu Cihong saluted Chongzhen: "Father, my son is lucky to not disgrace his life, and returned victorious!"

When a battle is won, the voice is louder, and Zhu Cihong is no exception.

To Zhu Cihong's surprise, Chongzhen laughed even louder.

Chongzhen laughed and got off the carriage, and kindly helped Zhu Cihong up: "Xiao'er, what you have done is really great. With an heir like you, the Ming Dynasty will surely be prosperous again in the future, and the world will return to its heart!"

There are many important ministers behind Chongzhen, and they naturally heard these words of Chongzhen clearly.

Even though it has been known for a long time that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince must be the heir to the throne of Daming in the future, this moment still caused some waves in the hearts of the important officials of Daming.

Li Banghua glanced at Shi Bangyao beside him, and said softly: "Your Highness's position among His Majesties is really as stable as Mount Tai."

Shi Bangyao chuckled, and said: "If I have such a successor, I can do even more than your Majesty."

Li Banghua froze for a moment, then... felt that Shi Bangyao's words were very reasonable.

Successors like Zhu Cihong are good at fighting and enriching the finances of the Ming Dynasty. If they were placed in ordinary officials and officials, it would be that "the martial arts can get fame and fame, and the writing can manage the family and make money."

Any family patriarch with a little brain must be cultivated well, and he even wished to treat Zhu Cihong as a treasure and directly confess it!

Li Banghua shrugged his shoulders, and said: "At first, I thought His Majesty's words were as important as a thousand weights, but after you say it like this, it seems that it is really nothing special."

Fan Jingwen in front of him turned his head and gave the two men a fierce look: "How about asking the two adults to speak louder so that His Majesty, the Prince and the whole world can hear it?"

Fan Jingwen is also quite speechless, you say that these two guys just talk small things, why is the voice getting louder?

Li Banghua and Shi Bangyao closed their mouths at the same time, with solemn expressions on their faces.

A few seconds later, the two exchanged a look at the same time, quietly, and laughed.

Just when the two were laughing, Chongzhen had already taken Zhu Cihong to the imperial car.

It is the kind that can often be seen on TV, where a carriage is equivalent to a super-large royal carriage of a boat.

The father and son sat in the royal carriage and entered the palace city all the way to the Taimiao.

Chinese people have faith in their ancestors.

Before the expedition, we must pay homage to our ancestors at the Taimiao, hoping that our ancestors can bless the victory of this war.

After returning from the victory, they should come to the Taimiao as soon as possible to pay homage to the ancestors, thank the ancestors for their blessings, and dedicate the spoils and glory to the ancestors.

Looking at the curling smoke from the incense in the incense burner in front of him, Zhu Cihong suddenly had an illusion.

It seems that he can really have a spiritual connection with the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty who have long passed away.

So... are the ancestors laughing?

"What's wrong?" Chongzhen noticed Zhu Cihong's sudden trance.

Zhu Cihong shook his head slightly, and said, "My son is fine."

Chongzhen nodded, sat down on a futon that appeared at an unknown time, and motioned to Zhu Cixiang to sit down on another futon.

Zhu Cihong sat down in surprise, not knowing what his father wanted to say.

Chongzhen obviously hesitated, and asked after a while: "Is this war difficult to fight?"

Zhu Cilang thought for a while and said, "There are some troubles, but overall it's going smoothly."

Chongzhen obviously breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Zhen...you seem to be darker a lot."

Zhu Cixiang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "It should be because the altitude is too high and it is closer to the sun."

Chongzhen said: "I have never been to that place in Wusi Tibet, what kind of place is that?"

Zhu Cilang thought for a while, and said, "It's a very beautiful place. The mountains, rivers, lakes, blue sky and sunshine complement each other, and it's incomparably magnificent."

Chongzhen showed a fascinated expression on his face, and said: "It would be great if I could see such a scenery one day."

Zhu Cilang smiled and said, "Father, of course, can do it anytime."

Chongzhen paused, shook his head and said: "No, there are too many things that need to be dealt with."

Zhu Cihong stared at Chongzhen, and suddenly said: "Didn't the father think about giving himself a good vacation?"

"Holiday?" For the first time, Chongzhen showed a blank expression on his face.

Regardless of Chongzhen's ability, when it comes to diligent administration, Chongzhen is definitely at the forefront of the Ming emperors.

From the beginning of his ascension to the present, he has worked hard for more than ten years, handling countless political affairs day after day.

This point is very similar to Zhu Yuanzhang, the great ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, except that the Ming Dynasty under Zhu Yuanzhang’s rule was thriving, and the Ming Dynasty under Chongzhen’s rule...

Then think about Chongzhen’s grandfather Jiajing, who hid in the palace all day long either making alchemy or cultivating Taoism. He could also play around with a group of old foxes like Yan Song and Xu Jie, and control the entire Ming Dynasty steadily. The gap is not ordinary.

Zhu Cihong said sincerely: "Father, people are not machines. How can they work non-stop day after day and year after year? You always need to rest. You have worked hard for Daming for so many years, shouldn't you take a good rest?" ?”

The way Chongzhen looked at Zhu Cihong suddenly became complicated.

After a while, Chongzhen said: "Zhen...Of course I also have a period of rest. Daming also has holidays, doesn't it?"

Zhu Cixiang shook his head and said: "What are the holidays of the Ming Dynasty? There are too few of them. You and your mother should find a place where no one will disturb you, rest for ten and a half days, and ignore any state affairs. This is the real rest."

Chongzhen looked at Zhu Cihong with a more subtle expression.

After a long time, Chongzhen said: "Da Ming, has it already reached this time?"

Zhu Cihong said: "Da Ming will always need father's guidance, but my son believes that a father who is full of energy after rest is undoubtedly the best emperor for Daming."

Chongzhen suddenly laughed: "You dare to tell me this, don't you worry that I'm suspicious of you?"

Zhu Cihong looked at Chongzhen, and said calmly: "This emperor will belong to my minister in the future, so why should I be in a hurry? Did the emperor forget that my minister is only 16 years old this year?"

Chongzhen had a strange expression and muttered to himself: "16 years old..."

Suddenly, Chongzhen laughed.

He looked at Zhu Cihong very seriously, and said: "Lang'er, what you said is very reasonable, I really should take a good rest."

That night, at the celebration dinner, Chongzhen announced a news in front of all the ministers.

"I have decided to take a one-month vacation starting tomorrow. During this period, all affairs will be dealt with according to circumstances after discussions with the prince and the ministers."

(End of this chapter)