I am the king of the dead

Queen Wang hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, my husband, I just... that is, didn't I make His Majesty angry a few days ago? I went to find my husband. I couldn't find anyone to talk to, either in the martial arts hall or in the Fengtian Hall." Chance."

"You are the queen, you brought someone into the Juxian Pavilion of the martial arts hall, and you told us that's it?" Zhu Qiyu put away Queen Wang's waste manuscript and said with a smile.

Empress Wang sat down and said angrily, "Still talking about me!"

"My husband is the most stalwart man in the world, and he is still angry with me, a little girl. In ordinary families, husband and wife quarrel, and quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed."

"It's good for my husband, ignore me, don't look for me, and blame me!"

Zhu Qiyu stared blankly at Queen Wang, pointed to himself and asked, "Madam said she was unwell and couldn't serve her, so why blame us?"

"I don't blame who you blame." Queen Wang looked at her fingers, circling them around, still angry.

Zhu Qiyu usually has a lot of things to do, so how can he understand a woman's endless thoughts?

He is actually not very good at coaxing people, but he has a unique trick.

"Hey, you woman, the reason is far-fetched. If we don't teach you a lesson today, are we still the Emperor of Ming Dynasty?" Zhu Qiyu picked up Queen Wang by the waist and put her on the bed.

"Oh!" Empress Wang blushed, but still in Zhu Qiyu's arms, she untied the knots hanging from the bed curtain, and the heavy bed curtain covered the whole couch.

"Who is wrong?"

"Husband is wrong."

"Hey, we don't believe it anymore, we owe a lesson."

"Husband, then teach me another lesson."

……

This is who is wrong and who is right. In the end, I have no strength and can't distinguish clearly. In fact, there is no need to distinguish right from wrong between husband and wife.

"You have a good idea. I will discuss this matter in Fengtian Palace tomorrow." Zhu Qiyu hugged Queen Wang and talked about Queen Wang's waste manuscripts.

Empress Wang blushed all over her face, as if in the middle of the night, the setting sun was smudged, and the bright red glow was as transparent as the sun.

Empress Wang held Zhu Qiyu's hand tightly and said, "I thought my husband would never talk to me again this time."

Queen Wang didn't want to discuss her immature idea at all, but talked about something that was bigger than the sky for her.

Zhu Qiyu scratched Queen Wang's nose and said with a smile, "I'm afraid I'll say it."

"I'm afraid I have to say that it's only natural for a mother to fight for her son. I am the wife and the queen." Empress Wang squeezed Zhu Qiyu's hand and said, "You can't ignore me anymore."

"Greed, anger, ignorance, arrogance, suspicion, the heart of the five poisons." Zhu Qiyu looked at Queen Wang's blinking eyes, and asked with his head on his head: "Why are you so greedy, you want this, you want that."

Queen Wang's hand said dishonestly: "I'm just greedy, I want more."

Zhu Qiyu shivered violently, grabbed Queen Wang's hand that made trouble, and quickly said: "It's only natural to fight, but if you win the fight, you can't make Cheng'er look like King Jili."

Based on the things Xing'an said, Zhu Qiyu picked some not-so-disgusting things and talked about them.

Empress Wang stared at her big watery eyes, and asked in extreme horror: "No way, no way, is this how Queen Mother raises children?"

But Zhu Qiyu shook his head and said: "You can't blame the Empress Dowager Sun entirely. At that time, the Empress Dowager Zhang was still alive, and the scholar of the banquet was from the outer court. It's simply that the Empress Dowager Sun didn't teach her well."

"When King Jili was in charge, it was the ninth year of Zhengtong. At that time, he was 19 years old, and he didn't even have the basic ability to distinguish right from wrong. Can that also be blamed on the Empress Dowager Sun?"

Empress Wang nodded vigorously and said, "I will discipline Ji'er and Cheng'er well, and I won't let them become like King Jili."

Zhu Qiyu patted Queen Wang's hand and said, "Okay, go to bed early."

"Husband, I'm a very greedy person." Queen Wang said mysteriously.

"Ma'am, there's still an early morning tomorrow!" Zhu Qiyu said as if he was facing a formidable enemy, which changed the topic and came back again.

It's a pity that he found out that he had already been sent straight to the camp of the Chinese army.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhu Qiyu originally planned to ride a horse to go to court, but failed to get on the horse several times, and finally Xing'an pulled a big driver Yuren, and Xing'an helped Zhu Qiyu get on the car, and headed for Chengtian Gate.

"Hmph, what is the most stalwart man in the world, why don't you have weak legs and let people help you?" Empress Wang watched the emperor's car leave Tai'an Palace with a smile on her face.

She was suddenly a little annoyed, and she was so fond of you that she forgot about the scrap manuscript.

Chapter 568 Interrupting Casting

Zhu Qiyu came to Fengtian Hall. This was the last court meeting before the Chinese New Year, and after that, he would rest and stay until after Tianming Festival.

But this does not mean that the government of Ming Dynasty has entered a state of suspension. In order to celebrate the Tianming Festival of Ming Dynasty, it will not become an obstacle to the progress of Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Qiyu came to Fengtian Hall, and countless servants began to carry the throne to the third-step platform. Zhu Qiyu came to sit on the platform, and Xing'an shouted loudly: "Go to court!"

After three blows of the clean whip, all the ministers filed in.

Countless courtiers saluted, and the hall was filled with the sound of mountains and seas.

"Stay flat." Zhu Qiyu raised his hand, motioning for the officials to flatten.

Xing'an flicked his fly whisk and shouted loudly: "If there is something to do, start playing, and if there is nothing to do, go back to court."

Chen Mao, the Marquis of Ningyang, came out and bowed his head immediately and said, "Your Majesty Qi Zuo, King Xiang settled down in Guizhou, and now he will return to Beijing after three years."

"King Xiang was on the other side of Guizhou. He widely applied benevolent policies and took risks many times. He took advantage of the region to protect the people. It has achieved great results and is praised by all the people."

"Prince Xiang is waiting outside the hall, Your Majesty, I would like to ask for credit for His Highness King Xiang."

Zhu Qiyu nodded and said, "Xuan."

"His Royal Highness King Xuanxiang enters the palace." Xing'an waved his whisk again and shouted loudly. Countless palace people delivered the holy order, but there was an echo.

Zhu Zhanqian and Luo Bingzhong went up the stairs. Luo Bingzhong didn't plan to come, but Zhu Zhanqian dragged him to the hall together.

When Zhu Zhanqian found out last night that Luo Bingzhong didn't spread his words, his face turned pale with fright, and with the mentality of dying together, he pulled Luo Bingzhong over.

"I pay homage to Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty." King Xiang didn't even dare to lift his head. He walked into the hall, bowed first, knelt on the ground and bowed his head and ears.

Xing'an put his fly whisk on his shoulders, held up a copy of the imperial decree with both hands and shouted loudly: "Prince Xiang, the governor of Prince Xiang's residence, Shi received the decree."

"In the fourth year of Jingtai, King Xiang went to Sichuan to be expensive. He held the Tianzi Festival and was ordered to patrol Guizhou. Wherever he went, there was devastation.

"For more than three years, the decree of Guizhou's dredging government was promulgated, people and all industries prospered, and the punishment of the Ming Dynasty was regulated..."

King Xiang had just arrived in Guizhou, and he had just joined the rebels to cause chaos. The post-war moment when Hailongtun in Bozhou was bombed to pieces. According to Li Binyan's preface to the four seasons, it was the winter solstice time in Guizhou.

But when King Xiang left, the waterway of Wujiang River was smooth, and Liuzhichang accepted refugees, and sorted out many chieftains and officials, reformed the land and returned it to the people, promoted education, and established Fuzhou County School and School in Guizhou. Weisuo Confucianism School.

This edict is very long, full of praise.

Zhu Qiyu stood up, stood in front of King Xiang and Luo Bingzhong, and said with a smile: "Uncle Huang, get up quickly."

Zhu Qiyu helped Zhu Zhanqian up, then picked up the miracle card and hung it on King Xiang's body, and picked up another one, and hung it on Luo Bingzhong's body.

King Xiang is the one who makes the decision, and Luo Bingzhong is the one who executes it. Although Luo Bingzhong has never mentioned in the memorial how difficult they were in Guizhou and how many difficulties they encountered, Zhu Qiyu knows that it is not easy to govern Guizhou.

Luo Bingzhong stared blankly at the sign in front of him, he was a little dizzy, is there a miracle card?He thought that only King Xiang would have this honor.

"Uncle Huang worked hard." Zhu Qiyu grabbed Zhu Zhanqian's hand, patted his arm vigorously, and repeated, "Uncle Huang worked hard."

Zhu Zhanqian shook his head vigorously and said, "It's not hard, it's not hard! Fortunately, it's not a disgrace."

"If it wasn't for the help of Yang Jun, the governor of the Four Bravery Regiment, and Xu Youzhen, the censor of Xunhe, I definitely wouldn't be able to do this."

"Yang Dudu's army is inconvenient to move, and it will take ten and a half months to triumph."

Xu Youzhen still has to clear the [-]-mile waterway of the Yangtze River, and she won't be able to return for a while, but the Beijing camp, which has been fighting for three or four years, finally returned to the court.

Zhu Qiyu said with certainty: "Naturally, Dudu Yang's miracle card is indispensable."

As for Xu Youzhen, Zhu Qiyu did not express his opinion, nor did he praise, nor did he promise.

He didn't like Xu Youzhen, everyone in the civil and military courts knew that he had to spend 10 taels of gold and silver to buy Xu Youzhen's miracle card.

"Uncle Emperor, how about standing in the court to assist the government from today?" Zhu Qiyu asked suddenly.

Fengtian Palace is not too small, and not too big at all, Zhu Qiyu's voice is not too loud, just enough for all civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty to hear clearly.

Just as Hu Yi was about to speak, Zhu Zhanqian's face turned pale and his eyes widened. As soon as he stood up, he was about to fall to the ground, thanks to Zhu Qiyu's sharp eyesight and hands, he quickly supported the uncle.

Zhu Zhanqian squeezed his eyes hard, and then he woke up a little bit, stood up straight and said, "Your Majesty, it's not that I don't want to serve Your Majesty, it's just that I'm in Kaifeng mansion because of the occasional cold. Ah, Your Majesty!"

It was true that he almost fainted from fright. When Zhu Zhanqian spoke, his lips were twitching, obviously he was really frightened.

Zhu Qiyu intentionally asked King Xiang to go to Daningwei to take care of the Tatar affairs. Before the peace talks, King Xiang participated in the discussion of state affairs in the hall, so he could get acquainted with the situation.

Zhu Zhanqian has always been like this, anywhere is good, but he is a little timid.

Zhu Qiyu didn't make things difficult for him, nodded and said: "Ah, so, the emperor is good at self-cultivation, and we can discuss this matter after he fully recovers."

"I'm not feeling well, so I'm going back to the palace first, and I'm leaving!" Zhu Zhanqian immediately bowed his head to say goodbye when he heard this, turned around, and ran away in a hurry. How could this speed look like a sick person?

"His Royal Highness, wait for me! I will leave!" Luo Bingzhong grabbed his clothes with both hands, and ran away with the uncle like the wind.

Zhu Qiyu looked at Zhu Zhanqian's back. These days, the emperor's uncle is afraid to thank guests behind closed doors. Unless Zhu Qiyu gives Zhu Zhanqian another job, the disease will not be cured.

Hu Wei just returned to work, and he didn't need to dissuade him, King Xiang had his own sense of propriety.

Zhu Qiyu returned to the throne feeling disappointed.

He has to seriously and seriously reflect on why he, a fisherman, always fails to catch fish.

"Your Majesty, I have an instruction to impeach Qian Rong, the servant of the Ministry of Punishment, and there is no way to teach my son!" Li Bing, the supervisory censor of Fujian, said loudly.

Zhu Qiyu looked at Li Bing full of doubts and said, "I heard Qian Shilang and Li Yushi got married recently, didn't they? What's the matter?"

Before the Chinese New Year, there were more marriages, and so did Daming.

Li Bing was a Jinshi in the first year of Zhengtong. He went to Fujian as a Tuiguan in Yanping, from Tuiguan to Zhifu, and then from Zhifu to Fujian Youyancha, and returned to Beijing to be the supervisory censor of Fujian.

Li Bing's daughter is as beautiful as a flower, and is proficient in all kinds of poems and songs. The people who are seeking marriage in Beijing are about to trample on Li Bing's family.

Zhu Qiyu married Li Sui, so he fell in love with this girl.

Li Bing's daughter is definitely willing. After all, Li Sui is also a well-known handsome young man in ten miles and eight villages.

But Li Sui refused on the grounds that he was not married with the same surname.

Seeing that he was old enough to leave the court, Li Bing married the second son of Qian Rong's family, the minister of punishment.

How did this get to this point?Are you going to sue the imperial court at Fengtian Palace?

"Your Majesty, I don't care about that rebellious son, that rebellious son. Your Majesty, please punish him." Qian Rong came out and knelt down on the ground with a terrible expression.

Zhu Qiyu tilted his head to look at Xing'an, and Xing'an explained what happened in a low voice.

According to the orders of the parents and the words of the matchmaker, the two families are well matched, and this marriage should have been happy.

The problem is that Qian Rong's second son is unwilling.

The child quarreled with his parents at home and ran away without a trace.

Qian Rong was the servant of the Ministry of Punishment. He went to Wucheng Bingma Division, entrusted several captains, and found his second son who planned to elope with a woman.

Originally caught, the matter of getting married on time fell through.

But the woman that Qian Rong's second son said he wanted to elope with was already pregnant!

If this woman is a prostitute, then at most she is raising a concubine. Li Bing, the censor of the capital, recognized this marriage while holding his nose. The left and right are just concubine and concubine, not even a concubine.

But this woman is from a good family, and from an official family, not a prostitute.

This marriage is so yellow.

Li Bing had no choice but to withdraw the marriage contract, which made him lose a lot of face. If the matter came to this point, Li Bing would never bring this matter to court.

After Li Bing withdrew the marriage certificate, he realized that the pregnancy was a lie. The second son of the Qian family and the elopement woman were in love with the elopement and did not exceed the etiquette.

How did Li Bing know?

It's not that in the capital, the mouths of the three aunts and six women spread the story everywhere, and it was compiled into arias and scripts.

When it comes to the arias and story books, Li Bing becomes the evil father-in-law who forces marriage, and Li Bing's daughter becomes the boudoir grievance that he can't ask for.

If Li Bingruo himself was poked at the spine and scolded a few times, it would be fine. He has been an official for twenty years, why can't he bear the scolding?

But the reputation of his daughter who is about to be married will be ruined. The old matchmaker will never come to the door, and no one in his family will propose marriage.

The more Li Bing thought about it, the more angry he became, so he sued Qian Rong in this hall.

Bao inquired about Xing'an, and explained the matter clearly.

Zhu Qiyu frowned after hearing the same story as the script.

Something is wrong.

"Your Majesty, I really have no choice but to ask Your Majesty to make the decision." Li Bing knelt on the ground, crying bitterly and said: "My little daughter is in her young age, and the marriage is so delayed. I am really saddened. Endless."