Rebirth of the Ming Dynasty: Sixth Generation of Glory, I don't want it

Ming Dynasty, the 28th year of Hongwu, leap September.

Zhang Xin had experienced getting married decades ago, and now she was going through it again. She found everyone's expressions very intriguing.

Especially her husband - the current prince, the future crown prince and emperor.

Although Zhu Gaochi looked fat, he was not as fat as he was later.

But now he couldn't even ride a horse, so he could only take a carriage to pick up the bride.

The bright red embroidered veil on her head blocked other people's view of her, but she could vaguely see Zhu Gaochi's expression through the gaps in the tassels.

He looked like he was smiling in a very naive and happy manner, but based on her understanding of the people around him, he was just like her at this moment, just coming here to complete some business that needed to be done.

As expected, as expected.

I was really a fool back then.

Zhang Xin clenched her right hand with her left hand, crossed it in front of her chest, and sat steadily in the wedding car.

Zhu Gaochi, who was sitting in front of the wedding car, also half-closed his eyes. His Crown Princess was just as he had imagined. His appearance could not be seen, only a round chin was exposed. Her figure was well-proportioned and she looked very fertile.

Wu Shanggong taught etiquette well and did not make any mistakes from beginning to end.

If you are a cautious person, that's fine.

Life in Prince Yan's mansion was impulsive and restless, and one could not survive more than three months.

The honorable Crown Prince and Crown Princess each had their own ulterior motives, but the two of them worked together to go through the entire process smoothly.

The bridal chamber at night also went very smoothly.

After finishing, Zhang Xin silently calculated the time, it seemed to be longer than in the previous life, which means that this fat guy, although fat and greasy, is actually not that bad in health.

He had been perfunctory with her before, and it took her four years of marriage before she gave birth to her eldest son.

To this day she still remembers clearly that in the fifth year of Yongle, Guo, the apple of her husband's eye, entered the palace. She was in her teens, had a beautiful face like a flower, and was pretty and charming.

At that time, the fat guy needed two people to support him when he walked, but he and Guo gave birth to the eighth, ninth and tenth children in succession. Among these three children, the ninth one was named Zhu Zhanji, which sounded exactly the same as his eldest son Zhu Zhanji.

It's really disgusting.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xin felt extremely angry, and the fat man's loud snoring added fuel to the fire.

Hearing the sound of the third watch outside, Zhang Xin got up quietly and squeezed to the inside of the wall with her hands against the bed. She put her hands on the wall of the bed, raised one foot, and used all her strength to hit Zhu Gaochi hard on the butt.

Gulp~~~Boom~~

The noise of Zhu Gaochi falling to the ground immediately alarmed Wanxiu and the young eunuch serving outside.

However, the people in the palace were well-trained and did not exclaim in surprise. The young eunuch just ran in and quickly checked Zhu Gaochi on the ground.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!"

"Ouch, my butt!"

Zhu Gaochi was still asleep when he fell off the bed. He woke up when he landed on the ground. He was groggy and felt a sharp pain in his buttocks.

"Your Highness, where does it hurt? Can you move your hands and feet?"

Qian'er's voice came through the bed curtain, and Wanxiu just lifted the curtain to see what was going on with his young lady.

Zhang Xin was seen huddled in the corner of the bed with her knees hugged, looking innocent and with tears in her eyes.

"Your Highness kept squeezing me when he was sleeping, almost squeezing me out, so I moved to the corner of the bed to take a nap, and I don't know how, but Your Highness rolled off... Is Your Highness okay?"

"..."

Wanxiu said nothing, walked forward to check on Zhang Xin, made sure she was not injured, and after hearing a few more instructions from Zhang Xin, he let down the curtain.

The sounds from outside kept coming in. Zhang Xin wiped away the tears from laughing and listened carefully.

"Your Highness is fine. His bones are fine. He is not dizzy or vomiting. The pain in his flesh will heal in a few days."

An old familiar voice, the court physician of Prince Yan’s Mansion, Wen Beijiao, who had a good relationship with Zhu Gaochi.

"Yes, I'm not dizzy. Don't disturb Dad and Mom. It's late at night. Go back. Qian'er, help me back to bed."

Zhu Gaochi's voice was really that of a man who had been pretending since childhood. His tone of voice sounded particularly sincere.

"Yes, Your Highness."

The voice of Qian'er, Zhu Gaochi's loyal lackey all his life.

"Doctor Wen, please stay. Your Highness, can you please take it easy? The Crown Prince's Consort asked me to bring you a cup of tea. Please sit for a while. A fall can be a big deal, so it's better to be cautious."

Wanxiu finally interrupted to express the Crown Princess's concern and worry.

"Yes."

Wen Beijiao agreed readily.

Falling off the bed on the wedding night is a joke that only happens once in a century. The Crown Prince's wife has already said it, so it is natural for Wen Beijiao to keep it.

"Hiss~~~~I can't sit, I have to lie down."

Since they were serving tea, Liu Dafu rolled up his sleeves and led everyone out of the inner room. The voices were far away, and Zhu Gaochi's voice was so shrill that Zhang Xin had to stretch his ears to hear it clearly.

"Your Highness, did you dream of horse racing or of war?"

Wen Beijiao spoke with a smile.

"Go, I feel like I was kicked."

Zhu Gaochi was very angry.

He was very suspicious of his bedmate, but Zhang couldn't possibly kick him with his weight. Besides, which bride would dare to do this? Even if she dared, she had no reason to do so!

"Hahahaha!"

Wen Beijiao laughed.

The two of them went back and forth for a while. Wen Beijiao felt that Zhu Gaochi was not seriously injured, so he got up and said goodbye. Zhu Gaochi was helped to the inner room by Qian'er.

"Help me to the side kang. I'll sleep on my stomach. Let the Crown Prince's wife rest as well. We'll go to see Father and Mother soon."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Qian'er and Wanxiu responded in unison.

He walked away with his sleeves rolled up and bowed, but soon came back with a small silk quilt.

"The Crown Princess was worried that Your Highness would catch a cold, so she made this herself when she was at home. It's light and won't weigh you down, so you don't need to worry even if you sleep on your stomach."

"Ah."

Zhu Gaochi was quite satisfied. From the current point of view, the wife he married was pretty good. She was quiet, didn't yell or make a fuss when things happened, and didn't argue, but did everything properly.

The older girl we brought here was also well trained. She could convey messages clearly and knew how to advance and retreat appropriately.

Zhang Xin lying on the bed raised his hand and yawned loudly. He had wanted to do this for a long time. Although he lost some sleep by enduring until three o'clock in the morning, at least he managed to get the people from the emperor's side away, otherwise he would not be able to kick.

During the years when she sat on the throne of the Grand Empress Dowager, the Embroidered Uniform Guard was always under her control, but she kept it a secret.

She knew the operations of the Jinyiwei very well.

If it is not an important person or a critical moment, get up at five in the morning and rest at three in the morning.

Zhu Gaochi was just one of many grandchildren for the emperor, and he was one of them that he could be more confident about. With his physique, he looked like a future comfortable vassal king.

After the marriage is successfully completed, the Jinyiwei will probably withdraw, and she can relax a little.

The eunuch and the people under Zhu Gaochi's command were mainly keeping an eye on the outside.

Thinking about her troubles, Zhang Xin fell asleep with a slight smile on her lips.