[Ming History + Legend of Lu Xiaofeng] Ninety-five Supreme

The rainstorm is like a prodigal son who breaks into the boudoir of a wealthy family late at night, it comes suddenly and goes away quickly.

In the early autumn, there is a cool breeze, and there are few shadows of flowers.The autumn wind swayed, and the remaining flowers swayed, but only one chrysanthemum stood out.

At this moment 'it's not spring, it's better than spring'.

Hearing laughter from a distance in the Compassionate Ning Palace, the palace was much more lively than usual, and the tall and straight body of Dao Xiumei was the most eye-catching, King Lu's eyes darkened.

While speaking, there was another person beside him. King Lu was taller, his outline became more rigid, the sun was bright and bright, and Zhu Yijun's eyes lit up.

"Did you two brothers make an appointment today? Your elder brother will follow you when he reaches your back. Our Compassionate Palace has not been this lively for a long time."

The Empress Dowager Cisheng said with a smile, because she didn't apply makeup, there were a few thin crow's feet on the corners of her eyes.At first glance, he looked rather haggard.She was wearing a light green embroidered long dress and a pair of blue satin shoes with Su-like shoes on her feet. She was completely dressed in her usual home.

"What is the queen mother talking to the emperor, why don't you tell me and listen to me." Seeing the ceremony, Lu Wang went to Zhu Yijun's side, picked up the booklet on the table, read a few pages, and put it back again.

Seeing his awkward expression, Zhu Yijun couldn't help teasing and said: "Why don't you watch it, they are all good girls, tell me which one you like, Brother Huang, and I will let you be the princess."

Seeing his generous smile, Lu Wang replied: "Let's prepare for the good life of the emperor first."

The Empress Dowager Cisheng nodded and said, "I will take care of your younger brother, so you don't need to worry about it. But you, how are you preparing for the concubine's appointment?"

Zhu Yijun's scalp felt numb when he heard the words, he glanced at King Lu angrily, took a sip of his tea, and said vaguely, "The queen is fine."

When the Empress Dowager Cisheng gave Zhu Yijun a stare, she couldn't help but complain for the empress, it's a good thing I haven't seen you a few times in a month.

"We just want to hug our grandson."

Zhu Yijun was speechless again, and looked at Lu Wang helplessly.

"What's going on in Henan, there's no news about how long Jinyiwei has been there."

As soon as he returned from Nanzhili, he didn't relax the investigation of the assassins. The officer rebelled?Although it is not a peaceful and prosperous age, it is by no means so bad that it is an uprising.He would rather believe that the vassal king couldn't help but rein in his troops again.

Even though the general is dead, there are still clues, such as why someone knows his whereabouts like the back of his hand.

Zhu Yijun's complexion darkened, he shook his head, and said, "Zhu Xixiao got some clues, and I believe there will be results soon."

The Empress Dowager Cisheng was relieved when she heard that, but when she thought about why Zhu Yijun was in danger, she became angry and said in a bad mood: "What nonsense, Mr. Zhang didn't like him. It's you, it's okay this time, something happened. All of them are under his command."

He couldn't stand the empress dowager Cisheng's numb admiration for Zhang Juzheng, so he said helplessly, "I handed him over to Zhu Xixiao." In Lu Xiaofeng's letter back then, many white-eyed wolves were found, it was shocking that there must be a conspiracy.Hu Yan offered a plan to lure the snake out of the cave, except for some people, Luo Chao was left behind. Unexpectedly, the snake did not lure out, and he almost fell into the cave.

The Empress Dowager Cisheng stood up straight, still dissatisfied, and gave Zhu Yijun a look.After a long while, he said again: "Go back and find Feng Bao. Back then, Feng Bao arranged your wedding with his own hands. I really don't want to leave the matter of your brother's wedding to others."

The Empress Dowager Cisheng talked a lot, she is now retreating to the deep palace, the news is blocked, and she is busy with the matter of accepting the concubine of Lu Wang recently, so far she still does not know the news of Feng Bao's departure.

Zhu Yijun frowned, and said lightly: "The queen mother hasn't seen her big companion for some time."

"Yes, we were just about to ask if he was sick again."

Zhu Yijun shook his head this time, and said in a deep voice, "I dismissed him from the post of Supervisor of Ceremonies."

The Empress Dowager Cisheng was startled, and looked at Zhu Yijun, as if she didn't understand what it meant, he repeated it again.

She murmured: "Jun'er, why are you acting like this?"

Zhu Yijun's heart was broken, and he died early and passed away, and said: "He went to the south of the Yangtze River."

The Empress Dowager Cisheng's heart was shocked, and she asked with a mixture of panic and sullenness, "When did you leave?"

"After you go to Zhaoning Temple."

"It's almost half a month."

"Ah."

……

The Empress Dowager Cisheng frowned and thought for a while, the change came too suddenly, she turned her head and said to King Lu: "You also knew about it a long time ago?"

Lu Wang stood aside, hanging his head in distress. He didn't expect to be shot this way.

"Mother, don't blame the emperor for this matter, Eunuch Feng left voluntarily."

The Empress Dowager Cisheng sneered after hearing this, and said, "Okay! You all keep it from Aijia."

"Eunuch Feng is in charge of the ceremonial supervisor, and manages the big house in an orderly manner. There is no credit but hard work. If you say hello, I will drive him away. The Ai family wants you to bring him back."

"You are not joking, I have prevented him from returning to Beijing for life."

The Empress Dowager Cisheng gasped, unable to believe that it was what Zhu Yijun said, and turned to look at the two sons beside her as if they didn't know each other.

Seeing her sad face, Zhu Yijun felt uncomfortable. He knew the relationship between the Empress Dowager Cisheng and Feng Bao.The Empress Dowager Cisheng was favored by Emperor Mu Zong, and Feng Bao stayed by her side for many years. She gave her all her trust, and they were not like masters and servants, but more like relatives.

After an unknown amount of time, the Empress Dowager Cisheng stood up abruptly, walked out, and said, "I'm tired of mourning, you brothers can speak for yourself."

After the Empress Dowager Cisheng left, the hall was silent for a while.

King Lu wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but unfortunately Zhu Yijun had something on his mind and couldn't cooperate. It would be fine if he sat down again, and wanted to go back and deal with the memorials he had left for the day.

I hope I don't have to stay up all night today.

This is the tiny wish of the emperor who hasn't slept peacefully for a long time.

He got up to leave, and Lu Wang followed closely behind.

The evening of the day is over, and the sky is full of sunset.

Zhu Yijun squinted his eyes and walked ahead, Lu Wang smiled and said something next to him, and he replied from time to time, Liang Yong and others took a step behind to leave them space.

"South Garden!"

King Lu said with interest: "It's been a long time since we went hunting. The atmosphere in the capital is not good recently, so it's time to change our mood."

Zhu Yijun's heart was also moved, he hadn't been there a few times, and Zhang Juzheng even ordered him not to go to Nanyuan because he was greedy for extravagance.

King Lu looked at him eagerly, and Zhu Yijun teased, "I remember you were almost carried away by a sika deer last time, why don't you remember to eat but not beat?"

King Lu's face collapsed, when did he go back last time.

"Didn't the deer be attracted by the emperor?" King Lu gave him a careful look, and then answered angrily.

Zhu Yijun blushed: "Nonsense, he's obviously your cousin."

Liang Yong listened behind him with an extremely strange expression, as if he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

Zhu Yijun went hunting in Nanyuan when Emperor Mu Zong was in power. At that time, Emperor Mu Zong wanted to show his father's majestic and powerful side, but he took him to Nanyuan but asked him to stay and watch his brother wait for his triumphant return.He had just left Zhu Yijun and led some people out with Gong Jiu.It was a coincidence that Zhu Yijun bumped into a sika deer, he bent his bow and did not die, but instead attracted a herd of deer.Ulala's group was so frightened that the group ran away flattering the horse. The pony's foot strength was not as strong as that of an adult deer. King Lu was almost taken away by the damn deer.In the end, Gong Jiu showed his might and was able to get out of trouble with corpses scattered all over the field. Zhu Yijun was scolded by Emperor Mu Zong.

Zhu Yijun couldn't help laughing when he thought about it, he didn't expect that there was a dark history, if he didn't mention it, he would almost forget it, it seemed that he hadn't seen Gong Jiu for some days and he missed him a little.

King Lu followed beside him, stopped talking at some point, and looked at him with great enjoyment, and hadn't seen him for almost two months.

The jade-like face is delicate and gentle.The eyes are like peach blossoms, bright and bright.

His heart was beating, he came back to his senses, his eyes were foggy, and he asked, "What's wrong."

What is the emperor thinking?

Seeing his embarrassment in passing, Lu Wang felt amused, and heard him say: "We will go next month when everything is over."

Same answer.Lu Wang smiled wryly in his heart, he has always been a good brother and never let himself down.

Brother Huang, it would be good to give Wu Xueya to me.

As Lu Wang said, he embraced him without hesitation, and moved close to him, Zhu Yijun was very close at hand.

He turned his head sideways, "Wu Xueya is very fierce, if it wasn't for Qi Jiguang, I wouldn't even be able to take it down, so don't be brave."

A little bit of warmth flowed through his heart, he was caring about himself.

Lu Wang is like a headstrong boy.Seeing that his concern is palpable, it seems that he has guessed his mind and leaned on the closest place to him.

At this moment, King Lu walked along the long stone road, feeling nostalgic for the moment just now.

And the next news, if the emperor hears it, he will cry.

It is estimated that most of them will, and it is exciting to think about it.

Uncle Huang is really old, and his brain is not working well, and he is delusional about making such big moves without anyone noticing.

He is full of empty words, with great ambition and few talents, and the so-called plan is even more ridiculous.

The old man really underestimated you.

*

Dongnuang Court

The hall has already been lit with lights, and the ambergris is quietly burning in the incense burner. The smoke is lingering, and the sweet breath surrounds the hall.

The new documents sent by the cabinet, Panzhou has been fighting for years, many of them have been damaged, and the people's resources have been exhausted.

The former Zhizhou governor has been killed by the rebels, and now he needs people with excellent character and ability to rebuild.

Every six months to assess the performance of officials, the yamen are extremely busy.

Liang Bangrui turned up and asked for more manpower. There were more merchant ships going to sea, and more people taking advantage of loopholes. He proposed some changes, but some of them were unreasonable.

He read the revision instructions one by one, Liang Yong tidied up the Qianqing Palace, and locked it in the cabinet of the Supervisor of Rituals.

Zhu Yijun pinched the bridge of his nose, he was a little tired, he felt out of energy, and wanted to rest and sleep.

Seeing that Liang Yong hadn't returned to Qianqing Palace for a long time, he habitually began to review the memorial, but the speed was much slower.

At this time, Liang Yong, who hadn't returned for a long time, ran in with disorderly steps.

It's been a long time since he became the supervisor of etiquette, and he hasn't been in such a mess for a long time.

"Your majesty, the grand master...is gone."

Zhu Yijun was stunned for a moment, and the hand holding the pen paused. Before the memorial on the case was written, a drop of blood-red ink fell on it.

He stared blankly, trying to write a few words to cover up the ink dot, but his hand trembling made it worse.

Yin Hong is ironic, Zhu Yijun thought to himself mockingly.

"emperor."

Seeing that Zhu Yijun was silent for a long time, Liang Yong called out worriedly.

Zhu Yijun slowly regained consciousness when he heard the voice.The people in the hall had retreated at some point, and they were silent for a long time, until Liang Yong couldn't help crying, only then did he hear his hoarse and low voice, "Liang Yong, go and make me a cup of Pu'er, My throat hurts."

Listening to his low-pitched instructions, Liang Yong trembled, crying worriedly, "Your Majesty..."

"Don't look up."

Liang Yong paused, quickly bowed his head, and said, "Yes."

After a while, he retreated respectfully, not daring to look at Zhu Yijun.

When there was no one in the hall, Zhu Yijun put down his ink pen. He was out of his mind now, and if he continued to review the memorials, he would make mistakes and miss state affairs.

He lay faceless on the soft couch, with a sluggish expression, put his hands on his forehead and closed his eyes tightly, trying to clear his mind, but the thoughts in his mind were frozen, and he kept replaying recent events.

Emperors are lonely and widowed people, and in the end they are also poor people.He didn't believe it at first, but now he understands it a little bit.

Zhu Yijun felt a sharp pinch on the tip of his heart, and all the suppressed negative emotions surged up in an instant,

After a while, my breathing became a little short, and tears came out intermittently.The tears under his hands were hot and scalding, as if they contained countless emotions, grievance, guilt, self-blame, pain, resentment... Indistinguishable and indescribable, the piercing person's skin was hot and painful.

The depression of many days seems to have found an outlet, all the grievances and sorrows are hard to suppress.

All gone.

I plan to send you that set of fighting color Arhats in a few days.

I really plan to point Yongning to Tingbao, they have a good relationship, haven't seen Tingbao 22 and haven't married yet?

I didn't intend to let you go, but I didn't expect you to be in such a hurry.

They didn't even give me a chance to repent.

He covered his eyes and cried so heartbroken, like a big child who has been wronged a lot, and there is no one who can give him comfort.

In an instant, sobs were choked in his throat, and he hastily touched it with his hand, only looking at the person with a cold expression.

In the hall, there was another person at some point.

"It seems that I came at the wrong time!"

The man was holding a big dirty jar in his hand, and his body was covered with dust, as if he hadn't bathed in a few days.

The corners of Zhu Yijun's eyes were red, the corners of his mouth were pursed slightly, and his eyes were cold.Anyone who is surrounded by people when he is most embarrassed will not be in a good mood.

"What are you doing here?"

The man didn't seem to pay attention to his mood. He touched the stubble that had just grown on his lips with his fingertips, and smiled exaggeratedly.

"Of course I invite you to drink!"