Daming: Lu's Poison Saint Grandson? Start Twelve Charms

During the New Year, visit relatives and friends.

As the King of Daming Wu, there are naturally many people who come to visit Zhu Ying.

Zhu Ying received for two days, but he couldn't stand it, so he took his family to the hot spring villa outside the city.

At this time, it was finally quiet.

Just then, heavy snow fell in the sky, and snowflakes fell on the ground, forming white snowdrifts, like white carpets, covering the entire mountain villa.

Zhu Ying is soaking in the open-air hot spring at the moment, steaming hot, and his body and mind are comfortable. Gaze at the falling snowflakes in the distance, reflecting the surrounding mountains and forests. At this moment, it is as if you are in a picture scroll, which is beautiful.

Chihimeko was standing behind him, her slender jade hands massaging him.

Zhu Ying lay comfortably on her snowy legs, enjoying a massage while enjoying the snowy scenery.

Snowflakes are flying, and the sky ~ the earth is white.

"Xianggong~" Chihimeko's white arms wrapped around Zhu Ying's neck.

Zhu Ying pulled her into his arms.

She wore a tight long skirt, because she was wet with water, clinging to her body, setting off her delicate and convex seductive posture.

Zhu Ying hugged her and lowered her head and kissed her.

For a long time, Chihimeko stood up, her delicate face was red, she bit her lips lightly, her slender jade hand picked up the long skirt, slowly turned around, and bent over.

The ground is white and the wind is cold. Snowflakes are as big as a hand.

The snow began to fall again, falling in the hot springs.

The hot springs rippled.

......

For half of the first month, Zhu Ying spent all of them in the mountain villa.

Soak in hot springs with Chihimeko, and then soak in hot springs with Xu Miaojin.

Of course, take the child, throw Zhu Wenji into the snow, he gets up, and then throws him into the snow again.

Daddy with children, that's it, the main stimulus.

On the fifteenth day of the first month, they returned to the capital, because the next day was about to begin.

Zhu Ying entered the palace, of course, to meet Zhu Yuanzhang and Empress Ma.

Saw them in the Royal Garden.

Zhu Yuanzhang was carrying a hoe, digging his ass and digging the ground.

What about the queen of horses, take a knife and cut some messy grass.

"This spring hasn't come yet? Ready to sow seeds? Zhu Ying asked.

"The weather is good, idle is idle." Zhu Yuanzhang said, "After the beginning of spring, we have to go out with the army, can't we let your grandmother dig the ground at that time?" "

"Hehe, what year did I not dig this land before?" Empress Ma snorted.

The vegetable garden she engaged in this imperial garden has been taken care of since the first year of Hongwu.

Every summer and autumn, Zhu Yuanzhang would come to this garden to pick fresh melons and fruits to eat.

"Isn't that right? Grandpa, why are you going to war again? Zhu Ying grasped the point of the problem.

"Let's go with you, Dunhuang, the Western Regions, we haven't been there." Zhu Yuanzhang spread his hands, "Besides, didn't you say that Timur is the Western Regions version of Hongwu Emperor?" Then we're going to meet him. "

"Still don't want it, right? This time we may go thousands of miles west. Zhu Ying frowned, "You are an old bone, don't die halfway." "

"Let's be tough! We can still go into battle and kill the enemy! Zhu Yuanzhang said angrily.

Zhu Yingfu.

This old man was stubborn, and no one could stop him.

"Isn't that right, you, the emperor, will completely throw off the palm cabinet and hand it over to the prince?" Zhu Ying's expression, "Then you abdicate ah, occupy the pit and don't." "

Zhu Yuanzhang was so angry that he threw his hoe, rolled up his sleeves and ran towards Zhu Ying.

Zhu Ying hurriedly took a few steps back.

Zhu Yuanzhang came to the outside of the vegetable garden, picked up a cup of tea on the table, took a sip, and said, "Abdication, in fact, is not impossible." But we are the founding emperors, how can any founding emperors abdicate themselves? How will the history books write about us in the future? "

Zhu Ying smiled and sat down across from him and said, "Why not, didn't Li Yuan, the emperor of the Great Tang Dynasty, abdicate the throne, although he was forced." "

Zhu Yuanzhang slammed the table: "Then Li Yuan can compare with us?" "

Zhu Ying raised his eyebrows: "Whether he can compare with you, I don't know, but I know that people have a good son, Li Erfeng, the first emperor of the ages." "

"Li Shimin is good, and we also hope that Daming will have a prosperous era of the rule of Zhenguan." Zhu Yuanzhang was puzzled, "Hey, why are you calling Li Erfeng?" "

His masterpiece "Wei Fengfu": There is a Wei Feng, the rising sun. Purple mist in the morning, drink Xuan frost in the evening. "Zhu Ying spread his hands," he compared himself to a phoenix, isn't that Li Erfeng? "

"Hahaha, Li Erfeng, you are really damaged." Zhu Yuanzhang also despised, "Of course, the Son of Heaven is a dragon, and Li Shimin actually compares himself to a phoenix and inferior!" "

"Your Majesty, or you abdicate the throne, anyway, you haven't been in court for two or three years." Zhu Ying smiled.

He thought about the system task, which was to help Zhu Biao ascend the throne.

The current situation can't let Zhu Biao learn from Li Shimin, right?

It is better for Zhu Yuanzhang to abdicate himself.

"We don't love this position, we still have to shield the prince from the wind and rain for a few years." Zhu Yuanzhang said, "As long as we are there, it is a shock." "

"Shock a fart, who are you shocking?" Zhu Yingju rolled his eyes.

Thinking that you have a position, when will I be able to fully system the task?

......

Zhu Ying came out of the imperial garden and came to the Fengtian Temple.

Crown Prince Zhu Biao is here, preparing for some things to start tomorrow.

"Your Highness, the minister has paid you a greeting." Zhu Ying said with a smile.

"Roll the calf, half of the first month has passed, and I haven't seen you come to pay New Year's greetings." Zhu Biao was not angry, "I heard that I ran to the mountain villa outside the city to hide in Qingjing?" "

"If this is in the capital, more than a dozen waves of guests a day, who will suffer?" Zhu Ying's helpless expression. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"It means that King Wu you are a big red man." Zhu Biao laughed.

"Red fart, it's all human favors." Zhu Ying shook his head and changed the subject, "Your Highness, I went to see the emperor, and he said that he wanted to go west with us." He's this age, and you have to stop him. "

"Can I stop it?" Zhu Biao smiled bitterly, "Say more, he has a violent temper and wants to beat me." "

Zhu Ying blinked: "Your Highness, or mutiny, pull him off the throne!" From now on, you will be the emperor, I will be your dogleg, and we will build a great Ming style together. "

Zhu Biao: "..."

He was speechless for a while, and glanced sideways: "Don't say anything." "

After Zhu Biao was busy, the two walked on the royal road.

Talking about some of the things to do this year.

"Go, go to my East Palace, accompany me for a few drinks." Zhu Biao smiled.

Zhu Ying followed him to the East Palace, and he was stunned for a moment when he entered the door.

Because the style of the entire East Palace has changed greatly.

"Is this a big deal?" Zhu Ying asked.

"Yes, the new year is new." Zhu Biao pointed around, "How is it?" Do you like it? "

"Uh, good." Zhu Ying nodded.

He does like the style of the current East Palace, but what does he think about me? It's not me again.

The two came to the pavilion and sat down, and Zhu Ying asked, "What about Yunxi?" "

Zhu Biao smiled: "I went to his uncle's house, I don't want to go west after the spring season, he asked my uncle to borrow some elite soldiers." "

Zhu Ying reacted, Zhu Yunxi went to find Lan Yu.

Because of the operation that he crossed over, the life of Blue Jade has also changed.

Otherwise, he now has only one skin left.

......

At dusk, the tranquility of winter evenings is enchanting. The sun has gradually tilted to the west, dyeing the clouds in the sky a warm orange. The cold wind has gradually subsided, and the whole world seems to be shrouded in soft sunlight, giving people a sense of tranquility and tranquility.

The clouds in the sky, like a beautiful oil painting, are rich in color and layered. Some clouds are dyed golden yellow, some are warm pink, and some are a faint purple. These colors are intertwined to form a beautiful picture that will make you dizzy.

At this time, snowflakes also began to fall one after another. They flew lightly, like white butterflies, dancing in the cold wind. These snowflakes fall on the ground, covering the earth in a white patch, giving people a pure, beautiful feeling.

Zhu Ying and Zhu Biao drink in the pavilion.

The sun goes down and the surroundings become cold.

However, the stove was burning in the pavilion, and it was not cold.

Zhu Biao was very satisfied.

The lost son, returned to his side.

"In a few days, you bring Wenji, I miss him." Zhu Biao said.

"Good!" Zhu Ying agreed very smoothly.

After agreeing, he reacted, feeling a little strange.

The prince meets my son?

Zhu Wenji's kid, has such a great charm?

Lao Tzu wanted to punch his ass every day.

"Did you write from the two of you? How are their mothers and sons doing in the steppe? Zhu Biao asked.

"Very good, Haili said in the letter, Wen Yan can shoot wild boars." Zhu Ying frowned, "Hey, this son of mine is originally a son, so he won't become a rough grassland man, right?" "

"Hahaha, men are rough." Zhu Biao laughed loudly, "When you left their mother and son in the grassland, you should have thought of one day. "

"My son will become a steppe Khan in the future, and this wave is not a loss." Zhu Ying spread his hands.

"You boy, treat your son as a business?" Zhu Biao was not angry.

"I was thinking about his future." Zhu Ying's tone of course.

Zhu Biao smiled at the corner of his mouth.

In this way, this grandson is out of the country and becomes the great khan of the steppe.

In the future, let Wenji be the emperor, so that the steppe and Daming are really at peace.

"You kid don't brag, Wen Yan can become a steppe sweat?" Zhu Biao asked.

"It's not what I said, it's his uncles." Zhu Ying took a sip of wine.

"With their family's power in the grassland, coupled with our help, it is quite possible." Zhu Biao laughed.

Zhu Ying chatted with Zhu Biao.

I always feel that Zhu Biao cares too much about himself.