Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 532: His Royal Highness is really a great sage

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The mood of Emperor Hongzhi probably changed countless times.

At the beginning, I didn't like it, what would my son do as a female celebrity.

At that time, he could bear it, and hoped that the prince would turn his back on the shore.

Later, emotions began to accumulate, and seeing Zhu Houzhao's happy face, all of this could not be hidden from Emperor Hongzhi.

At this time, Emperor Hongzhi began to worry, fearing that he would go astray, the prince, there should be things that the prince should do.

But even so, Emperor Hongzhi endured it, but his worries began to intensify. He is the prince, not someone else, so he should find an opportunity to beat him up.

Today is the beating. If it is said that Emperor Hongzhi is particularly disgusted by this, then it is not true. It is more like a move under some kind of worry.

The prince is the future emperor, and the well-being of the world rests on him.

But now, he was really angry, he was furious, he was so tired of being taught, it was no longer a question of what wrong he did, but a question of attitude.

Zhu Houzhao raised his head.

Fang Jifan sighed inwardly, he had nothing to say.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "Come here!"

"Your Majesty..." Xiao Jing cried, he felt that he was one step closer to the coffin.

A little eunuch came tremblingly: "Your Majesty, cabinet scholars Liu Jian, Li Dongyang, Xie Qian, Hanlin University scholars Shen Wen, Taichang Temple Shaoqing Zeng Ziyan, the head of the Ministry of Rites..."

He reported a series of names, and then said: "They hope to have an audience with His Majesty and report the good news to His Majesty."

"Happy news?" Emperor Hongzhi was in a rage and felt ironic. At this time, what joy could there be, and he was full of anger.

He opened his mouth to say something.

Fang Jifan hurriedly said, "Why don't you see them, Your Majesty?"

Xiao Jing also hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, after seeing Liu Gong and others, it won't be too late to punish them."

Zhu Houzhao held his head high, with a high-spirited look.

"..." Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help it: "I..."

Xiao Jing hurriedly said: "Hurry up, it's cold outside, let Liu Gong and others come in."

He was already eager to make up for it, so he simply got bolder and hurriedly urged.

The eunuch dared not neglect any more.

Emperor Hongzhi had to put away his anger.

His eyes were still fixed on Zhu Houzhao.

He still needs to be patient when outsiders come, so he tried his best to calmly say: "I'll clean you up later."

Zhu Houzhao said: "Father is not reasonable."

"..."

Fang Jifan thought to himself, in fact, apart from my father, nine out of ten fathers in the world are unreasonable. His Royal Highness is still too young, so fewer people get beaten.

But at this time, Liu Jian and others came in, and saw that the prince and Fang Jifan were there, and they were all smiling, especially Xie Qian, who had just put on a sweater, and it was really not cold, so he wandered around outside for a couple of times. He insisted that his hometown, Zhejiang, was actually colder than the capital. The cold in the capital was windy, dry, and not bitter enough. It was different in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Snow, but the taste of the cold air is really unbearable.

So he asserted that the people in Jiangsu and Zhejiang also need sweaters.

Everyone bowed down, Shen Wen took the lead and said: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations, Your Majesty."

Such an opening remark made Emperor Hongzhi stunned, with an unspeakable embarrassment.

He took a deep breath: "Why do you like it?"

Shen Wen opened his sleeves: "Of course it was His Royal Highness and Marquis Dingyuan who worked tirelessly to weave the sweater. Your Majesty, once the sweater is out, there are countless people alive. Sooner or later, His Royal Highness's virtuous name will spread throughout the world, and countless people will endure the wind and cold." The soldiers, civilians and common people are all grateful in their hearts, and the ministers are honored..."

Emperor Hongzhi was taken aback.

Weaving...

What's the difference between this and female red?

Is this... an irony?

The prince is not doing his job properly, but playing this?

He looked at Liu Jian: "Liu Qing's family, what do you mean?"

Liu Jian said with a smile: "Your Majesty, it's freezing cold today. In this world, countless toiling people have to go out to work even in severe cold. People's livelihood is hard. In order to fill their stomachs, there are three snow days. The feet are too thick, why don’t you still have to go out? Over the years, in the memorials in the newspapers of various prefectures and counties, there are quite a few of them, which are the remains of frozen to death on the roadside. Every year, I don’t know how many people, there are countless. Your Majesty loves the people like a son, didn't you also feel emotional back then?"

Emperor Hongzhi's heart skipped a beat...

Freeze to death.

In this day and age, it is inevitable.

Even... This can almost be regarded as a normal 'loss'.

Every year in a county, dozens or hundreds of them don't freeze to death. The local parents and officials can be called loving the people like their own children.

In recent years, due to the promotion of anthracite, this situation has been alleviated a lot, but there are still many.

After all, clothes cost money. Ordinary people would not be willing to buy those expensive clothes that can keep out the cold.

Emperor Hongzhi nodded: "What does this have to do with weaving?"

Liu Jian said with a smile: "Of course it has something to do. Aren't the clothes to keep out the cold all made by weaving?"

"..."

"Your Majesty..." Shen Wen was a little anxious, he said: "My son, I knit a sweater for me..."

He came to open the sleeves, revealing the fashionable black and white textured sweater: "This is the subject Shen Ao, knitted stitch by stitch, he is a filial son..."

Shen Wen, maybe because his son was too scumbag in the past, so since Shen Ao became a normal person, he wanted to show off to others every day, and now, this kind of showing off has become a habit.

Shen Wen continued: "After wearing this sweater, I feel unusually warm, and its warmth is definitely not under a fur coat. I am old, and sometimes when I go out, I feel unbearable when the cold wind blows. , but today, walking into the palace, the whole way, the body is very hot, your majesty, tell me, isn't this a treasure?"

"The son of the minister also wove one for the minister, and the minister is also filial."

Another said: "Your Majesty, my subject..."

It is a good thing to let your son show his face in front of His Majesty. The country governs the world with filial piety. This filial piety is more important than anything else. Let Your Majesty know that you have a filial son. The future is limitless.

Emperor Hongzhi was slightly taken aback.

Dare to love, everyone here is a female celebrity.

And they are all knitting for their father.

Thinking of this, Emperor Hongzhi's face softened a little, and he suddenly felt that he seemed...to be too excited just now.

Could it be... this sweater is warm, so the prince, like everyone else, was afraid that their father would catch a cold, so he knit the sweater himself for...

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Zhu Houzhao: "Where's your sweater?"

Although his tone was still harsh, the anger in his heart disappeared.

If this is the case, this is just pure filial piety, but it is something to be admired. Besides, everyone can weave, why can't the prince weave.

I am too harsh on the prince.

I felt a little guilty in my heart.

Zhu Houzhao listened to his father's question about his sweater, and said: "My son has already knitted one and a half pieces, one is for the empress dowager, and there is half a piece for the queen mother. If I knit again, I have to knit another one for my sister. "

"..." Emperor Hongzhi was speechless.

The truth is this.

If you have good things, of course you should hurry up and honor the Empress Dowager, this is commendable filial piety.

As for giving it to his mother, it made sense, even if the crown prince gave it to him, he still wouldn't want it, and he had to give it to Queen Zhang to feel at ease.

In the end, I gave it to the princess. Zhu Xiurong was the one I loved the most. The weather was cold, and she often liked to go to the forest garden to enjoy the plum blossoms. This... it should be.

the question is that……

Listen, it's still jarring.

Fang Jifan said excitedly: "I also wove one, but my father is far away in Guizhou. In Guizhou, even in winter, he is not afraid of the cold. He is warm. How about honoring Your Majesty?"

Emperor Hongzhi's embarrassing expression eased a little.

"Oh, it seems..." Emperor Hongzhi deliberately said lightly: "It seems that His Highness the Crown Prince misses the Empress Dowager, this... can hardly make him filial, Fang Qing family, I accept your kindness, thank you. "

Fang Jifan hurriedly said: "I have devoted myself to Your Majesty, and died. Not to mention weaving clothes, but there is a fire pit in front of you. Your Majesty asked me to jump into it. I frowned. I read my name upside down, and it was called Fan Jifang. "

Emperor Hongzhi smiled: "Hey, it turned out to be a misunderstanding."

He was very embarrassed, looked at the puzzled officials, then gave Xiao Jing a cold look.

Xiao Jing shuddered, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have fallen into a more terrifying situation, which not only offended His Highness the Crown Prince, but also made His Majesty think that he had become a troublemaker, this is... both ends are not good.

He wanted to cry but had no tears, so he hurriedly prostrated himself: "Your servant will die forever."

"Your Majesty..." But at this time, Liu Jian said loudly: "It is not unusual that this clothes can keep warm and keep out the cold. The reason why the old officials and others came to announce the good news is to congratulate Your Majesty, and it is because the prince is wise."

The prince is not filial, but wise?

Emperor Hongzhi took a look at Zhu Houzhao. Many times, he couldn't associate Zhu Houzhao with the word virtuous.

However, this sentence came from the mouth of the chief minister of the cabinet, so the meaning is completely different.

The chief minister of the cabinet is the head of the officials. In a sense, what he represents is the attitude of the officials.

It is really not easy to gain the approval of all officials. Think about how many generations of emperors in Ming Dynasty have changed their tricks, and they have been blackmailed by these courtiers and scholars. Bend, or use various spring and autumn brushwork, or all kinds of unofficial history, if you scold you, you still think people are praising you.

But now... I may not be able to be convinced by the real officials to say that I am wise.

He Zhu Houzhao, He Dehe Neng, is also qualified to do things solemnly, and is called a sage?

Emperor Hongzhi was so surprised that he couldn't speak: "Is Liu Qing's family too well-known?"

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