I'm really not the carpenter emperor

Yuan Baoer seemed relieved, leaned over and said:

"My daughter thanked Your Majesty."

After ordering Yuan Baoer to be sent back to Guichunfang, Zhu Youxiao walked out of the guest room and came to Wei Zhongxian, squinting his eyes and inspecting the old eunuch from head to toe, which made the latter feel guilty.

After a while, Zhu Youxiao looked away and said lightly:

"You have a heart."

Wei Zhongxian laughed quickly and said: "It is the duty of this old slave to share worries for His Majesty. Your Majesty doesn't need to say so much, but this Yuan Baoer...is Your Majesty really okay?"

Hearing this, Zhu Youxiao smiled and said freely:

"It's okay, let her go, this kind of woman, Yingyan is at ease among the people, and asking her to enter the palace will lock Chunhua instead."

Wei Zhongxian nodded again and again, but seemed a little absent-minded.

Yuan Baoer returned to Guichunfang with her pipa in her arms, and the factory guards followed her along the way. She knew it was a kind escort, but she was still nervous.

When I returned to the waiting room, I finally breathed a sigh of relief:

"finally……"

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, her eyes became a little dazed, and she was still thinking about the free and easy young emperor just now.

After a while, Mrs. Zheng, the old bustard of Guichunfang, came in and hugged her.

"My Bao'er, you are back!"

"Godmother... I've never seen a person like him today." Yuan Baoer hugged the madam, said softly, her shoulders were still trembling slightly.

"Who is that young man?"

"It's today..."

"No wonder, no wonder he wears a jade pendant that can only be found in the palace." After hearing this, Mrs. Zheng covered her mouth, took two steps back in disbelief, pulled her to sit on the bed, and asked softly:

"Tell me, what kind of person is he?"

When Zhu Youxiao was mentioned, Yuan Baoer's eyes were full of longing and fear, "He...he is very young, fair and clean, but not very scary."

"It's just that those people around him are all vicious, and I want to stay away from them just by looking at them."

"Mother, I also saw Wei Zhongxian..."

While talking, there was a rapid knock on the door, and both of them trembled at the same time. Mrs. Xu reached out to comfort her a few times, got up and opened the door and said:

"who is it?"

The person who came was wearing a pointed hat and cowhide boots, and he was clearly a stall leader of the East Factory.

Behind him were several other guards in white clothes with double knives on their waists, holding a horizontal plaque with three big golden characters written on it - Guichunfang.

It's just that the fans who used to have a tough attitude now have a soft attitude. They stood one step away from the door and waited quietly.

Seeing Mrs. Xu later, he clasped his fists and said with a smile:

"Mrs. Xu, our Laiyi Baoer girl must have told you that this plaque is a gift from the emperor, so hurry up and change it."

With that said, he turned his head to look at Yuan Baoer who was shrunk behind, showing a sunny smile:

"Miss Bao'er, it's really wrong to bother you late at night."

"His Majesty saw that the pipa used by the girl was too old and couldn't bear it, so he ordered someone to choose one from the palace bureau and asked me to send it."

Yuan Baoer took the brand new and gorgeous pipa in her hand, her eyes lit up.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for me."

"It should be, the girl is too polite." The frontman smiled at her, and raised his head to give a stern order to the fans who were working:

"Hang up the plaque quickly, so as not to disturb the tranquility of Guichunfang!"

This kind of movement has long alarmed the surrounding neighbors and pedestrians, so they all gathered around and stopped to watch.

Everyone was amazed, saying that Guichunfang was lucky, that Emperor Tianqi had such an encounter with Yuan Baoer, which can be described as a beautiful story.

The factory guard is doing hard work in front of the door, which is really great!

Some people also lamented that this matter is only a few days, and it is afraid that it will spread all over the country.

Chapter 596 Fan Yongdou is still alive?

On March [-]th in the fifth year of Tianqi, that is, the third day after Zhu Youxiao left the palace in a micro-clothes, the capital came to court.

This kind of grand court has been custom-made since the Yongle Year, and it is held every three months, which is more formal than the usual court meeting.

In the 47th year of Wanli, Zhu Youxiao succeeded to the throne and dismissed the Changchao and Ridao, and the Dachao was no longer held.

Since the resumption of the Chang Dynasty, this is the first great dynasty of the Apocalypse Dynasty.

The inspectors of the palaces and bureaus in the inner court, the guards in the capital, and the guards of the emperor got up and went around before dawn, and the yamen of Shuntian Mansion and Wucheng Bingma Sizhong controlled the streets and alleys of the capital early.

This is all to avoid accidents on the day of the Great Dynasty and affect the majesty of the Ming Dynasty.

None of them could have imagined that the night before the grand dynasty, Zhu Youxiao went out of the palace in subdued clothes and met a Guichunfang singing girl named Yuan Baoer.

Compared with the emperor's leisurely leisure, the ministers complained endlessly.

The Great Dynasty is very important. On this day, civil and military officials, as well as ministers and subordinates, have to get up from the fourth watch and stay busy until the sun rises.

This is not over yet, there will be a cumbersome ceremony waiting for them.

As usual, on this day, the palace people played Danbi Great Music together in front of the hall, and the Zhidian Supervisor set up Lubo from Huangji Hall to Daming Gate, and the two sides of the corridor were also surrounded by the generals of the Han Dynasty and the emperor's personal guards.

"Woooooooo..."

"Dong dong dong..."

When the ministers went to the hall from the corridor, the clock and drums on the Chengtian gate sounded, the banners fluttered, and the hunting sounded.

Zhu Youxiao sat on the throne in Kowloon and received congratulations from civil and military officials and foreign envoys in Beijing.

"See, long live, long live, His Majesty—!"

"See, long live, long live, His Majesty—!"

Zhu Youxiao gave a soft "hmm" and said:

"Bring tea."

A group of eunuchs distributed the tea that had been brewed to all the officials in the hall. After the officials finished drinking, they shouted again.

"Thank you, Your Majesty—!"

After the Shan Hu, the palace bureau played ritual music again, and the officials retreated one by one amidst the palace bureau music.

After leaving the Huangji Hall, the Supervisor of Rites issued an edict, and all the ministers entered through the Rijing Gate and the Yuehua Gate, and went straight to the Qianqing Palace.

At this time, in front of all the gates of the palace and on both sides of the royal road and the long corridor, there were pro-army soldiers with sabers at their waists, not a few steps away, and there were even more serious-eyed guards in brocade guards watching the officials closely.

Although the ministers were used to seeing big scenes, at this moment, they were still respectful, led by Wei Guangwei, the chief assistant of the cabinet, and walked forward cautiously and without squinting.

As far as the ministers of the court could see, they could only see the official uniforms of the predecessors and the soldiers with swords on both sides. No one dared to take a second look at the Dragon Palace where the emperor and his concubines usually lived.

This is one of the purposes of Emperor Yongle's decree to establish such a permanent dynasty, that is, to demonstrate the majesty of the emperor.

One of the ministers was not more than fifty years old, and he had always been fat and fat, like a smiling Maitreya Buddha.

At this moment, he was restless, and he didn't even dare to lift his head. Because he was too close to the predecessor, his eyes were blurred and he couldn't see anything clearly.

He was trying his best to put on a normal look, but it was counterproductive, the more he restrained him, the more short his breath became.

In fact, among the ministers who are going to the Qianqing Palace, who is not like this?

It's just that the minister's appearance was a little exaggerated, as if he had something on his mind, someone heard it, but didn't pay much attention to it.

Only the minister knew in his heart what he was afraid of.

As a red threshold appeared in his eyes, the minister's heart trembled even more. This time, no matter what, he could only bite the bullet and enter the Qianqing Palace.

As soon as he entered the palace, his whole body was overwhelmed by an indescribable force.

Today is young and promising, I am afraid that things will be exposed sooner or later...

The voice of Cui Chengxiu, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, echoed in the Qianqing Palace: "When the new disaster relief department started construction of the dam, a rare herb Ganoderma lucidum was found in a village on the bank of the Yellow River."

"This is a sign of auspiciousness for the country. The Ministry of Industry has specially introduced the congratulatory table and Ganoderma lucidum. I wish your Majesty and the Palace of the Central People's Palace good luck like the East China Sea and longevity compared to Nanshan..."

As he spoke, Cui Chengxiu lowered his head, dragged He Biao and Ganoderma lucidum in his hand, and waited for the servant to pick it up.

Zhu Youxiao and Wang Chaofu picked up the Ganoderma lucidum, glanced slightly, and said:

"In recent years, there have been frequent disasters in various places. I have set up a disaster relief department to build disaster relief projects in various places. The department is under the direct leadership of the Ministry of Industry. You have contributed a lot."

"Cui Chengxiu, as the minister of the Ministry of Industry and the minister of my humerus, you have made great achievements, not to mention this piece of Ganoderma lucidum."

"Listen to rewards, officials from the Ministry of Industry, each will reward 100 taels of silver, fifty bolts of high-quality palace silk, boil the Ganoderma lucidum into several portions, and each person will have one portion."

"Go down!"

Cui Chengxiu hurriedly nodded, kowtowed to thank her, and returned to the train, wiping the sweat from her head.

At this time, Li Banghua, the censor of the left capital of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, came out and said loudly:

"Politics and religion are well-established, when the time and year are prosperous, and the people are happy, it is auspicious. This Ganoderma lucidum grows by the waterside of the Yellow River, and it is also a rare thing. It should respect the sky and work hard to benefit Yuanyuan."

When Zhu Youxiao heard this, he felt helpless.

Although at this time, this Li Banghua still disregarded other people's face when speaking, but fortunately he didn't remonstrate any more.

Also pondered for a while, said:

"What Ai Qing said is true, so let's do it."

Li Banghua saluted and said: "Your Majesty is wise!"

Subsequently, following the Ministry of Industry, the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Households, the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Punishments, and the Ministry of Officials, the officials of each ministry successively reported on the executive affairs of the government.

These were all properly handled by Zhu Youxiao and Zhang Yan one by one, so that the atmosphere in the hall was slightly relaxed.

Unexpectedly, when it was the turn of the Sixth Division to speak, these officials who liked to talk nonsense the most, still made a fuss.

But today's matter was ordered by Zhu Youxiao to be brought up by Wei party officials.

An official of the Wei Party named Yin Yingquan came out and knelt down and said, "Your Majesty Qizuo, I have something important to ask you."

Zhu Youxiao remained expressionless, raised his hand and said:

"Get up and talk."

Yin Yingquan glanced at Wei Zhongxian beside Zhu Youxiao, nodded secretly, and said:

"Your Majesty, in the fourth year of the Apocalypse, the Fusi of Beizhen investigated and prosecuted the Fan family in Zhangjiakou for transporting food, horses, and ironware to the Tartars during the war. The case has already been closed."

"Kechen met Fan Yongdou, the son of the Fan family, in the Guichunfang of the capital yesterday. The incident happened suddenly, and I didn't know more about it. Please investigate carefully!"

As soon as these words came out, a thousand layers of waves were stirred up.

The officials discussed in Qianqing Palace, Wei Zhongxian slapped down a few colors, and immediately, more officials of the Wei Party came out one after another.

"Your Majesty, I have long heard that Fan Yongdou appeared in Hangzhou!"

"One of my nephews in Suzhou also said that he met Fan Yongdou in August last year. My nephew is honest and honest, and he can't lie!"

As more and more officials of the Wei Party agree, it seems that the news that Fan Yongdou is not dead has become a fact.

Li Yangzheng, Shangshu of the Criminal Ministry, had never heard of such a thing. Wasn't Fan Yongdou killed long ago?How can it still appear in so many places?

A Yin Yingquan, it can be said that he is talking nonsense, but so many officials of the court are unanimous, there is something else hidden about this matter.

In any case, as the minister of the Ministry of punishment, it is impossible to stay out of the matter.

Instead of waiting for everyone to ask, it's better to stand out first. Thinking of this, Li Yangzheng stepped out in a hurry, knelt down and said:

"Your Majesty, I really don't know!"

"The case was handed over to Beizhen Fusi on the same day, and the Sanju Judiciary did not take care of it at all. If Fan Yongdou is really not dead, there must be something hidden. I am afraid, and I must find out as soon as possible!"

Chapter 597 Apocalypse's five-year surrogate death case

Xu Xianchun, the commander of Jin Yiwei, came out immediately and said: "Your Majesty, Jin Yiwei was in charge of dealing with the Fan family at that time. If Fan Yongdou did not die, this is my negligence!"

"Your Majesty, please punish me!"