Unofficial History of Emperor Wuzong of the Ming Dynasty

Of course, the shock of everyone at the moment is not as great as that of King Ning Zhu Chenhao who finally recovered from his shock at this moment.Zhu Chenhao violently pushed away and kissed Wu Jie who was still complacent, for a long while, he didn't hold back a word.At this time, Zhang Jin finally came to his senses, raised his knife and waited for Zhu Chenhao's order, and rushed forward to chop this bold "fine work" into meat sauce.However, after a long stalemate, Zhu Chenhao, whose chest was heaving, gradually calmed down, stared at Wu Jie for a while, and finally waved his hands: "Get out!"

"My lord!" Zhang Jin stared angrily, unable to understand Zhu Chenhao's decision at all.I wanted to say something, but Zhu Chenhao's cold glance froze my words.He knew Zhu Chenhao's uncompromising temper best, only reluctantly left with a group of guards and Zhu Mengyu who looked back at every step.

The dead silence returned to the room again, Zhu Chenhao clenched the armrest of the armchair, stared at Wu Jie and said, "I know he ordered you to come, there must be a reason."

On the day Wu Jie entered the mansion, Zhu Chenhao sent Zhang Jin to check his details, including his name, age, bureau, and cadastre, but he sent people there, but he couldn't find the Wu family who claimed to be a doctor for generations.Besides, Zhu Chenhao had to drink medicine for half a month before he could recover from coughing and wheezing, but Wu Jie only took his breath away...

Wu Jie leaned over, the soft light of the kerosene lamp coated his face with a layer of mystery.

"I'm here to treat the prince's cough and asthma. If it's really going to be bad for the prince, why wait until today?"

Zhu Chenhao's cough was brought about by his mother's womb, and every time he had an attack, he was in excruciating pain, but he couldn't imagine it.Now, this "miracle doctor" is right in front of him, but it was sent by Emperor Zhengde.

"To cure this disease, a single medicine is needed. The medicine is guided by the yellow flower and red calyx on Buzhou Mountain. The yellow flower blooms in February, and the place where it grows is very secret, and not many people know it, let alone... ..." Wu Jie paused, "The red calyx is poisonous, and I need a 'quack doctor' whose physique is different from ordinary people, to crush the medicine and drink it, filter the poison with my body, and then pass it to the prince for seven consecutive days. Only in this way can there be no worries. However, this yellow flower is very rare, and I only have a few left here, and I need to go to Buzhou Mountain to collect it when the flowers bloom next year."

Zhu Chenhao heard the meaning of his words, snorted coldly and said: "Who knows if you lied to me?"

"Didn't the prince try it just now? This year alone, if I don't keep my promise or have ulterior motives, the prince can take my life at any time."

Zhu Chenhao guessed that this must be the meaning of Emperor Zhengde, thinking that he needed to cover his big plan, so he went along with the flow and said, "Okay, only this year."

This night, King Ning Zhu Chenhao didn't sleep well, and his memories were always tormenting him over and over again.Zhu Chenhao is a concubine, and in addition to losing his mother since childhood, he knows how warm and cold the world is.His father, King Ningkang, passed away in Hongzhi ten years ago. Because he had no legitimate son, Zhu Chenhao succeeded him as King Ning two years later.When Yongle Emperor Zhu Di was in "Jing Nan", he coerced his ancestor Ning Xian Wang Zhu Quan to send troops, and promised to "divide the world and rule", but after seizing the status, he went back on his word and took Ning Xian Wang Zhu Quan's right to send troops and moved to his hometown.

If you don't avenge this revenge, why worship your ancestors?

He promised his father to take back everything that belonged to them, but today, he feels extremely anxious and lonely, especially after Wu Jie appeared, he was worried that the seemingly fatuous Zhengde had already noticed his intention and planned to kill him. He uprooted.Thinking about it like this, until Qixing appeared in the east and fell asleep in a trance.

When he woke up, he saw a person sitting in the morning light with his back to him.

Zhu Chenhao subconsciously took out the dagger under the pillow, the man turned half of his face, a pair of dimples were deep and shallow in the light and shadow.

It was only then that Zhu Chenhao noticed that he was holding the cotton robe with a silk collar that he wore yesterday in one hand, and the needle and thread in the other.Zhu Chenhao stared at the rather virtuous Wu Jie and was speechless for a while, yesterday he knocked over the jade inkstone in a fit of anger, he did hear the sound of his armpit tearing, but he didn't pay attention to it, and then he forgot about it.Although Zhu Chenhao is an expensive vassal king, he has never been arrogant and extravagant. Although this robe is a bit old, it is one of the few items that his father Zhu Jinjun bestowed on him.At this time, Wu Jie had finished the work in his hands, he broke the thread, picked up the robe, shook it lightly, and handed it to Zhu Chenhao, Zhu Chenhao came back to his senses, took the robe with a sullen face and put it on the The head of the bed obviously didn't appreciate Wu Jie's troubles, and thought his hands had stained the robe.

"How did you get in?" Someone was clearly guarding the outside.

"While they are changing shifts." Wu Jie said without hesitation, "I'm afraid you'll be unwell at night, and I want to come over to have a look, but I'm afraid your guards won't allow it." This is naturally Zhang Jin.

Zhu Chenhao was annoyed in his heart, but because of Wu Jie's identity, he couldn't get angry, so he could only say coldly: "Don't worry about it."

Wu Jie smiled and didn't say much.

After Zhu Chenhao got dressed and walked out of the room to take away the guard at the door, Wu Jie thoughtfully went to his room.

On the way, Wu Jie met Liu Qing, Zuo Changshi, who had returned after a long journey.

Prince Ning’s Chief Shi was hand-picked by the emperor, and he is the most powerful official in Prince Ning’s House. The right chief Shi of Prince Ning’s House died last year and has not yet been appointed. Therefore, this Zuo Changshi is in charge of the internal affairs of Prince Ning’s House.On the surface, Liu Qing obeyed King Ning Zhu Chenhao, but in fact he was in close contact with Jin Yiwei who monitored King Ning. A year ago, Liu Qing's father was critically ill, and it happened to coincide with Double Ninth Festival, so he asked for leave to return to his ancestral home Taiyuan to see his father for the last time.

After entering the funeral, Liu Qing was required to resign for three years according to the rules, but the reply he got after writing the letter was that he should still serve as Zuo Changshi during the funeral. He knew the situation best, and couldn't find a more suitable candidate than him for a while.Liu Qing is a filial son, and he couldn't blame the court for this order, so he had to vent his anger on Zhu Chenhao.So at this moment, Liu Qing, who finally rushed back to Prince Ning's mansion, was full of displeasure.

Wu Jie knew that there was such a person, and Liu Qing also learned from Jin Yiwei on the way that Emperor Zhengde had sent such a person again, the two of them looked at each other, and passed by without saying a word.

They are all pawns of Emperor Zhengde, how to act depends entirely on his own opinion.

Liu Qing symbolically greeted Zhu Chenhao, who was taking a walk, about his illness, and Zhu Chenhao also symbolically comforted Liu Qing to make him mourn. The delicate relationship between the two maintained a superficial peace .

And here, Wu Jie went to Zhu Mengyu's room to wake him up, Xiao Mengyu opened his eyes, and when he saw Wu Jie, he stretched out his little lotus hand to hug him.With a smile, Wu Jie pulled the little guy out of the quilt, and quickly put a padded jacket on him and loose sacks on the outside in his arms.

The little guy came to the pear wood table carved with bats in the palace, saluted Zhu Chenhao and asked him if he slept well last night. After getting a positive answer, he sat on the chair anxiously.Zhu Chenhao, who still had the bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine in his mouth, ordered his servants to serve breakfast.

Zhu Chenhao is not only frugal, but also eats light food. The sweet dishes are all for Meng Yu. He only drinks a bowl of millet porridge. Halfway through the meal, Zhu Chenhao finds that there are more cakes on the table, which are round and round. The mochi rolled with a layer of sesame seeds looks extra tempting.

"It's stuffed with jujube paste, try it!" Wu Jie put down the plate and sat down on his own.

Xiao Mengyu's eyes lit up, and he picked up one excitedly, crunching sesame seeds, and the dumpling was actually mixed with a scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

"I made this sweet-scented osmanthus flower myself, and added sugar to seal it for more than a month..." Speaking of this, he turned to Zhu Chenhao and said, "I also left some dried osmanthus for you to make tea, which can relieve phlegm and cough, and also treat body cold and kidney deficiency."

I don't know which guard's foot was stepped on, "Ouch", Zhu Chenhao blushed again with anger.Wu Jie immediately hugged the ashamed and angry prince, hoping that his illness would make it easier for him, but he was kicked hard in the knee, and he could only watch the prince walk away with a smile.

The autumn leaves of Jinjing sycamore are yellow, and the bead curtains are not curled up, and frost comes at night.

The days seem to be peaceful, Zuo Changshi Liu Qing still reports every move of King Ning to Jinyi Weishi in detail, and Zhang Jin, who smashes trees every day to vent his anger, has also become used to holding the handle of the knife to watch Wu Taiyi make his prince jump in anger, and then use A kiss to resolve all diseases.

The stalwart Zhang Jin often rests his chin and looks at the birds outside the window, thinking that as soon as his prince recovers from his illness, he will immediately chop this handsome and shameless person into meat paste, but Imperial Physician Wu is still like a wonderful flower Blooming in Prince Ning's mansion, they still enjoy playing sweet-scented osmanthus, sewing robes, boiling traditional Chinese medicine, and growing mushrooms for the father and son...

The matter of growing mushrooms was mentioned by Wu Jie inadvertently.With the full support of the curious young prince Zhu Mengyu, Wu Jie built a mushroom shed in Prince Ning's Mansion by himself, and hired a servant to take care of daily ventilation and watering after the mushrooms grew.When the mushrooms were in the middle stage, Wu Jie picked some stir-fried vegetables, which were so delicious that Zhu Mengyu could take a plate by himself every time.Although Zhu Chenhao, as always, expressed disdain for the young prince's "ignorance", but in private, he asked people to pull some cow dung to use as fertilizer every now and then, which seemed extremely extreme to Zhang Jin, who knew that Zhu Chenhao was obsessed with cleanliness. Incredible.

The autumn wind is curling up, the vegetation is yellow and the trees are falling, and it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days. Doctor Wu and Xiao Mengyu have already whispered to each other and made an appointment to sneak to the market by the Ganshui River that night.

Xiao Mengyu, who was forbidden by his father to go out since he was a child, was excited about this for several days, and finally looked forward to that night. He brought several antiques that he thought were valuable, and planned to go to the market to exchange for some cute things.Wu Jie changed into thick clothes for Xiao Meng Yu, and made him wear a melon skin hat. The melon skin hat was slightly larger, covering Xiao Meng Yu's forehead, making those big round eyes really lovely.

But how to get out of the house has become a problem.You can do whatever you want in Prince Ning's Mansion, but you can't come in and out at will.Many of the guards on the doorknobs of King Ning's Mansion were sent by the palace, and the main entrance was directly guarded by more than a dozen brocade-clothed guards, not even a fly could fly out.However, this question does not bother Wu Jie, he has been spending the past few days at the Dian Shan restaurant, and has a "compassion" with the Dian Shan master Song Mu, and it is easy to give someone an underweight drug.

Counting the timing, one big and one small sneaked to the small north gate in the dark. The two guards had already fallen asleep leaning against the wall due to the effect of the medicine, but they didn't have the key to the north gate, so Wu Jie had to put them down. Stacked in one place, they climbed over the wall with Xiao Mengyu on their backs.

After successfully landing, Xiao Mengyu hadn't yet uttered the words of cheer, and his expression changed the moment he turned his head.

Wu Jie followed Xiao Mengyu's gaze, and saw a moonlighted shadow not far away.

Zhu Mengyu timidly bumped into Wu Jie's side, causing his cap to be crooked.Wu Jie glanced at the cold-faced Zhu Chenhao, thinking that he must have sent someone to monitor the two's every move, so he was able to wait outside when the two guards' medicine took effect.But if he really didn't want them to go out, why didn't he stop them inside?However, Zhu Chenhao had no intention of communicating with Wu Jie, and after sweeping around Zhu Mengyu, he turned and walked into the night, making the big and small ones who were left in the air quite inexplicable.After a while, Wu Jie remembered that Zhu Chenhao was walking in the direction leading to the market, so he hugged the little guy and whispered something in his ear, little Meng Yu opened his eyes in disbelief, Wu Jie smiled and walked quickly catch up.

Although Zhu Chenhao was striding, he would slow down at the corner and wait for Wu Jie, who was holding Xiao Mengyu, to catch up.Xiao Mengyu was so happy that he put his arms around Wu Jie's neck and stared at his father's back.

The willows are sparse in the middle of the month, and every family has to go to the market before offering sacrifices to the moon.Luna statues, moonlight paper, red candles, moon cakes, watermelons, apples, red dates, plums, grapes and other sacrifices are naturally indispensable.

Ordinary people put the statue of the moon god or the moonlight paper with the moonlight Bodhisattva on it facing the moon on the big incense table, cut the watermelon into a lotus shape and offer it in front of the statue, light a red candle, worship the moon in order of seniority, and then the moon cakes are distributed by the female relatives. Cut into several pieces of the same size and share with family members.

Of course, in addition to offerings, there are also many things for children in the store.As soon as Xiao Mengyu arrived at the market, he couldn't take his eyes off everything. It was interesting to see everything, but he was afraid of losing his father Ning, so his little neck twisted back and forth.Zhu Chenhao originally wanted to come over, but saw Wu Jie looking at him, so he snorted and stayed where he was.Little Meng Yu couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, Wu Jie put him down and held his hand and said, "I'm looking at your father, don't get lost."

Xiao Mengyu nodded excitedly. At first, he looked around cautiously, but after a while, he started to fly around like a bird with Wu Jie.Zhu Chenhao always stood a few steps away from the two of them, with a posture of watching coldly, but every time Wu Jie turned his head, he would find him looking at this place.She smiled at him, but he pretended not to notice.

Wu Jie sighed, such an awkward temper!

With just this distraction, Xiao Mengyu, who was holding her hand just now, disappeared.Wu Jie was startled, and hurriedly looked around.Fortunately, Zhu Mengyu was seen standing on tiptoe among the crowd watching the fire dragon dance.Wu Jie hurriedly picked up the little guy so that he could see further: "Why did you disappear after a while? If you get lost, your father will definitely kill me!"

There was a lot of noise around, Xiao Mengyu couldn't hear what Wu Jie said clearly, the fire dragon flicked his tail, and his eyes were drawn there again.

Burning incense is stuck on the body of the dragon made of rice stalks. Several strong men shouted slogans and danced the fire dragon, dancing in the field of vision with the sound of firecrackers.After the fire dragon dance was over, Xiao Meng Yu still felt that it was not enough, he hugged Wu Jie's neck and shook his head, refusing to leave.

Wu Jie had no choice but to turn his head to catch a glimpse of Zhu Chenhao looking at the blush on the Ganshui, and pointing in that direction amidst the noise.Xiao Mengyu was attracted by this scene and was anxious to go there.This time Wu Jie didn't dare to let the little guy run around, he hugged him and squeezed through the crowd.

In fact, the custom of putting "one point of red" lights into the river has existed since the Song Dynasty, and ordinary people are used to it, but for the father and son who live in seclusion, it is a rare sight.The orange red flowing down the river is like countless red suns, entrusting the hopes of every family, and sailing into the distance through the night.

Little Mengyu was curious, after Wu Jie put him down, he reached for the lamp closest to him, Wu Jie quickly stopped him: "It won't work if you touch it."

Immediately, I bought a lotus-shaped lamp from a peddler at the side, and asked for a pen and handed it over: "You write one too!"

Xiao Mengyu took the pen and raised his immature face: "Will it come true after writing?"

Wu Jie straightened his crooked melon cap for him, and nodded with a smile.

Xiao Mengyu thought for a while with a pen in his hand before writing a line.After finishing writing, Wu Jie took it over, lit a candle for him, wrapped his little hands, and carefully placed the lamp in the water.The red lotus was so sweet, it spun in the water and then slowly floated downstream.Xiao Mengyu stared at the beautiful light until he disappeared into the night...

"I know a kind of grass, also known as 'Dian Dian Hong', it treats your father better, and I will take you to see it."

Xiao Mengyu was naturally happy when he heard it, and looked at it for a long time before thinking of his father who had been forgotten by him for a long time.Xiao Mengyu stood up suddenly, but his legs were numb because of squatting for too long and he almost fell down. Fortunately, Wu Jie supported him, rubbed him for him and said, "Your father is over there."

Xiao Mengyu followed Wu Jie's line of sight, and saw Zhu Chenhao in front of a shop selling mooncakes.Xiao Mengyu led Wu Jie and ran through the crowd.

Zhu Chenhao didn't look at the two of them, he chose the one that looked better and let someone wrap it in his hand.Xiao Mengyu smelled the aroma of the cake, and felt a little hungry, so he led Wu Jie to look at the paper bag in Zhu Chenhao's hand eagerly.Zhu Chenhao walked forward on his own, but stopped suddenly after a few steps.Xiao Mengyu stopped suddenly and almost ran into Zhu Chenhao.Zhu Chenhao didn't notice it, he recovered and handed over the fragrant paper bag.Looking at the paper bag handed over to him, Xiao Mengyu couldn't recover for a while.It wasn't until Wu Jie patted him on the back that he took it with both hands and said, "Father..."

Zhu Chenhao withdrew his hand without waiting for him to finish speaking, and the corner of his sleeve wiped Xiao Mengyu's face, and Xiao Mengyu stared at the sleeve in a daze, thinking how warm it would be if those hands fell on his face.Wu Jie couldn't understand such a small child, so he put on a look of loss, took the paper bag and opened it to let the aroma overflow: "The small cakes are like chewing the moon."

Xiao Mengyu withdrew his gaze, took out a mooncake from the paper bag, stared at Chang'e flying to the moon printed on it for a moment, but handed it to Wu Jie.Wu Jie shook his head, signaling him to eat first.Xiao Mengyu took two bites before reaching the crispy yee in the middle, and a sweet smell spread between his teeth.

Wu Jie saw that the little guy was enjoying the meal, so he couldn't help teasing him: "Do you know the origin of this mooncake?"

Xiao Mengyu shook his head full of stuffing, Wu Jie then said: "Back then, Liu Bowen, Taizu's counselor, when the people gave round cakes to each other during the Mid-Autumn Festival, put a note in the cakes that said 'Kill the Tartars on the [-]th night of the eighth month'. One pass ten, ten pass one hundred, as promised on the night of "Tartar", afterward, every family eats round cakes to celebrate. After General Xu captured the capital of Yuan Dynasty, Taizu passed on the Mid-Autumn Festival and rewarded round cakes Subjects..." Under Zhu Chenhao's stare, Wu Jie smiled and stroked the choked little Meng Yu's back. Winners and losers..." Wu Jie rubbed the small and full earlobe.

Zhu Chenhao, who was walking in front, paused suddenly when he heard this sentence, and looked at Wu Jie through the passers-by.

Wu Jie smiled, but Zhu Chenhao frowned, looked away, and walked forward again.Xiao Mengyu was still savoring the sweetness of the mooncakes, but Wu Jie looked thoughtfully at the smoky blue back.

Little Meng Yu, who was full, started to feel drowsy after jumping around for a while. Wu Jie picked up the little guy and walked forward carefully avoiding pedestrians.At some point, Zhu Chenhao's pace also slowed down.Wu Jie thought for a while, then took a few steps to catch up, and handed over the little guy in his arms.

Zhu Chenhao glanced at Wu Jie disdainfully, but he couldn't look away when he saw Xiao Meng Yu who was sleeping soundly with moon cake crumbs on the corner of his mouth.

Strangely, he stretched out his hand and hugged the only heir in his arms...

This soft, small one warms my heart, and a kind of peace of mind and ease that I have never had before quietly came to this reunion night.

As far as Zhu Chenhao can remember, his father Zhu Jinjun was a high authority. Although he slept in flowers and willows when he was young, he was the only support for Zhu Chenhao who lost his mother when he was young.As a bastard, Zhu Chenhao could only be in awe of this father who never looked directly at him. When his sisters were acting coquettishly and playing tricks, he studied poetry, books and art of war, hoping to be appreciated by his father.

This waited for 20 years.

When Zhu Jinjun was dying of illness, forced by the practice of "removing the country without an heir", Fang made Zhu Chenhao his son.Before dying, Zhu Jinjun called Zhu Chenhao to the bed, made up a story about being unkind at the beginning to sharpen his mind, and asked Zhu Chenhao to avenge Zhu Di for kidnapping King Ningxian and Zhu Quan as soon as possible. Get out of this feudal land...

Zhu Chenhao didn't really believe these words, but this was the last bit of filial piety he could do.After Concubine Lou, the wife designated by the father, passed away in dystocia, Zhu Chenhao and a nurse in the palace raised the child together.But the nanny also has her own children, so she can't just guard Zhu Mengyu in the palace all day.When Zhu Mengyu was two years old, Zhu Chenhao sent his nanny back to his hometown.It can be said that this child was brought up by Zhu Chenhao, but in Zhu Chenhao's memory, there is no such thing as warmth between father and son, and he will only treat this child with the same strictness that Zhu Jinjun treated him in the same way.

Since Meng Yu became sensible, Zhu Chenhao never hugged him again, and personally supervised his reading and calligraphy all day long, hoping that he would become sensible sooner and become a dragon and phoenix in his own right.However, the concubine Lou's son, who is described as similar to himself, is innocent, kind and ignorant of worldly affairs.Zhu Chenhao, who often compared him with his childhood, was naturally not satisfied, and was angry with him all day long.It wasn't until now that I hugged him that I felt a little stunned.

What I longed for most when I was a child is this closeness...

Zhu Chenhao walked for a long time in the bustling market with Zhu Mengyu in his arms. Wu Jie was worried that Fang would not be able to withstand the torment after he recovered from his illness, so he stopped and said, "I'll come..."

When he reached his hand, Zhu Chenhao took half a step back, then turned his head, hugged the little guy in his arms tightly and pretended not to hear.

Wu Jiewan didn't expect that the dignified King Ning would have such a childish behavior, and then he saw a touch of blush on his normally tense jade face...

A firecracker exploded next to him, his heart jumped suddenly, and he bumped into someone unconsciously.

The peddler said "Ouch", and the list he picked in his hand fell to the ground, and a few clay puppets in the basket rolled to the ground.

It was a few rabbits sitting in clothes, with their eyes squinted and their ears pricked up, showing a sense of cleverness.This vivid idol is the rabbit master who smashes medicine, and more folk children worship him than in the Mid-Autumn Festival.Zhu Mengyu's zodiac sign is the rabbit, and he was born with a preference for rabbits. Once Zhu Chenhao brought back a pair of hares from hunting, he secretly kept them in his room and fell asleep with them in his arms. Zhu Chenhao reprimanded him when he found out, but Before taking away the pair of rabbits, Zhu Mengyu tacitly kept them in the yard. Now the pair of rabbits have dug a hole in the yard and gave birth to a litter.

Wu Jie seemed to think that Xiao Mengyu would like it, and just as he was about to pay, the person beside him had twisted a few copper coins and handed them over.So a pair of squinting rabbits were enshrined in Xiaomeng Yu's room after the three of them went back, one big and one small, leaning against each other intimately under the moonlight.Of course, in addition to Zhang Jin who greeted them in the palace, besides Zhang Jin who yelled "My lord left without saying anything in the middle of the night", there was also Liu Qing with a cold face.

The two dereliction of duty guards have been guarded by someone he ordered, and they must be beaten.And those Jin Yiwei who thought it was Zhu Chenhao and Wu Jie working together to get out of their sight were even more furious. If this matter were reported to the higher authorities, they would most likely lose their lives due to neglect of duty.After being disturbed by this group of people, Zhu Chenhao, who had no father, no mother, and no wife, lost the interest of his family to worship the moon, so he put the ceremony aside and went back to his room early to rest.

After a while, Wu Jie brought Zhu Chenhao the medicine, watched him drink and said, "Guess what the sleeping bunny just wrote on the lantern?"

The big rabbit drank the medicine on its own, but its ears perked up.

"He wrote, 'I hope the father will recover soon. If there is an afterlife, he can be a normal father and son'..."

The tip of the big rabbit's ears trembled, and he rubbed the bowl without speaking.

"'A tiger father has no dogs', but what he wants is not ten thousand people to be his subjects, but you..."

With a sound of "铛", a little of the traditional Chinese medicine remaining at the bottom of the bowl shook out.

Wu Jie stopped talking, and left with the medicine bowl in hand.

The room fell into dead silence again.

Zhu Chenhao turned off the lamp and sat alone on the lacquered wooden bed with half of the moonlight on it.

After an unknown amount of time, the chirping of autumn insects outside suddenly became clear.Zhu Chenhao raised his head, and saw a gleam of light drifting in.When I got to the front, I realized that it was a poorly carved eggshell lamp.The pattern vaguely shows a big rabbit hugging a small rabbit, with a smiling fox guarding it.

Wu Jie didn't say anything, he handed the lamp he was carrying into Wu Jie's hand and went out quietly.

Zhu Chenhao, who was carrying the eggshell lamp, stared at the Linglong lamp and sat there for a long time.

Tonight, there are thousands of lights.

But this one is the only one that lights up just for him...

After worshiping the moon at the Moon Altar, Emperor Zhengde, who had a banquet for his officials, sneaked back to the Leopard Room after drinking for three rounds, and reviewed the memorial with his pillow on Jiang Bin's belly.Jiang Bin also made an eggshell lamp, carved some shapeless begonias and hosta flowers, and handed it to Emperor Zhengde for an inscription.

Emperor Zhengde thought for a while, swiped the ink pen, and only mentioned one word on the eggshell—pain

The left and right servants thought that this word had a deep meaning, and they all followed suit to please Zhengde.

So that night, "egg pain" filled the leopard room...