Wanli Youming

Chapter 245 I am the Emperor of the Prosperous Age

Chapter 245 I am the Emperor of the Prosperous Age

While the newly married Princess Yongning and Qi Xingguo were immersed in their interests, Zhu Yijun was also living his imperial life in the quiet years.

For Zhu Yijun, the early spring of the tenth year of Wanli was a very happy time for the emperor.

Because history has really undergone a greater change at this moment, it also makes up for his many embarrassments about this period of history.

In terms of family affairs, Princess Yongning no longer married the sick Liang Bangrui because of Feng Bao's bribery, but married a general who she admired. Undoubtedly, her future life will no longer be a tragedy.

As for state affairs, Daming finally spread the prestige of the country to the Wa country and embarked on the road of external expansion.

In addition, Qi Jiguang finally fulfilled his wish to pacify Haibo, and he was granted the title of Duke, which is worthy of his status as the number one general of the Ming Dynasty at this time.

Yu Dayou was no longer the same as in history, because he was robbed of many credits, he passed away sadly, and eventually he had to be knighted.

As for Zhu Yijun himself, he has a queen he personally chooses. It can be said that his husband and wife are deeply affectionate, and he is about to become the father of a child.

Therefore, when he was walking towards Kunning Palace, he couldn't help thinking to himself that the emperor in the prosperous age was nothing more than that.

"Susu tidbits are late, Feifeihong is light."

In the courtyard of Kunning Palace.

Empress Du, who had a slightly protruding belly, was holding a book, looking up at Sanyue Fangfei, and when she lightly opened her lips to read Du Gongbu's poem, Zhu Yijun happened to see this scene because no one was notified, and smiled and said : "The queen is so excited!"

"Your Majesty is coming?"

Empress Du smiled lightly, and immediately put down the book.

Zhu Yijun nodded, and chatted with Empress Du.

Not long after, other concubines also came here to greet Empress Du and also wanted to see Zhu Yijun.

These concubines had been in the palace for four years, no matter how shy they were, they let go a little bit, knowing that they had to take the initiative to find a chance to meet the emperor.

After all, in many palaces, there is only this young man.

Still affected by the environment of later generations, there is no young man who regards women as playthings, nor is he as serious and pedantic as his father and brothers at home.

In fact, although Zhu Yijun has been choosing concubines for four years, he only knows most of the concubines by name, and he is not yet familiar with their temperament and body.

The main reason is that Zhu Yijun was only in his teens ten years before Wanli Wanli, so he was not suitable for indulgence, so he deliberately restrained, not to mention that most of his concubines were only at the age of cardamom when they entered the palace, and they were just about to be released. Apart from being self-sufficient, he was not in a hurry to pick flowers and smell the fragrance of other concubines.

It's just that in the tenth year of Wanli, his concubines are even more graceful and graceful, all of them are as delicate and beautiful as flowers in March, and there is a fragrance when they smile cleverly.

Fortunately, there are so many flowers in the eyes, it is difficult to be fascinated by one, so Zhu Yijun didn't lose his mind. He only asked when Qunfang surrounded him, "What have you been doing recently?"

"Flower arrangement."

Concubine Liu Zhao replied at this time.

Zhu Yijun nodded.

But Yang Yifei thought for a while and said: "The concubine is making a new kind of tea, adding crisp dew and maple syrup, which can remove the fishy smell of cheese and the bitter taste of tea, and nourish the blood."

Zhu Yijun knew that the so-called custard was a kind of artificially fermented milk in this era, and maple syrup was a kind of sucrose.

Generally speaking, what Concubine Yang Yi makes is milk tea.

Zhu Yijun also asked, "How did you come up with the idea of ​​doing this?"

"Chen Qie recently read books and discovered that there is a record that Emperor Dezong of Tang used to make tea with crispy dew, which eliminated the bitterness. When I was at home, I heard my father say that crispy milk nourishes qi and blood, so I came up with this idea."

Yang Yifei replied.

Zhu Yijun nodded: "In a few days, I will go to your place to taste this tea."

The corner of Yang Yifei's mouth couldn't hide her joy and she agreed with a "yes".

Concubine Liu Zhao gave Zhu Yijun a disappointed look.

The other concubines also cast envious glances at Concubine Yang Yi.

Empress Dudu smiled and said at this time: "Your Majesty doesn't know that Concubine Yang has been a doctor for generations, and her father is a famous doctor in Xinglin, especially good at gynecology, so she knows a lot of medical principles under her influence, so my concubine entrusted her to give advice and press the button." After a few acupoints, the vomiting was greatly reduced, and the uncomfortable feeling was much less; in addition, she corrected many prescriptions in the imperial dining room, and after taking them outside to ask Dr. Li, she said that she corrected them correctly, and she When I have nothing to do, I even copied a lot of prescriptions memorized by her father before entering the palace, saying that I am afraid that I will forget them in the future."

Zhu Yijun looked at Concubine Yang Yi again after hearing this.

Concubine Yang Yi just lowered her head, her face flushed red.

"Will you feel the pulse?"

Zhu Yijun asked suddenly.

Yang Yifei nodded: "Yes."

Zhu Yijun also said: "That's right, it's good to know a little bit about medicine yourself. I will send an order to the imperial dining room to follow your orders in the future. If a woman in the palace has an unspeakable disease, you can help treat it and order the imperial dining room to take medicine." , if there is anything that I need to know, you can come to see me directly, and no one can stop you."

"Yes!"

Yang Yifei agreed.

Then, Zhu Yijun asked about other concubines.

Less gossip.

Generally speaking, Zhu Yijun's current life is comfortable, no matter the court or the harem, he can feel at ease.

After all, in the imperial court, most of the ruling ministers are enlightened and sages, and there is Zhang Juzheng, a state-seeking minister who shelters from the wind and rain; in the harem, all the young women are in their youth.

The tenth year of Wanli can be said to be not only the year of prosperity for the people of the world, but also the year of prosperity for Zhu Yijun himself.

However, just because it is Wanli ten years now, it means that the reform has been carried out for ten years, and Zhang Juzheng, the teacher and chief assistant who carried the burden for him, has really reached the stage of physical and mental exhaustion.

And at the end of March of this year, the civil servants and military officers of the reformist school were promoted to ranks because of their great achievements in conscripting Japanese, and Zhang Juzheng was awarded the title of Grand Master. Suddenly it came very violently, and Zai Yusi suddenly fainted to the end.

"What did you say?"

"Sir fainted?"

After Zhu Yijun learned of this, he stood up quickly like a thunder in his ears, and walked quickly to the Siyusi.

Zhang Hong chased after him, and said: "Go back to the emperor, I have sent the doctor Li to see him, and the doctor Li said that the disease has already entered the brain, even if he tried his best to treat it, there is no guarantee that it will not happen again."

Zhang Jing also ran over at this time, knelt down in front of Zhu Yijun, and kowtowed: "This old servant has seen the emperor!"

"Get up, why are you here?"

Zhu Yijun asked.

Zhang Jingdao: "For Yuanfu Mr. Zhang's illness, because the old slave heard that Mr. Zhang fainted in the imperial court, he immediately asked the people in Zhang's house, and only then learned that Mr. Zhang had been suffering from 'lower part' since last autumn. Fever', severe blood in the stool, and often feel dizzy, but because the government and gentry pay errands together, and there are many civil upheavals, so maybe the wives and concubines around him are notorious, and even their children don't know about them, and they don't take care of them seriously, so today they suddenly Faint."

After hearing this, Zhu Yijun suspected that Zhang Juzheng had high blood pressure plus intestinal disease. The former may be a disease that people tend to appear when they are old, especially Zhang Juzheng, who had a good diet in the past; while intestinal disease is often related to sedentary. Ming does not walk very much all the year round, and always takes a sedan chair when going out, so he is prone to intestinal diseases.

After thinking about it this way, Zhu Yijun couldn't help but regret giving Zhang Juzheng the shoulder of the Forbidden City.

"The emperor doesn't need to serve the Yusi anymore, Mr. Yuanfu Zhang has already been carried back."

At this moment, Zhang Hong hurriedly came over and said something.

After Zhu Yijun heard this, he went back to Qianqing Palace, and couldn't help coming to the Kyushu screen presented to him by Zhang Juzheng and Tan Lun in the past. Looking at the name on it, he thought to himself that maybe he really wanted to enter the world without Zhang Juzheng carrying the weight for him. It's the age of the party, and I can no longer hide behind the scenes. I really want to be pro-government and rule alone.

Zhu Yijun had some anticipation in his heart, but also some hesitation, although he had already made such a plan.

"The factory guard must strictly inquire about the reaction of the civil and military people of the Manchu Dynasty and the people of the world to the sudden fainting of the husband, and report to me what we know at any time."

And Zhu Yijun was also very curious about how the rich and powerful bureaucrats would react to Zhang Juzheng's sudden fainting, so he made this decree for Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing bowed his hands and said yes.

However, not long after, Zhang Juzheng still woke up, and under Li Shizhen's acupuncture treatment, he was able to sit up, but his movement was still inconvenient, so he asked Zhu Yijun for leave:

"I will give you a [-]-day leave and one month's leave, and you will be temporarily exempted from lectures by court attendants. As for the affairs in the pavilion, such as drafting inscriptions and performances, Rong Chen's official residence will handle them."

(End of this chapter)