Time flies by quickly, and before we know it, it’s the end of the year again.
A lot has happened this year and there is a lot to do. Fortunately, it can all be solved. The problem is not big. It's just that Zhu Xuan wants to take a walk outside and misses the three years he spent in Guangzhou.
He had not been to the sea for so long, and he still missed it very much.
With his current status, it is difficult to leave Yingtian Mansion, and it is basically impossible to go to sea.
However, there was no news after Na Wa returned for such a long time, which made Zhu Xuan feel worried. However, Yingtian was far away from their Tibetan capital, and it was normal for it to take a longer time. I really wanted to see if Ji Wenjing, the magic stick, was better. Yes, Zhu Xuan's prediction of Tubo was more accurate.
Tubo will not attack, that is the best result, and of course what Zhu Xuan wants.
If an attack comes, Ming Dynasty will not be afraid and will fight at any time to fight back Tubo and capture Tubo at the same time.
"Your Highness, do you miss the Tibetan princess?"
Cen Hua seemed to see through at a glance what Zhu Xuan was thinking.
Of course they knew about the Tubo princess. Zhu Xuan often shared with them some non-political matters that he encountered, and the Tubo princess happened to be one of the targets of the sharing.
Zhu Xuan was thinking about Tubo, but not the Tubo princess. After hearing Cen Hua's words, he shook his head and said with a smile: "I've never even seen that Tubo princess, what do you want her to do?"
Mu Yuanjun gently stroked his swollen belly and said happily: "But His Highness once mentioned that the envoy said that the Tubo Princess is very beautiful."
"My fair lady, a gentleman likes to be brave."
Tie Xiuying is better at explaining to Zhu Xuan.
The words "a gentleman is so polite" conceal the true nature of a man.
Xu Miaojin smiled and said: "Your Highness just likes beautiful women!"
Zhu Xuan thought it would be good to stay in the East Palace and play with them like this. Seeing their charming smiles, he couldn't help but smile too. He hugged Mu Yuanjun again and said softly: "Yuanjun, our child, Is there any movement?"
Mu Yuanjun blushed and said: "The child is still young, how can there be any movement now? I heard some people say that it will take a long time to feel the child kicking the stomach."
"That's great!"
Xu Miaojin said enviously: "Your Highness, where are we?"
Zhu Xuan said: "Yes, there must be some, just wait a moment."
Being pregnant is not an easy thing.
Zhu Xuan stayed with his young wife all day long. In the afternoon, he had to go to Zhan Shifu to read the memorial. After finishing the government affairs, he sent the memorial to Wenhua Pavilion to Lao Zhu.
That’s pretty much all you need to do in a day.
"Good grandson."
Zhu Yuanzhang thought for a moment and said, "How about we let your imperial uncles come back to celebrate the New Year?"
As he gets older, Lao Zhu pays more attention to family ties.
I hope to see my sons at least once a year, but now I see them less frequently. Besides, they have been severely injured this year, so I also want to see how they react, so as to calm down their emotions and help my dear grandson to resolve the relationship with the imperial uncles. grievances and so on.
Zhu Xuan agreed: "Of course. Grandpa Huang wants to see his uncles, and his grandson also wants to see them. Grandpa Huang wants them to come back. It's time for our family to reunite."
Zhu Yuanzhang also wondered whether Guaisun would object fiercely.
After all, as time went by, he could quickly see that the conflict between Zhu Xuan and the emperor's uncles was getting deeper and deeper, but it would be best if the good grandson could tolerate them and let them come back for the New Year.
Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said: "We will have someone send a telegram later to ask them to come back. The telegram made by my dear grandson is really useful, and there are also those electric lights, haha..."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at a light bulb hanging on Wenhua Pavilion.
Starting from the Ming Dynasty, we entered the early stage of the electrification era.
Zhu Xuan doesn't care for the time being whether the imperial uncles come back or not.
Time flies very quickly. It’s November and the sky starts to snow. However, this year’s weather is a little abnormal. It’s not as cold as last year. It’s better not to be cold. If it’s too cold, it will be a disaster for the people. .
It's even worse for the court.
Warm weather and good weather are the favorite things of all rulers.
Of course Zhu Xuan hopes that too.
As time passed, in late November, the emperor's uncles and cousins finally came back one after another.
This time, Zhu Yuanzhang did not ask Zhu Xuan to pick them up, but asked them to go to Beijing by themselves. It was a matter of whether love would come or not, and the emperor's uncles gathered in Jiangdu would have to come back by themselves at this time. If they didn't come, , then we will celebrate the New Year in Jiangdu.
After they all returned to Beijing, Zhu Yuanzhang agreed to meet them.
Zhu Xuan saw that Zhu Yunxi had finally come back. They looked at each other and smiled. Then he saw that the fat man from Yan Fan was Zhu Gaochi. He was a little surprised, but he didn't do anything. He would chat with Zhu Gaochi some time. chat.
"They're all back!"
When Zhu Yuanzhang saw them, his tense expression softened, and he first said: "I believe you must be very dissatisfied with our behavior now, and even dislike our good grandson. You think that what we have done is just for you. It's our good grandson who is dissatisfied with you and wants to take action against you, right?"
As soon as these words came out, all the vassal kings lowered their heads.
That's exactly what they were thinking.
But thinking about it is one thing, saying it directly is another thing. No matter how much they think in their hearts, they dare not say it out.
Zhu Yuanzhang snorted softly and said: "Do you think that we are deliberately targeting you and my dear grandson are deliberately targeting you? Wrong! We are doing it for the Ming Dynasty. In addition to dealing with you, we will not spare any of the landowners, nobles and officials of the Ming Dynasty. Pass! Do you think that because you are the vassal king, our son or grandson, you can do whatever you want on the vassal land? Then let me tell you, if you do this, your descendants will probably not live long. "
Next, Zhu Yuanzhang briefly talked about what Zhu Xuan mentioned about land annexation and the exponential growth in expenses for supporting the Ming royal family.
The main purpose of doing this is to scare those bastards and help his good grandson win over their hearts.
Hearing this, the expressions of some of the knowledgeable uncles became solemn.
Some of the emperor's uncles were disapproving and thought it was just a reason for Zhu Xuan to cut down his vassal.
That's all.
They don't take it seriously, let alone take it seriously.
Zhu Xuan's eyes swept over them, taking in all the reactions of the emperor's uncles. He was thinking that it would not be easy to deal with the emperor's uncle in the future. The old man never wanted to leave a mess for the people who came after him.
But the feudal princes are the biggest mess.
How to deal with it in the future depends entirely on Zhu Xuan's ability. At present, no matter how much he says, it is useless, and he can't help but feel a headache.
However, Zhu Yuanzhang continued to warn them. While warning, he would still say a few words to comfort them, hit them with a stick and give them a date.
