In the second year of Hongguang's reign, it was the tenth day of the fifth lunar month.
The plum rainy season is about to dissipate, but the last lingering lingering lingers for a long time. The entire city of Nanjing is instantly shrouded in a hazy haze of mist and rain, which makes people remember the depression.
However, His Highness Prince Yu was in a happy mood, countless joys.
Gein received news from Xiangyang that at the beginning of the month, Sun Xuan'er gave birth to a daughter.
In addition, sisters Zhang Man and Zhang Yu gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl, and a girl.
Of course, everyone favored one over the other and favored her unevenly. Miaoxian, whom he was most looking forward to, was due to give birth in more than half a month. His heart ached at the thought of the deadly hell gate in this damn era.
It was indeed a first love, and Zi Si's joy dissipated a lot in an instant.
Forced to hold back her nervousness, Zhu Yixi continued to ask: "Any news from my hometown? When will the shogunate arrive?"
"The shogunate should be able to arrive today. We just reported the news that the fleet has arrived in Hezhou."
Thirteen glanced at King Yu furtively and said softly.
"That's good."
Zhu Yixi nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.
Over the past few days, the cumbersome affairs in Nanjing City have given him a headache. The unfamiliar environment, unfamiliar people and things, especially the huge public opinion base of the Donglin Party, are really a headache.
I really admire Zhu Yuanzhang.
In the blink of an eye, the time came to the afternoon, and a huge fleet came slowly and docked at Jiangning Pier.
Huiden smiled apologetically, stood next to an elegant middle-aged man, and blew into the river breeze and said: "Sir, it's windy outside, so let's go in!"
"It's okay, just take a look at the Jiangnan style."
Zhao Shu kept a faint smile and waved his feather fan: "This is my first time coming to Jiangnan. It's really rich. It's an eye-opener."
"It's true that the tenants in Jiangnan live a more comfortable life than the landlords in Shaanxi."
Huiden agreed, his face full of admiration: "That little girl is so tender that she can squeeze out water."
After taking a peek at Zhao Shu, Hui Dengxiang realized that he had gone out of line and quickly stopped talking.
Zhao Shu glanced at him sideways and said something encouraging: "Don't think about taking over Nanjing City and then just lying back and enjoying the blessings. There will still be a long time ahead!"
"Yes, that's what you always said!"
Whedon nodded hastily. Who dares to refute an incoming chief assistant?
This was also the reason why he gave up the task of monitoring Yangzhou with difficulty, let the deputy general do it, and went to Xiangyang to pick up the people eagerly.
Don't you just want to look familiar?
As for Zhang Shenyan, he also stuck his head out and showed a smile at Prime Minister Hui Deng's fawning, without showing any disgust.
On his serious face, there was a hint of enthusiasm in his eyes.
After being squeezed out of Nanjing for more than a year, now I am back again with a different identity and status.
As for the arrogant Ma Shiying, I'm afraid he will turn into loess!
Soon, the fleet boarded the dock.
After receiving the news, the Nanjing courtiers waited anxiously one by one. The dull and sultry weather could not hinder their ambition.
"Let's go!"
Zhao Shu looked back, waved his hand vigorously, and walked off the ship with his head held high.
Following closely behind was Zhang Shenyan, then Liucao, Liuke of the Staff Department, Transport Department and other shogunate personnel.
There were hundreds of people, wearing official robes without patches, and the river wind blew in their faces, making them look particularly imposing.
As for Yan Chongxin, he only stayed in Xiangyang. After all, Princess Yu and her family were still there, so someone had to be there.
Unexpectedly, the person who greeted them was Zhu Jing, King Yu's personal guard.
The sixteen-year-old boy has a high nose, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a height of five feet and eight inches. Even in a crowd, he looks tall and tall.
Wearing a black tight-fitting suit, carrying his iconic waist knife, and his long hair tied up casually with a yellow belt, he looked heroic.
"Thirteen!"
Seeing this person, Zhao Shu was filled with emotion for a moment: "Yes, he has grown taller!"
"Hey, Nanjing's water nourishes people."
Zhu Jing smiled sheepishly and said with a hint of meaning.
"Your Highness asked me to pick you up, let's go!"
As he spoke, he made a gesture of invitation.
Zhao Shu looked eagerly at the officials on the side, but he didn't even look at them and left with a smile.
This can't help but make the officials feel depressed.
However, at the moment when he was about to leave, Zhao Shu turned around and bowed:
"Thank you all for coming to greet us. I have important matters to attend to. I apologize for the inconvenience today."
Zhang Shenyan followed closely and saw the familiar Gao Hongtu, Jiang Yueguang and other three people. He couldn't help but nodded slightly before leaving.
This time, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, he is someone who can accept them.
Arriving at the house where King Yu lived, Zhao Shu and others hurriedly came and saw King Yu welcoming him in the courtyard.
"thanks everyone!"
King Yu smiled slightly and said something ordinary.
But everyone's eyes were red, and they were so excited that they forgot everything.
Years of hard work will finally pay off.
And this reward is the whole world.
Some of these people have ambitions, some are just trying to survive in troubled times, and they even have ambitions to climb the ladder, but the time of harvest will eventually come.
This joy from the heart is beyond words.
After a long time, Zhu Yixi calmed down and directly met with Zhao Shu and Zhang Shenyan.
And when they met here, Zhao Shu also said directly:
"The country cannot live without a king for a day. I sincerely request Your Highness to ascend the throne as soon as possible!"
Zhang Shenyan also echoed: "Only when His Highness ascends the throne and proclaims himself emperor can we appease people's hearts and unite everyone to launch the Northern Expedition."
Zhu Yixi pondered for a moment, looking at the determined eyes of the two people, feeling that the time was ripe:
"Just as you two wish!"
"Your Highness, this is what everyone in the world wishes!"
Zhao Shu said seriously.
…
At this moment, Li Xiangjun was waiting for Hou Lang who was thinking about him day and night in Baozhen Temple in Qixia Mountain.
Hou Fangyu just returned to Nanjing this month. She had just contacted him through letters but had not come for a few days, which made her extremely anxious.
Li Xiangjun was wearing a loose Taoist robe, which still could not hide her tall figure, and her slender neck was leaning out of the window.
Although she has never applied rouge, her red lips are as glossy as glaze, and she looks at the birds outside the window infatuatedly.
At this time, a clear voice sounded: "If you miss your lover, why not go find him?"
Li Xiangjun looked back and saw Bian Yujing wearing a Taoist robe with a mocking look on his face.
Bian Yujing is petite, and her loose Taoist robe outlines the size of her chest.
I don’t know how to paint when my chest is so blocked?
Li Xiangjun sighed secretly and said helplessly: "There is no way for a little girl. In this troubled world, the only choice is to stay in the nunnery."
"I know!" Bian Yujing has a lively personality, jumping up and down without fear of the rabbit running out:
"Sister Kou is married to Duke Baoguo. After a little research, you can find out clearly."
"Are you willing to show off your face?"
"What's the harm?" Li Xiangjun raised his head, revealing his white and tender goose neck, and said like a warbler:
"For Hou Lang, what does this mean? Even if it takes my heart."
"I really don't know why you are so greedy for men."
Bian Yujing shook her head, and her chest moved accordingly. She found a futon to sit down on, and said silently:
"It seems like I can't live without a man. Am I living a good life?"
Bian Yujing was speechless.
Li Xiangjun showed a wry smile. She didn't have the personality and freedom of Bian Yujing.
It was rumored that Bian Yujing was selected to enter the palace, and the man he liked, Wu Meicun, left timidly.
From then on, I was disappointed with the man.
Two years later, Bian Yujing married a son of Zheng Jiande's aristocratic family. Within a few days, he felt uncomfortable, so he immediately offered her a maid and left gracefully.
Wearing a Taoist robe and living in seclusion in a nunnery for two years, it can be described as amazing.
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