Chapter 351: Looking, hearing and asking

Style: Historical Author: Bald Li SanWords: 2313Update Time: 24/02/20 17:47:37
Zhu Jianshen slowly stood up and called softly: "My dear, the ground is cold..."

Maybe the cake she drew was a bit big and Xu Youzhen couldn't eat it. ŴŴŴ.BIQUGE.biz

This sentence made Zhang Bao react, and he quickly ran to Xu Youzhen's side, turned it over, and touched Xu Youzhen's breath with trembling fingers. He was still breathing, and immediately said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, Xu Du Yushi Still alive, not dead.”

Zhu Jian breathed a deep sigh of relief, and then hurriedly called the imperial doctor.

Zhang Bao helped Xu Youzhen to a chair with the help of two eunuchs.

Zhu Jianshen also walked down. I don't know if it was an illusion. He seemed to hear the sound of snoring. Could it be that this guy was overindulging in sex.

After having this idea, Zhu Jianshen felt quite guilty in his heart. His ministers had worked so hard for state affairs, and he still thought of them like this. He was really an unkind and unjust monarch.

After the imperial doctor arrived, Zhu Jianshen asked him to take his pulse quickly.

The imperial doctor took Xu Youzhen's pulse, and his face was sometimes nervous and sometimes soothing, which made Zhu Jianshen feel even more unsure.

It won't really be a big deal.

Finally, the imperial doctor sighed heavily, and then looked at Zhu Jianshen.

It was this heavy sigh that made Zhu Jianshen frown.

"how?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry, Xu Du Yushi, his pulse is stable, his energy and blood are full, he is as strong as a young man, and he is not sick."

"Then why did he suddenly fall down? It scared Your Majesty." Zhang Bao, who was standing aside, said quickly.

"Eunuch Zhang, based on the observation, hearing and questioning of Huangdi's Eighty-one Difficult Scriptures, I can conclude that the censor of Xudu is asleep because he must be too tired and lacks sleep."

"really."

"Your Majesty, I have been in Taiyuan Hospital for more than thirty years. I once felt the pulse of Emperor Xuanzong of the Ming Dynasty and cured the dragon body..."

Zhu Jian listened deeply and kept smiling bitterly in his heart. Have you forgotten how old my grandfather lived...

After the imperial doctor went down, Zhu Jianshen returned to the throne, looked at Xu Youzhen sitting on the chair, and then sighed and said: "In this palace of Qianqing, I have laid a floor for the censor of Xudu. I want to watch him wake up." .”

Zhang Bao nodded in agreement, and then asked the palace maid to bring the quilt, and made a bed for Xu Youzhen directly under the imperial desk. After finishing it, several eunuchs carried Xu Youzhen over to make him sleep more comfortably.

Zhu Jian took a deep look at Xu Youzhen, and then began to read the memorial.

An hour later.

Xu Youzhen opened her eyes in a daze, and everything she saw was magnificent. Alas, this is not her home.

No, I seemed to be in the Qianqing Palace, listening to His Majesty's speech, and then I was too sleepy and lost consciousness.

If I remember correctly.

Then I am now in the Qianqing Palace.

Thinking of this, Xu Youzhen was startled, then sat up suddenly and looked at Zhu Jianshen.

Seeing that His Majesty the Emperor was looking at her, Xu Youzhen hurriedly knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, I, I was unsettled last night and stayed up all night, so I was rude in front of the Emperor and begged Your Majesty to forgive me."

Zhu Jianshen smiled and said, "How could I blame the Censor of Xudu? At first, the imperial doctor said that you were asleep. I didn't believe it, and I was a little worried. But after a while, the Censor of Xudu shouted loudly one after another, and then I let him go. I breathed a sigh of relief."

"Although state affairs are important, the censor of Xudu still needs to take care of his body."

After hearing this, Xu Youzhen felt both scared and moved.

If His Majesty knew the ridiculous things he did last night, he would definitely not be disturbed by today's impolite behavior in front of the emperor.

"Censor of Xudu, go home and have a good rest today. You will set off tomorrow. Recharge your batteries. I am waiting for more good news from you."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After Xu Youzhen finished speaking, she stood up and then slowly retreated. When she reached the gate of Qianqing Palace, Xu Youzhen suddenly remembered something and turned back.

"Your Majesty, why don't you let me take these away?" Zhu Jianshen said, pointing to the bedding sheets spread on the ground.

Zhu Jianshen glanced at Zhang Bao, and then nodded: "I will send someone to your house later."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

After Xu Youzhen left, Zhu Jianshen asked Zhang Bao to arrange for someone to tidy up the bedding on the floor and send it to Xu Youzhen's house.

Then Zhu Jianshen read the memorial again.

The hour when Xu Youzhen was sleeping, the deafening snoring made Zhu Jianshen unable to calm down and read the memorial. It also made Zhang Bao put on a mask of pain, hoping that Zhu Jianshen would leave the Qianqing Palace first and find a secluded place to stay. But Zhu Jianshen did not leave. In his opinion, Xu Youzhen was so tired that she was in the Palace of Qianqing when she was busy working on state affairs.

As a monarch, how could he abandon the important ministers of the country and leave on his own because of the noise?

At that moment, Zhu Jianshen arranged for Zhang Bao to inform the editor of the Emperor's Daily Notes about the incident in the Palace of Qianqing, and record in detail in the Emperor's Daily Notes what he was waiting for Xu Youzhen to wake up.

This will be passed down to later generations as a good story.

In the Tang Dynasty, Wei Zheng complained about the emperor, and in the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Jianshen waited anxiously for the overworked Xu Youzhen.

As a big country with a long history, both its officials and ordinary people want to leave some ink in the history books. It can be a good or bad reputation. Of course, it is best to have a good reputation, otherwise future generations will suffer more or less. I'll be a little embarrassed.

For Zhu Jianshen, this is a bonus, making a superior emperor more warm and affectionate...

………………

The moon in the sea is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of you is the person in front of you.

Two sea ships were wandering on the sea.

Under the bright moonlight, Zhu Yi and Charlotte completed the process of exploring the secrets of life on the deck.

Pu Ning'er, who was standing on the boat case, witnessed all this process and felt itchy in her heart.

It has been a month since they left France.

And Charlotte finally persuaded her duke father to return to Daming with Zhu Yi.

Zhu Yi had stayed in France for more than half a year. She originally wanted to arrange a trip to the Holy Roman Empire. She was about to travel, but she heard that war had started there, so she had to cancel the trip.

In the past six months, Zhu Yi has not been idle, and has visited almost all the famous castles in France.

So popular.

Zhu Yi frantically took orders, most of which were for silk and tea. The old rule was to pay a deposit first, and ten large boxes were filled with gold and silver coins.

When Zhu Yi came back this time, he not only brought one woman, but also hundreds of soldiers and more than thirty French women. Some of them were Cinderellas, and some were unfavored daughters of wealthy families. They could see life in France at a glance. When I got there, I just wanted to go abroad and start a new life.

In addition to these women, there are also a group of more than 40 children under ten years old sent by France. They all want to go to Ming Dynasty to learn Chinese. They can't fit in, so France gave them a sea ship. Boat.

"Guo, Gong, Master, are you tired? Why can't you do it anymore?" After spending such a long time together, Mr. Charlotte understands some Chinese. Are you tired? Why can't you do it? She said these words a bit too much, Master. Quite skilled.

Every time he heard these words, Zhu Yi was so angry that he wanted to fight for another three hundred rounds.

But this time, with the sea breeze blowing, Zhu Yi really didn't have much interest, and just put on her clothes silently...

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