"Hahahaha... Eunuch Cao, Eunuch Cao... You have worked hard all the way..." Xu Youzhen laughed and said after seeing Cao Jixiang, her feet became much faster.
The same was true for Cao Jixiang. He didn't speak, but there was long-lost joy on his face.
When they arrived, Cao Jixiang raised his hand and said, "The Censor of Xudu is the busiest person in the Ming Dynasty. In the capital, I wanted to visit him several times and sent all the messages, but I learned that the Censor of Xudu was the busiest person in the Ming Dynasty. I'm not in the capital, so I'm very disappointed. I didn't expect that if I want to see the censor of Xudu, I have to go to Nanjing."
"Eunuch Cao, you are really sarcastic to me. I am thinking about Eunuch Cao every day. Come on, it's been a long journey. Come to the house quickly and have some tea to rest first." Xu Youzhen said with a smile.
With that said, he took Cao Jixiang's arm and walked inside.
Although it is a temporary residence, it is also a large house with three entrances and three exits. It is the private residence of Xu Chengzong, the Duke of Wei. After Xu Youzhen arrived in Nanjing, Xu You dedicated this private residence.
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After the two entered the lobby, Park Ningmei came over to pour tea and water.
When Cao Jixiang was in North Korea, he had met Park Ningmei. After seeing her again this time, it reminded him of Xu Youzhen's mutiny in North Korea when he helped King Jincheng. Park Ningmei is still the same Park Ningmei now, but North Korea But it is no longer the North Korea it was back then.
Of course, Cao Jixiang is a eunuch, and no matter how beautiful a woman is, her allure in front of him is halved.
"Time flies so fast. I remember when I went to North Korea as an envoy, it was the eighth or ninth year of Chenghua. This is ten years too short."
"It actually brought back Eunuch Cao's memories." Xu Youzhen said with a smile.
Cao Jixiang glanced at Xu Youzhen, and there was something strange in his eyes: "Xu Du Censor, your trip to North Korea has changed the fate of you and me..."
"Yes, I can't remember many things in the past, but the appearance of Eunuch Cao back then is still lingering in my mind."
Cao Jixiang laughed loudly when he heard this.
After kicking out the door of the trio, only Cao Jixiang and Xu Youzhen were left.
Perhaps due to the influence of fate, they still played together and had a really good relationship.
Cao Jixiang is also busy. This time he came to Nanjing to urge the delivery of the ship, and to see Xu Youzhen.
During the chat with Xu Youzhen.
Cao Jixiang was very excited when he learned that Yu Qian had returned from the three southwestern provinces and was in Nanjing. He didn't care about his tired body from traveling all the way, so he directly took Xu Youzhen to see Yu Qian.
Xu Youzhen was too embarrassed to refuse Cao Jixiang's request.
We can only go together...
Yu Qian was the hero of the Ming Dynasty, the teacher of His Majesty the Emperor, and half the master of a palace man like Cao Jixiang. Because of this, Cao Jixiang did not want Yu Qian to die at home, and wanted to let him travel around and have fun.
Of course, Cao Jixiang also took risks.
If Yu Qian dies on the way, His Majesty will definitely vent his anger on Cao Jixiang.
Hearing that Yu Qian was in Nanjing this time, he was very anxious and wanted to learn what he had seen along the way from Yu Qian's mouth as soon as possible.
However, as soon as they arrived at Guanyi, they learned that Yu Qian's motorcade had left Guanyi early in the morning and returned to his hometown in Qiantang, Hangzhou.
Cao Jixiang missed the opportunity and was disappointed.
However, because he still had things to deal with in Nanjing, he could only wait until the matter was over before going to Yu Qian's hometown in Qiantang.
When the young man left home and his elder brother returned home, his local pronunciation remained unchanged and his hair on his temples faded. Children who don't recognize each other laugh and ask where the guest is from.
This was true for the ancients, and it is also true for modern people.
After walking all the way, Yu Qian was also a little tired.
After returning home, he rarely went out.
After Sun Zan and others returned Yu Qian to his old home in Qiantang, they did not leave because they had to send Yu Taibao to Nanjing. They all lived in the official post in Qiantang. Many people went out to visit: "In the city There are some good ventriloquists..."
Capital.
In the autumn days, I can already feel a hint of chill in the early morning.
For the imperial palace of the Ming Dynasty, it was also the season when the living environment was most suitable.
In the Palace of Qianqing.
The increasingly mature and robust young emperor was sitting in front of the imperial court, looking at the memorial transferred from the cabinet.
Now Zhu Jianshen has reached the best age in his life.
The twenty-year-old who has the most energy, is full of strength, and is the most handsome and beautiful.
On the imperial desk were placed memorials as high as a hill.
These memorials.
They were all transferred from the south.
And surprisingly they are all auspicious.
Zhu Jianshen looked at these memorials with a blank look on his face.
Who said the ancients lacked imagination?
Someone reported that on September 20th of the 17th year of Chenghua, someone heard the roar of a dragon in Xuanwu Lake, Nanjing. It spread widely among the people. Someone wrote a book saying that when the emperor came to Nanjing, the roar of the dragon revived the Ming Dynasty. This is what God is telling the people of the Ming Dynasty. Subjects, today is the True Dragon Emperor, the Holy Ming Monarch. His Majesty is about to visit the south, and the True Dragon in Xuanwu Lake has felt it early.
Someone reported that a woman in her fifties gave birth to a boy and a girl on the 18th day of the ninth lunar month. This was also auspicious. The people of the Ming Dynasty lived and worked in peace and contentment, the population was prosperous, and the world was at peace. Fortunately, we are now working hard to create a great governance in Chenghua. Only then can you see this.
Someone else reported that the farmer's hens usually lay one egg a day, but now they are laying three eggs every day. And when the hen is laying eggs, the rooster is watching outside the henhouse, and he actually feels the urge to do so.
Zhu Jianshen looked at these memorials, and in his heart ten thousand grass mud horses were galloping past. What is this and what? The officials reported auspiciousness to make the emperor happy, so you should write well. In Zhu Jianshen's opinion, the roar of the dragon in Xuanwu Lake is still After some effort, the other women giving birth, the rooster laying eggs, etc. were somewhat perfunctory.
Is that all they have?
And from time to time, Zhu Jianshen couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Laughter is a joke, trouble is a trouble, but you must not make fun of your career.
At this time, Zhu Jianshen just read the memorial and silently wrote down the name and official position of the person who submitted it. After the southern tour, these people who can't even make up a story will be liquidated and left out.
After reading these memorials with little artistic content, Zhu Jianshen suddenly raised his head and glanced at Gao Yi.
"Zhang Bao always wanted to go to Nanjing with me before he died. I will leave soon, but he is not here. I asked you to keep some of Zhang Bao's hair, so you did."
After Zhu Jianshen finished speaking, he sighed softly.
He has experienced life and death many times. The Empress Dowager Sun who helped him ascend to the throne, Duke Cheng Guo who can't write and draw circles, and Zhang Bao who has served him since childhood. Those who really have time to die are not dead, and those who don't deserve to die are not. But they are all dead...
"Your Majesty, the slave has kept Eunuch Zhang's hair and placed it in the slave's room..."
After hearing the conversation between Gao Yi and His Majesty the Emperor, Zhao Huanong, who was standing aside, felt very uncomfortable. Back then, he was Zhang Bao's closest godson. He should have done this, but His Majesty did not leave it to him. Doing it, it can be seen that back then, he was indeed on the list of suspects.
"You will take it with you during the southern tour. This can be regarded as a comfort to his spirit in heaven." Zhu Jianshen said softly.
"Yes, Your Majesty..."
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