As the end of the year, the already bustling capital city has become even more busy. The bustling streets are full of pedestrians wearing thick cotton coats and carrying large and small bags. If you look at the streets of the capital, you will not look like a terminally ill Ming Dynasty. Perhaps this is the disease of the Ming Dynasty. The farmers who lost their land are trembling in the cold wind, while the wealthy families are squandering the wealth of the Ming Dynasty. It is well said in the poem that the rich families smell wine and meat, and the road is frozen to death. This is the true portrayal of the Ming Dynasty...

Several strong men were carrying a dark green sedan chair and shuttled through the crowd, while several people followed the sedan chair quickly.

Feng Luoyun sat quietly in the sedan chair, and as the swaying melody of the sedan chair rose and fell, a look of joy and a little worried on his face. No wonder he was just a doctor in the ministry of the Ministry of Rites, a small fifth-rank official. In this Ming Dynasty capital, which is known to be of grade, he is really not a figure. Feng Luoyun is only twenty-eight years old now, and a few months ago he was a Shujishi from the Hanlin Academy.

It was a strange fate. Sun Chengzong, a friend of Feng Luoyun, who was in the Hanlin Academy, seemed to have risen to the sky. Within a few months, he rose from a Shujishi of the Hanlin Academy to the limit that a Ming official could reach. As the saying goes, one person has attained the Tao, and the chickens and dogs have ascended to heaven. Although Sun Chengzong did not attain enlightenment, Feng Luoyun seemed to have ascended to heaven. First, he became the doctor of the Ministry of Rites. Now he suddenly received an order and became an imperial envoy. Feng Luoyun seemed to be dreaming.

The stable sedan suddenly stopped, and the butler's voice came from outside the sedan: "Master, Grand Secretary Sun's mansion has arrived."

Feng Luoyun lifted the curtain on the small window next to the sedan chair, saw the words Sun Mansion hanging on the mansion in front of him, and then got up and got out of the sedan chair. At this time, the butler had handed over the famous post, and the butler of the Sun Mansion also welcomed him. Feng Luoyun and Sun Chengzong were originally close friends, so this famous post was not needed, but Feng Luoyun took the emperor's order today and was about to set off for Fujian. It would be better to make a formal farewell.

The butler of the Sun Mansion and Feng Luoyun were also very familiar with each other, and said, "My Lord Feng, my master said that he is waiting for you in the study. If you come, you will take you to the study." After that, he led Feng Luoyun to Sun Chengzong's study.

Although Sun Chengzong became a Grand Secretary of the Cabinet, he still lived in the mansion he lived in when he was in the Hanlin Academy. Although it was already a big house for ordinary people, it was a bit shabby than other officials in the capital. However, Sun Chengzong seemed to not care about these things. Although the house was a little smaller, it was all-encompassing. Moreover, Sun Chengzong was also an elegant man who liked all kinds of flowers and raising grass. The whole house was arranged very differently, so Sun Chengzong was even more unwilling to move.

The house was not big, and in a moment he arrived at the study room of Sun's mansion. Feng Luoyun pushed open the door and walked in. Sun Chengzong was thinking carefully with Zhang Daming's map.

As soon as Feng Luoyun entered the door, Sun Chengzong discovered it and said, "Luoyun, brother, I asked you for a bad job. Luoyun won't blame me, right!"

"No, no, I know that my brother is also thinking about my younger brother. I haven't thanked my brother for promoting me yet. How dare I blame my brother!" Feng Luoyun replied immediately after hearing what Sun Chengzong said.

"Hi! Luo Yun, Brother Wei has harmed you this time. When Wei brother told the emperor half a year, but the emperor only gave him three months. The three-month period is very difficult!"

"Brother Chengzong, don't worry. The emperor is actually right. Anyone in the court can solve the problem in half a year. I still have to go there. And I believe that Penghu will be regained in three months. I am the doctor of the Ministry of Rites because I am proficient in nonsense and now I will deal with those Dutch people. The March period seems to be a little longer. If I were to say, I would say that it would solve the problem in one and a half months." Feng Luoyun's face showed a look of confidence.

Seeing Feng Luoyun so confident, Sun Chengzong felt relieved at first, and said happily: "Brother Wei thought Luoyun would definitely do it, so he recommended it to the emperor. This time he did it well and achieved some results. The emperor actually attaches great importance to this matter. If he does it well this time and the emperor values ​​you, he will be successful in the future!"

"Well, I will remember it in my heart. This time I will say goodbye. The emperor's imperial edict asked me to leave immediately. Look at me, I packed up some clothes and was about to leave. Before leaving, I came to Brother Sun to say goodbye." Feng Luoyun was a little reluctant at this time. Speaking of friendship, although Feng Luoyun was much different from Sun Chengzong, the two admired each other's talents and thought about it.

"The situation in Fujian is urgent, so it is inevitable that you can set off immediately, but Luoyun is familiar with the situation there? Don't be dizzy when you get there. Brother Wei was looking at the charts near Fujian today, but he couldn't think of any good idea. Are you really okay..." Sun Chengzong was still worried about Feng Luoyun, so he said worriedly.

Feng Luoyun still has to hurry to leave Beijing, and he doesn't want to delay too long here, so he said, "No problem, Brother Chengzong, don't worry, just wait for good news in the capital. I'm saying goodbye this time, see you in the capital in three months!"

Sun Chengzong sent Feng Luoyun to the door. Seeing Feng Luoyun get into the sedan chair, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "It's good to be young. If he was twenty years younger, this opportunity should be his own!"

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The Forbidden City of the Ming Dynasty

Zhu Youxiao exerted force on his hands and waist, and a whisper of orioles immediately came.

"Your Majesty, stop exerting force, I can't support you anymore!"

"Your Majesty, stop, I have no strength!"

"No...No, Master, I have given up!"

Zhu Youxiao was disgusted when he heard the terrible voice on the opposite side. He loosened his hands and the rope flew out of his hands quickly. Then there was a loud noise of people falling down from the opposite side.

Zhu Youxiao looked at Wei Chao fiercely in a blink of an eye, his face full of unhappiness. What kind of things are they? Today, I encountered all the bad things in Fujian. I returned to the palace and felt so depressed that I wanted to have some fun. Unexpectedly, Wei Chao took the initiative to suggest that he was playing around, but now why is it so awkward to see these scenes?

Zhu Youxiao looked at the pile of palace maids opposite, well, it seems that the Wei Dynasty would still do something. Four or five palace maids were all outstanding in appearance and were still making money there. Zhu Youxiao was a little excited when he saw it, and he wanted to carry him in immediately.

Wei Chao was obviously a master who observed his expressions and immediately saw Zhu Youxiao’s thoughts. He thought he was afraid that your emperor would run outside the palace every day, but today he brought all the best palace maids in the palace. This time, if you are not yet hit, you would go up and ask: "Your Majesty, how are these? The emperor has a crush on that, I will give it to you..."

As a modern minded Zhu Youxiao, Zhu Youxiao is a firm supporter of monogamy. It is a very challenging event to be able to protect oneself among the three thousand beauties in the harem in the few months since Zhu Youxiao ascended the throne.

However, Confucius once said: "Food and sex are also nature." Although Zhu Youxiao is known as the True Dragon Emperor, he is actually a personal person in essence, so food and sex are also Zhu Youxiao's nature. What's more, in this environment where people are surrounded by incense, Zhu Youxiao was already a little lustful. If you say that Zhu Youxiao is also a passionate young man, this beauty will naturally be unable to bear it, and his eyes began to scan the palace maids.

All the palace maids were very smart. When they saw the emperor's expression, they knew that the opportunity had come. They were all even more slutty and wanted to please the emperor...

Zhu Youxiao, who was once a gentleman every day, suddenly seemed to be in a devil. The defense line had long been tempted by many beauties and became increasingly weak. He suddenly retreated, pointed to the crowd, and then smiled slightly at Wei Chao.

At this moment, Wei Chao suddenly felt relieved. As the emperor's close servant, Zhu Youxiao, who was once the emperor's eldest grandson, had a very extraordinary style since he served him, and had never favored any of the palace maids in the palace for three months. Wei Chao didn't know why, and he didn't dare to ask Zhu Youxiao why. Although Wei Chao had ever had Zhu Youxiao's ability and did not like women's ideas, when Zhu Youxiao was fascinated by Quan Xiaoyun and Miliana, Wei Chao knew that his ideas were wrong, so Wei Chao had always blamed himself deeply, and it must be because he had made a bad arrangement...

But everything was normal today, and the emperor's last trace of abnormality was normal. When Wei Chaochao looked at the palace maid in Zhu Youjian, he saw that the joy on the face of the palace maid was beyond words.

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Zhu Youxiao broke away from his eyes and looked at the yellow scarf above his head. Suddenly, he felt something strange in his hand. He had a smooth skin feeling. Zhu Youxiao was shocked and turned to look. What caught his eyes was a sleeping face with a satisfied smile. At this time, he was sleeping on Zhu Youxiao's hand pillowing.

Zhu Youxiao gently pulled his hand out from the head opposite, sat up quietly, and began to recall yesterday's situation. He couldn't help but feel bored. Why did he suddenly... Zhu Youxiao turned his head and looked at the palace maid beside him. His appearance should be no less than that of Yu Quan Xiaoyun, could he be...

Should I be assimilated by this old feudal corrupt and degenerate society? Should I be enslaved by money, beauty, power and hope? Could it be that self, who is full of passion for the country and the nation, has completely fallen?

Zhu Youxiao was a little hesitant at this time. No, but this would not work. He thought he was here to change this feudal backward society, but in fact, seeing many of his plans going forward, Zhu Youxiao couldn't help but relax himself. Zhu Youxiao did not realize that while he changed this society, the society was also changing itself.

The second volume is completed, the second volume mainly opens the plot, and the third volume will begin with a major reform. All the things you see are banned, trade, etc. will appear. Thank you for your support until now.
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