April 15th, the Great Court Meeting.

Before dawn, the Forbidden City is already busy.

Countless palace attendants first groomed themselves and tidied up their appearance. Then they went about their own business and began to decorate this solemn Forbidden City, which was about to be opened to the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, and a great court meeting would be held in the Fengtian Hall.

Qianqing Palace, Xinuang Pavilion.

Miao Miao sandalwood slowly rises from the incense burner made entirely of Hetian jade, lingering in the room.

The curtains of the dragon bed were still closed, but the golden bell hanging on the curtains suddenly jingled.

The bastard who had been guarding the door for a long time waved his hand first, then bowed and led a young eunuch, wearing only white socks without shoes, to the dragon bed on the carpet.

He first opened the curtain, then knelt beside the bed, took the warm but not very warm tea from the little eunuch's hands, and you could feel the heat in your mouth, but it was definitely not scalding your mouth, and held it up high.

"call!"

Zhu Yunxi was dressed in white clothes, with his hair disheveled. He leaned against the bedside of the dragon bed, took over and blew the tea leaves on it subconsciously, and then took a big sip.

"Gululu!"

The thick and fragrant tea rolled in his mouth.

"Long live my Lord!" The bastard once again raised a spittoon and brought it to Zhu Yunxi's mouth.

The latter spit the mouthwash into the spittoon, opened his mouth again and drank the remaining tea in one gulp.

The fresh aroma and sweetness of the tea come from the aftertaste after entering the mouth. The strong tea is so bitter when you first enter the mouth that you will not feel sleepy at all!

Zhu Yunxi slowly opened his eyes, "What time is it?"

"It's already the third quarter of the Yin hour when we return to the emperor!" Wang Bashi said, handing over the hot towel.

Zhu Yunxi wiped his head and face carefully, feeling the comfort brought by the towel, but at the same time he sighed in his heart.

It's only 3:45, which is the prime time for bars in later generations to just start, supper is not over, KTV is drinking and talking, and various clubs.

But now, he, the emperor, is about to get up.

Not only did he, the emperor, have to get up, but all the civil and military officials of the Ming Dynasty were already queuing up outside the Meridian Gate.

This is the rule set by the old man. The first and fifteenth day of every month is the imperial meeting, and it will be held even if the sky falls.

Sometimes Zhu Yunxi lamented that the reason why the Ming Dynasty had many inconspicuous emperors in history was also related to the Ming Dynasty's ancestral system that was somewhat contrary to human nature.

The emperor is also a human being, who wants to crawl out of the warm bed?

In addition to the big court meeting on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, according to the old man's rules, there are three morning, noon and evening meetings every day. These three court meetings are when the emperor privately meets with the courtiers of the core party to discuss military and state affairs. When the old man was in power, basically these three meetings every day All the dynasties are held together.

The old man is a workaholic and paranoid. These characteristics of his come from his deep desire for success and his poor background. He also wants to lead by example and set an example for officials all over the world.

But his children and grandchildren...

Take Zhu Yunxi as an example, he has simplified the court meetings a lot during the old man's time. When the old man went to court, even in the morning on ordinary days, he not only had to inquire about military and state affairs, but even involved in civil lawsuits.

Sometimes the parties involved were called to the palace and the case was settled in front of the civil and military officials of the court.

Why did you steal someone's cow?

Which official bullied you?

Why don't you farm well at home? Wait, wait, etc.

Zhu Yunxi values ​​efficiency more, while the old man values ​​rituals and rules.

Just when his mind was still ignorant, it seemed that he hadn't woke up yet, and the meals had been set on the table outside.

Like eye mutton buns, crystal steamed dumplings, japonica porridge, fried fish, pickles.

The DPRK will be the individual work. You must eat it first.

Zhu Yunzheng had just under the table, and the senior leader Pu Jiusi came in with a carved ivory box.

"Long live, this was sent by the queen to let the slaves send you!"

Speaking, the food box was opened, Jin Chancan rushed to the pies of oil flowers, the thick and fragrant tofu egg custard, the bottom is a bowl of stewed lion head.

"It's all made by the queen?" Zhu Yunzheng ordered the dining table, and his eunuch put these foods.

"Back to Wan Ling, all made by the queen's mother. The slaves heard that the mother -in -law deliberately got up early, just to make breakfast for you!" Park and uselessly laughed.

"Um!"

Zhu Yunzheng nodded and took a bite of pie, which was the kind of common taste he liked.

The so -called home -like flavor is the flavor of soy sauce mixed with green onions. The epidermis of the pie is slightly burnt, but the filling is abnormally silky.

"It was sent by the Qianqing Palace, and you took it in the past!" Zhu Yunzheng took another bite and asked casually.

"The queen's mother sent someone to talk, and the slaves hurried over to get it, and they were afraid of getting cold all the way!"

"Did the queen eat it?" Zhu Yunzheng asked casually.

Park and uselessly laughed, "It should be not yet, the queen is waiting for the prince to get up every day, a piece of meal!"

Suddenly, Zhu Yunzheng chopped chopsticks, "The prince hasn't got up yet?"

"The slaves glanced away from a distance. The person in the prince said that the prince was sleeping!" Park and uselessly laughed, "The slave also heard that the grandfather had to sleep at the time every day ..."

Suddenly, when he was talking, Wang Ba shame behind Zhu Yunzheng bowed his head slightly, and a smile of a taunting smile on the corner of his mouth.

And Pu Nong was still laughing, "The old folk saying that the more the boy can sleep, the stronger the body in the future ..."

Speaking, he seemed to feel what he said he shouldn't say.

Zhu Yunzheng's chopsticks stopped and turned around, "Chen Shi? I remember that he was going to study in Wenhua Hall for three times?"

"This ..." Pu Muman lowered his head, full of panic.

The three moments were 6.45.

That is to say, six pounds are lazy in bed every day, and never clicked up.

"Stinky boy!" Zhu Yunzheng said secretly in his heart, and continued to ate a elephant bun, said, "go to the purpose, let the prince go up with me!"

~~

"Hurry up, hurry up and prepare a dress for the grandfather!"

In the Kunning Palace, Zhao Ning'er ordered the palace to enter the six -pound dormitory while he was instructed.

The fat six pounds, holding the quilt to sleep, the corner of the mouth is shiny, it seems to dream something fun, and there is a smile on his face.

"Get up!" Zhao Ning'er pushed six pounds, frowned, "Get up!"

"Sleeping for a while! The ancestor said ..."

Six pounds rolled over and muttered, and used the old man in his mouth to take the old man as an excuse.

But I don't want to the next second, there is a drama in the lower body.

Ah, sitting up directly, grinning with his thighs and raising his teeth.

"Your father's passage, let you participate in the meeting with him!" Zhao Ning'er stabbed a six -pound thigh roots, and it was distressed to see that he was in pain, but he still had a face. time!"

As he said that, he couldn't help but pick up the six pounds.

"I'm not going!" The six-pound calf kicked wildly and tears came out, "I want to sleep..."

"Hold it back!" Zhao Ning'er stared at him, "If you howl again, I will pinch you."

"I want to tell my ancestor..."

Zhao Ning'er said nothing and continued to stare at Liu Jin, who was so frightened that he swallowed all his unspoken words.

"Meiliang Liang!" Zhao Ning'er ordered while dressing Liu Jin, "Find out the bright yellow satin-patterned dragon robe that the prince just made."

"My slave obeys the order!"

Mei Liang agreed quickly, trotting towards the side hall, waving Fuchen, and whispered to the maids and maids, "Hurry, show kindness to the Crown Prince, hurry up!"
Chapter completed!