As a king, celebrating his subjects’ birthdays personally is probably the only one in history.

Zhu Youlang got up early in the morning and went to the imperial kitchen to inspect it himself.

Wen'anzhi is a Yiling people who like to eat river food.

Zhu Youlang ordered people to prepare many fish and shrimp dishes and cook a fresh fish soup, which was very considerate.

Of course, longevity noodles are indispensable for birthdays.

Zhu Youlang did not hesitate to give in to the nobles and cooked a bowl of Yangchun noodles.

The palace was filled with a joyful atmosphere, as if the emperor had his birthday.

Everything is ready, just wait for Wen'an to come.

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Emperor Xian (Emperor Wanli) once wrote a poem, and one of them is very famous: If you don’t see the imperial residence, how can you know that the emperor is respected?

What we mean is the majesty and majesty of the palace.

As a Jinshi during the Apocalypse period, Wen Anzhi had seen the Forbidden City in the capital with his own eyes and left a deep impression on his mind.

Now Chengdu Imperial Palace is the original Shu King's Mansion. Although the scale is definitely not as large as the Forbidden City in the capital, it is definitely much larger than the Kunming Palace.

Wen Anzhi walked alone in the palace and felt his insignificance even more.

Today he is one year older.

It is rare for a person to live seventy years.

He didn't know how many years he had left, and he hoped to do more for Huang Ming in this limited time.

An old horse is in the stable and has ambitions for thousands of miles.

Wen Anzhi's steps were a little firmer.

When he arrived in front of Dan, Wen Anzhi found that the emperor was standing on the base.

The emperor, wearing a big red robe and black wings, was full of energy and smiled at him with his hands on his back.

Wen Anzhi was moved at that moment.

The robe is the highest-level dress of the emperor, and can only be worn on grand celebrations, sacrifices to heaven, ceremonies and other occasions.

Usually, the emperor wears regular clothes.

"Gei Master Wen, come with me."

Wen Anzhi climbed up the steps and walked to Zhu Youlang and sighed: "Your Majesty treats the old minister like this, how can I repay you?"

Zhu Youlang smiled and said, "I am afraid that others will not be able to do what Master Wen has done. If you want to repay me, I should repay Master Wen."

Wen Anzhi hurriedly said, "The old minister dare not take it."

"Don't be so polite between you and my king and minister, follow me."

Zhu Youlang swung his sleeve and walked in front, and Wen Anzhi followed closely behind.

The king and his minister walked into the hall, and Zhu Youlang said aloud: "Let's pass on the meal."

A set of tables and chairs had already been arranged in the hall, so it was naturally prepared for Wen Anzhi.

Zhu Youlang looked at the dishes on the table and smiled and said, "These are all made according to the local flavor of Wenge Lao, try it quickly."

Wen Anzhi burst into tears when he saw the fish and shrimps.

"By the way, I gave this bowl of longevity noodles myself. Master Wen Ge, please try it. Be careful of it being hot!"

Wen Anzhi was stunned when he heard this. The emperor actually gave him food in person. This is so honorable and caring!

He trembledly picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of noodles, put them into his mouth and savored them carefully.

This is the noodles cooked by the emperor himself, and it is of great significance!

He wants to eat slowly and taste slowly!

Well, the salt and chopped green onion are just right, and it tastes like that!

"Your Majesty, Your Highness the Crown Prince asks for your meeting."

At this time, the eunuch Han Miao walked to Zhu Youlang and said respectfully.

"Prince!"

Zhu Youlang said aloud.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is here too?"

Wen Anzhi said in surprise.

"How can he not come when his teacher's birthday?"

Zhu Youlang smiled and said.

Wen Anzhi took a deep breath. The emperor treated him like a national soldier, and the prince respected him like a mountain. He had no regrets in his life!

After a while, the prince Zhu Cixuan walked into the hall and first bowed to Zhu Youlang: "Son of my son, please see my father and respectfully ask the father for his holy peace."

Then he turned to Wen'anzhi and said, "Students wish the teacher a blessing as long as the East China Sea and the South Mountain. The teacher's birthday is reasonable. Students should prepare a generous gift, but the father said that their heart is more important. The student wrote a birthday couplet with his own hands and asked his mentor to read it."

After saying that, I unfolded a couplet.

Wen Anzhi looked at it carefully and said: Blessings are as good as the East China Sea and long as the South Mountain.

The handwriting is very neat, and although the writing is slightly insufficient, it is not easy for a teenager.

"I thank the Crown Prince."

"If the prince comes, then go to the table."

Zhu Youlang was very pleased to see that Zhu Cixuan and Wen Anzhi had a good relationship.

"The old minister has lived for more than seventy years, and it is the first time I have seen the emperor celebrate his birthday."

After holding it in for a long time, Wen Anzhi finally said his heart.

"Old minister is worth this life!"

Wen Anzhi burst into tears, crying like a child.

"Mr. Wen Ge has made contributions to the country, and I should do this."

Zhu Youlang smiled and said, "I'll count the civil and military officials in the court who did better than Wen Qing? You are a well-deserved example of all officials."

So many years of self-support and so many years of silent efforts.

Wen Anzhi never complained, but when he heard the emperor's words, his emotions were no longer controlled, and he cried loudly: "The old minister must see the king's army in the north and the Central Plains with his own eyes, and the old minister must live until that day!"

"Why are you crying?"

Zhu Youlang personally took a handkerchief and wiped away his tears and said, "Wenqing can live a hundred years easily and naturally see that day."

"Emperor Lie once said something that all the ministers were betrayed me."

Wen Anzhi choked and said, "Every time I think of this sentence, my heart will be cut off. The old minister wished he would be born ten years earlier to help the Lie Emperor save the Ming Dynasty from water and fire."

After a pause, Wen Anzhi continued: "Now the old minister doesn't want to have a child early, he just wants to have a child late. If he had a child late for ten years, twenty years might be able to do more for the Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Youlang comforted: "Wenqing has done a good job."

"The boys have grown up, so it's time for them to take more responsibilities."

Although these old ministers are easy to use, they really cannot put all the blame on them.

It should also be given some opportunities for young people.

For example, the prince, Zhu Youlang was going to take him around to teach him how to handle the memorials and make decisions.

Zhu Youlang cannot describe what the future Ming Dynasty will look like, but it must be prosperous.

As long as there is always passion and hope, it is there.

"The new Wu Zi is auspicious, and I enjoy the family in the ancestral temple in spring.

The sacrifice has been completed, and Su returned to the palace.

I took a look at the chariot and saw a servant in the south of the chariot.

He has a unique appearance and a talented person, and his shape is strong and his ambition is strong.

The outside is to be honest, and the inside is to be loyal and pure.

Sincerely and righteously assist me, I will be honest and honest.

I am happy to be kind to the heavenly family and to serve the wise and be kind to the country.

The people of Kui, I hope to be the people of Cons.”

Zhu Yulang's love leads to a long poem.

"This is a poem written by Emperor Shizong, so I will give it to Wenqing."

Zhu Youlang said loudly: "Wenqing is my Mr. Wolong, I hope that you, my king and his minister will encourage each other with this."

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Chapter completed!