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Chapter 354 Mongolian Specialties

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    The Imperial Palace of the Capital.

    Wearing a python robe, Liu Jin walked slowly towards the Qianqing Palace with a calm demeanor. There was a faint hint of the majesty of a superior when he looked around, causing countless patrolling warriors and eunuchs in the palace to bow and give way.

    Every time he walked in the palace, Liu Jin felt a little proud in his heart. He enjoyed the feeling of being inferior to one person and superior to thousands of people. After all the hardships, the little-known old eunuch in the East Palace was now serving him.  After ten years of hard work, the prince finally became a master and became the internal minister who controlled the fate of the Ming Dynasty.

    ¡ª¡ªIf the guy who made him extremely unhappy also died, then everything would really go well, but it's a pity that God has no eyesight.

    When he was about to reach the Qianqing Palace, Liu Jin suddenly stopped and pondered for a while. He stretched out his hand to make his meticulously combed bun slightly messy, and then tilted the gauze cap on his head a little, looking a little panicked.  , finally took a deep breath, adjusted his facial expression, and in the blink of an eye, it changed into a look of rapid but extremely pleasant surprise.

    Everything was adjusted properly, and when Liu Jin was still dozens of feet away from Qianqing Palace, Liu Jin started running.

    "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what a happy event!" The joyful high-pitched voice echoed at the gate of Qianqing Palace.

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    Zhu Houzhao was sitting in the East Nuan Pavilion of the main hall, looking at a pile of memorials on the desk in front of him with a sad expression and dull eyes. The memorials were submitted by civil servants in Beijing. No matter what wording, what kind of grammar, what kind of beautiful and wonderful writing, they only expressed  One meaning is the extreme disapproval of the title of Qin Kan. There are even blood letters written by several ministers in it to express their sworn opposition. A letter with blood that has long dried and turned dark red is spread out on the desk.  It looks like a ransom note from a terrorist, so shocking.

    Zhu Houzhao didn't care about this. The longer he ascended the throne, the more his ministers reprimanded and criticized him, and Zhu Houzhao also felt resentful towards the ministers. It can be said that the relationship between the monarch and his ministers in the Ming Dynasty has already dropped to the freezing point.  Not to mention a few blood letters written in human or dog blood, even if a minister chopped off his own finger to object, Zhu Houzhao would not have any reaction.

    Chasing the title of Qin Kan so that the incense of the Qin family can be passed down from generation to generation has been Zhu Houzhao's decision since he left the Qin family to report his funeral. This idea cannot be changed, no matter how many blood letters the ministers write.  It's useless. Threatening the so-called "civilian officials with death remonstrance" is even more of a joke. If you have the ability, most of you will die. It just saves your worries.

    At a quarter past noon, the bronze bell of the Bell and Drum Department rang again. According to the rules, this was the bell to remind the emperor of the noon dynasty. Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Houzhao was already the tenth emperor. The previous nine emperors were lazy.  There is also diligence, not to mention the lazy ones, who are not much better than Zhu Houzhao. For example, Zhu Houzhao's grandfather, Emperor Xianzong, was often absent from court, but his hobbies were more elegant than Zhu Houzhao's. He hid in the inner palace to refine elixirs for immortality, and everyone was equally lazy.  He was in politics, but what he did was more than one level higher. It has to be said that Zhu Houzhao didn't even play well.

    In addition to lazy emperors, there are naturally diligent emperors, such as Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang, Yongle Emperor Zhu Di, Xiaozong Zhu Youtang, etc. They are all very diligent in state affairs. They often have two or even three dynasties in a day, and truly control the country's affairs.  Safety and destiny are always at heart. Now that Emperor Xiaozong has passed away not long ago, the Bell and Drum Division still follows the rules of Hongzhi, which is two court meetings a day. As usual, they ring once in the morning at Yin hour and again at noon.

    Regardless of the annoying bells, Zhu Houzhao now became embarrassed when he saw the ministers in the court. The court meetings were often open and turned into a meeting for the ministers to criticize the emperor. After a court meeting, he was very angry, so Zhu Houzhao was not very happy.  For a person who likes to be mean-spirited, he will never do it twice a day.

    Turning a deaf ear to the melodious bells, Zhu Houzhao rested his chin on one hand and sighed deeply.

    Qin Kanwhy did he die?  Looking left and right, he doesn't look like a short-lived person.

    He casually took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the table and stuffed it into his mouth. The snack he used to like was tasteless today, just like chewing wax.

    Thinking of all the times when I first met Qin Kan, getting into trouble together, having fun together, teaching him the principles of life, teaching him filial piety as a son, and the bad ideas that often come up accidentally

    Zhu Houzhao blinked his eyes, and tears soon filled his eyes. Qin Kan was dead, and an unprecedented loneliness hit his heart.

    "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what a happy event!"

    Liu Jin staggered into the Qianqing Palace shouting and screaming. He was breathing heavily, his old face was red, and every drop of sweat flowing on his face seemed to be jumping with excitement.

    Zhu Houzhao wiped his tears, which were redLa.  "

    Qin Kan nodded: "I already know about the title of Marquis. Li Er told me. Good fortune and misfortune are everywhere. I don't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing."

    "I don't understand the affairs in the court, Mr. Xian. For the sake of future generations of the Qin family, you must hold this title tightly in your hands" Du Yan suddenly wrinkled her nose: "Speaking of descendants, Xian Gong, you and I  What happened to Jinliu?¡±

    "Ah? Ah! Yan'er, come and have a look. During this tour of Liaodong, your husband has brought you a lot of local specialties from the Saibei grassland. Come and see, these are sable skins and ginseng given by the officials of Liaoyang Prefecture. These are  It¡¯s the fine tiger skins, black bear skins, and mare¡¯s kumiss given by Duoyan Weihua as Khan¡­¡±

    Qin Kan wiped the cold sweat from his head, abruptly changed the topic, and couldn't help but pull Du Yan to introduce the local specialties enthusiastically.

    A pretty red figure suddenly appeared in front of the new Marquis of the Qin family and his wife. His heroic demeanor showed a bit of curiosity, and he stared at Du Yan with interest.

    Du Yan¡¯s pretty face was filled with a bit of black mist, she pointed at Tana who suddenly appeared, and asked with a cold face: ¡°Mr., who is she?¡±

    Qin Kan had a strong urge to strangle Tana alive and bury her in the ground as if nothing had happened.

    "Shehe" Qin Kan looked around. Ding Shun and the guards beside him cast sympathetic eyes and turned around indifferently.

    Qin Kan gritted his teeth and smiled dryly: "She Madam, didn't you see that she was also a local product brought back by your husband?"

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    ps: The wedding is coming soon, and there are a lot of things to be busy with, such as entertaining guests, packing wedding candies, booking hotels, renting wedding cars, etc. It is too trivial. The updates these days must be very bad, but I will definitely sit down and type carefully when I have time.  Let me update steadily after I finish this major life event.  .  .

    ????????????????????? By the way, I¡¯m shameless enough to ask for a few monthly passes. As shameless as I am, I probably don¡¯t have any psychological pressure. I can just talk if I want to. Brother, please send me a few pictures to celebrate.  .  .  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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