First Prince of Ming Dynasty Chapter 789

  Chapter 789 Big Tsubaki

  The princesses were more emotional, persuading the eldest brother to send the birthday peach given by the father to the little nephew's house, chirping and looking forward to it, obviously really thinking that with this birthday peach, the child will definitely be blessed and live longer.

  The elder did not dare to resign the gift, so Zhu Biaoying came down and took it with his own hands: "The minister thanked the father for the reward on behalf of the child, and I will send it here, hoping that he will be able to honor his father and grandfather in the future."

   "Go."

  Picked by the prince himself and presented by the emperor's grandson as a gift, this longevity peach can be regarded as a dignitary among the peaches. I only hope that it will bring some good fortune and well-being.

  Zhu Biao told the younger brothers and sisters around him that it would be better if the family banquet should be more cheerful and comfortable. You don't have to wait for him to start the banquet, just coax your parents and queen to be happy.

  As soon as she left the main hall with the birthday peach in her hands, she saw the princess coming over, and the maid behind her was holding two steaming bowls of longevity noodles, which were made by Chang Luohua herself.

Ordinarily, there should only be one bowl, but in the past, the South and the North fought together less and more, and didn't see each other several times a year, let alone celebrate their respective birthdays together. The couple simply decided who they could catch up with. will be counted together.

   Now it is possible to celebrate separately, but the habit has not changed, so whether it is longevity noodles, longevity peaches or the hearts of princes and princesses, they are double.

  Looking at the way her husband was holding the longevity peach, Chang Luohua not only smiled, but also guessed who it was for, it was not surprising, it made sense.

Zhu Biao stepped forward to look at the noodles, plain noodles in clear soup, but the appearance is excellent, the noodles are thin but not broken, there is one stick in the bowl from beginning to end, which is very timely, after all, there is a lot of wine and meat for lunch, and it is very convenient to eat light at night good.

   "Master, let's go."

   "Well, I'll come back as soon as I go."

Liu Jin led the palace lantern in front, and soon arrived at the East Palace. First, he went to Wang Rui's bedroom. The smell of medicine and some kind of stink are mixed.

   "Slaves and maids are waiting to meet His Highness."

  Zhu Biao nodded and walked to the side of the couch. The people on the couch also opened their eyes weakly. She suffered from postpartum metrorrhagia and bleeding every day.

   Gently sat on the side of the couch, and let her look at the bright peaches: "This is a birthday peach specially given by my father to Chun'er in pity, and I hope it can bless him with good fortune and prolong his life."

  Chun'er, which is the child's nickname, is rumored that there was a big Chun in ancient times, who used eight thousand years as spring and eight thousand years as autumn, and used spring and autumn as eternal credit, so it was called the big year.

   Gently brought the peach closer, Wang Rui greedily sniffed the fragrance of the fresh fruit, opened his mouth weakly but didn't say anything, just two lines of tears flowing down the corners of his eyes into his hair.

Zhu Biao was also sad, no matter how you put it, this is also his son's mother: "I heard that you don't want to take medicine these days, I know it's because you are suffering too much, and you can't bear it anymore, but you haven't seen the child After a glance, I haven't even hugged him yet, watching him grow up, are you really going to abandon him like this?"

  Putting Taozi aside, she stretched out her hand to caress the already disfigured face: "You also grew up in the palace. The child was born weak and there was no biological mother to take care of it. You know what the result will be."

   "I am his father, but how busy the government affairs are, how can I take care of him carefully, not to mention that I have a legitimate son under my knees, and there will be more legitimate sons and heirs in the future. I will not pay much attention to him."

   "Whether the father is the emperor or the mother is the queen, the number of dragons and phoenixes and grandchildren under his knees will not be counted in the future. A day or two of pity is not enough to protect him. How can he survive without you."

Wang Rui's tears were like flowing water, and her five fingers were tightly clutching the quilt, but Zhu Biao didn't seem to see it: "Do you want him to eat again the pain you have suffered before? I still think you have been enshrining for so long Will the Buddha bless him for you after you leave?"

   "Uh...no...no...Dian...cough cough"

   "Survive, he can only grow up if you survive, and he can't live without you."

   "Those servants will despise him, deduct his share, and cover him with a thin sheet for the cold food. The imperial physician will not devote himself to treating and supplying medicine. His life is not as good as when you were in the Korean palace."

   "If you are really willing, then I am willing too!"

"Uh-huh."

  Watching that Wang Rui finished drinking the medicine cooperatively, Zhu Biao talked with the imperial physician for a while before leaving. Wang Rui's biggest problem was that she didn't want to live at all.

  If she cooperates well, the imperial doctor is still somewhat confident, but if she still has such a resignation mentality, then even if Bian Que is resurrected in Shi Zhongjing, there is nothing he can do.

  What he said just now was just to stimulate her. In fact, both the Crown Princess and Empress Ma have said that if Wang Rui really can't make it through, they will take the child under their knees and take care of them personally.

   As for the harsh treatment of slaves, that is even more impossible. In the early years of the founding of the country, how could there be such a bold slave, and his mother's benevolence belonged to benevolence, but rewards and punishments were clearly defined.

  Not to mention his own wife, Jiangmen Hunv has the bearing of a mother, and there is no room for a child, not to mention that he himself has guilt for this child, how could he let him be humiliated.

He has already thought about it, if the child can grow up smoothly but is still physically weak and sick, he will not be sealed outside, and stay in Beijing to be raised under his nose, keep him away from the government, and be a wealthy and idle person for a lifetime. It was a father-son relationship.

  Walking outside Chun'er's small bedroom, the nanny inside gently pushed open a crack in the door, Zhu Biao only took Liu Jin in, and stood in the hall for a while to dissipate the wind and cold on his body.

   But he took one look at his son and backed away. The little one was obviously full moon, but it was still not big, not as cute as other children when they were full moon.

  Liu Jin asked the nanny a few words, and the nanny fetched a tray covered with a yellow cloth, and Zhu Biao put the longevity peaches on it: "This is the blessing and longevity bestowed by the emperor."

  Two nannies bowed down instead of Chun'er to receive it, and carefully placed it not far above the swaddling baby. After Zhu Biao looked at it quietly for a while, he went out through the small crack of the door again.

   Except for these two places, the whole Miyagi is full of joy.

After coming out, the body was inexplicably tired. Liu Jin asked someone to carry the chariot. After Zhu Biao sat down, the chariot set off. The people who lifted up the chariot were all tall and strong eunuchs. The chariot moved very steadily. Lighting leads the way.

  Getting off the chariot in front of the Kunning Palace, Zhu Biao came down and stood still, with a smile slowly overflowing on his expressionless face, and walked in. The whole family hadn't moved their chopsticks yet, and they were just waiting for him to come to have a happy gathering.

  Faced with the questioning, Zhu Biao just smiled and said, "After seeing the birthday peach, Chun'er stretched out her arms to hug it. It can be seen that she wants to catch the good fortune bestowed by her grandfather."

  Everyone was happy when they heard the words, and enjoyed themselves happily.

  At the end of the family banquet, Lao Zhu also rewarded some gold, silver, jewelry, calligraphy, painting, and medicinal materials to his children. The boys will marry when they grow up, and the girls will marry when they grow up. These are all family assets after they get married.

  Zhu Biao has no share, because his share is the whole country of Ming Dynasty, and he doesn't need any other family background.

Not only nothing, but Zhu Biao also distributed a lot of good things to his younger brothers, such as long-term industrial income such as Tianmu, shops, Huangzhuang, etc., while the younger sisters were sent by Chang Luohua, which is roughly the same. .

   This scene naturally made Lao Zhu very happy and relieved. The so-called ancient people who want to show virtue to the world need sincerity, righteousness, self-cultivation, family harmony, state governance, and world peace.

  I may have imperfections, but the heirs I have carefully cultivated are almost perfect, and will be able to lay the foundation for the Ming Dynasty.

  (end of this chapter)

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