Zhu Cilang received the report of the Mughal War on New Year's Eve. At that time, he was chatting with the Emperor of the Supreme Emperor in Xuanwu Lake and had already enjoyed family happiness.

Emperor Zhu took the urgent hand and saw it. His face immediately changed. He threw the memorial book on the tea table and scolded in a deep voice: "It's just a mess!"

The Supreme Emperor secretly glanced at the contents of the memoir, with a smile on his face, but he was secretly happy in his heart: "My grandson has become smarter and knows how to take over military power!"

Without asking for an order, Zhu Hebi mobilized the troops to conquer Siam and turned to attack the Mughal Empire. It seemed very willful, but in fact it was a carefully arranged situation.

Simply put, this kid deliberately made trouble with the Mughal Empire, just to find a reason to send troops to build a wartime commander...

As the saying goes, the orders of the kings outside the country are not accepted. The Crown Prince Zhu Hebi caused a long-term confrontation between the Ming army and the Mo army in the Ganges, but they did not want to return to Beijing.

The generals of the 50,000 troops in the south were all from the princelings. As long as they did not return to the court, they would do whatever they wanted.

After reading the memorial, Zhu Cilang saw through the prince and his friends' thoughts at first glance, so he was furious.

This kid wants to learn from me!

The prince is leading the army outside and has great autonomy!

This is how Zhu Cilang has gone through it all the way. Now Zhu Hebi also wants to retake his old path!

It’s really a generation to learn from generation to generation! All power struggles are inherited!

The Supreme Emperor laughed happily: "Young people, it's better to let them go out and try it out."

Zhu Cilang put away his temper and smiled faintly, "Prince, the prince is not young anymore. I will leave it to you for choosing the princess."

Because Emperor Zhu's transition was too fast, Comrade Zhu Youjian took a long time to react.

It turns out that Emperor Zhu holds the ace in his hand. No matter how hard the prince makes, he has to come back to get married. He is not in a hurry. How can we, the emperor, not in a hurry?

As the saying goes, unfiliality is the greatest thing. If the prince invites him three times and four times, he will not be allowed to do so. If he is a big hat of unfiliality, he will not be allowed to do so. If he is just a big hat of unfiliality, he will not be considered a prince.

When talking about the prince’s wedding, Zhu Cilang immediately thought of Princess Zhaoyang and the second young master Xu who was chasing the murderer for thousands of miles.

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Xu Mingwu, who was chasing the murderer for thousands of miles, walked around Nanyang and almost ran to Australia. However, he didn't even find a single Xuanye hair and returned in disappointment.

But a few days later, he became excited again after returning to Luzon.

It’s not that Xuanye was found, but that he was going to get married and became the prince-in-law of the Ming Dynasty!

Xu Qingshan sent someone to send a message saying that His Majesty the Emperor had already given marriage to the Xu family and married Princess Zhaoyang to Xu Mingwu. However, there was a condition to let him immigrate to America and take up the position of governor...

It seemed that Emperor Tianwu had fully considered the wishes of his subordinates. He allowed Xu Mingwu to choose to be his son-in-law to immigrate to the Americas as the governor, and not stay in Nanjing for scientific research.

The lines in Xu Qingshan's letters reveal sadness, and it is difficult to make a choice. He also keeps comforting Xu Mingwu, young people must learn to bend and stretch...

Unexpectedly, Xu Mingwu was extremely excited and without thinking, he chose to be the emperor's son-in-law through the vast sea.

Just kidding! Is this still a choice?

Not being a son-in-law means staying in the Academy of Sciences for the rest of his life for scientific research, and the emperor has long closed the promotion channel.

Being a prince-consort can not only embrace the beauty, but also be released as the governor of the side, with real power!

America, America! It’s a big deal!

Xu Mingwu borrowed a flying scissor boat from the Nanyang Protectorate and took a boat north to Beijing overnight, hoping to go home to give gifts before the New Year.

Returning to the capital from Nanyang, I saw the lights and decorations of Xu Mansion, and the guests were everywhere.

The princes and nobles came in person to congratulate the founding Duke Xu Qingshan on his marriage to the imperial family, and congratulate the illegitimate Xu Ershao on his return and was promoted to the title of Prince Consort Duwei.

What surprised Xu Mingwu was that none of the brothers of the Han King Party came, and even King Zhu and Bi of Han had sent anyone to congratulate him...

After thinking about it carefully, he immediately understood.

If the emperor granted marriage normally, he would become the prince-in-law who was bigger than the earl. With the support of the founding Duke Xu family, the power of the Han King Party would be greatly enhanced.

But the current situation is that after Xu Mingwu became the son-in-law, he had to leave the capital and go to the bird place 108,000 miles away to be the governor, which caused the Han King Party to lose him, a general!

More importantly, there was a message from the palace that it was the new son-in-law Xu Mingwu who took the initiative to become the governor of Yamelica, not the will...

Xu Mingwu completely understood that this was his father-in-law, Emperor Zhu, who was cutting down on the power of the Han King Party!

If what you expect is good, your father-in-law will have big moves next!

In the next few days, Xu Mingwu went to the Han Palace and analyzed it with Lao Tie for a moment.

Zhu and Ji were still generous. After filling half a pot of wine, they gradually became warmer and began to call each other brothers.

During the meal, Xu Mingwu learned that the damn Xuanye didn't need to be arrested. The emperor had already scolded King Zhu Heqi of Han, together with several court officials of the King of Han, and issued an order to stop the pursuit of Xuanye. The Jinyiwei took over, turning it into darkness.

Xu Mingwu thought this was a normal operation and didn't think much about it.

After all, a group of elites in the court were played with by a fifteen-year-old boy and finally got rid of them. Such a disgraceful thing would be too embarrassing once it was revealed.

That would become a political scandal, or even a "door"!

So, the sooner this matter ends, the better. Anyway, the people don’t know what happened.

On the 15th day of the first lunar month, the emperor invited all his ministers to the banquet, and Xu Mingwu, as the son-in-law, was also invited to attend.

In the evening, the sky gradually darkened, and lights were hung everywhere in the Forbidden City, with many decorations hanging on it. Colorful fireworks were also set off in the square outside the hall outside the Fengtian Hall.

What surprised Xu Mingwu was that some parts of the palace actually pulled up electric lights... The products that did not meet the requirements of this era would reflect the dim palace as bright as day.

The Forbidden City is magnificent and magnificent. Under the light, the dragon-patterned ring pillars are towering, the glazed green tiles and gold coins are brilliant, and the carved railings and jade bricks are shining with fluorescent light.

In Fengtian Hall, there is a lingering mist and the music is melodious. The red carpet is covered with gold bricks, which is extremely noble. The royal relatives and nobles, civil and military officials gather together. The king is above and all officials are below. Everyone is talking and laughing, just like a festive palace painting.

Xu Mingwu was a member of the nobles and saw the Supreme Emperor Zhu Youjian for the first time. He saw that Emperor Chongzhen, who was said to be hanging from the southeast branch, was sitting upright beside Emperor Tianwu, with big sleeves, like an old god.

The father and son were smiling, talking and laughing, but they didn't know what they were talking about.

Halfway through the banquet, several eunuchs carefully raised an imperial case. Xu Mingwu didn't understand what they were going to do, so he asked the people around him.

The nobles around him laughed and said that the emperor has become obsessed with calligraphy in recent years and gives words to ministers every year. Now, it’s time to give words to them again.

Xu Mingwu was speechless. The emperor's calligraphy was generally not easily rewarded, and even if it was thrown into the trash can, he would not give it to him. But his father-in-law, the emperor, liked to write and give it to others.

As expected, the king and his ministers celebrated together. Emperor Tianwu suddenly stood up, as if he was full of poetry. He recited a poem on the spot and wrote it down. After that, he rewarded it to several important officials.

There was an unhappy censor who seemed to be unhappy and jumped out to accuse Emperor Tianwu and said, "Your Majesty, your calligraphy is already very good. Don't learn calligraphy in the future. These minor things in calligraphy are of no use in governing the country. Look at Emperor Cheng of Han, Emperor Yuan of Liang, Houzhu of Chen, Huizong of Song, etc., they all made great achievements in music, poetry, calligraphy and painting, but they were addicted to art and had no intention of governing the country, and eventually became the kings of the country that were destroyed!"

After hearing this, it was not Zhu Cilang who was the first to burst into trouble, but the Supreme Emperor Zhu Youjian.

Xu Mingwu was surprised to find that the grand Supreme Emperor Tongzhi pointed at the bold censor's nose and cursed wildly, with an extremely bad attitude!

"They have such a good relationship between father and son? My son was criticized by someone and dad came to find a place?" Xu Mingwu was frightened and silently ate the watermelon that was tributed.

In fact, this is not my protection of my son, but the censor has touched the pain of the Supreme Emperor.

Everyone knows that among the emperors of the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Chongzhen's calligraphy should be the best, and he can also rank among all calligraphers in the Ming Dynasty.

The censor dared to say such words in person, and compared them with the king of the devastated country. Isn’t this a slap in the face of the Supreme Emperor on the spot?
Chapter completed!