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Chapter five hundred and thirteenth, the ancient kings have the ministers of the ancients(1/2)

Silent.

The silence like death is only the moonlight shines on people's hearts.

Bang!

Tang Qingshan, who was drinking, fell to the ground and broke all over the ground. He also woke everyone up.

Most people in the feudal era wanted to live better.

That's all.

For example, Feichun, Tang Qingshan, and Xu Yingxu.

There are also some people who want to serve the king and use their lifelong efforts to seek peace for the world, such as Wu Pu, Huang Guan, Xu Huizu, Xu Yin and others.

These are all the ideas of the subjects.

but--

If you want to say something above the dusk, you have actually surpassed your ministers and stood at the height of the emperor. The light boats among the colorful clouds can cross thousands of mountains in a day, and the waves are on the deep sea.

Writing, splashing ink, and painting a beautiful landscape.

It should be done by the king.

It's just a helping minister.

What kind of light boat can cross thousands of mountains in a day among colorful clouds, and what kind of warship can cut the wind and waves in the depths of the ocean?

Everyone can't imagine it.

But that doesn't matter.

Just want to get it at dusk.

Everyone was shocked by the last two sentences at dusk, because I am Chinese!

I am Chinese.

What a pride and pride in the last affectionate words at dusk!

What ambition this is.

Huang Guan's eyes were wet, she stood up, tugged her hands, and laughed, "The Huang family has you, and my ancestors are so lucky!"

Wu Pu stood up and laughed, "I am so lucky to see you by the river in this life."

Xu Huizu stood up, clasped his fists, laughed loudly and said, "Huizu wishes to use his seven-foot body to drive you."

Xu Yin stood up silently, and together with Xu Huizu, he took the highest etiquette of a martial artist as a ritual. "There is nothing else, only one life. The king has his own destiny and everything he can do. The king has his own needs and can take everything for him."

Yu Yanliang thought about it and found that he had nothing to say. He stood up and said, "I'm the same."

Wu Yubi stood up and took the attitude of a scholar as a courtesy, "our model."

Scholars should do this too!

Tang Qingshan did not get up. He was a member of the Ming Cult. He could not help the grand ambitions of the dusk. He just said in his heart that if there was really one day, my Ming Cult would be willing to sacrifice his life to die. If the Ming Cult doesn't want it, then I, Tang, would, and I, I, are truly a master of all ages.

And at another table.

Zhang Hongqiao looked at the great official with the bright moon hanging on his back, his eyes shining brightly, and he said in his heart that he looked very good, "You Bi, you have to learn from the great official."

Feichun actually doesn't understand these things very much. She just read some books with the lady.

Seeing this, I suddenly felt proud of myself and my heart.

Because that man is my son-in-law.

A little happy.

Look at his whole body now, just like the banished immortal under the moon, it looks so beautiful.

The fourth sister of the Xu family, who has always been an ice beauty and rarely smiles, looked at the brother-in-law, looked at him with his hands under the moon, looked at the crystal clearness in his eyes, and then smiled slightly.

The young man with his hands behind his back, the moonlight shines on his body.

Third sister is so nice.

There is such a husband.

When you get married, you should marry a dusk man.

The fourth sister of the Xu family left a painting in her little heart, which was deeply engraved into her soul. Many years later, even after she was already a wife and had fulfilled her wish, the picture of the man wearing the moon with his hands behind her back would still break into her dream without warning, and she would always wake up laughing and then look at the sleeping people around her until dawn.

Soqiuna is from the Western Regions, and she cannot understand the righteousness that Huang Xun said.

But she could imagine the picture of the colorful clouds and light boats and the ocean iron ships.

She looked at the dusk and moaned in her heart.

He murmured and said, this is probably a man.

nice.

joy.

This time, I was really happy.

...

...

The city is full of lights and lights.

Kunning Palace is also brightly lit.

Tonight, Zhu Di brought many concubines in the harem to the Kunning Palace, the prince of the Eastern Palace family, Xiao Baoqing was there, and several princesses were also rewarded and invited to the palace to drink and enjoy the moon together. Of course, they were indispensable to enjoy singing and dancing. The concubines were singing together, which was filled with happiness.

But Zhu Di knew it well that the song of concubines was an appearance.

There are countless people secretly coveting their wife's throne of queen.

What can he do?

Pretend not to know.

Anyway, the wife's subordinate position is unshakable. In his heart, the most beautiful thing in the world is his wife Xu Miaoxin's every frown and smile.

At least it was very happy at the moment, and Zhu Di was very pleased.

The white jade plate in the sky, and the shadows on earth sway.

As the king, Zhu Di felt the sense of accomplishment of the communist ruler of the world that he could only feel in the court tonight. For some reason, he remembered the situation when he was the King of Yan.

I couldn't help but sigh.

People in the world only know that I am in danger. Some people may scold me and insult me ​​a thousand years later.

But who knew that before the Jingnan Dynasty, I was crazy, once scattered words in the vegetable market, once wore cotton jackets on hot days, and once talked with pigs in pigpens. When there was no one, the whole family hugged their heads and cried.

The fall of the Hunan King is in front of you.

I, Zhu Di, fought countless battles on the battlefield and killed ten thousand enemies. In the end, I ended up like the King of Hunan?

How cold and cool people’s hearts!

People say I am cruel?

Isn't Zhu Yunwen cruel?

What can I do? If my elder brother Zhu Biao ascended the throne, there would be such a situation? With my elder brother's ability and prestige, he let me get rid of my army and return to the field, and I, Zhu Di, are willing.

Because my elder brother is also capable of doing what I, Zhu Di wants to do.

The eldest brother will not let his brother's family be destroyed.

Even Zhu Di believed that if his eldest brother ascended the throne and reduced the vassal states, he would definitely not completely deprive him of Zhu Di's military power. Zhu Di would still be the strongest sword for the Ming Dynasty to guard Beiping.

And he was willing.

The eldest brother Zhang Guo governs the country, and the fourth brother leads the horse to conquer the northern barbarians.

What a grand scene this is.

However, luck made people so hard that the elder brother died young and his nephew Zhu Yunwen ascended the throne, everything changed.

Since you, Zhu Yunwen, cannot manage the country well, someone will help you!

Since you, Zhu Yunwen, want to kill me, why am I not at peace?

Now... it's also very good.

The country that my father has worked hard to build has been spent all my life, and I must ensure its glory. I want to conquer the northern part of the world to solve the hidden dangers of stubborn diseases and expand my territory safely.

Yilibali, Timur, Indochina Peninsula.

Can't we enter the Ming Dynasty?

I, Zhu Di, spent all my life, and I want the Ming Dynasty to enjoy peace for at least fifty years after my death!

But who knows my heart?

No one knows.
To be continued...
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