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Chapter 218 Good News

Zhu Cilang was really shocked. Surviving death this time was really a dream in life. In Zhongcui Palace, he did not have to work on government affairs or study his homework these days.

The maid Dou Huaer served him more gently and obediently. Dou Huaer was considerate to Zhu Cilang, and everything was very detailed.

From the first day of traveling, Zhu Cixuan was not idle when he opened his eyes. He kept turning like a top, because the stormy Ming Dynasty really needed too many things to do.

Now, he can finally take a breath and take a break.

Just now, Empress Zhou wiped her tears and came with her sister Princess Kunxing. Zhu Cixuan tried to act as relaxed as possible and underestimated what happened that day.

Women are naturally sensitive, and Zhu Cixuan doesn't want his mother and sister to worry about this. After finally persuading her mother and sister away, Zhu Cixuan lay in the rocking chair and closed her eyes to rest.

Douhua'er knelt beside him obediently and rubbed his legs gently.

Sun Wangcai was very inflated. He is now a meritorious minister and has been protecting him! I saw his right arm wrapped in a bandage. Zhong Cuigong Yaowu was domineering and said, "Who, Sanxi, go and pour me a cup of tea. Ermao, take the jacket I changed in my house and wash it for me. I will wear it in the next step."

Perhaps it was because of Wangcai's contribution, or because of his "injury", the people in Zhongcui Palace obeyed his words and even had a vague tendency to worship him.

As for the so-called "injury", it was purely a demand for credit. According to Wangcai himself, when he stood up and stood in front of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, his left arm was slightly injured.

As for whether the injury was sprained or abraded, it is unknown. In short, when Emperor Chongzhen threw away the imperial pen that reviewed the memorials and rushed to Zhongcui Palace, Wangcai had a bandage tied to his left arm.

This moved Emperor Chongzhen very much and issued an order to commend him on the spot. Wangcai was promoted to the eighth-rank eunuch, rewarding 200 taels of silver.

As for Meng Fanchao, he was promoted to the third level by the official, and was given a sword guard with a reward of 3,000 taels of silver.

A secret guard can climb to the fourth-rank official in his life, and looking at the entire Ming Dynasty, it is rare.

Of course, these are all false titles. Meng Fanchao is still the secret guard around Zhu Cixuan, and his job is still the same as before, but the salary has been improved.

"Your Highness, you want to eat something. I will continue to let the people from Shangshenjian prepare." Douhuaer asked softly while rubbing Zhu Cilang's legs.

Zhu Cilang said "um" in a daze, and then fell asleep.

Douhua'er dared not disturb him anymore, Zhu Cilang slept very hard. I have to say that the crown prince in front of him looked really handsome. Zhu Cilang perfectly inherited the excellent genes of his parents. Emperor Chongzhen was quite good-looking, and Empress Zhou was all beauties with many choices.

Zhu Cilang, recorded in the Ming Dynasty, was also very handsome. Even ordinary people saw him and thought he was a god. The world was beyond the reach of ordinary young men.

The prince is fair and beautiful, good at dealing with it. His feet and bones are both good, and the emperor loves it very much.——"Submission of Ming and Qing Dynasties"

The prince is seventeen or eighteen years old. He walks on a cloud crown, green robe, white silky white socks, and has a dragon-like appearance. He is very delicate and fair-like. His hair cuts like a head, his claws are like spring onions, and his words are like a flute. Those who see him are suspected to be a god, which is beyond the reach of an ordinary young master.——"Xinyan"

Looking at Zhu Cilang who was sleeping deeply, Douhuaer became a little confused for a moment. After a while, the candlelight next to him emitted a sound of bean explosion, and then he came to his senses.

Then, Douhua'er turned around and returned to the side room, brought a thin blanket for tribute from the Western Regions, and gently covered Zhu Cixuan's body.

"The little prince is so beautiful. I don't know how many girls I will fascinate when I grow up." Douhua'er knelt on the ground, holding her cheeks with both hands. She looked at Zhu Cixuan intently.

However, Zhu Cilang, who was sleeping, sometimes frowned and sometimes looked slightly angry. This made Douhuaer feel distressed again. His Royal Highness, like the emperor, was really worried about the court.

It is rumored that the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty did not have a good thing, which made the people suffer. Douhuaer was also deeply hurt, and her parents both died of poverty and illness. Once, they were disappointed with Douhuaer in this world.

When she entered the palace, she was forced to live a life and was helpless. But later she saw more and realized that all this was not as popular as it was outside.

On the contrary, this was an extremely diligent emperor. When he was in the Qing Palace, Douhuaer had become accustomed to Emperor Chongzhen who worked overtime until late at night. Whenever he saw a disaster in a certain place, the emperor would often cry when he saw it.

Can you say this is a bad emperor? No. It’s just that this emperor has been blinded by many dog ​​officials. The emperor in the Forbidden City cannot take care of everything in the world.

The same is true for the Crown Prince. From morning to night, the Crown Prince didn’t have much time to stay in Zhongcui Palace. Sometimes, he couldn’t say a few words to Douhuaer a day.

Douhua'er hopes that His Royal Highness can talk to her for a while every day, even if it is just trivial whispers.

Your Highness is too tired, so he should have a good rest. However, even resting has become a luxury. Because at this time, someone asked to see him again.

The war situation of the war situation, Zhu Cilang was ambushed by an assassin because he did not wait for Zhu Cilang to go to the war situation last time.

Because Joey Tang had something to find Zhu Cilang, he couldn't wait any longer, so he had to come to the palace in person. Fortunately, Joey Tang had the right to enter and exit the Zhongcui Palace freely, so he saved the cumbersome notification.

"Why are you stopping me? I want to see Your Highness. There is something very important to you. You can get out of here." Outside Zhong Cui's palace, Joshua Chan argued with several palace servants in a slight Chinese.

Several palace ladies were in a dilemma. Sanxi stepped forward and said, "Mr. Tang, the prince was frightened. He just got off. Can you come back another day?"

"No, Long Live said, I have the authority to walk on Zhong Cuigong. If you stop me again, I will tell the prince to slap your ass."

The palace people looked at each other and just when they dared to make things difficult, Douhuaer walked out. She bowed to Tang Ruowang and whispered: "Master Tang Haihan, Your Highness the Crown Prince is indeed asleep just now. Why not go to the main hall first and wait for Your Highness to wake up before summoning him."

Despite some dissatisfaction, Joshua Chan agreed: "Okay, I'll wait here."

"Mr. Tang, you are here at the right time, just talk in the room." At some point, Zhu Cilang was already standing behind everyone.

It turned out that the quarrel just now had already awakened Zhu Cilang. Zhu Cilang, who woke up, immediately became lively.

As soon as he saw Zhu Cilang, Joshua Chan was overjoyed: "Your Highness, good news! Our military battle firearms have made a major breakthrough."
Chapter completed!
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