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Chapter 502 The Son of Heaven's Wish

New Year’s Eve arrived unknowingly again. Novels.

The streets and alleys in Nanjing are filled with joy. Tonight will be the third year of Hongye.

If you think about it carefully, the days of these two years are like dreams.

It is difficult for the people not to associate these good days with the Holy Emperor.

After all, all this they have obtained is largely due to the Holy Emperor who is both virtuous and capable.

The people are full of gratitude and talk about the benevolence of the Holy Emperor at home, hoping that life will be better in the coming year.

They don’t have too much exaggerated expectations for life, they just hope to be able to eat full every meal and wear warm clothes every day. This is enough to be free from worrying about food and clothing.

At this moment, Zhu Cizheng and the queen spent a good night together in Kunning Palace in the Forbidden City.

Because of the busy state affairs, he had not seen the queen and the prince for a long time.

Today is New Year's Eve, he will make an exception and take a look at it.

These are the people he should cherish most in his life and must not be ignored easily.

"Your Majesty, people often say that ordinary people will make wishes on New Year's Eve, hoping for a good omen in the coming year. Why not, your Majesty may have a wish."

Tong Tang leaned on Zhu Ci's shoulder and said tenderly.

Zhu Ci gently patted the queen's back and said in an extremely doting tone: "I listen to you, my wish is."

Just as Zhu Ci was about to say it, Tong Tang hurriedly put his finger on his lips.

"Your Majesty's wish will not work."

"Oh, then I'm making a wish in my heart."

Zhu Ci closed her eyes and recited silently in her heart.

After a moment, he opened his eyes and said, "My wish is done."

"Your Majesty, then I'm here."

Tongtang also closed his eyes and began to make a wish.

But he obviously had much longer time to make a wish than Zhu Ci.

It took her a long time to open her eyes.

"What is your wish, Queen?"

"Your Majesty, didn't you say it? It won't work if you say your wishes."

Tong Tang said half-angrily.

"Well, it's my fault."

Zhu Ci smiled slightly and stopped exploring it.

In fact, even if the queen doesn't say it, he can probably guess Xu's wish.

It's nothing more than having to do with Zhu Ci and the prince.

One of them is her husband and the other is her son, both of whom are the most important people in her life.

"Come here, bring the prince."

In fact, Zhu Ci just hugged the prince an hour ago. But he didn't even think that his son would be too much, especially at such a lovable age.

Soon the nurse carried the little prince out, and Zhu Ci took it from him with great experience and hugged him slantedly.

"Yuan'er, what wish do you want to make?"

Zhu Ci was even more happy when she saw the little guy looking like a treacherous man.

He kissed his son's smooth face, which made Zhu Heyuan laugh.

Zhu Ci was even more happy.

The son laughed as soon as he saw him, which was completely different from when he met others. The power of blood and family affection is really amazing.

"Your Majesty, Yuan'er is still young."

Tongtang suddenly said something at some point, and his tone was full of protection for his son.

"Well, I just said it casually."

Zhu Ci hugged his son for a while and then handed him over to the queen.

"Sometimes I wonder what kind of scene will it be after really defeating the Donglu. Is it really clear that the river is peaceful and the sea is peaceful and the sea is peaceful?"

Zhu Ci suddenly sighed: "Later I also figured it out. It is impossible for a person to arrange everything, even the emperor cannot do it."

He paused and continued, "So I just need to do what I am in front of me well. As for the things that are in a hundred years, will there be Yuan'er? My children will definitely not do worse than me."

"His Majesty"

"The common people often say something, saying that children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and don't be a horse and cow for their children and grandchildren. The words sound a bit rough, but the truth is not rough."

Zhu Ci gently rubbed his forehead and sighed: "The Ming Dynasty has been independent for nearly three hundred years. I don't know how many obstacles I have experienced in the past three hundred years, so haven't you survived it?"

"Your Majesty, I understand what you mean, Yuan'er will definitely not disappoint you."

"Yuan'er is still a child. If he hadn't been born in the royal family, he might have been able to marry and have children for an ordinary life."

Zhu Ci paused and sighed, "But he was born in the royal family, which destined that his life would be extraordinary. He bears an innate responsibility on his shoulders, and he must carry the sun and the moon on his shoulders and carry forward the Ming Dynasty."

As he spoke, Zhu Ci's eyes became wet.

"This child must give up a lot of things. I really don't know if he owes him any more."

The emperor is not so easy to be a fool, unless he is a mediocre and stupid monarch.

But how could his son Zhu Ci's heir to the Ming Empire be a foolish monarch?

Zhu Ci must ask about the prince’s education issue himself.

He will definitely not let his son be influenced by those corrupt scholars and become a mediocre person who only understands Confucianism.

A true emperor must have a long-term, firm mind, courage and responsibility, but these are not innate and need to be cultivated slowly.

Zhu Cihui is personally responsible for his son's education, and it is worth it for him to spend more effort.

"Your Majesty does not owe Yuan'er, nor does he owe me."

Tong Tang said softly: "It is indeed my blessing for you to be your Majesty's wife. Yuan'er can be your Majesty's son and Yuan'er's blessing for you."

Zhu Ci was moved by these words. The family is indeed the most cherished thing.

"Don't worry, I will definitely leave a prosperous country for Yuan'er."

"I believe in Your Majesty. Your Majesty, let's go and enjoy the fireworks."

"good."

Zhu Ci nodded gently.

Since he ascended the throne, fireworks will be set off in Nanjing every New Year's Eve to celebrate, and this year is naturally no exception.

In his opinion, this is a good opportunity to have fun with the people.

At this moment when the New Year is approaching, the people can let go of many common things and live a few easy days.

Why are the emperors the same?

Although Zhu Ci was young and energetic, she was almost suppressed by the heavy government affairs and needed some rest urgently.

The New Year is always beautiful and will give people a lot of hope.

Of course, Zhu Ci also had a wish. His wish was to succeed in the Northern Expedition in the third year of Hongye, recovering lost territory and restoring Shenjing.

Of course, this wish is not enough to be verbally polite. To achieve this, many soldiers will need to pay the price of blood and life.

But Zhu Ci thought it was worth it.

In order not to let more people be labeled as slaves as soon as they are born, and in order to let more people not be in tears, he must fight in the north.

If even the emperor had no ambition, who else could he be counted on?
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