Chapter 2 New Year's Greetings to Father-in-Law
The two were talking when suddenly the cry of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came from next door.
"No, I don't want to do this. You will give my aunt, Green Snake!"
Then there was a crackling sound of stuttering and beating.
The two of them quickly put down their wine glasses and came out to check.
The prince broke the soda bottle, covered with popcorn, and cried loudly.
"Oh, little ancestor, what's wrong?" Eunuch Feng hurried forward and picked up the eight-year-old prince with difficulty.
"I watched the New Year movie very well, why did I cry?"
"Woooo, the White Snake Spirit is dead, I'm so sad." The prince cried so hard that he snotted and smeared his nose and tears, and wiped it on the baby's brand new robe.
"Wooooh, I don't want to live anymore..."
"Bao, what kind of life is this? You can't talk nonsense!" Feng Bao was so scared that he was nowhere to be looked down upon. He quickly covered the prince's mouth and couldn't help but complain to Zhao Hao: "Young master, we are not talking about you. This is the New Year, why do you want to play such a tragic movie?"
"This..." Zhao Hao smiled bitterly, "The Empress specifically ordered that the bad woman must die. Otherwise, I would let the gourd baby live happily with the two snake spirits according to the prince's idea."
"I don't care, I don't care. You killed my snake spirit mother and killed my aunt in the green snake. I hate you so much!" The prince covered his ears and started crying.
"What should I do?" Feng Bao asked Zhao Hao to find a solution quickly, otherwise it would be a trouble to disturb the Empress of Xijima.
"Your Highness, don't cry in a hurry. Have you finished watching the easter egg?" Zhao Hao asked calmly with a smile.
"Auntie Qingsnake has been pressed down to the bottom of the mountain. I'm still looking at something?" Zhu Yijun said with his nose.
"Oh, Your Highness is too impatient. The fairy is not a human. If you press it to the bottom of the mountain, you will die?" But Zhao Hao laughed and said, "There is a monkey that has been crushed for five hundred years and is still jumping around when he is dug out... Oh no, if they can crush them to death, the gourd baby will not have to become a mountain all the time."
"Oh?" Zhu Yijun stopped crying immediately, pulled his snot back and asked, "Auntie Qingsnake is really not dead?"
"Not only the green snake is not dead, but her sister is not dead either." Zhao Hao smiled and clapped his hands, signaling the projectionist to put it down.
The prince opened his eyes wide and saw that in the end-of-film easter egg, two snake spirits turned into two small snakes, one green and one white, and were able to get out of Hulu Mountain. Unfortunately, all his skills were lost and he could no longer turn into a human form.
One day, the little white snake was captured by the old man who was arrested and almost killed. Fortunately, he was rescued by a fat little shepherd boy. The little white snake secretly swore that he would repay his kindness in the future. After thousands of years of cultivation, he finally melted his snake's body and turned into a human form. He turned into two great beauties with the green snake. He came to Hangzhou West Lake to find his previous life savior Xiao Fatty...
"Okay, this is great. The snake spirit mother and the green snake aunt have long legs!" The prince really burst into tears and laughed hard. "I want to see, I want to see!"
"Your Highness, the Easter Egg is just a preview. There is no one to finish this big-made cartoon." Zhao Hao smiled and said, "But it doesn't matter. There will be new episodes next to you in February, so you can enjoy it."
"Then, okay..." Zhu Yijun forced his head to nod and asked someone to replay the New Year's film and then open a bottle of soda for himself.
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After appeased His Highness, Mr. Zhao said goodbye and flee. At noon today, I had to go to Dashamao Hutong to have a meal with my father-in-law.
Feng Bao sent him out of Yikun Palace, wiped the snot on his shoulders with a veil, and smiled bitterly: "Your Madam Zhao is still capable, only you can coax His Highness the Crown Prince."
"It's nothing. Children want freshness, so my nickname is freshness." Zhao Hao smiled and said, "But the prince's temper is really not easy, sir."
"Oh, it's good to get used to it," Feng Bao pounded his waist and said, "Even as he gets older, the prince is getting older and he can't hold him anymore."
"We can be the best companion for the prince, but we have been practicing for eight lifetimes." He lowered his voice and said, "Your Majesty, our family can't count on you anymore, so we will point at the prince in the future."
Zhao Hao thought to himself, then you really hope. He just spoiled the prince...
In fact, I don’t blame Feng Bao. In this environment in the palace, I can’t raise normal children, so naturally there will be few normal emperors in the future... Zhu Yijun was made the crown prince early, and he was also a kind father and an inexperienced mother, so he naturally became even more arrogant.
However, the fat man's good days have not been there for a few days, and someone will deal with him next year.
When Zhao Hao thought of this, he suddenly looked up and saw himself following Feng Bao into Longfu Sect.
If Zhao Hao walks from Yikun Palace to Donghua Gate, he will bypass the Ganqing Palace. However, with Eunuch Feng leading him, you can go directly through the Ganqing Palace and go out from the Rijing Gate, which saves a lot of roads.
Looking at the majestic Ganqing Palace in front of him, Mr. Zhao suddenly felt a slump in his heart and felt an inexplicable sadness.
"Young Master, give up, the emperor doesn't care about seeing you." Feng Bao was wrong, and only they could hear the voice: "Since I got that flower slave, I have been 'the spring night is short and the day is high, and the king will not go to court early from now on'."
"Haha..." Zhao Hao felt even heavier when he heard Huahua Nuer's name. He pretended not to dare to answer the conversation and walked through the Ganqing Palace silently.
According to the rules, at the end of each year, all countries will come to Beijing to pay tribute. Although Altan did not come, he sent his offerings - cattle and sheep, there were also ten beauties from the Western Regions.
Just as Emperor Longqing lingers in the flowers for years, although he keeps replenishing his harem, the Han women who always pick and do not let go of them are really boring.
Meng Chong, the new eunuch who was in charge of the seal, was naturally well versed in the emperor's psychology. When he saw a foreign beauty sent him from the memorial, he suddenly realized that this was an opportunity to have a long face. He immediately accepted it all and sent it to the palace for the emperor to enjoy.
Just like someone tired of eating fine grains, occasionally eating coarse grains such as millet and red rice will make you feel enlarged. The emperor was indeed very happy and welcomed him.
The most outstanding one is naturally the Persian beauty, Slave Flower.
This girl has brown hair and blue eyes, and her skin is as creamy as her skin. From her figure to her face, there is no place that is not loved by others, and there is no place that is not fascinating. She is really like a tree of flowers and lying like a satin snow. When she saw her, her whole body was soft and she stood at attention and saluted.
But this Persian woman had not been poisoned by the famous religion yet. She was frivolous and flirting, flirting, smiling and angering, and doing whatever she wanted. Emperor Longqing felt unprecedented freshness and was fascinated by the fact that she was really not separated day and night.
It is said that at the New Year's Day ceremony today, the emperor's eyes were straight and yawned repeatedly, and he was obviously overworking. At this moment, he must be taking a rest...
Mr. Zhao couldn't help but sigh in secret that the world line was indeed binding, and Huahuanuer still arrived in Emperor Longqing's arms as scheduled.
Normally, she would die in Shuyujing in a year. Then Emperor Longqing was heartbroken and couldn't afford to get sick. In the summer of the sixth year of Longqing, she drove away. It was eighteen months left...
Thinking of this, Zhao Hao's nose felt a little sore. After all, although he was lustful, cowardly, lazy and dull, he was a rare kind-hearted emperor.
In fact, with the current system of the Ming Dynasty, the emperor's diligence will cause chaos. The Holy Emperor's rule is actually more conducive to the operation of the national political machine. If he follows this standard, he will undoubtedly be the most suitable emperor of the Ming Dynasty.
Moreover, Emperor Longqing was quite good to him, although he loved the house and the wuwu at first, but later he gave too many reasons...
In short, it is always a sad thing to foresee such a good person, the death of the "good" emperor.
But Mr. Zhao was powerless because he didn't know how Mumbo died.
This is not surprising, because all the emperors died appropriately in the official statement. Even Emperor Taichang in the Hongwan case died of illness in the official statement.
As for the legends in the unofficial history, there are many different stories, and no one can agree on it. Who knows which one is closest to the truth?
So before that moment came, Zhao Hao could only wait and see what was going on.
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After leaving the Forbidden City from Donghua Gate, Zhao Hao took a car to Dashamao Hutong.
The distance is very close and it is coming in a blink of an eye.
When he got off the bus, Zhao Hao had already adjusted his mood and happily exchanged congratulations to You Qi, who was waiting at the door, and then handed over a heavy red envelope.
"I've asked my son-in-law to spend money again, thank you very much." You Qi kowtowed to Zhao Hao happily. Mr. Zhao took action, that must be a big deal.
Because the emperor has already given marriage, he can call him "son-in-law" openly, although he is still just a prospective son-in-law...
Although the tall bearded man was fucked, he acted decisively and did what he said. He indeed asked the emperor to marry Zhao Hao and asked the daughter of Lanling County Lord and Zhang Xueshi...
They are all fellow fellows, so they naturally understand Zhao Hao very much, let alone Zhao Hao does not go to office, so what does it do with him? So after asking his niece that he had no objection, the emperor agreed to wait for Princess Ning'an to return to Beijing and choose an auspicious day to give him a marriage.
The dead girl is the most courageous to control her, for fear that her sister will have other ideas, so of course she has to follow her sister’s wishes...
Zhao Hao took advantage of the opportunity to give the emperor a bonus and beg him with a shameless face, and then he would give him another imperial edict and two imperial edicts.
For this reason, he was willing to sponsor Longqing's 200,000 taels of silver as private money.
In front of 1.2 million taels of silver, how could I not agree? I asked Zhao Hao if it was enough. If it was not enough, I could give him a few more pairs. Even if it was not available now, I could prepare to use it in the future.
Zhao Hao was very moved, but when he thought of the Raush, he finally refused the emperor's kindness... Besides, there was no preparation for this thing.
Emperor Longqing even sighed that he really wanted to marry a daughter to him, so how could he eat his son-in-law in the future?
Unfortunately, his eldest daughter, Princess Shouyang, is only six years old.
But Longqing was not giving up and said that Zhao Hao would get married as soon as possible, and his eldest son would be the son-in-law in the future... the same is true for him to eat his son-in-law.
He would rather give Zhao Haosheng a generation than gain this big player.
Chapter completed!