Immortality begins with Xiaoao

Chapter 77
The Great Court Meeting had just ended, and the envoys from various countries who had come to see them had already been taken by the officials of the Ministry of Rites to Honglu Temple.

After all the officials left, Zhu Zaiyao walked down the imperial steps in a few strides, came to Yu Fei's side, and asked expectantly:
"Teacher, how did I behave just now? Do you have the three-point demeanor of my father?"

Yu Fei stroked his long beard, nodded and said with a smile:

"Your Majesty is heroic, no less than Emperor Ruiwu."

At this moment, the tall young man who had been guarding behind Zhu Zaiyao burst out laughing, and teased:

"His Majesty the late emperor is much more stable than you, so he will come to ask Father just like you."

Yu Fei glared at his son and scolded:
"It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, what are you, you have to call your Majesty."

After Zhu Zaiyao turned his head and made a face at Yu He, he chuckled.

Yu He glared at Zhu Zaiyao, then cupped his hands towards Yu Fei.

"Got it, father."

Yu He is a few years older than Zhu Zaiyao, and the two grew up together, studying and practicing martial arts together in front of Yu Fei. Yu He regarded Zhu Zaiyao as his younger brother, and Zhu Zaiyao also regarded him as his elder brother. The relationship between people is as good as that of brothers.

Looking at Zhu Zaiyao who was [-] to [-]% similar to Zhu Houzhao, Yu Fei couldn't help feeling a little dazed, and after a while he suddenly asked inexplicably:
"How does Your Majesty view Yan Weizhong and Xia Gongjin?"

Zhu Zaiyao didn't know why Yu Fei suddenly asked the two of them, but after thinking about it, he still said:

"Mr. Xia has just committed a crime. He can entrust important affairs, but he can't entrust great power. Mr. Yan is smooth and humane, but he is not capable enough, and... well, he is a bit flattering."

Yu Fei couldn't deny it, and continued to ask:
"The two of them, who will be the chief assistant?"

Zhu Zaiyao frowned, a little puzzled and said:

"With the grand master here, how can the two of them be qualified to be the chief assistant?"

Yu Fei smiled.

"Your Majesty, don't think about the subject, and try to speak first."

Zhu Zaiyao heard this, after thinking for a while, he still shook his head and said:
"I don't think the two of them are talented as chief assistants. Even if there is no grand master, there is Mr. Wang. If I really have to choose from these two, I will choose Mr. Yan."

Yu Fei looked at Zhu Zaiyao and said with a smile:
"Didn't Your Majesty say that Yan Weizhong was lacking in ability and was flattered? Why did you choose him? Is it because Your Majesty can't tolerate Xia Gongjin's uprightness?"

Zhu Zaiyao quickly waved his hands and said:

"No, I just think that although Mr. Yan is not capable enough, he is very self-aware. If he becomes the chief assistant, he will not rashly change the national policy set by the grand master. Mr. Xia is capable and ambitious, but his temper is too stubborn. As the chief assistant, I am afraid that he will have the idea of ​​surpassing the grand master and rashly change the grand master's strategy, so... "

As he said that, he secretly looked at Yu Fei.

Yu Fei smiled, nodded and said:
"Your Majesty is right. Your Majesty will be eighteen by the end of the year. He is also an adult. It's time for a big marriage."

After finishing speaking, ignoring Zhu Zaiyao's astonishment, he laughed and walked out of the Golden Luan Hall with his hands behind his back.

Looking at the back of Yu Fei walking away, Zhu Zaiyao murmured:

"Teacher, what does this mean?"

Yu He pushed him, rolled his eyes and said:

"Of course I want you to be in charge, otherwise what else could it mean?"

"Are you pro-government?"

Zhu Zaiyao was a little excited, but also a little apprehensive. He had been looking forward to something for several years, and suddenly there was a result. Naturally, he was a little excited, but he thought about how vast the Ming Dynasty was, and wondered if he could continue to lead the Ming Dynasty to prosper?

"Let's go, do you want to be lazy today?"

Speaking of which, Yu He ignored Zhu Zaiyao's complicated mood at the moment, and dragged him to the martial arts arena.

Back home, Lan Fenghuang saw Yu Fei smiling all over his face, and said curiously:

"I'm so happy today, what's the good thing? Could it be that I found a good girl for He'er?"

Yu Fei shook his head with a smile and said:
"It's not like you don't know what kind of temper He'er is. I can be his master?"

Lan Fenghuang rolled Yu Fei's eyes and said:

"You are not in a hurry as a father? Do you want to be like you and find a demon girl when you are almost thirty?"

Looking at the slight wrinkles in the corners of Lan Fenghuang's eyes, Yu Fei put his arms around his wife and said with a smile:
"The little demon girl of the Demon Cult is not bad at all. It's difficult for outsiders to know the joy here."

"No seriousness."

With a reddish face, Yu Fei glanced at him, Lan Fenghuang leaned against Yu Fei's arms, and said with nostalgia:

"It's been more than 20 years in the blink of an eye. When we first met, you were not much older than He'er now."

Yu Fei tightened his hands and sighed:

"Yes, for more than 20 years, my husband has been busy with government affairs these years. I am right for Daming, right for Emperor Ruiwu, and right for the world. I am only sorry for you. I am really not a good husband, a good father, nor A good son and disciple. Phoenix, do you regret it?"

Lan Fenghuang also hugged Yu Fei, and said softly:
"How could it be? My husband is the most stalwart man in the world, the person He'er admires the most, and my father, mother, master and wife will be proud of you."

Yu Fei nodded, suddenly smiled heartily and said:

"It's okay, it's okay, after more than ten years of hard work, His Majesty has grown up and is already a qualified emperor. We will go back to Huashan when we finish the wedding for His Majesty. Do you think it's okay? The snow scenery of Huashan is very beautiful. Woolen cloth."

Lan Fenghuang nodded and agreed softly.

"The concubine listens to you."

The sixth day of November in the 15th year of Tianshi.

The entire Forbidden City seems to be covered with a layer of red gauze, which loses a lot of the majesty of the past and has a little more lively atmosphere.

The emperor's wedding means that Yu Fei is ready to return to power, which many people did not expect.

If Yang Tinghe's admonishment was only to intimidate the Queen Mother, and Yu Fei had no conditions to seek rebellion at that time, then after more than ten years of governance, Yu Fei's prestige has been unparalleled.

It is already possible to change the world with one word like Wang Mang in the Han Dynasty.

Seeing the emperor and the empress who was elected after more than half a year worshiping the ancestors together, and looking at the smiling Yu Fei beside him, Yang Tinghe said softly, "Zi Yang, I admire you."

Although the voice was low and the surroundings were quite noisy, but Yu Fei had sharp ears and eyes, and he heard it himself. He smiled and said:
"I've worked hard to introduce my husband and brother these years. Don't go back to the southwest again this time. Stay in the court to assist Your Majesty. Your Majesty is as heroic as the previous emperor. He will definitely be a good emperor."

After more than ten years of traveling to the Southwest, Yang Tinghe has aged a lot, with gray hair and criss-cross wrinkles on his face. Hearing this, he said with a smile:

"Are you not afraid that the old man will settle accounts with you?"

But Yang Tinghe could also see that Yu Fei wanted to retreat. After all, Yu Fei's prestige was too high. After the emperor came to power, if Yu Fei was still nostalgic, he would be like the sun and the moon in the sky, and the whole Ming Dynasty would have two voices , which is quite detrimental to the stability of Ming Dynasty.

Yu Fei shook his head and laughed. Before he could answer, Wang Yangming laughed and said:

"Grand Master, don't worry. If brother Jiefu wants to settle the score, he has to pass the little brother's hurdle."

Yang Tinghe was dumbfounded, and the three of them looked at each other, and all of them laughed at the same time, and the grievances and resentments of more than ten years disappeared in this smile.

Many officials behind them watched the three big shots laugh. Although they didn't know why they laughed, they also smirked along with them.

For a moment, the scene felt a little funny.

(End of this chapter)