Daming: I am the most powerful emperor grandson, please abdicate the throne

Chapter 749 The Balance of the Harem

Zhu Yuanzhang was originally very unhappy with the demands of the Tubo people.

Although it was impossible for him to agree to the marriage, he was definitely unhappy. After listening to Zhu Xuan's description of his return, he tricked Na Wa in turn. You can imagine how ugly Na Wa's expression was at that time, and he couldn't help laughing. .

Well done, my dear grandson!
  This problem has returned to the Tubo people. Let’s see how Tubo can deal with it.

"If the leader of the Tubo Kingdom really agrees to marry the princess, what will happen to his good grandson?"

Zhu Yuanzhang asked with a smile.

Zhu Xuan said: "This time Tubo came to Ming Dynasty, my grandson thought that they must be uneasy and well-intentioned. It is unlikely that they would agree. If they really agreed, it would be a woman. I guarantee that I can surrender her."

"well said!"

Zhu Yuanzhang praised: "It's just a Tubo woman. It's no problem for my good grandson to subdue her. As men, we should put pressure on women, okay!"

Zhu Xuan said: "Grandpa Huang, how should we respond to Na Wa?"

Zhu Yuanzhang said: "Tomorrow in court, I will refuse directly. It is impossible for a girl from our old Zhu family to marry to Tubo. Princess Wencheng is willing to marry. That is her business. The girls from my Zhu family will definitely not agree!"

There is no need to delay this matter. There is no need to consider Na Wa's thoughts and attitudes. Just refuse. If Na Wa is unhappy and dissatisfied, then let him do whatever he wants. In the worst case, there will be a fight.

"That's how it should be!"

Zhu Xuan nodded in agreement.

"However, Grandpa Huang, Na Wa also made a request. He wants to take a look at our Ming Dynasty's military camp. He seems to have an idea to find out the military strength of our Ming Dynasty. What do you think, Grandpa Huang?"

Zhu Xuan asked another question.

Hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang narrowed his eyes and offered to go to the military camp. It was definitely Na Wa who wanted to see what Ming Dynasty's military strength was like.

This request of Na Wa clearly reveals the ambition of the Tibetan people.

"What do you think, my dear grandson?"

Zhu Yuanzhang asked.

Zhu Xuan said: "My grandson wants to agree and give Nawa a little shock so that he will have nightmares every night."

To show the military strength of the Ming Dynasty, it is actually not that good. It is treated as a simple military exercise. The main reason is that the thermal weapons of the Ming Dynasty are developing very rapidly and improved weapons are constantly appearing. Even if the artillery technology is given to Tibet, there will not be enough Even with the support of industrial conditions, Tubo could not do it.

They didn't even have electricity, let alone lathes and other equipment.

"Then do as my dear grandson says."

Zhu Yuanzhang thought for a while, but also didn't think it was anything.

Since Na Wa wants to get to know the Ming Dynasty's military, let him do it!

Maybe after the war is over, there will be no need for war. Zhu Yuanzhang is not afraid of war, but behind the war, the entire national power is mobilizing. People will definitely die and there will be economic losses. Once the cannon is fired, there will be thousands of taels of gold. This is the saying.

You don’t have to fight, but it’s better not to fight.

"My grandson knows!"

Zhu Xuan nodded and said, "Grandpa Huang, my grandson is going back to accompany Mr. Yuan and your little great-grandson."

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed and said: "Go! Remember, husband and wife should be more affectionate!"

Zhu Xuan quickly responded and went to Kunning Palace.

When they arrived outside, Yan Guan sent a piece of information about the Jin Yiwei. They were responsible for keeping an eye on Na Wa. For the time being, they did not find any movement from the Tubo people, and they just stayed in the post house peacefully.

Zhu Xuan decided not to care about Na Wa. When he arrived at Kunning Palace, he happened to see Mu Yuanjun having dinner.

"Your Highness!"

Mu Yuanjun stood up happily and said, "Come here, ask the imperial kitchen to bring some more food."

Zhu Xuan took her hand and sat down, and asked softly: "How are you feeling lately?" Mu Yuanjun blushed and said, "My body is fine, but I prefer eating sour food."

As she said this, she took a look at some pickled things placed on the table, stuck out her tongue cutely, and said: "Mom is coming from Yunnan. She will be living in Yingtian recently. Dad will go back to guard Yunnan." , these are all sent in by my mother for my concubine today."

Zhu Xuan picked up a piece and took a bite. It was indeed so sour that his teeth almost fell out. He smiled and said, "A sour girl must be a stinky boy."

"really?"

This was the first time Mu Yuanjun heard such a saying, and his eyebrows curled up with joy.

She had been in the palace for some time, and she certainly knew how beneficial it would be to give birth to a great-grandson, and she must be very popular with the emperor.

"of course it's true."

Zhu Xuan gently stroked Mu Yuanjun's belly and said softly: "I will stay with you today."

Mu Yuanjun nodded briskly and said: "Okay! I'm just a concubine...my mother said that I'm pregnant with a child and can't...can't serve His Highness. How about I ask Jingqiu to come over?"

The service she was talking about was of course a matter of bed.

After she finished speaking, her face turned red. This was the first time she said something so directly.

Zhu Xuan hugged her into his arms and said softly: "I can just stay with you like this. You... think too much."

Mu Yuanjun smiled happily and sweetly, nestling in Zhu Xuan's arms.

They had dinner together.

Zhu Xuan had people bring in the memorials that he had not finished processing today. He spent more than an hour processing them in Kunning Palace, and finally rested with Mu Yuanjun.

the next morning.

Mu Yuanjun got up early and personally combed Zhu Xuan's hair and changed his clothes. He was careful and considerate, and asked Hou Xian and others to stand aside and just watch, saying: "Your Highness, I am in Kunning Palace, waiting for His Highness to come back."

Zhu Xuan lowered his head, kissed Mu Yuanjun, and said with a smile, "I'll come back tonight."

Mu Yuanjun shook his head and said: "Tonight, His Highness should go to accompany Miao Jin. I am His Highness's concubine. I must help His Highness handle these relationships, maintain a good balance, and not make other concubines feel uncomfortable!"

These were all taught by her mother, and she thought they made sense. She had a very good relationship with Xu Miaojin, and she needed to handle the relationship in the harem well. In the future, she would have to be a mother to the world, and as a queen, she would also have to maintain the balance of the harem.

"Yuanjun is right."

Zhu Xuan said with satisfaction: "Then I'll be back at noon, okay?"

"of course can!"

Mu Yuanjun nodded briskly.

As a newly pregnant mother, of course she hopes that the father of the child can always stay with her and take care of her, but the special nature of the royal family forces her to suppress this idea.

After finishing the arrangement, Zhu Xuan left Kunning Palace, went to the side hall to see Lao Zhu, and then went to the main hall to attend court together.

All the officials from the DPRK arrived at this time.

Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Xuan coming out, they knelt down and saluted together, shouting long live the mountain.

"His Majesty!"

Chen Di came up first and said: "The Tubo envoy Na Wa is asking for an audience outside!"

Can Na Wa take the initiative to come to court and ask for an audience?
  Zhu Xuan was thinking that he must have thought of something, a way to break the situation, which would in turn make things difficult for him.

Zhu Yuanzhang was a little surprised when he heard that Na Wa took the initiative to ask for an audience, but thinking of Guai Sun's arrangement, he said: "Send the Tibetan envoy to come in!"

He also wanted to see what Nawa could do.

(End of this chapter)