Good son-in-law of the Ming Dynasty

Zhang Yong ran away in a hurry, and Lu Fang followed.

Zhengde has been in power for seven years and is now 23 years old.

This age may be just a young man in modern society, even studying in university.But the ancients matured early, many of them got married and had children at the age of 23 or [-], and by the age of [-] or [-], they already had children in groups.

Moreover, due to poor medical conditions, the ancients lived a short life span, and many died at the age of 40 or [-].Even a ninth-five-year-old like Hongzhi passed away in his early thirties.

Zhengde had such a son at the age of 23. Judging from his previous situation, he might be the only heir to the throne of the royal family.

King Fu was born to Zhengde, who was drunk and had sex with a court lady named Tan. The court lady named Tan was also unlucky. After giving birth to the prince, she died of dystocia.

King Fu has no mother, and has been living with the Empress Dowager Zhang.

For this hard-won grandson, the queen mother was very kind.On the second day after King Fu was born, Emperor Zhengde granted him the title of Prince.And personally named Zhu Zaiyuan.

Intergenerational support is actually not very good. Fu Wang has been weak since he was a child.

I remember that when he was born, he only weighed four catties. The emperor only took one look, then turned and left, and said angrily: "I am so wise and powerful, my martial arts are world-class, how did I give birth to such a son?"Four catties, even a rooster weighs more than this.

Indeed, a big red rooster weighs seven or eight catties.

For more than a year from birth to the present, he has to take a dose of medicine every month, and he is cowardly and timid, which is very unfavorable to Zhengde.

This is also the reason why King Fu is over a year old, but has never been crown prince.

This time Queen Mother Zhang sent King Fu here, probably because she wanted the father and son to get closer.

Ma Ang's concubine took the rich king to play in the water pavilion, and her heart was sinister. If something happened to him, what would happen to the Ming Dynasty in the future?

The more Zhang Yong thought about it, the more frightened he became.

The Water Pavilion is located right on the South China Sea. Judging from its shape, it looks like a garden in the south of the Yangtze River.If it is in the summer evening, the setting sun is shining, the water waves are shining, and the scenery is beautiful, it is a good place to cool off.

It's winter now, in the cold wind, white mist is everywhere, this place is really cold to the bone marrow.

Walking into the water pavilion, Zhang Yong couldn't help shivering, only feeling that there was no trace of heat in his body.

He was surprised: Fu Wang Qiansui is weak, what will happen if something happens later?

Looking back at Lu Fang, he was about to blame him for serving Chitose when he heard a child's voice from inside: "Cold, cold."

Who is it if it is not Fu Wang.

Then, another woman giggled: "Little prince, it's quite cool, why is it cold? By the way, is it fun here?"

"Have fun."

"It's fun to play more and then go there, okay? From now on, let's come and play every day."

"Okay." The little guy seemed very happy, but his voice was trembling, apparently his teeth were chattering from the cold: "The queen mother said, don't ask me to play with strangers, who are you?"

"What kind of stranger, I'm not a stranger." The woman was still laughing: "As for who I am, hehe, I'm sure you won't be able to call me mother in the future."

"You are not my mother." The little prince said: "The queen mother said that my mother died long ago."

"Just treat me as your mother, come, come, call."

"Do not."

"Call out."

"I don't, my mother died long ago!" Then, she burst into tears.

Zhang Yong's face was livid with anger, and he glanced at Lu Fang: "Useless things, this is how you serve Qiantui."

"Who, you are so bold, you can break in here too?" Hearing Zhang Yong's voice, the woman inside scolded, looking very unhappy.

Zhang Yong, as the eunuch in charge of ceremonies, is the most powerful in the palace. In a few years, others will call him the ancestor.

The eunuchs beside him couldn't hold back, kicked over and kicked the door open with a "bang".

Then he surrounded Zhang Yong and entered the room, and saw that Fu Wang Qiantui had taken off his fox fur coat at some point and threw it on the ground, only wearing a scarlet robe.The weather was so cold that the little guy's face was already pale with cold, and his body couldn't help shivering slightly.

He was spoiled and spoiled, how would he know how to put on clothes.

Seeing that His Royal Highness Fu was so cold, the eunuchs were shocked and rushed up, those who put on their clothes and those who rubbed their hands.

Seeing so many people coming in at once, a woman's voice was startled and angry: "Who are you, you can also break in here, do you know who I am?"

Then everyone turned their heads angrily, and saw a woman about eighteen years old standing there.

She was already pregnant, her lower abdomen was slightly raised, and she looked about four or five months pregnant.

Needless to ask, it was naturally Ma Ang's concubine who was sent to the palace to serve Emperor Zhengde.

To be honest, this woman's appearance is not bad, with fair skin, good facial features, and a figure...Of course, a pregnant woman can't talk about her figure, but her breasts and buttocks are still considered.

It's just that her eyebrows and eyes are wide apart, her lips are thin, and her chin is pointed, so she looks like a mean person.

It was fine if she didn't ask, but when she asked, the eunuchs immediately scolded at the same time: "Bold and cunning woman, why don't you kneel down when you see your godfather?"

The woman sneered and said to Zhang Yong: "What kind of godfather, that is your godfather, not mine. Judging by your appearance, you must be a person with some power in the palace. Maybe you are still in charge. Who am I? Whoever you must have heard of. You are so rude, if I get the favor of the Long Live Lord in the future, I might become a noble concubine or something. I want you to look good at that time. Why are you afraid? Hehe, you still want me to kneel Next, do I want you to kneel down?"

"You, you, you!" The eunuchs were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

Zhang Yong felt cold in his heart: This is a stupid country girl!

Instead of laughing angrily, he asked instead, "Do you really want me to kneel down?"

The woman: "Actually, seeing that you are a person of some status, it would be a bit embarrassing to ask you to kneel, so that's all, you can just pay a gift. If the words are nice, maybe I won't care about it!"

Zhang Yong didn't bother to argue with her, so he ignored her, turned around and said, "Twenty slaps!"

"Yes, godfather!"

Several eunuchs rushed up, grabbing hands, pressing shoulders.

There was a crackling sound, and slaps like raindrops fell on the woman's face.

Zhang Yong and his party are numerous and powerful, it's a pity that the woman was caught off guard for a while, and she didn't have any strength to fight back.

After all, Fu Wang was a child, so he was not afraid. He danced and laughed, "It's fun, it's fun!"

Zhang Yong picked up King Fu from the ground, and said: "Your Highness, the old slave is too late to save you."

Fu Wang couldn't help struggling: "Let me go, let me go, I want to see."