I was the emperor in the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 14 Windfall
As the capital city, Shuntian Mansion is home to millions of people, and tens of thousands of people of all kinds enter and leave the capital city every day.

Rural households selling vegetables and firewood, merchants of various trades, foreigners visiting relatives and friends, wanderers passing through the capital, etc., so a large number of people gathered at the gate of the city.

Of course, there are not all ordinary people here.

In the guest room of a restaurant not far from the city gate, a handsome young man with a handsome appearance is sweating profusely to heal someone's wound.

I saw him turning his true energy, put his palms on the injured person's back, and tried his best to instill true energy into him.

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would mistakenly think that it was a fairy descending to earth.

"Young master, that old thing is too ruthless, if it really doesn't work, let it go."

Seeing Mr. Jun struggling, the old man next to him sighed and persuaded.

"Uncle Song, don't persuade me. If I, Lin Wuque, don't rescue him today, I, Lin Wuque, will waste my internal strength."

Although Mr. Jun said firmly, the old man still shook his head and said:

"Young master, his internal organs are bleeding out, even if he is rescued, he won't live for long."

Young Master Jun's face froze when he heard the words, and immediately gritted his teeth and said:

"Uncle Song, feed him the Eight Treasure Pill."

The old man's face changed when he heard the words, and his head shook like a rattle.

"Young Master, the Eight Treasure Pills are so precious, if you use one, you will lose one."

"I can't hold on Uncle Song, hurry up."

Mr. Jun's handsome face looked a little hideous because of the exhaustion of internal energy, he said anxiously.

Seeing that Mr. Jun insisted on saving this stranger, the old man could only sigh secretly, took out a glowing pill from his bosom, and stuffed it into the injured man's mouth.

Young Master Jun heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this, pointing his fingertips together, stood up and said:
"Thank you Uncle Song."

At the cabinet, the small court discussion of the rear cabinet is still going on.

Li Tian took a sip of his tea, and with a gloomy face, he told about the story of King Zhao's two sons riding horses through the street today, which aroused the indignation of several academicians.

However, what the scholars were angry about was not someone killing people in the street at the feet of the emperor, but the arrogance of King Zhao.

Ren Jin didn't like the second king of Han and Zhao before he was promoted to a bachelor, and he was even more dissatisfied when he heard about it, and said in a deep voice:
"Your Majesty, in my opinion, the King of Han and the King of Zhao should be allowed to go out as soon as possible, and if they stay in Beijing for a long time, changes will inevitably occur."

Li Tian had already discussed the countermeasures with Yang Shiqi on this matter, and the reason why Li Tian brought it up was to let the cabinet publicize it so that all the ministers and officials would know about it.

Seeing that several great scholars were very cooperative, Li Tian stopped adding fuel to the fire, and said in a deep voice:

"After the late emperor's funeral, I will issue a decree."

"Your Majesty is wise."

Yang Shiqi took the lead, and the four shouted in unison.

The Houge managed to catch the emperor once, so naturally he was unwilling to let the emperor go easily, and asked Li Tian to review the recently squeezed major memorials before letting the internal guard come to welcome him.

Sitting on the soft dragon carriage, Li Tian couldn't stop yawning.

Too, Tete is tired.

In one afternoon, he drank eight cups of tea, went to the toilet three times, and drew countless red circles with red pen, and his arms are still sore.

"Why hasn't Jiang Bao come back yet?"

Without that old guy Jiang Bao by his side, Li Tian was really not used to it, so he said casually.

"Returning to His Majesty, Eunuch Jiang is still in Shuntian Mansion and said he will be back in a while."

The little eunuch on the side hurriedly replied.

Li Tian rolled his eyes and cursed secretly, this old thing is really true, he can wear his shoes wrong when he goes shopping, and he can spread the message all afternoon.

"Tell him to hurry back to me, isn't there a prefect in Shuntian Mansion?"

When Li Tian got angry, Jiang Bao rushed to the palace in a hurry, he didn't think that he had made a mistake, he just felt that the emperor missed him, and he felt very comfortable.

As soon as he entered Miyagi, Jiang Bao went straight to the imperial study room, shouted loudly that the old slave had returned from a long distance, and in that tone, he deserved as much beating as he wanted.

Li Tian, ​​who was studying the Nine Styles of Guyang in the imperial study, heard the movement, pushed the door out, looked at Jiang Bao who was trotting over, and said with feigned anger:

"Jiang Bao, you are guilty!"

Jiang Bao slammed to the brakes and knelt down in front of Li Tian, ​​panicked and said:

"The old slave is guilty, the old slave is guilty."

"Then tell me, what crime did you commit!"

Li Tian continued to feign anger.

In fact, under normal circumstances, Jiang Bao can tell at a glance whether the emperor is really angry or fake, but this time he returned in a hurry, just in time for the setting sun to shine on Li Tian's face with a contemptuous expression. Jiang Bao really thought that the emperor Is really angry.

"Old slave, old slave, shouldn't have embezzled the imperial property without telling His Majesty. Your Majesty, please spare this old slave. I know I was wrong."

Looking at Jiang Bao who was crying and kowtowed, Li Tian was stunned.

I wipe?There is such an unexpected harvest?
No wonder I have no money in my internal treasury, and the mouse who steals money emotionally is by my side.

Li Tian coughed twice in embarrassment, and said wrongly:

"Jiang Bao, you have disappointed me so much."

Hearing the emperor's disappointed tone, Jiang Bao was so regretful that he couldn't wait for himself. How could he be so stupid that he forgot that being by the emperor's side is the most precious wealth.

"The old slave is wrong, the old slave really knows that His Majesty is wrong, please forgive the old slave."

Jiang Bao cried with snot running down his nose, and said regretfully.

"Then tell me how much money you embezzled from me."

Li Tian asked in a deep voice.

"Not much, Your Majesty, not much, this old servant is timid, so he took a total of 3 taels."

Li Tian is really upset now, he fooled the prince for a long time before getting more than 1 taels of silver, and this old thing actually got greedy for 3 taels, which is not much.

Hey, no, Li Tian narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice:
"You said you are timid and not greedy, so tell me, who is the most courageous? Who is the most greedy?"

In order to obtain Li Tian's forgiveness, Jiang Bao didn't care about anything, and immediately said excitedly:

"The old slave knows, the old slave knows, Concubine Wu is the most courageous, she coveted 8 taels, and Princess Wang, she is also courageous, she coveted 5 taels."

Concubine Wu?Princess Dowager?Zhu Di's wife?

Li Tian searched his mind and couldn't remember who these two people were. No, with Zhu Di's self-centered personality, how could he let his wife survive after his death.

Li Tian had seen the list of concubines who were buried for Zhu Di. From talented and beautiful women, to Jieyu Zhaoyi, to concubines and concubines, Zhu Di was not left behind.

Seeing Li Tian's confused face, Jiang Bao hastily explained:
"Your Majesty, when the late Emperor was alive, Concubine Wu and Concubine Wang were both nobles, and...not qualified to be buried."

Even a small nobleman dares to get involved in the imperial property, and he is really courageous. Li Tian raised his eyebrows and said coldly:
"Jiang Bao, I'll give you three days to take back all of my royal wealth from me, and I want your head."

Hearing that the emperor had given time, Jiang Bao trembled with excitement, his head cracked the floor tiles.

"Old slave, old slave, thank you Your Majesty"

(End of this chapter)