Idle courtiers

Chapter 356 Wanli is not a kind person
It is a felony to startle the driver, let alone frighten the prince now.

You know, the prince is the emperor's darling, who can bear the responsibility after being held accountable?
Afterwards, even if Zhou Nan managed to keep the official position, he would be marked on his resume.It is equivalent to the administrative demerits of later generations, not to mention promotion.Even if he wins the Jinshi examination in the future, this file will stay with him for the rest of his life.

Could it be that this kabuki wants to use this unique method to attract the attention of the grandson and invite pets because of his own beauty?
Eldest sister, have you read too many time travel novels?
Shizi, he is still a child, and he has a kind of rushing towards me.

Zhou Nan was so angry that she just wanted to scold her.

No, could it be that he fainted due to heatstroke?
Shocked, Zhou Nan hurriedly rushed forward, snatched a few cups of herbal tea with lightning speed and poured it on the face of the fallen woman, shouting again: "Don't make a fuss, it's heatstroke. Come here!" , help carry it to a cool place."

Elder Yuan Ge also shouted: "It's heatstroke, it's nothing serious."

The poor woman still gritted her teeth and remained in a coma.

Zhou Nan didn't know that this woman was one of the two actresses who served Hou Yuwang last night.She was physically exhausted at night, and today she was frightened again. After working in the sun for half a day, she suddenly couldn't bear it.

"It turns out that I passed out from the heat and scared me to death." The future Emperor Wanli was very annoyed, and said: "Don't lift it up, just put it here to dry."

Now that the prince spoke, the guards and eunuchs did not dare to move.

Zhou Nan complained: It seems that this son is not a kind person, and he was made in the same mold as his grandfather Jiajing.

During the Jiajing Dynasty, whether it was a dispute over etiquette or Hai Rui's letter, Jiajing beat many civil servants to death with a stick.

In the Wanli Dynasty, because he wanted to make his beloved son King Fu the crown prince.And the ministers focused on the future Emperor Tianqi.

After making a fuss, Wanli also killed many people.

It's a pity that officials are not afraid of death, but why are they afraid of death.Wanli couldn't resist the already crazy civil servants, so he had to ignore the government and not go to court for 30 years.Later, many ministers did not know who their emperor was.

In Zhou Nan's mind, Emperor Wanli was an unqualified monarch who did not take care of him. The revival of the Wanli Dynasty was not due to the three great politicians, Concubine Li, Zhang Juzheng and Feng Bao.

This little fat man actually wants to expose this kabuki to death. It's really dead. It's spoiling the scenery here. Wasn't this brat messing up Jiajing's feast?
It was a matter of future, so Zhou Nan didn't care too much. With a "drink", he carried the woman on his back and put her under the shade of a tree.

Seeing that Zhou Nan had disobeyed him, the prince was furious, and shouted childishly, "Bold, come and tie him up."

At this time, Yuan Wei coughed and looked at the future Wanli Emperor majestically: "My son, human life is at stake. As a king, you should be sympathetic to the people and have a benevolent heart. How can you behave like you are today?"

After all, he was the chief assistant of the cabinet, and the son was reprimanded by him, so he dared not refute.He vented his anger on Zhou Nan again: "I want to tie up this disrespectful person, is it wrong?"

As he spoke, his eyes were full of hatred.A four or five-year-old child will not hide his emotions.

Zhou Nan naturally didn't take it to heart. Today, Mr. Yuan Ge is upholding justice, and no one can do anything against him.Don't say that you are a son of the royal family, even if the emperor came to tie me up, he would have to be charged with a justifiable crime.

Does the emperor have to abide by the Basic Law?
It's just that Wanli and I met for the first time today, so his hatred is groundless!

At this time, someone in Yuxi Palace sang loudly: "Long live!"

He saw the door of the palace opened with a bang, and Jiajing came out surrounded by all the eunuchs in Taoist attire.

Everyone bowed down to the ground, but Yuan Wei didn't have to kneel because he was a senior member of the second rank, but stood up and bowed slightly.

Later generations thought that in feudal society, no matter the dignitaries or ordinary people saw the emperor, they would kneel on the ground, knock their heads three times, and shout "Long live."

In fact, this set was made by me in Qing Dynasty.Everyone in the world is the emperor's slave, so naturally he has to kneel.

In the Ming Dynasty, officials spoke standing up.To put it bluntly, the emperor is just the chairman of this company in the Ming Dynasty, and everyone is working for you, not selling themselves as your slaves.Boss, you are not good to everyone. At worst, we will not earn your salary, and go home to be a landlord.

There is no place to stay here, but a place to stay.He didn't leave the master everywhere, and the master scolded "eight teeth."

Zhou Nan peeked over, and it was indeed the Taoist that he saw at the Rites Supervisor that day, and he guessed it right.

Huang Jin shouted: "Get up, let's start!"

Everyone stood up and began to hold a funeral ceremony.

Next, it's nothing more than dancing to the gods, burning yellow paper, and worshiping God.

It's summer, the censer is full of smoke, the tinfoil is burning into the sky, and how much gold has been wiped out.Everyone was roasted by the fire, and it was as hot as being in a furnace.

Everyone didn't eat. Now it is estimated that it will be two o'clock in the afternoon Beijing time in later generations. Judging from Jiajing's appearance, it will be at least four o'clock before stopping.

Poor those Daoists are old, no matter how superb their inner strength is, they can't handle it, if there is such a thing as inner strength in the world.

There are still three more days like this, and I don't know how to survive.

It was strange that Jiajing was still wearing a thick padded jacket on such a hot day, and there was no sweat on his face.

Zhou Nan was very surprised, why is Jiajing not hot?By the way, the last time I saw him was in cold weather, but his old man was dressed very thinly, he was dressed out of season, how strange and sad!
I feel that my three views have been subverted.

After thinking about it carefully, it suddenly became clear in my heart.In fact, Jiajing's situation is not because of his superb spells, deep internal strength, and transcendence.It's not about pretending to be invisible, you need grace but not temperature.It was because of heavy metal poisoning after taking a large amount of elixir that the body's endocrine system and cooling system completely collapsed.

In fact, Jiajing didn't have a good life for a few years because of this reason.

After being tortured for a whole day, he was hot and tired, and his blood sugar level dropped to a dangerous level.

As for our future Wanli Emperor Zhu Yijun, he is a child after all, this kind of ceremony seemed fresh at the beginning, but he got tired of it after only a moment, so he invited the emperor to have lunch.

After eating, he slept in the palace and never showed up again.

It's a good thing that he didn't show up. This brat hates Zhou Nan very much. It's not a good experience if he makes trouble next to him.

The Taoist priests did rituals for half a day, and then the kabuki performers came on stage. The heatstroke girl woke up, and Zhou Nan didn't dare to ask her to go on stage, but ordered her to rest well and leave the palace together after the event.

Finally, the discussion has come to the last link - writing green poems and burning sacrifices to God. ——Zhou Nan wanted to rely on his own good words to invite pets, and after a few hours in the sun, his whole body was extremely sluggish. He just wanted to finish work quickly, but he didn't have this idea anymore.

Several eunuchs quickly brought over a table, on which there was paper dyed blue, and cinnabar was melted with water.

Jiajing nodded to Yuan Ge who was next to him, motioning him to start writing.

It can be seen that Lao Yuan is an old-fashioned literati, and he is very disapproving of the emperor's gods, gods and ghosts, so he dipped a pen in cinnabar and wrote a few lines of random words.

Zhou Nan couldn't help but look up at the side.

Lao Yuan's handwriting is scribbled, very undignified, just coping.

Jiajing took a look and frowned, feeling very dissatisfied.Shaking his head: "Ge Lao is getting old, and Wen Si has regressed like this?"

Yuan Wei sighed: "Time does not forgive people!" He just kept silent, if I can't write, I can't write, what can you do to me?
Non-violent, non-cooperative.

Jiajing suddenly pointed at Zhou Nan: "What's your name?"

Zhou Nan: "The next official Daolu Division is right, Zhou Nan, and I respectfully invite Shengan."

Jiajing: "You write it."

Just at noon today, Jiajing actually recognized Zhou Nan as soon as he came out of Yuxi Palace.What kind of person is the emperor, the political ability of the Ming Dynasty, and the emperor's mind can be ranked in the top three.He only takes one look at anyone, and he can recognize him even in ten or eight years.

If someone else sees him not as Lan Daoxing, but as the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, I am afraid that he will already be scared out of his wits.

But the Master Zhou in front of him had a calm face and a strict demeanor without any disorder.

Jiajing couldn't help secretly praising him in his heart: This man is quite talented and learned, and indeed he is also a celebrity.With a calm chest, Taishan collapses in front of him and his color is endless. He is capable of great things, and it is not in vain that I hold him in high esteem.

In fact, he misread Zhou Nan.

Lao Zhou knew that the Taoist was the emperor a long time ago, so he was mentally prepared.What's more, he was exposed to the sun for a day, his brain was like a paste, and his whole body was numb.

Hearing the emperor's order, Zhou Nan didn't feel the slightest surprise, but walked to the table mechanically, picked up a pen and wrote down the Qing Ci that he had prepared on the paper.

"Good writing." Jiajing's eyes lit up.

Elder Yuan Ge next to him also nodded slightly.

Write in a moment.

Jiajing waved his sleeves: "Zhou Nan, come and burn the sacrifice!" Seeing that he was really hot, he rewarded him and Yuan Wei with a cup of iced mung bean soup.

"Yes, Your Majesty." After drinking the mung bean soup, Master Zhou regained his spirit.My mind also returned to normal, and I thought: This opportunity is rare, so I have to perform well.

He cleared his throat and read aloud: "Shiwei was in the year of Jiajing, and the year was in Renxu, and the air was connected to the Dragon Boat Festival. The majestic mountain of Taihang, the master of the shrine with eaves, bathed his body and mind when he was promoted to abbot. I would like to take a group of flowers The pistil of the pistil, the fruit of the ice, the silk of the Gengjia, the spring of Qinfang, and the tea of ​​maple dew, all gathered in the shrine of Yuxu in Xiyuan."

"Perform three-ninth rituals of kneeling and worshiping, chatting to reach the sundial, sacrificing with ceremonies, and laying with words. We are small in body, but our hearts are only pious. Facing Yue Jinrong, we look west and worship."

"It is the day of the sacrifice: when the Dragon Boat Festival is held, the wind blows gently in the valley, the descendants of the four seas gather in the capital, Yongding is surging, and Yanshan is vast. The four directions are high, the auspicious clouds are shining, the mountains of the north, Shensheng Yunxiang, stones are opened, and the plains are sacrificed. ..."

"Emperor Jiajing, the sage of the Ming Dynasty, bowed and kowtowed a hundred times."

"Good words, such a clear voice." Jiajing couldn't help but praise: "Well written."

Just borrowed that Qing Ci, knelt on the futon and kowtowed to the sky three times and nine times.

After the ceremony, throw Qingci into the flame of the incense burner.

(End of this chapter)