Zhu Zhanji returned to his bedroom. Under the lonely lamp, Yu Jia handed a letter.

"Your Majesty, it's a letter from Xinghe Bolai."

Zhu Zhanji's eyebrows were slightly loose.

If it is a memorial, it is a matter, and the letter represents Fang Xing's personal views.

Zhu Zhanji sat down and checked the seal.

The seal is intact, with Fang Xing's private seal on it.

Open the envelope and take out the letter paper.

A piece of paper, a letter, a total of two words.

Man *!

Zhu Zhanji looked at these two words and didn't move for a long time.

Yu Jia stood on the side and tried to persuade Zhu Zhanji to have a rest several times.

Tonight, the emperor suddenly came back from imperial concubine sun. This is a gesture. No, it should be a decision.

"Do you keep making decisions?"

Zhu Zhanji stuffed the letter paper back into the envelope, and then ordered, "have a rest."

A maid in waiting made up her bed. After Zhu Zhanji went to bed, a slight snore came soon.

When Yu Jia heard snoring outside the door, he waved his hands to the left and right. Except for the people on duty, everyone else went back to rest.

He himself went to the front steps and sat down slowly.

The slate is very cold, and the cold idea gradually spreads from the thigh until the body becomes a little stiff.

Yu Jia put her hands parallel on her knees, and then put her forehead on her overlapping arms.

He just sat there, motionless.

The eunuchs and maids on duty all shrunk to the side and didn't wonder at Yu Jia's behavior.

After more than an hour, Yu Jia slowly raised her head, then got up and moved her body.

A eunuch quietly left. Before long, he came with a bowl of steaming porridge.

"Father in law, this is the meat porridge that has been cooked since last night."

Yu Jia is exercising. He is not going to sleep anymore. He will take another nap during the day.

He took the bowls and chopsticks and sniffed them. He felt better.

The eunuch smiled and said, "father-in-law, your majesty has never done anything at night. You are busy in the daytime and stay up late at night. You are afraid of a long time..."

Yu Jia stirred the porridge with his chopsticks. The heat rose and said, "there are no small things around your majesty. If we stare more, your life will be better. Otherwise, if something happens, who can save you?"

"Yes, if it hadn't been for my father-in-law, we who rotate on duty would have been picked up and dealt with."

Yu Jia took a sip of porridge and suddenly felt that her stiff body was gradually loosening.

"The most important thing in the palace is the things around your majesty, and the rest will be put away first."

Yu Jia finished porridge several times and then began to patrol everywhere.

When the lone star in the sky gradually twinkled, Yu Jia returned to the outside of the bedroom.

The eunuchs and maids on duty gathered outside the door. Some yawned, some buttoned their eyes, and others covered their stomachs.

But no one dares to leave.

Yu Jia looked at the palace maid who covered her stomach and turned red and said, "go quickly."

"Thank you, father-in-law."

The palace maid covered her stomach and ran back.

"Father in law is kind."

In a burst of whispered flattery, Yu Jia said faintly: "when you wait in turn in the future, you should pay attention not to eat those things that make your stomach, or you will have enough to cut off your ten heads around your majesty."

Everyone waited quietly together.

Before long, a eunuch came to the right. He raised his hand at Yu Jia.

Yu Jia sniffed, then went to the door and whispered, "Your Majesty, it's time."

"I see."

Zhu Zhanji's voice was a little hoarse. Yu Jia turned back and said, "let them get something to moisten their lungs for breakfast."

Then Yu Jia opened the door, and the palace maids and eunuchs poured in and waited on the emperor to get up.

"Your Majesty, what would you like for breakfast?"

Zhu Zhanji was fully awake. He said, "cake, porridge."

The emperor's food, at least before China sank, was not as rich as the world expected.

A few small dishes, a bowl of porridge mixed with herbs good for the throat, and two cakes.

Zhu Zhanji had breakfast several times, and then drank slowly with a cup of tea.

"Your Majesty, last night the Minister of rites, Hu Zhen, quarreled at home and did not mention the government."

"At midnight last night, Xu Bu, the commander of the Dongcheng military and Horse Department, complained that the top put pressure on him every day and just wanted to reduce cases, but he refused to give more money and food and increase more manpower."

"Xinghebo invited a doctor in Shandong. After the personnel of the East factory asked him, he said that he was tired and evil Qi proliferated..."

Zhu Zhanji went out of the bedroom. Yu Jia took a brochure in her hand and reported the information handed in by the east hall all the way.

Then there was the discussion of politics. The emperor and the Bachelor of assistant politics began to discuss and deal with the large and small affairs of this huge empire according to the situation reported below.

After the discussion, the emperor will begin to deal with the memorials.

These memorials were filtered by the associate political scholars first, so he handled them quickly.

"Shandong..."

When Zhu Zhanji saw a memorial, he frowned and said, "I'm afraid there will be a famine this year, but the local authorities say it should not be a drought. Can the household department deal with it?"

Huang Huai had an exchange with Xia Yuanji yesterday and said, "Your Majesty, Lord Xia said that the grain reserves in Shandong are enough to resist the drought, and the rice grain in the South can go north continuously in the second half of the year. Only last year did a lot of grain transportation from the south to the north be reduced. If water transportation starts again this year, the gentry in the South will probably laugh at it."

Yang Rong said, "what are you laughing at? The north is bitter and cold. The kings and troops of the Ming Dynasty are garrisoned here, so that the South can be peaceful. What do those corrupt scholars know?"

Yang Shiqi also said reluctantly, "the South always thinks that the North has dragged them down. After greatly reducing the transportation of grain from the south to the North last year, some people in the South say that this is a fat face. The north can't endure for a few years and promises to restart the water transportation."

"Is this a country within a country?"

Yang Rong couldn't bear such things. "Your Majesty, if such a trend rises, it will be difficult to control it in the future. Please order the local governments to strictly investigate such things."

Zhu Zhanji said noncommittally, "the best way to deal with these people is that Daming is becoming stronger and stronger, but they will pick bones in their eggs. Then they will continue to be strong, making their voices smaller and smaller, and finally become the neighing of summer insects."

After dealing with political affairs later, Zhu Zhanji went all the way back to the harem.

"What is the mother doing?"

Outside ningshou palace, Zhu Zhanji looked out with his hands.

The welcoming Li Bin said, "Your Majesty, your mother is walking."

Zhu Zhanji nodded, then walked and said, "the queen mother looks at the lack of some flowers and trees. When you look back, you can think about it and ask her what she wants to plant."

Li Bin followed on the side and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, this is against the rules."

Many places in the palace can't plant things for safety.

Zhu Zhanji said faintly, "my words are the rules."

Li Bin was shocked. He didn't know what the emperor meant by saying this here and at the moment.

Demonstration?

But there is no contradiction between the emperor and the Empress Dowager's mother and son recently.

The Empress Dowager was in a good mood. She was smiling when she saw Zhu Zhanji coming.

She showed a painting in her hand, "this is painted by the moon. The emperor also has a look."

What was painted on the painting was a mass of ink. Zhu Zhanji came closer and had a closer look. Finally, he had some feelings.

"Mother, is it a puppy?"

"Yes! I can't laugh at this palace."

The Empress Dowager looked very happy. After sitting down, Zhu Zhanji said, "there are few flowers and plants here. I wonder if I should ask someone to rearrange it."

"Don't be careless."

The Empress Dowager gave the painting to mammy Yu and smiled.

"Although it looks safe now, how many strange things have happened in the palaces of all dynasties? Even the best Mingjun will have enemies. Besides, if you want to see flowers and plants, the palace will naturally go to the garden and take the children with you. That's better."