Another World Da Ming: I use a hundred lives to become holy

The spring of the 13th year of Enlightenment.

Zhao Zheng left the capital with two of the few strong puppets in the Zhao Mansion.

Accompanying him were seventy members of the Ministry of Rites, Wailang, and one hundred virtuous Jinyiwei.

Ten miles outside the capital.

Emperor Zhu Chongba, Empress Ma, Crown Prince Zhu Biao, harem prince and young princess.

There are also the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, all waiting on the official road.

"Bowanghou's team is here!"

Someone looked back at the city gate and finally saw Zhao Zheng's team.

And Zhao Zheng, seeing the flags waving and crowds of people on the official road ahead, was also taken aback for a moment.

When he got closer, he saw the royal family and ministers of civil and military affairs in regular clothes.

"His Majesty!"

"Ai Qing!"

"Why is Your Majesty doing this, I am just doing my job."

Zhao Zheng didn't like this touching scene the most.

But you still have to be polite.

At least he enjoyed the farewell from the prince and queen, as well as Liu Ji and his friends.

"Today is just a friend's farewell. We and all the ministers are wearing regular clothes. Ai Qing, don't feel neglected."

"But please rest assured, Aiqing! On the day you return to the capital, we will bring the whole city to welcome you!"

Emperor Zhu Chongba would also publicize his close relationship with the Zhao family.

On the official road, there are so many people standing, and they are still holding the red flag.

There are even guards on the side.

Among the people passing by, none of them knew that the emperor and high officials were here.

boom!

"Your Majesty's kindness cannot be repaid by a humble minister!"

Zhao Zheng continued to be polite.

"Get up quickly, Aiqing, didn't we say that today is just a friend's farewell."

"Come on!"

"Bring up the nine-sided envoy banner and farewell wine we prepared for Ai Qing!"

"Yes!"

Unexpectedly, Emperor Zhu Chongba paid so much attention to the sense of ritual.

......

After the wine glass is passed to everyone's hands.

It was Emperor Zhu Chongba who took the lead again.

"Come on, dear friends, let's have a glass of wine with Bo Wanghou!"

"Marquis Bowang! Please!!!"

"Thank you Your Majesty Zhao, thank you all!"

Zhao Zheng naturally picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

"Hahaha, Zhao Aiqing is indeed a cheerful person, and drinking is so refreshing!"

"We won't be an eyesore here, Zhao Aiqing, if you have anything to say to someone, just talk and go."

"However, it's a long way to go to Yilibali, so we have prepared a sachet for you in advance."

"It contains the soil of the city gate."

"I hope, Aiqing, you will not forget your homeland and return to Beijing as soon as possible!"

"This sachet was sewed for you by our sister and daughter Chongning."

Zhao Zheng quickly took the sachet, although he didn't know who Princess Chongning was.

But having Empress Ma's heart is precious enough.

The officials behind the emperor Zhu Chongba also showed envious eyes. They also want to have this treatment.

It's a pity that their surname is not Zhao.

boom!

"Weichen, thank you empress for your kindness!"

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness, for your kindness!"

Zhao Zheng respectfully thanked Empress Ma and some other princess who was present or not.

"Father! I also have gifts to give!"

"Hanshan, don't make trouble!"

At the moment when the monarch and ministers were crying, the mischievous Princess Hanshan couldn't stand anymore.

Emperor Zhu Chongba hurriedly stopped her.

"Father, I just prepared a gift."

"Sister Chongning gave it away, and Hanshan wants to give it too!"

"Uncle Zhao, look! This is a big ginseng from my concubine's house, does it look like a person?"

"Mother Concubine said, like a personal ginseng, it can guide the way!"

Han Shan took out a so-called big ginseng from his arms.

Zhao Zheng glanced at the emperor Zhu Chongba, and Lao Zhu nodded silently, signaling him to accept it, and then he accepted it.

It is indeed a big ginseng, compared to the hand of a little kid like Princess Hanshan.

"His Royal Highness Princess Xie!"

"You're welcome, you're welcome!"

Princess Hanshan was satisfied, and then turned her head to look at Prince Zhu Biao proudly.

"Hahaha!"

Whether it was the emperor, Queen Ma, Zhao Zheng and the civil and military ministers present, they couldn't help laughing.

Then everyone looked at Prince Zhu Biao.

This made Prince Zhu Biao a little embarrassed.

He really hadn't thought about it.

Isn't it the greatest respect for a big man to drink a bowl of wine?

"Master Zhao, I am indeed not prepared."

"However, when you come back, Mr. Zhao, I wonder if you can teach Yuntong in the East Palace."

Prince Zhu Biao didn't prepare a gift, but luckily his mind turned quickly, and he immediately saluted and begged.

The officials at the scene showed envious eyes again.

Zhao Zheng nodded naturally.

"The prince's invitation, I dare not refuse! Thank you, His Royal Highness, for your kindness!"

Yes, I promise anything.

Zhao Zheng never refuses anyone who comes.

This trip will be more than a thousand miles away, and he doesn't plan to come back in a rickety carriage.

......

Half an hour later, the farewell team on the official road finally disbanded.

Zhao Zheng also got into the carriage, ready to officially embark on the journey.

"Little friend! Wait a minute!"

despair!despair!despair!

Hearing this sound, Zhao Zheng hurriedly opened the curtain and looked back.

Sure enough, it was Hou Liu Ji of sincerity.

This white-haired old man actually came after him on a fast white horse.

"Stop! Stop!"

Zhao Zheng hurriedly asked Dexing Jinyiwei, who was driving the horse, to stop the carriage, and then got out of the carriage.

"Master Liu! Why are you chasing after me, aren't you..."

Zhao Zheng frowned, unable to figure out why Liu Ji ran out after the emperor returned to the city with Manchu civil and military officials.

Wouldn't that make Lao Zhu suspicious?

But then a figure appeared behind Liu Ji, which made him frown immediately.

"uncle!"

Sun Xiaoguai poked her head out and looked at Zhao Zheng cautiously.

"Little boy! Why are you here!"

Zhao Zheng hurried forward to hug Sun Xiaoguai, but unexpectedly, this time Sun Xiaoguai did not hide.

"Hee hee, Uncle, Xiaoguai has washed the clothes many times."

While smiling, Sun Xiaoguai took out a fruit from his bosom.

"Uncle, this is the Ringo fruit that His Majesty gave me just now, and I'm giving it to you, Xiaoguai!"

"The emperor's grandfather said that this fruit was also brought from the northwest."

"Xiao Guai thinks, this fruit can be transported from such a far place, it must be good luck, uncle, you will definitely be able to come back!"

Zhao Zheng quickly took Ringo, and after a closer look, he found that it was somewhat similar to the apple of later generations.

"Okay, uncle took it, thank you little boy."

Liu Ji also interrupted at this time.

"Little friend, how long are you going, old man, can you wait until the day you come back..."

"Cough cough!"

He looked at Zhao Zheng with tears in his eyes.

"The shortest is two years, and the longest is three years. Don't worry, Mr. Liu."

Zhao Zheng could only nod his head, throwing away his previous thoughts.

"Liu Gong, you shouldn't have come..."

Liu Ji was silent, and Zhao Zheng couldn't say anything else.

The sensible Sun Xiaoguai didn't know what charades the two were playing, but he could see their sadness.

"Uncle, please give Xiaoguai a name!"

"Your Majesty has given the village some money so that Xiaoguai can go to school! But Xiaoguai doesn't have a name yet!"

"Good good!"

Zhao Zheng held back his tears and suppressed a smile.

......

Naming is a major event, and Zhao Zheng can't be careless.

After pacing back and forth with Sun Xiaoguai in his arms for a long time, he finally came up with a name.

Sun Xingzhong.

"Thank you uncle, my little boy has a name!!! Sun Xingzhong, Sun Xingzhong!"

Zhao Zheng was about to leave, but Xiaoguai was led by Liu Ji.

"Little friend, take care!"

"Liu Gong, take care!"

"Goodbye, uncle! I'm waiting for you to come back!"

Zhao Zheng, who was sitting in the carriage, just poked his head out, watching Sun Xiaoguai studying the name he left on a stone beside the official road with the blade of Jin Yiwei.

Liu Ji at the side is also teaching the scene patiently.

until his eyes blurred.

......