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The little short legs couldn't pass the threshold of Fengtian Palace, but refused the help of eunuchs and maids on both sides. In the end, the emperor's grandfather smiled and picked her up, "Miner's personality is like mine", and he kissed her on the small face , her little face hurt from the beard.

His father smiled at the side. "Book of Rites" said, "A gentleman embraces grandsons but not sons." Although he is a prince, he has not yet enjoyed such treatment. There is pride and envy in his gentle smile.

Today, the two elders are no longer alive...

Many things happened in the past ten years, which made her unwilling to recall the short-lived happiness in her childhood. The short-lived dream seemed to be just her imagination, and it never really existed.

However, at this moment, childhood memories flowed through my heart like running water.

"Is it tasty?"

Lin Yuan came back to her senses and saw that Tong Xuan had already held Zhang Sheng in his arms, wiped the diced vegetables from the corner of his mouth, and fed him snacks.

"Hmm!" Zhang Sheng nodded heavily, "It's delicious!"

Lin Yuan walked over, hesitated for a moment, and stretched out her hand to touch the child's face, but stopped in mid-air. After a while, she retracted it and said with a smile, "This child looks very much like Shui Sheng."

Tong Xuandao, "That's not true, Huai grows like Sansao, and Zhang grows like Shuisheng."

At night, Lin Yuan and Lian Jing exchanged the manuscripts they had copied.

So far, the two have not read the half of the content copied by the other party.

Lin Yuan admired Lian Jing's handwriting very much. She was learning calligraphy at the age of three, but she was not able to achieve such a climate. It is really admirable that the young lady has such handwriting in a sick body. It seems that the young lady is far more impressive than Acting is one thing.

While admiring, Lin Yuan covered the manuscript with thin bamboo paper, prepared to trace the maps in the book page by page, and bound them into a volume separately.

Tong Xuan flipped through the pages next to it, and found that except for the different place names, the territory of Dazhao was the same as that of Ming Dynasty.

Dazhao is indeed a copycat version of Daming.

Today, Emperor Hongguang is equivalent to Emperor Yongle.

One of the more famous things that Emperor Yongle did during his reign was to send Zheng He on a voyage to the West. "It is estimated that Emperor Shang Hongguang will do such a grand event today."

Tong Xuan muttered while thinking.

When Lin Yuan heard this, her heart moved, "Tong'er, did you just say that?"

Tong Xuan told Lin Yuan about Zheng He's voyages to the West that he knew in his previous life. ."

Lin Yuan put the brush into the inkstone tray, "Oh? The Jianwen Emperor of the Ming Dynasty is not dead?"

Tong Xuan shook his head, "Historians of later generations hold different opinions on whether Emperor Jianwen lived or died. The life and death of Emperor Jianwen has become an eternal mystery."

Lin Yuan pondered for a moment, and said with an ambiguous smile on her lips, "Tong'er, do you think Dazhao's Emperor Jing Yuan is alive or dead?"

Tong Xuan shook his head again, "I don't know. But the little emperor is a good emperor, I hope he is alive, and I don't want him to become a monk, I want him to hide his name, marry a wife and have children, a few thatched huts, two acres of Susukida, and live a life of harvesting. Under the eastern fence, leisurely looking at Nanshan's pastoral life."

"Living like you and me?"

"No," Tong Xuan shook his head seriously, "Our family has also started a small business, and our life is a bit tacky, not detached enough."

Lin Yuan laughed, lightly scratched Tong Xuan's nose, stared at Tong Xuan for a moment, and suddenly said, "If Emperor Jing Yuan really lived as you said, after hundreds of years, historians will also wonder whether Emperor Jing Yuan lives or dies." With endless debates, the life and death of Emperor Jing Yuan will also become an eternal mystery in the history books."

Tong Xuan nodded his head once in a while, "If Dazhao doesn't have any innovations, I think it's about the same."

Lin Yuan was amused again.

Tong Xuan thought of one thing, took Lin Yuan's hand, his big eyes twinkled and said, "Yuanyuan, let me tell you, there are many ingredients that are not found in China, such as corn, sweet potato, peanut, potato, pepper Wait, these ingredients have gradually become a must-have dish on every dining table in later generations, especially chili, which has a profound influence on Chinese dishes..." Ba la ba la said a lot.

☆、Chapter 23 It is a sin to disturb Lord Buddha

At this time, the yard was quiet.

As the night wind blows, several poles of old bamboo sway with the wind, and the branches and leaves rub against each other, making a rustling sound, which shows the tranquility of the night even more.

The voices of Tong Xuan and Lin Yuan talking in the West Wing came clearly to the ears of Lian Jing and Chong Ling.

Lian Jing was sitting on the bed and reading the half of Jiang Xun's travel notes copied by Lin Yuan, but she was gradually attracted by the Ming Dynasty in Tong Xuan's mouth. I only heard Tong Xuan talk about Zheng He's voyages to the West.

Across a row of screens is Chongling's bed.

Chongling, who was sitting on the edge of the bed doing needlework, also stopped working at this moment.

"This little boy, he really forgot about his sister after marrying a daughter-in-law."

Lian Jing shook her head.

He told Lin Yuan everything, but his elder sister only talked about daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea.

Chongling didn't answer, she just lowered her head to accept the soles of her shoes.

Lian Jing continued, "Her daughter-in-law has a slightly prettier face than mine, so what else is better than me?"

Chong Ling continued to accept the soles.

"What a Miss Lin Si, since she is a lady, she doesn't even have ears and eyes. I don't know any lady from a rich family who doesn't wear earrings."

Lianjing's words gradually smelled of gunpowder.

Chongling turned her head, "...do you want to..."

"No need," Lian Jing waved her hand, and then yawned, "I'm tired today, I'm going to bed, I have some things to talk about when I go out tomorrow."

Chongling understood, stood up, turned the screen to wait for Lian Jing to fall asleep, blew out the candle on the bed, and then went to the outer compartment to sleep.

On the other side, Tong Xuan and Lin Yuan also fell asleep.

As for Xiao Xueliao, who was in the same room as himself, she fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow, and she was already in a dream.

The small farmyard became even quieter.

But at this moment, in a large, equally silent courtyard thousands of miles away, a middle-aged man who tossed and turned for a long time, and managed to get a light sleep for a while, suddenly woke up from a nightmare.

This most magnificent courtyard is the Forbidden City of the imperial capital.

And the man who woke up was Dazhao's current emperor, Hong Guang.

Jing Yuan stood on the prow of a giant ship, his clothes flapped by the sea breeze, his brows were breathtakingly quiet, but his eyes contained a battle.

Jing Yuan is still alive, he, he, he is still alive...

Emperor Hongguang's entire face was twitching, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead as the muscles on his face trembled on the imperial couch, "Come here!"

The eunuch Qian Yue ran in with his head down and his waist down, stepping on soft-soled shoes like cat paw pads, without making a sound, "Your Majesty."

Emperor Hongguang's gaze shifted from Emperor Jing Yuan in his dream to Qian Yue in front of him, his pupils became focused, but he couldn't remember what to say for a while, so he waved his hand, "Get back."

"Yes."

Qian Yue bowed his eyebrows and walked out of the bedroom backwards.

Emperor Hongguang suddenly said, "Xuan Yefei sees you."

Qian Yue stopped, "Your Majesty, Ye Fei went out on business last month, and he hasn't come back yet."

Only then did Emperor Hongguang suddenly remember, and waved his hands dejectedly and said, "I know, let's step back."

At this moment, a voice sounded from His Majesty Dan Chi in the sleeping hall, "Your Majesty, Ye Fei is asking to see you."

Qian Yue couldn't help laughing and said, "Your Majesty, look, Cao Cao is here."

Just as he was speaking, Ye Fei's figure appeared in the hall, tall and handsome, handsome.

The light in the hall then lit up.

Emperor Hongguang's spirit was also lifted, he put on his clothes and walked off the imperial couch, held up Ye Feishou and said, "Feiqing, you are back, I can finally sleep peacefully."

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