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Chapter 625 Why not practice the trumpet?

The heart of returning home is like an arrow, and the horse is whipping up.

After sailing north, he rode his horse and ran happily towards Beijing City. The trees and scenery on both sides of the road quickly retreated, and He Jin's heart couldn't help but fly.

Almost half a year away from the capital, he became unfamiliar with this familiar city again. But it was strange that when he returned to the capital to meet those familiar people, he did not have much timid feelings, but only his heart was full of passion.

After all, this place is the starting point of his great voyage!

To be honest, He Jin was already a little bored when he was jumping up and down in the Ming Dynasty. He was still fighting around, but he still had the scenes of scrambling food in his nest, and he didn't even realize that he could reach out and dig out.

In addition, when encountering a tolerant monarch in the era of royal power, it is impossible for him to realize his ambitions as he wishes. The various constraints of the concepts of the times and the continuous power struggles made him feel a little bored when dealing with them.

It was at this time that the incident of Japanese pirates in Huai'an made him look overseas. This is where he could stay away from court disputes and lead the Ming Dynasty to the forefront of the times.

But just as he was thinking of getting rid of these as soon as possible, he was still more than twenty miles away from the city gate, but he found that the Ming Dynasty prince Zhu Houzhao was waiting for him personally.

"Here, I'm back, knock it up quickly, firecrackers are set off!" As soon as he saw He Jin's figure, Zhu Houzhao shouted at the top of his voice.

Then the welcome ceremony is well, what do you say? It makes it look like someone's bride, such as juggling, lion dance, and fun door and colorful road. Anyway, it's just a mess.

Of course, He Jin was moved by this, and at the same time he couldn't help but want to complain.

Pan Fan was excited, and quickly dismounted his horse and tidied up his lower robe and ran over to Zhu Houzhao: "Your Highness the Crown Prince welcomes you twenty miles away, you are really a humble minister."

As soon as he said this, he saw Zhu Houzhao with a happy face. Without even glance at her eyes, she ran past Pan Fan's body and came to He Jin.

He Jin didn't have time to dismount at this moment, Zhu Houzhao asked, "Brother, what do the Japanese pirates look like? I heard that they are fierce and fierce, killing people like a slaughter. What did you do? They stole the hundreds of warships from their noses, and they can be so funny when fighting?"

In front of Pan Fan, He Jin bowed to Zhu Houzhao helplessly, and then spoke loudly to Zhu Houzhao's guards and followers and the onlookers: "Your Highness goes out of the city to greet us so much. This shows that the Prince of Ming Dynasty is full of love for the soldiers. I thank you for your highness for thousands of years!"

Seeing this attitude, Zhu Houzhao immediately reacted.

Immediately put away my little fan's appearance, stroked my right hand, and held my waist with my left hand, put on a mature and majestic attitude, and replied loudly: "He Qing has said that the soldiers fought bloody battles in Huai'an and promoted the prestige of our Ming Dynasty. This is a blessing for the ancestors and the country. My father was overjoyed when he heard this. He was alone as the crown prince and came to welcome all the meritorious ministers. It is also his duty."

With such a pair of lines from the two, Pan Fan next to him was stunned: Why is this quite similar? But, shouldn't the protagonist be me, the governor, why did he become that kid?

Then, he was even more stunned.

Because He Jin was now glancing at himself and signaling to Zhu Houzhao. Seeing this, the Prince of Ming Dynasty reluctantly said: "Yeah, that Pan Aiqing is determined to command and prepare for the tent, and it is also hard to do."

Pan Fan suddenly wanted to cry, of course he was not moved by this sentence, but angry: Your Highness, if you don’t want to do this, you don’t have to force it. It’s okay if you don’t say it, but if you say it, it hurts Wei.

But what's the solution?

The Prince of Ming Dynasty is just such a thing, and he cannot withdraw. His Majesty and the Queen no longer want to practice a small trumpet, so they can only admit it with tears in their eyes: "Your Highness praises you, the weak minister is frightened."

Then before he finished speaking, Zhu Houzhao whispered to He Jin: "Brother, this should be OK, right? Tell me about what the Japanese pirates look like and how did the Huai'an defense battle be fought?"

In an instant, Pan Fan wanted to be scolded by Emperor Hongzhi, and he also wanted to persuade him to practice a small entum.

On the other hand, He Jin was very comfortable in handling this, and whispered intimately and without losing his rules: "Your Highness, the matter of the Japanese pirates is always interesting. But now there is not enough time. Can Your Highness tell me first, what is your Majesty's idea?"

When Pan Fan heard this, his eyes narrowed and listened: Of course, he had colluded with He Jin to report his work this time. Even if he was holding the official hat on his head, he had to try every means to open the Ming Dynasty! In the worst case, He Jin had to take charge of the Ming Dynasty's Maritime Affairs Office and open a window looking overseas.

This is his enlightenment and mission as a scholar-official, worried about the country and the people!

Then Pan Fan also knew how difficult this would be. The most difficult thing was Emperor Hongzhi's attitude. If Emperor Hongzhi didn't care at all, the two of them would probably be like moths throwing into fire.

Especially at this moment when I returned to the capital with my eyes in a dark look, it was naturally excellent to be able to inquire about information from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in advance.

Zhu Houzhao did not hide anything from He Jin, and said in a nagging and complaining: "Brother, don't say this. A few days ago, you sent a bird gun, which made my father's evil fire hit me, and he beat me ten sticks with his own hands."

"Then what?"

"Then there was nothing," Zhu Houzhao was confused and spread his hands and said, "It seems that there was a new day and night meeting in the morning and the ministers were divided into two factions, and they were very arguing. Some said, "The ancestors cannot be ruled," and some said, "The foundation of eternal things cannot be changed easily."

"Anyway, it's annoying to argue, so I don't pay much attention." Speaking of this, Zhu Houzhao tilted his head and explained a small detail, saying: "But the father gave his father's personal permission to go out of the city to greet his elder brother. I didn't dare to mention it last time I was beaten. I don't know why my father took the wrong medicine, so he actually asked me to come."

After hearing this, He Jin looked at Zhu Houzhao's innocent and tender face and suddenly sighed in his heart: This child is so beaten lightly!

The court discussions have all quarreled with such a major matter. As the heir to the future Ming Empire enterprise, you are too lazy to pay attention to it?

Also, I complained about your father taking the wrong medicine, it really makes you feel lighter.

However, if he had great magical powers, he had no choice but to say the same thing: It is impossible to return the goods, and the emperor and the queen did not mean to practice small trumpets.

Fortunately, He Jin still heard some useful news through his nagging words.

The Huaian Good News is nothing, and the reports on the disadvantages of the salt industry, as well as the news that Japanese pirates colluded with coastal people, officials and gentry, and even officials in the court, did not cause much storm.

Only overseas Russians have produced more advanced firearms, which shocked and frightened the top leaders of the Ming Dynasty.

Very depressed.

Only one of the four things is fake, but only the fake has effect. As expected, since ancient times, true love has never been retained, and routines have always won people's hearts.

Forget it, having a routine is better than not having a routine. At least you know it yourself, where is the breakthrough?

Thinking of this, He Jin smiled slightly and said, "Your Highness, then let's go to the palace now?"

"I can't enter the palace. My father doesn't plan to meet you in the past two days." Zhu Houzhao waved his hand and explained: "It seems that my father and the ministers are arguing with each other, but there is no conclusion about the other. Regarding the great victory of Huai'an, my father decided to go to worship the Taimiao. The Ministry of Rites and the Zongren Mansion are doing this in the past two days. The Imperial Heaven Supervision estimates that the post-natal genius is the auspicious day of the zodiac."

"Want to go to the Taimiao to worship?" He Jin carefully savored the intention behind the action of smashing, his eyes rolling around.

He knew very well that the Ming Dynasty attached great importance to sacrifices, and could be raised to a height that was related to the principles of heaven and people and the turmoil of the country. As for the war in Huai'an, it was enough to say that it was qualified, but it was not enough to say that it was not enough. But Emperor Hongzhi had to make a big fuss and make a big fuss.

After holding his chin for a long time, He Jin finally nodded deeply and said, "Well, I think this matter is not simple. What is not simple? Well, I haven't seen it yet."

After waiting for a long time, Zhu Houzhao found that she had just waited for such nonsense, so she despised her: "Brother Taka is just like this. I really don't know how you can beat the Japanese pirates like this."

Now He Jin couldn't help but complain in his heart: You, a tasteless guy who even opened a restaurant with the welcome ceremony, even despises me?

Me, I forget it, I can’t even return the goods. The emperor and the queen don’t practice small trumpets, so I’d better bear it.
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