"Your Majesty, I am sincerely submitting and I will never dare to rebel. Please rest assured. I will devote all my efforts and live up to your great trust!" Tong Yangjia was so scared that he knelt down again, kowtowed three times and said.

"Don't doubt the employer, no doubt the person. I can do this. Okay, let's kneel down."

...

After Tong Yangjia left, Zhu Youlang looked at Wang Fuzhi again: "Which Nong, I think you have a heavy business and are too busy. How about giving you a helper?"

When Wang Fuyi heard this, his eyes flashed and his mind turned, and he suddenly understood the emperor's intention.

"Your Majesty, don't talk about who it is. Let me guess, how?"

"Oh? Andon, can you guess who it is?"

"Your Majesty, I probably understand your deep meaning, is it Bowen?"

"Hahaha, and Nong, you are almost becoming a worm in my stomach! It's Bowen."

When everyone heard this, they laughed. Of course, the happiest one was Chen Jitai and the other was Wang Fuzhi.

The reason why Chen Jitai was happy was very simple. Two legitimate sons, one became the admiral of the navy, and the other was placed by the emperor to practice government affairs by Wang Fuzhi. This was obviously a family member.

The reason why Wang Fuzhi was happy was because he understood that when Fujian became stable, his life would not be far away when he returned to Guangzhou. The emperor had even arranged his successor in advance.

"Me?" Chen Bowen didn't expect the topic to turn to his head, pointed his hand at his nose, and asked inexplicably.

"Yes, Bowen, you come to Fujian to be the governor, and study hard with the Nong."

"No, no, Your Majesty, if I leave, no one will be by your side to serve Wen Mo."

"It's okay, I'll look for another one. I'll be a little bit too much when I'm working on literature and writing, and if you only work on literature and writing, and don't know the hardships of the people, and don't know the difficulty of governing, you will never be able to become a great person."

When everyone heard this, they thought to themselves: "Even the words of great power have been said. It seems that the emperor has great expectations for his brother-in-law."

Chen Bowen was not stupid, and he suddenly realized the meaning of the emperor's cultivation. The deep meaning was that he realized it, but in the end he was reluctant to give up the position of a bachelor's degree. So he replied, "Yes, I obey the order, I will definitely study with Lord Wang."

The position of the bachelor's attendant who served Wen Mo was vacant, and everyone dared not recommend it rashly: This position is too important, and you can't live with the emperor day and night, and you are not qualified if you are talented and loyal. Because there are too many secrets involved, this person must be chosen by the emperor himself.

"Taichong, you should take on this position before I get the candidate." Zhu Youlang said.

He cannot be without the person who serves Wenmo. He wants him to personally write every memorial and then draft the edict. He is so tired that he will not do it.

"Yes, I follow the order."

"In this way, all the officials and workers will do their own jobs and make preparations. They will return to Guangzhou in three days!"

...

Fujian was finally settled, which means that Guangdong's East Gate and the South China Sea surface were safe. Of course, Zheng Chenggong was not clear about it, and he was a little regretful.

Zhu Youlang set off on the sixth day of the ninth month and arrived at the ten-mile long pavilion outside the east gate of Guangzhou at noon on September 26.

The ten-mile long pavilion is crowded with people, and the grand occasion is unprecedented.

The civil and military officials, led by Chen Zizhuang, Qu Shixi, Lu Daqi and Yang Qiaoran, were in front of them. The people and gentry of Guangzhou and the celebrities of business were crowded with roads on both sides. The imperial guards were warned by the roads early, all of whom were carrying swords on their waists and were majestic, blocking the fanatical people on both sides of the road.

Yes, the people are fanatical and are scrambling to see the style of the young emperor.

Zhu Youlang set out in July and returned to the palace in September. In just over two months, he pacified the two armies of Boluo and Zheng Zhilong. This martial arts is not unprecedented and is very rare. More importantly, people are actually feeling safe while competing with the emperor's achievements.

Zhu Youlang was very helpful to the scene of the people's welcome, and felt a little fluttering: "Haha, I have achieved some success. How many people can be loved by the people so much? "

He was unwilling to do such formal things in his heart, which was useless to waste the people and money, and it would be of no benefit. Chen Zizhuang reported that it was spontaneous by the people and the government did not play the role of organization in it. Zhu Youlang believed that Chen Zizhuang would not deceive himself in this matter. As long as it was not organized by the government, he would let it go.

Zhu Youlang met with all the officials, encouraged several gentry, and the people said a few words, and then went to the jade chariot to return to the city.

It was already Shen's time to return to Qinzheng Hall. Zhu Youlang ordered all officials to disperse and perform their duties. Even Chen Zizhuang and others did not see him, so he hurriedly returned to the harem.

When he came to Cining Palace, Zhu Youlang saw that there were many people in the palace, including the Empress Dowager, Empress Wang Chang, and Concubine Chen Jiaoxi, Chunlan, Xiahe, Qiuju, winter plum, Huaer, cardamom, even shoots, ripe water, and tea.

Zhu Youlang quickly greeted the Empress Dowager, and then Wang Chang and others paid homage to the emperor. Wang Chang's belly was already very big, so he stood a little, bent over, and acted like a gesture. Zhu Youlang ordered her to sit back.

Zhu Youlang sat next to the empress dowager. Empress Dowager Ma took her son's hand and looked left and right. Seeing that her son had a thorny finish, there was not much change except for the tired look on her face, so she felt relieved.

"Isn't you having a meal yet? Are you hungry?"

"Mother, my son is really hungry, just anxious to see her, and she hasn't had enough food yet."

"Oh, how can you be hungry? Hua'er, please clean your master's face and change your clothes. Concubine Shu, hurry up and deliver the meal." Empress Dowager Ma felt very distressed when she heard that her son had not eaten yet. She immediately greeted Hua'er and Chen Jiaoqian, clean your hands and convey your meal.

Under Huaer's service, Zhu Youlang cleaned his hands and changed his clothes. He felt exhausted. He sat back on the chair and looked at Wang Chang: "Chang'er, how about it? I feel that it's okay?"

Wang Chang is almost eight months pregnant, her belly is very big, and because of her excessive nutrition, she is much fatter than when she left, and her face looks like a basin.

When Wang Chang saw her husband come back, he was already full of joy. When he saw that his husband caring for him, he felt even sweeter and drunk.

"Your Majesty, I am fine, I can eat and sleep without any discomfort. Oh, Your Majesty, you may be really telling you that this child must be a boy, very naughty, and often kick me with my little feet, so my daughter won't be so naughty." Wang Chang's eyes were so slit that she laughed. When she saw her husband ask, she quickly showed off.

"I have said a long time ago that it must be a son. If you don't believe it, you will be at ease after giving birth in another month." Zhu Youlang patted her chubby hand and said.

After saying that, he turned to look at Chen Jiaoqian and said, "Xian'er, why do I listen? You seem to be a fire-headed army? Why did the Empress Dowager tell you to do the food delivery matter?"

"Hehe, the emperor, my side dishes are cooked to the Queen Mother's taste, so I became the Queen Mother's fire-headed army." Chen Jiaoqian was even more happy when she saw her lover coming back, and she wished she could pounce on the emperor's arms and acted coquettishly now.

"You don't touch your fingers, Qian'er, it's really hard for you, a petite lady."
Chapter completed!