On the ninth day of the third month of the ninth year of Jiajing.

The records of this day in the almanac are that it is advisable to move, worship, marry, ask for good luck, and not to travel.

When Jiang Xia went out, he glanced at the almanac and found it a little funny. Isn’t it possible to go out for marriage? Since it is suitable to get married, why is it not suitable to go out?

However, Jiang Xia didn't care about it, but instead changed into casual clothes and rushed to the palace. After entering the palace, he went straight to the imperial study room.

Zhu Zaijiang, who had shown his extraordinary talent in politics at the age of eight, has gradually transferred the power of the government back to him since he was thirteen.

For example, the previous process was to select a part for Zhu Zaijiang to read. After reading it, Zhu Zaijiang was allowed to write bets on the memorial, but the seal was not allowed. After Jiang Xia had read it, he had to sign and print it before confirming it was correct.

But now it is different. After the memorial is submitted to the palace, Jiang Xia will read it first and write down the bet. Then he will hand it over to Zhu Zaijiang and ask Zhu Zaijiang to sign and print it.

The difference between the two is the alternation of decision-making powers. In the past, the final decision-making power was in the hands of Jiang Xia, but now the final decision-making power was handed over by Jiang Xia to Zhu Zaijiang.

However, Zhu Zaijiang has not officially taken office, so Jiang Xia is allowed to serve as the auxiliary state. As long as he still holds this position for one day, Jiang Xia can sign and print memorials without Zhu Zaijiang. He even decides directly on all matters in the court without Zhu Zaijiang.

Of course, Jiang Xia would not do that unless it is necessary. After all, what he thought was to leave the government affairs smoothly to Zhu Zaijiang.

Jiang Xia felt very pleased as Zhu Zaijiang grew older and his views on political affairs became more mature day by day.

A sense of accomplishment that lives up to the advice of old friends and is about to complete the mission is increasing day by day.

When they arrived at the entrance of the Imperial Study Room, four sword guards and an eunuch were standing at the door. Seeing that it was Jiang Xia, the five of them were ready to salute him immediately.

Jiang Xia waved his hand and stopped the five people.

He had a smile on his lips and stood at the door and listened quietly to the movements in the imperial study room.

Seven years can change a lot of things, but God seems to prefer Jiangxia. It took seven years to create Jiangxia's reputation as the "No. 1 minister of the Ming Dynasty in the ages", giving Jiangxia an unfathomable martial arts, and at the same time allowing Jiangxia's disciples and former officials to spread all over the world.

But what is disgusting is that the seven years have not left any traces on Jiang Xia's face. Now he not only looks like he is twenty-five or six years old, but what makes people even more hateful is that his thirteen beautiful wives have not grown old because of this. Instead, they are becoming more and more charming and beautiful, making people feel fascinated when they look at it.

The reason is that all of this is thanks to the magical skill of the "Heart Sutra of the Girls" practiced by Jiang Xia. Anyone who knows a little about traditional Chinese medicine knows that if you practice this art of sex properly, you can indeed maintain health and longevity and keep your youth forever.

As the supreme technique in the art of room art, the "Heart Sutra of the Evil" is even more wonderful and useful than ordinary people can compare.

It is precisely because of these reasons that even though seven years have passed, the six senses that were extremely sensitive in the past have not only not decreased at all, but have become more sensitive than before.

When Jiang Xia stood at the door of the Imperial Study Room, he could basically hear all the sounds in the Imperial Study Room. You should know the size of the Imperial Study Room, but it is like an ordinary wealthy family with a main hall and a side hall of about the same size.

After listening for a while, Jiang Xia felt that there seemed to be no one in the imperial study room, because he didn't hear any sound.

Soon, footsteps came from behind Jiang Xia, and a sharp voice said, "See Lord Fuguo."

Before Jiang Xia could react at first, she waved her hand to the man. But soon he realized something was wrong. Jiang Xia turned her head and smiled at the "little eunuch" standing behind him.

The "little eunuch" is actually pretending to be Zhu Zaijiang. No matter how smart Zhu Zaijiang is or how talented he has in politics, he is still just a minor boy and has a heart that likes to play.

Zhu Zaijiang whispered to Jiang Xia: "How about the tutor, can we go out?"

Jiang Xia nodded.

Zhu Zaijiang jumped up excitedly, took Jiang Xia's hand and walked towards the left and right doors.

After leaving the Imperial Garden Gate, Jiang Xia pulled Zhu Zaijiang and asked, "Boy, aren't you planning to bring a guard?"

Zhu Zaijiang smiled and said, "Tao Fu, it's not fun to bring a guard. Besides, with Tai Fu, do we still need a guard with your martial arts?

Let’s take a step back, even if someone in the capital wants to be unfavorable to me, you waved your disciples from Qianmen immediately rushed out and beat those evil people into meat sauce?"

Jiang Xia didn't expect that Zhu Zaijiang's sharp teeth would become more and more sharp-tongued. He just asked one question, and this kid said so many words.

Jiang Xia smiled angrily, looked up and knocked Zhu Zaijiang on the head: "Did I say again that you must bring a guard? I just want to make sure whether you bring a guard or not, and it is easy to make arrangements if you don't bring me...."

"Okay, Grand Tutor. It's getting late, so let's leave the palace first. Let's talk as you walk." Zhu Zaijiang dragged Jiang Xia's hand and said as he walked.

Jiang Xia looked up at the sky. Today he deliberately entered the palace a little earlier. Now the time is at most at the end of Chenshi. This is called "It's getting late?"

Jiang Xia shook her head helplessly and followed Zhu Zaijiang forward.

After leaving the palace, Jiang Xia took Zhu Zaijiang to the carriage driven by Han Mufeng. In the carriage, Zhu Zaijiang changed into clothes. Jiang Xia casually put two fake beards on him, put some makeup on, and then stopped the carriage.

After the carriage stopped, the two jumped out of the carriage. Then Jiang Xia sent Han Mufeng back to Xiaoyao Villa first, while he accompanied Zhu Zaijiang to wander around the streets of the capital.

Jiang Xia followed Zhu Zaijiang at about one step. This did not affect him watching and playing around, but could also see the surrounding environment clearly at any time to prevent anyone from being unfavorable to Zhu Zaijiang.

If you want to visit the capital, the first street you have to walk on is naturally Yongding Street.

The architectural layout of the capital is based on a central axis that runs across the north and south.

Yongding Gate in the middle of the south side of the outer city is the starting point of this central axis. The Bell and Drum Tower north of Di'anmen is the end point of this central axis.

The most grand buildings and scenes in the city are arranged on this street, so this street is the most prosperous and lively.

Zhu Zaijiang lived in the palace for a long time and rarely had the chance to leave the palace. Now that he came out, he was extremely excited. The gadgets on street stalls on the roadside streets, the skills of burning caramel paintings and the various snacks on the street seemed very novel to him.

Suddenly, a cheering voice came from the front.

Jiang Xia looked at it and found that there were artists from Jianghu performing their skills. Seeing Zhu Zaijiang crowded into the crowd, Jiang Xia hurriedly followed.

Jiang Xia squeezed into the innermost with Zhu Zaijiang, and then he found that these people who were performing arts were quite interesting.

The people who are performing are four young girls, all of whom are pretty.

But they performed a show that only stout men would perform, such as the "big stone on the chest" in front of them.

One girl was lying on a wide and long bench, and two other girls carried a stone slab and pressed it on.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Zaijiang shook his head and murmured: "This is so pitiful, it's all crushed there."

Jiang Xia followed Zhu Zaijiang's gaze and saw the boy staring at the girl's chest blankly.

Jiang Xia couldn't help but patted Zhu Zaijiang's head and cursed: "Don't look at it if you are not a polite!"

"Yes." Zhu Zaijiang responded quickly.

Soon, another girl took a big hammer and greeted everyone first, and then began to say opening remarks like "Dear fellow villagers, uncles and brothers."

After saying that, the girl simply hit the stone slab without hesitation. The stone slab broke, and the girl under the stone stood up after pushing the stone slab away, but nothing happened.

Zhu Zaijiang was so excited that he kept clapping his hands and shouting.

He saw the people beside him throwing copper coins as a reward, so he also touched him. Only after he touched him did he find that he didn't bring a single tael of silver after leaving the palace.

However, he had at least a Golden Dragon Token that represented his identity. After thinking about it, he was actually ready to throw the Golden Dragon Token out.

Jiang Xia quickly pulled him and said, "You little fool, can you give this casually?"

"It's okay, at worst, after returning to the palace, I just go to the Ministry of Rites to find the Ministry of Works to make another piece for me."

"Fart." Jiang Xia knocked Zhu Zaijiang on the head again, and then took out a one hundred taels of Daming treasure banknote from his arms.

Just as he was about to hand it out, Jiang Xia suddenly saw someone throwing two ingots of silver in the middle of the performance venue.

The two silver ingots must have at least twenty taels of silver, which is a considerable amount for these people who are doing arts in the world, so Jiang Xia looked in the direction where the silver was thrown.

I saw a man wearing silk and satin, smiling frivolously at the girl lying on the bench just now, and he whispered: "I don't need silver. I'm just doing it so carelessly. But I have a temperament, and the one I don't like most in my life is that someone deceives me.

I don't believe this girl can withstand such a heavy stone slab."

Among the four girls, the older girl clasped her fists at the man and said, "Young Master, we are all relying on real kung fu. If you don't believe it, you can test the broken stone slab."

"Hey, no need." The man said with five fingers, "This young master's weight is not much different from that stone slab. Please let that girl sleep. As long as this young master lies on her, she can bear it, the young master will admit that she has real skills. Not only will the rewards on the ground be given to you, I will add half of it.

But if she can't bear it, then the young master will...hehehehe..."
Chapter completed!