After the frost falls, the sky is as clean as a wash, and the Zijin Mountain is full of colorful forests.
The thick and colorful mountains and forests, together with the glazed yellow tiles of the imperial city in front of the mountain, and the cream and powder rippling on the Qinhuai River, become a magnificent autumn view of Jinling.
"Reclining trough, it's really nice to see..." The beauty in front of me made a fat kid with thick eyebrows, big eyes and an innocent face express this feeling of being uneducated.
After being intoxicated for a long time, he finally remembered his vision of climbing high and looking far. He hurriedly built the arbor and looked far.
His eyes crossed the high walls of the palace and finally saw the official houses, pavilions and pavilions outside the palace, as well as the city houses, busy streets, and the river connected by boats in the distance
But we can't see a tall building, a telegraph pole, a signal tower... As far as the horizon, we can't find any product of industrial civilization.
"I don't know..." The young man was stunned for a while, completely no longer doubting the reality of the world in front of him, and finally accepted the status quo of becoming a Ming Dynasty person again.
Eh, why do you say again?
"Ouch, your highness, is this going to heaven?!" At this time, a panic scream sounded from below, calling him back from his absence.
Yes, he won the grand prize this time and became a highness. He is also the sixth son of Emperor Hongwu, His Royal Highness Zhu Zhen, King of Chu!
Well, compared with the sick son of a poor scholar, the paralyzed child of a criminal petty official, and the little grandson thief who overthrows an official, this identity is quite acceptable.
At present, Zhu Zhen is standing on the ridge of the main hall of Wan'an Palace where he grew up. When you look down, you will inevitably feel that the whole Forbidden City is under your own feet.
A gust of autumn wind blew, and he could not help shivering. It's too cold at high places.
His trembling made the old eunuch feel weak and coquettish.
"Ouch, don't move. My little ancestor, don't move."
Holding his orchid fingers in his hands, he stamped his feet at the palace people who came after hearing the news and said, "What are you waiting for? Why don't you hurry up and follow your highness!"
Several capable fire attendants hurried up the ladder Zhu Zhen used to climb up to the top of the temple. Then, like holding the most precious porcelain, he carefully escorted his Royal Highness the King of Chu down.
"Little ancestor, be careful." The old eunuch wearing a steel fork hat and a sky blue sticker took Zhu Zhen with his feet up and slowly put him on the ground. Only then did he feel relieved and wipe the sweat off his forehead.
I don't know whether you are scared or your highness is too heavy
"Sorry for the trouble," Zhu Zhen habitually apologized.
Unexpectedly, the old eunuch covered his mouth with a shocked face when he heard the words, then said he was guilty and touched his forehead. "Ouch, why are you so polite? You haven't recovered from your illness yet!"
Zhu Zhen choked for a moment, and being polite was regarded as ill? It seems that I have to adapt to being a lord.
"Want you to teach me... to do things alone?" He raised his neck and glanced at the sissy old eunuch.
"Yes, old slave Meng Lang." The old eunuch felt comfortable. Quickly explain to yourself:
"Last month, the empress entered the Inner Peace Hall. Your highness has been doing this again and again... Alas, the bad things in the Wan'an Palace happened one after another. I was really frightened..."
Then he picked up the rag embroidered with small flowers on his waist, sobbed and said, "If something happens to my ancestors, how can I tell my mother?"
"......" Seeing the old eunuch crying, Zhu Zhen felt that he could not bear it, and he also shed tears.
The memory from the little boy's own is a little vague. Zhu Zhen only remembers that his mother, Concubine Hu Chong, was sent into the cold palace, and the day before yesterday he fell into the water again.
It was also the fall that made Li Daitao stiff.
It's not quite right to say 'Li Daitaojiao'. The two people are more like one. For example, the tears now, as well as the anguish and sadness when thinking of his wife, obviously come from the feelings of the little boy.
Alas, it doesn't matter. Just get used to it.
Zhu Zhen is a happy go lucky guy. He calmed down and tried to comfort the old eunuch who was still crying, but his words were blocked for a moment.
Because he was only ten years old, he was still a little muddleheaded and had a terrible memory. For example, he could not remember the name of the eunuch in charge of Wan'an Palace.
So in the first few days, he dared not say anything or ask anything. Until now, when I became familiar with him, I asked, "What, are you called Lao Wang or Lao Wang?"
"The old slave's surname is Wang, the water king is Wang, and the humble name is De Fa." Although the old eunuch was a little worried, he dared not talk too much.
"All right, Lao Wang." Zhu Zhen nodded and finally couldn't help asking, "What on earth did my concubine do?"
"Alas, your highness, you are still young. You will know when you are older." Wang Defa shook his head.
"You want to teach an orphan to do things again?" Zhu Zhen raised his eyebrows and repeated his old skill.
"Ha ha ha!" Before the old eunuch spoke, a loud laugh rang from the Wan'an Gate. "Six, you are very kind!"
Zhu Zhenxun looked up and saw three young men in round necked dragon robes walking towards him with a smile.
One of them is his eldest brother, Zhu Biao, the prince of the Ming Dynasty. It is in the middle of the Double Decades, with a handsome figure and a warm smile from the heart between his eyes and eyebrows.
On the left hand side of Brother Biao, the man in the red dragon robe is the one who just spoke - his fourth brother, Zhu Di, the King of Yan.
Zhu Di was only 15 or 16 years old at this time, and had not yet been crowned. His black hair was always tied behind him, but his height was as tall as his elder brother's.
The two brothers both have a national face, but they are opposite to the crown prince, who has a beautiful face and gentle eyes. The King of Yan has a dark face, bushy eyebrows and big eyes. His expression and movements are extremely rich, and he seems to be too energetic.
These days after Zhu Zhen fell into the water, his three brothers came to see him every day.
Eh, seems to miss one?
"Ha ha, how dare you climb so high! Follow me!" Zhu Di praised Zhu Zhen's behavior and even tried to imitate it.
Scared, the attendants quickly carried the ladder away.
The prince looked at Zhu Zhen from top to bottom and suddenly frowned.
Zhu Zhen felt a clatter in his heart. He didn't know where the problem was.
The prince stretched out his hands and clasped his neck.
Zhu Zhen's heart was in his throat, but he saw his elder brother's middle finger and forefinger clasping his wrinkled collar and smoothing it carefully.
Then he brushed the dust off his shoulder, and the prince smiled with satisfaction.
"..." Zhu Zhen also breathed a sigh of relief. What are you doing? Clean or Virgo?
"It seems that it's really ok to climb so high. Go to school tomorrow." The prince's next words made him lose face.
"Oh, I'm still a little dizzy." Zhu Zhen covered his head and shook his body. Wang Defa hurriedly helped.
"Come on, stop pretending." The prince laughed and scolded. His handsome left hand closed the sleeve of his right robe, raised his right hand and flicked his head. "This is all the rest of your fourth brother's play. You can't fool your eldest brother."
"Brother, you don't want to tell me in person." Zhu Di protested, pleading for Zhu Zhen with a smile: "Tomorrow is the day for Mr. Liu to check the endorsement. Let the sixth man go the day after tomorrow."
"Dear brother," Zhu Zhenchao and Zhu Di gave a thumbs up, and His Royal Highness Yan smiled proudly.
"What's that? Am I a stepbrother?" Zhu Biao again flexed his finger and bounced. Zhu Zhen wanted to hide, but he was still hit. "The day after tomorrow, if there is no one in the main hall, be careful of your little butt."
"Yes!" Zhu Zhen answered quickly. It's very smooth to get along with my brothers.
"Very good." The prince nodded, waved his sleeves and said, "You all step down."
"Here." Wang Defa rushed out with a group of palace people.
In a moment, there were only four Tianjia brothers left in front of Wan'an Hall.
"Tell the eldest brother how you fell into the water that day?" The prince asked Zhu Zhen softly.
