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Chapter 135: Concealment

"Du Yonghe's battle was very smart. Li Chengdong's battle was very dangerous. If Wenzhi had not fought to the death and was impulsed by Bayala, could Li Chengdong achieve such a great victory? Why didn't he mention Wenzhi's merits in his military newspaper? Is he greedy for me?"

When Zhu Youlang thought of this, he took the general's newspaper and looked carefully. He found that there was indeed no Wenzhi name on the list of Xugong soldiers.

Zhu Youlang admires heroes like Wenzhi very much. The Ming army needs such heroes, and the Ming Dynasty also needs such heroes.

Li Chengdong, you are too narrow-minded? Even if you report your merits, will I erase your merits?

"Your Majesty, I have something to say." Chen Bangyan said with a slight face.

"You go down first." Zhu Youlang knew what Chen Bangyan wanted to say when he saw that he was like, so he waved his hand and ordered the soldiers who reported to the war to go down.

"My dear friends, the Chongyangxi victory is of great significance to our dynasty. I have always made clear rewards and punishments, and this merit must be rewarded. Jisheng, go back and summon the Ministry of War to discuss it carefully and see how to explain the merits and rewards to the following generals of Tingzhen. As for Tingzhen's reward, I have your own decision, so don't discuss it." Zhu Youlang said.

He didn't let Chen Bangyan speak, and if he really wanted him to speak out in public, he would offend Li Chengdong to death.

Chen Bangyanzhong is a loyal person, but he is too honest. Can Qinzheng Palace keep such a secret?

"It's apart, I'm a little tired." Zhu Youlang waved his hand and ordered the Grand Secretary to retreat.

"Ling Bin, please stay."

After everyone saluted, they dispersed, and Chen Bangyan stayed.

"Ling Bin, I don't need to say anything, I already know. You are too simple and can't say anything." Zhu Youlang said.

"I am very grateful for the emperor's love for his ministers. However, I only have the emperor in my heart. What's wrong with Li Chengdong holding the key points? I am not afraid of him, even the minister in front of me dares to write a book about him." Chen Bangyan said with his neck in his mouth.

"Okay, don't say that. Li Chengdong's success is greater than his fault. He has just won a great victory at this time, so it is not easy to pour cold water on it. Put the literary quality in advance. I will make a note and the farmers will have a memorial report. Listen to both sides, and listen to them directly, and listen to them in a side manner. You cannot make a decision just by listening to the soldiers' words." Zhu Youlang said.

"The emperor is wise, I am a little impatient." Chen Bangyan realized at this point that the emperor had not seen it, but had made a decision, so he sincerely admired it.

...

Zhu Youlang handled some government affairs and stood up to go to the harem. As he walked, he asked Li Hong: "Where is the queen? Is it in Cining Palace?"

"Go back to the emperor, I just asked someone to go and see it. The queen is in Cining Palace."

"Oh, this person is really. He just got pregnant and is the critical time to raise his baby. Why should he stand next to the Queen Mother every day?!" Zhu Youlang thought to himself.

Yes, Wang Chang was already pregnant, and it was Zhu Youlang who took the pulse himself. Wang Chang didn't believe it at first, but asked the imperial physician to take the pulse, and then believed it.

When he arrived at Cining Palace, Wang Chang was there, not only her, but Li Chengdong's wife Qi and Xing Xiaozao were there too.

Everyone had seen the ceremony. Zhu Youlang saw Wang Chang sitting on a Jindun. When he looked at Jindun again, Zhu Youlang burst out laughing.

But it turned out that a thick layer of quilt was laid on the Jindun, which was a slap in the foot, and the mother sat next to her.

"Why do you think you are suffering? The mother and grandson's heart is not bad at all than what you hope for your son. Just lie down in the palace to raise your baby. Why do you have to come over and set rules?" Zhu Youlang said.

"No! My mother said she wouldn't let her come over. She insisted on letting her lie on the recliner. She said she was too rude and refused to agree, so she had to put a thicker one." The empress dowager looked at Wang Chang with a loving look on her face and said.

"The most important thing in the first month is that you must lie quietly and raise your fetus, and you cannot walk too much. Mother, my son will ask you for a reward, so don't let Chang'er come over to stand in the future." Zhu Youlang said.

"Your Majesty, why are you so delicate? I have endless things to say with my mother and I. If I don't let me come over, I will feel uneasy, which will be even more beneficial for raising the baby." Wang Chang said quietly.

"No, the emperor is right. Don't come here in the future. Mom goes to see you every day, and the same is true for us, mother and mother in your palace." The empress dowager said, and when she saw Wang Chang say something, she held her hand with her hand and said, "Don't twist it. Why do we both have to care about the etiquette? Just think it's for my grandson, okay?"

"Mother, you will spoil me like this." Wang Chang was a little moved by the Queen Mother's words, and tears rolled in his eyes.

"Look at you, you can't cry during pregnancy. Our son will feel distressed when he finds out." Zhu Youlang quickly asked Chunmei for a handkerchief and wiped it on Wang Chang.

"The emperor is just telling jokes, how could he know it is his son?" Wang Chang looked at her husband sweetly.

"I speak wisely, and say that it is a son, it must be a son." Zhu Youlang said confidently.

Everyone in the room laughed, and Qi and Xing Xiaozao also laughed.

"Okay, you go back to the palace and lie down. I'll be done with you later." Zhu Youlang said to Wang Chang.

"The emperor does not have to be distracted by his concubines. National affairs are the most important." Wang Chang stood up and asked the Empress Dowager to salute him. The Empress Dowager hurriedly stopped him: "Okay, okay, don't bend down."

Chunmei and several other palace maids accompanied Wang Chang back to Kunning Palace.

Zhu Youlang then turned around and looked at Qi and Xing Xiaozao, pondered for a moment, and said to Empress Dowager Ma: "My mother, you don't know yet. Li Chengdong won a big victory in Fujian and killed five thousand Tartar soldiers in one battle."

After saying this, Qi suddenly raised his head and looked at Xing Xiaozao, and the joy in his eyes suddenly seemed to flow out.

"Is that so good? That's great! I'll kill Tartars this day, just kill a few more." Empress Dowager Ma said happily.

"Mother, my son will tell you how this battle was fought. Just pretend to relieve your boredom. Is it OK?"

"That's good." Empress Dowager Ma said happily. She knew that her son was afraid that he would be bored, and that he was looking for topics to relieve his boredom.

Zhu Youlang began to tell the battle of Chongyangxi vividly. He had a good eloquence, and used the skills of storytelling in later generations, used precise and accurate words, and could also grasp and mobilize emotions and create suspense, which was much more exciting than the sergeant's narration.

The three women were so nervous that their faces turned pale, and then they breathed a sigh of relief, and their smiles were filled with joy.

After finishing his speech, Xing Xiaozao patted his chest and said, "The emperor is so eloquent, he scared Nunu to death."

"Nu Nu? What kind of word is this? I seem to have heard it in a book in later generations?" Zhu Youlang thought to himself.

"Heaven is pitiful. So many people have died. My mother should be so sad. Amitabha..." Empress Dowager Ma recited the Buddha's name, looking as if she was sad about the heavens and the others.

"Empress Dowager, you have posted the wrong kindness in the wrong place. It's better if the Tartars die. Why do you still feel pity for them?" Xing Xiaozao said with a smile.

"Look at what you said, how can the Ai family be pitiful to the dogs and Tartars? The Ai family is pitiful to our Ming soldiers!" Empress Dowager Ma angrily glanced at Xing Xiaozao and said.
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