In June of the third year of Longjing, the weather in Beijing reached its hottest time, and even wearing a single dress, I felt hot...

Zhu Cilang asked someone to dig a swimming pool that was fifteen meters long and three meters wide. It should have been made of white marble or marble, but His Majesty the Emperor was used to being frugal, so he only used cement to apply the inner layer and then put on ceramic tiles.

Chongzhen was very afraid of water, and even more afraid of his son playing with water. There were more than one emperor who died of drowning in the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Cilang firmly believes that swimming is the best way to release stress, but it was just because the conditions were insufficient before, so there was no way. Moreover, it is really not suitable for other exercises in such hot days. If there is a hot cold, it will be a disaster.

"Dad, I want to go into the water, too." Zhu Hegui, who was sitting by the pool, looked very envious and shouted from time to time. But every time he shouted, his mother would press his shoulders down by her nervous mother, fearing that he would jump down regardless of it.

Duan was just as resistant to the emperor's hobby, but seeing her husband sprinting in the water and bringing waves like a big fish made her envious.

"Ahhhh!" The second son of the emperor, Zhu Heqi, is already three years old and has not learned to speak, which makes people very worried. He can walk smoothly now, but in a dangerous place like a swimming pool, he is still held by a wet nurse.

Duan turned his head and looked at the second son who was excited, gently stroked his stomach, and secretly prayed in his heart: Let's have a princess this time.

The two sons really couldn't control them. Especially now that the eldest son is seven years old, he is at the age of having an idea, and even learned to force others to surrender with his identity as a crown prince. Once he brought this habit to Duan and then he restrained it after a meal.

Duan was distracted, and his subordinate suddenly slipped. He heard a thud, but his eldest son had already jumped into the water.

Zhu Cilang's breaststroke was learned from the city's swimming champion in his previous life. It is considered first-class among swimming enthusiasts and is not worried that his son will have an accident in this ten-meter-deep pool. He also thought about building a doll pool for his two sons, but in the end he gave up the idea because of cost issues.

Zhu Hegui suddenly realized that the water was not as relaxed as he had imagined, and his little arms and legs could not split the water waves like his father and rode forward. He couldn't even straighten his waist, and the splashed water waves rushed into his mouth and nose. Suddenly, there was a stinging pain in his nose.

"Save the Crown Prince!" Duan stood by the pond with horror and shouted.

No matter how well the emperor swam, there were many recruited fishermen standing by the pond. The task of these fishermen was to keep a close eye on the emperor who was swimming and jump into the water to rescue the driver whenever there was something to do - of course, they have not yet waited for the opportunity.

Faced with the opportunity that the crown prince created for them with his life, these lifeguards who were not qualified were about to go into the water, but were stopped by a majestic voice.

"Don't worry about it!" Zhu Cilang stood upright in the water, with the water line only in the abdomen, which showed the good water quality.

Duan almost burst into tears.

Zhu Hegui was still slapping, shooting a lot of water.

Zhu Cilang knew that the real drowning person was floating in the water in a daze. His mouth and nose might even stay outside the water, which was very peaceful. He had the strength to sway like his son, so he didn't need to worry too much. He dived into the water leisurely, lifted his waist and hips from behind him, and sent his son out of the water.

As soon as Zhu Hegui's head was exposed, he spit out the remaining water in the trachea, hugged his father's neck and started crying.

"Hurry. Take a breath." Zhu Cixuan shouted.

Zhu Hegui was confused, and his eyes were filled with tears. But he still had enough strength to take a deep breath of air. Before he could store the air in his lungs, the emperor's father, with a smile on his face, and a fish jumped into the water.

Zhu Cixuan likes to swim in deep pools, and his previous life likes a five-meter-deep diving pool. Because water storage in this era is really a problem. It is necessary to ensure that the water quality is clean and it also needs to fill such a large pool. The pipeline laying project is too large, so you can only use a three-meter pool to get it.

Duan almost fainted when he saw her husband and son pierced into the water. If there was any reason, was it considered accident or murder? Even if you were not satisfied with the crown prince, it would be fine if you were deposed. Is it necessary to drown yourself?

"Emperor! Come out!" Duan stood by the pond, his hair was vibrating and he almost jumped up.

The attendants around had never seen the queen lose her composure so much, and they all dared to move like wooden stakes.

Whether it is the one in the water or the one by the pool, you can crush them to death with your fingers.

Zhu Cilang finally emerged from the middle of the swimming pool with a smile on his face.

Zhu Hegui choked again, coughed and cried, shouting that he wanted to go ashore.

"Don't throw the sheepskin bag!" Duan said anxiously.

In the era when rubber trees were still growing in South America, life-saving tools were very narrow, and the most common ones were gourds and inflatable sheepskin. Several whole sheepskins could be woven into rafts after inflating, which was the main means of transportation for people in Shanxi and Shaanxi to cross the Yellow River.

Although Zhu Cilang is sure that he doesn’t need it, there is one need that his parents think you need it.

Five or six inflatable sheepskins are often available in the swimming pool. It can be said that the Supreme Emperor and the Supreme Emperor should have someone prepare one more at a time.

"No, it's okay." Zhu Cilang stopped the movements of the pool and said to his son again: "Take another breath."

Zhu Hegui cried even louder, shook his head repeatedly, and the water droplets and tears mixed together on his face.

"One, two, three! Let's go!" Zhu Cilang finished counting three times, and regardless of whether his son was not holding his breath, he grew taller and plunged into the water again.

The time for this time was shorter, and Queen Duan felt much better when her heart palpitations were much better.

Zhu Hegui drank a few sips of the spring water from Yuquan Mountain this time. When it came out of the water, he had no strength to cry, but just hugged his father tightly.

Seeing that his son's mood stabilized, Zhu Cixuan held his chest and abdomen and began to teach him to use force on his waist and kick his legs.

If Duan hadn't been able to hold on to the queen's identity, he would have almost collapsed on the ground.

"Take a sheepskin bag down." Zhu Cixuan shouted at the case.

Immediately, two fishermen slid into the water and swam over with inflatable sheepskins - who dares to throw them away?

Zhu Cilang held his son and said, "Qiu Guan, lie on the sheepskin bag with both hands, and then kick the water first."

Zhu Hegui acted as he said and found that he could really swim in the water by relying on the power of stomping water.

While watching him kicking the water, Zhu Cixuan helped him take off his wet clothes and shouted to the pool: "Take Brother Jia down."

Duan was stunned and rushed towards his youngest son's wet nurse, snatched her and applauded Jiaer, buried her head and ran out, and went to Qianqing Palace to complain.

Seeing this, Zhu Cilang was helpless and asked Qiu Guan to practice raising water along the edge of the pond and continued to swim back.

Lu Suyao had actually arrived a long time ago, but she just stood outside the bamboo wall of the swimming pool and watched, waiting for the emperor to come out of the water to get ashore, wiped the water droplets on her body, put on a single green gauze before she came forward to see her.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, King Jin, a native of Zuo Zong, asked for a visit." Lu Suyao said briefly.

"Oh? Have you made an appointment before?" Zhu Cixuan had no impression of it, and he couldn't remember that if King Jin had anything to do, he would rashly come to the palace to ask for a meeting.

Lu Suyao shook her head gently and asked, "Weichen asked him to go back first?"

Zhu Cixuan took the tea and said, "Let him come over, I'm resting too."

King Zhu Shenxuan of Jin was a royal family who came to Long Yougong. When he sponsored the crown prince in Shanxi, he not only emptied his family's fortune, but also took out all the family resources of the princes of the same clan.

Although there was a suspicion of being forced, both family affection and etiquette were perfect. Therefore, after the slaughter of the vassals, the Jin king's vassals, from princes to princes, and even generals in the state, were intact, and even after the restoration of the Shenjing, they were even compensated and resettled.

Now Zhu Shenxuan is a member of Zuo Zong in the capital, handling family affairs for the emperor, and the prince returns to his hometown in Taiyuan to preside over the affairs of the vassal states - in fact, it is only housework. Other Jin vassal clans took back their mansions and a small amount of land.

Because all the relatives of the clan were dismissed, their source of income was only the dividends and dividends converted from previous land and family property.

The total economic output is not large now, but it is enough to allow them to live a decent life, but it is not as luxurious as before.

When Zhu Shenxuan saw the emperor, he was about to perform the tribute of the king and his subjects, Zhu Cixuan had already raised his hand and said, "The King of Jin is sitting."

Zhu Shenxuan had no choice but to bow to the seat and sat down next to the bamboo couch.

"What's the matter with the King of Jin this time?" Zhu Cixuan asked, glanced at the crown prince who was still having fun in the water.

"Your Majesty, I am here to fight Qiu Feng this time." Zhu Shenxuan smiled apologized.

Zhu Cilang remained silent and waited for him to continue talking.

Zhu Shenxuan suddenly realized that his statement was very similar to those of the clans who came to cry. He coughed awkwardly and said, "In fact, King Jing wanted to raise funds from the clans, build a ship, and go to America."

Zhu Cixuan was a little surprised: "This is a good thing. Why didn't King Jing come to talk to me by himself?"

Zhu Shenxuan glanced at Lu Suyao standing beside him and said, "Your Majesty, King Jing has already handed over a few words to see the letter."

Zhu Ciyang nodded and said, "I know, he said he wanted to go to the palace to greet you, but I said there was no need. He did a good job on the Northern Europe, and it was his credit to be able to recruit scholars from the local area to return to the Ming Dynasty. The books he brought back were also very insightful. I thought he was going to immerse himself in Western learning, so why did he think of going to America?"

King Jing Zhu Hezhi volunteered to go to Nordic Europe to award the award, and finally became King Jing from Prince Jing. Just like the original historical script, when he arrived in Stockholm, Descartes had passed away for half a year. So based on the tradition of inheriting his father's business, Zhu Hezhi made efforts to find Descartes' widow - he found that he was not married.

Just when Zhu Hezhi decided to return to his country, he heard that Descartes had an illegitimate daughter.

In Europe, illegitimate children have no status, but in China, illegitimate children can also be accepted by the clan, but the illegitimate daughter was finally proven to be fake.

Descartes's true illegitimate daughter died very early (to be continued...)
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