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Chapter 234 The person who has the hair comes to cut the hair

"Jirgalang heard the seal!"

Zhu Youlang did not continue the topic of hair.

"Jirgalang was appointed as the Marquis of Shun'an, Fengtian Yiyi Guard, and was allowed to take twenty guards and live in Guangzhou. He was not allowed to leave without permission."

"I will receive the order to thank you!" Jirgalang knelt on the ground and kowtowed to thank you.

Then, Zhu Youlang sealed Oboi, Hazhan and Dahai,

Oboi's title was Shunning Bo of Fengtian Yiwei, Hazhan's title was Shunding Bo of Fengtian Yiwei, and Dahai was Shunren Bo of Fengtian Yiwei.

All three of them could bring ten guards, and they were given houses to live in Guangzhou. They were not allowed to leave without permission.

Yang Ai saw Jiergalang and others withdraw from the hall and silently interpreted Zhu Youlang's intention: "Although Jiergalang has surrendered from the prince to the marquis, it is not low in the Yongli Dynasty. No one has been awarded such titles so far. Aobai and others have also been granted the title of Bo - this is a show of grace and a disguised house arrest. Their titles all have the word "shun", which also means surrendering the title."

Now, I thought again: "The emperor has conferred them, why don't he ask Jirgalang to Mandahai and Luke Dehun to persuade him to surrender? Jirgalang didn't take the initiative to mention it. What's the point?"

"Also, what should I do about this haircut? I said it out today. If no one responded, wouldn't it be a waste?"

Yang Ai was worried about something, and saw Chen Zizhuang go out to work and talk about the war.

"Your Majesty, whether to fight or appease the war in Jiangxi, please decide."

"I think it's better to be the main force and fight as the auxiliary force. I ordered Li Dingguo to send people to the Qing camp to report the whole story of Jier Harang's surrender. If I surrender, I will not make things difficult for them. If I don't surrender, I will annihilate them immediately. I don't have time to play with them." Zhu Youlang said.

"I obey the order." Chen Zizhuang retreated.

In fact, everyone understands that if Jirgalang wrote a letter himself, it would be much better than if the Ming army sent people to serve as missions.

However, Jirgalang himself does not take the initiative to mention it, and it is difficult for others to force it.

After all, he had just surrendered and might feel so guilty. It was indeed a bit difficult for him to write such a letter.

However, if he did not write this letter, he would have to be "an".

...

Zhu Youlang returned to the palace and went to pay tribute to the empress dowager.

This time, after he kowtowed, he did not get up immediately.

Empress Ma wondered and asked quickly: "Son, let's be flat, why are you always kneeling?"

"My mother, please forgive my son for being unfilial. My son wants to cut his hair short."

"What, cut your hair?" Empress Dowager Ma was stunned.

Wang Chang and Chen Jiaoqian were both shocked. I wonder which chapter the emperor was making trouble. What was the good haircut? This is not an unfilial act.

Only Dai Yilan had a dull reaction.

Zhu Youlang knelt on the ground and said it back and forth. The Queen Mother understood it and said kindly: "Emperor, what are you doing? Just this thing is worth it and you can't kneel on the ground and get up?"

"It's about filial piety, and my son dare not ignore it."

"Son of the emperor, you underestimate your mother. Filial piety is divided into small filial piety among the great filial piety, small filial piety body, middle filial piety heart, big filial piety aspiration, big filial piety aspiration. The emperor is about to restore his ancestors' great cause and achieve his filial piety aspiration, and is a person with great filial piety. My mother is already satisfied. Don't say that this matter is related to national affairs, even if it is not so important, my mother will not stop my son. I know that my son is better than my mother. My son does all the important things, and my mother has no reason to stop him."

Hey, the old lady is so enlightened.

Zhu Youlang was happy and kowtowed, "The Queen Mother understands her son, and I thank her son for her."

"Get up quickly." Empress Dowager Ma grabbed Zhu Youlang's hand and pulled him up.

"Queen, we have tied hair in our early years. I will leave this haircut to you. I will cut it off and keep it for you." Zhu Youlang said to Wang Chang.

Yes, the emperor was shaking his hair. Apart from the empress dowager, only the empress is qualified. How dare anyone else?

"I follow the order." Wang Chang agreed and asked the eunuch to get a pair of scissors.

"Your Majesty, how do you cut it? Will it look good if you cut it?" Wang Chang held the scissors and couldn't do it. He didn't know how to cut it to look good.

Zhu Youlang missed the Korean style he left in his previous life, which was fluffy and straightforward. Unfortunately, let alone perm and dyeing tools, he didn’t even have a haircut and a hair twee in this life.

He didn't expect Wang Chang to have any good hairstyle, so he had to say, "The back is not the neck, the side is not pressing on the ears, and the front is not covered. Don't worry, when you finish cutting, you will find that my image must be very refreshing and neat."

Wang Chang cut it very seriously. He finished cutting it according to Zhu Youlang's wishes. He asked someone to take a bronze mirror and let Zhu Youlang see it. When Zhu Youlang saw the image in the mirror, he was amused and thought to himself: "Why are you like the survivors of the Qing Dynasty?"

"No, no, queen, it's still too long, you cut it like this." Zhu Youlang asked someone to take a pen and write it on the paper.

Wang Chang finished drawing and Zhu Youlang looked at it again, hey, it was really good.

"Okay, that's it."

After washing his hair again and tidying up a little, Zhu Youlang stood there, Empress Dowager Ma, Wang Chang and others all lit up their eyes.

"Young son, don't say it, this way, it really makes you look smarter and much better than long hair." The Queen Mother praised.

Wang Chang didn't say anything, and found a green nectar to stand up while looking at her husband with affectionateness.

"It feels so comfortable, I feel relaxed all over. Well, the queen's hand is clever." Zhu Youlang felt so good, and sighed, turned around and saw Wang Chang's gaze, and quickly praised.

...

That night, Zhu Youlang stayed at Chunlan.

The Nikkei Li Hong verified that the queen was right. It was indeed because Zhu Ciye was too sarcastic and had a hole in her clothes.

Zhu Youlang felt that he had blamed Chunlan for wrong reasons, so I will reward her tonight.

...

Yang Ai returned to Xiecui Tower and thought about today's court affairs, and had a deeper understanding of Zhu Youlang, the young emperor:

This is an independent and unconventional emperor, and also an emperor who loves to argue.

Thinking of Zhu Youlang's words, Wu Bing laughed out loud.

"I love my sister, why are you laughing at?" Kou Mei asked.

"Nothing." Yang Ai replied.

She would not reveal a word about the matter in the court, even though the two were friends.

She can grasp this measure.

"No wonder he wanted to cancel the brothel and form a singing and dancing troupe. He wanted to 'get rid of the chariot'? What kind of dynasty does he want to establish? Is it a completely different dynasty from the past? What is his ultimate pursuit?" Yang Ai thought a little deeper and farther away.

"If the hair is gone, will it affect his prestige? How could he break the deadlock?"

Yang Ai thought about it for a while, but she didn't think about it. She simply stopped thinking about it. She talked to Kou Mei for a while and then went to bed.

After going to court the next day, Yang Ai looked at it, hey, why is it very different from yesterday? Why do Gu Yanwu, Huang Zongxi and Chen Jitai look so awkward? The three of them also looked disgusting. Why is this?
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