"Your Majesty, Lord Lu Huanzhang has escorted Lord Yuan Chonghuan to Beijing, and has already moved into your hidden residence according to the emperor's will." The border war was temporarily resting, and Zhu Yinglong finally breathed a sigh of relief after going to court. He could finally free up his energy to deal with the pseudo-Ming court in Nanjing. As soon as he returned to the Hall of Yangxin, he had not sat firmly on his butt, he heard Zhou Huaian coming to report.

"Oh, Yuan Aiqing has arrived in Beijing?" Zhu Yinglong said with joy.

"Yes, the car has been arranged." Zhou Huaian said to Zhu Yinglong with a smile.

"What car?" Zhu Yinglong couldn't understand it for a moment and asked with a confused look on his face.

"Isn't the emperor going to the secret residence?"

"Oh, hehe, Huai'an, you are getting more and more aware of my thoughts!" Zhu Yinglong laughed and looked at Zhou Huai'an with a deeper meaning.

Zhou Huaian was shocked by this look and speculated that the Holy Will was not a joke. If he didn't do it well, it would make the emperor feel unhappy. It was the most taboo thing for the ministers. He secretly scolded himself, why did he talk so much? If he didn't say it, he would be fine. He hurriedly leaned over and said, "I don't dare."

Zhu Yinglong saw all the changes in Zhou Huaian's expression. He did not hesitate to guess his officials, but he was afraid that these people would make trouble. So he gave Zhou Huaian a look, and the purpose was to warn him. In fact, he did not have any grudges about Zhou Huaian. After all, Zhou Huaian's work was still very satisfied with him and he was very loyal.

"Okay, let me change my clothes. If this dragon robe goes out, wouldn't it scare the people in the capital?" Zhu Yinglong was in a good mood. He pulled the dragon robe and turned to Zhou Huaian and said, "You can change your clothes, let's go in a very tight dress."

"I obey the order!" Zhou Huaian hurriedly turned around and prepared to go.

"Fragrant red, bright red, bright red!"

After shouting three times, Yanhong lifted the side curtain inside and walked out quickly with a smile on her face and said, "Here, come, my long lively master, can you be quieter? Yanhong's ears make you numb?"

"Oh, is it? Come and let me see?" Zhu Yinglong's child became sexually aroused, and he stepped in front of Yanhong in one step, hugged her soft body, nominally looking at her ears, and actually stuck out his tongue to add so lightly to his left earlobe.

Yanhong was caught off guard, but she didn't know that the emperor, who had always been steady, would hug her so suddenly. She first exclaimed, and then a warm sensation struck by her left earlobe. She suddenly felt numb all over and leaned softly in Zhu Yinglong's broad arms, and said ashamed and happy: "Master, how can you do this?"

"What's wrong with me? You are already my own person anyway. Can't I do anything about me?" Zhu Yinglong looked at the beauty who had served him for three years and said with a smile on his face.

"Your Majesty, it's daylight now. If the emperor wants to serve me, can you be at night?" Yanhong said the more she said, her head lowered, and she could pinch out water on her pink cheeks. Zhu Yinglong's heart beat, and the fruit was ripe, and it was time to pick it.

The more he looked at Yanhong's unyielding appearance, the more he was moved. But now it was broad daylight. He didn't want to do such a thing during the day, leaving such a wind on his daily life note, and hurriedly suppressed his thoughts and said: "You girl, you actually seduced me in broad daylight. Let's see how I deal with you tonight!"

"Emperor?" Yanhong was startled, but when she saw Zhu Yinglong's face that seemed to be smiling, she immediately understood the meaning of the words, and she was even more ashamed to bury her nod in Zhu Yinglong's arms, and did not dare to look up to see anyone.

"Okay, let's talk about the matter tonight. Now I'm going to leave the palace in vain. Come and find me a normal dress. Zhou Huaian is waiting for me! The three of us will go out of the palace together for a walk." Zhu Yinglong pushed the red face, and shaved her cute nose. While looking at the girls beside her, I'm afraid that this Yanhong, who looks like a girl next door, will be the most favored by her. Of course, it's not to say that the other wives don't like or love them. This is just a comparison. Zhu Yinglong thought to look at the graceful back of Yanhong.

After a while, a very ordinary carriage left the Xihua Gate of Forbidden City. None of the people on the carriage were ordinary. The driver who drove the carriage was the commander of the big guard. The carriage was sitting in the carriage, Emperor Chongzhen and his personal palace maid, and her first secretary, Miss Yanhong.

Why did he leave the palace in a concealed manner? First, Zhu Yinglong didn't want to alarm too many people, and he would lose his freedom when he went there with a big fanfare. So many people followed one after another, and he was uncomfortable all over. Second, he had to talk to Yuan Chonghuan alone, especially about Mao Wenlong. Yuan Chonghuan still had to go back to Liaodong. Therefore, he had to reach an agreement with Yuan Chonghuan on the issue of Mao Wenlong, so he would not kill Mao Wenlong like what Shi Shu wrote, and then handed over to Dongjiang, a strategic island that could restrain the Later Jin Dynasty. The time to kill Mao Wenlong was not yet ripe, and there were many eyes and ears in the court. Mao Wenlong must not know that he had the intention to kill him, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. So he went to see Yuan Chonghuan alone to consolidate his feelings between the monarch and his ministers, which was also one of the purposes.

Zhou Huaian was worried about safety issues and was afraid that someone would assassinate him. With Zhu Yinglong's consent, he sent sixteen well-trained large guards to put on makeup and protect him. To see Yuan Chonghuan was a temporary decision. Even if someone wanted to assassinate, it was impossible to make careful arrangements in such a short time. With the shadows, Zhu Yinglong was not afraid of these. Besides, he was not an emperor with no power. He even carried two muskets carefully crafted by Chen Yujie for him. He was still wearing soft armor under the strong demand of Yanhong. He was not afraid of ten thousand, and he was afraid of anything!

The Xinwang Mansion is not far away, nor is it near. At Zhu Yinglong's request, Zhou Huaian slowed down the speed of the car. If the car drove too fast, it would be a disturbing the people. Moreover, Zhu Yinglong also wanted to see what the Forbidden City looked like under Shi Kefa. After seeing it, he was quite pleased. The city was orderly, and most of the people had this happy smile on their faces. Under the court's policy of valuing business, the number of vendors was gradually increasing. The shouting on the streets was much louder than before. Storytellers, and slutty.

Yes, those who sell antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and the snacks on the roadside were all greedy for the emperor, but he just didn't dare to go down. No, because there were too many people in the capital who knew him. If they recognized him, it would be troublesome. So Zhu Yinglong didn't dare to leave the palace easily, smell the scent of the seductive mutton soaking bun, swallowed, swallowed, shook his head, sighed, and made the bright red princess beside him laugh. She didn't expect the emperor to have such a cute and greedy side.

"Your Majesty, if you like to eat, I will make it for you by returning to the palace. It will be better than this roadside stall!" Yanhong blinked with beautiful eyes.

"Really, you can still make this mutton soaking bun? Why haven't I seen you make it?" Zhu Yinglong said happily.

"I don't know if the emperor likes to eat this?" Yanhong said ashamed and angrily.

"Haha, after returning to the palace, I will ask you to make mutton steamed buns tonight!" Zhu Yinglong reached out and hugged Yanhong and smiled.

"Your Majesty, this is on the street!" Yanhong shyly wanted to break free from Zhu Yinglong's arms, and two red clouds flew out on her face.

However, Zhu Yinglong seemed to be determined not to let go. Yanhong could only rely on his arms in his heart, and a head was buried deep in his chest. From time to time, she used her dark beautiful curtains to secretly glance at Zhu Yinglong's eyes shyly. Her heart was like a deer bumping into her, her delicate body was soft, and her emotions became fascinated.

The capital is indeed much more prosperous than last year. Especially after the court ordered a severe crackdown on gangs with gangs of illegal vagrants, the market suddenly became new, and the people even praised Shi Kefa, He Tengjiao and other officials of Shuntian Prefecture as Master Qingtian. Especially, he, the emperor, has always had a good reputation among the people, and the people's trust in the court is gradually increasing.

Looking at the smiles on the faces of the people on the street, Zhu Yinglong had a sense of accomplishment, but more of a sense of responsibility. It was not to say how great his thoughts were, because the people's lives were happy, so that he could continue to be happy, and the country was prosperous and strong, so that his back could be straight.

Those who win the hearts of the people will win the world! This is a truth that will never change forever.

Zhu Yinglong has been thinking about this question, should he first implement the new policy or refresh the administration? Or should the two come together? This question has been bothering him since he ascended the throne. Although the court has issued an order to implement many new policies and has seen many results, there is still a big gap with the expected result. Could it be that his ideas are divorced from reality or other reasons? Now that he sees the prosperity of Beijing, Zhu Yinglong has realized that no matter how good the policies are, they need to be implemented, so people are the fundamentals. Now, in this capital, it is because he is at the foot of the emperor, with Shi Kefa, He Tengjiao, such good officials, good policies, methods, and regulations that are devoted to the people, can be passed on by government orders. In other places, especially those remote areas, what kind of situation is there?

"Emperor, Master." Yanhong suddenly found that Zhu Yinglong lifted the curtains in the carriage, and his eyes seemed to no longer pay attention to the scene on the street. He couldn't help but straighten his body and look up and call in a low voice.

"Reorganize the administration and rectify the administration." Zhu Yinglong did not hear Yanhong calling him at all, but instead said what he thought in his heart and said to himself.

"Your Majesty, what are you saying? We are here." Yanhong was confused when she heard it. The destination was about to "reorganize the administration". She could only reach out and shake Zhu Yinglong slightly and call.

This time, Zhu Yinglong suddenly woke up and said to Yanhong in confusion: "Yanhong, why are you pushing me?"

Yanhong stretched out her fat-like arm, pointed to a plaque facing the carriage outside the window of the carriage and said, "Your Majesty, please see it yourself!"

Zhu Yinglong was still thinking about how to "rectify the administration". After being pushed by Yanhong, he saw three words on the plaque and said, "Xinwang Mansion, it turns out that we have arrived."

Zhou Huaian had already jumped off the carriage, lifted the curtain in front of the carriage door, and stood aside with a wry smile. In fact, he had been standing for a while and had reported three times: "Your Majesty, we are here!" But the emperor seemed to have not heard a word, so Zhou Huaian had to ask Yanhong to push the emperor to wake him up.

Zhu Yinglong, Yanhong walked out of the carriage. Yanhong was holding Zhu Yinglong's arms all the way, and she was a little tired when she got off. She hurriedly reached out to smooth it out as a whole. She happened to be swept by Zhou Huaian's eyes. Yanhong's originally red face turned red even more. Seeing Zhou Huaian's expression was stunned and she hurriedly turned her head away. This is the emperor's woman, you can't have any inappropriate thoughts.

Zhu Yinglong saw it. Everyone has the beauty of Yanhong's life and love for beauty. It is understandable that Zhou Huaian has a love for him. Besides, he is in his early thirties and has not yet been married. He is a man and always misses women. However, Yanhong is his own treasure. If he is another woman, he can consider giving them marriages, but his own woman is not. Besides, Yanhong likes him and will not have feelings for Zhou Huaian. This is certain.

"Huai'an, you are not young anymore. Which woman you like, no matter how poor, wealth and honor it is, as long as you like it, I will be a matchmaker for you!" Zhu Yinglong suddenly spoke to Zhou Huaian.

"Your Majesty!" Zhou Huaian knelt down excitedly.

"Get up, this is on the street. Do you want to reveal my identity?" Zhu Yinglong hurriedly pulled the person up.

"I don't easily serve as a matchmaker for others. You are the second one. I believe you know that the first one is, but at that time I haven't become the emperor, and you are the first one after I ascend the throne." Zhu Yinglong whispered in his ear, "If you like any palace maid in the palace, it's okay. I can give you a compassionate plan to leave the palace and get married to you in advance, but you must never break the rules in the palace. Do you understand?"
Chapter completed!