369 Chapter 369 Affected by Difficulties (1)

369 Chapter 369 Affected by Difficulties (1)

Reaching out to hold Rong Xia's hand, Ban Hua squeezed his waist: "A majestic emperor, you still want to climb the window like a young man, is it shameful?"

"Smile to win a beautiful woman, don't let me climb the window, let me climb the wall." Rong Xia saw that there were many bird cages hanging in the room, but most of them were empty. I like to raise birds, so the people below paid tribute to many beautiful and clever birds.

Later, Emperor Yunqing fell ill. After Jiang Luo came to power, he was not interested in birds, so the palace people slacked off. The birds in the bird room died of starvation and illness. After Rong Xia and Ban Hua entered the palace, These are the only ones left.

"If you like it, I'll ask someone to find some interesting ones for you to come in," Rong Xia saw that these birds didn't know how to fly even after opening the cage, so she knew that they were raised stupidly by the palace people.

"No need," Ban Hua shook his head, teasing a silly-looking green-haired parrot, "What is good at the top, must be done at the bottom, so I won't trouble them. What's more, these things are fine if you tease them a little bit." Well, take it seriously."

Rong Xia suddenly remembered the sweet potatoes he had eaten in Zhongzhou, and said to Ban Hua, "Hua Hua, do you still remember the roasted sweet potatoes we ate in Zhongzhou?"

Ban Hua nodded, "What's wrong?"

"I'm going to have someone try planting it in the royal field. If the yield is high, it will bring countless benefits to the people we won a big victory." Rong Xia imitated Ban Hua's appearance, and said to the little bird in a cage next to him, "Wait until the spring of next year." , I am going to send an ambassador to go outside to have a look, if I can really find other crops and bring them back, it will be beneficial to future generations.”

"Although I don't understand these things, there is a saying that my ancestors said well. The world is very big, and there are always things we haven't seen before." Ban Huahao's eyes brightened, "It's very good that Your Majesty has such an idea."

Rong Xia felt that probably only Huahua would agree with his shocking idea. The officials in the DPRK and the common people in the world have always held that the big win is the largest and most powerful country, and they have dismissed other small countries. Perhaps it was because the small neighboring countries were too poor and backward, which gave them such arrogance and arrogance.

The people's thinking is simple, and they have not seen enough people and things. It is not surprising to have such a complacent mood, but it is not a good thing if the emperor's courtiers are also so complacent.

As an emperor, don't be arrogant.

One of the husband and wife is thinking about how to benefit more people, and the other is very curious about the unknown. Although the purpose is different, they chat together. The two came to map the map, and from the climate of all parts of the country, infer the climate of other places in all directions abroad, and what strange countries and people are on the other side of the sea.

At the end of the chat, the two discovered that if they want to go to sea, they must have a strong ship and weapons to guard against islands, so as to enhance the national prestige of winning big.

"It costs money everywhere," Ban Hua lay on the table, "It seems that we have to do it step by step."

"You're right," Rong Xia looked at an invisible place other than Kanyu Map, "Don't rush, don't take it step by step."

"Your Majesty," Wang De walked into the imperial study, saw the emperor and empress contemplating around the map, bowed and said, "The main hall has been completely redecorated."

Rong Xia raised her eyebrows, and said to Wang De, "Let the people of Qin Tianjian have a good time, and I will move in again."

"yes."

Wang De thought for a while, and said: "Your Majesty, I have something that I have not reported."

"Say." Rong Xia looked up at Wang De, and found that Wang De was secretly looking at Ban Hua. He tapped the table, "If you have anything to say, just speak up."

"When Emperor Yunqing was seriously ill, he mentioned something to his servant." Wang De's voice trembled. "If he dies, I will ask my servant to produce an imperial decree."

"What decree?"

"The imperial decree to make the empress a princess."

"What did you say?" Ban Hua looked at Wang De incredulously, "Princess?"

"Yes," Wang De swallowed, "Emperor Yunqing said, Your Majesty has both talents and virtues, and is outstanding in appearance. There must be many women who are deeply attached to him. ...Your Majesty has changed his mind, so I want to give you a distinguished status."

Ban Hua stared blankly at Wang De, and only recovered after a while: "Where is that imperial decree?"

"Please wait a moment, my maidservant, I will fetch it right away."

However, Wang De brought a golden box. Banhua took the box and took out the imperial decree inside. The handwriting on the imperial decree was a bit vain, after all, it was written by Emperor Yunqing himself when he was seriously ill.

It listed Banhua's various advantages in detail, and gave her a new title, Changle.

Her feelings for Emperor Yunqing were very complicated. When she was young, she regarded him as a close cousin. Later, when she grew up, she vaguely guessed some truths, and when she acted, she brought some truth and drama.

After reading the edict for a long time, Ban Hua put the edict into the gold box and closed the lid with a click.

The grievances and hatred in the past, accompanied by the disappearance of people, finally faded in the years.

She handed the box to Wang De again, "How long will it take for him to be buried?"

Although Emperor Yunqing is the emperor of Daye, in the eyes of the world, he treats both Rong Xia and Ban Hua equally, so even though the Jiang family dynasty no longer exists, Rong Xia still ordered to bury Emperor Yunqing according to the emperor's regulations .

The mausoleum began to be built after Emperor Yunqing ascended the throne, and it was completed a few years ago. Now, only a suitable date is selected to arrange for the burial of Emperor Yunqing.

"Back to your mother, it will be on the eighth day of next month."

"Huahua?" Seeing that Banhua's expression was dark, Rong Xia stepped forward to hug her gently, patted her on the back, and calmed his emotions.

"I'm fine," Ban Hua shook his head, wrapping his arms around Rong Xia's waist, "I just didn't expect..."

Unexpectedly, Emperor Yunqing's affection for her was more than she imagined.

On the eighth day of November in the first year of Cheng'an, Emperor Yunqing, the penultimate emperor of the Daye Dynasty, was buried. Although the emperor raised a deposed emperor and a deposed prince, the founding emperor of Daying did not lower his funeral regulations, and even personally buried him, which once again aroused the praise of countless people.

The deposed prince, who is now Prince He, walked in front of the funeral procession with a haggard look in filial piety.

The glorious Emperor Yunqing ended his glorious life the moment the gate of the mausoleum was closed. The funeral procession left with Yu Jia, leaving only the lonely and the prince outside the door.

His concubine sons were afraid of offending the new emperor, so they didn't dare to stay for a moment longer. His second son was still imprisoned in the prison, but only the eldest son dared to stay with him in front of the door.

The weather in the capital was already very cold in November. Looking at the cold words on the tombstone, Prince He knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the people in the tomb.