If there is a regret medicine in the world, Qian Ning will definitely buy one and swallow it without hesitation. But unfortunately, there is really no such thing as regret medicine.

And if he could be like Su Mo, he would have known the historical trajectory and the disasters that would happen a few years later, then even if he offended King Ning at this moment, he would definitely get out first.

Looking at his friend Zhong'er's pleading eyes, and then looking at King Ning's eyes that were getting colder and colder although he was smiling, Qian Ning at this moment finally couldn't hold on.

His Royal Highness King Ning usually seems to be humble and benevolent, but that is for his own people. But when it comes to dealing with the enemy, it's a different face. Qian Ning had heard that there was an imperial historian in Jiangxi who was a little dissatisfied with King Ning, and he had written to impeach him for his crimes. However, before the music was sent to the capital, the imperial history suddenly fell into the water and died.

And with the death of Yushi, the excerpt of the King of Ning naturally ended without a problem. As for the death of the imperial historian, the court and the central government also vigorously investigated, but found nothing, and the final conclusion was an accident.

However, although there are no flaws on the surface of the incident, how can we hide it from smart people? As long as we make a little contact, we can guess the clue and think about it carefully.

If Qian Ning had only used this legend as a story before, but at this moment, he no longer dared to doubt it. At the moment, he is just a small handyman in the palace, and compared with the imperial history of a place, he is like a fine dust and a sea.

So, once the king of Ning is unhappy, and Yushi is dead, how can he, a little handyman, die? Yushi is dead, and someone will go to check what is going on, no matter what the conclusion is, there is still a face-saving process.

But if he Qian Ning died, I'm afraid no one would care. No one would spend even half of their brains on the death of a worthless wild dog!

And then again, the matter has come to an eye, even if he wants to retreat, he is really not sure that he can deceive this prince in his heart. And once he was found out that he was trying to deceive, the consequences, Qian Ning couldn't help but shudder when he thought about it.

I had no choice but to say it right away. It's just that he was nervous and scared, and the matter of the original few words was actually said for nearly half an hour. By the time he finished speaking, he was already sweating profusely, but for some reason, he suddenly felt an indescribable sense of relief.

Zhu Chenhao listened quietly, and couldn't help but look strange after listening. The little eunuch next to him turned out to be Li Guang's side in the palace, which was really unexpected.

And this Qian Ning was so naïve that he wanted to find himself to solve this matter, which also made him laugh secretly. Could it be that this little guy really treats himself as a dish?

Well, and wait. This Zhong'er's identity is in the palace, so will it be helpful for his own plan this time?

Thinking of this, his original smile with three points of playfulness suddenly became sincere.

"Alas, you kid, it's such a small thing, what's there to be nervous about......? Well, it's called Zhong'er, right? Well, let's stay, there is just a lack of errands around this king's mansion, and he seems to be honest and responsible, for your sake, this difference is with him. Zhu Chenhao said with a smile.

Zhong'er is blessed to the soul, and after being overjoyed, he knelt down first, and kowtowed to thank each other again and again.

Qian Ning was dumbfounded, and couldn't believe that this had really come to be done for a while. Could it be that he was too careful? He couldn't help but waver.

But just as he gritted his teeth, threw away the complicated thoughts in his heart, and was about to kneel down and thank him, Meng Buding suddenly saw the excitement flashing in Zhu Chenhao's eyes, and he couldn't help but shudder, and the original thoughts no longer had half a point.

If this matter is done, it is reasonable for him or Zhong'er to be excited, but King Ning, who should only be grateful, is excited?

Not to mention, Qian Ning walked in the palace all day long, although he was young, he didn't know how many dark and treacherous things he had seen earlier. At that moment, he clearly felt the excitement in King Ning's eyes, revealing a cruel and cold taste.......

He barely kept the immobile look on his face, bowed down and thanked him again, but his heart only sank to the bottom of the valley. Turning his head to look at Zhong'er, who was already happy at the moment, his face was full of tears, and he suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. In the coldness of the skull, there is also indescribable regret and heartache.

His expression was a little dazed, and he almost didn't know how to get out of Ning Wangfu, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

Of course, Zhong'er stayed, and with King Ning's brand to speak, Li Guang would not have any opinions at all. However, is this a blessing or a curse for Zhong'er? Qian Ning almost ran away, not daring to think about it at all. After thinking about it for a while, the excitement in King Ning's eyes at that moment would unexpectedly float in his mind, and it seemed to be a blood-colored excitement......

In King Ning's mansion, let people take Zhong'er down to settle down, Zhu Chenhao turned his head and looked at the direction where Qian Ning left, and paced back to the room thoughtfully.

The feast was over. Zhu Yangzhu didn't get an exact reply, and he was a little unhappy, so he could only leave in the end.

The two Zhang brothers are also gone, and they wish that this matter would be so big and small, and it would be good if it was small. You know, they're going to make a fortune next, and they don't know what they're going to do.

According to Su Mo's words, if they really do that job, the two of them will be able to get out of the embarrassment of being poor and white almost immediately, and stride into the top rich class of the Ming Dynasty. Thinking about this made the two of them tremble with excitement.

Footsteps sounded outside the room, and together with the door curtains, an old man about fifty years old entered with his hands in his hands. Seeing Zhu Chenhao sitting on the chair, he hurriedly bowed his hand.

Zhu Chenhao also had a look on his face, got up and returned the salute with a serious salute, and said respectfully: "If Mr. Xu's hard work, what do you gain?"

Mr. Ruoxu smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to pull the placket of his clothes, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, sit down and talk." As he spoke, he sat down first, and he was not polite.

And Zhu Chenhao didn't blame him for being too late, obviously the two usually get along like this. It can also be seen from this that Zhu Chenhao relies on and respects this Mr. Ruoxu.

And at this time, if there is a person from the DPRK and the middle of the court, he must be shocked and relieved. Shocked, I would never have imagined that this Mr. Ruoxu would appear in this place, and I was relieved that with Mr. Ruoxu's identity, he really deserved Zhu Chenhao's courtesy.

So, who is this Mr. Ruoxu?

If it is false, it is not a name, but a word. This person's surname is Li, a famous person, a native of Fengcheng, Jiangxi. In the second year of Chenghua, he was a senior high school jinshi and first. Immediately, he was appointed as the head of the Criminal Department, and later moved to Wailang and Langzhong, and served as the deputy envoy of the inspection to study Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

After many years, he was promoted to the political envoy of Shandong, entered the right deputy capital of the imperial history, and was summoned to serve as a waiter in the criminal department.

In October of the fifth year of Hongzhi, Xunyang, the governor of the imperial history of the right capital, and in November of the sixth year of Hongzhi, he finally appointed the affairs of the Nanjing Metropolitan Inspectorate, which can be regarded as a big member.

If the above is regarded as Li Shishi's official achievements, then he is called the three scholars with Li Dongyang and Xiao Xian, which is his status in Shilin.

The three Zeng Yutang couplet "Yongliu'an Tea": "Seven bowls of breeze come from the inside, and every time you enter the poetry arena with Jiaxing." The sprouts are unearthed in the spring thunder, and the live fire is the night snow remnant. Lu Yu's old scriptures are left behind, and Gaoyang drunken guests avoid Qinghuan. When will you drink Zhonglin water? Try Jun Mo Xiaotuan again!" was a good news for a while, and it was widely spread in the world.

And he is even more poetic, good at painting, especially calligraphy is known for the world. Its calligraphy is a family of its own, and the world calls it thin, dangerous, ugly, and strange, and it is very famous. Later, Wen Zhengming, one of the four great talents at that time, had collected his works, even if he was in danger of being implicated in something, he would rather secretly change the inscription to keep it, which can be seen.

is such a famous Confucian, but at this moment he is in the secret room of a vassal king's mansion, how can he not be shocked.

However, at this moment, this Mr. Ruoxu obviously did not have the slightest sense of feeling inappropriate. Hearing Zhu Chenhao ask, the smile on his face was slightly faint, and he said hesitantly: "It's indeed a little boring." That Su Neyan obviously promised a lot of benefits, and these two people couldn't believe it. ”

Zhu Chenhao's eyes shrank, and he asked urgently, "Sir, have you ever asked clearly, what is the benefit?"

Li Shishi frowned slightly when he heard this, and glanced at him unhappily. Zhu Chenhao realized himself, his face was sneering, and he defended himself: "Don't blame, sir, Xiao Wang is just a little curious." Hehe, just curious. ”

Li Shishi hoped that he would not speak, until Zhu Chenhao, who was watching, could not sit still, then sighed softly, and said with a straight face: "Your Highness has the ambition of Hongda, so you should refrain from self-restraint, and you must not indulge in the small way! Although the money is good, if Your Highness can restore the glory of your ancestors, everything in the world can also be taken and desired, isn't it better than the small wealth in front of you? I hope Your Highness will think about it carefully!"

Zhu Chenhao's face was red, and he quickly got up and saluted respectfully, and said angrily: "Xiao Wang has been taught, so you should remember what Mr. said." ”

Li Shishi's face eased slightly, nodded, and motioned for him to sit down. Only then did he groan: "His Highness just asked, and he has also been tempted." It's a pity that those two rammed goods are incompetent and talentless, and they can't be said clearly. It's just that it sounds a lot different from the current industries, and when I think about it, it's the means of the Sunes. Well, there is no need to think too much, it is just grandstanding and attracting people to give up their money. And let them go, if there is a need in the future, it makes sense. ”

Zhu Chenhao hesitated, then nodded yes and accepted it happily. In his eyes, the emperor is no more than Er'er, let alone just the empress's two unsuccessful younger brothers? As for Su Mo, ha, a mere lowly Mengtong, if he loses the support of the emperor, he is no different from an ant. He could easily be crushed to death by simply lifting his little finger.

Just as Li Shishi said, it is only the beginning of the beginning, and he has to bother to manage it, so how can he wait for it to develop and plump before he comes to slaughter and take advantage of it?

Thinking so, he put down the matter and took out the matter of Qian Ning and Zhong'er. After finishing speaking, he said in a low voice: "In the opinion of the gentleman, can there be anything to be done in this matter?"

Li Shishi didn't answer, and closed his eyes slightly in contemplation.

Zhu Chenhao didn't urge, just waited quietly. In the middle of the ring, Li Shishi opened his eyes to look at him, and said indifferently: "What does Your Highness think?"

Zhu Chenhao smiled slightly, leaned over, and whispered.