86. Chapter 86 The Lord of the Heart Cultivation Palace has to promise that the father and son of Daming Palace will turn their faces

In addition to the profits of maritime trade in the past two years, another contribution of the ocean-going fleet is the improvement of nautical charts. The large map that is now laid out on the ground can be regarded as a simple world map in the eyes of Lord Amnesty. On the map, in addition to the continents and oceans, there are markings, although the outline looks a little strange, but it is harmless.

Yu Wenhu still remembers his mood when he first saw this map, excited, excited, not to mention, the most vivid memory of the emperor is the shame of the frog at the bottom of the well. I want to forgive what I have said, but if I don't go outside and take a look, I will never know how big this world is.

He followed the old man's guidance, watching him draw dots on the map, and his mind was spinning rapidly. Now that God let him know that the world is so big, and the Qing Dynasty is now just living in a corner, this is giving him the opportunity to become the first emperor of the ages!

In all dynasties, there will be one or two emperors who are advertised as emperors through the ages, but in fact, it is mostly due to the praise of the courtiers to the king. But now the opportunity in front of him is different, he has the opportunity to surpass all his predecessors and become a real emperor of the ages.

Thinking of this, Yu Wenhu couldn't help but look at Master Yu, who was still immersed in the speech, staring at his cheeks that were red with excitement and couldn't take his eyes off. I don't know if this person is a treasure given to him by God, or ......

But the old man didn't notice this, raised his head and grabbed Yu Wenhu's sleeve, and said in a slightly excited voice: "Huhu, I want to build a railway, and you can run steam locomotives on it, which is absolutely fast and stable." When you go out on a steam locomotive, it is much more comfortable than riding a horse or riding a horse-drawn carriage. Every time I go out, my bones are torn apart. ”

"However, our current steel production is very problematic, and if we want to lay railroad tracks all over the Qing Dynasty or something, I don't know if I will be able to see it in my lifetime." Speaking of this, Master Pardon sighed abruptly, but even though he cheered up again, his eyes lit up and said: "That's okay, the steel is not enough, let's make iron and steel, and I will do it too." ”

"Yes, or our ability to forgive." Yu Wenhu smiled when he heard this, tapped his finger lightly on the door of his head, and quipped: "You are so capable, but let's talk about it, how should I reward you?" Otherwise, it's better to be promoted to a knighthood again, it was the old sage who took the lead last time, and this time he can't let him take advantage of it again. ”

Regarding the promotion of the title, Lord Pardon really didn't pay much attention to it, and when he heard this, he hurriedly shook his head and said, "Don't, tell me to slow down." You've only been on the throne for a few years, so count how many levels I've risen to this title. Those nobles, especially those who were born in the military, looked at me like a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh, as if I had robbed their old lady. ”

Yu Wenhu laughed out loud when he heard this, obviously seeing this situation in his eyes, which made the eldest master glare at him angrily.

Since the founding of the Qing Dynasty, after Zeng Da was crowned once, several emperors were more stingy with the title. This can be seen from the descent of hereditary titles. Under normal circumstances, unless it is a person who has been greatly exploited by the military, it is rare to be newly awarded or promoted. Over the years, the only exception is the pardon of the old man.

In the eyes of his colleagues, this guy is lucky. There was a great flood in the south, and it happened that he offered cement; The new emperor was worried that the treasury did not have the money to repair the river, so he made an ocean-going fleet, and fortunately he was seen by the old sage. This one after another, the titles are rising gradually, so how embarrassing are they who work the field!

It is precisely because of this that Master Pardon has been ostracized in the court, and he is about to end up alone. But this is also in line with the old man's intentions, the lord is determined to be a lonely minister for Huhu, and those next to him don't come to play with him, which also saves him from pretending to be arrogant all day long.

"Huhu, I'm so capable, and you want to reward me so much, so let's discuss something." The old man was blackened with laughter, and he boldly twisted the flesh on Huhu's waist, and when he saw that he was twisted into a smile, he said with a smile. As he spoke, a pair of peach blossom eyes stared at Yu Wenhu, and the eagerness in them was almost overflowing.

“…… You, let's talk about it. Yu Wenhu was not very comfortable with him, lowered his eyelids slightly, and rubbed the soft flesh that hurt in his waist. This product is very black, and it must be green on the waist, so you still want a reward?

Seeing this, the pardon lord also hurriedly stretched out his hand flatteringly, rubbed Huhu's waist indiscriminately, and only then said when he was pushed away in disgust: "What's that...... Huhu, what are you after. In the palace, can you ...... in the future? Can you not take in the girls of the Jia family? Don't take any of them, okay? ”

As if he was afraid that Yu Wenhu would misunderstand, the eldest man kept explaining: "Look, Huhu, the two of us are good friends, we grew up together since childhood, and we are so good that we almost wear a pair of pants, right?" If my niece or something goes into your back. Palace, then aren't we two generations apart? I grew up a lifetime for no reason, and I couldn't accept it in my heart. ”

Yu Wenhu obviously didn't expect him to talk about this, looked at the eldest master with a surprised face, and said for a while: "Jia Yuyu, when you say this, I just remembered that you already have a niece who is a concubine." Then tell me, how should you and my father be counted as seniors? Speaking of which, I knocked the eldest master hard in anger.

The head was remembered, and the old man covered his head with a miserable scream, and complained with an aggrieved face: "I'm not an old saint yet, how old are you, and the old cow eats tender grass." I was going to tell you that I was going to find a way to release Yuan Chun out of the palace, but who knew that it was just a step too late, and I asked the old sage to take advantage of it......"

"Come on, I think you're the one who gets cheap and sells well." Yu Wenhu heard him screaming miserably, and couldn't help but pull his hand covering his head, and when he saw that it was really red, he helped rub it a few times, and glared: "The old sage is also something you can arrange, don't hurry up and shut up." My palace is about to become a sieve, who knows that sentence will make him unhappy to hear it, you just wait to be scolded. ”

"Tsk, aren't you miserable, you don't even have a little **." When the old man heard this, his aggrieved eyes immediately turned into pity, or ...... Pity? It's all so big, and it's still looked dead by my father, and it's just lifeless.

Yu Wenhu nodded again and again after hearing this, saying that he was indeed very miserable, always under the surveillance of the old man, and there could be betrayers around him at any time. Lord Pardon's heart hurt when he saw it, and his spurning of the old saint went to the next level.

If the Emperor really heard their words, he was afraid that he would be angry and would turn the table up.

The old four bastards, the inner line arranged by Lao Tzu has long been pulled out, and now the iron bucket of the Heart Cultivation Palace can't be splashed with water, and they even run to the courtiers and pretend to be pitiful. What's more, Lao Tzu's Daming Palace doesn't know how many insiders he has now, isn't Lao Tzu pitiful?

And Jia Enhou, that stupid boy, the fourth child will believe whatever he says, what about his brain?!

His Majesty Xu was pleased by the comfort of the eldest lord, hooked the corners of his mouth and promised: "Don't worry, the girls of your Jia family are all small, I am not like an old saint, and I don't look at my age, no matter how tender the grass is, I can get my mouth." And rest on your heart, we are not close to each other. ”

"Even, if there are no accidents, I'll be after. There are enough people in the palace, and they don't plan to add any more people in. After all, color is a steel knife for scraping bones, and men should still focus more on the great cause. Jia pardon, so you should rest assured. ”

These words showed Yu Wenhu's ambition to expand the territory, and the eyes of the pardon lord who listened to it also lit up. Even, the eldest lord not only has bright eyes, but also has a "bang bang bang ......" in his heart.

"Don't worry! Whatever Huhu says, I'm relieved! "With this, Master Pardon can be regarded as letting go of a matter of concern, and he no longer has to worry about being a junior with Huhu, which is really good!

After discussing the matter, the two looked at each other and smiled as if they had a tacit understanding, and couldn't help but lower their heads to look at the map, discussing what to do next.

They are happy and enthusiastic here, but the atmosphere is not very harmonious in the Daming Palace, which is not far away.

"Eighth child, listen to my advice and let it go." In the warm pavilion of Daming Palace, there was no one except the old sage and the eighth prince opposite. Even Dai Quan, who was personally served by the old sage, was also sent out and guarded at the door.

The eighth in the mouth of the old saint is the eighth brother of Yu Wenhu, named Yu Wenli, after Yu Wenhu ascended the throne, he was named Prince Zhonggong, known as the eighth prince.

The father's words were strange, so that the sons didn't know how to respond. If it was that position, wouldn't Erchen have already let it go? Could it be that my father's old age is not good for his memory, and he forgot how you crushed your sons into the mud in the first place? "The eighth prince is only in his early thirties at this time, and it is the time when a man is at his most prime.

The Emperor Taishang closed his eyes slightly when he heard this, but he opened them again, looked straight at the eighth child, and said, "Eighth Emperor, I still insist on my own opinion, and I don't agree with you standing out and inheriting the throne." Looking at the results of the fourth child now, I don't think I'm wrong. ”

"Yes, you're right, the fourth child is right, the fault can only be me. It's okay, I've seen this happen a lot. In the past, there was the boss who was the scapegoat, and in the first two years, even the boss was gone, which made everyone endanger. Isn't this a lot more low-key, why does my father think about me again? The eighth prince said with a smile, looking unconcerned.

He is indeed much quieter in the court now, and most of the time, except for going to the morning court for a turn, he locks himself in the palace, let alone going out, and he doesn't even give visitors to the door. He is already like this, but I don't know what other opinions his father has, so he will get straight to the point and let him "let go"!

The old sage was not a good-natured person, and after taking a deep breath, he forcibly held back his anger and said, "Low-key? It's low-key, and you even want to overthrow the throne, right? ”