On this day, Wei Zhongxian tiptoed into the Maoqin Hall and found that the emperor was looking at the table full of books in a daze.

He bowed forward and whispered, "Grandpa Emperor." ”

Hearing this, Zhu Youxiao raised his head and glanced at it, frowned and said, "So numb, do you have something to ask for?" ”

At this time, Wei Zhongxian's heart was both happy and excited.

Earlier, when he took charge of Dongchang, he was already collecting evidence of the Donglin Party's crimes, but Wang An hindered him everywhere, resulting in many plans not being carried out as scheduled.

In the end, he read too many sage books, and as soon as the civil officials made a little noise, they embarked on the road of begging for the Dumen.

Now it's my turn to make this palm print, and I definitely won't be so weak.

Hearing the emperor's words, Wei Zhongxian stepped forward and said, "Mr. Sun, they have gone back, and after the feast, why didn't the emperor go back to Xinuan Pavilion?" ”

"The slave and maid have found a few juju and a few children from the library, waiting to relieve your boredom."

Zhu Youxiao leaned over and asked, "Zhongxian, tell me, is it useful to talk about the feast?" ”

Wei Zhongxian thought for a while and said, "It's useless, Emperor, according to the slave maid, you still have to give the Holy Decree, excuse it, the slave maid can open the inner market again, there are a lot of new and strange things there." ”

"Uchichi, what's that?"

Zhu Youxiao asked, and inadvertently brushed his sleeve to the book on the imperial case, and it covered the ground in an instant.

Hearing this voice, the interest on Zhu Youxiao's face dissipated, and he said in a muffled voice: "I haven't read a copy of the book, I'll talk about it later." ”

Wei Zhongxian hurriedly said: "The slave maid showed it for you?" There's nothing big going on in the DPRK right now..."

Zhu Youxiao looked up at him for a while, which made Wei Zhongxian a little nervous.

On the ground, Zhu Youxiao sneered a few times, relieving his panic.

"Your own name will be written now?"

Hearing this, Wei Zhongxian breathed a sigh of relief, and also laughed a few times and said: "The slave won't, the slave will look for the emperor to see." ”

As he spoke, he motioned back, and a celebrant and eunuch who had been waiting outside the hall walked in, knelt down and said:

"Slave and maid Siyuan Bureau steward brand Wang Chaofu, see the emperor."

Wang Chaofu lowered his head and looked at the ground, nervously waiting for the emperor's reaction.

Looking back, since I entered the palace until now, I have encountered all kinds of despicable things, been bullied, and have been forced to read and write.

Now that the Wei family has been reused by the emperor, and he is attached to the Wei family, he can finally see the emperor, and he is soaring, just today.

However, Zhu Youxiao's next sentence instantly knocked his excitement into the abyss.

"I don't like this old eunuch very much, he's too ugly..."

Wei Zhongxian looked back, and he was also speechless for a while.

Wang Chaofu raised his head, looked at Wei Zhongxian, and pleaded with him.

Wei Zhongxian was a little embarrassed, after all, he was really not good-looking, and the emperor said that he looked ugly at the diaphragm, and he couldn't force it in.

He turned his mind around, and said with a flattering smile: "Emperor, it's a little ugly... It doesn't hurt. ”

"The slave maid chose this person to read the book for the emperor, and being smart is the most important thing."

Only then did Zhu Youxiao take a closer look at Wang Chaofu and asked, "Why is he called this name, it's weird and good." ”

Wei Zhongxian said: "This brand was originally called Wang Jinzhong, I wanted to do things for the emperor too much, and I made my own proposal to be a dynasty assistant, and I should... It is to assist the emperor in the affairs of the imperial court. ”

"Clever?" Zhu Youxiao asked again.

Wei Zhongxian found out that there was a play, and hurriedly said: "Clever, in the stewardship signs of various palaces and courtyards, except for Li Chaoqing, who is currently the commander of Nanhaizi, and Wang Tiqian, who went to Liaozuo, he is the most clever. ”

"I didn't ask you." Zhu Youxiao chuckled lightly and said, "Are you smart?" ”

Wei Zhongxian was dumbfounded, and then frantically glanced down.

Wang Chaofu was extremely nervous, and replied after a while: "The emperor can let me try." ”

"Okay."

Zhu Youxiao leaned behind him, waved his hand and said, "These books under the table, you pick important things for me." ”

I have given the opportunity, whether you can grasp it or not depends on whether you have the ability to do so.

Hearing this, Wang Chaofu's sideburns oozed sweat, his eyebrows were tightly twisted into the word "Sichuan", and he began to analyze the current situation in his heart.

Dongchang has just arrested Zhou Shunchang and other five court officials, and many scholars have also been arrested by Fanzi.

As for the title books of the six books.

Wang Zaijin hung the title of secretary of the ministry, born in Donglin, but was deeply used by the emperor, his book may have a big event, you can read.

The secretary of the military department is Zhang Minghe, and his book is either to complain about Gao Panlongming's grievances, or to continue to impeach Xiong Tingbi, and he can't read it.

The six parts of the "Household Rite Workers and Criminal Soldiers", as long as you compare them slightly, you can know what is the "urgent matter" in the emperor's words.

If you don't read some notes, it doesn't mean that the emperor won't read them.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Chaofu's sweat fell, and he carefully found a notebook and said:

"Congratulations to the emperor, Chen Jisheng, the general of Zhenjiang, has brought back the food and military supplies allocated by the capital to Phi Island."

Zhu Youxiao raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, didn't say a word, and just watched quietly.

Wang Chaofu knew that he had thought right, he was nervous and excited, spread out, and read aloud the recital presented by Mao Wenlong.

In this note, Mao Wenlong said that it was thanks to the emperor's food and materials that the soldiers and civilians of Phi Island turned the corner and were able to continue to fight against the Jianlu army.

This is good news, Zhu Youxiao is really happy.

"Keep reading."

Wang Tiqian sweated like rain, presented the book to the emperor, and then found a notebook and read it aloud.

This second note was presented by the official department Shangshu and the scholar Wang of Dongge University in Jin.

It is said that there was a maritime merchant from Fujian named Chen Jinglun, who offered a root crop called "sweet potato" introduced from Luzon.

"The root of this thing is as big as a fist, the skin color is vermilion, the heart is crisp and juicy, it can be eaten raw and cooked, the yield is extremely high, the wide variety is barren, and it can be pushed straight to the line."

Before he could finish reading, Zhu Youxiao suddenly got up and snatched Wang Zaijin's recital.

The more I look at it, the more it looks, isn't this special, isn't this a sweet potato?

This thing is one of the main heroes of the prosperous era of chaff money in later generations, and it is simply an artifact to resist famine.

Wang Zaijin, I really deserve to pick you up with one hand and report this thing, you have made a great contribution!

Zhu Youxiao was in a good mood, and he was about to draft a holy oracle immediately, and said with his hand:

"Wang Zaijin talked with the maritime merchant Chen Jinglun about the sweet potato and promoted the cultivation of sweet potatoes, and I asked him to come out with a detailed charter!"

Wang Chaofu put down the note and hurriedly wrote it down.

On the side, Wei Zhongxian, who saw this look, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and also said, "Emperor, the slave didn't lie to you." ”

Zhu Youxiao closed his eyes, leaned back in the chair, and did not reply directly, but said quietly: "The assistant of the promotion dynasty is the steward of the Qianqing Palace, and he is still in charge of the seal of the Siyuan Bureau." ”

The next moment, Wang Chaofu's face was flushed, he put down his pen and knelt on the ground, and said loudly: "Slave and maid, thank the emperor for his grace!" ”