Zhu Yijun looked at Song Yingchang and said with a smile: "Okay, the holy decree will go down soon, and in a few days, I will have someone take you to meet the person I arranged for you." When the time comes, you will go to Tianjin together, and I will ask Jinyiwei to send someone to protect you. ”

"Retire!" Song Yingchang knew that the matter was over, so he bowed and retreated.

After glancing at the sky, Zhu Yijun found that it was really late, touched his stomach, he was hungry, so let's go to Kunning Palace for dinner! Thinking of this, Zhu Yijun instructed Chen Ju beside him: "Go to Kunning Palace!" ”

Chen Ju was stunned for a moment, and went to Kunning Palace again? You just got kicked out of Kunning Palace by the queen's mother, right?

However, Chen Ju didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly agreed: "The emperor is in charge of Kunning Palace!" ”

Glancing at Chen Ju, Zhu Yijun shook his head helplessly, didn't bother to take care of him, directly put his hands behind his back, and hurried to Kunning Palace with square steps.

Top incense house.

Xu Wenchang walked into the store with a smile on his face and greeted the shopkeeper with a smile.

"Yo, Lord Xu, you came at the right time today, the little one got a good thing yesterday, Shaoxing Huang for twenty years, you are here today." The shopkeeper was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a mustache, and after seeing Xu Wenchang, he greeted him with a smile.

"Lord Xu, you are really blessed, please upstairs! The small ones will be arranged for you immediately. ”

As soon as he heard the twenty-year-old Shaoxing Huang, Xu Wenchang immediately smiled: "Okay, really good, hurry up and bring the wine!" ”

Xu Wenchang arrived upstairs, and it didn't take long for Li Zhongxing to come over with Li Xi, go upstairs with a smile, and when he saw Xu Wenchang, Li Zhongxing hugged his fists and said: "Brother Wen, last time I was in a hurry, this time we must have a good drink." ”

Glancing at Li Zhongxing, Xu Wenchang said with a smile: "You have prepared a jar of Shaoxing yellow for twenty years, if I don't drink a few cups, I can't help your heart." ”

Li Zhongxing was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "You see it?" ”

"In fact, I was suspicious when I first came here, the authentic Shaoxing cuisine made by this top Xiangju is all Shaoxing people, from the shopkeeper to the shopkeeper. I've been in the capital for so long, and it's the first time I've seen such a situation. ”

"But it's nothing, the key is that people in Beijing don't like Shaoxing cuisine. The cooks in the palace are not as good as the cooks you have here, or they are authentic. ”

"If such a person opens a restaurant in Shaoxing, he will definitely make a lot of money, why should he come to the capital? Even if there is a last resort, there are no customers here. ”

"But whether it's the shopkeeper or Xiao Er, there is no anxiety at all."

"Combined, it can be deduced that this top incense house is not for making money, and the person who opened it has a different purpose, and I am here, so I may be this purpose. So it's you who opened this top incense house, I don't know if I'm right? ”

Li Zhongxing said with a smile: "I have long heard that Xu Wenchang's intelligence is shocking to the world, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation." ”

Waving his hand, Xu Wenchang said with a smile: "It's just a false name, since I have said this, then I will make it clear to you, there are some things I can do for you, and some things I can't do for you." ”

"You have a number in your own heart, and you don't have to open your mouth to make me embarrassed."

Li Zhongxing hurriedly agreed: "Understood, Senior Brother Wen, please take a seat, let's have a few drinks, this twenty-year-old Shaoxing Huang has taken me a lot of effort to get it." To tell you the truth, I also spent a lot of effort to get this chef of Dingxiangju. ”

"If this craft is released, it is estimated that many people will rob it, and it seems that you really have put a lot of effort into it." Xu Wenchang said with a smile.

The two of them had a good conversation, and they didn't seem to be affected by what had just happened, and soon the wine and food were put on the table, and the two of them were pushing the glass and changing the lamp. After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Xu Wenchang said: "I will do what you asked me to do." ”

"Follow me into the palace tomorrow!" Xu Wenchang glanced at Li Xi: "Take your son with you!" ”

Li Zhongxing's face suddenly turned happy, and he said with a smile: "Okay, thank you Brother Wen, I give you a cup of Brother Wen." ”

Seeing Xu Wenchang, who had drunk a little too much, get into the car, Li Xi looked at his father with some confusion and asked, "Dad, since you have established this top incense residence, why bother to let him see it?" ”

Glancing at his son, Li Zhongxing said with a smile: "If I don't let him see it, won't he see it?" ”

"It's not good now, he knows we didn't deliberately hide it."

Li Xi was stunned for a moment, nodded, and then asked: "Dad, you are still smart, people like Xu Wenchang are not your opponents." ”

Looking at his son, waiting until his heart was weak, Li Zhongxing said: "Do you think Xu Wenchang didn't see that your father did it on purpose?" Although he didn't say it, and he seemed to pretend not to see it, but who can tell clearly what is true or false in this world? ”

"I told you a long time ago, don't look down on anyone, especially people like Xu Wenchang."

Li Xi's face suddenly became serious, and he bowed to Li Zhongxing and said, "Yes, Dad, the child understands." ”

"Go back and clean up, and follow me into the palace tomorrow, be cautious, this time the saint is related to the future of our Li family." Li Zhongxing glanced at his son, and then spoke.

The next morning, Li Zhongxing took his son Li Xi and followed Xu Wenchang into the palace.

It's just that when they arrived at the palace, they were not taken directly to see the emperor, but waited in the palace. After giving the little eunuch a large silver ingot, the little eunuch told them that the emperor was meeting the messenger of Warat.

Qianqing Palace.

In fact, Zhu Yijun should have seen Mo Rigen a few days earlier, but a few days ago, Queen Wang was pregnant, so how could Zhu Yijun have the heart to see the brother of the third lady. It was only today that Zhu Yijun remembered this matter, which made people find Mo Rigen.

Zhu Yijun is still very interested in this Mo Rigen, and it seems that he is in his twenties.

Dressed in a Mongolian robe, with a dark face, a tall and strong figure, and being able to get a name like Mo Rigen, his strength must be extraordinary. The name Mozhigen means marksman, and obviously this name is not called casually.

"Your Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, on behalf of the Warakilagut tribe, I would like to express my highest respect to you, and at the same time, I would also like to express my respect and submission to the Ming Dynasty on behalf of Princess Shunyi." As he spoke, he put one hand on his chest and knelt on one knee.

Zhu Yijun said with a smile: "Let's be polite!" You also bring my greetings to Princess Shunyi for me. ”

"I heard about the King of Shunyi, and I felt very sad about this, King Shunyi is a hero, he deserves to be the descendant of the Golden Family." Zhu Yijun praised Altan Khan while looking at Mo Rigen's expression.

As a result, Zhu Yijun saw Mo Rigen's indignant look, obviously he didn't have a good impression of Altan Khan.

"Mo Rigen, I ask you, why did you come to Daming this time?" Zhu Yijun looked at Mo Rigen and asked slowly.

Although on the surface, both groups of people came under the banner of mourning, but in fact they were all for the golden seal of King Shunyi. However, according to the rules of Warat, it is justified to pull the krak, and it seems a little unreasonable for Mo Rigen to come.

However, Zhu Yijun hopes that Mo Rigen can find this truth, no matter how lame the truth is.

"Back to the emperor, I came to Daming this time, firstly, to avenge the funeral of King Shunyi, and secondly, I hope that Daming can canonize the son of Princess Shunyi, Bu Ta, as the new King of Shunyi." Mo Rigen didn't go around the bend and said directly.

"I heard that Da Ming is the eldest son who inherited the throne, and he is the son of King Shunyi, and he is also the eldest son of King Shunyi, so he should inherit the throne."

When he said this, Morrigan's face was serious.

Zhu Yijun looked at Mo Rigen, although there was no expression on his face, but he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, whose idea did you come up with? The first thing Zhu Yijun suspected was Xu Wenchang, and others didn't necessarily get this trick out.

Does what Morrigan say make sense? Of course there is, according to the rules of the Han people, of course.

Of course, he is the eldest son, because he is the son of the third lady. If he really did this, Huang Taiji could only go to the side to cool off. However, Zhu Yijun thought about it for a while, and immediately thought of the yin and bad aspects of this idea.

If you follow the rules of Warat, then Warat will always be Warat.

But if they follow the rules of the Ming Dynasty and let them learn from the Ming Dynasty, then sooner or later they will become the Ming Dynasty's Warat. Thinking of this, Zhu Yijun immediately smiled, this idea really seemed to come from Xu Wenchang's handwriting.

Mo Rigen didn't understand the meaning of this at all, anyway, it was good to be able to push his sister's son to the throne, and nothing else mattered.

Seeing that Zhu Yijun didn't speak, Mo Rigen spoke again: "Your Majesty, the king of Shunyi was canonized by the Ming Dynasty, and Warat is a vassal of the Ming Dynasty. ”

"If the throne of King Shunyi is passed to Huang Taiji, how can we be embarrassed?"

How can you even use it?

Zhu Yijun pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, I know Princess Shunyi's intentions, and I will discuss with the ministers and give Princess Shunyi an explanation as soon as possible." After saying this, Zhu Yijun asked Mo Rigen to go out.

Sitting on the dragon chair, Zhu Yijun pondered the ins and outs of the whole thing, and sure enough, it was the right thing to do.

If Huang Taiji inherited the throne, although he could maintain the stability of the border on the surface, the Ming Dynasty would lose the opportunity to go further. This time for the inheritance of the sweat position, Da Ming must insert a foot in it.

Turning Warat into North Korea and then annexing it may be what you need to do.

"Wool weaving!"

Zhu Yijun muttered, and the expression on his face gradually became serious, since Warat has a deal with Daming, can the northwest be developed into a wool textile industrial base? As for who the woollen goods are sold to? Dumping overseas, of course.