"Your Highness means ......"

Chen Liangbi's breathing was a little heavy, and there was a vague guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to be sure, because he knew that if his guess was true, then this matter would set off shocking waves in the imperial court. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"After the king woke up that night, he always felt that the old man's face was extremely kind but familiar, but he didn't see it clearly at that time, until the king went to Jinling City last night, the old man was in the dream of the king again, and said that the land of the seven states around the capital, there will be a drought in the next year, this is the fief of Er, you should fulfill your duties, do not displace the people......"

Zhu Changluo swallowed his saliva, but he still looked reminiscing, and said in a trance.

Things have come to this point, if Chen Liangbi still doesn't understand, then all his knowledge over the years will be mixed into the dog's belly.

You must know that Zhu Changluo is an authentic royal nobleman, who dares to call him a descendant of later generations?

It must be the ancestor emperor of the Zhu family, and then I think of Zhu Changluo's words, the area of the great drought is obviously including Zhu Changluo's fiefdom Ping'an Mansion, but the old man in the dream is a capital!

Why?

You must know that since Emperor Chengzu moved the capital, although Jinling City is called the capital, no one has taken the name of the capital anymore, and if the old man in Zhu Changluo's dream is really a certain ancestor emperor of the Zhu family, then his identity is about to be revealed......

"His Majesty Emperor Taizu!"

Chen Liangbi also swallowed his saliva and muttered to himself.

He did not doubt Zhu Changluo's statement, because in this era, the concept of clan has been deeply rooted, and the Han people respect the heavens and ancestors, especially the ancestors cannot be blasphemed, and no one dares to make things up like the ancestors' dreams.

Otherwise, it will be a great disrespect to the ancestors!

In particular, Emperor Taizu is the founding emperor, and no one dares to blaspheme his authority and sacredness, the only thing that is a little suspicious is......

"Your Highness, if what you said is true, why is the object of His Majesty Emperor Taizu's dream not His Majesty?"

Chen Liangbi's eyes were burning, staring at Zhu Changluo's face tightly, as if he wanted to find a trace of suspicion on his face.

"How can this king know? Xu is the old man who looks at this king pleasing to the eye, Xu is the old man who can't find his father at all? ”

Zhu Changluo shrugged his shoulders and spoke.

"Can't find it?"

seemed to be Zhu Changluo's unintentional words, but it suddenly made Chen Liangbi's eyes light up.

"By the way, His Highness just said that the two times I dreamed that His Majesty Emperor Taizu stayed in the imperial city, right?"

"Not bad......"

"That's right, Emperor Taizu was set to be in the sky, and his old man was also in this Jinling City, and it must be his old man's heroic spirit not far away, and when he saw a catastrophe coming, he showed up and reminded him!"

Chen Liangbi pondered for a moment and spoke.

In this way, everything is right, as for why His Majesty Emperor Taizu didn't make a dream to remind others or even His Majesty the Emperor now?

Of course, it is because after Emperor Chengzu moved the capital, Emperor Taizu is still wandering in Jinling City, but now there is not even a royal lineage in Jinling City.

"I see, it seems that this king has ignored this!"

Zhu Changluo's face was silent, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, this magic stick is really not easy to pretend!

However, for the sake of the entire people of Nanzhili, I have to grieve Emperor Taizu, your old man......

"Since Emperor Taizu has this early warning, presumably there is no false thing about the great drought, no, Benhou must immediately transfer grain from Suzhou and Hangzhou to reserve for next year's drought!"

The existence of the drought was confirmed, but Chen Liangbi couldn't sit still anymore, Huo Di stood up and spoke.

You know, this year can be regarded as a bumper harvest year, but even so, Nan Zhili can't withstand a huge drought, and since he already knows about it, he must start preparing immediately.

The first choice is naturally to transfer grain from Suzhou and Hangzhou, which are now grain production bases, but at the same time, it is also the most expensive place for grain prices, because most of those grains are in the hands of merchants, if you wait until the drought comes to adjust the grain, it is sky-high!

"Chen is guarded and slow! Although there are warnings from our ancestors, we still don't know how much the drought is, how wide the coverage is, if it is transferred from Suzhou and Hangzhou, it will inevitably cause the imperial court to ask, not to mention how much grain is also a problem! ”

Zhu Changluo frowned, raised his hand to suppress the impulsive Chen Liangbi, and then spoke.

"This ......"

Chen Liangbi was slightly stunned, but he also frowned.

Yes, Zhu Changluo is right! This matter is indeed very tricky, even if he is now a garrison in Nanjing, but he is not a person who covers the sky with one hand, if he wants to urgently transfer grain from Suzhou and Hangzhou, he must mobilize a large amount of silver taels, so how to explain to the court has become a big problem!

Tell the truth? Are you kidding!

Chen Liangbi extinguished this idea as soon as possible, not to mention that this kind of thing is said how many people will believe it?

If he dared to hand the song to the emperor's desk, I am afraid that the emperor's first thought was not to verify the authenticity of the matter, but to cut down this bastard who was bewitching the public.

Without him, the one on the dragon throne is the emperor now, and the ancestor should also dream to the emperor, you dare to say that the ancestor dreamed to a prince, and also predicted the disaster?

This is simply a naked question of the legitimacy of the emperor!

So whether it is true or not, the emperor will make it fake!

But if you don't tell the imperial court, how can such a large amount of silver two transfers be completed? Besides, his political enemies are staring at him all the time, and if he can't come up with a reason to convince everyone, he is afraid that he will be impeached immediately.

Leave it alone? Didn't hear it?

This thought also only appeared for a moment, and was ruthlessly suppressed by Chen Liangbi, and he knew with his toes that His Royal Highness Prince Shou in front of him told him that this matter was not for him to ignore.

"Maybe this king can help Chen Shoubei in this matter......"

Looking at Chen Liangbi's distressed expression, Zhu Changluo smiled slightly and said reservedly.

After a while, Chen Liangbi stared at the strange-shaped fruit in front of him, but his brows furrowed even tighter.

"This is what His Highness said about the bread of heaven?"

"Hehe, although this thing is not good-looking, but it can indeed be satisfying, and the yield is extremely high, it can reach nearly 3,000 catties per mu, if Chen Shoubei promotes this grain in Nanzhili, it will be able to solve the disaster next year, so that the people will no longer have to worry about hunger!"

Zhu Changluo looked at Chen Liangbi's suspicious gaze, but he began to sell vigorously again......

But before he finished speaking, he saw Chen Liangbi waving his hand.

"Your Highness doesn't need to say it......"

ps: eleven o'clock in the next chapter ~