"Huh?" Zhu Song's mouth opened wide in surprise and said, "Don't, don't let me do it!"

"Huh? Don't you kid still look down on the firearms battalion?" Zhu Di raised his eyebrows and said. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I didn't say that." Zhu Song waved his hand again and again: "Fourth Emperor Brother, you see that I am now the head of the Inspectorate, and I am the chief soldier of Caoyun, these two official positions have already made the younger brother very busy, and now you want to hand over the firearms battalion to the younger brother, I won't do it, and I won't do it if I kill it!"

Hearing Zhu Song's explanation, Zhu Di suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, everyone thinks that the officials are not high enough, the power is not big enough, and there are not enough money, this kid is good, and he actually pushed the official position out.

"What's the matter, if I can't kill you, why will I do it?" Zhu Di said lightly: "This matter is so decided, in the future, you will be the chief officer of the firearms battalion, and I will transfer a thousand people from the Jinyi guard to you to take charge of it, as for the location of the firearms battalion, you decide it yourself, and you will hand me a piece of the chapter, and I will allow it!"

"I ......" Zhu Song opened his mouth to argue.

"That's it!" Zhu Di didn't care whether Zhu Song was willing to do this or not, and made a decision directly.

Zhu Song's face suddenly fell: "I fork ......"

……

It was already unitary time when he came out of the Arsenal of the Ministry of War, and Zhu Song refused Zhu Di's 'gracious' invitation and returned to the Han Wangfu with a full stomach full of depression.

There hasn't been dinner in the palace yet, after all, Zhu Song, the person in charge who hurried back from Huai'an Mansion, is not there, and there is no atmosphere for other people in the mansion to eat, right?

"Haven't you eaten yet?" Zhu Song, who felt hungry and planned to go to the dining hall to find something to eat, saw two tables of people as soon as he entered the door.

One table for children, one table for Xu Miaojin.

"Husband, have you eaten?"

Xu Miaojin and Xu Wanjun, the two sisters, have a very obvious pregnancy, but they still follow the advice of the imperial doctor and insist on walking around every day.

"Nope." Zhu Song shook his head, looked at the group of little guys, and said, "Let's all sit down and eat."

Sitting on the stool, Zhu Song was in no mood to chat, just lowered his head and kept pulling the food in front of him.

Originally, Zhu Huixuan and Zhu Zhanji wanted to ask Zhu Song what he was going to do this afternoon, but seeing that the expression on Zhu Song's face was not good-looking, they didn't ask.

After having dinner without saying a word, Zhu Song went directly back to his room.

Because Xu Miaojin and Xu Wanjun are pregnant, even if the relationship between the husband and wife is deep, they can't perform the gift of Zhou Gong at this time.

Besides, it's past dinner time, pregnant women need to rest more, for the sake of the two wives, even if there is more to say, they must let it go today.

Zhu Song thought so, but Xu Miaojin and Xu Wanjun let the two maids support them and wanted to come over directly.

"Husband, are you resting?" Knocking on the door, Xu Wanjun asked.

Squeak!

The door opened, and it was still the hanging Zhu Song, who appeared in the sight of the two women.

"Why don't you go to rest?" Letting the two girls into the house, Zhu Song gently held the slender hands of the two women, and said, "If you are pregnant, you should rest more, and if you have anything to say, you will talk about it tomorrow."

Xu Miaojin and Xu Wanjun glanced at each other and said, "Husband, are you unhappy?"

Zhu Song was stunned for a moment and said, "Why do you say that?"

Xu Miaojin said: "Husband, when you left Yingtianfu before, as long as you came back every time, after returning to Wanzai, no matter how late it was, as long as you returned to the mansion, you would talk to us for a long time, but today after you returned home, you didn't say a word, your face was full of sadness, it's not that you are unhappy, what is it?"

Is it so obvious?

Zhu Song was stunned for a moment, and then said, "You are very meticulous in your observation."

After looking down and thinking about it, Zhu Song sighed, and told the Xu Miaojin sisters about this afternoon.

"It turns out that my husband is worried, and he has another official hat!"

When Zhu Song finished speaking, the Xu sisters all covered their mouths and chuckled.

Zhu Song glared at the two wives angrily and said, "Is it that funny?"

"Husband, the concubine thinks that what the Lord of Long Live said is very reasonable."

Xu Miaojin chuckled and said, "My Daming students, what are you studying hard for ten years?" Isn't it for fame, for the sake of being high in the temple?"

"Yes, although the royal family does not have a reputation, there are few people who will push it out about the addition of officials to the knighthood."

Xu Wanjun also smiled like a flower, "Throughout our Ming Dynasty, since the great grandfather, how many people have resigned due to fame?"

"You can't say that." Zhu Song defended: "The ambition of being a husband is not in the court, since he can live freely on the ground, why should he be burdened by fame and fortune?"

"But...... As Banzai said, the development of firearms is too important, and if it is given to others, Banzai is not at ease. Xu Miaojin is looking for a reason for Zhu Di.

"Okay, even if the husband takes over this job, the husband will be annoyed to death in terms of site selection, firearms camp structure, and personnel deployment, and the husband is not willing to ask for trouble."

Zhu Song wanted to live easily in his life, but he never wanted to be a figure above tens of thousands of people under one person.

Because he knows that it is easy to die, and it is a terrible death!

"Husband, you don't have to worry."

Xu Miaojin smiled and said: "Don't you trust you, you can set up a few more deputy positions in the establishment of the firearms battalion and assign them to other adults, such as Brother Huanghuang, Mr. Yao, the crown prince or King Zhao...... With these ministers sharing the government affairs for you, and when the time comes, you will be the shopkeeper, who can say anything about you?"

When Zhu Song heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he suddenly leaned over and kissed Xu Miaojin's cheek, and said, "That's right, why didn't you think of it for your husband, it's still Miaomiao's thoughtfulness!"

"Yike...... Husband, Sister Wan is still there! Xu Miaojin was startled by Zhu Song's sudden attack, and her pink face became more and more ruddy.

"What's this?" Zhu Songchao turned his head and kissed Xu Wanjun again, and said, "It's all old husbands and wives, where do you need to be shy?"

Xu Miaojin and Xu Wanjun both blushed and held their cheeks with a shy face.

……

Early the next morning, Zhu Song ran into the palace, performing the stunt of crying, making trouble, and picking a son, and found a part-time job for the firearms battalion, the deputy commander of the firearms battalion: Zhu Neng, Yao Guangxiao and Zhu Hu, the king of Zhou.

The three of them, one article, one martial arts and one supervisor, which is quite reasonable.

Zhu Di was really afraid that Zhu Song would quit, so he simply agreed to Zhu Song's request, but also gave him a death order, after the firearms battalion chose a good site, it must see results within half a year, otherwise, Zhu Song will be locked up in the firearms camp, when to make a move, when to let him out.

Zhu Songcai ignored this, with the things in his head, he said that it had been half a year, and the effect would be seen in almost a month, and Zhu Di would be surprised by the time. (To be continued.) )