Chapter Twenty-Eight: Wang Meiren Ascends to the Throne at the Beginning

"Your Majesty, the grass people and Zhao Hou met in Weimo," Zhang Shiping arched his hand: "Later, Zhao Hou funded the other brother Su Shuang and the grass people to sail to the sea. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"It can be said that without Zhao Hou's funding, there would be no fleet today."

"Zhao Hou's own brother, when he was in Xiqiang, lost two of them. Later, we fled all the way back, thanks to Zhao Hou's refusal to give up, and worshiped as brothers. ā€

"However, no matter when, the Zhang family is the Zhang family, and the Zhao family is the Zhao family. The Zhang family is not a part of the Zhao family, but outsiders don't know it. We have our own mansion in Zhending, and we also have our own courtyard in Yanzhao Academy. ā€

Since Zhang Shiping practiced the channeling technique, his whole temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Especially when he sailed on an ocean voyage with Su Shuang, war was the best teacher. At present, if you want to say which teacher's class students like the most in Yanzhao Academy, he should be one of them.

For so many years of sea voyages, every moment was a battle against the unknown, against the weather, against the natives.

Every example of the battle was taken out, and even Xi Zhicai, Xu Shu and others also benefited a lot

At this moment, he stood there, giving Liu Hong a strange feeling, as if there was not a civilian in front of him, but a knowledgeable Confucian general talking there.

Ten thousand grass and mud horses flew over in Emperor Ling's heart, where and where are they, and all the tricks he thought of couldn't be used.

Of course, he knew that the Zhang family had their own houses in Zhending and Yanzhao Academy, and he also fantasized that as long as the Zhang family's father and son were a little dissatisfied with the Zhao family, they could make a deal immediately.

Luoyang, Hejian, Liu Hong are the largest real estate developers, he has a house to replace with the other party, there is no need to worry about losses, the current real must be more active than the capital business.

"It turns out that there are too many people to worry about," Emperor Ling's calm kung fu was not bad, and he smiled slightly: "I have always believed that Zhang Aiqing will play more and more roles on the sea in the future, and it is obvious that the current mansion is not worthy of his identity." ā€

"Your Majesty, Weichen is at sea, so there is no need for a good place to live on land." Zhang He was obviously aware of the emperor's intentions, and he said without arrogance: "The best place to stay on the sea march is a strong sea ship. ā€

"It's a pity that the people sent by Zilong Xiandi rushed to work day and night, and specially transferred timber from other places, which cost a lot of money, and the manufacture of the first batch of sea ships has not yet been completed."

"Is it that hard?" Liu Hong stammered.

In his opinion, as long as there is a place and more craftsmen are recruited, it will not take more time to build a sea ship than the construction of the imperial tomb.

"Your Majesty, the wood used for shipbuilding is mainly strong, and ordinary wood can't even withstand a slightly stronger wind and waves on the sea." Zhang He patiently explained.

"This kind of wood dries very slowly, and every dock will hoard a lot of good wood and put it there."

"The best wood needs to be put aside for five or six years before it can come in handy, and Zhao Jiaji didn't even have a single qualified wood before."

"Sturdy timber, even a piece of wood, is quite laborious to saw, and it takes several people to pull the big saw, and it takes several days to saw."

"When building a wooden boat, it is even more time-consuming and labor-intensive, and the planks must be tightly fitted with each other."

He was talking endlessly, and the Spirit Emperor frowned when he heard it.

My God, Liu Hong originally wanted to stir up the relationship between the two families, and he didn't want to spend a penny on the manufacture of wooden boats and the purchase of wood, and his face turned the color of pig liver.

finally waited for Zhang He to finish speaking, and it took more than an hour, and Emperor Ling forgot what he was doing when he called their father and son over, for fear that he would ask for his own money, so he was too busy to send someone out.

When he left home at a young age, Liu Hong was welcomed as the emperor at the age of thirteen, and it has been twelve years since then, which happens to be Liu Jia's age.

This time he came back to worship his ancestors, his father was just a pavilion marquis, and he died when he was young, so he should also let his father have a good title.

Twelve years later, in Emperor Ling's opinion, the four seas were leveled, and he was completely in control of the situation.

On such days, not returning to the hometown is like walking at night in brocade clothes.

Empress Dowager Dong is a nostalgic person, and she has long urged him to come back to repair his father's mausoleum, and by the way, she has to posthumously seal it.

Emperor Ling was full of ambition, and when he returned to Hejian, he found that it was extremely inconvenient, and the daily necessities of the Hejian Mansion alone were more than one grade worse than those in the palace.

What's more, in the palace, so many women are taking what they want. This is Hejian, Liu Hong's hometown, he doesn't want to leave a bad impression on his neighbors, and he just got a few women when he came back for a few days.

People are like this, from thrift to abundance, from abundance to thrift. At this moment, he just wanted to hastily end the ancestor worship ceremony and return to Luoyang one day earlier, where he should have the life.

Today, several ministers and Taishou near Jizhou came to meet him, and the Zhao family and the Zhang family father and son made him tired.

Even if he is a hundred years old, people will be attached to their mother, and the emperor is no exception, he wants to see his mother when he is tired.

To Liu Hong's surprise, Empress Dowager Dong's palace was not as quiet as usual, and it seemed a little noisy.

When the palace maids and guards saw the emperor coming, they hurried to report to the queen mother.

"Emperor, you've come just in time!" Empress Dowager Dong was very interested, and she greeted with a smile: "Look at these things, there is not even in the palace." ā€

Liu Hong also thought that he had gone to the wrong place, and there was a lot of dazzling inside, which was not inferior to the goods he sold and bought and played with the eunuchs and palace maids in the palace every day.

"When did Mother harvest so much?" Emperor Ling played with a crystal pearl: "It's true that there is no Luoyang." ā€

"Sent by Rong girl," Empress Dowager Dong was twelve points satisfied with Wang Meiren, and even her title changed: "Emperor, the Wang family is not a rich family, you have to find a way to make them make some money." ā€

"It turned out to be sent by Concubine Ai's family?" Liu Hong was very surprised.

In his intelligence, the Wang family is a scholarly family, how can he have the money to buy these things.

Come to think of it, as my mother said, it was really the sale of the family property to find the treasures that were not in the palace, and it is estimated that those sellers also discounted a lot on the face of the Liu family.

"The queen mother finally went back to her hometown, and the concubine naturally made her old man happy." Wang Meiren's eyes flowed.

To be honest, when she first saw the animal skins in the north and the Korean ginseng of Sanhan, she really had the intention to be greedy, anyway, neither Zhao Yun nor the Zhao family behind her would trouble her.

However, Wang Meiren is a scheming woman who never wants to live that precarious life again.

When she spoke, she still couldn't put it down and touched a sable fur, which was so warm that she was reluctant to let go of her hand.

"You kid, if you like it, tell this palace!" When Empress Dowager Dong saw her appearance, she pretended to be disgusted and said, "Could it be that the palace won't give it to you?" and the mink of your hand will be rewarded. ā€

Wang Meiren pretended to be overjoyed, and was about to salute, but she carefully stroked her lower abdomen with her hand.

"Don't!" Empress Dowager Dong was shocked.

She has heard about the things in the palace, the Zhao family's Qilin'er swears that Wang Meiren's belly is a prince.

Liu Hong smiled and stepped forward to help him personally: "Concubine Ai has a heart, a beauty has insulted your identity, you will be a noble person from now on!" ā€

Elegant? I'm a nobleman, too! Wang Meiren was instantly knocked down by happiness, almost didn't stand still, and fell into the arms of Emperor Ling. (To be continued.) )