Seeing Zhu Cheng's blank face, the Emperor of the Apocalypse asked, "The minister persuaded me to establish Ah Jian as the king of letters, do you know what the king of letters means?" ”

"Doesn't it mean that Ah Jian is honest and a model for the world, right?"

"Of course not, do you know Shinshu?"

"Is Your Majesty talking about the Shinshu Mansion located in Jiangxi Province?"

"Yes, but now the Xinzhou Mansion has been renamed Guangxin Mansion in the third year of Hongwu. The minister Jianyì established Ajian as the king of letters, just to drive Ajian to Jiangxi. You are a friend of Ah Jian, and if he is gone, you will naturally not stay in Chaozhong, and you will follow. ”

"I don't believe in the king, I don't want to leave my brother school, and I don't want to leave Brother Cheng." Zhu Youzhen rushed into the hall with tears in his eyes. Zhu Youzhen heard the conversation between the two outside the hall, couldn't hold back anymore, and rushed in. He knew that the Emperor of the Apocalypse valued Zhu Cheng very much, and he really needed Zhu Cheng's wisdom, and if he was named the King of Xin and went to Xinzhou, he might have to leave Zhu Cheng. Although Zhu Cheng had a brotherhood with him, he had to let go for the sake of the future of Daming.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm here." Zhu Cheng patted Zhu Youzhen, who was crying breathlessly, and comforted.

"What can you do?"

"There is no way," Zhu Cheng smiled slyly, pointed at the Emperor of the Apocalypse, and said, "But I have a magic weapon." ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse and Zhu Youzhen were both amused by him.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse feigned anger and said, "Bold Zhu Cheng, he dares to say that I am a magic weapon." ”

"The Son of Heaven has the constitution of heaven in his mouth, the export is the law, and the Son of Heaven is the treasure of the country, and the most precious treasure in the hearts of the Ming Dynasty. So the emperor is a magic weapon, that's right. ”

Empress Zhang smiled "fluttering", and the parting feelings in the hall disappeared at once.

Zhu Youxiao said categorically: "Ah Jian, I will never agree with the minister's construction. The heirs of the first prince are scarce, only two of us. I don't take care of you, who takes care of you. Whoever wants to separate our brothers is my enemy. The gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, look at it, I will make them want to die, and they will remember the wrath of the Son of Heaven in the next life. ”

Zhu Youzhen is very smart, and both of them are smart people. It's just that the Emperor of the Apocalypse is proficient in human affairs, and he used Wei Zhongxian as a knife to kill the Donglin Party members in the court, and he also fell into the good temple name of "Xi", which is known as Ming Xizong in history. And Zhu Youzhen was brainwashed by the Donglin Party with benevolence, righteousness and morality, and he lost the Ming Dynasty. However, the occasional flashes of brilliance he showed when dealing with government affairs showed that he was also a smart emperor. It's just that the emperor is smart, and the courtiers are stupid and have their own little abacus, and the Ming Dynasty finally can't play anymore.

Hearing that the Emperor of the Apocalypse said that he would settle accounts in the future, Zhu Youzhen asked weakly, "What should I do now?" ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse laughed and said, "I have an idea, please refer to it." ”

Empress Zhang, Zhu Youzhen, Wei Zhongxian, and Zhu Cheng surrounded them together.

"I agree with them, and I will make Zhu Youzhen the king of letters."

Zhu Youzhen listened and wanted to cry.

"Don't cry, Ah Jian, listen to me. After discussing this matter, I asked Wei Zhongxian to find someone to report that the people of Changping County were honest and trustworthy, and Jianyi changed Changping to Xinzhou County. Now there is no Shinshu in the Ming Dynasty, so there is no trouble in changing the name. If the hundred officials agree, then it will be fine, the hundred officials do not agree, hum, I am not in a hurry, there are people in Changping to find trouble with them. In this way, if the official Jianyi goes to Xinzhou, and the fief of the Ajian is in Xinzhou, then it is better to go to Xinzhou County. In this way, no matter whether it is or not, Ah Jian is always in Beijing. ”

Zhu Youzhen was a little puzzled: "How do the people of Changping know which officials do not agree to change their names?" ”

Wei Zhongxian said with a smile: "We have a newspaper, and the "Di Bao" supplement is not a vegetarian. Brother Cheng, don't say it, this "Di Bao" supplement is really effective, and those officials don't dare to talk nonsense when they meet in the court, for fear of being caught and made public in the newspaper. ”

After the five of them finished discussing, it was time to hold the lamp. Zhu Youjian ate hot pot, and everyone readily agreed. The honeycomb coals and the stove were ready-made, and they set up a pot outside the temple and ate it.

Midsummer is actually not suitable for eating hot pot, it is too hot. But there are more than a dozen palace maids holding big fans to fan everyone, and it is still very cool. Zhu Cheng glanced at the palace maid who fanned the fan, and sighed in his heart, it is still a feudal society, there are beautiful women who play fans, which is both elegant and comfortable. The palace maids didn't think so in their hearts, they were sweating one by one, and they couldn't stand up at all.

When he returned home, Zhu Cheng had to be read by Wei Honglian, if nothing else, it was the coal stove that was given to the Emperor of the Apocalypse, which made him very annoyed.

Ke Qingqing did not return to the home opposite the children's park, under the pretext that he had already joined Jinyiwei, and took a ticket of medical staff to stay in the children's park.

Zhu Cheng touched some pastries from the palace, wrapped them in paper, and put them in his arms. The Emperor of the Apocalypse saw it in his eyes and was silent, when he praised Zhu Cheng, he patted his chest with a "snap", and when he turned around, the corners of his mouth showed a smile like a fox stealing a chicken.

Zhu Cheng took out the paper bag, opened it and handed it to Ke Qingqing, and said, "Qingqing, this is the osmanthus cake taken out of the palace...... The powder is crushed by the dragon's claws, you can taste it, the flavor is unique. ”

Zhu Cheng opened the paper package, only to realize that the osmanthus cake had been smashed by the Emperor of the Apocalypse, so he had to change his words with a wry smile.

It's not that Ke Qingqing hasn't eaten the pastries of the palace. Kebaba liked this niece very much, and often brought her all kinds of pastries from the palace. But no matter what kind of pastry it is, it doesn't seem to be as sweet as the pastry that Zhu Cheng brought today. She gulped down the crushed osmanthus cake, and her eyes were smiling like crooked crescents.

The oblique moon hangs high in the sky, sprinkling a clear glow, and the wind outside the window sends the fragrance of flowers, what a beautiful night.

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Wei Honglian's nagging magic skills were perfected, and she talked about the stove every day, so much so that Zhu Cheng wanted to ride a yellow fat horse to Jingxi Huangzhuang and bring the stove directly.

Fortunately, two days later, Wu Huping returned, bringing back ten stoves and a honeycomb coal zuò vessel.

Wei Honglian was overjoyed when she saw the honeycomb coal-made zuò ware. In the past, honeycomb coal was made by hand, which was slow and unsightly. This honeycomb coal zuò device, as long as it is pressed on the coal pile, a honeycomb coal will come out. Zhu Cheng was busy in the coal pile for a long time, making nearly 100 honeycomb coals. The coal pile was made by Zhu Cheng to have the craftsmen mix the pulverized coal and yellow mud according to a certain ratio, which is most suitable for making honeycomb coal.

"Mother Wei, you can't use up the coal stove alone, you can send it to whoever you like. But honeycomb coal zuò utensils can't be lent to others, don't let others learn them. I have already given the method of making honeycomb coal to Taicomber, and if it leaks, it will be difficult to meet in the future. ”

"Okay, as long as you are generous, you will give away anything." Wei Honglian complained in her mouth, but nodded secretly in her heart. Tai Comber, she knew, it was the queen's father. Maintain a good relationship with the emperor and empress, and Zhu Cheng will be quite smooth in his career in the future.

While he was talking, gongs and drums were noisy outside the door, and firecrackers rang out. Zhu Cheng was angry in his heart, who dared to make trouble at the door of the children's paradise? Could it be that he has not been in the capital in the past few years, and everyone has forgotten the arrogant Jinyi Wei Xiaobaihu back then?

Wu Huping rushed in and said in a loud voice: "Solution, solution, solution......"

Zhu Cheng put down the honeycomb coal zuò and said: "How many times have I said that for the generals, they must have self-cultivation, and they have the psychology that Mount Tai will collapse in front of them and their faces will not change." A little thing, what kind of system is panicking. Re-report! ”

Before Wu Huping could speak, a group of people rushed in and shouted, "Where is Xie Yuangong?" Where is Xie Yuangong? ”

Wu Hu pointed at Zhu Cheng with his hand.

This group of people rushed up and said for one person: "Congratulations to Zhu Gongzi for being the first in the township test, and in the future, he will be in the third yuan and glorify his ancestors." ”

Zhu Cheng stood for a long time, and Wu Huping pulled Zhu Cheng's sleeve: "Master Zhu, say a few words." ”

Zhu Cheng looked at the broken coal all over the ground and said, "You have stepped on my honeycomb coal......

Wei Honglian knew what the people who announced the good news were drawing, so they took a silver coin and beat them away.

Zhu Cheng didn't have the heart to make honeycomb coal, so he asked the guards to pile the coal again. He took Wei Honglian, Zhu Youzhen, Ke Qingqing and a few confidants to the most famous hotel in the capital to celebrate. Unexpectedly, Zhu Cheng was a middle school to solve the yuan, and the capital was famous. The hotel refused to accept Yuan Gong's wine money, but just asked for a word.

Zhu Cheng splashed ink and wrote a couplet: busy for fame, busy for profit, busy and busy, and drink a cup of tea; Work hard, work hard, have fun in suffering, and pour two pots of wine. Horizontal batch: taste life. This is a couplet from later generations, which he borrowed from him.

The owner of the hotel is overjoyed, and he has an understanding of the yuan to advertise for him, and the business will be more prosperous in the future. And if Zhu Jieyuan wins the meeting and champion again, this couplet will be even more valuable.

A few days later, the excitement of junior high school Xie Yuan gradually faded, and Wei Honglian nagged every day that the honeycomb coal was not enough. Idle is idle, Zhu Cheng got up early in the morning and made honeycomb coal bare-chested.

Just as he was doing his best, there was a big chaos outside the door, and the sound of firecrackers, gongs and drums rang out. Zhu Cheng was taken aback coldly, and his hand shook, this piece of honeycomb coal was not done.

Zhu Cheng put down the honeycomb coal maker speechlessly, and said in his heart: "Who is this, I can't make honeycomb coal because of my heart." ”

A group of people rushed in and said in unison: "Congratulations to Zhu Gongzi for being the first in the township test, Xinke Xie Yuan, and in the future, he will be in the third yuan, and he will glorify his ancestors." ”

Wei Honglian asked, "Didn't you report it a few days ago?" Why did you come again today, do you want to cheat the silver one more time? ”

Come and say: "Grandma is overjoyed, the other day it was Wen Jieyuan, and this time it was Wu Jieyuan." Zhu Gongzi, both civil and military, the first civil and military solution in the Ming Dynasty. ”

The person who came made a gesture to Zhu Cheng and said, "Doesn't Xinke Xie Yuan want to say something?" ”

Zhu Cheng pointed to the broken coal all over the ground and said, "You have trampled on my honeycomb coal again......

The person who came smiled and said, "Don't care about these details, Zhongzhiyuan, there is nothing." ”

Wei Honglian hurriedly took out the money and distributed it to the people who reported the good news and beat them away.

Zhu Cheng said: "Mother Wei, it seems that I can't make this honeycomb coal, do it once and crush it once......"

Wei Honglian said: "It's okay if you can't do it." This is the good luck that coal brings you, and you are the luck of honeycomb coal. ”

Isn't it just "coal" transportation? Hey, no, why doesn't that sound a little wrong?

Zhu Cheng's "coal" shipment has not yet been completed, because Zhu Cheng was making honeycomb coal during the two good news, and he got a new nickname: "Coal Solution".

Taikang Bo Zhang Guoji got inspiration from this, and produced "Xie Yuan brand" honeycomb coal, which sold well at home and abroad, and became the fist product of Daming.

(Fang Yang asks for a ticket, those who have a ticket hold a ticket, and those who don't have a ticket hold a personal field.) ）

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