It's time to go.

The sun is getting higher and higher.

The golden warm sun shines unscrupulously through the windowsill in the study of Qingyunyuan.

It makes the already warm study room more and more warm and pleasant.

Correct.

Sitting upright on the guest seat, bathed in the sun, Zhu Zongting could not suppress the trembling of his body and mind.

In front of it.

Zhu Guangli, who had long since faded to a snow-white coat and was wearing only a thin brocade robe, silently played with the tea cup in his hand.

Quietly waiting for Zhu Zongting to come out of the "trembling".

From this moment on, the huge study room was completely quiet.

I don't know how long it took.

In the study room of Qingyun Academy, where the needle drop could be heard, a slightly heavy wheezing sound suddenly sounded.

"Thank you father for solving your doubts, my son understands."

Zhu Zongting took several deep breaths, and after his body and mind were calm, he slowly got up and bowed deeply to Zhu Guangli.

"Get up."

Zhu Guangli put down the tea cup in his hand and chuckled with satisfaction.

However, the voice fell.

Zhu Zongting, who bowed deeply, did not do as usual obediently.

"My son still doesn't know anything, and I hope that my father will give me advice."

Without waiting for Zhu Guangli to speak again, Zhu Zongting, who was still deeply worshipping, slowly spoke.

"What's wrong? Take a seat and elaborate."

Zhu Guangli's face remained unchanged, and he asked slowly with a chuckle.

He has never been afraid, and Zhu Zongting has a lot of confusion in his heart.

He was only afraid that Zhu Zongting would obviously have a lot of confusion in his heart, but he was unwilling to ask for advice, and he thought hard and even drilled the tip of the bull's horns.

"Thank you, Father."

Zhu Zongting slowly got up and sat upright on the guest seat again.

"The death of the kingdom is a foregone conclusion, there is no doubt about it."

"However, in my Great Zhou, there are strong enemies outside, and natural and man-made disasters inside."

"If the country dies, the land of China may be torn apart."

The words fell.

Zhu Guangli paused slightly, and then frowned and said, "The country is dead."

"The kings of all the clans will rush to raise their swords and inward."

"Ming holds the banner of King Qin's rebellion and the restoration of the ancestral foundation."

"Secretly as a royal family, he will fight for hegemony in the Central Plains."

"At that time, the country will be opened, and the Xiongnu will wave their troops south, causing trouble in the land of China."

"If my king raises troops to serve the king, he will inevitably suffer from the enemy on his back."

"If our king sticks to the frontier, it is tantamount to contending with a kingdom with the power of one place."

That's it.

Zhu Zongting felt a great sense of depression and rushed straight towards him.

It was almost suffocated by direct pressure.

Unfortunately.

The great sense of oppression was mixed with a thick darkness and despair.

Time.

Zhu Zongting was obviously under the warm sun, but his body was always trembling uncontrollably.

And the trembling amplitude far exceeds that of Fang Cai.

Zhu Guangli, who was sitting on the main seat, sighed slightly when he saw this.

Then he slowly picked up the teacup in front of Zhu Zongting and slowly poured a cup of hot tea for him.

"Go on."

Zhu Guangli slowly pushed the hot tea to Zhu Zongting's side, and then said with encouragement in his eyes.

"Thank you, Father."

Zhu Zongting bowed reflexively.

Then he picked up the hot tea in front of him and drank it down.

After a cup of slightly hot tea was put into his stomach, the coldness of Zhu Zongting's body gradually subsided a little.

After it has completely stabilized its mind.

Zhu Zongting frowned tightly and slowly spoke again: "If the country dies outside, darkness will come, and Shenzhou will sink."

The words fell.

A great sense of despair enveloped Zhu Zongting's heart.

Zhu Zongting slowly closed his eyes,

I didn't say anything more for a long time.

It seems that it is unknown, and it has been buried deep in great despair.

Under the general trend of the world, what does it mean to know or not to know?

Zhu Guangli, who was sitting on the main seat, stared calmly at Zhu Zongting, who was already in great despair, and was speechless for a long time.

In the study room of the huge Qingyun Temple.

Once again, there was a dead silence that could be heard of a pin.

I don't know how long it took.

A low sigh suddenly came from the dead silence of Qingyun Academy's study.

Zhu Guangli sighed and slowly sat up on the Taishi chair.

"Zong Tingwu'er, the general trend of the world is not static."

Zhu Guangli slowly turned around and took out a yellowed map from the bookshelf on the side.

It is then slowly laid flat on top of the bookcase.

At the same time, Zhu Zongting, who was full of despair, slowly opened his eyes.

Then he looked deeply at the swallow land in the map.

Don't wait for Zhu Zongting to ask.

Zhu Guangli slowly sat down, and then stretched out his hand and pointed outside Fuyang City.

"This place is the king's camp, and there are more than 21,000 soldiers in it."

"When my father entered Fuyang City, he took a detour to watch the king's camp from afar for half an hour."

"At that time, the night was already thick, but the sound of training in the king's camp still reached the sky."

"You are the envoy of the palace, you should know the temperament of the prince, he will not do anything, if he does, he will definitely strive for excellence."

"The Yan Ling knife, the ten-round crossbow, and the twenty crossbows are all forged by my Zhu family."

"You know what it will be."

"With such a sharp weapon and such training, why worry that the 21,000 soldiers in the king's camp will not become an elite army?"

"You must know that there are not many soldiers, but they are fine."

"With this elite weapon, why worry that the prince can't gain a foothold in the troubled times where the female and male are rising?"

The words fell.

Zhu Guangli slowly stretched out his hand to draw a large circle on the map, wrapping the entire Yandi inside.

"What the prince did in the Yan Land, how can you, as the envoy of the palace, not know?"

"What is the weight of the prince in the hearts of the people of Yandi, how can you not know in the hearts of Yandi for a long time?"

"If war sweeps through Yandi one day, millions of people in Yandi can be used by the prince."

"At that time, under the general trend, the defenders of Shanggu and Yuyang counties will definitely enter the command of the prince."

"Although it is the power of one place, it is sitting on the danger of mediocrity, and the military and civilians in the territory are united."

"At that time, the prince can enter and exit the Yan, fight for the world, retreat to protect himself, and wait for the situation to be turbid."

Zhu Guangli paused slightly, and then slowly stretched out his hand and pointed to the land of Liaodong.

"The snow disaster in Liaodong has now swept the entire Liaodi."

"Liaodi County is helpless, the government is inactive, and the family drinks the blood of the people to strengthen its own prestige."

"The people of Liao are either scattered and fleeing, or helpless and waiting for death."

"The prince did not hesitate to spend a lot of manpower and material resources to help the people of Liao at this time."

"Thousands of people in Liaodi are in dire straits."

"If you were a citizen of Liaodi, how would you feel in your heart?"

"After this incident, if war comes, where will you go for the people of Liaodi?"

Don't wait for Zhu Zongting to answer.

Zhu Guangli spoke slowly again, as if talking to himself and as if to explain the confusion of others: "After this incident."

"When the war comes, and the people are struggling to make a living, what should you do for the soldiers and civilians of Liaodi?"

"At that time, if the prince wants to take the two counties of Liaodi, he only needs to raise his arms and shout, and there will be thousands of soldiers and civilians in Liaodi competing to echo."

"At that time, the two counties of Liaodi will be the thing in the pocket for the prince."

The words fell.

Zhu Guangli slowly stretched out his finger and pointed to the two counties of Guangyang and Youbeiping, which are located between Yandi and Liaodi.

Then he chuckled and said, "Under the attack of Yan and Liao, how long can the two counties of Guangyang and Youbeiping hold on?"

"At that time, the prince alone will be able to sit on the land of the six counties of Shanggu, Yuyang, Guangyang, Youbeiping, Liaoxi, and Liaodong!"

"If the prince pours out the power of the six counties and attacks the two counties of Dai and Zhuo, what will happen to the two counties in the end?"

Zhu Zongting's eyes widened instantly when he heard this.

Then he replied in a trembling voice: "If I am the acting king, I will abandon the Daijun and join forces with Yanmen, with my back to Yanmen Xiongguan, to wait for the situation in the world."

"At that time, there will be only one isolated Zhuo County left in the entire land of Youzhou."

"If my uncle should be in harmony with the outside, the prince can take Zhuojun without much effort."

"At that time, the entire land of Youzhou will be owned by the prince!"

Zhu Guangli chuckled and nodded when he heard this.

Then he stroked his beard lightly, and said with a satisfied face: "The son can be taught."

Zhu Zongting did not feel the slightest complacency when he heard this.

Instead, he slowly opened his mouth with an extremely solemn face and said in a deep voice, "Think about it carefully."

"Everything the prince has done since he became a feudal lander seems to be insignificant, but in fact, there is a lot behind it."

"The prince really doesn't seem to show the mountains and waters, but in fact, he is secretly working step by step, step by step."

"I really can't imagine that if my Zhu family hadn't taken the initiative to befriend the prince."

"What a miserable fate awaits my Zhu family."

Don't wait for Zhu Guangli's reaction.

Zhu Zongting seemed to suddenly remember something, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"No! That's not right!"

"When the prince was building a nursing home, Zongbao once beat a lonely old man in front of the palace guards."

"If it weren't for my grandfather's proper response, I'm afraid my Zhu family would have become a stepping stone under the feet of the prince."

"Wang ...... The prince is really ...... It's horrible."

Zhu Zongting patted his chest hard, and then slowly said with palpitations.

Zhu Guangli sighed slightly when he heard this, and then slowly spoke: "Now I understand why my father and your grandfather have always stood firmly on the side of the prince, right?"

The words fell.

Zhu Guangli slowly lowered his head, stared at the land of Guanzhong with his eyes, and warned in a low voice: "The prince's mind is close to a demon, and the city government is even more comparable to the danger of being a mediocre person."

"It seems that his work is inconspicuous, but in fact, he hides mysteries step by step."

"If anyone is deceived by its appearance, he will pay the price of blood."

"Ting'er, you are the eldest son and the young head of the family."

"The Zhu family will hand it over to you sooner or later."

"Wan Ning will also marry into the royal palace in the near future."

"Your brother and sister should keep in mind that you should not play tricks on your so-called scheming in front of the prince at any time."

"What you think is clever and scheming in your hearts is tantamount to a child's argument in the eyes of the prince."

"Once you start playing tricks on that so-called scheming, it means that the entire Zhu family will completely disappear from this world in the near future!"

"Remember, remember!"

Zhu Guangli slowly raised his head, staring at Zhu Zongting's eyes with a solemn look on his face.

Seeing this, Zhu Zongting's heart sank, and then he quickly got up and saluted with a solemn face: "Please be relieved by my father, Son Zongting will definitely remember today's words in my heart."

Zhu Guangli slowly got up and walked towards Zhu Zongting.

"Whether the Zhu family can soar into the sky depends on your brother and sister."

"As a brother, you should keep in mind today's words, and don't let the foundation of your ancestors for 300 years be ruined."

Zhu Guangli slowly helped Zhu Zongting, who couldn't afford to bow down for a long time, and then said in a deep voice full of seriousness.

"Please rest assured that my father will remember his teachings."

After Zhu Zongting repeatedly assured, he slowly got up.

After Zhu Zongting slowly got up.

Zhu Guangli slowly turned around and walked to the charcoal stove at the edge of the study.

"What is the effect of the heating things such as briquettes and coal stoves mentioned earlier?"

Zhu Guangli walked to the charcoal stove, reached out and picked up the iron tongs on the side, picked up a piece of red charcoal, and asked slowly.

"A briquette, its shape is nearly round, its color is dark, and its face is porous."

"Take one and burn it in a coal furnace, and it will burn for three to six hours."

"Its effect is no different from charcoal, and its price is very different from charcoal."

Zhu Zongting was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then replied truthfully.

"The prince has the people of Liao in his heart, and he has transferred a large number of these things to Liaodi."

"The land is vast, and this thing should be a day's number."

"However, why did my father hear that this thing was also being sold in Frustrated Yang City?"

Zhu Guangli paused slightly, and then slowly asked.

"Back to Father."

"The Duchaijia Coal Mill in Fuyang City sells this thing."

"The Chai family was originally a vassal of the Zhao family, and the prince came out of Zongzheng Temple."

"The Yang family, the Chai family, the Jiang family, the Yu family, and the Liu family, which were vassals of the Zhao family in the past, were attached to the prince for the first time."

"Therefore, these five families are deeply trusted by the prince."

"Briquettes, coal stoves and other heating things are all under the control of the Chai family."

"Even the priceless medicine and jade workshop is under the control of the Chai family."

"That's why the Chai family coal mill was ordered by the king to sell briquettes, coal stoves and other heating things in Shanggu County."

Zhu Zongting lowered his head slightly, and slowly said everything he knew.

"The amount of briquettes, coal stoves, and other heating things is also a day's number?"

Seeing that Zhu Zongting didn't answer the question, Zhu Guangli, who was for Zhu Zongting, couldn't help frowning slightly, and then slowly pointed out.

"Ask my father."

"As far as I know, most of the people of Lower Los Angeles are involved in making briquettes and coal stoves."

"And it's built day and night."

"Even though my Zhu family and the Nafan family sent a large number of convoys and men to transport them away in a steady stream."

"The briquettes and coal stoves in the Los Angeles Coal Workshop are still piled up today."

"The briquettes, coal stoves and other materials produced by it are enough to meet the needs of the three Liaodi."

Zhu Zongting was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then slowly opened his mouth again and replied truthfully.

"Smack."

Zhu Zongting's voice fell.

Zhu Guangli's palm, which was facing him, was unstable, and the red charcoal in his hand fell straight into the charcoal stove.

Instantly struck the Dao Dao Mars.

Don't wait for Zhu Zongting's reaction.

Zhu Guangli, who came back to his senses, threw away the iron tongs in his hand.

Slowly turned to look at Zhu Zongting.

"That's so."

"You'll go to the palace later."

"Looking for the prince to buy some briquettes, coal stoves and other things for the people in the clouds."

"If it happens."

"After the father returned to the clouds, he ordered someone to go to Lower Los Angeles and transport it to him by himself."

Zhu Guangli groaned slightly, and then slowly spoke.

Zhu Zongting was stunned when he heard this, and then bowed and said, "Yes, I'll go here."

The words fell.

Zhu Zongting saluted again, and then slowly retreated to the study of Qingyun Academy.

After Zhu Zongting's figure completely disappeared in the study.

Zhu Guangli walked slowly to the windowsill with his hands behind his back, staring deeply at the east of Fuyang City.