007 See Yuan Chonghuan

Zhu Youzhen, who was standing in the Baozihai at the east corner of Chongwenmen City, was a little speechless.

Originally, he planned to take Wang Chengen to complete his first micro-service visit. This is good, except that the yellow robe on his body has been replaced by a light cooked robe, there is no difference from the emperor's travel.

"Otomo,"

Zhu Youzhen really couldn't stand it anymore and dressed up as a merchant guard.

When have you ever seen a businessman who traveled from south to north clearly straddled the embroidered spring knife on his waist, not to mention that a large group of people walked so arrogantly and domineeringly, and almost engraved the fact that the emperor was behind me on his face.

"I've got you an idea. Let's just take a look at the scenery here, you let the guards patrol this place first, if it's okay, how about you and I go in again?" ”

"Your Majesty." The sequelae of the puppet bead are more obvious, and Wang Chengen's expression of loyalty and admonition made Zhu Youzhen disgusted. You're increasing your loyalty, not lowering your IQ.

"It's so decided, when I was the king of letters, I couldn't go to the capital yet, and now that I'm the emperor, why can't I go there?"

Zhu Youzhen no longer habitually discussed with them, but just called the head of the guard, Li Ruolian, who he had worked so hard to pull out of the brocade guard. This benevolent brother is now only a hundred households of Jinyiwei, Zhu Youzhen waved his hand, and with the blessing of the puppet bead, he became a thousand household officials around the emperor, responsible for Zhu Youzhen's safety.

"Pick four good ones and you will follow me, and the others will spread out and wait for greeting."

"Your Majesty can't." Li Ruolian also came to this play, and after saying that, he had to put on a look of admonishing the faint king, even if he died, he would die a very glorious death.

"There are still a small number of eunuchs who were taken away from the palace yesterday and are among the Jingshi, so you have to guard against it."

"There's nothing wrong with that, that's it. This is where my ancestors left me, and I don't believe it. ”

After speaking, Zhu Youzhen picked up his head and walked into the sea of bubbles.

The Jingshi of the Ming Dynasty focused on mountain springs, and the larger water surface dared to call the sea.

The bubble sea is a puddle that has accumulated in the southeast corner of Chongwen Gate for many years. The embankment was repaired from east to west, and many pavilions were added, coupled with the fish swimming in the clear water and the hazy reeds by the lake, so that this place also became an important scenic spot in the capital during the Chongzhen period.

In all dynasties, as long as it is a scenic spot, it must be a place where the rich need to live, and the Baozi Sea is no exception, along the seaside is a circle of residences of princes and nobles.

It's just that because it leans on the Chongwen Gate, it is different from other elite areas, and several large inns in the Jingshi are concentrated here. This has also become a place where local officials who run for officials in Beijing and ask for money settle down.

The largest of these is located on a long peninsula jutting into the Sea of Bubbles. Unlike other inns, this one is composed of more than a dozen courtyards of different sizes, and guests can only choose one yard to length.

While walking, listening to Wang Chengen's introduction, there are more than ten houses in the most ordinary courtyard, including furniture, maids, housekeepers, and cooks, and the least one needs to be tattooed three hundred taels of silver a month.

There's nothing new in the world. If you get some inventions, you may still have to see them in the Ming Dynasty, but when it comes to business models, this is not much different from later generations.

Passing through a long street full of signboards and vendors, several people came to the courtyard where Yuan Chonghuan had borrowed his residence.

"Sir, sir." Yuan Chonghuan, who drank and drank until dawn last night, heard the sound of his housekeeper shouting in a daze. The old housekeeper couldn't take care of it at this time, and he lifted the quilt to drag Yuan Chonghuan up.

"Holy Lord, Holy Lord! The Holy One is in the middle of the church now. ”

Yuan Chonghuan punched his head hard, and he was a little sober. He couldn't believe that the emperor would come here to see him. In a panic, the clothes handed over by seven or eight subordinates couldn't be put in.

Finally, after straightening his hair and tidying up, Yuan Chonghuan hurriedly walked to the middle hall in three steps and two steps, but he didn't dare to look at it anymore, so he could only enter the door and kneel, and read the routine words of worship in his mouth: "Yuan Chonghuan, the minister, has seen my emperor." ”

"Get up." But the voice came from outside the door. Yuan Chonghuan stood up and took a closer look, but saw the young man Tianzi, who was only in his teens, dressed in civilian clothes, standing under the dripping eaves outside the central hall.

"Damn it. Drinking too much last night made the emperor laugh. I don't know why, looking at Zhu Youzhen with a smile on his face, Yuan Chonghuan was a little flustered.

"It's my reason, how can I blame the elements." Zhu Youzhen waved his hand casually and looked Yuan Chonghuan up and down. Yuan Chonghuan was obviously a head taller than everyone in the same dynasty, probably because of his long-term horseback riding, and his legs were a little loopy.

"I want to go to the old site of Wang Gong Factory today, didn't I ask the Element to take a look at the reconstruction of Wang Gong Factory on my behalf a few days ago." Zhu Youzhen looked at Yuan Chonghuan calmly.

Oops, Yuan Chonghuan is a stomach of bitterness. In the past few days in Beijing, I only cared about meeting with several servants of the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Industry who were currently working in the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Industry according to the letterhead of Master Han Zao, and I had not been to Wang Gongchang. I used to talk about it when I was drinking with the waiter of the Ministry of Works last night, but who knew that Liu Dake, the waiter of the Ministry of Works, was privately disdainful of all the actions of the saint today.

"You just sit in peace, what does Wang Gongchang think? When you get to the platform intercom, you can say that Wang Gong's factory has been stable. What do you know about today's drooping hair? ”

"I'm afraid that's a little wrong, isn't it?" In fact, Yuan Chonghuan also felt in his heart that the emperor's will was nondescript.

"Hey, the element hasn't been in Jingshi for a long time, I'm afraid I'm a little unfamiliar with the things in Beijing." Liu Dake, the waiter of the Ministry of Works, is also a little drunk.

"Master Han is planning thousands of miles, and the emperor is busy with Wei Gelding's affairs, how can he take care of the affairs of the Ministry of Engineering. Let me tell you, now the ministers are all going to push the emperor to the road of killing the gelding dog, and as soon as the gelding dog dies, Han Zuoshi will be the first assistant of the court, and it will be up to Liaodong to make a fortune at that time. "What Liu Dake said is categorical.

"What's more, brother, this is also for your own good, why did Wang Gongchang blow up back then? Is it really a disaster from the sky? You can pull it down, there are too many gunpowder sold to the north, and the people of Shanxi are not easy to mess with. ”

Yuan Chonghuan looked at a room full of colleagues who were drinking red light, and he didn't know what to do, as if he couldn't see his future clearly. Shanxi's border merchants are rich and have a wide range of channels, so are they a pawn of the border army?

Who knew that when the saint came today, the first thing he did was to go to see Wang Gongchang with himself in person.

"Could it be that the elemental wine has not woken up yet?" Zhu Youzhen already knew what Yuan Chonghuan had done in Beijing in the past few days. Although Dongchang is no longer in his own hands, he can easily do it through Cao Huachun's understanding of Yuan Chonghuan.

"Back to the emperor, the minister has not yet gone." At the critical moment, Yuan Chonghuan chose to tell the truth. He knew that if the emperor could talk about this, it meant that the emperor had understood his movements, and it would really be a serious crime to lie at this time.

"That's just right." Who knew that the emperor on the other side didn't mean to lose his temper at all. "I'll go with you today."