Chapter 226: Be low-key, show off your wealth.

"I'm leaving again, isn't that just coming back?"

In the evening, the East Palace.

Zhang, who was serving rice porridge to his eldest grandson and eldest granddaughter, looked at Zhu Zhangui and Zhu Fatzi in dismay.

Just now, Zhu Zhangui said that he would leave for the north tomorrow.

This made Zhang very unhappy.

This old man saw that he had a great-grandson, so he didn't use his grandson as a human being.

It's only been two days since I've been back, and my ass hasn't been hot yet, so I've been assigned to send it out, and no matter how urgent the matter is, I can't use people as animals.

"It's not just me who goes, grandpa will also go, and this trip may not be able to come back after the battle in the north."

Zhu Zhangui didn't explain much.

It is an iron law that the harem cannot interfere in politics, and if you can talk about the affairs of the court in the harem, don't talk about it in the harem.

Besides, this time I and the old man are going to be bait, if I let the old lady know, I don't have to worry about death.

"Humph!"

"This old man, he can't let people be idle for a few days at all."

Zhang complained and didn't say anything more.

The two of them are in such a hurry, there must be something important.

She has heard a little bit about the situation in the north, this is related to the life and death of Daming, and it is strange that the old man can squat in Jinling.

After a few bites of rice, Zhu Zhangui said to Zhao Ling'er next to him.

"Xie Jin's side I have already said hello, I can send Qi Rui over tomorrow, the child's clothes tomorrow, you have to pay attention to a little bit, change the clothes worn by ordinary people, it is best to have patches or something."

"If he dresses too well, the children of ordinary civilians may reject him."

Zhu Chupang on the side also nodded in approval.

"Since you want to blend in with the people, you can't dress too differently, otherwise it doesn't make much sense to go and not go."

Then he preached to Zhang.

"Don't give him those snacks tomorrow, those things don't look like ordinary people can make, I think he just needs to stuff a big cake. When I went to school, my mother was afraid that I would be hungry, so she stuffed me with a flatbread. ”

mentioned his mother, Zhu Fatpang fell into memories.

After a while, looking at the two little guys who were eating with their heads down, I couldn't help but sigh.

"If my mother is still alive, I don't know how much I will hurt these two little guys."

Zhang, who served a bowl of rice to her husband, sat next to her grandson, touched the head of her little grandson who was eating a lot, and agreed.

"Yes, Zhan Ji and Zhan Gui were favored by our mother back then, otherwise how could this stinky boy dare to sneak out at a few years old."

After speaking, he glanced at Zhu Zhangui fiercely.

Zhu Zhangui smiled and didn't say much.

When the old lady was alive, it was indeed as Zhang said, and it hurt the two brothers very much.

There are so many grandchildren, and he and Zhu Zhanji were brought up by the old lady himself, and the other grandsons, the old lady only hugged them when they met, and they didn't have intimate contact and summons at all in normal times.

Thinking of the old lady, Zhu Zhangui sighed helplessly.

The old lady's body was not sick, but she was exhausted from too much work.

When she was Princess Yan, Zhu Di often went out to fight, and all the fiefdoms were taken care of by the old lady.

Later, Zhu Yunwen ascended the throne, Zhu Di pretended to be crazy and stupid in order to save his family's life, and the entire Yanwang Mansion was supported by the old lady.

After the outbreak of Jingjing, the old lady assisted Zhu Fatpang in managing logistics, and the defense took care of the place from then on.

became the queen and managed the harem, just like Queen Ma persuaded Lao Zhu, persuaded Zhu Di to be benevolent and love the people, to govern benevolently, not to kill more, and helped Zhu Di solve a lot of troubles.

But when the manpower was poor, the old lady was still exhausted, and she fell ill like a mountain, and in just a few days, she left the family and left alone.

That year, Zhu Di fell into grief, did not go to court for a whole year, and has been accompanying his wife.

There are so many good wives and virtuous queens in the world.

To be honest, Zhu Zhangui doubted that the old Zhu family had saved the galaxy in his previous life.

Lao Zhu not only walked step by step from a beggar to a god king, but also his daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter-in-law are all well-known virtuous helpers, and they are all famous virtuous queens in history.

Looking up at Zhang, who was serving vegetables to his granddaughter's grandson, Zhu Zhangui turned his head to look at Zhao Ling'er, who was serving him next to him.

"What's the matter, husband? Is there something on the concubine's face! ”

Zhao Linger raised her hand and touched her face, thinking that there was something stolen on her face.

Zhu Zhangui shook his head, picked up the freshly peeled shrimp from Zhao Ling'er in the bowl and put it in her bowl.

"There's nothing, I'm just thinking about something."

Zhao Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, lowered her head and put the shrimp into Zhu Zhangui's bowl again.

She didn't ask anything, and she didn't have any curiosity.

She has always remembered in her heart what her mother-in-law explained, the harem must not interfere in politics, let alone be curious.

Don't worry about the men's affairs, don't ask about them, you listen to what they say, and don't ask around if you don't say it.

Zhu Zhangui looked at Zhao Ling'er, who lowered his head and peeled shrimp seriously, and said with happiness in his eyes.

"I'm thinking, I don't know if I saved the world in my last life, and I can marry a virtuous helper like my grandmother, grandmother, and mother in this life."

Zhao Ling'er, who was peeling the shrimp, stiffened her hands, and the half-peeled shrimp in her hands slipped off her green jade fingers.

This sweet love sentence went straight to her heart, making her face blush to the base of her neck.

Silver Tooth bit her lip, Zhao Ling'er's eyes were foggy, and she looked up at Zhu Zhangui slightly, and her voice was like a mosquito.

"The concubine has also thought more than once, what earth-shattering merits did I did in my last life to marry such an excellent husband."

The two looked at each other, and the surrounding atmosphere was full of affection.

"Ahem..."

Just as the two were holding hands and looking at each other affectionately, an inopportune cough sounded next to them.

Zhao Ling'er was like a frightened deer, retracted her hand, quickly got up and ran to the back room.

Zhang glared at him viciously, disturbing his son and daughter-in-law to complain about their feelings to each other.

"You can eat, you eat, cough blindly!"

Zhu Chupang smiled and pointed to the bowl.

"There's no food, I just wanted to remind you to get me food."

"Hmph, I'll kill you!"

Zhang glanced at him angrily, and reached out to pick up Zhu's empty bowl.

When Zhang turned around, Zhu Chupang gave a thumbs up to Zhu Zhangui, who looked embarrassed and shy.

This kid has a hand in coaxing girls, and the sentence just now not only praised his daughter-in-law, but also brought his mother into it, what a master.

After dinner, chatting with the old couple for a while, and talking to his father about the arrangements for migrant workers and road repairs, Zhu Zhangui returned to his dormitory.

Zhu Zhangui didn't do anything that night, just looked at a few children, talked with a few daughters-in-law, asked some things about the Chamber of Commerce, and then it was dawn.

Yongle 15 August 13.

Zhu Di, who had just come back for two days, went north directly without even sitting on his buttocks.

The reason for the external claim is to inspect the Hetao area to see if it can become the granary of the Ming Dynasty.

On this trip, the old man did not make a big fuss, but simply brought hundreds of escorts, accompanied by his grandson Zhu Zhangui and several important officials.

The people didn't care about the news and didn't think there was anything wrong.

The emperor inspected the place, this is normal news.

But some well-intentioned people learned about this and had other thoughts in their hearts.

For example, the spies of the Arutai faction in Beijing.

"Are you sure it's true!"

In a shop that collects night incense, a man who was brushing the night incense barrel stood up reluctantly, threw away the brush in his hand, and grabbed the young man next to him.

The young man nodded.

"Yes, the emperor did only bring a thousand people, and he was accompanied by the demon who slaughtered many warriors of your grassland."

"According to the informant on my side, the reason why the emperor brought this little soldier and swaggered over was because he felt that there were his troops in Helan Mountain and Datong City."

"And I heard that someone originally suggested bringing more guards, but Zhu Di refused."

"Zhu Di said that it is almost winter now, and there may be heavy snow in the north, and it is impossible for your people to wade through the heavy snow to launch an attack in winter."

"Without a large army legion, a thousand guards can settle any danger, not to mention that there are two large armies around, which can come over to support at any time."

"Great!"

After listening to the young man's report, the man slapped his fist excitedly.

He's been brushing the toilet here for five years, and he's finally got important information.

"Shopkeeper, are we going to report the news, or are we going to continue the investigation?"

The excited man glanced back at the young man.

"Why do you want to report it, haven't you brushed enough night incense barrels?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, seemed to understand what the man meant, and said in astonishment: "Don't you plan to report it to that adult, but plan to go back and report it to the higher authorities in person." ”

The corners of the man's mouth hooked up and nodded slightly.

"This is a great credit, if you report it to that guy, it is estimated that a verbal reward will send us away, and then the two of us will continue to collect night incense and brush the commode here, and there will be no chance of coming out in this life."

"But if we go back in person and report this information to the Great Khan, once this information plays a role, the two of us will be prosperous and rich, and we will not be able to enjoy it for the rest of our lives."

Saying that, the man longed: "Herds of cattle and sheep, white-skinned and beautiful Han women, countless silver coins, and high status." ”

He raised his hand and patted it heavily on the young man's shoulder.

"The two of us have fought side by side for five years, and we have escaped the pursuit of Jinyi Wei and the Night Demon again and again, and the two of us can be said to be brothers in life and death."

"I said when you saved my life, there will be blessings and hardships in the future."

"Come with me, although you are a Han Chinese, but the Great Khan is thirsty for talent, as long as you sincerely surrender, plus my protection, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth in the future."

"Haven't you always wanted to live a life of marrying seven or eight daughters-in-law and sleeping together, follow me, let alone seven or eight, I can give you 10 or 20."

The young man named Stone, who was sketched by the man, was a little heavy in his seductive breathing.

Thinking of being like the widow next door, with big steamed buns, white and tender skin, and 10 or 20 big beauties, sleeping in the same bed with him, Shi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and nodded heavily.

Soon the two of them simply cleaned up and left the courtyard full of magical smells.

Not long after the two of them left, a pile of dry dung near the house moved, and a thin man crawled out of it.

He looked left and right to make sure that there was really no one in the room, and then spat heavily.

"He's really unlucky, how did you pick up a good firewood pile, so that Lao Tzu can only drill into the dung heap today."

After patting the dry dung on his body vigorously, the thin man quickly climbed out of the wall and headed towards a compound next to the craftsman's camp.

"Damn, why is it so stinky, dead dog, you fucking fell into the dung pit, why don't you wash and run here."

"Oh my God, I can't help it, you dead dog, get away from Lao Tzu, don't come here."

The thin man who was disgusted by everyone and came out with a stick glared viciously at the guys guarding the door.

"Why are you blocking my way, I have important information to report to the commander!"

"Tell me something, I'll pass it on to you, you fucking smell, you make sure the commander can listen to you."

"What's the noise?"

Just when one party was about to go in, and the other party was blocking it, a middle-aged man wearing a black brocade robe with a serious expression walked out of the hall with a frown.

This person is none other than Zhao Ling'er's father, Zhao Qing, the commander of the Great Bright Moon Shadow Guard.

"My lord, it's a dead dog who wants to see you!"

A black-clothed brocade man who blocked the door hurriedly turned around to report.

Zhao Qing nodded, then sniffed, pushed back a few steps, and covered his mouth and nose.

"What does this smell like, why does it stink so much? Did anyone fall into the manure pit? ”

The man guarding the door smiled and pointed to the skinny man who had been stabbed outside with a stick.

Zhao Qing looked out the door and saw a thin man who was dirty, with a small piece of filth on his head, exuding a strange smell.

"Head!"

Seeing Zhao Qing, the thin man stepped forward excitedly to report what he had discovered.

Zhao Qing quietly took a step back and gave the people on both sides a look.

The man guarding the door understood in seconds, and took the stick and pushed the dead dog back.

"Head... I have discovered the spies of Arutai, who have received information that we have deliberately sent out, and have left the station to report back to the north. ”

Zhao Qing nodded and waved his hand.

"I see, you go and wash up, and rush this door."

Zhao Qing didn't care at all about the situation where the spies ran away.

As long as the other party knows their information and believes it.

At the mention of Arutai's spies, Zhao Qing sighed with remorse in his heart.

At the beginning, the encirclement and suppression were too ruthless, and the remaining small part was so frightened that they didn't dare to come forward.

Later, they reconnoitred for a long time before they identified several places, which could be Arutai's spies.

Thinking that it would be useful later, Zhao Qing and Jin Yiwei did not attack these guys, but chose to monitor them.

It's just that I don't know if these guys are good at acting, or if he misjudged here.

After monitoring for a long time, Zhao Qing didn't judge which one was the real Arutai spy.

In the end, in desperation, I had no choice but to monitor them all.

Yesterday, after receiving Zhu Zhangui's order, he spread the news that the emperor was going to the north to inspect the Hetao.

At the same time, the monitoring personnel were strictly instructed to report to him immediately once the other party was deceived.

Zhao Qing did not want to arrest people, but to escort these spies to Arutai and bring the news to Arutai.

Back in the hall, Zhao Qing said to Ji Gang, who was sitting next to him drinking tea: "Old Ji, this fish has been hooked, and the rest will be handed over to you." ”

Ji Gang, who was drinking tea, smiled slightly.

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to make sure they get to the camp in Arutai safely."

"By the way, your undercover agents are unreliable, can you spread the news in the camp of Arutai and fulfill the requirements of Your Majesty and His Royal Highness."

Zhao Qing poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip of it.

"If it's not reliable, you have to be reliable, once it fails, I can't explain it to my daughter and my grandson."

Ji Gang, who was originally smiling, heard the word grandson, the smile on his face stiffened, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

Why did his niece give birth to a girl?

If it was a boy, he would have to send him to the throne even if he had fought for his life, but his daughter really made it difficult for him.

Now he can only hope that his niece will work harder, strive to give birth to a belt before he dies, and let him fight hard, so that his grandson can protect the Ji family for generations.

ps: Ask you for a leave, there is something to do today, and I can only update one chapter.

Look at my second emperor grandson of the Ming Dynasty, I earned 100 million taels at the beginning.8.2... m。 :