Although Zhu Yunxi returned the silver of the nobles, the matter of opening a bookstore did not spread.

There are those who laugh, there are those who admire, there are those who are ashamed, and there are those who pity them.

The civil officials ridiculed Zhu Yunxi for not understanding the economy, not learning and unskilled, and even shamelessly daring to open a bookstore.

If it weren't for the fact that they wanted this grandson to pay more, they would have stabbed this matter to His Majesty the Emperor a long time ago.

The military generals group admired Zhu Yunxi's style very much, and felt that he had the legacy of Prince Yiwen.

Although it is a bit cheap to do a small business as a royal grandson, it is commendable to be able to maintain one's heart and not seek profit.

It's just a little bad, why don't you sell it to us, we also have to study, we also have to be motivated!

The people who are not ashamed of Zhu Yunxi are naturally stranded in Beijing, waiting for the vassal kings to celebrate Lao Zhu's birthday, especially the King of Qin, King Zhou and others.

In their opinion, this grandson is simply a shame of the royal family, with such a noble status, he is a pig tied to the bookstore, and the silver can be easily earned.

When they learned that this grandson had returned the silver sent by the generals and nobles, they scolded him for being stupid and cute.

We are the children of the Ming royal family, and we accept the filial piety of the generals and nobles, which is to look up to them, and this grandson actually returned stupidly.

Besides, what a loss of character it is.

The generals don't think you're high, they'll just think you look down on them.

It was supposed to be a good friendship activity, but I was stunned by this grandson to make a feud.

Zhu Li was quite satisfied, and directly sent someone to send Zhu Yunxi 10,000 taels of silver, and also gave him a waist card by the way, so that he could go to the Jin Wangfu to find a housekeeper if he was short of money, and if he was less than 10,000 taels, he didn't need to ask his third uncle, he could directly withdraw it from the account.

This money was originally prepared by Zhu Li for the prince's eldest brother, and was used for the daily expenses of the prince's mansion, as well as the prince's usual travel, inspections, banquets, treats, sending books and money to poor students, and helping the emperor's relatives and relatives.

Although Lao Zhu has long shared the treasury with the prince, it is not good for him to always take money from the treasury as the prince of a country.

Therefore, Zhu Li followed the example of the second tiger and became Zhu Biao's white glove.

It's just that his white gloves have to pick up a few layers of skin once he has them, after all, he also has a big palace to raise.

Every time he earns money from the casino, he has to keep at least three or four percent, and the rest is for the eldest brother.

Now that the eldest brother is gone, he doesn't want to give the money to the palace, which just cheapens this grandson, and saves him from studying well, and thinking all day long about earning the silver money of the two jujubes.

In fact, this is also the reason why the second tiger is particularly protective of King Jin and looks down on him.

Because he is the most loyal brother to the prince among the vassal kings, he even does not hesitate to help His Royal Highness the prince in the name of greed for money.

Lao Zhu also heard about King Jin, but he didn't ask in detail. After all, it's not nice to say this, and once it starts, it will affect the boss's reputation.

As for the people who pity Zhu Yunxi, they are naturally Lao Zhu's harem fans. When they learned that "Little Xixi" had lost money by opening a bookstore, they were more sad than being released by His Majesty.

One by one, they gave generously, those who had silver money gave money, and those who did not have money took a hairpin from their heads, or took off a bracelet from their hands, and then asked the eunuchs who often went in and out of the palace to buy a set of books written by Xiao Xixi for them.

This group of Fan Dai, who was raised by Lao Zhu in the deep palace, asked someone to buy things without asking the price or letting change, almost choosing a good book and throwing away the silver.

Fortunately, the guys in the store have long been used to it, and when they look at this style, they know that it is the old relatives and friends of their Royal Highness who come to cheer.

Other nobles also follow the same example, each family does not buy much, and takes a set of books and throws down the silver and leaves, who dares to give change and who is in a hurry.

In this way, Zhu Yunxi's inventory of nearly 10,000 sets of books sold hundreds of sets in a few days, and the growth rate of dozens of sets per day is growing.

This can make him sad, and the military commander Xungui is okay to say, as long as the guy can say the general outline, Jinyiwei can find someone. But Lao Zhu's harem fans, the two tigers can't help.

Even if Lao Zhu trusts him a lot, it is impossible for him to let him go in and out of the harem at will.

In the end, there was no way, Zhu Yunxi could only take advantage of the lunch break to go to the harem to make up for the autographs of the fans.

This can make the harem fans very happy, seeing such a cute big fat grandson, you come up and pinch your face, I came over to scratch my nose, I like him very much.

When Zhu Yunxi said goodbye, they deliberately took a ruler to measure him. This one said that he would make shoes for him, the other said that he would sew clothes for him, and even said that he would embroider a five-poison gown for him, so that he could wear it for Xiao Xixi's son in the future.

Zhu Yunxi is sweating in her heart, I don't even know that my daughter-in-law was born, and my son's gown is there?

Concubine Guo Hui heard that Xiao Xixi came over during the lunch break, and before she had time to eat lunch, she hurriedly ordered the imperial dining room to add an extra small stove to him, and warmly beckoned him to stay in the palace and have lunch before letting him go.

After Zhu Yunxi came out of the harem, he looked at the palace gate that didn't know how deep the courtyard was, and was stunned for a long time.

If Zhu Yunwen's grandson is made the emperor, the gentle smiling faces of the group of fresh women who just greeted themselves warmly and wanted to make shoes and clothes for themselves will turn into dust and accompany the old emperor to be buried deep in the ground......

As soon as Zhu Yunxi thought of this, his heart was suffocated, and he was even depressed.

For the first time, he felt hopeless, and a faint desire for power was born!

However, he did not give birth to such ambitions for himself, but just to let these "little grandmothers" who were in the flowering season, had high hopes for themselves, and pinned all their spirit on themselves, could spend the last years of Hongwu safely......

Zhu Yunxi asked himself, do you want to fight?

Listening to Sandezi's words, his wife was brought in from Hongwumen in the main room, and he seemed to be qualified to fight!

But what can you do to please the old man and make the old man like him?

If you fail in the competition, will you not even be able to be a vassal king, and will you be clicked directly by Lao Zhu?

It seems that I haven't heard of Lao Zhu killing his children and grandchildren in history, so he shouldn't be clicked......

Zhu Yunxi had such a heart, and he was depressed for two days in a row, and the old Zhu thought that he had done too much homework recently, and he was tired of this grandson.

It wasn't until the third day that Zhu Yunxi woke up, finally showed a happy smile, and temporarily put the matter aside.

"I dreamed it!"

"I finally dreamed that I could finally eat by my skills, hahaha!"

Zhu Yunxi got up from the bed, and immediately wrote a new book with a splash of ink, writing from midnight to morning, without even bothering to eat breakfast, and after finishing writing, he rushed into the main hall with a thick stack of manuscripts.

"Uncle Thirteen, take a look at the new book I wrote, I promise you will like it!"

Zhu Li was scared of this grandson's fight, and when he saw his stunned appearance, his heart was weak for a while, shouldn't this grandson dig up a new trick to lose money?

But looking at his eager eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse, so he could only take the manuscript patiently.

However, to his surprise, the manuscript was unexpectedly good!

Not only is the beginning poem well written, but even the writing is brilliant, and it is also very interesting in life, which suits his appetite very much.

"Twenty-eight beautiful people are like crisps, and they cut fools with swords around their waists."

"Although I don't see anyone's head falling, I secretly teach the monarch to dry up the bone marrow."

"Eldest nephew, where did you find this poem, and the Lu Dongbin Immortal also wrote this kind of good poem?"

Zhu Yunxi didn't answer this question, but just asked rhetorically with anticipation.

"Just say what this book is about!"

"Good!"

"I was attracted by just the beginning, you give me a cup of tea, let me finish reading it and give you an evaluation!"

"Hurry up, Mr. Qi will be here in a while, it's not good to be seen by him!"

Zhu Gui shook his head nonchalantly.

"What's this, Mr. Qi still owes me more than a dozen albums that haven't been repaid, otherwise why every time I check my homework in advance, Mr. Qi is so cooperative with me, picking out the content I will ......"

Zhu Yunxi was directly dumbfounded when he heard this, daring to feel that Mr. Qi, whom he had always respected, was actually a big critic!

After a cup of tea, Zhu Gui patted his thighs and exclaimed.

However, just as he was enjoying watching it, he suddenly found that there was nothing behind him!

"Eldest nephew, what's the back...... Rear ......"

Seeing that he was so eager, Zhu Yunxi thought that he had finally copied it correctly this time.

"Uncle Thirteen, I haven't written it yet, hahaha!"

"Then don't write it quickly, you want to kill me in a hurry!"

"Tell me what this book is like now!"

Zhu Gui gave Zhu Yunxi a thumbs up when he heard this.

"Good book!"

"A great book!"

"Your thirteenth uncle can be regarded as having read countless scripts, but he has never felt so scratching his ears and cheeks in his life!"

"I dare to assert that as soon as this book comes out, it will be an absolute hit!"

"What's the name of the book?"

"Golden Plum!"