Chapter 122: Do You Still Have the Face to Thank You?

Zhu Yunxi is indeed very happy, what he thinks about is to be crowned king, become a feudal domain, and then build a fief.

Although I was stimulated by the young grandmothers in the harem before, I germinated a little unrealistic ambition. But that ambition soon dissipated, and he returned to being a happy salted fish.

In addition, he has recently dreamed of junior high school physics, chemistry, mathematics and other textbooks, which has made him more confident in building a fiefdom.

"Uncle Wang, now that my little nephew is also a member of the King of the Ming Dynasty, I think we should study how to build a fiefdom!"

"Come on, come on, I have a few immature opinions, let's discuss them!"

The princes in the main hall were not interested in Zhu Yunxi's proposal at all.

What is there to build in the fiefdom, it's not that the officials sent by the father can do whatever they want, they just sit and wait for the tax collection.

Instead of pondering the construction of fiefdoms, it is more practical to study how to make money.

The father will not seal the anointed land, it will definitely be reserved for the future heir, and will only pick some places where birds don't and send them away.

"The eldest nephew, it's just a king, as for being happy like this?"

"If we had a choice, we would rather not have the throne and just be an idle clan in the capital!"

Zhu Yunxi not only didn't hear everyone's perfunctory, but excitedly took out a map from his bookcase, spread it on the ground and explained passionately.

"Uncle Thirteen, where is your fiefdom, is it in Henan?"

Zhu Gui replied with interest.

"It's hard to say, listen to the meaning of the concubine, your imperial grandfather wants to change the title of me as the acting king, and the feudal domain will be the same, and the edict may be issued in a few days."

"Datong?"

"It's a good place, just dig a shovel and you can dig a mine!"

"When the time comes, we will build a railroad between the two of us, and you will transport the coal from Datong to me, and I will make coke and then steel......"

In fact, when Zhu Guigang heard that he was going to be "assigned" to Datong and go to the border for Daming, he was 10,000 unhappy in his heart.

The broken place is not said to be a poor mountain and bad water, but it is also full of people, and it is not a hundred miles away from the boundary of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, so it is foreseeable that there will be no good life in the future.

But hearing Zhu Yunxi say so happily, Zhu Gui's emotions were also aroused by him, and he walked over and leaned down to look at the map of this grandson.

However, after only one glance, Zhu Gui was stunned by the delicacy of the map.

He dared to swear that even the full picture of Daming Kanyu hanging in his father's palace was not as exquisite as this grandson's hand, let alone his comprehensiveness!

"Big nephew, where did you get this map, can you give one to Uncle Thirteen?"

Zhu Yunxi didn't care about the authenticity.

"No problem!"

"As long as we reach a strategic partnership, let alone a map, it is steel, cloth, food and other materials, which cannot be shared!"

Hearing this, Zhu Gui hurriedly held Zhu Yunxi's hand and said solemnly.

"Then it's a word, and when we become feudal in the future, we will be the partnership you are talking about!"

"Strategic Partner!"

Seeing that the two were talking lively, the others also came up one after another.

Originally, they wanted to make fun of it, but when they saw the map laid out in front of Zhu Yunxi, they were all shocked and dumbfounded.

Compared with the rough and sketchy map of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yunxi's delicate map with contour lines and scale bars pulled from junior high school geography books gave them a strong visual impact.

However, after they were shocked, they happily searched the map for the city they would be vulnerable.

Zhu Zhi anxiously circled around the map, babbling endlessly.

"Quang Ninh!"

"Where is Quang Ninh!"

"Hurry up and show me, let me see where my father threw me!"

Zhu Yunxi searched for a while on the map, and suddenly saw a small circle in the northeast corner.

"Uncle Fifteen, if I guess correctly, this circle is what you said about Guangning."

As soon as Zhu Zhi saw that he was sealed so far, he was so angry that he cried out with a "wow".

"My father is too partial, I gave Beiping Mansion to the fourth brother, and it's my turn to be such a horn, woo woo woo woo ......"

The others looked at the distance between Ying Tianfu and the northeast corner on the map, and silently felt sad for Zhu Zhi.

The father is indeed a bit excessive, there is not even a city in that broken place, so how can the fifteenth brother live.

Zhu Ao saw that the fifteenth brother had found a fiefdom, and he also searched frantically on the map.

"What about Ganzhou!"

"My father said that I should be the king of Su, and I will be in Ganzhou, where is Ganzhou?"

"King Su...... That should be Gansu, right? ”

Zhu Yunxi pointed to the location of Gansu on the map.

"I didn't see Ganzhou, but Gansu is definitely here, if you look for other maps to compare, Ganzhou should be in this big circle."

Zhu Ao didn't even need to know the exact location, and when he saw that Gansu was so far away from Daming, he was so angry that he cried with his fifteenth brother.

"Father is too bullying, why did you throw me so far, wow wow woo woo ......"

"I don't deserve to be the king of the broken domain, woo woo woo ......"

As soon as Zhu Ao cried, the other young princes also cried, and even Zhu Gui felt a little aggrieved in his heart, feeling that his father was partial and didn't want to see them at all.

Although Zhu Yunxi's grandson did not clarify the location of the domain, he knew that it was not far from Ying Tianfu by listening to his title, either Suzhou or Hangzhou, and it was a good place!

Qi Tai saw that they were crying sadly, even if he knew that the recess time had passed, he didn't urge them to return to their seats to endorse, but just walked up to Zhu Yunxi lightly, wanting to see what kind of map could scare so many children into crying.

However, Qi Tai just glanced at it, and was stunned by Zhu Yunxi's map.

He is different from Zhu Gui and others, he has really studied military affairs, and has considerable research on the art of war and maps.

Therefore, as soon as he saw this grandson's map, he immediately saw that it was of extraordinary value.

If used correctly, this diagram can double the combat effectiveness of the Ming army!

Since ancient times, there have been many famous generals who have marched and fought and been killed by the map.

Isn't the reason why Li Guang is difficult to seal because he is always lost......

"Zhu Yunxi, where did you get this map from, and where did the master draw it?"

"What a master, this is what I drew casually!"

"You drew it?"

Qi Tai's face was full of disbelief, because such a map did not have more than 100,000 manpower, and he would not even want to draw it after ten years of hard labor.

Unless someone can fly to the sky and stand in the sky and draw a map.

Otherwise, just measuring the distance is enough to kill tens of thousands of horses.

In other words, the current national and material resources of the Ming Dynasty are not enough to support the drawing of such an accurate map.

This grandson drew a sentence casually, he really took him as a fool!

Qi Tai pushed Zhu Yunxi aside, and then solemnly bowed to the map three times.

"This picture is a masterpiece, and the person who drew this picture is a god!"

"Although I don't know who painted it, I admire its great achievements very much, and I just hate not to see it!"

Seeing that Qi Tai admired his map so much, Zhu Yunxi stood next to him and said angrily.

"Mr. Qi, this is really what I painted!"

Qi Tai's pilgrimage heart that he had finally conceived was all destroyed by this grandson.

"Shut up!"

"Double your homework today, if you can't memorize it, I will send you directly to the Qianqing Palace, and let Your Majesty beat your board!"

When Zhu Yunxi saw Qi Tai say this, he immediately closed his mouth and stopped emphasizing the copyright issue of the map.

When Qin Deshun rushed to the door of the main hall, he heard a cry coming from inside, and shouted in his heart His Majesty.

His Royal Highness the Emperor Sun really forced a smile, but he just didn't want His Majesty to worry.

Thinking of this, Qin Deshun's eyes couldn't help but turn red, and he was moved by the love between the emperor and his majesty.

However, when he walked into the main hall, he found that all the princes were crying, but Zhu Yunxi did not have a single tear on his face, and he couldn't stop gesturing on the ground with the holy decree in his hand.

"Mr. Qi, where do you say the emperor's grandfather will seal me, Suzhou or Hangzhou?"

"It's all possible...... But Hangzhou is more probable, right? ”

While the two were talking, Qin Deshun walked into the main hall, nodded towards Mr. Qi, and then bent down to look at Zhu Yunxi.

"Your Royal Highness the Third Emperor Sun, have you forgotten to thank you?"

"Didn't I thank you when I first received the order?"

"The slave means that you have to go to the Qianqing Palace to meet Your Majesty in person, and thank you in front of Your Majesty!"

Zhu Yunxi looked around blankly when he heard this, and saw that all the uncles were crying, and immediately looked at Qi Tai on the side.

"Mr. Qi, Gonggong Qin didn't lie to me, do you still need to thank me in person for this kind of thing?"

When Qi Tai saw Zhu Yunxi asking like this, he really wanted to kick him to death, who didn't want to see His Majesty to thank him!

But today's matter is abnormal, the king was sealed too suddenly, and even the gold and silver books were not prepared, and there was no minister to pass the decree, but a personal eunuch was sent.

All of this is not in accordance with the etiquette law, and this thank-you or not should not be a big problem, right?

"It stands to reason that I was going to thank the ...... in person."

"Oh!"

"Then I'll go ......"

As soon as Zhu Yunxi walked to the door, he was stopped by Qi Tai.

"Wait!"

"Dare to ask Father-in-law Qin, did Your Majesty write the canonization decree in anger?"

Originally, there were no five taels of silver for such a thing, and Qin Deshun would never speak, but it was Qi Tai who asked about it, so this matter was another matter.

This person is a talent prepared by the emperor for the prince, no matter who becomes the emperor in the future, Qi Tai is the new emperor's minister.

But the rules can't be broken, and if you don't give money, you can't say a word!

Qin Deshun nodded towards Qi Tai, and he could be regarded as keeping his heart.

Seeing this, Qi Tai hurriedly rolled up the map on the ground, and then stuffed it into Zhu Yunxi's hand and instructed.

"Your Highness!"

"If Your Majesty asks, you will say that you painted it!"

Zhu Yunxi was blindsided when he heard this.

"Mr. Qi, I originally said that I painted it, don't you believe it......?"

Qi Tai shook his head and explained.

"It's different!"

"It was I who showed you the geographical atlas of mountains and rivers in the past dynasties, and you combined the editions of the atlas of the past dynasties to draw this map!"

Zhu Yunxi saw Qi Tai say this, and immediately understood.

"Got it!"

"Mr. Qi treats me well, and it's not a big deal to share your share of the credit for drawing the map!"

Qi Tai was so angry when he heard this that he almost vomited blood, no matter how unbearable he Qi Tai was, he couldn't reach the point of stealing the merits of the students, right?

The reason why he asked Zhu Yunxi to say this was to let His Majesty have the intention of cherishing talents and give this grandson another chance!

Although Qi Tai was flattened by Zhu Yunxi, Qi Tai didn't bother to explain. As long as His Majesty can change his mind, it doesn't matter if he is misunderstood.

Zhu Yunxi followed Qin Deshun to the Qianqing Palace, and as soon as he entered the gate, he saw that the upside-down rooms on both sides were full of the kings of the Ming Dynasty.

He recalled the last time he saw this situation, he was severely beaten by the bad old man for falsely preaching the holy decree.

Necheng thought that just over a month had passed, and he was about to become one of them.

Zhu Yunxi thought that he would become a feudal domain in the future, and he couldn't say that he wanted to communicate with these uncles, so he immediately had the idea of pulling a relationship.

"Hello uncles, my little nephew is here to greet my uncles!"

"In the future, the little nephew will also be the king of the Ming Dynasty, so I bother the uncles to take care of the little nephew!"

King Qin responded happily when he heard this.

"Well said!"

"As long as you give up half of the shares of the bookstore, the second uncle will give you a green building, hahaha!"

King Zhou also came up to make fun.

"The fifth uncle is also willing to exchange with you and take a restaurant in exchange!"

Zhu Yunxi was immediately unhappy when he heard the words of these two people, he wanted to come to pick up the wool of these people, how could he be rejected?

When Zhu Li saw this grandson, he was angry, and walked out of the upside-down room.

"Why don't you hurry up and get in, make amends to your imperial grandfather, and ask him to take back the will of the king!"

As soon as Zhu Yunxi heard this, he hurriedly held the holy decree tightly in his hand, as if he was afraid of being snatched away.

"Why!"

"This is the holy decree that I have been waiting for so hard, so I won't return it!"

When Zhu Li heard this, he wanted to hit the grandson a few more times, but as soon as he raised his hand, he heard an old voice from the palace.

"Bring him in!"

Zhu Li heard that this was his father's voice, and immediately pushed Zhu Yunxi in the direction of the entrance of the main hall.

"Hurry up and get in, don't let your imperial grandfather wait for a long time!"

"If your imperial grandfather is angry, you can coax it, and don't talk back to your imperial grandfather!"

"Oh......"

Zhu Yunxi agreed perfunctorily, and ran into the hall like a rabbit, as if he was afraid that Zhu Li would kick him again.

Lao Zhu sat on the steps and watched the rebel grandson run in with a happy face, and his already gloomy face darkened a little.

"Grandpa Huang, grandson is here to thank you!"

"Shane?"

As soon as Lao Zhu heard this, he let out a dragon roar on the spot.

"You still have a face for thanksgiving?"

"Look what that is!"

Old Zhu snorted and pointed at his hand, Zhu Yunxi looked in the direction of his finger, and saw a jade cabbage on the ground, plus a golden plum bottle that only looked at the beauty on the cover, and knew what kind of book it was.

"Rebel grandson, you are guilty!"

When Zhu Yunxi heard this, he was so frightened that he immediately knelt down.

"Grandpa Huang, I ......"

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