Chapter 5 Self-Reporting
At this moment, in a small courtyard at the left gate of Chang'an of the Imperial Palace.
Zhang Jiu rushed into the main room, and when he saw Zhu Zhanyong, he leaned over, and smiled cheaply: "Your Highness, listen to the slave maid, Gonggong Zheng wants to take eighty eunuchs to Songjiang Mansion." ”
Go to the West, nine deaths!
And these are the actions of His Royal Highness Zhan Yong, and now the eunuchs in the palace are afraid of His Royal Highness Zhan Yong.
Zhu Zhanyong was not used to his sloppy eyes: "It's cold, go change it." ”
Zhang Jiu took it with a smile and ran away.
Wait for Zhang Jiu to run to the dining room.
When he landed, a voice sounded in his head, it was Zhu Yuanzhang.
One: "It's really our good grandson, if you can't do it, we can also take out this evil breath for you!" ”
Zhu Yuanzhang's voice was restrained, but he still revealed his appreciation for Zhu Zhanyong.
Although he was very surprised that the throne fell to Zhu Di, he also figured it out, and now he can only wait and see, in just two contacts, the imperial grandson does not disappoint him, and even, he likes this grandson a little.
Unlike several other people, they have never met, and Zhu Yuanzhang is extremely close to him in an instant, this is blood.
Four: "You promised to be in the next silver tael?" ”
The atmosphere instantly fell silent.
Zhu Zhan Yongfang came to the capital from Beiping Mansion, and was deducted by the eunuchs, and his father was also open source and throttling, so he didn't dare to make Zhu Di angry, and to be honest, he couldn't get it out in a short time.
Zhu Zhanyong asked: "Are you in a hurry?" ”
"It's inconvenient to go into details, but it's really urgent." ”
Zhu Yuanzhang was happy in his heart, where could he bear to see his grandson fall down, besides, he also knew where the money and silver went, so he accepted it even if he opened his mouth.
Without waiting for Zhu Zhanyong to speak, Lao Zhu's indifferent voice came: "Five hundred taels of gold, is it enough?" ”
IV: "One... A hundred taels of gold is sufficient. ”
One: "Let's say five hundred taels, that is, five hundred taels, for our grandson to give you!" ”
Zhu Yuanzhang's voice was unquestionable.
Zhu Zhanyong knew that when the country was founded, Lao Zhu gave many generals very rich rewards, and there was not much gold in the Ming Dynasty, and Lao Zhu was quite frugal, and this large sum of money was enough to show sincerity.
All six of them are online, and they are in different dynasties, and they are all curious about how to get the gold to the hands of the people.
However, since he asked, there was a way.
IV: "Thank you!" Do you know that there is a sunny garden on Chengxian Street in Nanjing? ”
One: "You wait. ”
Soon, Lao Zhu went online again: "I haven't heard of it." ”
Waking up like a dream, he was so excited that he forgot that Lao Zhu's dynasty was not yet in the Xu Garden, which was the residence of Zhu Gaoxu, the king of the Han Dynasty.
One: "In this way, let's order someone to bury five hundred taels of gold in the east of Jiming Temple, press a piece of bluestone on the box, and then fill in the soil to erect a big stone." ”
Zhu Yuanzhang already knew his intentions.
About three hours later, Zhu Yuanzhang's voice came again.
One: "We have all put to death the people who buried the gold, so go and see if there are any." ”
Grandpa didn't disappoint me.
Heavenly Creation......
This person is proficient in agriculture, textiles, machinery, bricks, ceramics, sulfur, candles, paper, weapons, gunpowder, textiles, dyeing, salt making, coal mining, oil extraction and many other technologies.
It is also known that he lived at the end of the Ming Dynasty.
The imperial court is short of money to resist the Manchu Qing and Li Zicheng, the world is exhausted of money and food, and there are military disasters everywhere, no wonder, so short of money!
IV: "I can't thank you enough!" ”
………
The first year of Chongzhen.
In a decaying and desolate city god temple, the scholar suddenly opened his eyes, looked at his wife and children lying on the hay with starvation, and walked out of the ruined temple indifferently.
From time to time, he looked around, in the wilderness, there was no one, and from time to time there were starving corpses in the grass.
Walking to the Jiming Temple outside Nanjing, five miles to the east, he really saw a piece of rusty yellow stone eroded by the years, and he frantically dug it up under the yellow stone.
Ploughing ......
A piece of crumbled bluestone.
Lose.
He continued to dig down the earth and felt for a huge ceramic vase, sealed.
Smash it open!
Bang la ......
Gold!
Piece by piece, it flows out!
Falling to the ground, the scholar was stunned, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, and his spiritual head returned to his body, maybe it was the joy of getting gold, maybe it was the joy of being sure that it was really not a dream.
"Huang ...... Oh gold! ”
The scholar hurriedly looked around a few times, hurriedly put the gold in his pocket, and then came to the river, saw that there was no one around, took a piece into his arms, and buried the rest in the river in the distance.
After a long time,
IV: "Thank you! I received gold under it. ”
One: "Let's do what we say!" ”
From the voice, it was clear that Zhu Yuanzhang was laughing, and he was also worried that he would not be able to harvest the gold, which would lead to breaking his promise.
Everyone wanted to ask how they received the gold, but they quickly suppressed this curiosity, which would reveal their identities, and they didn't ask about each of them.
Old Zhu's earnest voice sounded.
One: "Zhan Yong, let's remind you to be careful of the meals in the palace." ”
In the early years, Zhu Li, the king of Jin, beat the cook with a whip because the food was not palatable, and was taught a lesson by Zhu Yuanzhang after knowing it, the reason was that he was afraid that the cook would add seasonings to the rice.
Unfortunately, he wasn't there.
Zhu Zhanyong understood Zhu Yuanzhang's deep meaning: "With the emperor's grandfather here, the palace people dare not mess around." ”
In the palace, you can't start a new stove, don't think about cooking by yourself, but the little eunuch in the palace has to be grateful to him for being promoted to the chief eunuch.
Unless the king of Han uses the money ability again to buy a new group of eunuchs.
Thinking about it from another perspective, if King Han really values the eunuchs in the palace, he does not rule out the possibility of re-buying.
Zhu Zhanyong sighed lightly: "This time it is the blessing of Zheng He, the imperial grandfather's obsession with going to the West is too deep, otherwise, I will not succeed, I still have to gain a firm foundation in the capital." ”
He was not arrogant enough to think that he could walk sideways in the palace.
After a short period of contact, the three Wu Lu went offline, maybe it was too shocking, and they went back to their own dynasty to think about it, maybe there was just something.
Zhu Zhanyong restrained his mind.
Looking around, Zhang Jiu, who went to change tea, had not come back yet, the courtyard was empty and quiet, and he stood up and planned to go to Wenlou.
went out of the courtyard gate, and when he reached the corner of the palace corridor, he saw Zhu Zhanqi and the three noble children behind him.
Not far away is the Wen Building, and it is not surprising that they appear here.
The strange thing is that they surrounded Zhang Jiu, whose face was pale, and Zhu Zhanyong was not in a hurry to go over with great interest.
"Your Highness, I don't... Don't..."
Zhang Jiu retreated with a fearful face, his back against the palace wall, and there was no way to retreat.
"Your Highness asks you to accept it, don't be ignorant!"
Zhu Zhanqi held a hundred taels of silver in his hand and stuffed it into Zhang Jiu's placket: "His Royal Highness wants you to do one thing, get Zhu Zhanyong's boat map." ”
"How dare a slave... The boat map has been handed over to Zheng Zheng, and the slave and maid can't see it. Zhang Jiu winced.
Zhu Zhanyong fell into thought, some items in the imperial court are secret, such as maps, military books and books can only be read by the emperor, but there are no officials in their hands.
The ship diagram also belongs to such military secrets.
The second emperor uncle wants a boat map, he must want to build a sailor, after all, the role of the ship map is only this.
Zhu Zhanyong went over, patted Zhu Zhanqi and said with a smile: "The second emperor uncle wants a boat map, looking for me?" ”
Seeing Zhu Zhanyong, Zhang Jiu hurriedly hid behind him.
Zhu Zhanqi turned his head, looked at Zhu Zhanyong in surprise, and was stunned to find that the other party was smiling, and it seemed that he had been here for a long time.
The relationship between him and Zhu Zhanyong is not close, although they are cousins, the two have not lived together since childhood.
Zhu Zhanqi didn't explain, turned around and left.
The two noble sons hurriedly followed.
There was also a noble disciple, who reacted half a beat slower, froze there, as if he had done something bad and was caught by someone, looking at Zhu Zhanyong innocently.
"My name is Zhang Hui...... My eldest brother is Zhang Fu. He muttered.
Zhu Zhan was stunned for a moment, and immediately stared at Zhang Hui, who had done something bad, but took the initiative to expose his identity, and only after a long time did he hold back the sentence:
"What a good boy......"
In fact, Zhu Zhanyong is only as big as him.
Maybe it's because the Xincheng Hou guy eats too well, Zhang Hui looks a little stocky, such a kind child, guessing that it was instigated by Zhu Zhanqi.
So
Zhu Zhanyong didn't want to worry about him.
Turn around and go to the Wen Building.
Zhang Hui opened his mouth and found that the other party ignored him at all, so he hurriedly followed.