Zhu Zhanyong was punished for three days of introspection, this is Zhu Di's explanation to Wu Xun,

The sky was getting colder, the top of the palace was covered with snow, the cold wind was howling, and Zhang Jiu turned out the old cotton clothes pressed under the box and embroidered with auspicious clouds.

In the room, a damp musty smell spread, and Zhu Zhanyong sneezed: "Send ...... Send it to the Raccoon Bureau to wash it. ”

"Your Highness, you are in these two clothes, and your body is important." Zhang Jiu's eyes were stunned, looking a little embarrassed.

A few more heavy snowfalls, the capital may be cold, cotton clothes are the warmest, the production needs to buy cotton from the place.

The cotton yield is not high, the people do not plant it, and the palace rarely buys winter clothes.

Lao Zhu didn't feel good in his heart, and wanted to send clothes to his grandson.

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Kunning Palace.

The weather is cold, everyone knows to add clothes, early in the morning, the emperor's grandson Zhu Zhanji came to Kunning Palace to ask for peace.

Zhu Di's eyes were stern, but his tone was not in a hurry: "Try it on, it doesn't fit." ”

On the brocade plate, it is a red cotton suit made of brocade, with a mink hat brim around the neck, thick, filled with a lot of cotton at a glance, and it is warm to look at.

Zhu Zhanji was reluctant to untie his regular clothes and put the new cotton clothes on his body.

The palace maid sent a pair of deerskin boots with white plush lining.

The eldest grandson naturally has the treatment of surpassing the imperial grandson, and it is impossible for every prince and grandson to be the same.

Zhu Di was quite satisfied on his face.

Zhu Zhanji's eyes lit up: "Grandpa Huang, what about Grandpa, what about Grandmother Huang?" Sun Chen came to greet the emperor's grandmother. ”

What a filial child.

Zhu Di smiled happily, and in a word, it went to his heart, and the one he missed and loved the most was Queen Xu: "It's cold, your imperial grandmother can't get a good night's sleep, don't disturb her, go to Wenlou to study." ”

Zhu Zhanji nodded, and he was not nostalgic.

When I came to the right gate of Chang'an, I saw Zhu Zhanyong, who was raised by Queen Xu since he was a child, and Zhu Zhanji was not much different from this younger brother and other younger brothers.

Zhu Zhanji looked at Zhu Zhanyong and looked very happy: "Third brother, how about the new regular clothes that the imperial grandfather gave me today?" ”

Zhu Zhanyong didn't want to comment, he was nothing.

Zhu Yuanzhang saw it in his eyes, the Ming Dynasty on the favored descendants of absolutely no one can compare to Lao Zhu, that is to die to pet, Lao Zhu has already scolded in his heart, the fourth bastard, don't give our grandson cotton clothes.

Raised by his parents and eldest brother since he was a child, Lao Zhu attaches great importance to family affection, where can he see these.

Lao Zhu quietly went offline.

After the school is dismissed.

One: "Zhan Yong, you go out of the palace to help us get something." ”

Zhu Zhanyong asked, "What to take?" ”

One: "You'll find out when you go." ”

Zhu Zhanyong left the palace in a daze and came to Liren Street, which was a cloth shop with a brand name and a silk cloth business.

The old man in charge is an old man, and he has a familiar code, the emperor's order! The old man saluted respectfully, and took out a huge package from under the container.

What did Lao Zhu send me?

Zhu Zhanyong asked, "What is this?" ”

The old man of the shopkeeper glanced at Zhu Zhanyong deeply, his eyes were soft and charitable, as if he saw his own young master, respectfully and respectfully, and performed the etiquette in the palace.

"It's the newly made cotton clothes and deer boots, which Emperor Gao asked the slaves and maids to hand over to you."

Only then did Zhu Zhanyong find out that the old man in charge was a eunuch.

The expression of the three soldiers was exaggerated.

has been spoiled to the point that it is beyond their imagination, but if they have such a magical grandson, maybe they will also be spoiled.

Okay, look back to Zhu Zhanyong.

Zhu Zhan Yong opened it, and it was a thick satin cotton suit and a pair of new deer velvet boots, which was not much more panicked than Zhu Zhanji.

The old man of the shopkeeper skillfully unbuttoned his clothes, just like he served Zhu Yuanzhang back then, and waited for Zhu Zhanyong to put it on.

Immediately, respectfully retreat to the side.

Zhu Zhanyong glanced at it, it fit very well.

He didn't expect that Lao Zhu would send him a cotton suit in the Hongwu Dynasty, no, it might be a new one.

The appearance of the cotton clothing is the same as the old clothing, but it is filled with a lot of cotton, which is quite warm on the body.

Lao Zhu was also satisfied with it at the moment.

"If there is still something missing, the emperor's grandfather will order someone to send it over."

Zhu Zhanyong choked for a while.

At this time, outside the store,

A luxurious carriage drove through Liren Street, and the people in the carriage hurriedly shouted: "Stop, stop, stop!" My eldest brother is here. ”

Zhang Hui was overjoyed and caught a glimpse of Zhang Jiu on the side of the street.

He guessed that Zhu Zhanyong must be there.

walked in, and really saw Zhu Zhanyong.

"Your Highness, the service of this store is too good, and it is still serving and dressing, it is really a good store, I will come often in the future."

Isn't the little brother locked up?

Zhu Zhanyong turned around: "Xinchenghou has not set out on the expedition, I will send him off." ”

Zhang Hui looked afraid: "My eldest brother goes on the expedition, and he doesn't need to be sent." ”

Zhu Zhanyong got into the carriage, saw the white smoke coming from the Xincheng Hou Mansion across a street, turned his head to look at Zhang Hui, and saw that this guy lowered his head, and seemed to understand something in his heart.

You're fucking, you even burned your own house, it's really not good to make friends.

When he came to Zhang's house.

Zhang Fu was in the backyard, his face gloomy, looking at the smoking firewood room.

"Master, I've caught the young master."

Zhang Fu gritted his teeth.

Half an hour ago, he was about to go on the expedition, but he heard a report from his subordinates that the firewood house had been set alight, and it was better to go to the horse and put him in prison.

turned his head, but saw Zhu Zhanyong walking in, and he was angry.

Zhang Fu took a deep breath, otherwise he was afraid that he would kill Zhang Hui, he said:

"That day, His Royal Highness shot people, but the arrow was her brother's, and the younger brother was stubborn, and it was easy to be caught by the Marquis of Wucheng.

Seeing Zhang Fu's murderous eyes, Zhu Zhanyong thought that he was going to scold, but he didn't expect that he would say something else.

Like the old father Tuogu.

With such a mentality, it is no wonder that Zhang Fu can win battles, whether he can resist not pursuing when he sees the enemy's retreat, and whether he can attack decisively when he sees a fighter, which tests the general's temperament.

Even Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but praise Zhang Fu, a kid, who can make things happen.

However, with a younger brother like Zhang Hui, Zhang Fu also has a headache.

The emperor of flowing water, the English prince of iron.

No matter how many emperors the Ming Dynasty has changed, even by the end of the Ming Dynasty, the royal family is about to be cut off, and the British princess is still fine.

Not without reason.

"I'll come to see him often." Zhu Zhanyong smiled bitterly.

Zhang Fu breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look behind him: "After Benhou leaves Beijing, the affairs of the mansion will be handed over to you." ”

"Brother, just command the troops with peace of mind."

At this time, Zhu Zhanyong discovered that the good-looking plain white Jiaoying that day.

She is graceful, the country is fragrant, her eyes are like frost, and there is an indifferent tranquility invisibly.

"The little girl has seen His Highness."

It's so pretty.

Zhu Zhanyong's eye sockets sank, and he looked at it for a long time, purely attracted by beautiful things.

Such a gaze was very abrupt, Li Zhilu raised her head slightly, and walked towards the back garden.

After the fire was extinguished, Zhang Fu rode on his horse with a gloomy face, and led the army to the battle.

Zhang Fu, become a British duke!

When he returned from this expedition to Annam, it was not surprising that Zhang Fu would be crowned a British duke from Xincheng, and when the time came, he could stabilize his position in the palace.

Sending Zhang Fu away and returning to the palace, Zhu Zhanyong came directly to the East Palace and said to the old eunuch: "Has my father gone to watch the government?" ”

"Go, the prince has been stumped by the salt method for the past two days, and I heard that this is extremely difficult, so the scholar Xie handed over the matter to His Royal Highness the prince." The old eunuch didn't hide it, and said in a gossipy tone.

"Xie Jin?" Zhu Zhanyong was puzzled.