In the Temple of Fengtian.

Zhu Di's sharp eyes swept over, and the sound was like a bell, and the atmosphere of the hall changed:

"Since ancient times, emperors have ruled the world, and they have all lived in the Middle Earth to control the Middle Earth, and they have not heard of the Yi Di ruling the Middle Earth!

"Annan beheaded my Ming envoys, this lost the way of the monarch and the minister, and when the heavens were tired of his virtue and abandoned it.

"Zhang Fu led his troops south to chase the crowd, shame in the snow! I specially enshrined Zhang Fu as the Duke of England, with an age of 3,500 stones, a hereditary coupon, and a crown and clothes! ”

There are two reasons for this move.

First, Qiu Fu was the only one left in the Chinese Dynasty, who was already old; Second, Annan turned defeat into victory, Zhu Di knew how difficult it was, and if he wanted to choose the head of the military attaché, he chose Zhang Fu.

Officials had different expressions.

"Your Majesty, the Marquis of Xincheng has taken the handsome seal without permission, and the minister thinks that the rewards and punishments should be clear, and the matter of the edict is implored to be discussed again as soon as possible!" An official of the Ministry bowed down.

"The minister is against!" Xie Jin stepped forward.

However.

Zhu Di's reply was concise and to the point: "I have made up my mind!" ”

Zhang Fu kowtowed and thanked him.

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Liren Street.

I don't know that Zhang Fu quietly returned to Beijing.

Zhu Zhanyong was liquidating, and the six thousand silver taels he earned from selling snowflake salt one after another, ready to instruct Qi Zhong to buy raw silk and weave it into silk.

After the establishment of a new dynasty, there will be a bonus period, and when the class gradually solidifies, this window period will also disappear.

This window is Yongle.

Zheng He went to the West and brought back countless envoys and countless merchants who came to the Ming Dynasty with the ship, and they brought the goods back to the world.

Zhu Zhanyong has no special purpose, but simply wants to have a business territory.

If you are really imprisoned in the capital in the future, there is also a way back to prepare.

Although Zhu Yuanzhang loves his grandson, he resists profiteers from the bottom of his heart.

So, Lao Zhu decided to communicate with his grandson, and his voice was warm, like chatting casually.

One: "Zhan Yong, you are the grandson of the Ming royal family, how can you do these things in business." ”

Lao Zhu is prejudiced, because he was bullied when he was a child, and he formed a harmful misunderstanding of businessmen, which needs to be enlightened.

Ordinary people may not dare to tell Lao Zhu.

Zhu Zhan Yong advised: "The imperial grandfather doesn't know, after Zheng He went to the West, a lot of silver flowed into the Ming Dynasty, and the gentry became richer and richer.

"Moreover, Sun Chen always wants to make some efforts to help his father-in-law, and he also wants to give him an errand."

Zhu Zhanyong added: "Of course, if the imperial grandfather does not approve, Sun Chen will not do it." ”

Lao Zhu is so good to him, he has no reason to break Lao Zhu's heart.

Lao Zhu didn't say a word and went offline.

……

At this moment, Hongwu is twenty-six years.

Fengtian Temple.

Dragon chair.

Lao Zhu opened his hazy eyes, and his scattered gaze gradually focused, since the death of Queen Ma and the crown prince, the notebook, the newspaper, and the documents have become boring.

Zhu Yuanzhang walked outside the hall and looked at the sky of the Forbidden City with amazement.

Absorbed for a long time.

The old eunuch walked to the crane furnace and lightly lit a piece of incense, "I just came to see you from below the Yunwen Palace, the hundred times of the Emperor's ancestral teachings transcribed by His Royal Highness King Yan have been sent to the palace, Your Majesty wants to see him?" ”

"Got it."

Zhu Yuanzhang looked a little impatient.

But he didn't give a will, walked down the imperial steps outside the Fengtian Temple, and stood for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

He let out a long sigh.

Since knowing Zhu Zhanyong of Yongle, his beloved grandson has also become Zhu Zhanyong, and Lao Zhu doesn't want to see Zhu Yunwen now.

Standing on the top of the royal steps, thinking about it for a long time, thinking back to Zhu Zhanyong's persuasion, his childhood experience made it difficult for him to trust Shangjia, but remembering Zhu Zhanyong's words, he decided to trust him.

One: "If you want to do it, you can do it, we don't care about you." ”

Zhu Zhanyong: "Grandpa Huangtai? ”

One: "We're not angry. ”

In fact, even if Zhu Zhanyong did it, Lao Zhu couldn't stop it, but Zhu Zhanyong still respected his opinion, and Lao Zhu loved this grandson even more.

One: "If you want to do it, we can give you a thousand taels." ”

Taxes in Hongwu are not high.

Zhu Zhanyong didn't expect that Lao Zhu not only agreed, but was also willing to give him a small meaning.

One: "But the silver taels you earn, in the disaster year, you need to open a warehouse to give food to the people." ”

Zhu Zhanyong: "Cheng, thank you for the kindness of the imperial grandfather, Sun Chen thought, the imperial grandfather is also short of silver taels, two thousand taels, there is no need." ”

………

Zhu Zhanyong gathered his mind and looked at Qi Zhong.

Weaving and silkworms were prevalent in Jiangnan, and after Zheng He's first return, silk was in short supply, and the most scarce was raw silk.

When he first came to the capital, he didn't dare to do so, but now he gradually has some foundation.

Selling raw silk can eat the dividends of the sea ban, stand at the tuyere and take off, if you are really imprisoned at that time, with silver two, you can do everything flexibly.

Qi Zhong was puzzled and asked, "What does Your Highness want the slave to do?" ”

"Purchasing raw silk, by the way, from now on, on the fifteenth day of every new year, the firm will open a warehouse to give grain."

Give too much, and easily raise lazy people, but Zhu Zhanyong still respects Lao Zhu's opinion, and chooses it on the fifteenth day of the new year, when the temple fair is festive.

The hungry do not come every day.

Qi Zhong opened his mouth: "It's okay to give porridge, it's just ...... The slave maid has never done such a transaction, I am afraid... I'm afraid of losing His Highness's silver taels. ”

Business is a different line, and each line has many twists and turns.

Zhu Zhanyong didn't care much: "If you pay for it, you will pay for it, I let you do it, I expected this possibility, and also, I will give food today and inform the hungry people in the capital." ”

"The old slave is going." Qi Zhong nodded.

Zhu Zhanyong walked out of the cloth workshop and heard an excited loud voice from a distance.

"Your Highness!"

On the streets and alleys, a carriage rushed to the road, and in the midst of the babbling, Zhang Hui's coachman broke into the cloth workshop and said timidly: "The young master said that His Royal Highness is not in the palace, but here." ”

Zhu Zhanyong always forgets his little brother, Zhang Hui was released from prison?

"The young master was taken away by the Hou master." The coachman's face was complicated, happy and sad.

"Xinchenghou is back?"

"Hehe, my lord, now he is a British duke!" The coachman was very excited, and then said: "Master Hou is holding a banquet in the mansion, the young master said...... Please go by all means. ”

Zhang Fu couldn't avoid punishment, Zhang Hui wanted me to save him......

Zhang Fu was promoted to the British Princess, but he did not make it clear that there was such a relationship, and he would not stand idly by in the future.

Zhu Zhanyong came to the Guogong Mansion.

Today, the Guogong Mansion held a banquet, and many civil and military officials were present, or ordered people to congratulate them.

I didn't see Zhang Hui, but I ran into my cheap cousin Zhu Zhanqi and passed by, but Zhu Zhanqi ignored him.

At this time, Zhu Zhanqi went straight through the front hall and went to the middle hall with a congratulatory gift.

When I came to the middle hall, I saw Zhang Fu in a gorgeous costume.

"Guogong, this is my father's congratulatory gift!"

Zhang Fu glanced at the flawless white jade Ruyi, unmoved, and said with a smile: "The heart of the King of Han has been received by the father, and the prince has set up a banquet in the mansion to share the joy of the knighthood with the brothers, lest they say that the prince is stingy behind his back, but His Majesty often says that he should be thrifty, so the prince does not accept gifts, and His Royal Highness Zhanqi will bring it back." ”

Zhu Zhanqi's face was ugly, and he said in his heart that Zhu Zhanqi was the first step.

The other side.

Zhu Zhanyong looked for Zhang Hui, and heard from the steward that Zhang Fu beat him up and locked him in the firewood room, and after all the beatings, it would be fine.

At this moment, Lu Youyou came to him, as if he was in trouble, and he also adhered to the principle of helping if he could, after all, he still had to extract Lu's attributes.

Lu: "Zhan Yong, there's something I want to ask for advice. ”

These days, experiencing the capital of Daming, in addition to being shocked or shocked, from population to architecture, it is refreshing.

Lu is a talker, but he rarely speaks today, obviously tightening.

Zhu Zhanyong: "Lu, you can say it." ”

Lu sighed lightly: "The contemptible person has a difficult task, this matter is related to the lives of tens of thousands of people, the problem is difficult, that person may not meet me." ”

No wonder Lu has never been online.

Zhu Zhanyong: "Do you want to?" ”

Lu: "The contemptible people want to send a heavy treasure. ”

The simple and rude note said: "Gold and silver treasures are the most moving. ”

Three: "Money silk can make grinding ghosts." ”

Lao Zhu was thoughtful and saw the crux of the problem, this land may not be short of silver, but he is here to consult Zhan Yong.

One: "This person has a prominent status? ”

Lu: "Yes, it is extremely difficult to impress him with ordinary gold and silver wealth, and perhaps, contemptible people may not even be able to see his face." ”

Zhu Zhanyong wanted to know, is Lu the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States period online, and the appearance of Ming items in the Warring States period is not a dimensionality reduction strike?

Zhu Zhanyong said: "I have a treasure that can make soldiers strong and strong. ”

……………

Sengoku, 335 BC.

The convoy slowly drove into the Zhao Kingdom, the prosperous Xindu, Lu opened his eyes, this was his first mission, shouldering the lives of tens of thousands of people in the Yan Kingdom.

Zhao cut off the water of Yan State, Zhao Xiangguo Fengyang Jun was extremely difficult, and the persuasion of many Yan State envoys was useless.

So, King Yan sent Lu over.

Before Lu came, he asked Zhu Zhanyong for a treasure.

"The envoy has arrived." The priest reminded in a whisper.

The land carriage, with a wide sleeve and a crown, came to the door of Fengyang Jun's Mansion.

The doorman hurried to report.

In the courtyard, the layout is luxurious and square, lingering with the sound of silk and bamboo, and the guests sit in two rows.

Fengyangjun on the high seat, the cuffs were wide and drooping to the knees, he held the wine pickle, and happily talked about Zhao Guo.

The doorman came in and reported: "Fengyang Jun, the guest of King Wen of Yanhou is here." ”

"Nope."

But he asked, can Fengyang Jun know that there is a thing that can make riding several times faster? He wanted to dedicate this treasure to Fengyangjun. ”

Fengyangjun Li Dui's eyes froze: "Please let him in." ”

Lu entered the big room and bowed.

Feng Yangjun's face was full of displeasure: "I heard that you have a treasure to offer me?" ”

"Before offering the treasure, I want to discuss the matter with Fengyangjun first."

"What is the reason why you have come to offer treasures, but you want to consult with me about other things?"

"But I want to say that Zhao is in the upper reaches of the Ji River, Yan is in the lower reaches of the Ji River, Fengyang Jun cut off the river and did not let the people of Yan grow rice, your idea is wrong, if you don't release water now, it will make the people of Yan rich instead."

"What is the reason for this?" Feng Yangjun was puzzled.

"Now the people of Yan State are planting wheat, because Zhao State does not release water, the paddy fields have become dry land, and the wheat harvest is excellent, if you want to harm them, it is better to suddenly release water to them, flood their wheat, and when the water is released, they must change to rice, and then you will stop the water, if so, then you can make the people of Yan Land completely dependent on Zhao State, and obey you."

"Haha, that's good!"

Feng Yangjun looked at it: "You are the guest of Yandi, but you came to Zhao State to persuade me, what is the reason?" ”

"For this matter, King Yan is about to raise 100,000 troops to crusade against Zhao State, Zhao State has 200,000 soldiers who are good at fighting, and the stored grain is enough to support several years, Yan State will definitely not succeed, I can't persuade King Yan to give up the idea of attacking Zhao State, I can only convince you."

Feng Yangjun was very happy to hear it.

Give Lu a bounty.

"Alright, now let me see your treasure."

Lu Mingren brought the treasure to be supervised by the craftsmen of Zhao State, and he said:

"This treasure is called a saddle, made of leather wrapped in a wooden frame, and stuffed with soft objects, so that people can sit on the horse without falling down, please try it on the best cavalry of the Mo family under the order of Fengyang Jun."

Sengoku did not have a saddle yet.

The saddle is firmly attached to the war horse, and the slew sits on it, stepping on the stirrup, not falling down, and flexibly controlling the war horse.

Feng Yangjun was stunned, and his guest secretary was also a little incredulous.

As we all know, since there was no saddle to fix, the Warring States mostly used chariots to fight wars.

Feng Yangjun was shocked: "What is this called?" ”

Lu smiled: "Horse, saddle." ”

Fengyangjun asked the sheren to come down, and he rode a war horse around the courtyard twice, and his heart was shocked.

……………………

On the other side, Zhu Zhanyong was waiting for the land line.

He didn't expect that.

Lu so fast.

The scholars of the Warring States period had a temperate temperament and would rather die than submit to their honor, so the sincerity of the treasure determined the strength of the covenant.

Lu grateful's voice was silent: "This mission was successful, and tens of thousands of people were saved, thanks to Zhan Yong's saddle." ”

There were simple saddle pads in the late Warring States period, and during the war, the soldiers mostly sat on chariots, and the land was launched before the middle and late Warring States period.

But.

Lu should not have known the power of cavalry.

Zhu Zhanyong: "War horses are faster than chariots, if you put the saddle on the war horse and organize a heavy horse, it will be a very powerful force." ”

The third is also warm-hearted.

Three: "Cavalry, you can shoot arrows when you advance, you can shoot arrows when you retreat, if you throw spears, you are almost invincible, but a heavy cavalry is expensive, and ordinary princes may not have such money." ”

Wu: "The Lu family is rich? ”

Lu sighed lightly: "The contemptible man was born in the late Han Dynasty and has no money to build a heavy horse, but completing the mission this time should be able to improve his status among the guest secretaries." ”

This time, the mission of envoy Zhao was completed, and Lu planned to return to Yan State, so he lobbied Zhu Zhanyong about what he said.

And Zhu Zhanyong, his friendship with Lu has increased.

Zhu Zhanyong restrained his mind, today he is going to Wenlou to listen to the study, the great Confucian lecture feast, no one is allowed to be absent, even the cricket emperor's brother Zhu Zhanji also goes.

Come to the Mandarin Hall and sit down at random.

"Grandpa Huang, today Sun Chen doesn't want to go to the school field, he wants to go hunting."

Zhu Zhanji blinked his big eyes, crystal clear eyes, and knew how to be favored very well.

Zhu Gaochi stood beside him and watched this scene a little nervously.

"Junki! The father wants to deal with the government affairs, don't mess around! ”

Zhu Di groaned slightly, there was nothing in a hurry to deal with in the court, when he was in Beiping Mansion, he liked to go out to hunt, and led a small cavalry to run along the city wall of Beiping Mansion to personally investigate the intelligence.

This habit has been engraved in Zhu Di's bones.

He hadn't ridden a horse for more than ten days, and he was uncomfortable, but now the beloved emperor's grandson pleaded, touching the softest part of his heart and arousing his interest.

Zhu Di's heart suddenly itched.

"Today, I and you will go hunting in the Nanyuan Hunting Ground." Zhu Di turned his head, looked at Zhu Gaochi, and instructed: "Call the second child and the British duke, and the government affairs of the court and the central government will be taken care of by you for the time being." ”

The emperors and grandsons watched with envy Zhu Di holding Zhu Zhanji and leaving Wenyuan Pavilion.

"I want to go hunting, too." The second emperor's grandson, Zhu Zhanjun, had red eyes.

"Second brother, the imperial grandfather didn't open his mouth just now, he just didn't plan to take us there, I guess the imperial grandfather will take the hand and personally teach Brother Zhanji archery."

These royal grandsons, who failed to hunt, have begun to sour.

Zhu Zhanyong was also left out in the middle.

Lao Zhu, who loves his grandson, where did he see this.

One: "Zhan Yong, let's go hunting, shall we?" ”

Zhu Zhan was stunned: "Grandpa Huangtai, there is only Nanyuan Hunting Ground in Nanjing City. ”

"Let's say there is."

Lao Zhu had an indifferent voice, he hadn't hunted for a long time, and with a lot of joy, he went offline in the blink of an eye.

Lao Zhu won't send the hunting ground over, right? Zhu Zhan was stunned.

Seeing Zhu Zhanyong standing still, he didn't move.

These princes looked at each other and looked at each other.

"is also the heir of the crown princess, Brother Zhan Yong is the saddest."

"Don't say it, Emperor Zhan Yong and Emperor Zhan Ji are brothers."

Zhu Zhanyong smiled bitterly.

I'm sorry, but I also have a grandfather who hurts...

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PS: This chapter is not good to split two chapters, and it will affect the reading experience, so I merged it, and I haven't done this kind of operation in the new book period, and it shouldn't be due to the situation tomorrow~

Finally, let's talk about the setting of this book, the same dynasty is the same world, different dynasties are parallel worlds, Lao Zhu and Zhu Zhanyong and Shi are the same dynasty, and others are different dynasties.