Chapter 84: Catch the ducks on the shelves

Zhu Zhanyan never thinks that he is a bad person, let alone working hard in the direction of a bad person, but this does not mean that he is going to become a bad person.

Xia Yuanji's plan obviously has too many and too many loopholes, Zhu Zhanyan can point out the problem to him, it is already benevolent and righteous, and he still wants him to be the leader of the wrongs?

That's when he Xia Yuanji thinks too much.

However, Zhu Zhanyan also felt quite strange about Xia Yuanji's idea, because it stands to reason that this plan was not proposed by Xia Yuanji, nor should it be proposed by Tobe Shangshu.

Xia Yuanji was born in a cold family, although he has not done any farm work, but Xia Yuanji, who lost his father at a young age, has been sensible very early and has a deep feeling for the suffering of people's livelihood.

Such a person, and after becoming the head of the household, should not put forward such a plan that is full of loopholes and hurts the hearts of the people.

"Forget it, what does it have to do with me." Zhu Zhanyan shook his head and drove those messy thoughts out of his mind.

Whoever likes to worry about this thing, he doesn't want to worry about it anyway.

However, there are no absolutes in the world, and I am afraid that it is a bit ...... to say this at the moment

After Xia Yuanji came to visit but was driven away, Zhu Zhanji's life was a lot calmer, and every day he either read books, walked his dog, or went around Yingtian City, listening to the words arranged by others.

Not to mention, those people are quite fast, the battle of the Luqu River in the Northern Expedition and the second battle of Yuerhai have been compiled into a script, and the whole thing is still impressive, Zhu Zhanyan thinks it is very interesting when he listens to it.

But interesting is interesting, but it deviates too much from the truth.

For example, there were a few back-and-forth fights with the Ming army on the Yuqu River, and later it was obviously because of the disagreement between the internal Great Khan Benjamin and the Taishi Arutai, and then the division of forces and the dispersion of the forces, the defeat and retreat were said to be the Tatar army's disheartenedness, and they were all rabble.

For another example, he Zhu Zhanyan originally had no choice but to help the old man carry the black pot and take over the project of supervising the construction of the Beijing Temple, but he was rendered into an extremely radical murderer, and since then his hands have been stained with blood.

With this script, coupled with Zhu Zhanyan's killing of the corrupt officials in the Japanese and Yangzhou Mansions before and after, his reputation as a murderer is confirmed.

However, Zhu Zhanyan didn't care, because he knew that it was almost impossible to clarify this rumor.

is the so-called spreading rumors with one mouth, refuting rumors and breaking your legs, this is not the most terrible, the most terrible thing is that it is useless for you to break your legs.

Think about it, even when Zhu Zhanyan went home two days ago, he found that his mother had begun to chant sutras and worship the Buddha, saying that he had killed too much evil and accumulated some merit for him, so as not to go to the eighteenth layer of hell after death.

His own mother was infected by rumors, and Zhu Zhanyan didn't expect to refute the rumors or anything.

"I mean, do you have any fetishes? Don't you know that these words are smearing you? Still watching with relish? ”

Zhu Zhanyan was watching with interest, and his father Zhu Gaoxu sat opposite him.

"Yo, you're pretty idle today, have you dealt with the soldiers' pension issues?"

Zhu Zhan threw a fried bean into his mouth without looking back.

"It's not clear to you if it's been dealt with?" Zhu Gaoxu poured himself a cup of tea and said with a bit of blame.

"Two days ago, Natsuhara Ji went to look for you? Why didn't you tell me? ”

"Say what? There's not much to say. Zhu Zhanyan didn't pay much attention to it, and still looked at the performance below without looking back.

"Nothing to say?" Seeing that his son was still like this, Zhu Gaoxu was very angry, and threw a bean over when he shook his hand, hitting Zhu Zhanyu's brain.

"I said it to Xia Yuanji this morning, you still have nothing to say? What does it take to be reasonable? ”

"Natsuhara Ji said?" Zhu Zhanyan turned his head in surprise.

"Nonsense! How else would I know? Zhu Gaoxu rolled his eyes angrily.

"Xia Yuanji's plan has been finalized, your grandfather said it, leave it to you!"

"What!?" Zhu Zhanyan was so startled that he jumped up directly, and the table almost overturned, causing the people around him to look at him very dissatisfied.

"Isn't Grandpa old and confused? Such a flawed plan can also be agreed!? ”

"What do you say?" Zhu Gaoxu threw another bean over.

"It was meant to be!" Zhu Zhanyan also knew that he had overreacted, but he still sat down angrily.

"That day, I obviously explained to Xia Yuanji the benefits and disadvantages of his plan, and he still had to tell his grandfather, and the most important thing is that grandpa actually agreed? Still let me do it? ”

Zhu Gaoxu spread his hands, and even had a little bit of a joke: "Then I don't know, anyway, your grandfather said that you should do it, and he also said that no one else can do it, so you have to go to be able to control the field." ”

"Do I have to be?" Zhu Zhanyan was stunned for a moment, but he was a little stunned when he saw the portrait posted on the first floor below to match the script.

In that portrait, he is rendered as a child bathed in blood with a fierce look in his eyes.

Zhu Zhanyan lay listlessly on the table, muttering incessantly.

"Damn, I've never seen an old man like this, and I can't catch a person with wool, and it's my own grandson......"

"And that old thing Xia Yuanji is not a good person, what is the temporary deduction? Isn't it the so-called salary and bonus to equity? It's still mandatory! And there is no interest! What is the difference between this and the capitalists who are in arrears of wages? ”

"What's that?" Zhu Zhanyu's voice was already small, and the teahouse was also noisy, so Zhu Gaoxu didn't hear what his son said.

"I said, ......" Zhu Zhanyan raised his head weakly, looking at the confused look on his Lao Tzu's face, and suddenly felt even more tired.

"Otherwise, don't fight, our family will be able to go to Yunnan as soon as possible, and your son and I will not live in dire straits every day, and we will have to be pulled by the old man every day to be a shield."

"What shield?" The look of confusion on Zhu Gaoxu's face became even heavier.

"God......" Zhu Zhanyan lay on the table, not to say that his heart was like ashes, but it was almost there.

……

Imperial Palace, Qianqing Palace.

"Your Majesty, in fact, the minister also thinks that His Royal Highness the Prince is reasonable, those are all problems, it should be that the minister is not thoughtful, and it should not be implemented hastily."

Xia Yuanji knelt on the ground, and he was bitterly admonishing Zhu Di not to implement the plan he proposed.

"Hahaha!" Zhu Di smiled very heartily, obviously very happy, even to the point of personally helping Xia Yuanji to get up.

"Wei Zhe, what you said is right, Zhan Yan is right, this plan is indeed full of loopholes, but as the so-called force breaks ten thousand laws, with that appropriate force, this plan is a perfect plan."

"What force?" Xia Yuanji was helped up by Zhu Di in a daze, and his face was all confused.

"This power, I've already asked people to find it." Zhu Di laughed loudly, but he sold it.