Zhu Zhanyan swore that if there was no accident in the future, he would never hang people's appetites again, because the feeling of rushing in a hurry was really uncomfortable.

It wasn't just uncomfortable, it was quite uncomfortable.

"Next time, I won't come back!" Looking at his father, Zhu Zhan said with a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry." Zhu Gaoxu smiled and handed his son a glass of water, and then took the secret fold sent by the old man.

"Look at this."

In fact, Zhu Gaoxu was also anxious.

He has been the king of Han for so many years, and he has never seen the old man make such a big concession, which makes him inevitably a little excited.

Although he is already in Yunnan, his heart is not dead, and he can't be treated calmly with Zhu Gaoxu's character.

"What to see, there's nothing to see." Zhu Zhanyan took the secret fold handed over by his father and threw it on the table casually.

"Tell me, what concessions did the old man make? If I don't let go of certain rights, then I can't do things properly for them. ”

"As for how far I'll go, it's up to the old man...... No, it should be everyone's sincerity. ”

Zhu Zhanyan knows very well that it is not so simple to let the old man delegate power, because this will endanger the interests of the civil official group, and the civil official will not stand idly by.

If the king of Han has rights that other vassal kings do not have, then will the king of Zhao also have it in the future.

They are all sons, although the degree of favor is different, but after all, they are connected by blood, maybe a little less, but there will definitely be preferential treatment.

Therefore, Zhu Zhanyan personally thinks that he is not very optimistic.

"Delegated, satisfied?" Zhu Gaoxu picked up the secret fold again, smiled and handed it to his son.

"To what extent?" Zhu Zhanyan poured himself another glass of water and asked casually.

"All."

"Poof......

……

Zhu Zhanyan's eyes widened, and he looked at his father who was sprayed by himself with an incredible face.

It's just that he doesn't have time to take care of his father now, so he put down the teacup and opened the seal directly.

After a long time.

"That's all?" Zhu Zhanyan rolled his eyes, his face full of disgust.

"If the government officials are removed, it will be called all decentralization? Then your standards are too low, do you think the Mu family is a fool? Or do you think that Hu Sui is here to play? ”

"Is there such a trouble?" Zhu Gaoxu was stunned for a moment.

He didn't feel like he had enough brains.

After looking away, his brain turned a lot faster, but it was also limited.

If you take an 82-year-old tractor engine, even if it is installed in the shell of a Ferrari, then it will not be able to run at 365 kilometers per hour.

The attribute plus point of the Han King is that he was born with war and force, as for the IQ, it can only be said that there is, but not much.

"Forget it, this is already beyond expectations." Zhu Zhanyan waved his hand and did not explain to his father.

In his original idea, it was already good that the old man could let go of some of his rights this time, after all, the meal had to be eaten one bite at a time, and no one could eat a fat man in one bite.

The old man's concession has exceeded Zhu Zhanyan's expectations, and it is estimated that it is also the biggest concession that the old man can make.

Even if the old man is a vegetarian, he is not a-eater.

"Where's Third Uncle Mu?" Throwing the fold aside, it's not something he's going to deal with, it's going to have to be left to his daddy.

Nominally, Zhu Zhanyan is only twelve years old, and he is still a virtual age, not yet the age of the edict, and everything has to be handed over to his father to deal with.

"Shall we go there? Or call him over? Zhu Gaoxu didn't care about his son's actions, and pulled the secret fold with his hand and pushed it further.

He's not good at this kind of thing, and he never has been.

"Let's go over, after all, everyone is looking at the thatched house." Zhu Zhanyan stood up straight, ready to show a little sincerity.

During the time he went to "inspect the tea area", Mu Ang had already sent people to invite him twice, and this was the third time he came back.

It's not that he doesn't want to deal with Mu Ang, after all, the Han family's family came to Yunnan to take up the domain, and there is no reason or need to have trouble with the people of the Mu family, it is really because he has to get what he wants.

Now that I have what I want, I can't keep my neck in my hands.

In life, if you can't crush it, then you must learn to abide by the rules of the game, and don't stand up when you should bow your head.

If you stiffen up, the result is usually not very good.

Qianning Palace.

Mu Ang did not have any intention of snubbing Zhu Gaoxu's father and son, just like when they first came to Yunnan, he personally went out of the mansion to greet them.

"His Royal Highness is back?" Mu Ang smiled and served tea to Zhu Gaoxu's father and son, and opened his mouth to greet without any malice.

"How do you feel about the tea region of Yunnan?"

"Not bad." Zhu Zhanyan nodded, he didn't tell a lie.

"Sure enough, Second Uncle Mu and Third Uncle Mu worked very hard, and the Lincang Tea Area was not only well maintained, but even the surrounding people were very friendly, and they were not discriminated against at all because they were not Han."

"I walked roughly, the people near the Lincang tea area can't be said to have a surplus every year, but at least they can't be hungry, which is extremely outstanding anywhere in Daming."

"When I was in Zhejiang, I met an envoy named Zhou Xin, this person is known as a cold face and cold iron, and my grandfather also attaches great importance to him, but it is estimated that even he will not be able to do this."

"His Royal Highness the Prince of the World praises." Mu Ang bowed slightly, without any pride.

"This is originally the duty of officials, but many people have forgotten their original intentions, become utilitarian, and become insatiable."

"Huh?" Zhu Zhanyan raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Sheng with some surprise.

"Uncle Mu is right, but these are not what I need to care about, at least not for the time being, let's get down to business."

Zhu Zhanyan sat up straight, and said with a straight face: "I think that Third Uncle Mu has also seen Grandpa's secret fold, what do you think about it." ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince laughed, Mu Ang had no idea." Mu Ang laughed, and his face was faintly relaxed.

"Your Majesty has already said in the first secret fold, everything is up to His Royal Highness the King of Han."

"That's good." Zhu Zhanyan nodded, a bit of a noisy one, but this was really not his intention.

"I have one last question, to what extent can Third Uncle Mu and Second Uncle Mu cooperate with me?"

"For example, I need to mobilize troops, I need to mobilize supplies, and I even need to mobilize people, can I support that?"

"His Royal Highness the Prince of the World laughed." Mu Ang was still smiling.

"There's something you have in your hand, and it's not for you to see."

"Good! Then no problem. Zhu Zhanyan stood up and said with a serious face.

"It's better sooner rather than later, Third Uncle Mu, you go and transfer some people first, my father will draw three hundred guards to me, and send me to Second Uncle Mu first."

"What do you want to do?" Zhu Gaoxu, who had not spoken, finally spoke.

"It's simple." Zhu Zhanyan laughed, and when the twelve-year-old child laughed, it was like the rising sun, although it was not gorgeous, but it was full of vitality.

"A gentleman has six arts: etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics."

"If civilization can't make them grovel, then it's time to let them know that our Han people are also very good at archery and royalty!"

(End of chapter)