Chapter 11: Three Birds with One Stone

"Zhang Hui asking to see?"

Zhu Gaoxian thought about it in his mind for a while, and then remembered that this was his future daughter-in-law's second uncle.

"This father-in-law's thighs are not so easy to hold." Zhu Gaoxian chuckled.

I'm afraid this Zhang Hui is here to test him.

If they don't find out the bottom line, how can the Zhang family rest assured that they and Zhu Gaoxian are tied to the same boat.

……

Zhang Hui walked into the main courtyard of the palace and saw a young man in a white wide-sleeved robe standing under an evergreen tree.

The young man has bright eyes, bright teeth, a straight nose and thin lips, and an easy-going temperament, as if he is as docile and pure as the sun, giving people a comfortable feeling.

The first impression is very good, the person is very handsome.

"Minister Jinwu's avant-garde commander Zhang Hui, see the prince." Zhang Hui bowed.

Zhu Gaoxian frowned slightly when he heard this, and reported to the official position when he came up, Zhang Hui was planning to distance himself from him, telling him, "Although the emperor gave him a marriage, our old Zhang family has not yet agreed to this family business."

Zhu Gaoxian pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Second uncle, they are all a family, why be polite?" ”

Damn?!

Zhang Hui almost couldn't help but blurt out a sentence of "Who is your second uncle".

Why are you so familiar!

"Lord Wang, you and the niece of the minister have not yet married, this second uncle ...... It's too early, right? Zhang Hui said with a dark face.

"Not early, not early, the marriage given by the emperor, who dares to say the word 'no', unless...... Your Zhang family wants to resist the decree! ”

Zhu Gaoxian said with a smile, "If the Zhang family is willing to resist in order to deny this family business, then the king will not force it." ”

Zhang Hui: ......

King Qi has moved the emperor out, what else can he say?

……

Qianqing Palace

Zhu Di stroked his beard, not knowing what he was pondering.

The big eunuch was waiting on the side, feeling a little strange, thinking about why the emperor had been distracted recently.

Suddenly, Zhu Di opened his mouth and said: "Draw up a will, promote Jinwu avant-garde commander Zhang Hui to be the right governor of the Chinese army's capital mansion." ”

Regardless of the reason, he was promoted three levels in a row.

The big eunuch's eyebrows were raised, he had never seen anything like this, no, he had never heard of it!

"The slave obeys."

How dare the big eunuch ask anything, his duty is to do things well, Zhu Di said that he would do whatever he asked him to do.

The emperor is a saint, and his will must be reasonable.

If the emperor is wrong, it means that the world is wrong, and the world should not disobey our emperor.

……

In the palace of King Qi, Zhang Hui didn't know that his career was about to reach the sky, and he was working hard to fight with Zhu Gaoxian.

Zhang Hui must admit that he underestimated this Qi prince because of rumors.

This little cub is sharp-toothed, clever and eloquent, and the most important thing is that he is still thick-skinned.

The maid brought a tea tray: "Lord Wang, please use tea." ”

Zhu Gaoxian picked up a white porcelain teacup and handed it to Zhang Hui: "Second uncle, taste it?" ”

"Thank you for the tea."

Zhang Hui took the teacup, took a sip, fresh and refreshing, lips and teeth fragrant, and couldn't help but admire, "Good tea!" ”

This good tea was in the stomach, and Zhang Hui forgot to talk about the second uncle with Zhu Gaoxian for a while.

"Fujian Jianning Mansion carefully selects the white tea from Shanggong, which produces two catties a year, and this king can rarely drink it."

Zhu Gaoxian said with a smile, "If the second uncle likes it, let the subordinates send all the stocks that the emperor gave to the king to the second uncle's mansion." ”

"You don't have to!"

Zhang Hui didn't know what the hell this Qi prince was thinking, and said cautiously, "The minister is not blessed to enjoy such a good tea, just taste a cup of tea." ”

"Second uncle, what do you mean!" Zhu Gaoxian raised his eyebrows and said, "This king doesn't want anything from you, why should you be so vigilant, don't you give this king face!" ”

Zhang Hui blinked, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "The minister is here to thank the prince." ”

"Well, that's right." Zhu Gaoxian bowed his head slightly and said, "After drinking this cup of tea, let's discuss when we will get married." ”

"Poof!"

The tea that Zhang Hui had just swallowed squirted out directly, and he looked at Zhu Gaoxian in disbelief: "What did the prince just say?" ”

"It's a matter of getting married." Zhu Gaoxian said with a smile, "After drinking this cup of tea, we will be a family in the future." ”

Zhang Hui looked at the teacup and fell into deep thought.

It always felt like something wasn't right, but I couldn't tell.

……

After sending Zhang Hui away, the smile on Zhu Gaoxian's face gradually subsided.

In fact, he knew in his heart that he couldn't go back.

The old man didn't know what kind of wind he was pumping, so he pushed him up.

With only the power of the British government in Daming, it is impossible for the crown prince and the king of Han to regard him as the harmless King of Qi.

"It's getting more and more interesting."

Zhu Gaoxian looked in the direction of the Qianqing Palace, "Old man, is this the situation you want to see?" ”

……

East Palace

"Daddy!"

Zhu Zhanji ran over panting, crossed his waist with one hand, and hurriedly said, "The emperor has convulsions again!" gave the eldest daughter of the British duke to the fourth uncle! ”

The prince, who was leisurely eating pastries, paused slightly in the movements of his hands, and then continued to eat pastries calmly.

Zhu Zhanji wondered: "You are really my father, you have made such a big mess, are you still so calm?" ”

The crown prince glanced at him: "Do you have the ability to let the emperor go up and take back the holy decree?" ”

"Come on, grandpa's temper, who can persuade him?" Zhu Zhanji pursed his lips and said, "Then the British Duke has a heavy army in his hands, and he is my Ming military god, aren't you afraid that the King of Han will win over King Qi and come to suppress the East Palace when the time comes?" ”

The prince smiled: "Little cub, are you young?" ”

Zhu Zhanji was puzzled: "What do you mean by this?" ”

The crown prince pointed in the direction of the Qianqing Palace and said, "That door is clear, little cub, you still have something to learn." ”

"It's not us who should be in a hurry now, it's the second child."

Zhu Zhanji was thoughtful.

……

"Zhu Di, I'm a mud horse!"

As the prince expected, the prince of Han was furious at the moment.

"Damn, what do you mean, old man!"

The prince of Han pushed the fine Ru kiln vase to the ground and let the vessel shatter into rotten slag.

After the news of the emperor's marriage to the British Mansion and King Qi spread, King Han's mind turned and he figured out that the matter of winning over King Qi all along was in vain.

People have a British mansion to cover it, and they still look up to him as a Han prince?

This hand can be regarded as sowing discord, because all kinds of delicate situations are already doomed, and the king of Han and King Qi will not join forces, but will not die.

The military's pit is so big that it can't accommodate a two-headed dragon.

It is impossible for Daming to have two princes with heavy troops, and the result is nothing more than that either the king of Han is out of the game or the king of Qi is out, and there must be a prince who is kicked out of the pit of the military.

"Prepare the horse, this king is going to King Qi's mansion!" King Han roared angrily.

Princess Han walked over and said with a little tiredness: "What kind of temper are you doing, the whole palace is trembling with fear from you." ”

King Han is now angry: "The old man really killed three birds with one stone this time, stabbed King Qi's skin swallow, and stabbed the British prince's skin swallow." ”

"Didn't you stab our family, ......" Princess Han whispered, "Since it has nothing to do with us, what are you anxious about?" ”

"You know an egg!" King Han roared tiredly, "This last knife is the king of the stab!" ”

"From the skin swallow stabbed to the intestines!"