There was more than one painting in front of the emperor.

There are various contents painted on it, and there is a little Taoist priest and a young girl who have a good conversation. There is a little Taoist priest lying on the wall looking inside, there is a little Taoist priest whispering to another Taoist priest, and there is a picture of him sitting on a chair, facing a woman alone!

If Zhang Yi was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the little Taoist priest in front of him was himself.

And these paintings are all records of his every move in Changfu.

Zhu Biao was also deeply shocked by these paintings, he knew that Zhu Yuanzhang had arranged people to inspect the school in the minister's house, but he didn't know that the emperor had also arranged people in Chang Yuchun's house.

Judging from the content shown in the pictures, there will never be only one manpower arranged by Zhu Yuanzhang in the Changyuchun Mansion.

"This kid is good, I originally wanted someone to help him at a critical moment, but who knew that he would bluff the people of Changfu for a moment!

Prince, I and you are wrong, this little guy will not only see immortals in his dreams, he is also a talent himself!

If the one in the extraordinary mansion happens to know some lip language, he also missed this kid's sincere words! ”

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were full of appreciation:

"His analysis of Lan's personality is very accurate, just like what your mother said, Chang Yuchun, this guy is good at everything, but his vision for marrying a wife is a little worse!

And Chang Mao's kid, if I hadn't been afraid of the cold of Yuchun's heart, I would have cleaned up that bastard a long time ago! ”

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't know Chang Mao's squirrel, but he didn't care about it before. But in the future that Zhang Yi is peeking at, that bastard boy is going to become the prince of the Ming Dynasty, if Chang Yuchun can't change his life, even Lao Zhu himself can't avoid it.

Chang Yuchun died, if Chang Mao didn't make a big mistake, even if he didn't want to, he would let Chang Mao, the eldest son, inherit everything from Chang Yuchun.

So the more he looks at Chang Mao now, the more unpleasant he becomes!

"Father, it seems that the younger brother of the Zhang family is not just a child who has just got a fairy fate, Erchen has been in contact with the Lan family since he was a child, and he is not as thorough as him, sometimes Erchen also feels strange, he is obviously only seven or eight years old, but he is like a person who is dozens of years old, and has gone through vicissitudes!"

Zhu Yuanzhang also nodded in agreement with Zhu Biao's opinion. When communicating with Zhang Yi, I often ignore his age and unconsciously intersect with his peers.

This child has a unique temperament.

"Erchen only thought that the value of the Zhang family's younger brother was just the old immortal behind him, but he never thought that this younger brother was also a manufacturable material!"

"The child who can be taken by Zhang Daoling himself is not just as simple as having a fairy fate......

The father and son agreed on Zhang Yi's opinion.

Zhang Yi's previous performance was very strange, but Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao's recognition of him was more because he could dream and peek into the future, and it was only after the incident in Changfu that the two of them faced Zhang Yi's own ability.

Especially when he and Deng Zhongxiu analyzed Lan's mentality, Zhu Biao's scalp tingled.

He is several years old for Zhang Yi, and he is taught by Zhu Yuanzhang, he thinks that he doesn't have the experience to see through people's hearts, but Zhang Yi can easily say it.

Zhang Yijiao's truth of Deng Zhongxiu seems to be accumulating money, but it is actually the way of life.

Later, he found out about Chang Mao's murder...... It made Zhu Biao even more dumbfounded.

How did he find out?

Zhu Biaodao can't figure out whether Zhang Yi can really see the resentful soul or has other skills.

"Chang Mao, this stinky boy, I have endured it last time I drove a horse through the city, but I never thought that he was getting more and more excessive. If it weren't for the fear of chilling Chang Yuchun's heart, I would have to punish him well, and now, he is lawless to the extent of killing people at will? ”

Zhu Yuanzhang's words interrupted Zhu Biao's thoughts, and the two focused on Chang Mao's killing itself.

Killing a slave is actually nothing to a big family, if Zhu Biao didn't stop him that day, the two servants would probably have been killed by Chang Mao.

But because Zhu Biao didn't like Chang Mao, he stopped him, and he saved the lives of the two servants.

The prince intervened again, and if the Chang family did not have very conclusive evidence, they would not kill people under normal circumstances.

Chang Mao played such a play, and it was a bit of an indirect slap in the face of Zhu Biao, which was one of them.

Second, from his killing action, you can also see his lawless nature, and this person can't control his emotions.

If such a person were to let him lead the army, it would be a great scourge.

Zhang Yi's prophecy about Chang Mao is not wrong at all, this thing is a dou who can't be supported.

In the past, Zhu Yuanzhang knew that Chang Mao was gentle, but it was Chang Yuchun's family history, and he was too lazy to care, in the case that Chang Yuchun was likely to pass away and Chang Mao would inherit the position of the prince.

The emperor had to help Chang Yuchun teach this child a lesson.

It's just that he often meets spring people on the front line, and he has to grasp the proportions himself.

Zhu Yuanzhang thought for a while, asked a eunuch to come over, and gave him a message!

"Send a hundred taels of silver to Changfu, and send a message to the Lan family, telling her that the well in the house should be filled......"

The eunuch led the order and left, Zhu Biao.

One hundred taels of silver happened to be the price that the Lan family gave to Zhang Yi, and the emperor asked the Lan family to fill the well.

I don't understand this to tell the Lan family, what do you want to hide from the palace?

I'm afraid that if this silver is sent over, Chang Mao won't be able to get out of bed for a month.

No matter how much the Lan clan connived and doted on the child, he would not dare to show mercy in this matter. The emperor also used his own way to help Zhang Yi breathe a sigh of relief.

Of course, Chang Mao's murder is also in the past, it is not a big deal, and Lao Zhu Zhi can only put it down gently.

"Don't worry about that shit, Biao'er, I've got you ready?"

"Father, it's ready!"

Zhu Biao took out a small box and opened it, and there were some pills sealed with beeswax inside.

"This is the medicine for heart disease that Imperial Physician Li and they have researched, maybe it can save General Chang's life!"

"A nose seedling method, a quick-acting heart-saving pill, the two recipes of the younger brother of the Zhang family, the merits are immeasurable!"

Zhu Biao did not forget to give Zhang Yi an invitation, and Lao Zhu knew it.

He held the pills with mixed feelings.

"Send it to the front line, and take my message, let Chang Yuchun not work so hard, and then, it depends on whether God will give face!"

"Prince, you have people prepare the gifts and leave the palace early tomorrow morning!"

Zhu Yuanzhang instructed Zhu Biao, and Zhu Biao nodded.

Early in the morning of the second day,

The father and son left the palace in disguise again, carrying a cart of supplies, and walked towards Qingxinguan.

Out of the city, the view of pure mind in the distance is faintly visible.

When the emperor and the crown prince arrived at the Taoist temple, Deng Zhongxiu was still getting up early to boil water.

"It's Master Huang, I haven't been here for some days!"

Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao, Deng Zhongxiu stood up and greeted him very warmly.

Lao Zhu saw that he still had a blue nose and swollen face, and couldn't help but snort coldly, this was not aimed at Deng Zhongxiu, but Chang Mao.

"Xiao Deng, where is your family master?"

"I'm studying how to build a toilet, and he hates getting up at night to go to the toilet and freeze his butt!"

Deng Zhongxiu said it interestingly, and Lao Zhu and Zhu Biao also laughed.

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't cry or laugh, this Zhang Yi didn't do something strange every day, as if he was sorry for himself.

He looked at the fire that Deng Zhong was burning again, and the water inside was already boiling.

"That stinky boy told you to boil water?"

"That's right, my junior brother has been drinking boiled water since he was a child, and I've been drinking it recently!"

Deng Zhongxiu's inadvertent words reminded Lao Zhu of part of the content of yesterday's school inspection, but it was a pity that the monitor didn't know lip language at that time, so he could only listen to a rough idea.

Boiling water?

He was thinking about it when Zhang Yi came from behind.

"Uncle Huang, why are you here?"

PS: The author is two shifts a day, one shift after 0 o'clock, and one shift at night! I don't understand anything at the beginning of the year, forgive me, readers!