"See Second Emperor Brother."

Xiao Han and Zhu Biao had just returned to the Suning Hou Mansion from the Dadu Governor's Mansion, and the voices of the three Zhu brothers sounded behind them.

"What are you crazy about?"

Xiao Han and Zhu Biao turned around and looked at the three Zhu brothers in front of them, and Xiao Han's eyes suddenly rose to a lack of good air.

"How can this be madness?"

"This is the second emperor brother appointed by my father, we are right."

Zhu Fan shrugged his shoulders slightly, looked at Zhu Biao on the side, and said with a smile: "Big brother, what the elder brother said is right, right?" ”

"Hmm."

Zhu Biao nodded slightly.

For this, no one can refute it, and they dare not refute it, after all, it is Zhu Yuanzhang's holy decree.

"Alright."

"I'm too lazy to talk to you."

Xiao Han glanced at the four brothers again, none of them were good things, he shook his head, and then, tightened his robes again, and walked into the mansion.

"Ruoyi, add some firewood to the basin."

Walking into the mansion, but a cold wind blew from the window, Xiao Han suddenly shivered, and then walked to the side of the brazier and beckoned to Ruoyi.

"Hmm."

Ruoyi walked over with a charcoal basket, and then, adding a few pieces of coal to the brazier in front of him, he stepped aside again.

Xiao Han put his hand on the brazier, feeling the temperature from the palm of his hand, as well as the warmth around him, and the frowning brow, before he stretched out.

It was not until this moment that Xiao Han returned to himself, and his heart was extremely comfortable, indescribably lazy.

Why?

Because, Xiao Han stayed at home, and what he thought in his heart was for this moment of tranquility and comfort, not for the sake of calculation.

Of course, it can also be said that Xiao Han at this moment is no longer the world-famous Suning Hou, but the ordinary young man of later generations.

"I've seen His Royal Highness."

But just when Xiao Han was slightly distracted, several voices sounded, and what he said in his mouth were all Second Highnesses.

As for who this group is?

So what do you want?

Naturally, it is Mu Ying, He Wenhui, Lan Yu, and Zhu Wenzheng.

Because, in addition to this group of guys, even if Huaixi Xungui came to Suning Houfu, he had to say a word in advance, otherwise, it would be equivalent to disrespect to Xiao Han.

"It's endless, isn't it?"

Xiao Han raised his eyes helplessly, but he still didn't have a good airway.

"This is His Majesty's holy decree, how dare we disobey it?"

He Wenhui walked directly to Xiao Han's side, grabbed Xiao Han's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Besides, it's still a relative, what is this equivalent to?" ”

"I don't know."

Xiao Han pursed his lips and said.

"This is equivalent to you being Your Majesty's son-in-law."

"After all, that's what the family tree says."

"I just don't know, when will the old man be ready to give you the title of king?"

Zhu Wenzheng also walked over, surrounded the brazier, looked at Xiao Han, blinked and smiled.

Rumble!

Zhu Wenzheng's words fell, and the Hou Mansion of Suning was up and down, and suddenly, there was silence, and no one dared to speak out.

Moreover, on this topic, apart from the royal family, except for Zhu Yuanzhang, if anyone dares to talk about it, it is already equivalent to disrespect.

It's just that they are also very curious, can Xiao Han be crowned king?

After all, with Lao Zhu's favor for Xiao Han, coupled with the fact that he entered the family tree and gave him the surname of the country, that is the royal family of the Ming Dynasty, so in all probability, Xiao Han should be crowned a prince.

"Zhu Wenzheng, I haven't offended you, have I?"

Xiao Han's eyes widened, and then he turned his head to look at Zhu Wenzheng, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes: "But why do I think that you fucking want to kill me?" ”

"Afraid of what?"

"I'm a courtier, but I'm also His Majesty's own nephew, besides, it's all our own brothers here, let's talk about it in private, and it won't be spread out, don't be too nervous."

Zhu Wenzheng patted Xiao Han's shoulder, still smiling indifferently.

"Hmm."

"Besides, according to your current identity, you are a relative, after all, this Second Highness can already prove that our guess should be very accurate."

Zhu Li also walked over, stood behind Xiao Han, and chuckled: "So, Second Emperor Brother, it is definitely a sure thing for you to become king." ”

Moreover, Zhu Biao also agrees with this, because last night, Zhu Yuanzhang talked about this matter, which is why Zhu Yuanzhang would bet on such a once.

But Xiao Han's king, not now.

"Don't make a fuss."

"I've never thought of being crowned."

Xiao Han shook his head again and again, and even a touch of cold sweat oozed from the top of his head, which was not a good sign.

Since ancient times, most of the kings with different surnames have not ended well, so it is best to posthumously seal the king, but it must not be granted when he is alive.

What's more, this is still the prince of the Ming Dynasty, and Xiao Han's courage is fat, and he doesn't dare to think about it.

Therefore, even if Lao Zhu begged for Xiao Han to be the prince, Xiao Han would rather die!

"It's not something you can decide."

Zhu Biao raised his eyes and said softly.

The prince's words can be very golden.

The taste of this is self-evident.

Besides, many of the brothers present are not fools, and they also heard a bit of flavor from this.

Immediately, he looked at Xiao Han with a smile, but most of them meant that he was rich and noble, and he should not forget each other.

"But that's still my business."

"There's a saying that you'd rather die than obey."

"I put my words here today, if Your Majesty grants me the title of prince, then I, Xiao Han, will take the sword and cut it myself, to thank the world."

Xiao Han's eyes flashed with a cold glow, and then he got up, looked at Zhu Biao, and said softly.

If you are crowned a king, then you will die horizontally and vertically.

Rather than being framed, it is better to die a well-deserved death.

Vigorous, famous in history.

It's not in vain to come to this world.

In this regard, the brothers were silent, Xiao Han's decisiveness, they could all hear it, this was definitely not a joke, and if it really came to that day, Xiao Han would definitely force him to die.

"This majesty, is that the old man?"

Zhu Biao frowned slightly, still as usual.

"Nonsense."

Xiao Han immediately rolled his eyes, but looked at Zhu Biao angrily and said, "In this world, besides the old man, who else is Your Majesty?" ”

"But I feel that my eldest brother is more like an emperor than my father."

Zhu Di, the youngest, said weakly.

But although this voice was small, it echoed between the halls, and everyone nodded their heads again and again, indeed, since Xiao Han asked to compile the Hongwu Grand Ceremony, Zhu Biao's holy decree is much more than Zhu Yuanzhang, so, in terms of power alone, Zhu Biao is the emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

"If you make a mistake, you should be punished."

"Third child, pull Zhu Di out."

Zhu Biao lowered his eyes, looked at Zhu Li on the side, and said softly: "Hit twenty boards." ”

"Yes."

Zhu Li's heart was cold, so he hurriedly bowed down and hugged his fists, and then, he pulled Zhu Di, who was still a little stunned, and walked out of the mansion directly, and then, Suning Hou's mansion, there were bursts of screams, which was really sad for those who heard it, and tears for those who saw it.

was even more stunned by the brothers in front of him, but thinking about it, they looked at the gate sympathetically, this can only be blamed on Zhu Di, even if you think so in your heart, you can't say it, otherwise, aren't you telling Zhu Biao that his current behavior is tantamount to seeking power and usurping the throne?

Besides, what kind of temper is Lao Zhu, if he doesn't agree, why does Zhu Biao exercise the power of the emperor, so why do you have such a mouth?

Do you have to take a beating?

Then, Zhu Biao looked at Xiao Han again, nodded lightly, and said with a smile: "Then I think, the old man also understands your temper, and he will not forcibly add a prince for you, otherwise, everything was given last night, and there is no shortage of a prince." ”

"You also help to persuade more."

Xiao Han glanced at the door, a flash of sympathy flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Zhu Biao, and then continued: "Besides, since ancient times, the king with a different surname is for those courtiers who have no seal, but even if I Xiao Han does a lot of things, I think it will take more than ten years to be crowned a prince, let alone a king." ”

"Too humble."

The hearts of the brothers flashed at the same time.

Just by virtue of your Xiao Han's contribution to reforming the currency, Lao Zhu will not give you a duke, it will be beating you.

In addition, proposing Jinyiwei and finding out the case of King Xiao Ming, this kind of merit can only be done by splitting the soil and sealing the king.

But why didn't it be sealed, even the duke, didn't catch it, the reason for this, except for Zhu Wenzheng and Lan Yu, these two two goods and one tendon, the rest can be understood, it is nothing more than to leave it to Zhu Biao.

Moreover, Zhu Biao's question just now was also full of deep meaning, but he pulled out a Zhu Di from it and diverted the topic, so that Xiao Han didn't think about it deeply.

But Mu Ying, who had been standing aside, had a glint in her eyes, the majesty that Xiao Han said in his mouth was Zhu Yuanzhang, that is, Zhu Yuanzhang was crowned king, Xiao Han could only refuse with death, so what if it was Zhu Biao?

After all, the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty is destined to be Zhu Biao, so Lao Zhu included Xiao Han in the family tree and turned him into a relative, then Xiao Han has completely become a member of the Lao Zhu family, what else does Lao Zhu have to worry about?

After all, in ancient times, it paid attention to inheritance, and paid more attention to the distinction between concubines and concubines, and did not pay attention to the royal family.

Therefore, this can show that as long as you enter the family tree, you are in the full stop of this family, and the future king will always be your own family.

What's more, Lao Zhu is not stupid, Xiao Han has been hidden in the court, but he is still giving advice to the Ming Dynasty, and the merits he has made are enough to make him a duke just by pacifying the world.

In the future, if there is no him, Emperor Taizu, to include Xiao Han in the royal family tree, the two brothers will inevitably drift apart, so Lao Zhu can only bet on one game, bet that Xiao Han does not have that ambition, bet that Zhu has the ability to suppress Xiao Han, and also bet on a strong Ming.

"Don't worry, I persuaded the old man."

Zhu Biao nodded with a smile.

"Hmm."

Xiao Han breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

After all, even if there was no Zhu Wenzheng, just Lao Zhu included him Xiao Han in the family tree, which had already made Xiao Han feel uneasy, and now he can finally settle down.

"By the way, you're coming with me today?"

"Is it just to congratulate me?"

Immediately, Xiao Han raised his surprised eyes again, looked at the brothers in front of him, and asked out loud.

"Ahem, this is one of them."

Zhu Fan coughed dryly, then looked at Xiao Han and said, "Of course, there is another reason, that is, I met Brother Mu Ying, as well as Lan Yu, and then, I mentioned our matter casually, and they remembered it, so we came over together." ”

"Our business?"

"What's the matter?"

Xiao Han frowned slightly, slightly stunned, and didn't react at all.

But indeed, there are too many things during this time, even if Xiao Han can deal with it, but after all, the main thing is not to remember, how can he remember everything?

Zhu Zhang: "."

"Big brother, won't you?"

"You forgot?"

"We've been looking forward to it for a long time, but you didn't take it seriously at all?"

The corners of Zhu Fan's mouth twitched slightly, he really wanted to scold, but after looking at Xiao Han in front of him and the open door again, he still held back.

After all, Xiao Han's mansion now has a lesson from the past, so the facts have proved one thing, that is, don't mess with Xiao Han and Zhu Biao, you can't afford to mess with it.

"Can you not be so abrasive when you speak?"

"What's the matter?"

Xiao Han was still frowning.

What did he promise Zhu Zhang?

But why didn't he remember anything?

"Wine."

Zhu Biao glanced at Xiao Han and said softly.

"Wine?"

"What wine?"

Xiao Han still didn't remember.

"A bet between the two of you."

Zhu Biao sat down next to the brazier, and then continued: "The gambling contract for winemaking, a few days ago, in this lobby, you said that you won, Zhu Fan owes you a personal favor, you lose, Zhu Fan is married, as long as he likes something, he will move anything from your house." ”

"I remember."

"There's been so much going on these days."

"One thing after another, I almost tired me to death."

Xiao Han suddenly realized, but then, he looked at Zhu Fan angrily and said, "You don't need time to make wine, can you not worry, let me take it slowly?" ”

But Xiao Han is actually a little embarrassed, this bit of, he has long forgotten about it, but how can he admit it?

"How many days will it take?"

Zhu Fan asked a little tangled.

After all, in the Marquis of Suning's mansion, there are really things he cares about, otherwise, he can't always think about this gambling contract.

"That's today."

"It's not particularly troublesome anyway."

Xiao Han touched his chin slightly, brewing wine, he is not interested in this, besides, he has experienced too many things recently, first the new monetary policy, and then the old case of King Xiao Ming, Jin Yiwei, how can he have the heart to make wine?

Anyway, there is still Xiao Han's treasured wine in the house, take it out and distill it directly, of course, the distillation equipment, you still have to get it first, otherwise, distillation is a fart.

"Whatever you need, I'll have someone prepare."

Zhu Biao on the side raised his eyes and said softly.

"I'll do it myself."

Xiao Han shook his head, and rummaged on the table by himself, if he remembered correctly, it seemed that he had drawn a drawing of the distillation equipment that day, and then found a few skilled potters, he should be able to make the equipment for distillation.

As for why potters?

That's because the glass of this era, firstly, is insufficient in production and cannot reach later generations, and it can be seen everywhere, especially colorless transparent glass, which is even more difficult to make, and is basically a luxury product, while colored glass may contain toxic substances, and it is easy to be extracted into wine during the distillation process.

So the best way is to use pottery, although naughty is not colorless and transparent, the distillation process has some processes, which require experience, but it is always better than the glass of the Ming Dynasty, which is expensive and unreliable.

However, Xiao Han's eyes burst out with a bright light, this can also be regarded as a business opportunity, and when he is idle in the future, things like glass can also be made, and he can sell them directly as luxury goods, and make a lot of money.

Immediately, Xiao Han found the drawings and handed them to Tong Zhangshun on the side: "You go to the city to find a few potters, let them come directly to the house, and then let them fire according to the drawings." ”

"Yes."

Tong Zhangshun clenched his fists slightly, and then retreated.

"Ruoyi."

"You go to the account room to withdraw a sum of money, and when you are done, you go to the major restaurants in Beijing to buy some old wine, the more you buy, the better, otherwise, Benhou is afraid that there will not be enough wine in the house."

After Tong Zhangshun left the lobby, Xiao Han looked at Ruoyi on the side again, and commanded again.

"Yes."

Ruoyi bent down slightly, and also retreated.

"Dude?"

"In front of your brothers?"

"You're going to fool us?"

"Isn't this an authentic thing?"

Lan Yu, who has a temperament and temperament, is the most upright, the corners of his mouth twitch slightly, and he is looking at Xiao Han, who has no good airway.

"Why did I fool you?"

Xiao Han's eyebrows furrowed and he looked at Lan Yudao.

"You buy a bottle here, change the bottle."

"Isn't it fooling my brother?"

Zhu Fan also looked at Xiao Han with a little bit of a big look.

But there was a small flash of joy in my heart.

Didn't you give him money for nothing?

Didn't you win this bet?

"If that's what he did."

"Then he won't be able to be a noble little gentleman in Huaixi."

Zhu Biao on the side, still sitting on the chair with an old god, laughed softly.

No matter what these things think, Zhu Biao has always been very confident in Xiao Han, after all, as early as when Zhu Yuanzhang was fighting the world, Xiao Han always spoke amazingly, and it can even be said that he was imaginative.

But who dares to say that Xiao Han's strategy is useless, after all, completely crushing Chen Youliang is also a psychological game, completely in his own hands, all the heroes in the world are chess pieces, only this little gentleman, fiddling with nineteen ways of vertical and horizontal.

Moreover, taking the new currency and Jinyiwei as an example, he can do anything Xiao Han said casually, let alone make a wine, which is completely trivial.

"I also think that wind and snow are never useless."

Mu Ying also nodded slightly, only then did she look at Lan Yu and Zhu Fan and said, "Perhaps, the wind and snow need a wine primer to make wine." ”

Mu Ying came out of trust in Xiao Han, and secondly, he is also a good wine person, and he also knows a lot about fine wine, and sometimes making good wine does require a good introduction.

"You'll see."

"I won't let you down."

The corners of Xiao Han's mouth hooked up into a smile.

"Then wait for your wine."

Zhu Biao looked at the charcoal fire in the brazier, and the corners of his mouth were also hooked up with a smile: "You should celebrate in advance, don't get drunk and don't return." ”

"Huh?"

"Celebrate what?"

"Celebrating my loss?"

Zhu Fan pursed his lips and said.

I don't know why, but I'm sad.

"If you don't want to learn from Zhu Di."

"Just shut your foul mouth."

Zhu Biao glanced at it, Zhu Fan closed his mouth stupidly, don't worry, that's twenty boards, let's let Zhu Di enjoy it alone, dead friends don't die poor Dao, sins and sins.

Ask for recommendation tickets, ask for monthly tickets, and kneel down to thank the brothers! Still working hard to explode!

(End of chapter)