At this moment, in a small courtyard at the left gate of Chang'an, the imperial palace.
Zhang Jiu rushed into the main room, saw Zhu Zhanyong and approached him with a cheeky smile: "Your Highness, please listen, Eunuch Zheng is going to take eighty eunuchs to Songjiang Mansion."
Sailing to the Western Sea, narrow escape from death!
And these were done by His Highness Zhan Yong, and now the eunuchs in the palace are afraid of His Highness Zhan Yong.
Zhu Zhanyong was not used to his mean look: "It's cold, go get another one."
Zhang Jiu took it with a smile and ran away.
Wait for Zhang Jiu to run to the dining room.
Suddenly, a voice sounded in my mind, it was Zhu Yuanzhang.
1: "You are such a good grandson of ours. If you can't do it, I can vent your anger on your behalf!"
Zhu Yuanzhang's voice was restrained, but he still revealed his appreciation for Zhu Zhanyong.
Although he was surprised that the throne fell to Zhu Di, he also figured it out. He could only wait and see for now. After just two contacts, the emperor's grandson did not disappoint him. He even liked this grandson a little.
Unlike several other people who had never met each other, Zhu Yuanzhang became extremely close to him in an instant. This was a blood relationship.
Si: "The silver you promised me?"
The atmosphere instantly became quiet.
Zhu Zhanyong came to the capital from Beiping Prefecture, but his expenses were withheld by the eunuchs. His father also wanted to increase revenue and reduce expenditures, so he did not dare to make Zhu Di angry. To be honest, he could not get it out in a short time.
Zhu Zhanyong asked: "Are you anxious?"
Si: "I can't go into details, but it's really urgent."
Zhu Yuanzhang was so happy that he couldn't bear to see his grandson lose face. Besides, he also knew where the money was going, so he immediately agreed.
Before Zhu Zhanyong could speak, Lao Zhu's calm voice came: "Five hundred taels of gold, is that enough?"
Si: "One...one hundred taels of gold is enough."
1: "We said five hundred taels, that's five hundred taels, given to you for our grandson!"
Zhu Yuanzhang's voice is unmistakable.
Zhu Zhanyong knew that when the Ming Dynasty was founded, Lao Zhu gave many generals very generous rewards. The Ming Dynasty did not have much gold, and Lao Zhu was quite frugal, so using this large amount of money was enough to show his sincerity.
All six people are online, living in different dynasties, and they are all curious about how 1 can deliver gold to Si.
However, since Si asked, there is a solution.
Si: "Thank you! Does your Excellency know that there is a garden on Chengxian Street in Nanjing?"
1: "Wait a minute."
Soon, Lao Zhu went online again: "I haven't heard of it yet."
Si Rumeng just woke up. He was so excited that he forgot that in the dynasty that Lao Zhu lived, there was no Xuyuan. It was the residence of Zhu Gaoxu, the king of Han Dynasty.
1: "Let's do this. Let's bury five hundred taels of gold one mile east of Jiming Temple, press a bluestone on the box, fill it with soil, and erect a big stone."
Zhu Yuanzhang already knew Si's intentions.
About three hours passed before Zhu Yuanzhang's voice came again.
1: "We have executed those who buried the gold. Go and see if there is any."
Grandpa Huang really did not disappoint me.
A creation of heaven...
This man was proficient in farming, textiles, machinery, bricks and tiles, ceramics, sulfur, candles, paper, weapons, gunpowder, textiles, dyeing, salt making, coal mining, oil extraction and many other technologies. Zhu Zhanyong guessed Si's identity.
We also know that he lived in the late Ming Dynasty.
The imperial court was short of money to defend against the Manchus and Li Zicheng. The world was running out of money and food, and wars were raging everywhere. No wonder everyone was so short of money!
Si: "I'm so grateful!"
………
The first year of Chongzhen.
In a dilapidated and desolate City God's Temple, the scholar suddenly opened his eyes, looked at his wife and children who were lying on the hay with eyes dizzy from hunger, and left the ruined temple indifferently.
The Second Emperor's uncle must have wanted to build a naval force when he asked for the ship map. After all, the only purpose of the ship map was this.
Zhu Zhanyong went over, patted Zhu Zhanqi and said with a smile: "Second Emperor Uncle wants to see the ship map, are you looking for me?"
Zhu Zhanqi turned his head and glanced at Zhu Zhanyong in surprise. He was shocked to find that the other person was smiling, as if he had been here for a long time.
He and Zhu Zhanyong are not close to each other. Although they are cousins, they have not lived together since childhood.
Zhu Zhanqi turned around and left without explaining.
The two distinguished disciples hurriedly followed.
There was also an honorable disciple who was half a beat too slow to react and froze there, as if he had been caught doing something bad and looked at Zhu Zhanyong with innocent eyes.
"My name is Zhang Xi...my eldest brother is Zhang Fu." He murmured.
Zhu Zhanyong was stunned for a moment, and then stared at Zhang Shi who had done bad things and yet took the initiative to expose his identity. It took him a long time before he could hold back his words:
"What a good boy..."
In fact, Zhu Zhanyong is only as old as him.
Perhaps the food of the Marquis of Xincheng was too good, and Zhang Xi looked a bit stocky. I guess it was Zhu Zhanqi who instigated such a hearty boy.
so,
Zhu Zhanyong didn't want to argue with him.
Turn around and go to Wenlou.
Zhang Xi opened his mouth and found that the other party ignored him at all, so he hurriedly followed him. This chapter has been completed!
