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Chapter 12 The Prince's View of Politics

After coming out of Huimin Inn, Zhu Zhanyong and Zhang Xi parted ways. Zhang Xi drove his carriage back to his residence, while he walked back to the palace.

At this moment, I still don’t know what’s going on in the palace.

Er and Lu are not online, and the others are online in their respective dynasties.

Zhu Yuanzhang's deep voice sounded in his mind.

1: "If we were here, none of these people would be able to escape their guilt!"

Zhu Zhanyong said: "Sun Chen just wants the Marquis of Xincheng to go on an expedition."

Wu: "It is a serious crime to shoot a noble lord to death. According to the criminal laws here, even a relative of the emperor will be punished severely."

1: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Although Zhan Yong's arrow seriously injured him, it did not kill him. I'm afraid that bastard Lao Si will give him a few words to stabilize Xun Hou's military morale."

Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to know Zhu Di very well.

1: "After hearing this, the fourth child will definitely look at you again. We think we will summon you soon. Grandson, if you have anything to say, you can think about it now."

Grandpa Huang is so considerate.

3: "If someone were not on the march, I would have wanted to make that loom. Now that the money and food are exhausted and mourning is everywhere, if I had that loom, I would be able to keep the people clothed and covered."

San was a little sad and didn't know what his dynasty was facing. Zhu Zhanyong only knew that it was probably launched in Qin and Han Dynasties.

The production technology of Qin and Han Dynasties was low.

The loom used may be of an antique version, and it’s hard to say whether there are any craftsmen. It is indeed difficult for three people to make it.

Zhu Zhanyong said: "San, if you want, I can draw a drawing for you."

3: "The war is going on right now. I'll tell you after I settle down."

Si: "I bought a few looms, weaved satin and silk, and earned some silver."

1: "Si, are you still short of money?" Zhu Yuanzhang's voice was puzzled. Five hundred taels of gold was a large amount of money.

Si: "Hey, it's so strange."

No matter which dynasty it was in, five hundred taels of gold was a large amount of money. This guy actually said he was short of money, which instantly attracted the attention of several other people.

Doesn't this guy want to raise some money for Chongzhen to destroy the Qing Dynasty?

In terms of business, Si seems not to be good at it.

In order to extract Si's ability in the long term and increase intimacy, Zhu Zhanyong decided to give him some help:

He said: "Si, if you are really short of silver, you should not weave cloth, but hoard food. If there is a disaster, the price of cloth will plummet, but food will be as expensive as a bucket of gold."

Zhu Yuanzhang also agreed.

1: "If it is really a disaster year, we need to support some brave brothers from the countryside. They can store food when they enter, and they can protect themselves when they retreat."

Si: "Thank you!"

Zhu Zhanyong calmed down and regained his composure.

Seeing Zhang Jiu running in: "Your Highness, the young master in the Xincheng Hou Mansion sent a message that he is only being held for a few days, so Your Highness does not have to worry about him."

Oh...if I hadn't mentioned it, Zhu Zhanyong would have almost forgotten it.

"How is it in the palace?"

Zhang Jiu frowned and said in a hesitant voice: "Your Majesty summoned the Marquis of Wucheng, the Marquis of Jing'an, the Marquis of Yongkang, the Marquis of Tong'an, and the Marquis of Anping... and imprisoned their sons in the Jinyi Guard Prison for questioning, and also replaced the Marquis of Xincheng to go on the expedition. .”

Zhu Zhanyong asked: "Didn't they punish them severely?"

"I don't know, my servant, your majesty is really showing off his power this time." Zhang Jiuzhan said tremblingly.

After the words fell, the old eunuch looked at Zhu Zhanyong coldly and summoned: "Your Highness, Your Majesty invites you to go to Fengtian Palace."

As Zhu Yuanzhang said, Zhu Di wanted to give Wu Xun an explanation.

Especially nowadays.

The imperial court wanted to use troops against the grassland and Annan, and it was the time to emphasize military honors. Zhu Zhanyong followed the old eunuch to the Fengtian Palace and saw the Marquis of Wucheng and others coming out in disgrace.

The Marquis of Wucheng, Wang Conghu, looked at Zhu Zhanyong with a powerful look, as if he wanted to eat him.

After all, he deserved to be glared at for shooting his son, but Zhu Zhanyong was very generous and didn't argue with him.

When he walked into Fengtian Hall, he saw Zhu Di frowning and his shoulders still rising slightly, as if he had been very angry.

"Who asked you to shoot the arrow?!"

"If Grandpa Huang were here, he would definitely punish them severely. If Sun Chen didn't shoot, I don't know how long it would take for Grandpa Huang to know about this."

Zhu Di squinted his eyes. This was indeed an oversight on his part.

There have been too many government affairs recently, grassland and Annan have to send troops, winter is coming soon, and it is time for the Ministry of Household Affairs to settle taxes at the end of the year.

Although the bachelor of Wenyuan Pavilion can read the memorials, he must be the one who approves them.

"The emperor didn't know about this, not because he was stupid, but because the political affairs in the court were too complicated.

"After my father came to the capital, Grandpa Huang neither summoned him nor allowed him to observe the government. Sun Chen felt aggrieved on behalf of his father."

Normally, Zhu Zhanyong would not dare to mention it.

But even after he had cum, he was still pretending to be a dandy. Grandpa Huang would see through it at a glance. The most important thing was that Zhu Zhanyong believed Zhu Yuanzhang's words.

Lao Zhu said that at this time, Zhu Di could listen to some words.

If you want to make suggestions, now is the best time.

Sure enough, Zhu Di was not angry, and looked closely at Youyou: "Do you want the prince to observe politics?"

"My father may not have great abilities, but he has always wanted to share the worries of Grandpa Huang."

Zhu Gaochi's greatest advantage is that he is as kind and honest as his uncle Zhu Biao.

Zhu Di looked at Zhu Zhanyong deeply, but he was thinking in his heart that although he didn't like the boss, he could indeed maintain his success.

The matter of Wuxun's disciples riding horses in the capital really touched Zhu Di and made him start to consider this matter.

In fact, Zhu Di's move had little to do with Zhu Zhanyong. The main reason was that he felt that the boss had certain talents in governance, and the incident of riding horses in the capital made Zhu Di realize that there were many things that he could not do himself.

…………

East Palace,

Zhu Gaochi was reading Chinese books, as serious and fascinated as a top student. He was reading in the dormitory, he had no other hobbies, and his belly was about to gain weight.

He wanted to take a walk in the East Palace.

I was also worried about getting into trouble, so I asked the eunuch a few questions every day, which would be considered as understanding the situation in the court.

"Is there anything important going on in the court recently?" Zhu Gaochi said casually.

The old eunuch looked at Zhu Gaochi. The news in the palace spread quickly. After thinking about it, he finally said: "His Royal Highness Zhan Yong shot Wang Cong's son outside the palace. Wu Xun also entered the palace. Your Majesty ordered them to be severely injured."

Ichiban.”

Zhu Gaochi's fat body shook violently.

Just like a day in heaven and a year on earth, after just one day in the East Palace, he felt that he was isolated from this world.

Zhu Gaochi reacted: "Run...Run the car! Who controls the car?"

The old eunuch shook his head, "Among the disciples of Marquis Xun, the one who was most seriously injured was Wang Xu, who was shot by His Highness Zhan Yong."

"Prepare a small gift, I will go see the Marquis of Wucheng."

Zhu Gaochi put down his book, asked the eunuch to change him into casual clothes, and suddenly listened to the eunuch's announcement.

His father usually would not give him orders, so his expression suddenly became tense and solemn.

The old eunuch came in with a businesslike look: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, your Majesty has ordered that starting from tomorrow, you will go to Wenyuan Pavilion to observe the government."

Guan Zheng asked the prince to start handling the government affairs, but his father refused to let go. Zhu Gaochi was stunned and his head was in a trance.

Under the urging of the old eunuch, Zhu Gaochi hurriedly accepted the order.

His heart tightened: "How will my father punish Zhan Yong?"

"Let His Highness Zhan Yong reflect for three days," said the old eunuch who delivered the order.
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