Zhu Zhanyong was sentenced to three days of self-reflection. This was Zhu Di’s explanation to Wu Xun.
The sky was getting colder, the palace's head was covered with white snow, and the cold wind was howling. Zhang Jiu dug out the old cotton clothes embroidered with auspicious clouds that had been pressed under the box.
In the room, a damp musty smell spread, and Zhu Zhanyong sneezed: "Send...send it to the laundry department to have it washed."
"Your Highness, you only have these two clothes. Your health is very important." Zhang Jiu stared blankly, looking a little embarrassed.
If there is a few more heavy snowfalls, it might be very cold in Beijing. Cotton-padded clothes are the warmest. To make them, you need to purchase cotton from the local area.
The yield of cotton was not high, the common people did not grow it, and the palace seldom purchased winter clothes.
Lao Zhu felt unhappy and wanted to send clothes to his grandson.
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In Kunning Palace.
The weather is getting colder, and everyone knows to put on more clothes. Early in the morning, the emperor's grandson Zhu Zhanji came to Kunning Palace to pay his respects.
Zhu Di's eyes were stern, but his tone was unhurried: "Put it on and try it on to see if it fits you."
On the brocade plate is a red cotton coat made of brocade, with a mink velvet hat around the neck. It is thick and filled with a lot of cotton, making it warm at first glance.
Zhu Zhanji reluctantly took off his regular clothes and put on his new cotton clothes.
The palace maid also sent me a pair of deerskin boots with white plush lining.
The eldest grandson naturally has a treatment superior to that of the imperial grandson, and it is impossible for every prince's son and grandson to have the same treatment.
Zhu Di looked quite satisfied.
Zhu Zhanji's eyes lit up: "Grandpa Huang, where is Grandma Huang? Sun Chen is here to pay his respects to Grandma Huang."
What a filial child.
Zhu Di smiled happily and said something to his heart. The one he cared about and loved the most was Empress Xu: "It's cold. It's hard for your grandmother to have a good sleep. Don't disturb her. Go and write."
Let’s study upstairs.”
Zhu Zhanji nodded without any nostalgia.
When I came to the right gate of Chang'an, I saw Zhu Zhanyong, who had been brought up by Empress Xu since he was a child. Zhu Zhanji did not treat this brother much differently from other brothers.
Zhu Zhanji looked at Zhu Zhanyong and looked very happy: "Third brother, how do you like the new uniform that the emperor gave me today?"
Zhu Zhanyong didn't want to comment, but he had nothing to do with it.
But Zhu Yuanzhang saw it in his eyes. In the Ming Dynasty, there was absolutely no one who could dote on his descendants as much as Lao Zhu.
Raised by his parents and eldest brother since he was a child, Lao Zhu attaches great importance to family ties. How could he see this?
Lao Zhu quietly went offline.
Wait until classes in Wenlou are over.
1: "Zhan Yong, please come out of the palace and help us get something."
Zhu Zhanyong asked: "What to take?"
1: "You will know when you go."
Zhu Zhanyong left the palace in a daze and came to Liren Street, which Lao Zhu said was a cloth shop with a brand name, dealing in silk cloth business.
The shopkeeper was an old man, and he knew the familiar code, Huang Tian Gaoming! The old man bowed respectfully and took out the huge package from under the container.
What did Lao Zhu send me?
Zhu Zhanyong asked: "What is this?"
The old man in charge of the shop took a deep look at Zhu Zhanyong, his eyes were soft and kind, as if he were seeing his own young master, respectfully following the palace etiquette.
"These are newly made cotton clothes and deer boots. Emperor Gao asked his slave to give them to you."
Only then did Zhu Zhanyong discover that the old man in charge of the shop was a eunuch.
Ersanwu's expression was exaggerated.
He has been pampered to an extent that is beyond their imagination. However, if they had such a magical grandson, they might also dote on him.
Okay, let’s turn our attention back to Zhu Zhanyong.
Zhu Zhanyong opened it and found a thick satin cotton coat and a pair of new deer velvet boots, which were no more frightening than Zhu Zhanji's.
The old man in the shop deftly unbuttoned his clothes, just like he served Zhu Yuanzhang, and helped Zhu Zhanyong put them on.
Immediately, he respectfully stepped aside.
Zhu Zhanyong took a look and found that it fit well.
He did not expect that Lao Zhu would send him a cotton coat during the Hongwu Dynasty. No, he might have ordered someone to make it new.
The appearance of cotton clothes is the same as that of old clothes, but it is filled with a lot of cotton and is quite warm when worn.
Lao Zhu was satisfied after seeing it now.
"If there is still anything missing, the great-grandfather will order someone to send it over."
Zhu Zhanyong choked for a moment.
At this time, outside the store,
A luxurious carriage drove through Liren Street. The people in the carriage hurriedly shouted: "Stop, stop, stop! My eldest brother is here."
Zhang Xi looked happy and caught a glimpse of Zhang Jiu on the street.
He guessed that Zhu Zhanyong must be there.
When I walked in, I saw Zhu Zhanyong.
"Your Highness, the service in this store is very good. They even serve you with clothes. It is really a good store. I will come here often in the future."
Isn't my little brother being locked up?
Zhu Zhanyong turned around and said, "The Marquis of Xincheng has not left for the expedition. I will see him off."
Zhang Xi looked frightened and said: "My eldest brother is going to war and does not need anyone to send him."
Zhu Zhanyong got on the carriage and saw white smoke rising from the Xincheng Hou Mansion across a street. He turned to look at Zhang Shi and saw that the man had his head lowered, as if he understood something in his heart.
Damn it, you even burned down your own home, you are really not a good friend.
When he came to Zhang Mansion.
Zhang Fu was in the backyard with a gloomy face, looking at the smoking woodshed.
"Master, I have caught the young master."
Zhang Fu gritted his teeth.
Half a quarter of an hour ago, he was about to go on an expedition, but he heard from his servants that the woodshed was burned. He might as well have ridden the horses and been thrown into prison.
When he turned his head, he saw Zhu Zhanyong walking in and was furious.
Zhang Fu took a deep breath, otherwise he was afraid that he would kill Zhang Shi, and he said:
"That day, Your Highness shot someone, but the arrow belonged to my younger brother. My younger brother was naughty and could easily be caught by the Marquis of Wucheng. Please protect him while I am away from the capital."
Seeing the ferocious look in Zhang Fu's eyes, Zhu Zhanyong thought he was going to curse, but unexpectedly, what he said was something else.
Like an old father entrusting an orphan.
With this kind of character, it is no wonder that Zhang Fu was able to win the battle. When he saw the enemy's retreat, whether he could resist the pursuit and whether he could decisively attack when he saw an opportunity to fight, this tested the general's character.
Even Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but praise Zhang Fu for his ability to accomplish things.
However, Zhang Fu must also have a headache with a brother like Zhang Xi who was a big grievance.
The flowing emperor and the iron-clad British Duke.
No matter how many emperors the Ming Dynasty changed, even by the end of the Ming Dynasty, the royal family was almost extinct, but the British male line was still fine.
It's not unreasonable.
"I will come to see him often." Zhu Zhanyong smiled bitterly.
Zhang Fu breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look behind him: "After I leave the capital, I will leave the affairs of the house to you."
"Brother, just lead the troops with peace of mind."
At this time, Zhu Zhanyong discovered the beautiful plain white figure that day.
She had a graceful appearance, a natural beauty, and a pair of eyes as if stained with frost, which revealed a sense of indifference and serenity. When she saw Zhu Zhanyong, she bowed calmly.
"My little girl has met His Highness."
It's so beautiful.
Zhu Zhanyong's eye sockets sunk and he stared at it for a long time, purely attracted by the beautiful things.
Such a look was very abrupt. Li Zhilu nodded slightly, and Pingping walked towards the back garden.
After the fire was extinguished, Zhang Fu mounted his horse with a gloomy face and led his army to the expedition. Before leaving, he looked at Zhu Zhanyong with a more expectant look.
Zhang Fu, become a British public servant!
After returning from this expedition to Annan, it is no surprise that Zhang Fu will be granted the title of Duke of England from Xincheng. By then, his position in the palace will be consolidated.
After seeing off Zhang Fu and returning to the palace, Zhu Zhanyong went directly to the East Palace and said to the old eunuch, "Has your father gone to observe the government?"
"Here we go, the prince has been stumped by the salt method for the past two days. I heard that this sparring is extremely difficult, so Grand Master Jie handed over the matter to His Highness the prince." The old eunuch did not hide anything, and spoke in a gossipy tone.
"Jie Jin?" Zhu Zhanyong was confused. This chapter has been completed!