He had already seen his great-grandson's talent and potential. In order to support this great-grandson, he would spend everything. Zhu Zhanji had to spend the same amount as this great-grandson.
1: "Go to the east of Zhongshan Mountain. There is a wine shop on the trail there. The shopkeeper will lead you to the hunting ground. We may not have hunted for a long time, so I will teach you today."
It seems that Lao Zhu really sent a hunting ground over, this overbearing grandpa...
There was a newly built firewood shed in the backyard. There was no firewood in it, but there was a stocky young man who was tied to a wooden chair like a rice dumpling.
In front of him.
A fragrant sandalwood table, a ruler, and an old Confucian scholar.
"His Royal Highness Zhan Yong forgot about me... No, the coachman went to inform him that His Highness came to the house, why didn't he come to rescue me?"
Zhang Min looked worried and was troubled by this problem for two days.
Gradually, I felt abandoned and became depressed. But just as I was about to cry, the woodshed was pushed away with brute force.
Zhang Min was stunned, and his dark eyes lit up: "Your Highness, I thought you didn't dare to come because my eldest brother had made you a British Duke. By the way, what are you doing here?"
Zhu Zhanyong didn't know it yet, but during this period of time, Zhang Mi had already gone through a series of inner struggles.
"Go hunting?" Zhu Zhanyong smiled.
"Ah, go!"
When Zhang Shi heard this, his negative associations immediately disappeared.
"Your Highness, why didn't you come to save me that day when you came to the house?"
"There were too many people at a public banquet in England, and I couldn't escape to save you, so I thought about it and didn't go to save you."
Zhang Xi thinks it makes sense.
"Your Highness, where are we going to hunt?"
"You'll know when you go there."
The two appeared in great spirits outside the British government palace.
Zhang Xi danced and said: "Your Highness, wait, there are two more people."
Zhu Zhanyong originally disagreed, but when he heard that he was the second generation marquis and would inherit the title in the future, he agreed.
Soon, two young masters were brought back, who looked a bit like martial arts disciples.
Zhang Xi pointed to one of them: "Your Highness, his name is Chen Zhao, and his father is Ningyang Bo Chen Mao."
Chen Mao?
"Is your eldest father Chen Heng, the Duke of Jing?" Zhu Zhanyong asked.
Chen Heng conquered the country for Zhu Di and died in battle. His merits were as great as those of Zhang Yu, so Zhu Di named him the Duke of Jing.
His son Chen Mao was granted the title of Ningyang Bo by virtue of his military exploits, and his life experience was similar to that of Zhang Fu.
Zhang Xi pointed to another person: "Your Highness, he is Fang Tongda, the son of Fuchang Bo Fang Sheng."
"Zhang Shi, you'd better be fine!" The man named Chen Zhao had a bit of pride and dissatisfaction on his face.
"I'll take you hunting!"
"hunting?!"
"hunting?!"
The two people's reactions were the same as Zhang Shi's.
Chen Zhao immediately asked: "Zhang Shi, can I take Liu Yong with me?"
"And Xu Zhen!"
Didn’t Wu Xun all support the King of Han? Why did he hang out with Zhang Shi? It seemed... they were quite familiar with each other.
Zhu Zhanyong suddenly smiled meaningfully and said: "Call all the martial arts disciples you know."
If he dares to ask them to go, Zhu Zhanyong will naturally find a way to deal with it. The emperor's work will definitely be watertight.
A moment of effort.
There were two more young people who were eager to try. I heard that they were going hunting and stole the best horse in the house. Hunting is more lively when there are more people.
Arrive at the outskirts of Beijing.
Sure enough, there was a wine shop. When Zhu Zhanyong said the words "Emperor of Heaven", the shopkeeper immediately looked at Zhu Zhanyong deeply, tears welled up in his eyes, and he immediately became respectful. As expected, he was an old eunuch again.
"This slave has met a noble man." The shopkeeper quietly saluted.
"Lead the way."
Zhu Zhanyong is also a little curious. Lao Zhu will not really send a hunting ground over!
Following the old eunuch, we came to the mountain forest east of Zhongshan Mountain and entered the private forest valley surrounded by walls. It was like entering another world.
The lake is like a mirror, with small bridges and flowing water, intertwined pine and willow trees, and flocks of birds and animals, which is quite characteristic of the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.
As for the area?
I don’t know how big it is exactly, but it looks like there are four or five hills.
"Edi Niang!"
Zhang Xuan was stunned. He saw the hunting ground for the first time. He thought it was wild hunting.
The next moment, several people galloped wildly on their horses, and like a gust of breeze, they quickly disappeared into the huge hunting ground.
Zhu Zhanyong was also confused, Lao Zhu really sent a hunting ground over!
"This is a garden that Hu Weiyong bought privately. We are just putting the animals in the royal hunting ground."
For Lao Zhu.
This is a time to enjoy family happiness. After Empress Ma and Prince Zhu Biao left, they lived in a huge palace. Their hearts were always empty, but today their voices were full of interest.
"Let's teach you how to hunt."
"OK."
Ever since he learned that Zhu Yunwen had lost his family, Lao Zhu probably felt bad. In order to let Lao Zhu live a few more years, he had the right to accompany the lonely old man today, and it was definitely not a lick.
Zhu Zhanyong thought to himself.
He was riding a horse and met a deer halfway through the journey. He bowed his head and drank water by the lake. He boldly glanced at Zhu Zhanyong and snorted a few times provocatively.
"Grandpa Huang, do you draw the bow like this?"
"Last time we taught you the archery techniques used by the barbarians, this time I will teach you the archery techniques used by the Han people."
Lao Zhu enjoys the process of being a teacher.
Before Zhu Zhanyong could speak, Old Zhu said: "With the big finger of your left hand, press the middle finger to press the bow. The upper finger of the thumb needs to pass through the middle finger... Wait until the big finger touches the arrowhead."
He talks so carefully and patiently that even a sow can understand it.
Zhu Zhanyong tried it, and the arrows were very stable, which increased the hit rate.
Whoosh!
The arrow shot out quickly and pierced the deer's leg, but it still ran away.
This hunting ground relies on the nameless mountain, and there is an open flat land in the middle of the valley. The prey is mainly concentrated here.
Zhang Xian and others had a great time.
It wasn't until it got a little late that we reluctantly came down from the mountain. Everyone had gained something, and they all looked at Zhu Zhanyong eagerly. Now they knew who was the boss.
Who wouldn’t want to visit such a hunting ground often?
"Your Highness Zhan Yong, can we come here to hunt next time?"
Chen Zhao asked cautiously.
"Yes, but this matter is not allowed to be disclosed. Although there are many prey in the hunting ground, if you shoot them all to death, it will take a lot of money to rear them. There were too many deer shot today, so next time you are only allowed to shoot hares."
It's hard for a hare to catch its feet...
"We promise not to tell anyone!"
"OK!"
"Next time just shoot the hare!"
The hunting ground is a place for socializing. Anyway, the emperor's grandpa has bought it, and it is empty. There is nothing to feel bad about... Zhu Zhanyong thought in his mind that sooner or later he would bring a few martial artists over.
Although he may not draw a clear line with the King of Han like Zhang Fu did, at least he is not an enemy of the prince.
"In order to gain a foothold in the capital, I have paid too much," Zhu Zhanyong complained.
As for the harvest of the hunt.
Zhang Min and Chen Zhao each hunted a deer, Fang Tongda hunted a bird, and the others hunted nothing.
loot,
Naturally, it was impossible to bring it back to the house, so Zhu Zhanyong was sold by the old eunuch.
Zhang Shi was reluctant to leave and asked the question that everyone was most concerned about: "Your Highness, when will we come next time?"
Chen Zhao and others all looked at Zhu Zhanyong.
"After three days, let the horse rest."
We agreed to go to the hunting ground three days later.
When he returned to the palace, Zhu Zhanyong saw Wenyuan Pavilion and Hanlin officials, all kneeling outside the palace.
His first reaction was that he was caught playing truant and Zhu Di punished the masters? No, he didn't seem to have such a big face...
Zhu Zhanyong looked at the eunuch next to him and asked, "What's going on?"
"Jie Jin is in jail!"
The eunuch answered hesitantly. This chapter has been completed!
