Pulling Zhu Zhanchen all over his body, the amount of feces was astonishing.
But children cannot control these things. Instead, Chen Xinyue and others were talking and laughing: "Your Highness, your nephew likes you very much."
Zhu Zhanzhen was a little helpless. The maid next to Sun Ruowei took Zhu Qizhen and took him to change his clothes. This young highness had prepared several sets of all the clothes for his trip, so he could pull them out and change them at will.
That precious butt must be wrapped in fine silk to protect it.
While Zhu Qizhen went to change diapers, Sun Ruowei and Zhu Zhanchen sat down and talked.
"Zhan Zhen, I haven't seen you for a long time. Zhan Ji often mentions you and says you are smart. He also said that Qi Zhen should follow you in the future to learn more whimsical skills. In the future, he will be sent to your Nanhai University.
Go study." Sun Ruo said with a smile.
She is now especially good at using Zhu Qizhen to make articles, and she has also built a relationship network with Zhu Qizhen since she was a child.
This is the eldest grandson of the emperor, and there are naturally many people who want to get attached to him. Sun Ruowei will take him to visit more noble families. With his future status, this uncle and that uncle will have to work for you and pave the way for you.
more smoothly.
Sun Ruowei, who was as young as a white flower back then, was busy running for worldly sophistication.
She is still wearing her favorite pink and white, but it is different from the pink and white clothes she wore when she was standing among the green grass when she was a girl. Now she is only dotted with a little pink and white in the graceful and luxurious space. Maybe because she is older and speaks well,
The manner is generous.
She is no longer like a half-bloomed peach blossom that has stretched out its branches. She is delicate and lovely, gentle and elegant, hidden under a slightly formal smile.
But who is not like this?
Zhu Zhanzhen came back after changing his clothes, and Sun Ruowei started doing household chores.
"Zhan Zhen, I have to stay in Shuntian for a longer time when I come back this time. My mother often talks about you."
Then she talked about some affairs of this prince and that uncle's house. Now she knew these things very well, but Zhu Zhanzhen was not interested, so Chen Xinyue took care of it.
Chen Xinyue knew that Zhu Zhanzhen didn't like these things, but Sun Ruowei knew every family treasure, expressing his familiarity with the powerful families in the capital, and his relationship network was extremely strong.
When it was almost noon, Chen Xinyue wanted to keep Sun Ruowei for lunch, but Sun Ruowei said that she had made an appointment with a certain duke's wife and refused to stay for lunch.
Before leaving, Sun Ruowei also emphasized that Zhu Zhanzhen, his uncle, should teach his eldest nephew more in the future. As this was their first meeting, Zhu Zhanzhen also prepared a gift of gold, silver and jade for Zhu Qizhen.
He also promised: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I will do my best to teach Qi Zhen well in the future!"
Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. To teach Zhu Qizhen well, the Buddha had to reserve a good place for Zhu Zhanyang. For the sake of the people of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Zhanyang accepted this task for the time being.
He must be educated into a fierce man with national pride who will commit suicide if caught.
Sun Ruowei was naturally happy that Zhu Zhanyang could be so close to Zhu Qizhen, and praised Zhu Zhanyang several times.
After seeing off Sun Ruowei, Zhu Zhanzhen smiled and said to Chen Xinyue: "Xinyue, let's go shopping together."
Chen Xinyue was slightly stunned. She didn't expect Zhu Zhanyi to say that. The two of them had never been so leisurely since they got married. Zhu Zhanyi was always busy with work, but today he took a break from his busy schedule.
He nodded with a smile.
The two of them took to the streets like ordinary Ming Dynasty citizens. Although the weather in Shuntian Mansion was still cold, it was very lively.
The main street is full of hawkers, and the various products on the street are dizzying. As the capital of the Ming Dynasty, Shuntian Prefecture has a developed economy, prosperous commerce, numerous high-ranking officials, and an endless stream of wealthy businessmen, which makes all goods want to be poured out.
Enter Shuntian Mansion.
However, Shuntian Prefecture is subject to the original structure, and is not as good as Guangzhou Prefecture in terms of scene, let alone Hong Kong.
Guangzhou Prefecture began to plan the main roads of the city in the first year after Zhu Zhanyi arrived. Although it was limited by the original layout, overall it developed better. Not to mention Hong Kong Port, Zhu Zhanyi planned it according to the plan.
Fifty years later, the scale was completely redesigned, and you can see the spaciousness and prosperity of the Great Wall Street in Hong Kong.
Although the streets of Suncheonbu are prosperous, they are also messy, crowded and noisy.
Of course, this is for ordinary people. Zhu Zhanzhen and Chen Xinyue are accompanied by guards, and there are people clearing the way wherever they go. However, the people of Shuntian see high-ranking officials and rich people every day, and they know that they have to get out of the way when they see these people.
, then there will be no crowding towards them.
Zhu Zhanchen looked at Yunde Tower in the distance. It was Lin Miao's property. The old man could endure it. His health seemed to be getting better and better over the years.
Lin Miao ran the newspaper well, and his old business was not left behind. Yunde Tower opened branches in various places, and there was always a space available for some frustrated literary talents to gather and discuss ideas.
In his own words, this is called a vast building with tens of millions of houses, which can shelter all the poor people in the world and make them happy.
Those who have this intention are greatly virtuous.
"Xinyue, come with me to listen to the story." Zhu Zhanzhen became interested and took Chen Xinyue with him to Yunde Building.
The economy of the Ming Dynasty is now developed, and it is not uncommon for women to go shopping. Those ladies from rich families or women from high-ranking officials often even go out in groups.
In the Yunde Building of Shuntian Mansion, the person standing in the position of the shopkeeper was none other than Qinhuai poet Ji Zhenlun. Ji Zhenlun saw Zhu Zhanyi at a glance and was about to scream in surprise.
But Zhu Zhanzhen made a silent gesture to tell Ji Zhenlun not to speak.
Ji Zhenlun hurriedly came out to greet him. Now he was not only a writer, but also the person in charge of the Shuntian branch of Yunde Building, a famous family.
Ji Zhenlun, who has achieved success and fame, will naturally not forget Zhu Zhanyi, who was kind to him.
"I didn't expect Your Highness to come..."
"It's not necessary if you want to flatter me. You can't tell me. Just prepare two good positions for me."
Ji Zhenlun smiled and hurriedly invited Zhu Zhanchen inside. Seeing the shopkeeper Ji Zhenlun being so polite to the young man, a group of audience members were curious about who this man was. They all looked sideways and took a closer look at this tall and heroic young man.
Really handsome.
Zhu Zhanzhen was about to sit down when he saw an acquaintance sitting in the back seat.
The disheveled Yu Qian, with a rosy face and a rosy face, was sleeping soundly on the chair in the back seat. He looked like he had drunk a lot of wine, and he could smell a little alcohol.
Zhu Zhanzhen wondered why this person was here. Yu Qian liked wine. Zhu Zhanzhen knew this, but why did he get drunk and sleep here in broad daylight?
Life is unsatisfactory? Officialdom is unsatisfactory?
It shouldn't be. After returning from the Western Expedition, Yu Qian was promoted, and he was an upright person. Although he offended some people, his official career should be good in general. Why is he buying wine in broad daylight to drown his sorrows now?
Zhu Zhanzhen patted Yu Qian, but Yu Qian had no intention of waking up.
Zhu Zhanyang signaled Ji Zhenlun to bring some water. Chen Xinyue stopped the playful Zhu Zhanyang and said, "Your Highness, Yu Qian has an official status and has always been an upright man. It would be bad if you tease him."
Faced with Chen Xinyue's dissuasion, Zhu Zhanzhen had no choice but to give up and let Ji Zhenlun bring him some sobering incense.
Although it is said to be fragrant, the smell is actually very strong. When I put it to my nose and smell it, I feel refreshed.
Yu Qian woke up with a start.
He seemed to be feeling uncomfortable all over, and the smell of alcohol had not dissipated, but he saw a tall young man standing in front of him, it was the King of the Sea of Ming Dynasty.
"temple……"
Before the words could be spoken, Zhu Zhanchen supported him and said, "Shh."
Yu Qian looked around and saw that Mr. Taishuo was still lecturing, so he stopped talking and gave a slight signal.
Zhu Zhanyi asked Yu Qian to sit down next to him. Yu Qian straightened his appearance and sat down.
He asked in a low voice: "I heard some time ago that you were promoted to the rank of doctor of the Ministry of War. I haven't congratulated you yet."
"Excuse me, Your Highness."
"I have been promoted and my salary has also been increased. Why do I see you drunk and sleeping in the storytelling place during the day? This is not what a proud military doctor should look like."
Yu Qian sighed, took out the cigarette pouch from his bag, and was about to light it when he remembered that Zhu Zhanzhen was sitting next to him, so he took it back.
"How come I was just drinking and now I'm smoking?" Zhu Zhanzhen was puzzled. In this case, Yu Qian really just had to perm his hair.
Yu Qian said distressedly: "Hey, it's just something to worry about."
"If it's a matter in the court, you can tell me, and I may be able to help you." Zhu Zhanyang knew that people like Yu Qian had an unpleasant personality and were not good at patting horses and beards, so they were isolated in the court.
Appear normally.
Yu Qian was flattered when he felt Zhu Zhanyi's kindness. He never understood why Zhu Zhanyi was so kind to him.
"Thank you, Your Highness. It's not a matter for the court, it's just a family...family matter."
"What's going on at home?"
Yu Qian sighed again: "Hey, it's a long story. After returning from the Western Expedition, the minister married Dong, the daughter of Dong Yong, the magistrate of Yongfeng County in Hanlin."
"It's a good thing to have a daughter-in-law. Why are you looking so sad? Maybe it's because of your daughter-in-law's fault."
"No, no, my wife is gentle, kind, quiet and dedicated, careful and supportive, virtuous and virtuous, it's just...just...sigh." Yu Qian seemed to be in a state of pain that he couldn't express.
Zhu Zhanzhen instantly thought whether Yu Qian had encountered an unspeakable problem that many men would encounter.
Once a middle-aged man complains for no reason, he most likely encounters the same problem as many authors.
Either short or fast, or both short and fast.
"Yu Qian, although I don't need it, a friend of mine told me about a prescription that can improve Xiongfeng and achieve consecutive victories. I'll give it to you someday." Zhu Zhanyi also thought of a way for Yu Qian.
Yu Qian was stunned, but after a while he understood what Zhu Zhanzhen meant. His face, which was red due to the alcohol, was now even redder.
"Your Highness, I am not depressed because of this matter. I have no problem with this matter."
Zhu Zhanzhen patted his shoulder comfortingly: "It's okay, it's okay, that's what I said, don't be embarrassed."
"Your Highness has really misunderstood. What makes me depressed is that I am a grown man who behaves well, but how can I be controlled by a woman, but I still can't tell her anything."
"What does she care about you?"
"money."
Zhu Zhanchen realized that he had no money for his own money. Judging from his appearance, he must have suffered from tracheitis. He couldn't earn back his money and could only drink to drown his sorrows.
But seeing as he has money to buy wine, he should have a lot of pocket money.
Zhu Zhanzhen looked at Yu Qian with pity. Historically, Yu Qian was an upright official. Even when his house was confiscated by the Ming Dynasty God of War, the most valuable items that were confiscated were only the python robes and swords given by the emperor. They were not the emperor of the dynasty at all.
There is nothing to criticize about his appearance.
A good man lived in poverty all his life, and it is a pity that he ended up like this. It is impossible for Zhu Zhanyi to let him end up like this. Moreover, Zhu Zhanyi had an idea. People who work for the country cannot be so poor, but let those corrupt officials earn a lot of money.
The bowl is full.
But he was also afraid that he would make money with Yu Qian, and men would become bad as soon as they got rich. On the contrary, it would be even more unsightly to lead such a famous minister into a bad path.
As soon as I thought about it, I had to find a side job for Yu Qian so that he could earn more money, not too much, just something that could improve his life.
Zhu Zhanzhen looked around and said, "Yu Qian, I have heard about your talent a long time ago. You are a Jinshi scholar and you have good calligraphy. Are you interested in writing poems and publishing them in newspapers?"
"Your Highness, newspapers mostly focus on serialization, and I don't have this talent."
Yu Qian declined directly, but after thinking about it, newspapers were really good at uploading ordinary poems. It was because of the emergence of newspapers that this problem was pushed to a higher level, and even now there is even a separate serialized newspaper.
It seems that there is no precedent for officials of the current dynasty to write in newspapers for the entertainment of the people.
It seems that Zhu Zhanzhen has no way to pay Yu Qian the manuscript fee, otherwise he can secretly pay more for the manuscript.
"By the way, Yu Qian, I heard that you are good at arguing. You know about the long-standing confrontation between the King of Han and the Crown Prince over at Ying Tian Mansion."
When Yu Qian heard this, his expression immediately became serious: "The important matters of the country are naturally understood by the humble ministers."
"It is expected that in a few days I will have to go to Yingtian Mansion, and then to Hangzhou Mansion to persuade my second uncle to surrender. The journey there is dangerous. Do you have the guts to go with me?"
Yu Qian's eyes were bright: "Wei Chen once requested an order to go to Yingtian Mansion, but was rejected. If His Highness does not despise Yu Qian's power, I would like to go with His Highness."
"Okay, Yu Qian, be upright and upright, and sacrifice yourself for others. If this is accomplished, I will give you a big reward. I will reward you with a hundred taels of gold."
But Yu Qian refused righteously: "Your Highness, Yu Qian does things without asking for anything in return. If he is rewarded with gold and silver, I would rather not go. I am not one of those people who follow the influence of others and pursue profit and forget their righteousness."
Zhu Zhancheng was stupid. He couldn't even give away the money. He found an excuse to be rejected even in this way.
What Yu Qian means is that you look down on me if you give me money.
People who are upright are really upright, but when they are stunned, they are also really stunned. However, Zhu Zhanyi smiled. When others said this, Zhu Zhanyi thought he might be saying it for fun, but when Yu Qian said this, he was definitely sincere.
"Okay, then it's up to you."
Zhu Zhanzhen couldn't help but smiled bitterly and shook his head, and asked again: "Why do you come here to sleep? It's so noisy here, but you can still sleep."
"Some of these are good, but some of the words and sentences are so bad that they make people want to sleep. Every time I can't sleep, I will listen to them. I will only listen to those poor performances. The effect is amazing. Your Highness, if you can't sleep next time
You can also come and give it a try."
Zhu Zhanzhen was speechless, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind: "Yu Qian, I think there is only one storyteller nowadays. Do you think it would be more effective if there was another one next to him, holding him in his arms?"
Yu Qian thought carefully: "It should be possible if we cooperate properly, but I haven't thought about this issue before."
"At that time, I will find two storytellers to develop this form and call it cross talk."
While Zhu Zhanyi and Yu Qian were chatting, people from the court arrived, and the guards came in to inform Zhu Zhanyi to enter the palace to receive orders.
"I didn't expect it to come so soon."
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