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Chapter 14 Soap

Early the next morning, Jiang Mingxuan opened the door.

What comes into view is the shrouded clouds and mist, which makes it seem like we are in the Peach Blossom Spring.

He excitedly took out his mobile phone and wanted to take pictures.

But the phone is out of battery.

"I'm convinced. Who would believe that such a beautiful scenery was captured?"

"Mr. Jiang, why did you come out?" Cuilan took a basin of water and poured it out.

"Miss Cuilan, there is nothing serious about my health. It's just that I was too exhausted yesterday."

"What is that thing in your hand?"

"Oh, this is called a mobile phone."

"Mobile phone? I've never heard of it. Is it a hidden weapon?"

Jiang Mingxuan laughed a few times when he heard it, "It could be a hidden weapon."

"When someone comes to me in two days, I will definitely take you out."

"Hahaha, Mr. Jiang is joking. It's good for me and dad to stay here. We don't dare to go outside."

"By the way, Miss Cuilan, do you have any lard at home?"

Jiang Mingxuan was a little embarrassed when he saw Cuilan hesitating.

"Yes, but dad paid for it with grain."

"Don't worry, I won't use your things in vain. Those money rights are just a small thing for me."

"No, no, no, just take it and use it. We absolutely cannot take the money."

Daming Palace

Zhu Yuanzhang sat on it, with a very cold expression on his face, "After so many days, the majestic Jinyi Guards and the Beijing Army and Horses Division can't find a single person!"

All the ministers who were standing under His Highness looked frightened.

"Your Majesty, officers and soldiers from all walks of life are..."

Seeing Lu Qing, the Minister of War, hesitating below, Zhu Yuanzhang was furious, "Look! If you can't find it, don't come back!"

After the ministers were ordered to retreat, Zhu Yuanzhang asked again: "Where are the King of Qin and the King of Jin?"

Jin Wuwei said: "Back to the emperor, the king of Jin is having a banquet in the palace of the king of Qin, and there are still some guests there."

Zhu Yuanzhang stood up slowly.

At that time, the Ming Dynasty was prosperous and people came from all over the world. In the mansions of these royal relatives and nobles, there were mostly literati and poets, who drank and talked every day.

Zhu Yuanzhang reminded them many times not to forget state affairs.

Now it was time to find Jiang Mingxuan in a hurry, and Zhu Yuanzhang was furious.

"Guard Jin, go to Prince Qin's palace immediately and bring those two bastards to me!"

Jin Wuwei was a little embarrassed. Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at him and said: "You go with my imperial edict, I hope they don't dare to make mistakes."

"Wei Chen accepts the order!"



Zhu Yuanzhang suffered the loss of his beloved son and felt physically and mentally exhausted, but he could only swallow these words by himself.

He looked sideways at the eunuch Yun Qi beside him, "I have no idea how to teach my son."

"Your Majesty, although the two princes may be a bit out of place, they have still contributed to the court. They must also want to share your Majesty's worries."

"Share the worries? The only one who can share the worries is myself."

"Your Majesty, those Western envoys have arrived. I wonder when we can meet the Holy Spirit?"

"If you don't tell me, I have completely forgotten about this. Let's put it aside for a while. These barbarians want to see more of the glory of Ming Dynasty when they come."



At this time, the Prince of Qin's Mansion was drinking and singing. On the bustling long street of Jinling, the plaque of the Prince of Qin's Mansion was so magnificent.

It is also a popular place for internet celebrities to check in in the capital.

Here is the King of Qin and the King of Jin, drinking and chatting happily. On the left and right sides, birds are singing and dancing, literati and poets are writing poems.

In the open space below, several beautiful women danced gracefully, so graceful and charming.

The King of Qin and the King of Jin smiled, took a sip of wine from their cups, and the poems and books in their hands were dyed with the aroma of wine. It seemed that this place was the paradise of the Ming Dynasty, and they were the proud sons of heaven.

If Zhu Yuanzhang saw this, he would be so angry that he would send them all to prison.

Just then.

With a bang, the door was pushed open, and Jin Wuwei led several people inside.

Two teams of Jin Yiwei entered, and the flying fish uniforms they wore made people shudder, filling the inner courtyard of Prince Qin's palace.

All the literati, poets, and maids scattered in all directions in fear, and the music scene just came to an abrupt end.

See this scene.

King Qin looked back drunkenly, and his eyes fell on Jin Wuwei, "Master Jin, why did you come to my house? Could it be that you were asking for a drink, hahaha."

Jin Wuwei immediately knelt down and said, "I will bow to the King of Qin."

"Your Highness, please come into the palace with us ministers to meet the Holy Spirit."

"Meet the Holy Spirit? What kind of Holy Spirit do you want to meet? I am a minister of the Ming Dynasty and the emperor's son. Now that my son is drunk, how can I face the Holy Spirit?"

Jin Wuwei saw that King Qin was deliberately making things difficult for him, and said coldly: "Please King Qin not to make things difficult for the general."

He has already obtained the emperor's imperial edict, and he can definitely ask for the edict to take him back.

But he's not that reckless.

He knew that the emperor would never offend his son because of him, and his temporary anger was just the romance between father and son.

In the end, if you offend the prince, you can't live with it.

King Qin was silent for a while, "Hahaha, Mr. Jin, look at you, you have scared all the disciples like me."

"Wei Chen is guilty."

"You are guilty, and not a minor crime. You broke into the palace without permission. Do you know what your crime is according to Ming law?"

Jin Wuwei and others walked towards King Qin.

At this moment, a guard drew his sword and stood in front of King Qin.

"presumptuous!"

The sound is like a flood, deafening and deafening.

Jin Wuwei glanced at this person and saw that he was too violent.

King Qin said in a low voice, "Ye Chen, don't make mistakes!"

Ye Chen is the personal guard of the King of Qin. He has joined the Royal Forest Army since he was a child. He is a well-known figure.

Seeing King Qin persuade Ye Chen to retreat, Jin Wuwei immediately said: "Your Majesty, the Emperor is still waiting in the palace."

King Qin sneered at Jin Wuwei and walked out the door without saying a word.



At this time, Jiang Mingxuan made a piece of soap.

"Cuilan, this is for you. This thing is called soap."

"Soap? What's it for? It has a strange scent."

"Hahaha, this is for washing clothes, just think of it as a gift from me."

"Did you make this?"

Jiang Mingxuan walked to the bucket next to him and poured all his strength into the tank.

"Mr. Jiang, you are so awesome. This is the first time I have heard of this."

"What does this mean? If only I had another 22 years, I could build you a soap factory!"

Cuilan was confused. Although he couldn't understand what Jiang Mingxuan was saying, the man in front of him made a young woman in her prime fall in love.

"Sir, I've brewed a few doses of medicine, drink it while it's hot."

"Sir, I see you are also well-mannered and a scholar. Why don't you get a degree?"

"Fame?"

"Yes, the Emperor's Enko election is about to begin."

"How do you know?"

"I went down the mountain to buy medicine for you, and saw the imperial list posted in the city, and saw many officers and soldiers."
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