On the bank of the Qinhuai River, Zhu Ying sat in the manor, looking at the brilliance of the rising sun, with a contented look on her face. She was not worried at all because the financial sponsor, Lao Zhu, had not shown up these days.
The news I had released a few days ago in order to show off my skills was so shocking that even the battle-hardened Lao Zhu would need some time to digest it.
Besides, it would take time for Goryeo to surrender without a fight.
As long as Goryeo surrenders without a fight, Lao Zhu Baozheng will come looking for him.
When the time comes, we can continue to do business. As long as we have enough money, we won't have to worry about being unable to turn around in Nanyang.
"Boy! Open the door quickly!"
Just as I was thinking about it, Lao Zhu's call to the door rang outside.
I was still thinking about how to get them to buy more things, but Lao Zhu actually delivered them to my door.
Zhu Ying stood up and opened the door, and Lao Zhu rushed in with an anxious look.
Behind him was a young man who looked to be in his early thirties, but the young man seemed to have a weak complexion and a somewhat frail body.
"Lao Zhu, who is this?"
"This is you..." The word "father" came to his lips. Zhu Yuanzhang swallowed it hard, scratched his head and said again: "This is my boss, please call me Boss Zhu."
Anyway, in many local dialects in China, "big" means "father", so calling him this way does not mean that he has surpassed the seniority level.
Zhu Ying was stunned for a moment and immediately saluted.
Zhu Biao was also stunned when he saw Zhu Ying in front of him. If Zhu Yuanzhang hadn't warned him repeatedly along the way, he might have had a touching scene of family reunion on the spot.
"It turns out to be Boss Zhu. I've known you for a long time. My name is Zhu Ying."
Zhu Biao forced himself to stay calm before returning the gift: "This little brother doesn't need to be polite!"
Zhu Biao's mind is in a mess right now. This kid is our son. Why should he care about his grandfather calling him "Old Zhu"?
Why won't dad let me recognize you?
It’s a mess, it’s a mess!
The entire Qinhuai River was in chaos.
Forget it, call it your own!
Dad must have his own plan.
Zhu Biao turned to look at Lan Yu, hoping to get some clues from Lan Yu.
However, Lan Yu's eyes are watching her nose, and her nose is watching her mouth. The old god is standing there, and it seems that she is accustomed to all this. No wonder.
"Old Zhutou, what's the business of coming to see me today? The pigs are all sold out, and you just want to buy more. I don't have any more here."
Zhu Ying actually knew very well that the other party must have come to find him because Goryeo surrendered without a fight.
As expected, Zhu Yuanzhang laughed the next second and said: "You are really good at predicting things. Goryeo really surrendered without a fight. Not only that, Li Chenggui, the commander-in-chief of the Spanish Minister, even raised an army to rebel!"
"At this time, Goryeo was in the hands of Li Chenggui. Li Chenggui not only submitted the surrender, but also hoped that your majesty would confer him the title of king and give them a national title."
Zhu Biao had just calmed down, but when he heard what his father said, he couldn't help but be stunned again!
what's the situation?
Didn’t Dad tell me that Goryeo surrendered without a fight was his own idea?
Why did this little brat think it up now?
As if aware of Zhu Biao's strange look, Zhu Yuanzhang also blushed and turned around quickly, pretending he hadn't seen him.
"Lao Zhu, now you know how powerful this young master is, right?"
"Got it! Got it!" Zhu Yuanzhang smiled lightly, not taking Zhu Ying's title regardless of seniority to heart at all.
Just the fact that Goryeo surrendered without a fight, in Zhu Yuanzhang's mind, Zhu Ying was already as good as Liu Bowen, the most wise man of the Ming Dynasty.
The most important thing is that this kid is from our old Zhu family, and he is still young!
From now on, if the throne of our old Zhu family is handed over to this boy, the Ming Dynasty will definitely be able to sweep across Kyushu.
"In that case, why don't you think about our trip to Nanyang?"
Zhu Ying said with a smile and made a gesture of wiping his neck. The most important thing is that this gesture was done on Zhu Yuanzhang's neck.
Zhu Biao finally calmed down, but when he saw this scene, he was shocked again.
I almost couldn't hold it back, so I went up and kicked Zhu Ying a few times to teach Zhu Ying a lesson.
What is going on?
This little bastard actually asked his father to go to Nanyang with him?
Forget it, this little bastard actually dares to decapitate his father on his neck?
Damn it, I don’t even dare!
How dare you kid?
Moreover, there are obviously Jin Yiwei everywhere, why don't those Jin Yiwei react at all?
Are they all blind?
If Zhu Yuanzhang hadn't warned him along the way to stay calm no matter what he saw or heard when he got here, Zhu Biao would have gone berserk by now.
Such a polite and polite prince, he was almost driven crazy at this moment.
"This matter needs long-term consideration. We are here today because there are other things that I need your help with!"
Zhu Yuanzhang changed the topic and put away the smile on his face.
"Our boss is sick, I hope you can treat him."
Zhu Ying was stunned for a moment: "What kind of disease is it? I am a pig farmer, not a doctor. What kind of disease do you want me to see?"
Zhu Yuanzhang pointed to Zhu Biao behind him and explained: "You didn't say that back carbuncle is not a problem before? Our boss also has back carbuncle, please treat it quickly!"
"Is Zhubo also suffering from back carbuncle?"
Zhu Ying was stunned for a moment, and then she noticed that there was a very unusual blush on Zhu Biao's face. It was obvious that the other party's fever had not subsided.
I just glanced at it briefly, but then my attention was focused on Goryeo without a fight, and I didn't observe it carefully at all.
"Take off your shirt and let me see how bad your back is."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Biao turned around and looked at Zhu Yuanzhang. Didn't he hear that this guy knew medical skills?
Is it possible that during these years of wandering outside, I even learned medical skills?
And is he better than the imperial doctors in the palace?
But when Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, Zhu Biao obeyed and took off his shirt.
Lan Yu stepped forward and took the top that Zhu Biao had taken off. Only then did Zhu Ying see the condition on Zhu Biao's back.
Compared with when I fainted, this back carbuncle was obviously more serious. Not only did it become larger, but the pus inside seemed to be breaking out of the cocoon.
"Master Zhu, can you cure the disease on the eldest young master's back?"
Lan Yu looked at Zhu Ying with a worried look and couldn't help but ask.
As a Ming Dynasty general capable of conquering and fighting, Lan Yu was no stranger to wounds in her life, and even broken arms and missing legs were commonplace.
But this is the first time Lan Yu has encountered someone as serious as Zhu Biao.
If things continue to develop at this rate, the prince might really die as this boy said!
"It's just a carbuncle on the back, but it's rare and strange!"
Zhu Ying glanced at it lightly, and immediately returned with a relaxed and happy face.
"Are you sure?"
When Zhu Ying finished speaking, Zhu Yuanzhang and Lan Yu were stunned for a moment.
This thing is so curable that it has not been cured for more than ten years, not to mention back carbuncle. In everyone's mind, it is an incurable disease, and it is not an exaggeration to say it is a terminal disease!