Daming heir

Chapter 63 We Are Princelings

Chapter 63 We Are Princelings
The two wine glasses clinked together, making a delicate sound of exhortation.

A glass of sake is eaten, and two grains of fried beans are passed through the mouth.

"Brother Dashen, what do you think of today's game?"

Zhu Yunxi, who poured himself a glass of wine, looked away from Lanfangshe next door, and looked at Xie Jin, a Hanlin scholar sitting in front of him, with a smile on his face.

Xie Jin nodded, and shook his head again: "Xin Er, the third master is now very mature. It's just... secret passage of the song, but it's not the way of a gentleman, and it can't be applied to the community."

"Yan Sheji, can you subdue people like Zhang Zhiyuan?" Zhu Yunxi rubbed two fried beans in oil and put them in his mouth, staring at Xie Jin quietly.

Xie Jin laughed at himself: "It's my servant's misconception. A person like Zhang Zhiyuan can only be resentful when he sees his old acquaintance who entered the East Palace rise in rank, but he has not made any progress. Only Mingli Xu Zhi, only then can he win his heart."

Zhu Yunxi smiled and shook his head: "However, thinking about it, even if dissatisfaction arose in his heart today, he would not express his opinion immediately. He would hesitate, he would hesitate, and he would wait for someone behind him to give him a push."

Xie Jin frowned.

Although this method of controlling people is long-lasting in the world and is the most basic quality of a person of Zhu Yunxi's status, but being said so bluntly always makes him feel a little delusional and strange.

This is imperial art.

Xie Jin didn't want to think about it, so he turned around and said, "The third master is still worried about the celebration in the palace in a few days?"

He was called here by Zhu Yunxie today, and he had already been told that the palace would be resealed in a few days, and that the theater troupe would be invited into the palace to celebrate.

Zhu Yunxi looked at Xie Jin, nodded, showing some relatives, and sighed lowly: "I have no intention of harming others, but I can't be defenseless. If I want to take care of the whole family, I can only take care of all the things that have never happened. , pressed down from the beginning."

As he said that, Zhu Yunxi was already moved, and said to Xie Jin deeply: "Brother Dashen and I are in the same clothes and robes, and these words are only spoken to Brother Dashen. There is no one in the palace who can look around. Let me tell you. Only Brother Dashen can relieve my worries!"

Zhu Yunxi was moved.

Xie Jin was also moved.

Monarchs, fathers and sons are what he has been learning since he was born.

However, Zhu Yunxi, as the royal grandson of the clan and the king of Huaiyou County, treated him with such courtesy from the very beginning.

The thought of a scholar dying for his confidant lingered in Xie Jin's mind right now.

He murmured under his eyes, frowned and said: "The third master is pure filial piety and benevolence, so you should keep this in mind. The third master can hold his own, and he can be as stable as Mount Tai. Even if there is a storm, the ministers think that the court will be the same now." There are countless ministers who speak out."

Having said that, Xie Jin met Zhu Yunxi's gaze, and said in a deep voice, "One day, His Highness will also be guarded by his servants!"

Zhu Yunxi let out a long sigh, looked at Xie Jin solemnly, patted him on the shoulder, and filled him with a glass of wine.

And in the Lan Fang She on the side.

Probably with a little drink, Zhang Zhiyuan, who was slightly drunk, kept murmuring in a low voice: "A good bird chooses a tree to live in..."

"Heroes and heroes..."

"A good boy in the army?"

This is when Sun Cheng reached into his arms again, and with a light pull, a bulging and round money bag fell in front of Zhang Zhiyuan's eyes.

Zhang Zhiyuan's eyes flickered, he shook his shoulders, raised his head, and looked at Sun Cheng in front of him.

He opened his mouth, but hiccupped, then smacked his mouth and said, "Brother Sun, what do you mean by this? This time... is it Brother Sun's intention this time, or...or..."

Because of the contrast between him and Sun Chengsheng, and thinking of the idleness and lack of progress these days, he got a little drunk from the drink, but his consciousness was clear.

In the slightly opened money bag, there was clearly a bag full of golden beans.

According to visual inspection, no less than twelve taels.

It's not a small fortune!
How many years has Sun Cheng been a small banner officer of the Habayashi Guard, but now he has just taken the seat of a hundred households, how can he have so much savings.

His remarks today that a good bird chooses a tree to live in, it is obvious that this bag of golden beans came from someone else.

And the identity of that person...

Zhang Zhiyuan's gaze gradually became clearer, and he watched the other party quietly.

Sun Cheng smiled lightly, and said freely, "Brother Zhang, you don't need to think too much, it's just a reward for your brother's errands these days."

Zhang Zhiyuan nodded suspiciously.

If you talk about rewards, it also makes sense.

After all, after the death of the Crown Princess, all personal belongings and banknotes in private were left to the current third master.

It's just that working under that third master, can you really get so many rewards easily?
And can let Sun Cheng send it to him so indifferently?

He smiled self-deprecatingly: "Brother Sun is going to give these... to me?"

"If not, why should I take it out?" Sun Cheng asked back.

Zhang Zhiyuan shook his head: "I can't take this money!"

He said it firmly, without any hesitation.

Even though Sun Cheng had expressed his desire to solicit for the third master today, he couldn't take the money before he thought it over clearly.

This is the moral rule.

But Sun Cheng picked up the heavy money bag and slapped it directly in Zhang Zhiyuan's palm.

But the back said solemnly: "I heard that Brother Zhang's mother is over [-] years old, and she is still doing mending work in the workshop. My sister-in-law is pulling five nephews and nieces at home, that's it, still squeezing time, go Laundry for other families. Not to mention, brother Zhang's old father has been bedridden for many years and needs medicine every day."

While talking, Sun Cheng actually became a little choked up, and said in a low voice: "They are all brothers from my own family, and we all work in the East Palace. Those are the prince's people, and they are the princelings that outsiders say. Zhang Brother's family is so difficult, how can a brother ignore it?"

Zhang Zhiyuan was taken aback for a moment, he never expected that Sun Cheng knew everything about his family so well.

Looking at the bag of golden beans in his hand, he already hesitated.

Yes.

Whether it's for the third master or the second master, they are all from the prince.

It was just when Zhang Zhiyuan began to waver in his will, undecided.

Sun Cheng took another piece of paper from his sleeve.

Spread it out in front of Zhang Zhiyuan.

Title Deed!

After just one glance, Zhang Zhiyuan recognized what it was.

It's just that he looked at Sun Cheng with more and more doubts. It's unlikely that the third master even rewarded Sun Cheng with the land.

Not to mention, Sun Cheng can take out such things and give them to himself.

Sun Cheng smiled, shook his head and said: "This thing is not mine, but the third master asked me to hand it over to you, Brother Zhang."

"Third Master?"

Zhang Zhiyuan suddenly hesitated.

Sun Chenghu said in a deep voice: "The third master also knows about the affairs of Brother Zhang's family. There are nearly ten people in the family, and they still live in only three rooms. The children are getting older, and the children of boys and girls , always have to be separated.”

"The location isn't that good. It's the fifth house on the left at South Third Alley, Xicheng. There are probably five or six rooms in the front and back courtyards, which are always enough for Brother Zhang's family to live in."

As he said that, he tried to repeat the old trick to stuff the title deed into Zhang Zhiyuan's hands.

But this time, Zhang Zhiyuan refused to accept it.

He said again and again: "Brother Sun, you can't do this! You can't do it! How can you bid... I am ashamed of it!"

But at this moment.

Outside Lan Fang's house, there was a light cough suddenly.

The voice is very young.

Zhang Zhiyuan is very familiar!

He was shocked all over, and the drunkenness in his head was swept away, and then he looked at Sun Cheng in shock.

Sun Cheng nodded silently with a smile.

Zhang Zhiyuan immediately bowed towards the outside and bowed to the end: "Please refer to the third master under the mark."

If the third master doesn't show up, it means he has the intention of not seeing him, but etiquette cannot be abandoned.

After the ceremony, Zhang Zhiyuan slightly raised his head and looked outside the house.

I saw two figures stopped outside the door.

The person walking in front gave a low hum, and then led the people behind him away.

It took a long time before Zhang Zhiyuan regained his composure and looked at Sun Cheng with complicated eyes.

"How can this make... how..."

Sun Cheng laughed and stuffed the land deed and the money bag into Zhang Zhiyuan's hands: "The previous one said that Zhang Xiaoqi has fulfilled his duties all these years, is not corrupt or corrupt, and has both loyalty and filial piety. Although the government has rules, people have private interests." Love, he can't see these hardships, especially those around him."

Zhang Zhiyuan tightly held the money bag and the title deed with both hands, gritted his teeth, raised his foot solemnly, and stomped heavily twice.

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