Daming: Wanted to be a small landlord, but was forced to ascend the throne

Chapter 226
These days when Qin Shao came back, the days were very peaceful.

Zhang Gouzi and Shunzi are very capable, and the family business doesn't need him to worry too much now.

As for Yandi, the sales of pickles are very good. Qin Shao saw that the Xingwang Mansion was eating those pickles before, and Zhang Zuo said that they were from their shop.

Less than seven days after they came back, brothers Su Tiezhu and Su Shuanzi drove over. They brought a lot of yam herbs and some wild animals in the car, saying that they came to pay tribute to Qin Shao.

Looking at their clothes and the much stronger bodies of the two brothers, Qin Shao knew that their life should be much better.

Qin Shao learned about the production of pickles, and based on their production, he could appropriately increase the profit of the store.In addition, the living standards of the Su family have been greatly improved.

There are few people and low output. If you want to make a fortune by relying on those pickles, you must produce and sell them in large quantities.

However, the current situation cannot be sold on a large scale, and we can only wait for the follow-up situation.

As soon as the Su brothers left, King Xing came on the back.

It is said that Xuanmiao Temple is still cold now, and it is meaningless to live in the palace, so I want to live here with Qin Shao.

Qin Shao looked at King Xing with expectant eyes, and it was hard to refuse.

It's just that Qin Shao discovered that the doctor who followed Xing Wang had changed, Zhou Wencai was gone, and a doctor surnamed Wang was replaced instead.

"Where's Doctor Zhou?"

Qin Shao asked.

"You talk about literary talent! He, hey! I went to the mountain to gather herbs, and I fell down for some reason. It was very serious, and my leg was broken. I had been lying in bed for more than half a year. I didn't recover. I asked his son to pick him up. Going back to recuperate. He! He is too obsessed with medicine, you say you go out to collect medicine, and you don’t bring anyone with you. If a person was not discovered by a nearby farmer, his life would have died long ago.”

Zhu Youzhu sighed.

Qin Shao also had some regrets.

That Zhou Wencai was obsessed with medicine, and he was really good at seeing a doctor. Many of his ideas were inherited from the medicine of his previous life.

King Xing's condition has not improved this year, could it be that the king's medical skills are not very good...

"This doctor Wang is also very famous in Anlu Prefecture. The prescriptions he is using now are prepared with the help of Wen Cai before. My previous illness had external causes, so there should be no problem."

King Xing saw Qin Shao's worry and was very happy.

What could make me happier than my favorite son caring about me?

Qin Shao felt relieved.

This epilepsy is also a lingering disease, and it is difficult to get rid of the root cause. The individual's physical condition is different, and the situation will vary.

King Xing had many seizures before, probably because he was too worried about family problems.

It's just that this situation has something to do with him, so he can't persuade him.

Anyway, he can live here if he wants to, as long as he is happy.

Since then, Qin Shao reads books and writes essays, Zhu Youzhao writes calligraphy and draws pictures, they don't interfere with each other, but they complement each other.

It's just that various disturbing news came from Shangjing one after another.

According to the ritual scriptures in the southern suburbs, Zhu Hou wanted to watch hunting in Nanhaizi, but was opposed by the scholar Liang Chu and others.

Zhu Houzhao insisted that the five governments, the six ministries, the Metropolitan Procuratorate, Tongzheng, Dali Temple and other yamen united again to remonstrate and stop.

The news came from Zhang Cong.

Said that the emperor was very angry, and they wanted to dissuade him from confronting those people head-on, but the emperor was enraged and insisted. After the ceremony, Zhu Houzhao went hunting in Nanhaizi.

Zhang Cong said that those civil servants and ministers followed him to Nanhaizi, but the emperor had closed the gate, and those ministers could not enter, crying like mourning.

Later, all the ministers returned to the court first and waited at Chengtianmen.The emperor did not go to Fengtian Hall until night to accept the celebration ceremony from the ministers.

The next day, the emperor rewarded the prey he had caught to the government, the ministry, the Hanlin, and the officials of the fifth rank and above, and the officials looked at each other in blank dismay.

It's just that Zhang Cong also expressed his worries in the letter. From the beginning to the end, Yang Tinghe did not come forward, and only Liang Chu took the lead. He felt that it would be better if Yang Tinghe came forward, and kept silent. He was worried that there would be a big move behind that person.

They want to persuade the emperor to take it slowly, but the emperor doesn't listen to their suggestions at all.

Qin Shao sighed.

Zhu Houzhao's personality looks like a straightforward, bold and informal person, but his personality is still very stubborn, especially when he is angry, most people are unwilling to listen to other people's opinions.

……

Xingwang Mansion, the Lanxin Garden of Princess Jiang's family.

"Ah! Ah!"

The emaciated Princess Xing was lying on the bed, yelling at her youngest son Zhu Houcong, trying to say something, but she couldn't make a sound, she could only scream.

"Can you stop shouting there, father insists on living with that person and blame me? I asked someone to invite him a few times, but he didn't come back, and he told me not to disturb him. What can I do? That person It's his own son, I'm like someone who isn't my own!"

Zhu Houcong shouted angrily.

"My son, the princess... the princess is also worried about you."

The maid Zhilan seemed to be a little bit reluctant to persuade.

"Sister Zhilan, of course I know, it's just that my father is determined to target that person now, what can I do! If they want to get together, just be together! No matter how I behave, my father doesn't like me, and I will never want to A hot face is put on a cold ass, so they can do whatever they want!"

Zhu Houcong was a little frustrated.

"My son, you can't do this! Although you are now your son, but King Xing is still there, if one day the prince suddenly has a whim and wants that person to be your son, what should you do?"

Zhilan expressed the worry in her heart, and of course this was also the worry of Princess Xing.

She has been serving the princess since she was a child. No one knows what the princess thinks better than her.

"You said that the father might still let that man be his son? No way? He has already made me his son, how can he change it randomly?"

Zhu Houcong looked at Zhilan in surprise.

This woman has been serving the concubine mother and is usually very knowledgeable. Zhu Houcong trusts and respects her because of his mother's relationship.

"How is it impossible? Don't forget, it is not uncommon for the princes of many vassal lands to be removed before. The prince caught some mistakes at will and didn't let you be the prince. He is the father, you are just a son, and Yuan Chang History always listens to the lord, who they want to be the prince, it's not their decision!"

Zhilan said directly.

Zhu Houcong's face was gloomy, and he was speechless for a while.

The imperial clan of the Ming Dynasty, not to mention being the heir to the throne but not destined to become the vassal king, caught a lot of them.

Many legitimate sons did not survive their fathers, and in the end, there were even more concubine sons who succeeded the vassal kings.

It is the line of King Xiang next door, which has reached the fifth generation. Only King Xiangding is the son of the eldest son, and the others are the sons of the sons.

King Xiangxian even boiled his son to death and then his grandson to death, until his great-grandson also boiled him to death and inherited the feudal king.

Think about my father Xingwang, who was weak before, but in the past few years, especially after that person came, after recuperation, his health is getting better day by day.

It was because of family affairs that he looked haggard before.

After his precious son came back, he was full of energy these days, and he became more and more energetic.

Thinking about his body that often felt powerless and spiritless, Zhu Houcong's face became more and more gloomy.

"Li An, you didn't give my father the good rice paper I gave him last time. Did he say when he will come back?"

Zhu Houcong looked at the night outside the window and asked the internal officer.

"Shi... son, son, the prince didn't say anything, he didn't mention the family affairs, he just said that he had rice paper there, and the eldest son bought a lot of rice paper for him, and said that he would not give it away in the future, just use it yourself!"

Li An hesitated for a moment and replied.

With a sound of "Pa!", the inkstone on the table was swept to the ground, making a brittle sound.

(End of this chapter)