People in Hongwu, from heavenly master to emperor master

Chapter 45 Zhu Yuanzhang's Trap
Zhang Yigao glanced at Uncle Huang and Uncle Huang in front of him. He actually knew about his affairs with Changfu. Obviously, he was closer to Changfu than he imagined.

"What does uncle know?"

Zhang Yi, the little fox, was still trying to pretend to be confused, but Lao Zhu had no expression on his face. He put down the tea in his hand, and used the tea to write the word "well" on the table!
Seeing the little fox gasp, Zhu Yuanzhang actually felt an inexplicable pleasure.

Brat, at least I'll surprise you once!
The corners of Zhu Yuanzhang's mouth curled up uncontrollably, as happy as a child in his 40s.

Immediately, he realized that he had lost his composure, and quickly put on a straight face.

Zhang Yi lamented, how could this Changfu be like a leaking sieve, nothing could be hidden!

"Chang Mao, the son of Chang's eldest son, killed a servant privately, but was accused in the palace. I guess that brat won't please him this time! Mrs. Chang is not strict with her children. Although the emperor won't reprimand her, she will probably feel uncomfortable for a long time! There is a Little Immortal, it has already spread in certain circles in the capital, Little Celestial Master... Tsk tsk tsk!"

"I heard from your father that you were mischievous in Longhu Mountain, and you didn't do any serious work. You can't even memorize the five thousand words of morality. How did you learn the Taoism? Could it be that your ancestor taught you the Dharma in a dream? ?”

Zhang Yi smiled awkwardly: "Dad even said this?"

"No, your father and I are close friends!" Old Zhu said nonsense in a serious manner: "He entrusted you to me, and I am your elder, and I also treat you as a nephew!"

"Tell your uncle, how did you find out that Changmao has ghosts?"

Zhang Yi really wanted to blame Zhang Daoling, but seeing Huang He's expression, he probably wouldn't believe what he said.

Of course he couldn't say that his speculations were all based on his knowledge of Chang Mao.

The evaluation of Chang Mao in the history books is "Give the world coupons, arrogant and immature", and later when Da Ming recruited Naha, it was obvious that they had already surrendered Lan Yu, so he listened to a few words from his subordinates and jumped up. The knife was cut, and Daming's strategic layout almost fell short. This incident also became the trigger for Chang Mao and his father-in-law, Feng Sheng.

Such a mindless person, Zhang Yi didn't believe a single punctuation mark when he heard from Chang that he endured it and allowed the servant to run away.

It was also because he had planted the seeds of doubt that he had an excuse to walk in the Changfu.

"Hey, because I know who Chang Mao is, he said that the servant ran away, I don't believe it!"

"Later, Sister Chang took me to Changfu. The lock in that small courtyard was new. Although there were weeds inside, there were traces of grass being crushed... The end of the trace was the well sealed with new soil...

So, isn't it good to guess? "

Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao looked at each other in blank dismay seeing Zhang Yi taking it for granted.

Zhang Yi said it easily, but what happened was really as easy as he said?

How instinctive is it to be instantly suspicious of a word from a stranger?

Even if you have doubts, how strong is your ability to act if you dare to firmly verify what you think in your heart.

New locks, grass marks, sealed wellheads, these seemingly simple things would not be surprising if they were placed on an experienced policeman, but Zhang Yi in front of him is still a seven-year-old child!
Even if his immortal ancestor could teach him many things, knowledge and experience are two different things.

Not to mention that later, Zhang Yi successfully used this incident to put Chang Mao together, and he was able to walk out of Chang's mansion safely.

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The value of this child is not just as simple as having a fairy fate!
Although Zhu Yuanzhang was frightened, he remained calm on the surface.He just said:
"General Chang is wise, it is this tutor who has fallen behind. Maybe you are right. It is very difficult for this Chang Mansion to produce another hero, but let's not mention it. Just don't say you know me in front of Chang's family... that's right. , Zhang Yi, this time I came back specially, and I want to tell you some good news!"

"What good news?"

Zhang Yi looked puzzled, and Zhu Yuanzhang took out a box from his arms.

"Here's the vaccinia vaccine you wanted!"

"Mu'er and I have used it to verify that the vaccine is indeed effective. Now this one is just for you to use..."

Zhang Yi was overjoyed when he heard the words. He had been waiting for the smallpox vaccine for a long time, and now it was finally completed in the hands of Uncle Huang.

When he was in Longhu Mountain, Zhang Yi tried to persuade Zhang to make vaccines normally, and even Ge Hong and Song Dynasty Wang Dan were pulled over by him as background boards, but it was useless...

Longhushan doesn't follow Ge Hong's tricks, and Zhang normal doesn't believe in vaccines either.

It was only after that time that Zhang Yi realized how terrible the word "prejudice" is. As a direct descendant of the Zhang family, he moved out of the Lingbao sect's patriarch, and Zhang Yi was chased all over the mountain by Zhang Normal.

It's just useless to have a recipe, someone else needs to make it.

Zhang Yi clenched the small box tightly in his hand, and then opened it. There was not only one vaccine in it, Huang He gave him ten copies.

"Father, mother, elder brother, younger brother..."

Zhang Yi muttered to himself, and Lao Zhu asked:
"What are you counting?"

"Look at how many people in the family have never had flowers..."

Zhang Yi casually perfunctory, but Zhu Yuanzhang and his son looked at each other and smiled.

"You brat, when you wanted to leave Longhu Mountain, you still looked like you were bitter and bitter, but now you still think about your family..."

Lao Zhu was mocking Zhang Yi, but his eyes softened.

Being able to remember his family is one of his most recognized virtues!

"Can this be the same?"

Zhang Yi replied not to be outdone, but was ignored by the emperor. He remembered something and his expression became complicated.

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly said:
"Zhang Yi, there is no need to be so troublesome. I can send as many vaccines as Longhushan wants. In fact, I have something to discuss with you when I come today!"

Could it be that Lao Zhu was generous, Zhu Biao gasped.

Zhang Yi raised his head. He knew that Zhu Yuanzhang must have something to say, so he waited quietly for the next sentence.

"You also know that your father has always been worried about losing the title of celestial master, and he wants to get back the title of celestial master in his dreams!"

Zhang Yi nodded, of course he knew this.

"However, in order to regain the position of Heavenly Master, one must please the emperor, and it is best to have a great contribution. Now this method of acne is the opportunity of Longhushan..."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi frowned slightly!But he didn't say anything, but waited for Uncle Huang in front of him to continue.

Old Zhu said: "The method of vaccination can cure the poison of smallpox. I cooperate with your father. We are in charge of making medicines. Longhushan is in charge of selling the medicines. Presenting the fairy medicines to the emperor can win the great joy of Longyan."
The popularization of this medicine can benefit the common people.You Longhushan has immortal medicines by your side, and you have an additional source of income... In this way, Longhushan can also make up for the shortfall that the emperor took back because of the power to issue ultimatums!
Do you like it? "

Lao Zhu described a very bright future to Zhang Yi, but Zhu Biao was on the side, but he felt chills all over his body.

The emperor was talking nonsense solemnly, but the prospect he painted was too tempting.

This is clearly the father who set a trap for Zhang Yi. What does he want to do?
Zhu Biao dare not ask!He just stared at Zhang Yi with a complicated expression.

(End of this chapter)