Daming: I, Zhu Di, threatened to seize the heir apparent at the beginning!

Chapter 208 Everyone Goes to Tuqiao Village!
Yes!

It's time to think about it, the ventriloquist leader is Zhu Silang!

Hu Weiyong sat down slowly, waved his hand, and dismissed the servants.

Li Shanchang also sat down.

My heart is heavy.

It's also stressful.

Bidding tax package, rural village community proved that Zhu Silang has the ability to do things.

Surprisingly.

But not scary.

Throughout the ages, there have been many people who can do things.

But there are very few people who can do things and survive in the field of intrigue and deceit.

Some people, the more they know how to do things, the faster they die.

In officialdom, survival always comes first.

If you can't survive, it's useless to just 'know how to do things, be able to do things, and accomplish things'!

To survive, one must have the wrists capable of crushing political opponents under their feet and crushing them to death!
This is the first skill you must learn to become an official.

"tonight……"

Hu Weiyong spoke suddenly, breaking the silence, "This absurd result of being played by Zhu Silang also exposed Zhu Silang's wrist to us."

This is the old Zhu's family, the one with the deepest hiding and the most ability.

A donkey braying ventriloquist.

Just ruined a senior official of the second rank in the dynasty.

It is said that Lu Ben vomited blood in anger again today.

Although he didn't die, he was lying on the sick bed again.

Look!
Zhu Silang is so insidious and ruthless!

He hadn't shot for more than a year before, and once he shot, he was killed with one blow.

It feels like a tiger and leopard approaching its prey silently, a poisonous snake swallowing snake letters!

After passing four levels in a row and successfully sprinting for the imperial examination.

Even if Zhu Silang is unwilling.

Emperor Zhu will definitely not allow it. This fierce tiger of the Zhu family is dormant in Tuqiao Village, killing his ambition.

I will definitely find a way to let Zhu Silang enter the official career.

Zhu Silang is different from the prince.

The prince and the emperor are actually different.

There are great contradictions in the concept of governing the country and the concept of doing things.

Under normal circumstances, such a prince must have a very difficult life.

However, Emperor Zhu was born with mud legs, and the traditional family thinking is very heavy. In the eyes of Emperor Zhu, the eldest son and the eldest son's family are very important.

Therefore, even if there are great contradictions in some concepts.

Emperor Zhu gave the prince the tolerance and support that the emperors of all dynasties did not have.

It is also because of the disagreement between the prince and Emperor Zhu.

Let them always rely on the prince to resist certain decisions of Emperor Zhu.

Once Zhu Silang stepped into the officialdom and his position reached a certain level, the situation would inevitably change dramatically.

Zhu Silang is not a prince.

It can be seen from the fact that he defeated Lu Ben with a ventriloquist.

When this person does things, he doesn't have so many worries, he doesn't have so many, and he restricts himself to his own rules and regulations.

At this moment, he can't predict, what will this cooperation between father and son bring?
Or, can the father and son work together well?

But for sure, Zhu Silang, who has wrists and can make troubles, is definitely a stinky rat droppings if he is mixed into the officialdom!
This pot of soup is no longer the taste they tried to maintain!
……

Late at night.

Zhu Biao and Chang were in the palace. After the family had dinner, they returned to the East Palace in a carriage.

Ladies and gentlemen carry lanterns at the front and sides for illumination.

It was quiet, only the sound of footsteps and the shaking of shoulders and slight noises could be heard.

Chang looked at Zhu Xiongying who was sleeping in her arms, smiled, turned her head and said in a low voice: "Prince, I want to send Xiongying to my fourth brother when he is older, and learn from him."

"Today, without discussing with you, I told my father and queen about this idea."

Zhu Biao was slightly taken aback.

After regaining consciousness, he asked curiously: "What is the attitude of the emperor and the empress?"

"Father did not deny it, and said he would consider it." Chang smiled, and then asked: "What is the crown prince's attitude towards this matter?"

Zhu Biao smiled, pretending to be sour, and asked, "I'm not as good as the fourth child? Can't I teach Xiongying well?"

Well, he just has a taste.

It's not that he is jealous that the fourth child is more talented than him.

Sibling brothers, more capable than himself, he will be happy.

But Xiongying is his son.

But the wife wants to send her son to study with the fourth child. As a father, it will be a little sour, right?

Chang smiled, "Of course the prince can teach Xiongying well, but the prince is too tired. As a mother, I don't want Xiongying to be as tired as the prince in the future."

A husband's tiredness is determined by his personality.

As a mother, she doesn't want her child to be as tired as her husband in the future.

Zhu Biao couldn't help laughing.

Well, all right.

Whether he is tired or stressed, he knows it himself.

The fourth child once used Mao Xiang's mouth to remind him to be more ruthless in his work. If he wants to do something, don't be afraid of bleeding, so life is easy.

Although the original words that the fourth child asked Mao Xiang to convey were not the case.

But he understands, that's what it means.

But he really doesn't want to.

He wanted to take a different path.

Concentrating his thoughts, Zhu Biao looked at Zhu Xiongying who was sleeping soundly in Chang's arms.

As a father, he is willing to take a different path, but he also does not want his son to be as tired as himself.

Immediately, he smiled and nodded: "Leave Xiongying to the fourth belt, you can rest assured, and I can rest assured, those children in Tuqiao Village, but even the queen mother is full of praise."

"If I find an opportunity, I will also tell my father about my attitude."

Chang smiled.

The husband's attitude has a greater influence on the father and is more conducive to facilitating this matter.

Moreover, the husband agrees that the opposition voices in the prince's system are easier to be reasoned with.

Zhu Xiongying was soundly asleep.

He didn't notice at all, what his parents did for him...

……

Kunning Palace.

Zhu Yuanzhang came out of the bath, hummed a little song and walked to the bedroom.

The family dinner tonight feels happier than the family reunion during the Chinese New Year.

……

Ma Xiuying was removing makeup on the dressing table. Hearing the noise, she shook her head with a smile, and reminded while removing makeup: "Take it easy, you are the emperor, change your identity, and you will be here all day long. Got beaten up."

This man has been working so hard all day today, that is to say, his family members are happy because of him.

Unrelated outsiders look at it, and no one feels comfortable.

There are some concubines in the harem.

It's just superficially catering.

After all, the fourth child is not their child.

She knew it and didn't bother to answer it.

That's all human nature.

Zhu Yuanzhang came to the couch and sat down, snorted slightly, took off his shoes, and said domineeringly: "Whoever is not happy, then hold it for us! Hold it!"

He is worthy of being an emperor and seems to be superior.

But throughout the year, how many times can there be things that really make him happy?
He is neither a wine pool nor a forest of meat, nor is he licentious.

Food and clothing, in order to advocate frugality and set an example, it is not as good as those courtiers.

Hey?

His son is a scholar, he is happy, but he has to care about the feelings of outsiders?
Let's make their spring and autumn dreams!
Whoever is unhappy, just hold back and endure!

Ma Xiuying smiled, got up, and came to the side of the couch, "Look inside."

hey-hey……

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and got on the couch.

Hey!
He patted his legs suddenly, and sighed, "Tell me, bastard fourth, when can you not only win our breath, but also follow us?"

"You said that on such an important day today, he didn't come back to check the list."

"Tonight's family dinner, if he is by your side, let's arrange his family of four to sit beside him, and we will feel more at ease..."

"It's because the face is more radiant!" Ma Xiuying smiled angrily and pierced Zhu Yuanzhang's little thoughts.

She knew this man too well.

The occasion where the fourth child honored him.

The fourth child did not come back.

He had no choice but to pull the fourth child by his side, showing off in a silent manner: Look, this is our son!

Without the fourth child, he couldn't show off enough.

Ma Xiuying turned around, lifted up the quilt, lay down, and said deliberately: "You were the one who disliked the fourth child a year ago, and now you are the one who wants to tie the fourth child to her..."

The embarrassment was exposed.

The corners of Zhu Yuanzhang's lips twitched, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

He lifted the quilt, got in, gave Ma Xiuying a back, and urged: "Blow the lamp, we drank too much, we need to sleep!"

He admitted that what he had done before was a bit too much.

But he has already realized his mistake.

You can't always hold on to the little tail of the past, can you?
Ma Xiuying stood up with a smile and blew out the candle.

It was quiet for a while.

Zhu Yuanzhang turned around and said, "Tell me about Xiongying going to the bastard Fourth Brother. What's your attitude?"

Hearing this, Ma Xiuying smiled, "Aren't you angry?"

"Let's talk business with you!"

"Okay, let's talk about business."

……

Zhu Di didn't know what happened in Jinling.

Push the door and come back from the outside.

Seeing Xu Miaoyun sitting beside the crib, humming a song, coaxing the two little ones to sleep, she couldn't help laughing and asked, "Why are you so happy?"

He could clearly feel the joy in the tune of Miao Yun's ballad.

Shhh!
Xu Miaoyun made a hissing gesture to make sure that the two little guys had slept soundly.

He tiptoed up and carefully covered the two little guys with a small quilt.

Zhu Di took a closer look...

Could not help laughing.

The two little ones fell asleep, with small bubbles spitting out of their mouths from time to time.

Xu Miaoyun smiled and pulled Zhu Di gently to the side of the bed, gently closed the curtain, and said with a smile, "Want to know, why am I so happy?"

Zhu Di smiled and nodded.

Cooperate with Xu Miaoyun to sell off.

"Tomorrow, one of your love sisters is going to get married, of course I'm happy, after all, one love sister gets married and one less..."

puff!
As she said this, she laughed first.

Well, it is because of this incident.

I didn't expect that one day, she would be so narrow-minded.

This kind of joyful mood appeared without warning, and she was taken aback.

Incredible.

It's amazing.

Zhu Di reminded with a grumpy smile, "Have you forgotten that when we first got married, we made an agreement three chapters ago, and we will never mention love to my sister again!"

puff!
Xu Miaoyun smiled and raised her head slightly, showing great courage, but her eyes did not dare to meet Zhu Di's eyes, looking left and right, "I admit that I made a foul, you can punish."

"A little courageous, but not much." Zhu Di smiled at Xu Miaoyun's shy eyes looking around, "This is what you said..."

Before he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pinched Xu Miaoyun's soft cheek, then held it and bowed his head...

Xu Miaoyun's pretty face flushed instantly, mustered up her courage, stretched out her hands, hooked Zhu Di's neck, tiptoed, and jumped lightly...

Two scissor legs wrapped around Zhu Di's waist...

……

The next day.

Curfew just ended.

It was still dark.

In front of the small courtyard in the east of the city.

Xia Shimin and his wife moved the tightly packed bundles of books from the house to the small rickshaw outside the courtyard.

Pack everything.

After locking the door.

Seeing his youngest son Xia Yuanqi yawning, Xia Shimin stretched out his hand to rub Xia Yuanqi's head, and said with a smile, "Let's go!"

A family of four, pushing a small cart, left along the alley in the early morning.

"Father, was that Lord Li last night the first Prime Minister Li Baishi?"

"Ok!"

"He took a university, and he didn't say hello."

"It should be because I was in a hurry to leave last night, and I did it unintentionally..."

……

Amidst the 'squeak' sound of the cart, there was a family of four talking in low voices.

……

at the same time.

Jiangning County.

"Brother Zhou, are you going to take Shixian to see Mr. Zhu in Tuqiao Village?" The yamen servant opened the city gate, yawned and greeted Zhou Lang and his party who were about to leave the city.

Zhou Lang wore a shoulder mark on his shoulder and nodded with a smile: "Yes, go tell Mr. Zhu that he got No. 1 in Class A."

……

Wait for Zhou Lang to go further away.

A few yamen servants withdrew their envious eyes.

"Look at Zhou Lang, the gap between us and Zhou Lang has really widened. It will be our honor to be able to call you Brother Zhou in the future."

"Yesterday when Zhou Lang came back, our Xin County Lord sent someone to invite Zhou Lang and his robe Ze to the county government."

"Hey, don't be envious, the smoke from the ancestral grave of Zhou Lang's family made Zhou Lang meet Mr. Zhu."

"Last night at Zhou Lang's house, Lang Lang grilled fish and drank wine. Zhou Lang said that in the entire imperial army, only their Daliaohe Guards wear this kind of sword-style shoulder badge, not even the Imperial City Imperial Army! What do you say? Is it real?"

……

"Enough flaunting!" Sitting on the horseback, Tan Yuan raised his leg and kicked Zhou Lang, who was grinning happily, and scolded angrily: "When you went back to Jiangning yesterday, it's fine if you wear it all over the city. It's dark this morning." You still wear it when you go out of the city, I have been a soldier for so many years, and I have never seen you so flamboyant!"

Zhou Shixian followed behind on horseback.

Feeling ashamed to meet people, they lowered their heads to look at the two little red horses accompanying them.

His father is really too flirtatious.

hey-hey……

"Didn't I meet the brothers from the yamen servant class in the past?" Zhou Lang smiled, and carefully took off the shoulder badge, "When I get to Tuqiao Village, I will show it to Mr. Zhu, okay?"

He wanted to go in front of Fatty Jiang and walk around with the shoulder markers.

I want to show off.

Make Fatty Jiang envious.

Even if Fatty Jiang is a county magistrate, even if he becomes a prime minister in the future, he is not qualified to wear bright yellow.

Based on his understanding of Fatty Jiang, Fatty Jiang must be envious and jealous.

Show it to Mr. Zhu, it's different, not to show off.

Mr. Zhu is his guide. He wants Mr. Zhu to see his achievements. Thank you Mr. Zhu.

Tan Yuan shook his head helplessly.

Of course, if he returned to his hometown, he might not be much better than Zhou Lang.

He is now a hundred households with two bright yellow bars, and he is more arrogant than Zhou Lang, who has gold rims on the bars.

"Zhou Lang, you know Zhu Silang, do you think he is a very strange person, he took the college exam, but he didn't even look at the results."

Tan Yuan was very puzzled.

That day they had been looking for Zhu Silang outside the Yamen of Yingtian Mansion.

In the end, everyone dispersed, and Zhu Silang was nowhere to be seen.

Scholar!

If he can be a scholar, he will run, hold the red list posted on the wall, and bite a few bites.

Zhou Lang glanced at Tan Yuan, "Baihu, your structure is too small. My former boss, County Magistrate Jiang, said many things that I disagree with, but there is one sentence that I particularly agree with. County Magistrate Jiang said: Mister has the talent of Wang Zuo!"

"What does it mean to be a scholar?"

"You just wait to hear the news. This year, Mr. Zhu will definitely pass the exam!"

"Mr. Zhu doesn't care about this at all. Let me tell you a secret. The county magistrate Fang who invited us to the county government yesterday is a celebrity close to the prince. This person went to Tuqiao Village for the prince. He visited the thatched cottage three times to invite Mr. Zhu, but Mr. Zhu didn't come out of the mountain... ..."

As Zhou Lang talked, he began to brag half-truths and half-falsehoods.

Tan Yuan was taken aback for a while...

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