Zhu Yuanzhang can see my dreams

Chapter 125 125 The blind date scene of the little princess in the early Ming Dynasty

As for the true reason for the concealment, they could not guess the true intentions of Zhu Yuanzhang and his son, even if they were left to guess.

Whether it is the current emperor Zhu Yuanzhang or the emperor's reserve Zhu Biao.

Their first goal is: how to ensure that this world will be ruled by our Zhu family for generations to come.

Rather than how to make the people of this world live better and become more prosperous.

Of course.

The second goal is also what emperors of all dynasties expected.

Only in this way will we gain more support from the people and no one will rebel.

But once there is a conflict between these two things.

Zhu Yuanzhang and other emperors will naturally focus on the first point.

And Chongzhen's behavior also followed the first point.

Not to mention Cixi's declaration that she would rather treat foreigners than domestic slaves.

Let the people suffer a little more!

Finally, the people suffer!

For the sake of Ming Dynasty, we will continue to suffer them.

Then Daming was killed by these miserable people.

Zhu Yuanzhang massacred famous generals behind him, and he could be sure of it.

The loss of a few famous and prestigious generals by Ming Dynasty will not lead to the demise of Ming Dynasty.

In his thinking, if Ming Dynasty is less aggressive externally, it will be defeated.

But the world still belongs to my Zhu family, and this is what he accepted.

But once the famous generals rebel, the possibility of the Zhu family being killed is extremely high.

The emperor no longer belongs to my family. This is what he least wants to see and cannot accept.

The more courageous ones were Wang Jian and his son who were paired with Emperor Qin, Wei Qing and Huo Qubing who were paired with Han Wu, and Yuchi Qin Qiong who was paired with Tang Zong.

If the pairing is wrong, then Yue Fei will match Wanyan Gou, and he will be gone in a matter of minutes.

Now that I have become the emperor in the south, what will I do if there are still two Song emperors in the north when I fight back?

For my rule, if you Yue Fei doesn't die, who will die?

At this time, Empress Ma and two relatives were standing outside the Wen Building. Only Li Wenzhong asked: "Auntie, is this matter too hasty?"

"No rush."

Empress Ma shook her head and said with a smile: "This is not the first time I have met that kid from Buli. I have also checked his background. The father and son also confirmed that he is a talent.

Such a marriage can also show the magnanimity of my Ming Dynasty to the people of the world. "

Zhu Mingxiu will definitely be named a princess and then marry Wang Buli.

Wang Buli became the first vivid example of a commoner marrying a Ming Dynasty princess. How could it not be inspiring?

It was no small matter for an emperor to marry his daughter, let alone the eldest daughter of the founding emperor.

"What's more, Chongba used to beg for a living. He was an old farmer for several generations above him, and I am the same. Wang Buli's family is still a doctor, so he is much better than us."

Empress Ma looked at Li Wenzhong and smiled and said: "Wen Zhong, although we are now developed, we must not forget our roots. We must not be arrogant and unfriendly to the people."

Li Wenzhong nodded. He was also very close to his soldiers in the army, otherwise military orders would not be conveyed very quickly.

Even if they were ambushed, many soldiers believed that they could follow Li Wenzhong and defeat the Mongols.

Zhu Biao knew that his mother's remarks were hiding a secret that only the three members of their family knew.

So he also took over the conversation: "Cousin, I have been in contact with Wang Buli. He is a person who can do practical things. He is much better than those who only study and do not understand government affairs. Ming Dynasty currently needs such talents to set an example."

Li Wenzhong didn't say much, he just had doubts in his heart.

His son Li Jinglong could not hide anything from him.

After he came back yesterday, his son talked a lot, eager to praise him.

Li Wenzhong also knew that he had little time to spend with his family, but who told us to do life-threatening work?

The other generals are one or two rounds older than him, and the younger ones behind them have not grown up.

If he doesn't take up the Ming Dynasty's border security work, who can resist?

As for his own son's military ability, Li Wenzhong still has a good idea, and he belongs to the type of person who has great ambitions but no plans.

It would be best if he led his army to destroy Bei Yuan, and his two sons could enjoy their wealth, and it would not be in vain for him to have been traveling around all these years.

It is better to work harder to train your son Li Jinglong.

Because in Li Wenzhong's opinion, destroying Beiyuan was the most promising thing to accomplish.

Li Wenzhong took his leave and waited until tomorrow when he would visit Wang's house to talk about the matter.

"Let's go and see your father. That boy Wang Buli is very brave and he won't do anything outrageous in the palace."

After Empress Ma finished speaking, she went in the direction of Zhu Yuanzhang's daily business.

Zhu Biao followed Queen Ma and ordered the maids guarding outside to be careful and not to let anything happen inside.

When Zhu Yuanzhang was taking a break from dealing with government affairs, he saw his mother and daughter arriving. He put down the ink pen in his hand and said, "But are you finished?"

"Well, that's it."

Queen Ma sat aside and smiled: "That boy looked like he couldn't believe it."

"Hahaha."

Zhu Yuanzhang found it very interesting. Thinking back when he was chosen as his son-in-law by Guo Zixing, the king of Chuyang, he couldn't believe it, and then fell into ecstasy.

Especially Queen Ma, who is also the love of his life.

After all, before Zhu Chongba, we were nothing.

So so far, Zhu Yuanzhang is grateful to Guo Zixing.

It is truly a gift of rebirth that I will never forget.

Except for Guo Zixing's third son, Guo Tianjue, who plotted against Lao Zhu and was killed by him, his biological daughter and adopted daughter all became Zhu Yuanzhang's women.

Zhu Yuanzhang also believed that he would marry his eldest daughter to Wang Buli, a common official.

Can he not be grateful to us?

Empress Ma also told the whole story and arranged for Li Wenzhong to be the matchmaker, which was enough to give the Wang family face.

Everyone settled the marriage, so that Wang Buli's father would no longer seek marriage for his son, and rumors would spread that the royal family was snatching private husbands.

Zhu Yuanzhang listened as Wang Buli gave everyone here a broken bowl, and then used this broken bowl to conquer the world to praise him.

Although it was flattering from a distance, Lao Zhu felt very comfortable listening to it.

Even if Wang Buli has a great chance to enter the immortal world, it is impossible for him to conquer the whole world and create a dynasty with just a broken bowl.

Zhu Yuanzhang became more and more proud.

It is said that Lao Zhu is a workaholic, but the principle of flattery that has been preached for thousands of times can still be applied to him.

"Every time we think about it, it feels very unreal."

Zhu Yuanzhang stroked his beard and shook his head: "So now I am always walking on thin ice, working hard in handling government affairs and not daring to relax at all."

If Wang Buli were here, he would have to say something. No one would believe you, Lao Zhu or Brother Bo Bing.

As you become more and more crazy, you will go further and further down the road of self-will.

“It’s really not something ordinary people can imagine or achieve that dad can create such a foundation.”

Prince Zhu Biao took over the conversation: "At least we can be sure that Wang Buli has no ability in this area."

In this way, everyone can feel at ease.

After all, they had no idea what Wang Buli was looking at in front of that glowing fairy magic weapon, but as long as it wasn't the kind of magic that could light up fourteen states with one sword, they could accept it.

"This matter cannot be rushed."

Zhu Yuanzhang stroked his beard and said: "Since that boy said that a woman's premature birth of a biological child will damage her vitality and cause her to die early, it should be reasonable. The body of Crown Princess Chang has proved that what he said is true."

"Ah."

Empress Ma also knew that she didn't get married until she was older and had children, so her health recovered quickly.

"Biao'er, have you urged her to practice Baduanjin?"

"Practice, practice." Zhu Biao also attaches great importance to the health of his princess:

"Since she started practicing, she looks much better than before, and I pulled it out in time after I had sex with her."

"Ah."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded. His son should have learned this trick from Wang Buli.

Of course it wasn't something so perverted just to sprinkle it on the Crown Princess's face.

"This shows that Baduanjin's body-building method is still effective."

Zhu Yuanzhang also started from his precious grandson. If the princess had lived longer and the hero had received effective care from his mother, he might not have died so early.

There are many stepmothers in the world who will take great care of their stepsons, especially if she has her own son.

The most important thing is that they were born into the royal family, and they are both sons of the prince.

Once the legitimate eldest grandson dies, and once the Lu family is rehabilitated, her son will become the legitimate son and can inherit the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Yuanzhang did not dare to gamble on this kind of thing.

He didn't want to think about his son's concubine and her vicious thoughts.

Even if she didn't, she could still ignore Zhu Xiongying easily, right? Now because he saw Zhu Xiongying dying young in the future, Zhu Yuanzhang no longer felt like a chicken.

My precious grandson should be allowed to play in the sand, but he won’t learn.

When he passes the eight-year-old threshold, it will be too late to study again.

Zhu Yuanzhang knew that he had a lot of time to teach his grandson some methods of handling government affairs and ways of governing people.

The three of them in the family were talking here, and a man and woman on a blind date in the literary building were chatting more and more passionately.

Mainly because Zhu Mingxiu found what Wang Buli said extremely interesting and informative.

It added many knowledge blind spots that she had not touched upon.

Wang Buli even had some insights on how to make textile equipment more labor-saving, which made the little girl Zhu Mingxiu faint.

Earlier, the prince's brother said that he was capable but he still didn't believe it.

But when I met him today, I found that the prince's brother had a good eye, and he drew pictures of the labor-saving methods of the textile machine.

"By the way, this method cannot be spread to outsiders."

"Why?" Zhu Mingxiu didn't understand very much.

“Because although you save effort, there are only a few people to buy silk. Once a large amount of silk is produced and it cannot be digested by the Ming market, the price of silk will drop.

Girls who usually textile to support their families cannot make much money. They are not born into royal or noble families, so they have to save their dowries on their own.

In the future, I will rely on this craft to support a family. "

After listening to Wang Buli's explanation, Zhu Mingxiu still didn't understand.

Wang Buli took the plate with fruits on the table:

"The only people in the Ming Dynasty who can wear silk are this plate, but you keep filling the plate with bayberries, filling more and more bayberries, and many bayberries fall to the ground.

The bayberry that fell on the ground is not as valuable as the bayberry on the plate. I can only explain it to you this way. "

Zhu Mingxiu nodded, indicating that she understood.

The more goods there are and the less they can be sold, the lower the price will be.

Those little girls who work in folk textiles will be less able to earn their dowry money.

Therefore, even if the textile machine on the drawing drawn by Wang Lang can save everyone time and effort, it can never be popularized.

"So how can we solve this problem?"

Zhu Mingxiu raised his little head and looked at Wang Buli:

"It can not only save time and effort for little girls among the people, but also earn more dowry money for themselves?"

Wang Buli smiled and did not answer the question. Lao Zhu was currently imposing a sea ban.

If she proposed to open the sea and expand foreign trade in front of her daughter, she would definitely not say anything about it.

What's more, the marriage between the two has not yet been announced, and this amulet has not been firmly put on Wang Buli's body.

He won't act like a remonstrating minister.

"Let me think about this solution."

"Ah."

"This is a little secret shared between us. We can't tell others until we figure out a way!"

"A little secret together?"

Zhu Mingxiu nodded seriously. She also had to think carefully and resolve this matter as soon as possible.

Wang Buli picked up the drawing paper and walked to the flowerpot aside, took out the fire stick from his arms and burned the things to ashes.

Even if there is inspection and surveillance, as long as they can't find the drawings, they can't interrogate Zhu Mingxiu.

Just when Zhu Mingxiu was still immersed in the common secret, she came back to her senses and found that Wang Buli had burned the drawings.

"Wang Lang, how are you?"

"Before export is solved, casually changing production equipment will make more little girls have to work hard to get their dowries. In the end, they won't make much money and even their bodies will be exhausted."

Hearing this, Zhu Mingxiu didn't say anything more. This was indeed the truth.

But the Ming Dynasty only had a few dishes, so where could it find so many people who could buy silk?

Sold to the Mongols?

The Mongols were hostile forces to the Ming Dynasty. How could they buy the Ming Dynasty's goods?

"Wang Lang is right."

Zhu Mingxiu nodded, and she sighed.

Thanks to Empress Ma's words and deeds, Zhu Mingxiu also understood the sufferings of the people, unlike her brothers who always ignored people's affairs.

"Okay, don't think about such bitter and resentful things. This is not something you and I should think about."

Wang Buli sat on the chair again, lying down slightly: "There will always be a chance to solve it."

Zhu Mingxiu didn't understand why Wang Buli was so lazy. His father didn't like lazy people very much, except for his own son.

"Wang Lang, you must be more diligent in the future, so that you can be appreciated by your father."

Zhu Mingxiu reminded him in a low voice.

"Thank you." Wang Buli also leaned his head over and whispered:

"I don't want to be appreciated by your father, otherwise I won't have time to accompany you to do all the things you want to do outside the palace."

Zhu Mingxiu was really not used to being approached by Wang Buli and whispering.

Her cheeks turned red unconsciously.

"Well, you're right."

She lowered her head again, not daring to look at Wang Buli again.

Such words of love, which are not words of love, are extremely lethal to a little girl who was raised in a deep palace in the early Ming Dynasty.

Wang Buli's words sounded to Zhu Mingxiu, and the errands given to him by his father were not as important as accompanying you.

Who can endure it easily?

Your future husband-in-law would rather give up his own bright future than stay with you, so what else do you want?

Wang Buli looked at Zhu Mingxiu's reaction and immediately retracted. Why was she so shy?

I actually have my own plans. Being an official in the Hongwu Dynasty is extremely risky.

The two of them looked at each other without saying anything and just sat aside.

The sunlight coming in from outside the hall made the inside of the hall not too dark, but rather a little hot.

"Is the ice cream delicious?"

"Ah."

"Then when will you bring it into the palace for me? I'll have to ask a few sisters to have a taste."

"I'm going to think of something. It's not easy to bring it in. It's too easy to melt in the heat." Wang Buli asked again: "If you eat food from outside in your palace, will there be eunuchs to taste it?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's just to prevent someone from poisoning you princesses and princes."

"No."

Zhu Mingxiu had never seen such a thing. On weekdays, after the imperial kitchen had cooked, everyone would eat together.

It was her father who often went there by himself because he had to deal with all the affairs of the court.

"That's good. If your sisters are in Kwai Shui, don't eat. Or if they have an upset stomach and can't eat cold food, don't eat either."

Zhu Mingxiu didn't expect that Wang Buli even knew about Kuishui, but he was relieved when he thought that his family had an inheritance of medical skills.

"Okay, I've written it down."

"Yeah." Wang Buli responded. He didn't want to upset people by giving gifts.

With Lao Zhu's suspicious temperament, he couldn't conduct a thorough investigation.

For this kind of thing, Wang Buli had to take precautions in advance.

The reason why Lao Zhu doesn't need anyone to test the poison is because he hasn't changed cooks for so many years, and he is very good at cooks.

After several of his sons whipped those who served around them, and even beat the cook.

Zhu Yuanzhang was very angry when he learned about it and warned them not to do this.

Think about how many noble people were killed by those close to them because they mistreated them or did not give them enough rewards.

Far away are King Chen Sheng, Zhang Fei and so on.

Lao Zhu always keeps this kind of historical lesson in mind.

At present, Lao Zhu has not sent anyone to compile a book about the bad things between the vassals from the Han Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty, for warning and education.

Because those bastard sons of his are still feuding before they go out.

Everything they did in the fiefdom was not anthropomorphic.

Even Lao Zhu himself was unwilling to give his sons a good posthumous title.

Wang Buli had a great chat with the future princess. Everyone went from being reserved at first to talking and laughing now, mainly because Wang Buli himself was not a person who was afraid of imperial power.

Even when facing the princess, he did not shrink back. Instead, he talked nonsense and made this little knowledgeable princess dizzy.

While he was dealing with the princess's words, he was thinking that when he left the palace, he would be taken away by the people waiting outside the palace and go to Hu Weiyong's mansion.

Hu Weiyong is also a smart man. Wang Buli feels that he is not smart. He has to think carefully about how to deal with Hu Weiyong's wooing.

But there was one thing. Wang Buli was very satisfied with the prince's summons.

Because he could put on the clothes that he was Lao Zhu's future son-in-law, and he might be able to disrupt Hu Weiyong's arrangement and make it too late for him to deal with it.

(End of this chapter)