Zhu Yuanzhang can see my dreams

Chapter 87 87 My son doesn’t know any martial arts, he is just born with great strength

When they parted in the evening, Wang Buli told Zhu Di that they would rest at home for a few days.

He had to pretend to be sick to avoid being seen by acquaintances, which would not be justified by the county government.

Zhu Di agreed. He actually didn't have much hope for the formation compiled by Wang Buli.

Even with his long experience, Zhu Di believed that the Yuanyang Formation was very unsuitable for fighting with the Mongolian Tatars.

But the weapons in this formation are quite interesting.

Use long points to defeat shortcomings, and have both offense and defense. Maybe one or two reforms are needed in the future to better deal with the Mongolian cavalry.

But he always felt that Wang Buli had a hand in reserve and was ready to see the effect of the training.

Zhu Di will go to Fengyang for military training in a few days. At this time, he is holding back his energy and wants to work hard. He is extremely enthusiastic about this small-scale military training.

At least Wang Buli could talk to him about the secrets, so as not to let him fall into the vicious circle of old thinking, because Zhu Di found that Wang Buli really had a lot of ideas.

After he has enough military power in his hands, let him do some experiments with him.

In fact, the weather was too hot. Wang Buli saw that Zhu Di's escort had learned the mandarin duck formation. He didn't want to go out to bask in the sun in the summer, so it would be better to lie down at home.

He also looked down upon the firearms of the early Ming Dynasty, so Wang Buli planned to make a flintlock gun at home.

When Zhu Di went home these two days, he always listened to what his wife said and sold more than a dozen sets of showers and the like, and the business was booming.

This is actually the first time Xu Miaoyun has actually taken charge of the business of Prince Yan's Mansion.

It’s still a brand new track, so I’m very excited!

Currently in Yingtian Mansion, no one dares to imitate the products produced by Prince Yan's Mansion.

Besides, the items purchased were from Xungui’s family, so there was no need to compete with King Yan just for a small amount of money.

After all, Lao Zhu is quite protective!

In the next two years, King Yan will also be the master of military power in Peiping. There is no need to fight with him for the slightest benefit.

Wait until he leaves Yingtian Mansion.

If Wang Buli had done this business by himself, many distinguished nobles would have come forward and snatched it away.

The laws of the Ming Dynasty restrict the common people, as long as the nobles do not go too far.

Lao Zhu can still turn a blind eye.

After all, we are all fellow villagers, and he wants to share wealth and wealth with them.

Because the chickens that should be killed have been killed, Zhu Yuanzhang believed that these monkeys would have a long memory.

At present, he is not too disappointed, and is still willing to give these people a chance.

It's just that the subsequent development of things cannot develop according to the path envisioned by Lao Zhu.

What Zhu Yuanzhang saw was only the surface.

He was busy sending inspectors to monitor the ministers of the DPRK, but lacked effective supervision of the nobles, and it was inevitable that they would be in the dark.

Wang Buli finished eating at home for the first time in the past few days, and her sister followed her mother's instructions and cooked a few more dishes.

"Son, you can't become a military household because of your hotheadedness."

Wang Buli also understands his mother's concerns.

After all, he is not short and has strength, so he is a good soldier.

But even being a doctor is better than being a military householder.

As an old father, I am also very worried. I am afraid that my son will be tricked and abducted by soldiers. My second son does not know any martial arts. He is just naturally stronger.

"Mom, don't worry. I'm just having fun. I have no intention of going to war."

Wang Buli stabilized his family.

If he really goes to join the army, the old father will designate his son to split up the family.

The eldest brother has obtained the title of scholar and is designated as a scholar. He is designated not to be a military householder.

Although Zhu Yuanzhang has not yet introduced any household registration system, the old couple do not want their son to serve as a soldier. It is so dangerous to fight with swords and swords.

After dinner, Dr. Wang, the head of the family, asked his second son to go into the pharmacy for a chat. "Bu Li, you are not young now. It's time to propose marriage. Dad is going to find a match for you."

Doctor Wang stroked his beard and got straight to the point.

He found that his son had been a little nervous recently and wanted to try to become a soldier, but that would not work.

Men still need to be able to stabilize after getting married and having children, otherwise they will easily do lawless things if they are single.

Moreover, the young widow Liu next door often comes to talk to her old wife recently.

Something is wrong!

Doctor Wang felt that she had been coveting her son for a long time. After all, her son wore too little clothes in the yard and she had to curb this tendency.

How could his own son have an affair with a widow when he has not yet married?

Even if Widow Liu couldn't help but be provoked by her son, it would only happen after marriage.

Otherwise, once your reputation is stained, how can you marry a daughter from a good family?

There is a lot of trouble in front of the widow's door, which is no joke.

After the old father finished speaking, he stared at Wang Buli.

Because he hooked up with Ye Qinhuai to sell medicine, there was a small box of gold at home.

No matter what the future daughter-in-law, the son can choose one or two more, and there is a lot of room for choice.

Doctor Wang was also extremely concerned about his second son.

After all, the marriage settled by the previous family was annulled because the emperor killed someone.

He was afraid that his son would not be able to come out.

But who would have thought that his son became more and more energetic and became a county official.

There are a bunch of people inside and outside the county government who are flattering me, the elders in front of me and the uncles in the back.

Although the eldest son is respected as a scholar, he is not as effective as the second son as an official!

If this continues, it won't be long before his son may become a Dianshi and truly become a talker on the street.

Wang Buli sat on a chair and thought for a while.

He didn't have much contact with Ming Dynasty women. In fact, most of his marriage partners were just a bunch of little bean sprouts.

Who can get interested?

"You're too young, I don't want it."

After hearing this, the old father, a doctor, also understood what his son meant:

"It's also possible to find a child bride, take her over and raise her at home for two or three years, and you can cultivate your relationship.

When the woman is stronger, you will get married. Otherwise, ordinary women will not be able to withstand your body.

After you give birth to a son, go to the brothel less often, and your father will give you two more concubines, so that you will not have only one girl as your first wife, who will be tortured by you. "

Wang Buli sat on a bamboo chair and listened to the plan given to him by his father. He couldn't help but glance at him. He was really an alien demon who had taken away his own son's body.

With such an arrangement, what could he say?

"Well, I don't have any objection." Wang Buli thought for a while: "I will be a petty official and get royal food. It's good that ordinary people can't bully our family. I don't need to be high."

Doctor Wang was very satisfied that his son was still obedient.

With his reputation in this area, he can still find a good girl for his son. The most important thing is that she has good character.

He had to pick and choose.

Even for officials, it is a manifestation of extreme power to the people.

It was worthy of their bowing their heads and fawning over him, not to mention that their own son had a good reputation as a god in solving cases.

"You can just rest at home. While you don't have to go to work, dad will finalize it for you as soon as possible."

"Row."

Wang Buli did not refuse. He didn't think he would have any chance of love in Ming Dynasty. Being able to get married first and fall in love later would be an excellent result.

The conversation between father and son was truthfully placed on Zhu Yuanzhang's desk.

(End of this chapter)