Back to Ming Dynasty as Zhu Biao

Chapter 248 Premonition
For those soldiers who died in the Northern Expedition, it was His Highness who insisted on erecting a stele to write biographies. Originally, His Majesty meant that husbands and wives should follow after death, but His Highness said no.

When he lowered his head and talked to those heroic children, she suddenly felt that such a man was not bad.

Compared with those snobbish literati who refuse to write a biography for a warrior erecting a monument, His Highness can do what he says, which has already made hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the Northern Expedition give up their hearts.

Might be that time to actually see another him.It may also be two wild dogs.

His Majesty was born in poverty, and both his father and uncle were killed on the battlefield. They still carry that simple aura. His Majesty has taught His Majesty very well about being close to the people.

"We are lying on the mountain of books."

"It's also very good~"

"It's getting late." Zhu Biao turned over and looked at her: "It's not hot now, but it will be cold in the middle of the night, go to bed."

Chang Meirong turned her head, their noses were about to touch each other, Zhu Biao reached out and touched her cheek and lips.

"Let's sleep."

"Well……"

But thinking of the person who might be busy with the weaving bureau at this moment, he still needs to check the accounts.

Zhu Biao's heart suddenly became cold, and he sat up suddenly and said, "Tomorrow, Gu will take you to exercise well."

She didn't know why, obviously he wanted to... suddenly calmed down.

Chang's originally blurred eyes were also a little more sober, but his body was a little hot.

Thinking of that night, I was relatively unfamiliar for the first time, and felt that I could not breathe, and felt that I was a fish washed up by the waves, and the tide was falling, soft and drowsy.

Could it be that His Highness feels that he is not active and has no charm?My mother asked her mother in the mansion to guide her before, but she still couldn't let go.

"Your Highness...Your Highness, my concubine can help you take off your clothes."

There was a slight sound of undressing, and the belt was quickly untied, and then she covered their bodies with a quilt.

"Um... uh sleepy." Zhu Biao turned over and closed his eyes, Chang was a little aggrieved, could it be that His Highness didn't want to touch him.

Looking at the back of Zhu Biao's head, Chang Meirong stared at it for a long time, then curled up on one side and fell asleep.

It was late at night, and the moon was still bright.

She brought a stack of account books to Xiao Lian, and Xiao Bai also took the account books and put them beside Xiao Lian.

"Ah~Miss, I can't finish reading so many account books." Xiao Lian held her face in her hands, pretending to be pitiful and cute at the same time: "Miss."

"Xiao Lian, you must know how to read the account book, you must." Shen knew whether to throw the account book to her mercilessly.

"Sister Shen, Sister Xiaolian will never finish it." Xiaobai said, "Sister~"

"Xiaobai, you can't intercede, you should go to sleep, it's getting late."

Xiaobai nodded and went downstairs to sleep.

"Am I very bad, I want to obey my grandmother's words, and I miss him very much." Shen Zhishi said while hugging his legs.

"Miss, why are you so entangled? The more you study, the more... complicated. I don't want to see Brother Mu. It's so easy for you to be together. I don't understand that you have to keep your promise."

"The income of the shops in Jiangsu and Zhejiang is very stable now. The eighteen shopkeepers are experts selected by my father. I don't worry about Qingzhou, Shandong, where my father is, Yangzhou and other places. Only the winery, you have to study hard.

There is also the sugar factory, although the white sugar produced is very rare, but fortunately the price is very high, so it is enough. "

Hearing Shen Zhiwu's words, Xiaolian rolled her eyes and said, "Miss, these are all your affairs, why should I go?"

"I tell you to do it, you do it..."

"Oh."

Early the next morning, Zhu Biao took Chang Meirong to the place where he exercised every day. Although Shunhe was not particularly enthusiastic about Chang, he was his own woman after all, and he didn't want her to be the same as in history.

Just let her exercise more and have a good body in the future.

When the two were talking, Sanbao hurried over to see Zhu Biao.

"Sambo, how is the research of the National Academy of Scholars these days? Go back and ask them to study more materials about straight roads and agricultural tools in the north. Wang Guangyang, who is participating in politics in Shaanxi, wrote a letter saying that it needs to be improved, hurry up."

"Your Highness, His Majesty summoned all the academicians to the Imperial Study Room today, saying that there is something to discuss, and the slaves have to come and report it."

Hearing this, Zhu Biao said: "A few of them are experts in hydraulics and materials alone, and a few carpenters are also talents. Are they all called?"

"That's right, the maidservant hastened to run to the crown prince." Sanbao said panting.

Chang glanced at Zhu Biao and said, "Why don't you go down and have a look?"

"Well, let Yu'er and the others sit here with you for a while." After Zhu Biao finished speaking, he took Sanbao and walked to the imperial study.

Just call one, they all called over, what is Lao Zhu doing, Zhu Biao hurried to the imperial study room.

Li Shanchang and Hu Weiyong were both there, and when they saw Zhu Biao coming in, they saluted at the same time: "I have seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Zhu Biao nodded, then looked at several academicians of the National Academy of Scholars, and said to Old Zhu: "Father."

"Biao'er, why are you here?" Old Zhu looked at him.

Zhu Biao casually found a reason: "I thought they were ignorant and offended my father, so I came here to plead guilty."

"What's your crime? We just heard that Li Xiangshun's academicians of the National Academy of Sciences are good at craftsmanship, so let Li Xiangshun take them to Zhongli Mansion."

When the capital city was first chosen, Lao Zhu's hometown became the central capital, and it has been built for three years now.

Zhongdu also set up a neutral mansion.

It's just that this time Li Shanchang went, why did he bring the National Academy of Scholars with him? Although they can carpenter and do agricultural research, but...

"His Royal Highness." Li Shanchang smiled and walked towards Zhu Biao: "You can come back at the end of the year."

"Biao'er, that's the way to do this. We listened to you when we set up the capital, but we have to build the central capital well." Lao Zhu didn't wait for Zhu Biao to answer, and said to Li Shanchang and Hu Weiyong: "Just take Let them go."

When it comes to Haozhou City, Lao Zhu's brain is his hometown brain, and he doesn't care about anything.

Several academicians of the National Academy of Scholars heard about Lao Zhu's decision, and they were recommended by the prime minister. They glanced at Zhu Biao and expressed their ignorance.

"Let's do it like this. Let's take a good look at it at the end of the year." Lao Zhu issued an order, and Li Shanchang immediately received the order to thank him, saying that he would definitely send competent personnel from the Ministry of Industry to take them there.

Zhu Biao had no choice but to nod his head: "My son obeys the emperor's will."

When everyone left, Li Shanchang went to Zhu Biao's side and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness, don't worry, the academicians of the National Academy of Scholars are all talents, and I will respect them."

"Li Xiangyan is serious. This is a good opportunity to train them. Gu naturally knows it. This makes Li Xiang worry."

Then Zhu Biao said a few more words, and Li Shanchang laughed. He has always attached great importance to the prince, but Liu Manzi is here. Now that Liu Bowen has returned to his hometown, this is also a good opportunity to build a good relationship with His Highness.

When Zhu Biao turned his head, his face became ugly. This Li Shanchang sent several important figures from the National Academy of Scholars to Zhongdu to delay his progress.

Back in the East Palace, Chang Meirong was not there, and the maid in the palace said that she was taken by Empress Ma to sit on moon cakes.

Only then did Zhu Biao remember that the day after tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

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