Chapter 50
Zhu Biao looked at Luo Guanzhong who was alive.

Resisting the urge to stand up, he said to him, "Where is Mr. Shi?"

"Reporting to the prince, my master said that he is going to find a place with a pool of water and write his own story quietly."

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Shi is so leisurely and elegant that he even needs to find a place with water to write stories."

"My master said that His Highness the Crown Prince is smart and kind, which is the blessing of Daming and the hope of the people."

Luo Guanzhong was flattering in a serious manner at the moment.

"Do you know Romance of the Three Kingdoms?" Zhu Biao looked at Luo Guanzhong and said.

Luo Guanzhong glanced blankly at Zhu Biao, then shook his head and said, "His Royal Highness, I like the Three Kingdoms very much, and wrote the biography of heroes of the Three Kingdoms, but I didn't know there was a book called Romance of the Three Kingdoms."

It seems that the biography of the heroes of the Three Kingdoms written by Luo Guanzhong has not been changed into "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

Now that he is invited by himself to be an official in the Daming Academy of Science and Technology, will it have some influence and change on his life?

No, think about that question later.

Zhu Biao asked Muying to open the wine jar in front of her. It smelled strong, but the time was short.

Aged spirits, if it is put in the same way as the daughter's red time, it is definitely a unique wine in the world.

After half a stick of incense, Zhu Biao said: "This wine tastes good, I can reward you alone, what do you want."

After hesitating for a while, Luo Guanzhong said to Zhu Biao: "His Royal Highness, I have a request from Luo Guanzhong, about some craftsmen of the former Yuan court."

"The artisans of the former Yuan court?" Zhu Biao thought for a while and said, "Then invite them together. In addition to the Daming Academy of Science and Technology, there are also Daming's Sitianjian and Sinong Temple. They are all officials from the former dynasty. Come, let Mr. Liu and Mr. Song arrange it."

Luo Guanzhong saw that His Royal Highness was so reasonable, and hurriedly said: "Thank you, Your Highness, I will take my leave first."

Zhu Biao has only one purpose in his life, which is to do his best to build Daming, to keep the undeserving people alive, to let the damned get the punishment they deserve, and to make Daming change.

At noon, Zhu Yuanzhang asked Yu Yi to pass the message, saying that he was going north, and asked Zhu Biao to go over and talk together.

When taking Muying to go, old Zhuzheng, Li Shanchang and Hu Weiyong were drinking and talking, and Zhu Xi and Zhu Biao were beside them.

Seeing Zhu Biao coming in, Lao Zhu said to Zhu Xi: "Zhu Xi, sit aside and let your elder brother sit here, we have something to say to him."

The person Zhu Biao admired the most was his elder brother Zhu Biao. He didn't lose his lawless temper, so he gave up his chair to Zhu Biao, got up and sat beside Zhu Biao.

"Father, my son also wants to go north with my father. You can take my son there, please." Zhu Yu looked at Zhu Yuanzhang pitifully.

"No, stay in Nanjing, together with Prime Minister Li and Zhu Bian, assist your elder brother in handling political affairs."

Zhu Yuanzhang said seriously.

They are sons who know what their father has decided, and they can't pull back, unless the elder brother intercedes for them.

Hu Weiyong and Li Shanchang toasted Zhu Biao with smiles, Zhu Biao took a few sips of the wine and then put it down.

Tsk, the taste is far from the Wuliang Xuequ made by myself.

Zhu Xi who was standing next to him said, "Father, this wine tastes as light as water."

Knowing that Zhu Xun was losing his temper, Lao Zhu put down his wine glass and asked Zhu Xun with his eyes wide open, "What are you doing, Zhu Xun? Do you want us to whip you with the soles of your shoes again?"

Li Shanchang standing next to him immediately stood up and dissuaded him: "Your Majesty, today is a happy day, so don't get angry."

Zhu Xi turned his head and looked at Zhu Yuanzhang dissatisfiedly, bowed his head and did not speak.

"Father, the second brother wants to go north to contribute to Daming, so he contradicts the father, please don't blame the second brother.

There are several altars of good wine in the east palace of my son, and my father can let Yu Yi get them. " Zhu Biao is sandwiched between father and son as a peacemaker.

"Wine? Biao'er, it's a mistake to drink. It's better to drink less." Zhu Yuanzhang's face softened.

Zhu Biao nodded and explained: "This wine is brewed by myself. I also named it."

Hu Weiyong and Li Shanchang, who were talking, turned their heads, and there was some difference.

His Highness has read a lot of poetry and books, and they would still believe him if he wrote a few poems.

How could this be possible after brewing a few jars of wine.

Zhu Yuanzhang put down his chopsticks: "What name did you choose?"

Biao'er can also make wine, which makes him very novel as a father. When his son grows up under his nose, when will he be able to make wine.

It is estimated that he said this again to excuse these bear brothers.

"Biao'er, why do you know how to make wine and eat well, our son and we know it ourselves. Zhu Xi is messing around, you are the eldest brother, you have to deal with him, you can't play around with him."

Zhu Biao couldn't argue with his words, it seemed that they didn't believe it, and said: "I named this wine, Wuliangxuequ."

He sealed the words about Daming National Wine by himself, so he didn't say it.

Seeing his son say it again, Zhu Yuanzhang said: "Okay, take an altar, let's try it today."

Li Shanchang naturally didn't believe that His Highness the Crown Prince can make wine, but on the surface he smiled like Hu Weiyong: "That minister is lucky to taste the wine that His Highness the Crown Prince brews today."

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After a while, Mu Ying came in with an unopened wine jar.

"Father, please use it."

"Prime Minister Li."

"Master Hu."

"Second brother, third brother, you should also try the taste of Wuliang Xuequ."

After Zhu Biao asked Yu Yi to fill up several people, he also poured a cup for Mu Ying who was beside him.

Everyone closed their eyes, raised their necks, and choked Zhu Xing when the glass of wine reached the bottom.

"Ahem, this taste is spicy, but it is lingering and mellow in the mouth. It's not too sexy or vulgar. It tastes great." Zhu Xi told the truth about the taste he tasted.

Zhulu said: "Second brother, you are describing a woman, not the wine brewed by elder brother."

They drank the watery wine for most of their lives, and after tasting Zhu Biao's Wuliangxuequ today, they nodded frequently.

Hu Weiyong, who was dismissive just now, also lit up his eyes.He often entertains some guests in the mansion.

For him, good wine is like a tiger with wings added. He never thought that after drinking half his life of wine that was as light as water, this wine today is simply the nectar of nature.

"Good wine, good wine." Li Shanchang originally thought that even if the wine was not good, he would still praise it.

But after drinking the wine, the mellowness of his mouth was still in his throat.

Zhu Yuanzhang said to Zhu Biao after drinking several cups, "When did you brew it?"

"I want to tell my father. Not long before the New Year's Eve last year, I originally wanted my father to taste it, but the time was short, and it has continued until today."

"Okay, good wine, this is the best wine we've ever had, we're going to bring it to Xu Da and the others so they can taste it."

Zhu Biao said with a smile: "I tell my father, my son thinks so too."

Thinking of meeting Xu Da and the others in a few days, Lao Zhu took another sip excitedly and said, "Good wine, good wine, but drinking too much will cause trouble, and too little."

Zhu Biao understood that this was Lao Zhu's way of boasting himself, and said: "If the emperor likes it, it's a trivial matter to make a few jars."

"Wuliang Xuequ? That's a good name."

"It's better to call it Da Mingchun." After reading a few words silently, Old Zhu shook his head when he felt that it was inappropriate.

Li Shanchang thought it was delicious, so he picked up a few more glasses.He didn't stop until old Zhu Le ordered him not to drink any more.

 There are so many things today, there is only one chapter, and there must be two chapters tomorrow.Book friends forgive me.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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