The eldest grandson of Emperor Ming Dynasty!

Chapter 73 The Old Eunuch of the Shrine Supervisor

The next morning, before dawn.

Zhu Ying will wake up.

At the gate of the courtyard, there were already several guards waiting on horseback.

Taking Zhu Ying out for a look, he was still an old acquaintance, Song Zhong, the Governor of Jin Yiwei.

"Song Zhenfu, why bother you to come over this matter." Zhu Ying asked with a smile.

When Song Zhong saw Zhu Ying, he didn't dare to sit on the horse, so he quickly got off the horse and replied, "Young Master Zhu, you are welcome. I happen to be fine."

"I saw this errand yesterday. It happens to be related to Mr. Zhu. I think he is an acquaintance. I am afraid that his subordinates will not understand the rules and hate Mr. Zhu."

Zhu Ying didn't know that this job was a great job in Song Zhong's eyes.

As Jiang Yu's confidant, Song Zhong is also clear about some secret things.

Regarding Zhu Ying's identity, although there are too many doubts, these are not what he needs to consider.

The current Jin Yiwei, apart from His Majesty, has a bad relationship with grandson Zhu Yunqi.

During the communication with Jiang Yu, Song Zhong felt that the future Jinyiwei may be tied to Zhu Ying.

If it weren't for Jiang Yu's frequent visits to teahouses with His Majesty.

This job is not Song Zhong's turn at all.

It's dark now, but Zhu Ying can clearly see Song Zhong's respect for him, with a humble smile on his face.

Is the old man so powerful?
This thought flashed through Zhu Ying's mind.

He is a businessman.

Today's merchants, especially the capital of the Ming Dynasty, have an extremely underground status.

But he didn't feel anything.

Maybe it has something to do with King Yan, after all, the tea house belongs to King Yan.

In the eyes of many people, he should be under King Yan's command. He has some background in the capital. Who would dare to offend King Yan?
Even so, the days when he opened a teahouse in the capital can be regarded as smooth sailing.

I have never encountered any kind of inspection by the five city soldiers and horses.

The life of other merchants is not as easy as him.

Including some honorable families who delivered early, nothing difficult happened.

But Jin Yiwei, in Zhu Ying's view, is mainly the old man.

"Master Zhu, we have to leave earlier, please come in."

After being polite, Song Zhong pointed to the carriage beside him and said with a smile.

Zhu Ying looked at the carriage and replied, "Song Zhenfu, do you have any extra horses? I haven't ridden a horse for a long time, and my hands are itchy."

Zhu Ying didn't like riding in a carriage very much. The feeling of riding a galloping horse was what he felt most comfortable.

Earlier on the grassland, he especially liked the feeling of galloping horses.

When Song Zhong heard this, his eyes lit up and he waved his hand.

Jin Yiwei immediately brought over a tall white horse with no shaggy hair.

As Jiang Yu's confidant, Song Zhong naturally knew a lot about Zhu Ying's details.

So when you come, get your horse ready.

Sure enough, it was used at this time.

Zhu Ying took the reins, and having dealt with horses a lot, he knew that this was a top-class war horse, and it was well-bred and tamed very well.

Sensing the stranger's approach, the white horse moved slightly.

Song Zhong was still a little nervous, but Zhu Ying just stepped forward to comfort him a few times, and immediately calmed down.

As Zhu Ying got on her horse, many Jin Yiwei set off.

After getting some breakfast in the teahouse, I went directly to Xiaoling.

Xiaoling Mausoleum, where the mausoleum of King Yu Huai is located.

The sacrifices to the imperial mausoleum are all held in a separate high temple, and the supervisor of the shrine is in charge.

In the courtyard of the temple, the incense table has been set up.

Liu Rixin was waiting with several Qin Tianjian personnel.

"I don't know who His Majesty will arrange to come over." Liu Rixin asked with some doubts.

After waiting for a long time yesterday, it was an edict to suspend the sacrifice.

The decree arranged for someone to come to participate in the sacrifice today, but the strange thing is that the name of the person was not mentioned.

In Liu Rixin's view, it must be a member of the royal family.

Although not as good as His Majesty, it should have some effect.

"I don't know." The officials of Qin Tianjian shook their heads and said.

Qin Tianjian did not participate in the government affairs, and except for studying astronomy and geography, he was basically ignorant of other situations.

"I hope everything goes well." Liu Rixin sighed.

Liu Rixin knew that his time was short. During this time, Bai Ri went out to investigate and calculate.

If I have time at night, I will write and write.

The officials of Qin Tianjian and Liu Rixin were regarded as colleagues.

Liu Rixin, who came from the inheritance earlier, actually didn't have much communication with his peers.

After all, it is normal for Daming to cherish his own self.

But Liu Rixin was surprised to find that such a situation did not appear in Yuqin Tianjian.

It was only a few days of brief exchanges, and the good learning atmosphere in Qintianjian moved him greatly.

Under Zhu Yuanzhang's training, Qin Tianjian's school views almost disappeared.

Many schools began to merge and develop, and the knowledge of metaphysics collided with many sparks here.

Even Liu Rixin has a long heritage and is touched by many new ideas.

Now Liu Rixin suddenly doesn't want to die very much.

Metaphysical mathematics is his lifelong study. Since he was sensible, he has been studying with his father.

Since childhood, he was gifted and intelligent, and his understanding was extremely high.In less than forty, he already had the name of half immortal.

However, there is no end to learning.

This is especially the case with metaphysics.

The more proficient you are, the more profound you feel.

Liu Rixin was touched and didn't want to bring this ability to the ground.

So I thought about writing a book, passing down all what I had learned and thought, and sending it to Qin Tianjian to carry forward.

"I hope to give me a little more time so that I can write more things."

Liu Rixin sighed in a daze.

Writing a book can be done in a few days or more than ten days.

Even if it is editing, he feels that it will take at least several years to pass on this ability completely.

Because of Zhu Yuanzhang's influence, he never had this plan before.

"You can only write as much as you want."

While Liu Rixin was sighing, a sound came from the front yard, which brought Liu Rixin back to his senses.

"At that time, the person appointed by His Majesty arrived, and I will go to meet him later." The official of the Qin Tianjian next to him said.

in front of the temple,

Zhu Ying was a little embarrassed. He thought that these people probably mistook him.

When he came out, an eunuch wearing the costume of the palace supervisor came to greet him.

Seeing Zhu Ying hesitated, and then seeing Song Zhong, he bowed and said, "I have seen Your Highness, the incense table in the temple has been properly placed now, I wonder if we can start offering sacrifices."

Zhu Ying quickly explained: "I'm not Your Highness, I'm just a merchant, but my father-in-law admitted his mistake. This time I came here to deliver sacrifices."

Zhu Ying pointed to the breakfast brought by the boys at the back and said.

The eunuch of the Jingongjian is a bit older, about 60 years old.

Hearing this, he looked at Zhu Ying suspiciously, a little puzzled.

He looked at Zhu Ying's face very familiarly, and he must have seen it when he was in the palace.

If not the emperor's grandson, who else could it be?
At this moment, Liu Rixin, along with the officials of Qin Tianjian, came out to greet him.

(End of this chapter)