Jinyi champion

Chapter 347
Zhu Youzhao's study room.

The team to go to Beijing to deliver the Emperor's Thousand Autumn Festival gift is about to leave, but at this time, the main personnel in the palace still don't know what the gift is.

Zhang Zuo took out a wooden box and opened it in front of many palace officials.

After Zhu Youzhu took out a glass marble from inside, the people present knew that the tribute to the emperor was actually a glass marble? !

"My lord, these are one hundred glazed beads made by Zhu Hao. There are various colored fillings in them, implying wealth and auspiciousness... This... Zhu Hao presented it to the palace, and did not collect any money..."

When Zhang Zuo said this, he hesitated, without any momentum.

Many people present were snickering, King Xing asked you to prepare for a long time, but in the end you used a bunch of glazed balls to make up the numbers?It is also rich and auspicious, and it is not too shabby to give this thing out.

Zhu Youtang was also frowning, and after careful examination, he asked, "Can these objects be presented to the capital as congratulatory gifts? Could it be... careless?"

Yuan Zonggao came out and said with a smile: "Prince Xing, the matter of the palace sending His Majesty's birthday congratulatory gift should not be entrusted to Zhu Hao alone... From what I see, I should think about it."

Zhang Zuo asked with a wry smile: "Yuan Changshi, when is this? Is there time to think about it?"

Tang Yin said curiously: "This glass bead is crystal clear, it is a rare and wonderful product, it is rare in the world, why can't it be used as a tribute?"

Some people were looking at Tang Yin.

You Tang Yin really don't know?

Still pretending to be confused?
Jiang Lun was straightforward, and said in public: "Mr. Tang, you haven't seen this thing before, right? Usually, the son and Zhu Hao use it as a plaything. According to what Zhu Hao said... this thing seems to be made of colored glaze. Made from leftovers from mirrors, how rare is this...?"

"Hahaha……"

Those officials from the Chief History Department of the Palace had always disliked Tang Yin, so they naturally laughed at it to show their joy.

Only then did Tang Yin understand.

It turned out that the reason why the people in the palace judged that the glazed ball was worthless was because they had seen it before, and thought that Zhu Hao could make it casually. In this world, things are rare and expensive, and the big guy sees a lot, so naturally I don't think it's so expensive.

But the problem is, even if the people in the palace have seen it, but the folks haven't seen it, and naturally the people in the capital haven't seen it either.

"How about this, there is still a piece of jade Ruyi bestowed by the late emperor in the Treasure Pavilion in the backyard. Right now, it can only be sent to the capital as a congratulatory gift." Zhu Youzhao said.

Everyone present felt that it was inappropriate to do so.

The jade ruyi bestowed by Emperor Daxing Xiaozong, are you going to give it to the current emperor as a birthday present?This is not considered to be generous to others by offering flowers to the Buddha, it is clearly to return the property to the original owner!

But right now there is no better way.

None of Yuan Zonggao, Zhang Zuo, and Tang Yin expressed their opinions at the scene, and others had to think about it. If they objected at this time, could they come up with something better as a tribute?
If you have no idea, you can only hold back your words!
"Since that's the case, it's settled like this."

Seeing that no one objected, Zhu Youjian sighed, "Meng Zai, I leave it to you to go to the capital to congratulate him. Let Luo Dianzhan go with you."

"Yes."

Jiang Lun bowed to accept the order.

Perhaps Princess Jiang intended to give her adopted younger brother a chance to show off, and this time the gift delivery was still entrusted to him, and the escort was still Luo An, who often did dirty and tireless work in the palace, and the tribute delivery team It is officially established.

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Tang Yin met King Xing, and when he went back to the school to look for Zhu Hao, he saw several children playing in the yard.

Zhu Si was holding a strange long object, and was blowing it into the air. There were many crystal clear water bubbles in the air, which shone with colorful lights under the sunlight. Zhu San and Jing Hong were clapping and cheering next to him, passing the exam. Yuan Rulin, who had never been in the palace after the mansion examination, was actually there.

Zhu Hao stood with his hands behind his back, while Jing Hong sat and read a book...

The atmosphere in the courtyard was very comfortable, and the innocence of the children showed their vigor, Tang Yin felt that he was much younger for a moment.

"Give me some fun!"

Zhu San was begging his younger brother to give him the good things again.

Zhu Si hurriedly hid a tube of things behind his back: "Mr. is here."

Then several people looked at the door together, only to see Tang Yin standing there with a smile on his face.

"It's time for class, let's all go in and get ready." Tang Yin said, and the children all went into the house, Tang Yin naturally left Zhu Hao behind.

Tang Yin asked: "What is the son holding in his hand?"

Zhu Hao said casually, "I made bubble water with soap foam..."

"Soap?" Tang Yin frowned.

"The purpose is probably similar to that of saponin, but with the addition of the powerful gunpowder that was made before... Don't worry, it won't explode. I just researched cleaning materials that can wash hands and clothes. I didn't succeed, so I made this by the way. Something, bring it to Shizi to play with."

Zhu Hao didn't seem to take the thing in front of him seriously.

Tang Yin sighed: "You have so many tricks, as soon as you have something good, you bring it to the palace... Do you know how much trouble you will cause with the marbles you offer as tribute to the palace?"

Zhu Hao asked curiously: "Troublesome? I made that thing with great difficulty. It took a lot of thought, so it's fine if you don't cherish it, and you call it troublesome?"

"Forget it, I won't tell you about this." Tang Yin found that it was unnecessary to entangle Zhu Hao with some trivial matters, so he immediately got to the point, "I heard that Zhang Changshi's team back to Anlu has already entered Anlu. The land realm will arrive at the palace in two days tomorrow."

"Oh."

Zhu Hao nodded.

Zhang Jingming ended the guarding system. According to the expectation, he would arrive in Anlu in the middle and late August, but now it has been delayed until the first ten days of September. It may be delayed by something at home, or the court has some special instructions for Zhang Jingming, or Said it was making things difficult.

In short, those people in the court who had prejudices against King Xing's mansion did not want Zhang Jingming to return smoothly, thinking that this would give King Xing more wings.

"Zhang Fengzheng specifically told me that I will take you to the gate of the city to greet you in the past two days, and the Changshi Division will also send people there... I don't know if Yuan Changshi will go to greet you in person." Tang Yin said.

Tang Yin didn't bother about the congratulatory gift from the capital, so it had nothing to do with him.

Everything was settled, and he had nothing to say to Zhu Hao.

What he is more concerned about now is that the current relatively balanced pattern of the palace will be broken, that is, Zhang Jingming's return to the palace.

"Oh."

Zhu Hao nodded again.

Tang Yin waved his hand: "You should go in and study too. If the prediction is not bad, the new teacher will come with Zhang Changshi... I also heard that the chief of the palace, Shi Sizhong, accidentally mentioned that Zhang Changshi specially went to Guangxi. I took a trip and invited a local Confucian to come to teach. You don’t have to be distracted from teaching in the future, and you can prepare for the next year’s college exam with peace of mind.”

Zhu Hao paused when he heard the news.

No wonder Zhang Jingming delayed returning to the palace for so long. It turned out that he had invited a teacher halfway, but he or Tang Yin hadn't mentioned this matter, and even Zhu Si didn't know about it.

That is to say, Yuan Zonggao must have secretly asked King Xing for instructions, and then ordered Zhang Jingming to do so. The purpose was obviously to suppress Tang Yin and him Zhu Hao... This is a bit unreasonable.

You are the chief history of the palace, and you are over sixty years old, why are you so small?
No wonder he died early.

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When Zhang Jingming returned to the palace, even though Zhu Hao felt that he might be challenged, he was not too worried.

Although Yuan Zonggao is already old, Zhang Jingming is not much better. Both of them are old guys who have spent half their lives in the palace... One died in the [-]th year of Zhengde, and the other passed away in the first year of Jiajing. They have not lived for a few years. There's no need to worry too much about it.

Zhang Jingming returned to Anlu on the ninth day of September, and that morning happened to be the day when Jiang Lun, Luo An and his party left for the capital.

Because the presents were not heavy gifts this time, the whole party rode on horses, which would greatly shorten the time spent on the journey, and try to arrive at the capital around September [-]th.

Zhu Hao did not see Jiang Lun off that day.

He was going to the women's school early in the morning to send his sister to school.

Recently, with the improvement of family life, she sees meat almost every day. Zhu Ting jumped up, but she still looks childish and shy of strangers. Apart from her family, she has almost no chance to contact outsiders. Zhu Hao told her a lot on the way, telling her Have lunch in the school at noon, get along well with classmates, if you have any troubles, go directly to Mr.

If it doesn't work, notify the nursing home outside and ask them to bring a message home, or escort her home directly.

When they arrived at the school, Mrs. Gongsun came out to greet her in person, and Gong Yeling also came out to greet her.

"Xiao Ting, these two are your future husbands, you have to study hard from them." Zhu Hao said with a smile.

"Ah."

Zhu Ting stared wide-eyed, still a little scared.

Mrs. Gongsun said with a smile: "The young master's younger sister is really handsome. In this school, she is also the young master, and no one will bully her...Everything is fine here, and the surroundings are very quiet. The young master doesn't have to worry."

Originally, Mrs. Gongsun was very worried that opening a women's school would cause some unfavorable social reactions.

Some people objected, or the elders and aunts gossiped or something, or the parents of the female students were gossiped for a long time and were afraid, and then let their children take them back.

But who knows that she taught here for half a year, and found that Zhu Hao did everything very well. First of all, these female students don’t spend money to study, and they can also get money from home. In addition to learning cultural knowledge, they also learn female celebrities, knitting, etc. Craft work...

Now the surrounding residents are scrambling to send their daughters to study.

However, because the scale of the women's school has always been small, the enrollment is not large. At first, there were only a dozen students, but now after the expansion of enrollment, there are less than [-] students.

"Master, my younger sister has learned some characters before, and has read the Nvxiao Jing for a few days. If there is something that can't keep up with the progress, please worry about it."

Zhu Hao had no pretensions of his boss at all, and sent his sister to Mrs. Gongsun with a smile.

Gong Yeling at the side looked at the little girl in front of him, with jealousy in his eyes.

Also a girl, she didn't have Zhu Ting's treatment when she was young.

The family is rich and powerful, pampered, and can be sent to study... And now she can only do odd jobs, and the people in the troupe began to exclude her, and she almost couldn't go back.

(End of this chapter)