Daming: You are really my eldest son

Chapter 118 Reward me some money?roll
Hu Weiyong took the initiative to visit the door and made such a fuss, which made Zhu Ji more determined to break the literati's control over the mouthpiece of the world.

However, in order to initially achieve this goal, the three melons and dates in Zhu Ji's hand are obviously not enough.

As an excellent traveler, before the dog system can be officially activated for a month, if he wants to realize his wish so urgently, he can only resort to his bottom-line trick - looking for his father.

On the sixth day of September, avoid meeting relatives and friends.

Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang from the first second, Zhu Ji regretted that he didn't read the almanac when he went out today.Well, even if you read it, it may not be useful.But any normal person would not classify his father as relatives and friends.

However, this ruthless reality did teach Zhu Ji a good lesson.

"Didn't you say you were going to Midtown to seek justice? Why didn't you hear anything from you when we waited until the curfew yesterday?"

After Zhu Ji stepped into the Jinshen Palace, Zhu Yuanzhang was writing Zhu's comments in the title book.

Before Zhu Ji could speak, Zhu Yuanzhang, who didn't raise his head, suddenly asked in a narrow tone.

"Another person came to report this morning, saying that Hu Weiyong came to your door to plead guilty. The general and prime minister are all staged. It seems that our Ming Dynasty is expected to flourish."

Although the level of education is not high, Zhu Ji has heard the story of Jiang Xianghe.Hearing the yin and yang of his own father, Zhu Ji sat down on the embroidered pier not far from the imperial case, and bowed his hands to Zhu Yuanzhang in the same yin and yang tone:

"That's congratulations to Your Majesty. The Ming Dynasty will rule the world forever."

Zhu Yuanzhang only thought that his eldest son really borrowed the donkey from the slope to call the Quartet by Jianghu, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud.But he was completely unaware that in a novel from later generations, the person who received such congratulations was a strange man with a sword.

"Hu Weiyong admitted his mistake with such great fanfare, and you just took it so vaguely?"

One must know that Zhu Ji had always been very wary of Hu Weiyong before the father and son recognized each other, and there was no reason why Hu Weiyong could be fooled so easily.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was interested in inquiring about Zhu Ji's thoughts, couldn't help resorting to aggressive methods.

Zhu Jideng, who has never heard a good word from Zhu Yuanzhang since entering the door, nodded immediately:

"In the past, I just echoed what others said. When I saw him today, I realized that Mr. Hu is a very good man who knows how to correct his mistakes. If His Majesty thinks so, you might as well become brothers with different surnames. Let him sit on the chair, let him spend money on the inside?"

"Damn things."

Following Zhu Yuanzhang's angry shout, a group of black shadows came from above the imperial case.Zhu Ji jumped up to avoid it and took a closer look, only to find that it was the title book that Zhu Yuanzhang had just approved.

Before Ru Taisu wrote a book of ten thousand characters, the title book that could be handed over to Zhu Yuanzhang was quite important.If Zhu Ji hadn't dodged for a while just now, the bleeding would not have happened, but the pain would have really hurt.

In a war of words, whoever strikes first will be the loser.

Zhu Ji, who won the victory again, showed a smug smile to Zhu Yuanzhang's angry face, then sat on the embroidered pier again, suppressed his smile and said seriously:
"Look, don't be so angry when you get older. Even if this question book doesn't hit me, the blue bricks and white mud that hit the ground are not good after all. If you can speak well, as for making me so Respond?"

Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang silently holding up another book that was thicker than before, Zhu Ji simply jumped back and stood at the entrance of Jinshen Hall to confront his own father.

"Even if I speak rudely, I will kneel down to you like Hu Xiang some other day. But today I really have business, why don't I go to my mother's place first, and I will come back when you calm down?"

Qi returns to Qi, Zhu Yuanzhang doesn't want to waste time on the business that Zhu Ji said.

He slapped the inscription in his hand on the imperial case hard, shaking away a lot of dust floating in the air, Zhu Yuanzhang glared at Zhu Ji angrily and asked:

"Tell me, what's the business."

"Give me some money."

"roll."

Master Guorui, who felt that he was being molested, spat out a word viciously.

He felt that he had to tie this guy to the ancestral temple like that day, so that he could beat him up in front of his ancestors and those bastard children.

I am so poor now that I am saving money, so I put up with it just because I want to hear what surprises this bastard can bring me. I never expected to borrow money from myself.

If he remembered correctly, after making Zhu Ji the king, he immediately sent Zhu Ji's salary for this year to Prince Yong's Mansion.That was more than 5 stones of grain, thousands of bolts of high-quality silk, and all kinds of rewards, which made him feel pain every time he thought about it.

This bastard actually wants to borrow money from himself.

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly felt that he seemed to have made a mistake.

From this point of view, son, you need to be poor.Even if he owns the world, he can't let him make it like this.

The hundreds of years of child-rearing concept that surpassed the times brought only deep pain and remorse to Master Guorui.

However, Zhu Ji obviously wouldn't be scared away by his own father's loud roar. Although his body was still standing at the entrance of Jinshen Hall, his mood at this time was not as flustered as when he was avoiding the question book just now.

"Borrow, can you borrow it? If you don't borrow money as a father, I will go outside to borrow money in the name of the prince. When the time comes to discredit your Majesty, don't blame me."

Although I have always been adhering to serving my own bowl to eat my own food, but now what I want to do requires a lot of capital, even with the money and food left in the mansion, there is still no guarantee that the idea can be realized.

Therefore, when the old man can't do it, Zhu Ji can only express his thoughts seriously.

"I'm planning to send someone to Sanshan Street to buy a storefront to set up a bookstore. At the same time, I also want to ask for your approval to allow my bookstore to double as a newspaper office, and to publish some things about the government and the public."

Zhu Yuanzhang thought that his eldest son had some brilliant tricks.

After making a fuss for a long time, it turned out that Kaishufang issued the residence newspaper. While feeling a little disappointed, Zhu Yuanzhang had to persuade Zhu Ji to give up this childish idea.

"Competing with the people for profit is not advisable. Don't even think about newspapers. Dibao is the mouthpiece of the world, and idlers are not allowed to intervene."

In order to consolidate the old Zhu family's absolute control over Daming, Zhu Yuanzhang had already fully considered any threats, especially when Zhu Ji reminded him to hold his guns, money bags, and pens tightly, let alone open private affairs. It's time to run a newspaper.

Hearing such an unkind reply from his own father, Zhu Ji picked his nostrils angrily, and then looked down with contempt:

"It just so happens that the affairs of yesterday's morning court are not over yet, or you just demote me as a commoner, and then I won't compete with the people for profit when I run a bookstore. Those literati treat us like pigs, and you really treat yourself like a pig." ?”

(End of this chapter)