Daming: You are really my eldest son

Chapter 82 Ultimate Killing Move

Being pressed by Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Ji felt a little embarrassed.

I have always believed in "eat my own food, shed my own sweat, and do my own things." Although the salary of tens of thousands of shi was obtained due to the problem of reincarnation technology, it is fine that no one usually mentions it. Now it is ruthlessly exposed by Zhu Yuanzhang. Zhu Yuanzhang I feel that my dignity has been insulted.

"Isn't the salary exchanged for calling you your father? Or don't you give me the salary in the future, and I will be an old man after everyone else?"

Zhu Yuanzhang just showed a smug smile, and the smile froze on his face when he heard Zhu Ji's straightforward answer.

The cost of co-authoring is so expensive.

Zhu Ji even picked his nostrils in disdain.

According to the current prices in Ming Dynasty, my annual salary is almost equivalent to 500 million in later generations.This level also makes me exhausted to give advice, it is not as comfortable as later generations to accept the godfather to give money.

Thinking of this, Zhu Ji became even more angry:
"Besides, did I tell you about the mountain that I was going to take back a few days ago? Did I stop the mouths of those people this morning? Is it easy for me to sleep well? You are not satisfied with this, why don't you Abandon me as a commoner, and I will go back to my hometown to farm."

Immediately took out the ultimate killer move - after quitting, Zhu Yuanzhang forcibly turned his frozen smile into a trace of flattery:
"Son, we're just joking. How about you share our worries? Look at your bastard brothers, how can they have your intelligence."

In order to make himself a good-natured donkey, Zhu Biao, who stood aside and was admired by his own father just now, instantly became a useless waste.

"Look at our 40-year-old age. We deal with government affairs day and night, and our hair is grey. You are our own son. How can you bear our appearance? Besides, those who can do more work, you Share some for us, we can also sleep for half an hour more every day, and spend more time with your mother..."

Knowing that it is useless for Zhu Ji to speak the truth here, Zhu Yuanzhang's clever mouth is not far from his family's faults, and he reverses Zhu Ji's impression of his not-tired old cow as an emperor who is busy with state affairs and has no time to enjoy family happiness.

Although he still had doubts in his heart, at least at this moment, Zhu Ji felt that the old man should indeed have a little private life.

"I won't go to practice in the small school grounds, and I won't come in the early morning, come to see me when something happens, will you agree?"

In order to sleep well, Zhu Ji decided to compromise.

Although the request was a bit harsh, and Zhu Yuanzhang had been following Zhu Yuanzhang to record the conversation between father and son, he was a bit deviant, but after Zhu Yuanzhang saw Zhu Ji's helpless expression, he was afraid that the eldest son would repent, so he nodded and agreed.

"Yes, yes. Then we let you be a long history in the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion?"

"Let Chang Shi be Chang Mao, so as not to make others think you are too ugly, I will be Sima."

Zhu Ji's impression of these official positions was entirely based on his rank. He didn't even realize that the official he asked for was more important than Chang Shi in the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion.

Zhu Yuanzhang rolled his eyes angrily, and while agreeing to Zhu Ji's request, he finally couldn't help saying what Zhu Biao said a few days ago:
"You bastard, read more books in the future."

After exposing the issue of the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion, Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Ji seriously: "If you have any other ideas about the reform of the army, please tell us."

The courtiers, who had no idea what the father and son were discussing in the inner garden of the deep palace, walked back to the office with heavy steps.

In the Ministry of War, Sun Keyi swallowed his saliva, looking at the mournful subordinates, and turned his eyes to Liu Ren, another minister who had been silent all this time.

"Brother Yu Shan, Your Majesty has suddenly emptied the Ministry of War and set up a new Metropolitan Governor's Mansion, what should we do?"

With Zhu Yuanzhang's ban, it was naturally inconvenient for Sun Keyi to say that the emperor called them to discuss the matter of fighting against Japan, but according to his thinking, what happened in the court today must have something to do with that matter.

What frightened him even more was whether Zhu Yuanzhang would find another opportunity to slowly deal with him and Yan Xizhe.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see today that Hu Weiyong has been cleaned up, and it will be his turn next.

Liu Ren didn't quite understand Sun Keyi's eagerness.

However, his expression was still very calm.

"Brother Feng Chang, there is no need to be so alarmed. If His Majesty intends to target our Ministry of War, when we set up the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion today, we will be regarded as superfluous officials and placed separately. Now that you and I are sitting here, it means that the Ministry of War There are other functions.

Furthermore, although His Highness King Yong's proposal was strongly refuted by Hu Xiang today, His Majesty has a faint intention to accept it. It is not known that you and I will be called colleagues in the future. "

Gently stroking his beard, the old god Liu Ren said on the ground.

After being told by Liu Ren, Sun Keyi felt a lot better.

As Zhu Yuanzhang said, the court is now at a time when talents are scarce, and even if you blame yourself for what happened that day, it is nothing more than letting yourself out.The left and right military departments are just Qingshui yamen for civilian officials, so they might as well go outside to benefit the people.

Thinking of this, a smile finally appeared on Sun Keyi's face.

Opposite to his blooming smile is Hu Weiyong's cloudy face after returning to Zhongshu Province.

Hu Weiyong felt a pain in his heart when he thought that he had to pack up and give up the best house in Zhongshu Province for Wang Guangyang.

It has only been less than a year since I have monopolized power, and I thought it would remain like this for a long time to come, but after inexplicably having an extra eldest prince, my luck suddenly began to run away.

Zhongshu Sheng is no longer the only one who has the final say, and Zhu Yuanzhang ordered Wu Xun to work in the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion, and the circle he had worked so hard to build collapsed in an instant.

Hu Weiyong's proud heart began to fall into confusion as to where he would go in the future.

"Dong dong dong", there was an unhurried knock on the door, and Hu Weiyong instantly put away his gloomy expression and put on a calm expression.

"Come in!"

A governor who had long been attached to Hu Weiyong gently opened the door and walked in. Seeing Hu Weiyong's back turned to him, he cautiously proclaimed:

"Hu Xiang, there is news from Yushitai that Mr. Wang will come here in the afternoon, so you don't have to rush out."

"Not in a hurry to move out, do you want to move out like a stray dog ​​in front of Wang Guangyang? Go, let someone move my things to the East Wing right now, and then tell everyone to come with me at the door in the afternoon to welcome Master Left Prime Minister."

The governor could clearly hear Hu Weiyong's gnashing of teeth, filled with endless unwillingness and viciousness.

(End of this chapter)