Daming: I asked you to supervise the country, Daming is all crazy?

Chapter 114 Zhu Zhanji: So love will disappear! ! !
"Yao Zijin?"

Sun Ruowei heard the name read it again, felt that the name was strange, and was about to ask something.

Zhu Zhanji walked out directly while saying, "Let's go!"

"where to?"

Sun Ruowei was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously asked a question.

Zhu Zhanji felt that the woman's memory was not very good, rolled his eyelids and said, "Naturally I took you to see your sister, don't you want to see her?"

"See you, of course I want to see you!"

Sun Ruowei blushed, and couldn't help asking curiously, "Where is my sister now?"

"Prince's Mansion!"

"Prince's Mansion?"

Sun Ruowei showed a bit of surprise on his face, and couldn't help asking: "You know my identity, you let me go back to the Prince's Mansion with you, are you not afraid that I will assassinate the Prince, the Princess?"

"You can try!"

Zhu Zhanji was a little funny when he heard the words, and then reminded: "But don't blame me for not reminding you, do you know how big the Prince's Mansion is? If you get lost, don't run around, or I will be caught back to the imperial prison, I am too lazy to come Pick you up, your sister, the [-] orphans of Nuer Gandusi, and your father Sun Yu, you have to think about them too."

When Sun Ruowei heard the words, his face was a little angry: "You are still a grandson, and you only threaten people with innocent people all day long."

"innocent?"

Zhu Zhanji smiled when he heard the words, then shook his head and asked, "Have you ever seen an avalanche?"

Sun Ruowei didn't know why, but nodded and said, "I've seen it before. When an avalanche comes, everything is buried, like a mud flow. If you can't find a shelter, no one will survive."

Zhu Zhanji tidied up his clothes, took a look at Sun Ruowei who knew a lot of things, and said lightly: "But do you know? No snowflake under the avalanche is innocent, Jing Nan, Jianwen, If it was my grandfather who failed, then how innocent are I, my father, my grandfather, and the Jing Nan heroes who are now in the Manchu Dynasty? They are just a group of desperate people who were forced by Jianwen!"

After Zhu Zhanji finished speaking, regardless of Sun Ruowei who was stunned, he took the cotton robe handed over by Zhang Mao, put it on casually, and walked straight out.

"Under the avalanche, no snowflake is innocent?"

Sun Ruowei read this sentence in a daze.

Back to the Prince's Mansion, it was already late.

Zhu Zhanji took Sun Ruowei, and did not rush to greet his parents. Instead, he chose to make a big circle, and then went straight back to his yard.

Zhu Zhanji didn't see Hu Shanxiang in the yard, and guessed in his heart that he was probably with his mother.

He said to the maids who were serving: "This is Ms. Yao, you take her to wash and change her clothes, and then arrange her in the room next to Hu Shanxiang."

"The slaves obey!"

The maids didn't dare to ask more questions, but when they heard Zhu Zhanji's order, they immediately bowed to answer, and then looked at Sun Ruowei.

Sun Ruowei glanced at Zhu Zhanji, hesitated for a moment, and then was taken down step by step.

Seeing that Sun Ruowei was taken away, Zhu Zhanji immediately turned around and walked outside.

There is one more person in the Prince's Mansion. Although it is not a big deal, my parents still need to report it.

In the backyard, the Crown Prince Zhu Gaochi and the Crown Princess Zhang are all there.

Zhu Gaochi was hugging a sandalwood chair with several dog teeth marks on its legs and feet, crying out in distress.

Beside his feet, Da Ming's newcomer to the Baimao Pavilion Grand Scholar is wagging his tail happily.

Seemingly very satisfied with his masterpiece, seeing Zhu Gaochi's distressed face, he went up to the sandalwood chair and took another bite.

"Oh, my sandalwood chair. This chair is worth 100 taels of silver. Am I missing your food, or your clothes? How can you bite?"

Zhang on the side hugged the Persian cat where she was knitting the unfinished sweater, and chatted and laughed with Hu Shanxiang from time to time.

He looked familiar with Zhu Gaochi.

The atmosphere in the room was very joyful. After Zhu Zhanji entered, he was noticed by several people at the same time.

"Father, mother!"

Zhu Zhanji politely greeted his parents.

When Mrs. Zhang saw her son, she immediately handed over the Persian cat in her arms to Hu Shanxiang, then picked up the sweater in her hand, and said with a smile: "Son, come and see, does the sweater Mother knit for you fit? "

Since the appearance of sweaters, this kind of garment making method that can be knitted a few times in spare time has become popular after several promotions.

The flexibility of the wool can be easily woven into various objects, whether it is gloves, socks or hats, they are all very good things.

In addition, the price of wool is low, and the things woven are warm, and the heat preservation effect is better than that of expensive cotton cloth.
Although it was only spread among ordinary people at the beginning, since Zhou Chen left the wool spinning factory, Shen Wendu was temporarily in charge of the wool spinning factory.

This product is also a profiteer. Based on the example of Xinyan, the wool is also divided into three, six, and nine grades.

The finest and softest wool is one grade, the lesser ones are common grades, and the poorer ones are the lowest grades.

The highest-grade wool is not only soft and comfortable, but also has a wide variety of thicknesses, colors, and types. A ball of wool varies from large to small, and the cheapest one costs one tael of silver, while the expensive one can even cost as much as ten taels of silver.

The ordinary wool and low-quality wool that are worse are very single in color, either gray or cyan, with limited choices and low prices.

Ordinary wool is still ten yuan a ball, while the low-quality wool is directly reduced to five yuan a ball.

In this way, although the daily production of wool is still limited, the daily profit of wool has not decreased.

On the contrary, with the appearance of high-quality wool, wool quickly became popular among some ladies and wives in Yingtian.

Originally, they were a group of extremely leisurely people, but once they came into contact with wool, they got out of hand.

As far as Zhu Zhanji knew, before some high-quality woolen goods were ready for delivery, servants of some big families came directly to order the goods for almost next year.

Although the cost of high-quality wool has increased due to the selection of high-quality wool, the profit is much higher than ordinary wool and low-quality wool.

The net profit of a bunch of high-quality wool yarn of one tael is about 3 or [-] taels. Adding other high-quality wool yarns, the profit of the wool business alone can reach [-] to [-] taels a day. degree.

Don't underestimate this profit, it's just one day. Even if half of the profit from the wool business goes to households, half of the remaining half will be included in internal funds, but the money that flows into Zhu Zhanji's hands in a year At least two or three million taels.

And this is just a matter of heaven and earth.

If the number of people raising sheep on the grassland increases sharply in the future, the amount of wool will increase, and the business of wool spinning mills will spread throughout Daming, and the profits here will be extremely terrifying.

Even compared to Xinyan, Zhu Zhanji probably won't be any worse.

And Mrs. Zhang can be said to be the first group of people who came into contact with wool. In just over a month, not only did Zhu Gaochi knit an oversized sweater, but the one in his hand for Zhu Zhanji was almost completed.

Zhu Zhanji smiled and asked his old mother to make gestures on him with a sweater that was one sleeve short, and then quietly winked at Hu Shanxiang.

When Hu Shanxiang saw Zhu Zhanji making small movements for himself in front of the crown prince, his little face blushed, and he quickly lowered his head for fear of being noticed.

Here Zhu Gaochi was too sad, and with the help of several eunuchs and maids, he controlled the little white dog in his arms.

Seeing his son, he walked over with a chubby face.

Zhu Zhanji looked at the restless little white dog in Zhu Gaochi's arms after being controlled, and it was a little funny.

This guy is also worthy of claiming to be a dog from the north of Nuer Gandusi, although I don't know what relationship this guy has with the two captains of the two demolition brigades?
But those two captains of the demolition brigade must have some of this guy's genes. Based on time, it's not an exaggeration to say that this guy is the ancestor of the demolition brigade.

Zhu Gaochi said: "Didn't I tell you to get me a quiet dog? Why did you get such a dog? Look, the sandalwood chair I bought for 100 taels of silver was bitten into pieces by it. What's up?"

As he spoke, Zhu Gaochi pointed to the two dog-tooth marks on the purple-red sandalwood chair beside him, with a depressed expression on his face.

"Cough cough..."

Hearing this, Zhu Zhanji glanced at his old lady, who had already sat back calmly, continued to knit the sweater, and said a few words to Hu Shanxiang who was blushing from time to time, as if it had nothing to do with me Looks like an outsider.

Zhu Zhanji: "..."

So love goes away, right?

"Father, if you don't like it, I'll ask Zhang Mao to find you another one!"

While talking, Zhu Zhanji looked at the little white dog who was struggling in his silly father's arms to no avail, and he couldn't help reaching out his hand to pinch it.

When Zhu Gaochi heard his son's words, his face drooped again, and when he saw his son reaching out to pinch the little white dog, he hugged the dog and hid for a while, saying, "You boy, it's your brother, how can you just change it? Don't pinch it, watch out for it to bite you!"

"Wang Wang!"

As if to cooperate with Zhu Gaochi, the little white dog saw that Zhu Zhanji wanted to pinch it, and it immediately barked twice.

Zhu Zhanji looked contemptuous: "Father, if you put it down, do you dare to call it?"

"As soon as I let it go, it ran to bite my chair again, will you compensate me?"

Zhu Gaochi patted the little white dog's head, and continued: "And you kid, you don't bully it as soon as it sees it, and it barks when it sees you?"

"It's a dog fighting against others!"

Zhu Zhanji rolled his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhu Gaochi smiled and said, "That's why I'm willing to let it take advantage of me!"

Zhu Zhanji: "..."

Just be happy!
Glancing at the little white dog in Zhu Gaochi's arms somewhat depressed, Zhu Zhanji paused slightly and said:
"By the way, dad, I arranged for Hu Shanxiang to serve as a maid, who is in the room next door to her."

Hearing this, Zhu Gaochi took a meaningful look at Zhu Zhanji and said, "Ordinary maid?"

"Uh... pretty common, right?"

Zhu Zhanji was a little speechless when he saw the silly father's appearance, and said:

"It should be considered mediocre!"

When Zhu Gaochi heard this, he shook his head and said, "Then you can talk to your mother about this matter. I don't care about it. You know that these matters in the Prince's Mansion are all under your mother's control."

Zhu Zhanji smiled: "I'll talk to my mother later, but don't you have to say it here?"

Mrs. Zhang heard the conversation between the father and son, came over again, and said, "I think this matter is good. Actually, if you don't tell me, I want to talk about it with you."

"Although your yard is not big, there are many things. I used to take care of it for you. Now the child Shanxiang lives in it. Besides, the child Shanxiang also understands the rules. I think, in the future, your The big and small things in the yard should also be handed over to Shanxiang."

"In this way, it is also necessary to arrange a few servant girls for Shanxiang to help him inside and out, but you don't have to care about other people, but the character must be good. People with bad stomachs, my mother will not agree here!"

Zhu Zhanji heard the words and glanced at Hu Shanxiang, whose ears were starting to turn red.

Sometimes he also feels a little strange, saying that the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is the most difficult.

Hu Shanxiang's place is good. Although he has used a lot of tricks, in this palace, it is rare to see someone as protective as Mrs. Zhang.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhanji glanced at Hu Shanxiang, and asked with a smile, "What do you think?"

Hu Shanxiang was taken aback for a moment, and immediately bowed and said: "Your Majesty is the master of your servants!"

"Then listen to my mother!"

Zhu Zhanji smiled, but he didn't really care about it.

After all, these things are not big things. It is also great to have a dedicated person to take care of things in your own yard.

Moreover, Hu Shanxiang grew up in the palace, and it was impossible for the eunuchs and maids in the palace to hide their little thoughts from her.

Letting Hu Shanxiang manage his own yard exclusively can save Zhu Zhanji a lot of trouble.

After all, Mrs. Zhang is now not only in charge of the Prince's Mansion, but also the entire harem. It is actually impossible for many things to be done in every detail.

Mrs. Zhang was also very happy to see her son so obedient, and took Hu Shanxiang to chat again.

From the beginning to the end, he never asked about the specific situation of the maid Zhu Zhanji arranged for Hu Shanxiang.

Mrs. Zhang is not stupid, so she can naturally guess that Zhu Zhanji took so much trouble to bring up this matter. It is estimated that this so-called maid status is naturally not a real maid.

The reason why I didn't say it was because I was clear in my heart, and secondly, it was to save face for Zhu Zhanji in front of Hu Shanxiang.

Taking advantage of Zhu Gaochi's inattention, the little white dog broke free from Zhu Gaochi's arms.

He jumped on the ground and fell, and was still a little dazed when he got up, but was held down by Zhu Zhanji, who had quick eyes and quick hands, and then rubbed the dog's head angrily without hesitation.

"Call you a dog, you try again?"

Being held down by Zhu Zhanji and rubbing the dog's head angrily, the little white dog was stunned for a moment and did not dare to resist. After being rubbed on the dog's head, it just groaned twice with its tail between its legs.

"You child, why are you like a child, what are you doing with it..."

Seeing this, Zhu Gaochi patted Zhu Zhanji away who was holding down the little white dog with some distress.

The little white dog was free, and immediately ran back to Zhu Gaochi, and then barked at Zhu Zhanji again:
"Wang Wang!"

Just when he took revenge, he was stopped, and Zhu Zhanji looked depressed: "If you call again, I will stew you tonight!"

(End of this chapter)