Daming Greedy Wolf Star

Chapter 84

Zhu Zhanhe never thinks that he is a bad person, let alone work hard in the direction of a bad person, but this does not mean that he is about to become a bad person.

Xia Yuanji's plan obviously has too many and too big loopholes, Zhu Zhanhe is doing his utmost to point out the problem to him, and still wants him to be the one who takes the lead?

That's because Xia Yuanji was thinking too much.

However, Zhu Zhanhe felt quite strange about Xia Yuanji's thoughts, because logically speaking, this plan was not proposed by Xia Yuanji, nor should it be proposed by Hubu Shangshu.

Xia Yuanji was born in a poor family. Although he didn't do any farm work, Xia Yuanji, who lost his father when he was young, became sensible very early and deeply felt the suffering of people's livelihood.

Such a person, and even after becoming the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, should not propose such a plan full of loopholes and hurting the hearts and minds of the people.

"Forget it, what does it have to do with me." Zhu Zhanhe shook his head, driving those messy thoughts out of his mind.

Who cares about this matter, whoever wants to worry about it, anyway, he doesn't want to worry about it.

However, there are no absolutes in the world, so to say that right now might be a bit...

After Xia Yuanji went to visit but was driven away, Zhu Zhanhe's life became much calmer. Every day he either read books, walked his dog, or wandered around Yingtian City, listening to scripts compiled by others.

Not to mention, those people are quite fast. The battle of Luqu River and the second battle of Yuerhai in the Northern Expedition have already been compiled into a storybook, and the whole is still impressive. Zhu Zhanhe listened I find it very interesting.

It's interesting, but it deviates too much from the truth.

For example, on the Luqu River, at any rate, they fought back and forth with the Ming army. Later, it was obviously because of the discord between the internal Khan Ben Yashili and the Grand Master Arutai, and the subsequent division of forces and the dispersion of troops. The Tatar army is scattered, and they are all mobs.

For another example, he, Zhu Zhanhe, had no choice but to help the old man take the blame and took over the project of supervising the construction of the Beijing Temple, but he was exaggerated as an extremely radical murderer with blood on his hands since then. devil.

With this script, and Zhu Zhanhe having killed Japanese pirates and corrupt officials in the Yangzhou government before and after, his reputation as a murderer can be considered solid.

But Zhu Zhanhe didn't care about it, because he knew that it was almost impossible to clarify such rumors.

As the saying goes, spread rumors with one mouth, and refute them with a broken leg. This is not the scariest thing.

Think about it, even when Zhu Zhanhe came home two days ago, he found that his mother had begun to chant scriptures and worship Buddha, saying that he had killed too many evils and accumulated some merits for him so that he would not go to the [-]th floor of hell after death.

His own mother was infected by the rumors, and Zhu Zhanhe didn't expect to refute the rumors.

"I said, do you have any hobbies? Don't you know that these scripts are smearing you? Are you still reading them with relish?"

Zhu Zhanhe was watching with great interest when his father Zhu Gaoxu sat across from him.

"Hehe, you are quite free today, have you settled the issue of pensions for the soldiers?"

Zhu Zhanhe threw a fried bean into his mouth without looking back.

"I don't know if you have dealt with it well?" Zhu Gaoxu poured himself a cup of tea and said with a bit of blame.

"Xia Yuanji went to look for you two days ago? Why didn't you tell me?"

"What are you talking about? There's nothing to say." Zhu Zhanhe didn't pay much attention, and still watched the performance below without turning his head.

"Is there anything else to say?" Seeing that his son was still like this, Zhu Gaoxu was very angry, and he threw a bean over with his hands, which hit Zhu Zhanhe on the forehead.

"Xia Yuanji said all this morning, but you still have nothing to say? How can you say something?"

"Xia Yuanji said?" Zhu Zhanhe turned his head in surprise.

"Nonsense! Otherwise, how would I know?" Zhu Gaoxu rolled his eyes angrily.

"Xia Yuanji's plan has been finalized, your grandfather said, let you do it!"

"What!?" Zhu Zhanhe was so startled that he jumped up straight away, the table was almost overturned, causing the people around him to look at him with dissatisfaction.

"Grandpa is old and confused? Can you agree to such a plan full of loopholes!?"

"What are you talking about!" Zhu Gaoxu threw another bean over.

"That's right!" Zhu Zhanhe also knew that he had overreacted, but he sat down angrily.

"That day I clearly explained to Xia Yuanji the pros and cons of his plan, and he insisted on suing grandpa. The most important thing is that grandpa actually agreed? Let me do it?"

Zhu Gaoxu spread his hands, and he seemed to be a bit of a joke: "Then I don't know, anyway, your grandfather told you to do it, and he also said that no one else can do it, so you have to go and be able to control the situation."

"It has to be me?" Zhu Zhanhe was stunned for a moment, but he was a little dazed when he saw the portrait posted on the first floor below to match the script.

There was him in that portrait, rendered as a child bathed in blood with fierce eyes.

Zhu Zhanhe lay on the table listlessly, his heart full of disappointment, both for the old man and for his own father.

"Damn, I've never seen the old man like this. You can't catch a person even if you squeeze the wool. How can you be a grandson..."

"Also, that old guy Xia Yuanji is not a good person. What kind of temporary deduction? Isn't it the so-called salary bonus swap? It's still compulsory! And there is no interest! How is this different from those capitalists who are in arrears of wages? "

"What the hell?" Zhu Zhanhe's voice was already low, and the teahouse was noisy, so Zhu Gaoxu couldn't hear what his son said.

"I said..." Zhu Zhanhe lifted his head feebly, seeing the bewildered expression on his father's face, he felt even more tired all of a sudden.

"Why don't you just stop arguing, our family can go to Yunnan sooner, and your son and I won't live in dire straits every day, and have to be pulled by the old man as a shield every day."

"What shield?" Zhu Gaoxu's face became more confused.

"Oh, as far as you are concerned, let's forget it..." Zhu Zhanhe lay on the table, not to say that he was heartbroken, but he was almost there.

……

Imperial Palace, Qianqing Palace.

"Your Majesty, in fact, I also think that His Royal Highness Shizi's words are reasonable. Those are all problems. It should be because I didn't think carefully, and I shouldn't implement them hastily."

Xia Yuanji knelt on the ground, trying to persuade Zhu Di not to carry out the plan he proposed.

"Hahaha!" Zhu Di laughed heartily, obviously very happy, even so happy that he helped Xia Yuanji get up himself.

"Wei Zhe, you are right, Zhan He is right, this plan is indeed full of loopholes, but as the saying goes, with the right amount of strength, this plan is a perfect plan .”

"What strength?" Xia Yuanji was helped up by Zhu Di in a daze, his face full of bewilderment.

"This strength, I have already asked someone to find it." Zhu Di smiled loudly, but he made a fool of himself.

Some people, sometimes, always think they can control the overall situation, but the human heart is never controllable.

Once, twice, three times...

Not everyone can persevere. If you do it too often, disappointment will accumulate until you reach the critical point of collapse.

(End of this chapter)