Ming Dynasty: At the beginning of the game, Lao Zhu resigned and retired.

Chapter 640: The Zhu Family's Gratitude to Mr. Hu

Chapter 640: The Zhu Family’s Gratitude to Mr. Hu

"Then... Father, has your uncle approved this memorial?"

Zhu Biao finally asked the most core question.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked up at Zhu Biao, then looked down at the memorial in his hand.

After a long while, he sighed and said, "Approve it!"

"By the way, please write a letter of praise and appoint him as the Prince's Junior Tutor!"

"Ok?"

When Zhu Biao heard this, he looked up suddenly.

"Prince's Master?"

"Dad, this is Sangu!"

"The position second only to the Three Dukes is given to you just like that?"

"Besides, my uncle has already resigned from his post, why are you still giving him this position?"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at his fat son and glared at him unhappily.

"What's wrong?"

"You think I shouldn't give it?"

"Weiyong has been with us all these years, and he has made every contribution and hard work!"

"I didn't give him a title because I wanted to save it for him when I die!"

"But it's impossible that people don't want to work for our Zhu family anymore and don't even give us the last bit of face!"

"What happened to Sangu?"

"Is it possible that Hu Weiyong's contribution is not worth the three orphans?"

"If it weren't for your future consideration, we would have given it to you!"

If Hu Weiyong were here, he would probably start cursing.

How could we just wipe out the contributions of corn and sweet potatoes?
You know, as far as he knew, these two kinds of grains were now grown extensively in the imperial farms around Yingtian Prefecture.

That’s why it wasn’t released.

Otherwise, based on the contribution of these two kinds of "immortal grains", his Hu family would definitely not be able to escape the title.

As for official positions?

Haha, who wants that stuff?

However, after being criticized by Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Biao became even more confused.

What do these old guys mean?
How come after one of them resigned and the other was approved, he is going to be promoted?

What on earth are you trying to do?
It was Queen Ma who understood her husband's temper best.

She smiled and patted her son's chubby hands.

"Biao'er, you are thinking about something!"

"Your father gave this Sangu away to thank Weiyong for all his hard work for the Zhu family over the years!"

"This is a reward for merit, a personal friendship, and the final word!"

"It means that Wei Yong's career in the officialdom has come to an end. His achievements are worthy of a three-orphan!"

"So, you can't think about this from the perspective of the Crown Prince Regent. You have to think about it from the perspective of the next generation of the Zhu family."

When Zhu Biao heard this, he finally understood.

"Oh, I see!"

"I was thinking about it!"

Having said that, Zhu Biao looked at his father speechlessly.

"Dad, can't you explain things clearly?"

Although Zhu Yuanzhang usually trusted his fat son, the relationship between father and son was never so warm.

When Zhu Yuanzhang saw that his fat son was actually blaming him, his eyebrows immediately raised.

"Didn't we make that clear?"

"That's because you're not smart enough!"

"Didn't you hear me ask you to write an imperial edict?"

"When will it be your turn to write the imperial edict for Feng Sangu?"

"Isn't this asking you to speak as a junior?" "You can't even figure this out, and you're still talking about us?"

Seeing that the father and son were about to start a quarrel again, Empress Ma was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

She held one in each hand, pulled her face, and said in a deep voice: "Just drink tea!"

"Our eldest grandson is still here, you guys should show us some respect!"

Got it!
Once the real head of the family spoke, neither Zhu Yuanzhang nor his father dared to say a word.

He quickly lowered his head and apologized to Queen Ma repeatedly.

However, when the two turned their heads and looked into each other's eyes, they suddenly felt that the old bastard opposite was an eyesore at that moment.

They all spat inwardly at the same time, then turned their heads away as if nothing had happened.

Zhu Biao did not hesitate. After chatting briefly with Empress Ma about family matters, he returned to the East Palace.

He has a lot of things to do.

Ever since a certain old Deng got this good thing called the cabinet, he has been like a loose cannon, running wild.

In the end, all these things fell on Zhu Biao.

To the extent that Hu Xinyue had to run to Queen Ma to complain several times.

But what about Zhu Yuanzhang?
It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frug
He has been tired for so many years and finally has a taste of relaxation. Can he go back to the days of working day and night?
He has now figured it out. Anyway, the house was intended for his fat son.

So what if he does more?
Isn't it all done for himself?
so!

He could now particularly understand Mr. Hu's psychology.

The main point is to have fun!
It’s just that it’s not as thorough as Master Hu’s.

Let’s not talk about the hustle and bustle in the palace for now.

After Hu Yi returned home, he went straight to the backyard.

He had to discuss this with his master quickly, as it would be a big deal if the official seal was not handed over.

How long has my master been thinking about resigning from his post?

He didn't dare to imagine what he would face if he failed to resign because he didn't do something well.

So, when Hu Yi nervously found Master Hu in the study, clanging around with a pile of wood, Master Hu's eyebrows instantly stood up.

"What the hell?"

"That bastard Daoyan actually refused to accept it?"

"Does he want to die?"

Master Hu was so angry.

OK!

I haven't been to the government office for a few days, and now even a bald bastard dares to show his teeth to me?

"Where's the official seal?"

Master Hu was so furious at this moment that even his words were full of sparks.

Hu Yi did not dare to hesitate at all and quickly and carefully took out the silver seal from his arms.

Master Hu took it and took a glance at it. After confirming that it was the one that belonged to the doctor of his foreign diplomatic department, he simply brushed off the sawdust on his body and waved his hand.

"Come on, follow me again!"

"I want to see how arrogant this Dao Yan is!"

"Humph, if a tiger doesn't show its might, do you really think I'm a sick cat?"

When Hu Yi heard this, he stood up straight instantly, feeling filled with emotion.

This is the majesty of the head of the Hu family, Master Hu Weiyong.

Even though Mr. Hu has resigned from his official position in recent years, he still enjoys himself behind closed doors every day.

But why was the Hu Mansion’s brand so famous in the early years?
That was all earned by Master Hu's arrogance along the way.

This cannot be simply explained by your Majesty's favor.

In the meantime, Master Hu experienced a lot of bloody battles and trampled many people to death before he really established his prestige.

After being silent for several years, Hu Yi was so happy that he could see his master again.

He quickly responded and trotted ahead to lead the way.

(End of this chapter)