Zhu Yuanzhang can see my dreams

Chapter 230: Write down all 230 in your notebook
Zhu Mingxiu's identity was not concealed from Wang Buli's family, and it was not his first time here.

During the last Qiqiao Festival, she had already come to the house.

When Zhu Mingxiu arrived today, his sister Wang Xingying and his sister-in-law came to greet him.

After all, this is the Princess of Ming Dynasty, the emperor's eldest daughter.

No matter what, it's always right to be careful.

Zhu Mingxiu is very well-behaved.

After all, he was brought by Queen Ma, so his arrogance was probably not cultivated.

The only inconvenience is that there is no oven at home, and Wang Buli is too lazy to bake the whole naan, but steams it directly in the pot.

Stirring eggs and milk to make cream is really time-consuming and laborious. Wang Buli stirred vigorously on the side and whipped it at high speed.

Today, while accompanying the emperor's daughter, Wang Buli stayed at home and did not go to work.

Zhu Mingxiu defended himself in a low voice, his dimples showing.

"what?"

Unlike Wang Xingying, a little girl who doesn't know anything.

we'll talk about it then.

Then put putty on the entire surface of the cake, and put some large peaches on top.

But after applying the cream made by Wang Lang's secret recipe, the whole look of the cake improved a lot.

It's soft to the touch and not too special.

The smile on Zhu Mingxiu's lips became even thicker.

Of course, what surprised Zhu Mingxiu even more was that her husband was not holding a writing brush.

Wang Buli went to the kitchen to find a thin fire stick, and asked Zhu Mingxiu to sit aside and sketch quickly.

The sister-in-law glanced at Zhu Mingxiu and quietly gave Wang Buli an assist.

Wang Xingying, his sister-in-law and his personal maid were all dumbfounded.

We can't always do such useless things as succubi playing unlimited connections and forget to learn some real skills.

Zhu Mingxiu originally thought that the cake would come out yellow and smell good.

They never expected that Wang Buli would do this.

"it's beautiful."

Anyway, the salary is paid monthly, and Lao Zhu will not deduct his salary alone.

Wang Buli also fully agreed that according to the current methods, at least the palace painter should be allowed to come and paint the portrait.

Zhu Mingxiu looked at the painting and then at himself in the bronze mirror, his mouth opened wide:

If it weren't for him, Wang Lang wouldn't show his true abilities.

Especially at that time, in order to solve the case, Wang Buli learned some profiling methods for the murderer in his dream. It was easy to learn sketching.

Mainly busy outside collecting taxes.

I find it inexplicably beautiful!
The most important thing is that I still have an appetite.

"Second brother, you haven't even painted for me." Wang Xingying took the lead and pouted.

"Well, I have time."

After three cakes with a diameter of 15 centimeters came out of the pan, Wang Buli cut one cake horizontally in the middle, spread a layer of cream on the inside, added some chopped fruit, and covered the cake.

"Yes, my sister-in-law doesn't even know that my second uncle has this kind of skill. It seems that my uncle's skills are only used on his sweetheart."

"Wang Lang, I want to find a painter to draw this."

Wang Buli's sketching was also trained in dreams. After all, he has many skills but not too much.

Wang Buli doesn't know how to make any edible candles, and he doesn't practice blowing candles to make wishes anyway.

As a woman, she still understands.

"Wang Lang, do you know how to do this?"

Although the drawing paper was punctured by him in some places, it still looked like a young girl sitting in front of a small cake.

Zhu Mingxiu was stunned on the spot. She really didn't expect that she would have so many husbands.

"Wang Lang, Wang Lang will draw it for you when he has time."

Besides, working for Lao Zhu is not as important as coaxing his own wife?
He, the Young Master Zhu, asked about the affairs of Lao Wang's family.

Zhu Mingxiu's face was slightly red, and the corner of his mouth felt a little uncomfortable after listening to his sister-in-law's words.

I am a dignified historian of Jingxian County, and I don’t need to sit in court every day.

I sent it to the Ministry of Household Affairs for verification. Wang Buli's attendance check was always full.

"It's simple, no outsiders are needed, I can still do it."

Zhu Mingxiu did not use his personal maid, but personally carried the cake he made from the kitchen back to the hall and placed it on the table.

This sketch is just to make the little girl happy, and those painters may not like it.

Zhu Mingxiu carefully asked the maid to take it and don't fold it. She would go back and frame it.

She thought about asking her mother for a suitable piece of colored glass, so as to prevent dust from getting on it.

"Okay, cakes are for eating. Try it quickly to see if it's too sweet or not. It's the first time you make it. If it doesn't work, you have to improve the proportions and continue making it."

Wang Buli clapped his hands, handed bamboo forks to several people, and took out the knives at the same time.

"Come on, come on, call mom and those two nuns, let's have a taste together."

"it is good."

Wang Xingying hurriedly went to call someone.

A few people divided three cakes. As for sweets, everyone still liked it.

The Queen Mother was also satisfied with her daughter-in-law. The two nuns had just conveyed Queen Ma's intention to marry into the royal family and treat the princess as a daughter-in-law of an ordinary family. Only in this way can the family be harmonious.

If you really want your parents to salute the princess, how can you bring happiness to your daughter?
What's more, Wang Buli is not an ordinary person.

After Wang Buli tasted it, he said:

"It's a little too sweet. If it's too sweet, you'll get tired of it easily. And as you get older, you can't eat high-sugar foods, so you should add less."

Regarding Wang Buli's words, Wang Xingying was the first to retort: ​​"Second brother, what I eat is not sweet."

"I'll kill you."

Wang Buli then knocked her on the head: "The formula needs to continue to be improved. Xiu'er can come back tomorrow."

"it is good."

Zhu Mingxiu agreed. After all, making a cake is not something that can be done successfully in one go.

The two nuns had no objection to Wang Buli's rhetoric of striving for excellence.

That's how it was settled.

"Then I will make one while I have enough time and take it back to my mother to try."

Wang Buli sat in the backyard on a bamboo chair.

Wu Da strolled over and lowered his voice: "Prince-in-law, when you get married, do you still need us to stay here?"

"Uncle Wu, you two can take care of your old age here as long as you can. You have money and food to eat and you are not tired. You still want to go back to Cao Guogong's house as an errand?"

Wu Da laughed twice and sat aside: "The main reason is that we don't get the money reliably. We haven't even seen a little thief for so long."

"That's great. It shows that you two are so famous that even little thieves don't dare to come. I spent the money so damn well!"

After Wang Buli finished speaking, he was very happy.

Wuhan University did not expect that Wang Buli thought from this aspect and felt that the money he gave was well spent.

Wuhan University was also happy to hear Wang Buli's praise.

Hey, that's the fucking truth.

Wang Buli is going to live in the Princess Mansion, and Lao Zhu has designated someone to maintain law and order, but that is not necessarily the case at home.

Especially parents don't necessarily want to leave their own house and live there.

There are two veterans who look after the home and care for the home. Wang Buli feels that the money spent is really worth it.

There is a lot of gold hidden in the house.

Although Xiaoyao Pills and ice cream are not as profitable as Ye Qinhuai, a sip of broth is enough for many people to live without worries for a lifetime.

If it weren't for some concerns, Wang Buli would still want to recruit two more, two in the front yard and two in the back.

The inspection team sent by Zhu Yuanzhang had already begun investigating and returned.

The students from the Imperial College have just arrived in various places.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the multiple investigation reports in his hand, his face filled with anger.

At present, there are mainly two tricks. One is that the grain chief colludes with some people who were not affected by the disaster to complain to the government about the disaster, so as to obtain tax exemption.

The second is that the grain chiefs did not sign the disaster reporting documents of the people, nor did they personally visit the disaster areas.

Deliberately describing one point of disaster as ten points and reporting it to the government.

Many mature fields with normal harvests were falsely reported as disaster-stricken fields.

"Good good."

"It's all good."

"All the fox tails are leaking out."

Zhu Yuanzhang asked the eunuchs to put all the investigations in a small box, write down the list, and prepare to kill them.

He is in no hurry.

That's good news.

Because the flood was not as big as he imagined.

Waiting for the students from the Imperial College to report back, he would deal with them all.

Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to see if this group of people would be won over by the grain chiefs.

If they are easily won over, there is no need for them to go through the assessment after becoming officials, just take advantage of this opportunity to do it for them all.

To avoid colluding with local forces and endangering the people after becoming an official.

This year's disaster is not big, but some people do want to take advantage of it.

I will send you all to the Lord of Hell to reap the benefits.

He won't tolerate this kind of thing!
If you relax your control a little, those corrupt officials will jump out of the water like crucian carp crossing a river. Mainly because he heard from Wang Buli that the grain chief could not be trusted, and Zhu Yuanzhang was still extremely angry.

I treat them so kindly, but you dare to sow discord in front of us.

I don't believe those grain managers are this kind of people.

result.

They really are.

Otherwise, why would Zhu Yuanzhang be so angry!

They betrayed my trust in them.

You know, Zhu Yuanzhang is currently not very willing to trust others.

These people are so fucking damned!

Zhu Biao watched the changes in his father's face from the side, probably someone was going to be unlucky again.

The efficiency of the inspection is quite high.

Then Zhu Biao heard a eunuch say that Princess Ningguo asked the prince to go to the queen.

Zhu Biao understood.

He left his father alone to see what his sister had to say.

Today, the girl went to Wang Buli's house to get some secret recipe or something.

In short, it is the kind that is not spread out, and it is not easy for the inspection team to find out.

After all, those two veterans of hundreds of battles are really not just for a living.

The inspection team now cannot enter Wang Buli's home, nor can they obtain the content of their conversations.

So for now, after Wang Buli returns home, he is in a blind spot for surveillance.

The most important thing is that this is the secret recipe of the old Wang family. As the wife of the Wang family, my sister is entitled to know it, but others should forget about it.

When Zhu Biao arrived at Queen Ma's place, he bowed first, and then saw his sister smiling.

"Why did you call me here?"

"Look."

Zhu Mingxiu held his head high and showed off to his eldest brother to see the birthday cake he made with his own hands using Lao Wang's secret recipe, saying that it was eaten on a person's birthday.

When Zhu Biao took a look at this fresh pastry, he felt it was indeed very novel. He glanced at his mother and saw that she was looking at something.

"Did you ask me to taste it?"

"I made it for my mother to eat, mainly for you to see.

When it's my father's birthday, I'll make another big one, so that I can be worthy of being the prince's brother. "

"Stingy." Zhu Biao sat aside and chuckled, "Your prince is not a stingy person."

"The prince doesn't know how to live. My mother has taught me a long time ago. From now on, I will naturally be the one to take care of the house. Of course, I have to be frugal. His salary is only that small. He used to be alone, but he will have to support many people in the future."

Listening to Zhu Mingxiu's words, Zhu Biao was a little funny. Was she asking for an official position for her husband?
It seems that my silly girl still doesn't understand Wang Buli.

That kid can't wait to put soft food on his forehead. I just don't want to be promoted.

Lazy temper, but there is such a great opportunity.

If it were placed on an ordinary person, it would have been rolled up long ago.

Zhu Biao has always followed his father's example and wanted to be a roll king.

If Wang Buli is allowed to serve as a history official, there will be many obstacles. If he is allowed to rise, something will happen to him in the future.

However, Zhu Biao also knew that Wang Buli was the assistant left to him by his father, and he would have to come in person if he wanted to be promoted in the future.

It's hard to say that Wang Buli will have to be demoted to the capital before his father dies, and then he, the new emperor, will show mercy. This is a routine routine.

However, these are still a bit far off at the moment.

Instead, Queen Ma called her son over and asked him to look at Wang Buli's paintings.

"How much like your sister."

Zhu Biao's eyes lit up when he looked at this sketch.

He looked at the painting and then at his sister, and he had to say that the painting was really like it, and it also captured the girl's playful appearance.

"I have never seen this kind of painting before." Zhu Biao was amazed.

"Of course, this is what Wang Lang drew with a fire stick."

"what?"

Zhu Biao's eyes widened. Can a fire stick be used to draw a new style?

But when he thought that Wang Buli did it, Zhu Biao instantly felt it was reasonable.

After all, he is someone who often stays in fairyland. Could he not have learned some skills?

If he only knew how to have sex with the fairy, then Zhu Biao would think that Wang Buli was really obsessed with sex, and he would easily lose his Yangyuan prematurely.

In case he didn't wait for his succession, Wang Buli was hurt by wine and sex first and went ahead of his father.

What kind of minister is that?

I hope that after Wang Buli gets married, he will be able to communicate less with fairies. Anyway, his sister will have many personal maids.

To be honest, the women around my sister are all Wang Buli's women.

Especially when the princess comes to Kuishui, those women will come in handy.

Queen Ma didn't find it strange that Wang Buli could do any novel things as a man who could swim in the fairyland.

She also felt that her daughter was a blessed person when she married him.

The couple has been together for a long time, and they will not hide some secrets.

If his grandson can inherit Wang Buli's ability in the future, it will definitely be a good thing for Ming Dynasty.

"It's quite difficult to make glass as big as a transparent plate."

Empress Ma handed the drawing to the maid and asked her to keep it carefully: "But this time I will send someone to ask. Even if I am in the vassal country, I will come to you."

"Thank you, Queen Mother."

Zhu Mingxiu threw herself into Queen Ma's arms and said, "On my father's birthday, I will ask Wang Lang to draw a picture for my father and my mother."

"Good good."

Zhu Biao actually wanted a handsome self-portrait.

This kind of painting method cannot be imitated by ordinary painters.

After finishing his busy work, Zhu Yuanzhang returned to Queen Ma.

He also wanted to know what his daughter saw at Wang Buli's place.

When he saw the painting, his eyes were as wide as bells.

"Drawed with a fire stick?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was amazed and asked Queen Ma to bring the candle closer, but what he saw was not very real.

"This paper is not good. If it gets burned, it will destroy the token between the couple. We will look at it tomorrow when the sun comes out."

That is to say, Empress Ma could say this, and Zhu Yuanzhang would not be used to it if ordinary people were allowed to do so.

He also knows that when the sun doesn't come out, he is already busy, so the girl asks us to watch when the sun shines.

"Don't tell me, this painting really looks like it."

"When it's your birthday, I'll draw you a picture and hang it up."

"That's a great feeling!" Zhu Yuanzhang laughed loudly: "We have to draw a picture of me as a wise and powerful person, because we are just afraid that he will tremble with fear after seeing us.

Thinking back on those rude words I said at that time, I felt that he would break out in a cold sweat when he saw our true face. "

Queen Ma did not dampen her husband's imagination.

A person who can play freely in a fairyland and even tease fairies will be scared to the point of breaking out in a cold sweat?

Isn't that too unworthy of a "disciple" of an immortal?

Queen Ma had already classified Wang Buli as a disciple of the Immortal. After all, it was obviously impossible for him to realize the things he created casually without anyone teaching him.

The couple was lying on the bed, and Queen Ma said happily:

"Chongba, that kid from Buli said that I look better. It seems that Baduanjin is effective."

"Really?"

Zhu Yuanzhang often gave birth to children.

Except when she wanted to talk to Queen Ma, she spent the rest of her sleeping time working with other concubines.

In short, he not only works hard mentally, but also works very hard, otherwise he would not have so many children.

With a look of surprise on his face, he turned over and held his wife's hand:

"Sister, did he really say that?"

"What am I trying to coax you to do?"

Queen Ma then talked about the health tips her daughter got from Wang Buli.

It is said that as you get older, you should not work too hard. Besides exercising, you should also get some sunshine to prevent your bones from getting soft.

By the way, don’t eat this or that in your diet.

Although Zhu Yuanzhang's brain couldn't understand most of the principles, what does soft bones have to do with being exposed to the sun?

But he believes that this knowledge of health preservation is not nonsense.

"We knew that the auspiciousness we dreamed about that night was fulfilled in this young man, otherwise we would still be kept in the dark by our own imagination."

Zhu Yuanzhang was not superstitious when he was young. After all, he had been exposed to that religion.

But after he became emperor, he began to become superstitious again because of political needs.

Now he feels that the auspiciousness is real, and he thinks that he can enter the fairyland and is really blessed with great luck.

"By the way, have you told him about Biao'er?"

"No, I can hide it for as long as I want."

Zhu Yuanzhang doesn't know whether he will see the fourth son's performance after he takes over the throne next time he enters the fairyland. Anyway, he will tell when the time comes.

When that time came, he was still thinking about whether he should let the fourth child experience it.

In this way, it is better to be prepared.

To prevent Biao'er's children from wantonly killing the emperor's sons after he succeeds to the throne!
(End of this chapter)