Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

The two full-time eunuchs behind Zhu Gaochi couldn't help but glared at Song Honest. They would definitely find a way to deal with this kind of robbery.

But Song Honest and the others did not dare to move. First, Zhu Gaochi would reward him with food and small things from time to time, and he would be easily spotted if he moved.

But they were most afraid of the uncle Xinghe.

Everyone knows that the prince's iron fist in the south announced that he did not like to compromise. After he took the position, that Xinghe Bo would definitely rise, and then the two of them standing aside eunuchs would not deserve a blow.

Zhu Gaochi's eyebrows were milder, and he said, "Go and work on your own. Remember to go to dinner later. Don't always wait for leftovers."

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the servants and maids can eat now and don't have to wait for the leftovers."

"Go ahead."

Seeing this smirk, Zhu Gaochi's heart felt more warm.

The heart of the deep palace is unpredictable, and there are countless respectful faces who don't know what thoughts are hidden. It is an unexpected joy to have a simple guy.

Zhu Gaochi turned around, his eyes stern: "The south has been rioting. Could it be that corruption and malfeasance can't be caught? Or is it that whoever wants to be arrested must first wait for their consent, then I abdicate and let them choose the new emperor?"

Yang Rong sighed in his heart, knowing that he was going to come forward to suppress it, and he bowed and said, "Your Majesty, the minister knows it, and when the minister comes back, please ask your colleagues to discuss it."

Shoufu Shoufu, the emperor must wake up everything, it is no different from malfeasance.

"Go ahead."

Zhu Gaochi watched Yang Rong's back slowly disappear from his sight, suddenly a kind of loneliness and loneliness grew in his heart.

Are all emperors like this?

Zhu Gaochi didn't know. Thinking back to his grandfather and father back then, he felt that he was lucky enough.

Those two are the real loneliness, only Daming is in their eyes, and the rest are just pawns.

Heaven and earth are chessboards, and sentient beings are chess pieces. This is the supreme emperor's way.

After entering the warm pavilion, Zhu Gaochi asked casually: "Then how is Liao Chang?"

Cheng Er glanced out and said, "Your Majesty, Liao Chang has often burned incense recently, avoiding burning, every time he burns three sticks, he comes out with a look of gratitude and satisfaction, just blinking his eyes."

Zhu Gaochi nodded slightly, closed his eyes and said: "Shuntian Mansion cannot be messed up. The vertical shaft does not know the depth, but it helped me. Feng Ping's background is really interesting. I wanted to see who would help him this time. ...Unexpectedly... I guess most of the people who have fallen into trouble. The worthless chess pieces are naturally discarded!"

Cheng Er knew this was talking to himself, so he floated back.

Zhu Gaochi thought for a while, and asked someone to help him go to Kunning Palace behind.

...

"Mother, Xiao Fang will snore at night!"

Wanwan sat with the queen, trying hard to hug Xiaofang, only to hug her upper body.

Seeing Xiao Fang’s helpless face, the queen smiled: "Dogs can snore, but Xiao Fang is loyal. You can be more careful, and he can help you if you have something to do in the future."

Wanwan let go, Xiao Fang went to the side to lie down and looked lazily at the door.

The queen put the dessert plate next to Wanwan, and looked at her daughter's delicate face and said with envy: "Look at your face, it's just like the peeled egg. Turn around and let you get some good powder and dress up well. Something."

Wanwan looked at the snacks but didn't want to eat them. She touched her face and said, "Queen, I don't like to wipe powder!"

The queen smiled and said: "You look as fresh and tender as the flower bones in the morning, so you don't need to wipe it."

"Wipe what?"

"His Majesty……"

Zhu Gaochi came in and saw that Wanwan was there, and he smiled and said, "No matter, can Wanwan have the soup today? It tastes very good."

Wanwan came to Fushen and said: "Father, drink it, it is light, but with the fragrance of lotus leaves."

Zhu Gaochi smiled and said: "You are still young, so eat more, don't learn from those dieters, looking at the skinny, a gust of wind can blow it down."

This is about a concubine in the palace, who has a magical obsession with weight loss, and probably wants to be Zhao Feiyan second.

And Wanwan's figure does not see the obesity trend, Zhu Gaochi looked at her as easy-going as she was when she was a child.

Wanwan noticed that he had something to say, so she quit.

Seeing Xiao Fang step by step and follow Wanwan out, the smile on Zhu Gaochi's face did not change, and he said faintly: "Pay attention to a few children, especially sons."

As the lord of the harem, the queen must of course be keen. She narrowed her eyes and asked: "Your Majesty, is anyone going to be a demon?"

Zhu Gaochi picked up a piece of dim sum and smelled it, and said, "The King Jin is a little uneasy. I have been beaten a few times this time, and it is estimated to be uncomfortable. There are also those relatives who are not easy to deal with, but I am a little anxious. Zhan Ki just moved on the south side, and public opinion was upset."

The queen said with sharp eyes: "The south has always been a place where there is no king. Your Majesty don't be soft."

Zhu Gaochi casually threw finger-sized snacks into his mouth, feeling the taste, and said: "Zhanji is no longer soft, the southern officialdom is shaking, and there is an endless stream of letters. I have also beaten it. If the north and the south are connected, I will naturally Let them know what is a monarch, what is a minister, what is a reason, what is... domineering!"

The queen glanced at him with complicated eyes. The emperor was known for being soft and good at listening to suggestions when he was the prince, but he had only been on the throne for a little more than a year, and this person had changed.

"Be optimistic about them, don't be fooled by others."

...

Zhixing Academy continued to start classes after Fang Xing's family had left, and Xie Jin also came and watched every day, occasionally attending a few Confucianism classes, and a few science classes.

Except for class, he sits in a room where he can see the classroom through the window, drinking tea, reading a book, and taking a nap, and his days seem to be wasted.

After class, all the students on the playground went to the classroom. Seeing that their steps were not chaotic, Xie Jin nodded in satisfaction.

Only one person went from the playground to the gate. Xie Jin snorted when he saw it, but didn't even bother.

...

"His Royal Highness, where are we going?"

The guard Qi Lao Liu led three other people out of the academy with Zhu Zhanyong, and when he saw that Zhu Zhanyong was a little aimless, he asked.

Zhu Zhanyong didn't know where he should go, the world was so big, he felt there was no place for him.

He is considered an old man in the academy, and he graduated with a group of students who entered the academy. Some went to teach science everywhere, and some went to make a living...

His position in the college became more and more embarrassing. Except for a few acquaintances, most of the later students kept him away.

"Let's go to the big market."

...

Zhu Zhanyong likes Du Hailin's spring roll stall and the taste of the market.

When I came to the big market, I saw that Du Hailin's stall was full of people. Zhu Zhanyong walked around from behind, washed his hands, and skillfully helped Du Hailin make spring rolls.

Du Hailin smiled at him, but got used to it.

Those customers were impatient, so they yelled at Du Hailin and Zhu Zhanyong, and both smiled and apologized.

Before long, after dealing with this wave of customers, the two finally relaxed.

"His Royal Highness is not in class?"

Zhu Zhanyong stretched his eyebrows, "I'm good at those lessons. If I don't test today, I will come out and go around."

The two chatted for a while, and Zhu Zhanyong suddenly asked, "Mr. Du, how do you think this person is alive?"

Du Hailin smiled, took a towel and wiped his hands, and said: "You say me, I thought reading was the most interesting, all day long reading and reading, I feel higher than others, don't be too proud of it."

At this time, Du Hailin was able to express his own psychological journey very freely and naturally, without any concealment.

"Later, my daughter was about to marry, and my family suddenly lost money. I remembered that I used to be a wife and daughter supporting the family. I was ashamed that I didn't sleep all night~www.readwn.com~ and then I lost my face and followed my studies. Made this spring roll."

"It's a bit uncomfortable at the beginning, I always feel that everyone's eyes are mocking and sarcasm, embarrassing!"

"Later I started to make money. I went home and gave the money to my wife. I felt a little more inexplicable pride in my heart. Slowly, when I watched myself support my wife and children, the previous high-ranking thoughts naturally follow. The wind is gone."

Seeing that Zhu Zhanyong was a little bit unwilling, Du Hailin forgot about it, patted him on the shoulder like his son Du Shang, and said: "This person must be real, don't be too lofty, get yourself right, and your relatives right. If there is still energy, then go to toss other things."

Zhu Zhanyong nodded, then bid farewell.

"How does this man feel depressed? Is it because your majesty showed him his face?"

Looking at Zhu Zhanyong's lonely back, Du Hailin felt that the royal troubles were really inexplicable.

"Get me two spring rolls!"

"I'm coming!"