The eldest grandson of Emperor Ming Dynasty!
Chapter 2 Yao Guangxiao Ecstatic
Chapter 2 Yao Guangxiao Ecstatic
"Young Master Zhu, I'm leaving first." Ma Sanbao looked in this direction, he was heading towards the Yan Palace, obviously something important happened.
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhu Ying's response, he strode away directly.
"What will it be, it won't be"
In Zhu Ying's mind, there was a vague guess that this was the only major event that could happen in the original history in the 25th year of Hongwu.
"It's a pity." Zhu Ying sighed.
Not long after Zhu Ying walked back, a burly old man walked over. The old man's face had a weather-beaten look.
At first glance, he looks a little old, about 50 years old, but Zhu Ying knows that he is only in his 40s.
"Boss, the Xuehua salt has all been delivered." The old man said in a deep voice, but there was a difference in tone from Chinese.
"Uncle Zhang, I don't worry about your work. I will inquire later to see if I can find out what happened to Babaili Express."
Zhu Ying nodded and said casually.
Guessing is guessing, it's always better to confirm.
"Yes, Master."
After Zhang Bo finished speaking, he followed Zhu Ying closely.
His height of just over 1.8 meters, coupled with his burly figure, made others avoid him when they saw it.
Zhang Bo seems to be not much different from Ming people, but in fact he is a Jurchen.
It's just that it has nothing to do with the Manchu Qing Dynasty in later generations, and it is regarded as a survivor of the Jin Kingdom.
When the Mongolian Yuan ruled the Central Plains, the life of the Jurchens was not easy. It was not until Zhu Yuanzhang established the Ming Dynasty that there was no racial distinction.
Today's Jurchen family is mainly composed of three major groups: Jianzhou Jurchen, Haixi Jurchen, and Donghai Jurchen.
Zhang Bo is Donghai Jurchen, commonly known as Savage Jurchen.
At the beginning of Zhu Ying's time travel, there was a sign-in system.
The first check-in is a pack of toilet paper, which is not bad.
After signing in for ten years, there are still a lot of bonuses to physique, strength, and agility.
There are even snacks such as melon seeds and peanuts to satisfy your cravings, which is really considerate.
It's just that the firearm blueprints and gunpowder formulas he wanted the most, but he found nothing.
However, he was able to deter these killers under his command because of his strong personal force.
Walking on the borders of the Western Regions and the grasslands, there is nothing good that you encounter, and you can build a huge foundation.
Controlling such a profit weapon as snowflake salt is not something that can be done casually.
A group of Jurchen tribes behind Uncle Zhang are the key to Zhu Ying's ability to travel everywhere.
Of course, Zhu Ying's subordinates are not only the Donghai Jurchen, but also the Mongolians, Semu people, Daming people, Korean people and so on.
Some small forces that could not survive, or were conquered by Zhu Ying, formed the hodgepodge of today.
In Zhu Ying's place, everyone is equal regardless of race, and there is only one identity, a member of the Qunying Chamber of Commerce.
"My Lu Yin, haven't you finished yet?" After walking a few steps, Zhu Ying asked with a frown.
He has been here for a month, and the goods attached to the Chamber of Commerce convoy are basically sold out.
With the introduction of Yao Guangxiao, Snowflake Salt got online with Zhu Di, King of Yan, and it will sell well in the future.
Originally Zhu Ying had changed to leave earlier, but the Beiping government office was stuck in his way and refused to handle it for a long time.
Asked several times, always prevaricated with various reasons, that is, his, other subordinates are fine.
"Boss, the officials in the government office haven't even shown their faces lately. It's really damned. After taking so many benefits from us, we can't do this now."
After Zhang Bo finished speaking, he hesitated slightly and then said: "Boss, I feel that this matter must be manipulated by someone behind the scenes."
Hearing this, Zhu Ying said with a blank face: "Okay, I understand, you still need to go to the government office to keep up with this matter every day, I'll see how long he can delay."
"Yes, Master."
Zhu Ying turned his head and glanced at the direction of King Yan's Mansion. Of course, he could guess that there was no one else who could suppress the Beiping Mansion, except King Yan.
It's just that the king of Yan forced him to stay in Beiping city. What's the point?
Even if he is jealous of the snowflake salt in his hand, he should let him go, and then send someone to follow him.
This made Zhu Ying feel a little strange.
"No matter what your purpose is, if you want to touch me, it's not that simple."
Zhu Ying was not afraid of Zhu Di, the King of Yan. With his personal force, it was not difficult to rush out of the city gate in the dark, and then his subordinates responded.
As long as you leave the city of Beiping, you will be able to see the sea wide enough for fishes to leap, and the sky high enough for birds to fly.
On the grassland, Zhu Di wanted to catch him, but it was not that simple.
It's just that recently Zhu Di invited him to dinner at his house every now and then, with a warm attitude.
From an emotional point of view, apart from not letting him leave, there was no other action, which made Zhu Ying extremely puzzled.
The fact that Zhu Ying didn't leave by force was because Zhu Ying didn't want to be accused of storming the city gate and being wanted.
Although the businessman of the Ming Dynasty had an underground status, but in the frontier of the Ming Dynasty, the sky was high and the emperor was far away, so he didn't pay so much attention, and he still lived a very nourishing life.
at the same time,
Inside Yanwang Mansion.
"What!!! My elder brother died? How dare you bully me!"
Zhu Di, King of Yan, grabbed the chest of the postman who reported the letter before, like an angry lion, and asked sharply.
"The villain dare not lie to His Highness King Yan. His Highness the Crown Prince died of illness three days ago. His Majesty dispatched eight hundred miles to call all His Highnesses back to Beijing to express condolences."
The postman who was caught was already out of breath, but he was so frightened by Yan Wang Zhu Di that his whole body trembled.
After confirming the confirmation, Zhu Di, the king of Yan, let go of the postman, and grief came from it, tears poured down like a spring, dark mourning, and he couldn't help crying loudly:
"Big brother! My big brother, why did you leave the younger brothers behind and just go away like this?"
His voice was so sad that others felt extremely sad when they heard it.
It's not that Zhu Di was acting, but Zhu Biao's death really hit Zhu Di hard.
Zhu Di's childhood was full of shadows, and his body was particularly weak due to premature birth. The newly born Zhu Di was not welcomed by Zhu Yuanzhang either.
Because Zhu Yuanzhang was busy fighting, until the age of seven, Zhu Di didn't even have his own name, and Zhu Yuanzhang almost never saw him, even if he saw him, he treated him as if he didn't exist.
His only sustenance in childhood may be his elder brother Zhu Biao.
Zhu Biao is kind and generous, with a pure personality, and he loves his younger brothers very much. This is the only good memory of Zhu Di's childhood.
Even when he grows up, when Zhu Yuanzhang reprimands the kings, Zhu Biao will help him.
Perhaps at the earliest time, Zhu Di had some complaints about his elder brother Zhu Biao enjoying his father's favor exclusively, but later on, he sincerely admired his elder brother.
Among the many brothers in the entire palace, only the eldest brother Zhu Biao holds the most important position in Zhu Di's heart, not even the younger brother Zhu Wei who grew up with him.
Yao Guangxiao on the side just lowered his head when he heard the news.
It looked sad, but in fact, a trace of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.
(End of this chapter)
"Young Master Zhu, I'm leaving first." Ma Sanbao looked in this direction, he was heading towards the Yan Palace, obviously something important happened.
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhu Ying's response, he strode away directly.
"What will it be, it won't be"
In Zhu Ying's mind, there was a vague guess that this was the only major event that could happen in the original history in the 25th year of Hongwu.
"It's a pity." Zhu Ying sighed.
Not long after Zhu Ying walked back, a burly old man walked over. The old man's face had a weather-beaten look.
At first glance, he looks a little old, about 50 years old, but Zhu Ying knows that he is only in his 40s.
"Boss, the Xuehua salt has all been delivered." The old man said in a deep voice, but there was a difference in tone from Chinese.
"Uncle Zhang, I don't worry about your work. I will inquire later to see if I can find out what happened to Babaili Express."
Zhu Ying nodded and said casually.
Guessing is guessing, it's always better to confirm.
"Yes, Master."
After Zhang Bo finished speaking, he followed Zhu Ying closely.
His height of just over 1.8 meters, coupled with his burly figure, made others avoid him when they saw it.
Zhang Bo seems to be not much different from Ming people, but in fact he is a Jurchen.
It's just that it has nothing to do with the Manchu Qing Dynasty in later generations, and it is regarded as a survivor of the Jin Kingdom.
When the Mongolian Yuan ruled the Central Plains, the life of the Jurchens was not easy. It was not until Zhu Yuanzhang established the Ming Dynasty that there was no racial distinction.
Today's Jurchen family is mainly composed of three major groups: Jianzhou Jurchen, Haixi Jurchen, and Donghai Jurchen.
Zhang Bo is Donghai Jurchen, commonly known as Savage Jurchen.
At the beginning of Zhu Ying's time travel, there was a sign-in system.
The first check-in is a pack of toilet paper, which is not bad.
After signing in for ten years, there are still a lot of bonuses to physique, strength, and agility.
There are even snacks such as melon seeds and peanuts to satisfy your cravings, which is really considerate.
It's just that the firearm blueprints and gunpowder formulas he wanted the most, but he found nothing.
However, he was able to deter these killers under his command because of his strong personal force.
Walking on the borders of the Western Regions and the grasslands, there is nothing good that you encounter, and you can build a huge foundation.
Controlling such a profit weapon as snowflake salt is not something that can be done casually.
A group of Jurchen tribes behind Uncle Zhang are the key to Zhu Ying's ability to travel everywhere.
Of course, Zhu Ying's subordinates are not only the Donghai Jurchen, but also the Mongolians, Semu people, Daming people, Korean people and so on.
Some small forces that could not survive, or were conquered by Zhu Ying, formed the hodgepodge of today.
In Zhu Ying's place, everyone is equal regardless of race, and there is only one identity, a member of the Qunying Chamber of Commerce.
"My Lu Yin, haven't you finished yet?" After walking a few steps, Zhu Ying asked with a frown.
He has been here for a month, and the goods attached to the Chamber of Commerce convoy are basically sold out.
With the introduction of Yao Guangxiao, Snowflake Salt got online with Zhu Di, King of Yan, and it will sell well in the future.
Originally Zhu Ying had changed to leave earlier, but the Beiping government office was stuck in his way and refused to handle it for a long time.
Asked several times, always prevaricated with various reasons, that is, his, other subordinates are fine.
"Boss, the officials in the government office haven't even shown their faces lately. It's really damned. After taking so many benefits from us, we can't do this now."
After Zhang Bo finished speaking, he hesitated slightly and then said: "Boss, I feel that this matter must be manipulated by someone behind the scenes."
Hearing this, Zhu Ying said with a blank face: "Okay, I understand, you still need to go to the government office to keep up with this matter every day, I'll see how long he can delay."
"Yes, Master."
Zhu Ying turned his head and glanced at the direction of King Yan's Mansion. Of course, he could guess that there was no one else who could suppress the Beiping Mansion, except King Yan.
It's just that the king of Yan forced him to stay in Beiping city. What's the point?
Even if he is jealous of the snowflake salt in his hand, he should let him go, and then send someone to follow him.
This made Zhu Ying feel a little strange.
"No matter what your purpose is, if you want to touch me, it's not that simple."
Zhu Ying was not afraid of Zhu Di, the King of Yan. With his personal force, it was not difficult to rush out of the city gate in the dark, and then his subordinates responded.
As long as you leave the city of Beiping, you will be able to see the sea wide enough for fishes to leap, and the sky high enough for birds to fly.
On the grassland, Zhu Di wanted to catch him, but it was not that simple.
It's just that recently Zhu Di invited him to dinner at his house every now and then, with a warm attitude.
From an emotional point of view, apart from not letting him leave, there was no other action, which made Zhu Ying extremely puzzled.
The fact that Zhu Ying didn't leave by force was because Zhu Ying didn't want to be accused of storming the city gate and being wanted.
Although the businessman of the Ming Dynasty had an underground status, but in the frontier of the Ming Dynasty, the sky was high and the emperor was far away, so he didn't pay so much attention, and he still lived a very nourishing life.
at the same time,
Inside Yanwang Mansion.
"What!!! My elder brother died? How dare you bully me!"
Zhu Di, King of Yan, grabbed the chest of the postman who reported the letter before, like an angry lion, and asked sharply.
"The villain dare not lie to His Highness King Yan. His Highness the Crown Prince died of illness three days ago. His Majesty dispatched eight hundred miles to call all His Highnesses back to Beijing to express condolences."
The postman who was caught was already out of breath, but he was so frightened by Yan Wang Zhu Di that his whole body trembled.
After confirming the confirmation, Zhu Di, the king of Yan, let go of the postman, and grief came from it, tears poured down like a spring, dark mourning, and he couldn't help crying loudly:
"Big brother! My big brother, why did you leave the younger brothers behind and just go away like this?"
His voice was so sad that others felt extremely sad when they heard it.
It's not that Zhu Di was acting, but Zhu Biao's death really hit Zhu Di hard.
Zhu Di's childhood was full of shadows, and his body was particularly weak due to premature birth. The newly born Zhu Di was not welcomed by Zhu Yuanzhang either.
Because Zhu Yuanzhang was busy fighting, until the age of seven, Zhu Di didn't even have his own name, and Zhu Yuanzhang almost never saw him, even if he saw him, he treated him as if he didn't exist.
His only sustenance in childhood may be his elder brother Zhu Biao.
Zhu Biao is kind and generous, with a pure personality, and he loves his younger brothers very much. This is the only good memory of Zhu Di's childhood.
Even when he grows up, when Zhu Yuanzhang reprimands the kings, Zhu Biao will help him.
Perhaps at the earliest time, Zhu Di had some complaints about his elder brother Zhu Biao enjoying his father's favor exclusively, but later on, he sincerely admired his elder brother.
Among the many brothers in the entire palace, only the eldest brother Zhu Biao holds the most important position in Zhu Di's heart, not even the younger brother Zhu Wei who grew up with him.
Yao Guangxiao on the side just lowered his head when he heard the news.
It looked sad, but in fact, a trace of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.
(End of this chapter)
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