I Am the Grandson of the Second Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Earning 100 Million Taels at the Beginn

Chapter 306 Great Ming Territory, Whoever Trespasses, Exterminates the Clan!

Ivan III chose the city to welcome everyone in the Ming Dynasty. He said it was a city, but in the eyes of Zhu Zhangui and others, it was at most a small town with a slightly larger population and a little wealth.

The low city walls, dirt streets, and various messy buildings piled up together, making people feel as uncomfortable as they looked.

"This West is nothing more than that!"

The old man sitting in the middle of the Three Bengzi looked at the messy buildings around him, as well as the listless civilians with dusty and messy clothes, with disdain and contempt in his eyes.

Although the people of Ming Dynasty were poor, they were very energetic. Looking around, they were full of energy, thriving and full of vigor.

But look at the people here, they are lifeless and their eyes are numb. They say it is a town, but in the eyes of the old man, it is more like a living tomb.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, what do you think of my town? Is it a very wealthy town in your Ming Dynasty?"

Entering the city, Ivan III noticed Zhu Zhangui and others, all looking at the surrounding buildings and people.Thinking that Daming and the others were surprised by the richness and prosperity of this city, they felt a little complacent, and deliberately asked Zhu Zhangui who was beside him.

Looking at the surrounding architectural scenes, Zhu Zhangui, who thought of the Lao Maozi's rural village in later generations, which was similar to this scene, heard the translation, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Where does this guy get his confidence from?

Is there anything comparable? The pig farms in Daming towns are all relatively clean.

Although there was some slander in his heart, Zhu Zhangui admitted with a smile on his lips.

"Yes, the city in front of you is indeed very prosperous, and it is only a little worse than the surrounding areas of our capital."

What is diplomacy?As long as it is not the Emperor of Life and Death, ordinary diplomacy is just commercial flattery.

Besides, if you praise the other party, you won't lose any meat, and what you say is the truth.

The city in front of me is indeed a little bit better than some poor villages around the capital.

Hearing Zhu Zhangui's praise, Ivan III laughed out loud.

"Your Majesty the Emperor Taisun praised us. It is our own efforts to develop into what we are. I believe Daming will catch up as soon as possible."

Zhu Zhangui glanced at him in astonishment, is this guy so thick-skinned, does he really not understand the truth, or is there a problem with the translation.

But then Zhu Zhangui realized that Westerners are different from Easterners, and there is no such euphemism in language.

To Westerners, the modest words spoken by Easterners are telling the truth, because they don't know how to be euphemistic, and everything they say is straightforward.

Zhu Zhangui touched his chin, smiled slightly and said nothing more.

Soon, under the eyes of the people of this small city, a huge team entered the castle in the center of the city.

"elder brother!"

Just as the line stopped, a young girl in western aristocratic clothes walked out of the castle with her skirt in her hands.

This young girl has blond hair and blue eyes, tall figure, protruding front and back, especially the white milk-like skin, which exudes a white light under the sunlight.

The most eye-catching thing is the white searchlight half exposed under the collar.

"It's vulgar!"

When the old man got out of the car, he frowned slightly when he saw the girl who ran over impolitely and her revealing clothes.

"Yulina, come quickly and meet the guest from Daming."

Ivan III, who got off the horse, stepped forward to hug his younger sister, then took his hand, walked up to Zhu Zhangui, and introduced them to each other.

"His Majesty the Emperor, this is my younger sister, Yulina, and the person closest to me in this world."

Then he introduced Zhu Zhangui to his younger sister, "Youlina, this is His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun from the Ming Empire in the East. This time, he came to our Liangzan country to promote friendly exchanges between the two sides."

In fact, when Ivan III introduced her, Yulina's beautiful eyes looked straight at Zhu Zhangui.

I am used to the rough skin and bearded faces of Western men, but it was the first time I saw Zhu Zhangui's neat oriental dress and Zhu Zhangui's vague aristocratic temperament, Yulina was attracted by it. Zhu Zhangui was deeply attracted.

This man is so handsome, is this the prince from the East?

Looking at Zhu Zhanguina's not-so-handsome but very intimidating face, Yulina blushed slightly, and slightly stretched out her white jade hands.

Although Zhu Zhangui had no contact with foreigners in his previous life, he had watched TV dramas and movies, and knew that the other party's hand was a hand kiss in the West.

Without reaching out, Zhu Zhangui smiled and bowed his hands.

"Beautiful Miss Yulina, it's a great honor to meet you."

Ivan III on the side thought that Zhu Zhangui didn't understand Western etiquette, so he quickly explained the reason to the translator.

But before the translator gave it to Zhu Zhangui, Zhu Zhangui smiled and said to the translator: "I know their etiquette, but as the grandson of Emperor Ming Dynasty, kissing a woman's hand is an insult to my identity. Let alone a Western woman."

Zhu Zhangui doesn't know how to kiss this girl's hand, he has a cleanliness freak, who knows how many men have chewed on this girl's hand.

Moreover, Zhu Zhangui also heard that the private life of Western nobles in this period was very chaotic. The men had countless mistresses, and those noble ladies had countless male favorites. Said it was very messy.

Don't look at the girl in front of her with a pure and lovely appearance, she might be playing tricks behind her back.

Naturally, it was impossible for the translator to translate Zhu Zhangui's original words, and expressed it euphemistically.

It also shows that in the East, except for her husband, a woman's body is not allowed to be touched by other men, or even more intimate.

After listening to the translator's translation, Yulina was not only not disappointed, but was even more attracted by Zhu Zhangui's gentlemanly behavior, and then moved a little further away from her brother.

The prince in front of him didn't like to have too much contact with other men, so even if he was with his own brother, he had to keep a certain distance.

After a brief introduction to each other at the door, Ivan III and Yulina invited Zhu Zhangui and his party to enter the castle.

When entering the castle, Ivan III also briefly described the town.

After his narration, Zhu Zhangui knew that the town in front of him was the fiefdom of Yulina, and he also understood why Ivan III did not return to Ryazan Castle, but came to this small town to the east.

In the simple exchange just now, Ivan III asked Zhu Zhangui's marital status more than once, and it seemed that he wanted to betroth his younger sister Yulina to Zhu Zhangui, so as to promote the development of a better friendship between the two parties.

It's a pity that Zhu Zhangui rejected it implicitly. Yulina is indeed very beautiful, but there is no shortage of beauties around Zhu Zhangui. Girls like Yulina are rare at best, and more importantly, Zhu Zhangui didn't want to marry a Westerner whose private life was very messy.

After all, no man would want to be unmarried with countless hats on his head.

Ivan III was a little inexplicably disappointed when he saw that he had cryptically expressed his meaning many times but was rejected by Zhu Zhangui.

During the conversation on the way here, he already knew that the grandson of the emperor in front of him was the future heir of the Ming Empire, and his father, the crown prince, would inherit the throne at the end of this year.

And this grandson of the emperor was very powerful in the Ming Dynasty. Many businesses, armies, and a powerful navy were in his hands. It can be said that his status was unshakable.

At that time, Ivan III thought that if the two parties could promote a marriage relationship, then the future might be even greater for Ming to subsidize Ryazan.

But he expressed his intentions cryptically many times, but Zhu Zhangui refused with a smile.

Ivan III couldn't figure it out.

Could it be that his younger sister is too ugly and does not conform to the oriental aesthetics.

For this reason, he also asked for an interpreter, and the answer he got was very beautiful, and he saw that it was not the kind of unconscionable compliment.

Then this is strange, my younger sister's appearance conforms to the aesthetics of the East, and she is also very beautiful in the eyes of Orientals, why is this His Royal Highness the emperor's grandson not tempted.

Although he already knew that Zhu Zhangui had several wives, he didn't care.

Didn’t the translator say that when you marry a chicken, you follow the chicken, when you marry a dog, you follow the dog, and when you marry into Daming, you have to follow the rules of Daming.

As long as Daming can support him and make Ryazan stronger, Ivan III doesn't really care whether his sister is happy or not.

He has protected his sister for so many years, strictly guarded against letting her have too close contact with any man, and spent countless money on her, what is the purpose?It's not for the so-called family affection, but because I want to raise my younger sister and sell it for a good price in the future.

It's a pity that now a big customer finally came, and the other party just doesn't like his sister. What is the problem? Why can't Ivan III figure it out?
In order to promote a good relationship with Daming, and have the opportunity to become Daming's henchman in the future, and then run amok throughout the West, Ivan III's dinner preparation can be said to be very sufficient.

All kinds of meat are piled up on the whole table, and fruit drinks can be placed as much as you can, showing a tyrannical and rich posture.

In addition to these, Ivan III also carefully prepared some dancers to perform dances during meals.

He has already found out from the translator that there is no habit of eating and dancing in the east, only the custom of sitting, eating and watching singing and dancing.

The banquet started at dusk. Zhu Zhangui and the old man led a group of generals into the living room under the warm invitation of Ivan III.

When it came time to arrange seating, there was a slight problem.

Originally, Ivan III placed Zhu Zhangui in the first place, but when he was seated, Zhu Zhangui let an old man sit in the first place.

Ivan III asked cryptically, worried that he might have missed some important person.

Later, Zhu Zhangui explained that he was relieved.

Zhu Zhangui explained to him that this was his housekeeper. Although he was a housekeeper, since his parents were busy with government affairs since he was a child, it was the housekeeper who brought him up.

Although the housekeeper is a servant, in Zhu Zhangui's eyes, he is like a grandfather.

Knowing the reason, Ivan III praised Zhu Zhangui again and again, admiring Zhu Zhangui for being grateful and other nonsense.

As the banquet began, during the hot western dance performance, Ivan III held a wine glass and toasted Zhu Zhangui.

"His Royal Highness, my younger sister is very curious about Dongfang Daming. May I have the honor to explain to him the mysterious Dongfang?"

After pouring a glass of wine into his stomach, Ivan III smiled and pointed at Yulina who was following beside him and changed into conservative clothes.

He has already found out that Zhu Zhangui rejected his sister because his sister's clothes did not conform to the conservative thinking of oriental people.

So just before the banquet, he asked his sister to go back and change into clothes that would not show her clothes.

After finishing speaking, Ivan III added jokingly.

"Actually, I'm curious too!"

Zhu Zhangui and the old man looked at each other slightly, knowing that it was time to show off their strength.

Zhu Zhangui coughed lightly, and said with a flat expression: "Actually, I have nothing to do with Ming Dynasty, but the territory is wider, the soldiers are more, the people are more, and the money is more."

Ivan III, who looked forward to it, and Yulina were taken aback after hearing it. The answer was too simple.

Winking at her sister, Yulina walked forward with a smile and looked at Zhu Zhangui with admiration.

"In other words, there are a lot of troops in the east, isn't it tens of thousands of people?"

Zhu Zhangui glanced at Yulina, knowing that this girl was sent by Ivan III to find out the bottom with a beauty trick.

Although Ivan III already had plans to form an alliance with Daming, but before that, he still wanted to know how strong Daming was.

But what Zhu Zhangui said just now was too general, he really couldn't judge how strong Daming was.

He can't judge how strong Da Ming is, which makes him unable to decide whether to become an ally or to be a dog's leg for the other party.

Each of these two choices is related to the future fate of the Liangzan Kingdom, so he must inquire clearly.

"Tens of thousands of people, hehe, little girl, do you have any misunderstandings about our Daming army?"

Before Zhu Zhangui could speak, the old man who was cutting high-quality beef with a knife replied with a smile in Mongolian.

The old man can speak Mongolian. After all, he is a general in the north. If he doesn’t know his opponent, it will be very troublesome to rely on a translator to translate when he catches his tongue.

Hearing the words of the housekeeper of His Royal Highness, Yulina innocently looked at the old man.

"Mr. Steward, what you mean is that your Ming army has more than tens of thousands of troops."

For this old housekeeper, Yulina, who was inexplicably cautious, naturally had to be more polite.

Isn't there a word to say?
If you want to impress a man, take the other person's heart and body, if the man is indifferent, then attack the people around him.

When people around this man say that you are good, this man's inner thoughts will be shaken, and he will wonder whether he has neglected your beauty.

The old man, who was munching on roast beef, picked up the towel prepared by the guard next to him, wiped his hands and mouth, and was going to tell these two western barbarians about the strength of Ming Dynasty.

Ivan III wanted to make friends with Daming, and the old man also wanted to be in the west, to be precise, to put a nail on the side of the Golden Horde.

A peaceful West is not in the interests of Ming Dynasty, only a war-torn West is what Ming wants.

Daming's current strength is not strong enough to reach out to the west. If he wants to enter the west and take over this land, it will take at least several decades of preparation.

But in the past few decades, the old man didn't want the West to develop peacefully, so he wanted to tie a vicious dog here, muddy the water in the whole West, and let them fight to the death in the chaos of war.

When the two sides are exhausted from the fight, it is the opportunity for Da Ming to reap the benefits.

This guy Ivan III, the old man is very pleasing to his eyes, and the hospitality is so good, the old man has the idea of ​​accepting him and making him the spokesperson of Daming in the west. To be precise, it is a way to muddy the water in the west vicious dog.

Seeing that the old housekeeper planned to elaborate, Zhu Zhangui at the side didn't stop him, and the smart Yulina thoughtfully poured wine for the old man to moisten his throat.

After taking a sip of the fruit wine, the old man cleared his cough, looked at Yulina and Ivan III who looked expectantly, and said slowly: "Little girl, let me tell you this, the tens of thousands of soldiers in our Daming are just a city garrison. "

Stretching out two fingers, the old man proudly said: "According to last year's statistics, we have a total of 220 million soldiers in the Ming Dynasty!"
"hiss!"

Hearing this number, both Ivan III and Yulina were stunned, and Ivan III's number one subordinate gasped even more.

God, 220 million, which is more than the people of Ryazan.

"How is it possible in the world, how can there be countries with so many troops in the world. When the Golden Horde was the strongest, it only had 20 troops. Are you stronger than the Golden Horde?"

Surprised by this number, Yulina's first reaction was disbelief, and she habitually used the most powerful Golden Horde in her memory as a metaphor.

After all, in her childhood knowledge, a country with a few million people is already a big country, how could it be possible for a country with millions of troops.

If there are several million troops, how many people should there be in the country?

The old man laughed, and pointed at the surprised Yulina and the others.

"Little girl, do you know that the Golden Horde you speak of is actually just one of the four parts of a powerful country?"

Yulina hesitated for a moment, recalled what she knew about the history of the Golden Horde, and nodded slightly.

"I know this. I heard that they all belong to a country called Yuan, as if they are all Mongolians."

The old man nodded, "That's right, they all belong to the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty. This country called the Yuan Dynasty used to be a nomadic people in the north. It invaded us when our Central Plains Dynasty was desolate. Later, my father, uh, our ancestors The emperor, who is the father of His Majesty today, led the people who were unwilling to be oppressed to drive out the Mongols and re-establish our country."

"When the Ming Dynasty was first established, our Ming Dynasty had an army of more than 80. Now, after decades of development, our Ming Dynasty is countless times stronger than before."

"Little girl, let me tell you this, it takes at least half a year for my Ming territory to go from south to north, and it's still a galloping horse."

The old man stretched out his hand while several people were stunned, "We are adjacent to the sea in the east, and in the west, we border the territory of the Golden Horde. It will take more than half a year to gallop on horseback."

"Think about how many people we have in such a large territory!"

"How many?"

Ivan III, who was already stunned, asked subconsciously.

The old man chuckled and knocked on the empty wine glass beside him. Ivan III hurriedly stepped forward to pour wine for the old man, and then looked at him expectantly.

He took a sip of the wine happily, and the old man said to the few people with a calm expression: "The Central Plains of the Ming Dynasty has more than 5000 million people. Now with the addition of people from other races in various territories, the population of our Ming Dynasty has surpassed 1 million means 1 million people."

"1 billion people!"

Ivan III sat down on the chair and looked at the old man with a dull expression.

He couldn't figure out how many 1 million people were in his mind.

If the old man in front of him is really not bragging, and Ming has a population of 1 million, then 220 million troops seems really not that many.

Seeing the stunned, ignorant western barbarian, the old man felt relieved.

It's cool to brag to outsiders, but it doesn't feel like bragging to your own people.

No, I'm not bragging, I'm just telling the truth.

Taking a sip of the wine happily, the old man decided to make up for it again.

"Actually, the 220 million troops are only counting the army. My Ming Dynasty has endless sea areas, and a tyrannical and invincible navy."

"navy?"

Several people were refreshed, and Ivan III looked at the old man expectantly.

Those rogue countries in the west all rely on the sea. If Daming had a powerful navy, then after he took refuge in Daming, he wouldn't have to be afraid of those rogues.

The old man nodded slightly, picked up a grape and threw it into his mouth. While chewing, he said, "My Ming Dynasty has nearly a thousand warships of various types and 15 naval soldiers."

"Although the 15 people are much smaller than the army, they are all good sailors. Once there is a war with a certain ocean country in the future, my Ming Dynasty will quickly manufacture various warships, and they can also ship at any time. Serve as any ship."

"Let me tell you this, as long as our Ming court is willing, we can form a huge navy with thousands of warships and hundreds of thousands of people at any time."

"Gudong!"

Several people swallowed hard.

Dear mother, there are thousands of warships, which are more than the army of their country.

If they had a bad relationship with Daming, there was no need to fight. The army on the opposite side would come directly, and each of them could drown them with a single spit.

After showing off fiercely to these barbarians, the old man stretched out his hand and patted Ivan III on the shoulder.

"Young man, you are quite a nice person. If possible, you can go back to Daming with us. At the end of this year, our old emperor will pass the throne to the crown prince, and a grand military parade and celebration ceremony will be held then."

"As far as I know, there are millions of troops and 5 navies participating. This is a grand ceremony that is rarely seen in a thousand years. If you miss this opportunity, you won't know when the next time you can see it."

After sending out the invitation with a smile, the old man gave Zhu Zhangui next to him a wink, and accompanied by the guards, he went to the resting place to rest.

"His Royal Highness, what Mr. Butler said is true."

A long time after the old man left, Ivan III gradually came back to his senses.

Swallowing hard, he looked at Zhu Zhangui expectantly, hoping that what the old butler said just now was true, not that the other party was bragging.

Zhu Zhangui shrugged his shoulders with a smile, "Actually, what he said is not accurate."

Ivan III heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt a little lost.

It seems that the old man is bragging, alas, if only Daming is so powerful.

Before Ivan III could sigh in his heart, what Zhu Zhangui said next made him froze in place.

"At the beginning of this year, our country changed the conscription system. At the beginning of February this year, our country added 2 troops, which means that my Ming Dynasty now has an army of 60 million."

"thump!"

Ivan III sat down on the ground, looking at the cheerful Zhu Zhangui with a resentful expression.

The lively banquet didn't end until midnight, and the lively town fell into silence.

In the master bedroom of the castle, Zhu Zhangui looked at the bright moon in the east with his hands behind his back, thinking about going back.

Originally, according to their plan, they would go to the Principality of Moscow, but according to their inquiries, they found that the Principality of Moscow seems to have a very good relationship with the Golden Horde.

The old man, who always hated the prairie barbarians, immediately canceled his plan to go to the Principality of Moscow after hearing the news.

Although the Principality of Ryazan is small, its lord is really good, and he is a dog leg worth cultivating.

The old man thought that this one would be enough, and he would consider changing it later if he was not able to live up to expectations.

This world lacks everything, except for small countries that want to be the dogs of big countries.

"Dong dong dong..."

There was a knock on the closed door, and a guard battalion soldier walked in.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Looking back and seeing the strange expression of the soldier, Zhu Zhangui asked suspiciously.

"The king's sister came and said she couldn't sleep at night and wanted to chat with you."

The corner of Zhu Zhangui's mouth twitched.

He really wanted to know if this girl named Yulina wanted to talk to him seriously?
In the morning of the second day, Zhu Zhangui looked at the beautiful blood plum blossoms on the bed sheet illuminated by the sun, and fell into deep thought.

Zhu Zhangui and his party stayed in Liangzan for five days, and finally returned to Daming with the new concubine Yulina allowed by the old man, and his new uncle, Ivan III and others.

After these five days of in-depth exchanges, through Yulina's matchmaking, Ivan III is willing to bring the Principality of Ryazan under the name of Ming Dynasty and become a vassal state of Ming Dynasty in the west.

In order to ensure the safety of the country during Ivan III's departure from the Liang Warring States, the old man waved his hand and gave Ivan III all the 2000 flintlock guns that were originally intended to be spared by the Shenji Camp as betrothal gifts.

Ivan III was so excited that he couldn't sleep when he saw that his sister had brought him such a big return gift just after getting started.

Even when the old man promised that he would give him a hundred powerful siege cannons when he returned from Daming, Ivan III was so happy that he almost smoked them.

After briefly training the army of the Principality of Ryazan, teaching them how to use flintlock guns and line infantry formations, the troops of the Ming Dynasty crossed the territory of the Golden Horn Han Kingdom in a mighty manner, and returned to Daming .

Golden Horde: Is there any end?In the past few days, I have been in and out several times. Even if I go out to sell, I still have time to rest, okay?

The army went to the battlefield where the Sarai border was fought. The old man did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he set up camp at the same spot and ordered his men to build a huge stone monument here.

This stele is 5 meters high and [-] meters wide, with a sentence written on it in Ming and Mongolian characters.

"Daming territory, trespassers will exterminate the clan!"

That's right, the old man arbitrarily set the boundary marker directly from here, and assigned all the land in Beiju Luzhou and Mongolian grassland to the east under the name of Daming.

Looking at the red blood writing on the stele, Ivan III showed deep envy in his eyes.

What a tyrannical country this must be to say such difficult words. When will Liang Zan be able to develop into the Ming Dynasty, without fear of any enemies, and dare to say no to any country.

The first snowfall in Beiping this year came later, and it only started to snow heavily in mid-November.

Zhu Pangpang, who had been busy all day in the Shang study, hummed a little song, and returned to the East Palace with his eldest grandson who had been busy in the Shang study all day.

After drinking the medicinal wine brought back by Zhu Zhangui, Zhu Pangpang's body is many times better than before.

In the past, if you have been busy for a day, you will always look tired when you go back.

But since he drank the medicinal wine, Zhu Pangpang felt that he had endless energy. No, after several months of hard work, Mrs. Zhang became pregnant again.

That is to say, Zhu Zhangui is not at home. If he knows that his mother has a child again, his expression will be complicated.

Back in the East Palace, Zhu Pangpang found that it was deserted inside, and his wife and several children at home were not there.

"Why is this bitch running around while she's pregnant!"

Zhu Pangpang shook his head helplessly. Just as he was about to take his eldest grandson to study in the study, there was a sound of footsteps at the door behind him.

Zhu Pangpang's grandfather and grandson looked back, and saw Zhao Ling'er with a big belly, supporting Zhang Shi, who also had a big belly, and leading a group of people in.

"You said you are true, you have a big belly, why run around in the snow? What if you fall down."

Zhu Pangpang and Zhu Qirui hurried up to greet each other, each of them supported the other, but they still babbled and refused to listen.

"What can I do? It's almost the end of the year. I'm going to the tower to see if your son is back."

"You brat, don't hurt your mother!"

Mrs. Zhang gave her husband a blank look, then turned her head to remind Zhu Qirui, who was lying on his mother's stomach and listening to his younger brother.

Zhu Pangpang shook his head amusedly.

My daughter-in-law is not waiting for her son, she is obviously looking forward to the old man's return soon.

As the time for the abdication that the old man said is gradually approaching, the court center that moved to Beiping has already begun to prepare for the abdication of the old emperor and the enthronement of the new emperor.

But it seems that it will be December now, and the old man who went out for a walk has not come back yet.

This made the entire court uncomfortable.

What should I do?
The old man didn't come back, whether he will abdicate or not, and whether the crown prince will be enthroned or not.

"You, it's better not to think about it. Dad is not a person who doesn't count his words. He said he will come back at the end of the year, and he will definitely come back. You go to the tower one day. If the old man finds out, he should think about it again. gone."

Swinging away the palace servants around him, Zhu Pangpang was afraid that his wife would hurt her body because of thinking about his own affairs, so he quickly comforted him in a low voice.

"Your father keeps his word, so you have to believe it yourself."

Walking into the house, Mrs. Zhang took the ginseng tea handed over by her daughter-in-law Ji Yun, took a small sip, and gave her husband an angry look.

Throwing the finished tea bowl on the table, Mrs. Zhang complained in a low voice while helping the elder grandson clean up the snowflakes on his head: "If he keeps his word, the second child won't be so miserable."

"Do the math yourself, do the three of you brothers have the head of the old man's words, that is, your son strives to give you a chance as a father, otherwise, can you keep your position as the crown prince?" Not sure yet."

"That's right, I was wrong, okay!"

Seeing that his daughter-in-law was talking nonsense, Zhu Pangpang, who didn't want his daughters-in-law to laugh at him, immediately stopped.

In fact, it's not just the Zhang family, Zhu Pangpang also has some entanglements in his heart. His father and his son had already made arrangements when they left at the beginning of the year. .

The imperial court is slowly preparing for other aspects, but the army is not easy to do.

Without the old man's order, and at this special time, Zhu Pangpang didn't dare to send troops to Beijing.

It seems that the time is coming, and the troops preparing for the military parade have not yet arrived. If they abdicate at this time and the troops are not in place, it will be a joke.

After all, representatives from various foreign countries and vassal kings will arrive at that time. If there is a mess, it will definitely be ashamed and humiliated.

Mrs. Zhang snorted lightly, but didn't say much about it.

Looking left and right, she saw that the room was full of her own family members, Zhang moved her body, and looked at Zhu Pangpang, who was sitting by the stove and reading the memorial.

"It's almost the end of the day, why don't you try on the clothes first, it's been a long time, and you don't try them on, if they don't fit you on the day you use them, it's going to be a joke."

"what clothes!"

Zhu Pangpang, who was looking at the memorial and thinking, subconsciously replied.

Seeing that her husband was still pretending to be confused, Mrs. Zhang got up and walked forward, leaning into Zhu Pangpang's ear and whispering: "Of course it's a mianfu!"

"thump!"

Zhu Pangpang slid off the chair in fright, sat down on the ground, wiped the sweat from his head, pointed at Mrs. Zhang, and said tremblingly:
"You bitch, sooner or later I will be scared to death by you!"

"The decree has arrived!"

The couple hadn't started chatting when the eunuch's shout suddenly sounded outside the door.

Zhu Pangpang, who was sitting on the ground and hadn't gotten up yet, looked at his wife when he heard the imperial decree from the old man. His heart was pounding nervously, and he quickly got up.

"Your servants respectfully listen to the holy words!"

As the door opened, Zhu Pangpang supported his wife, let the other daughters-in-law support the elder daughter-in-law, and slowly knelt down on the ground to listen to the imperial decree.

Little Snot, who just came back from the north, ignored the cold air all over her body, and quickly unfolded the imperial decree and said loudly: "The emperor has a decree. The abdication and enthronement ceremony will be held as planned. I will return after I am in the north. Everything will be done before I come back." All will be handled by the crown prince, and all official departments of the imperial court must not violate it, so please!”

(End of this chapter)