Daming heir

Chapter 157 A Letter from My Fourth Uncle
Only sensible subordinates can be promoted faster.

Sun Cheng felt that he was a sensible person, so now he has been promoted to Deputy Qianhu of Jinyiwei.

Thinking that he had followed the third master for only half a year, and that he had been promoted from the pro-army Habayashi Weiyijie Xiaoxiaozongqi to the Jinyiwei deputy Qianhu, Sun Cheng felt like he was dreaming.

He couldn't help but think of an interesting incident back then, when Yu Ma, the commander of the Habayashi guards, found himself and Zhang Zhiyuan, and asked both of them to be the personal guards of the two princes in the East Palace, and asked them if they would follow.

At that time, Sun Chengcheng replied without hesitation that he was willing to go to the third master.

He didn't know why he said that at the time.

Maybe it was because he felt that the third master needed guards more, or maybe he didn't want to compete with others, and he didn't want to compete with Zhang Zhiyuan for the chance to be guarded by the emperor's grandson Zhu Yunqi, who was still widely acclaimed at the time.

He thought of Zhang Zhiyuan again.

This guy probably felt that he was scheming at the beginning.

I just don't know where he is now, and what will happen to him after he goes to the north.

……

"Why wait so long, not afraid of delaying tomorrow's affairs?"

After driving Sun Cheng and the others away, Zhu Yunxi smiled lightly and walked up to Tang Queqing, wanting to reach out and hold the other's hands clasped in front of his lower abdomen.

But Tang Queqing took two steps back, turned around, and complained: "The chicken soup I stewed has been heated up several times, and I haven't waited for you to come back."

Tang Queqing walked in front, and Zhu Yunxi followed.

He smiled helplessly: "Three groups of envoys from two small countries stayed up most of the night and fought in the post house, and some of them involved Daming, so we had to deal with it."

Tang Queqing shook his head: "You don't want to talk to me about these foreign affairs, I don't understand, I only know that your favorite Luzhou chicken soup will go cold again if you don't drink it. "

After talking, the two entered the house.

Zhu Yunxi glanced quietly at the room, but the girls Caidie and Cailian were not there.

Tang Queqing seemed to know what he was doing, chuckled and said in a low voice: "I told them to rest first."

While talking, she pushed Zhu Yunxi onto the soft couch.

Tang Queqing patted Zhu Yunxi's chest: "You've been busy all day, so you should take a good rest, and I will serve you soup."

Zhu Yunxi just leaned on the soft couch just like this, watching Tang Queqing busy in the room.

Under the illumination of the candlelight, the beautiful woman's figure seemed to be shrouded in a halo.

It made Zhu Yunxi's eyes look a little blurred.

When Tang Queqing sat sideways in front of him holding the soup bowl, he called softly: "I will feed you."

Only then did Zhu Yunxi blink his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and stared at Tang Queqing sitting in front of him with a smile in his eyes.

While feeding the soup, Tang Queqing whispered: "Today when you were discussing matters in the previous court, the founding government sent people to send several boxes of money, saying that it was the income accumulated during this period of time from selling iced food. The tax money According to your previous rules, they have been separated and sent to the household department."

Zhu Yunxi took a sip of the soup, and hummed: "You can take care of these things in the future. The money sent by my uncle's house is clean. You collected it for me, and I will ask you to get it when I need it later."

Let yourself take the money.

Hearing Zhu Yunxi's arrangement, Tang Queqing's eyes were filled with joy immediately, and then he said with a charming eyebrow: "The people in the founding mansion said that the sale of ice food has not been very good recently, but it can be regarded as a long-term benefit. Whether you want to continue selling or not depends on your plan."

It's autumn now, and the weather is getting cooler.

After the people of Yingtian tasted something new, their enthusiasm gradually faded away.

He thought for a while and said: "I'll ask someone to go to my uncle's house later on, and say that this business can be stopped. I'll figure out something new later, and I'll sell it when the time comes."

Winter is coming soon, but the peppers have not come in at this time.

For a while, Zhu Yunxi really couldn't think of any other profitable projects.

Tang Queqing hummed crisply, until Zhu Yunxi swallowed all the chicken soup at the bottom of the bowl, then she put the soup bowl aside, looked sideways at Zhu Yunxi quietly with lowered eyebrows.

Zhu Yunxi blinked and said with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Tang Queqing shook his head, biting his cherry lips lightly with silver teeth: "I just want to look at you well."

"ah……"

an exclamation.

Zhu Yunxi had already stretched out his hand to pull Tang Queqing into his arms.

The two looked at each other, and their eyes began to become hot.

Zhu Yunxi still had that faint smile on his face: "In this way, can I see more clearly?"

Tang Queqing's heart was obsessed and shy with the breath coming towards his face.

She looked at Zhu Yunxi, then looked sideways and turned her head in embarrassment.

He whispered in his mouth: "I can't see clearly..."

However, on her back, the two hands that were just holding her waist began to be dishonest.

Tang Queqing could only feel numb all over again, and looked back at Zhu Yunxi helplessly: "Your Highness... Mother said that it can't be like that..."

At the end, Tang Queqing's face was almost dripping with water.

Zhu Yunxi was stunned for a moment, his hands became more honest, and he said a little tiredly: "Just hold you like this."

"Um……"

There was a sudden silence between the two of them.

I don't know how long it took, Zhu Yunxi almost fell asleep.

Tang Queqing already wanted to leave at this time.

Just when she was about to get up and stand up.

Zhu Yunxi suddenly opened his eyes: "Don't leave tonight."

Tang Queqing's whole body tensed up suddenly, and his heart became more and more flustered.

Zhu Yunxi looked at the panic on her face, and comforted her in a low voice: "It's just like this, I always feel that I hug you, and the breath on my body makes people calm."

Tang Queqing felt that she was going to be ashamed and never dared to see outsiders again, but Zhu Yunxie's voice made her secretly happy and happy as if possessed by a demon, and she couldn't bring up the thought of going back.

She clenched her cherry lips, and after a while, she opened her mouth like a mosquito: "My concubine... put out the lights..."

"kindness."

"call!"

……

In the next few days, there was no court meeting in the middle of the court. After the old man officially showed up, Zhu Yunxi left Xie Jin and the three of them beside the old man. He himself, the grandson of the supervising emperor, hid in the East Palace.

From time to time, I would chat with Tang Que to improve my relationship, that is, I was busy with my own affairs in the side room that had been completely reduced to a studio.

In the corner, the cultivation, production and purification of penicillin no longer appeared, but was taken away by the people of Tai Hospital.

These things, together with allicin, are now being handled by the Tai Hospital.

A place has also been found in the city, and the Ministry of Industry and the General Supervisor are supervising the construction of the Royal Pharmaceutical Factory.

Once the pharmaceutical factory is completed, Tai Hospital can start mass production of solidified allicin, so that Shan Yongnian, an old hospital envoy, can advance his great dream of treating the world with the benevolence of a doctor.

The officials of the court and the central government also know that the emperor will organize the Longevity Festival this year, and the matter will be handed over to the emperor's grandson. After hearing that the Ministry of Finance will not pay the money, the courtiers are also relieved, and they are ready to eat well at that time Have a good drink.

Only the inner palace has a sad face all day long.

If the grandson of the emperor hadn't patted his chest to promise that they were only asked to temporarily squeeze out some money and food to spend on the Longevity Festival, and then make up for the inner government later, they might have to put their picks on it and ignore it.

And Zhu Yunxi, who was hiding alone in the studio at the moment, was busy working on his own money-making career.

The most important thing he has at hand is to thoroughly develop and utilize the inns that are located every few tens of miles along the official roads of the Ming Dynasty and turn them into a new revenue point for the imperial court.

Throughout the dynasties, the construction of official road post stations has been paid great attention to.

This is because in this era of slow carriages and horses, the foundation of the imperial court's rule of the world is closely related to this post.

The post station communicates with the north and the south, and there are countless government servants every day, carrying imperial court and local memorials, etc., to build a bridge of communication between the imperial court and the local area.

In addition, every time there is a war in the frontier, officers and soldiers will be sent to rush to deliver military information within [-] miles, using post stations.

But other than that, Zhu Yunxi was very clear.

Today's inn can be simply and clearly summarized as the predecessor of the post office.

Even on this basis, it also has the functions of a hotel and a warehouse.

As long as it is played well, the benefits will be massive.

But at this moment, what was in front of him was nothing but a memorial about the restructuring of the Daming Station, which he wrote seriously for the first time.

It is a row of several palm-sized pieces of paper.

Or, to use a better word.

stamp!

Of course, in addition to the stamps, there are also a few pieces of paper on which are written such as 'residence ticket' and 'deposit ticket'.

In addition to the text on these pieces of paper, there are some simple graphics.

After finally sorting out these things, Zhu Yunxi was about to take them to the old man.

There was a knock on the door outside the house.

Sun Cheng stood outside the door, leaned in front of the door and said in a low voice, "Third Master, a letter from King Yan."

Zhu Yunxi, who was putting away all kinds of tickets, couldn't help but stop.

Several times in the past few months, I will write a letter basically every ten days, and have someone send it to Beiping to my good fourth uncle.

It's just that I have never received a reply from this good fourth uncle.

But today it turned out to be a letter from my fourth uncle.

He immediately said, "Come in."

Hearing the sound, Sun Cheng pushed the door open and entered the house. Seeing the solemn look on the third master's face, he directly put King Yan's reply letter in front of the third master.

Then, he stepped aside respectfully.

Zhu Yunxi picked up Zhu Di's reply letter, and first glanced at the envelope.

There was no sign of re-bonding, he couldn't help smiling, it seemed that the old man was completely relieved of himself.

It's just that looking back, I still have to take the initiative to tell the old man about my dear fourth uncle's reply to the letter.

Thinking of this, he went to the object to open the letter, and carefully opened the envelope.

Taking out the paper inside, Zhu Yunxi frowned.

Looking at the several thick sheets of paper, Zhu Yunxi sighed, the old fourth uncle really wrote a lot of content.

He fixed his eyes on the content on the paper.

The first group of old fourth uncles' pens are full of strength and style.

"Fourth Uncle has already received all of Yunxi's letters, but because he was ordered to lead the army to fight against the remnants of the Yuan thieves for the Ming Dynasty, it is difficult to get back to reply."

That's a good reason.

Zhu Yunxi smiled silently, noncommittal, and continued to look down.

"Teacher Beiping, review it carefully, and I was able to reply a letter just now!"

"Fourth Uncle was in Beiping. Hearing that Yunxi had changed the title of Huaiyou County, Guoguo, this is the place where my Ming Dynasty prospered. Fourth Uncle was delighted and drank three cups of wine to congratulate him!"

Just after reading this point, Zhu Yunxie's face showed a deep look, and he even muttered in a low voice: "Fourth Uncle is really..."

With a slight sigh, Zhu Yunxi hid the vigilance deep in his heart.

He didn't believe that Zhu Di didn't know about his current situation.

Maybe he hasn't had time to know that he has now become the grandson of the Emperor Jian Guo of the Ming Dynasty, but he definitely knows that he has been praised by the old man as a good grandson.

But he still stayed at the time when he changed the title of Huaiyou to the county country a few months ago.

Involuntarily, Zhu Yunxi read with deep eyes.

"Is that bald donkey instigating him already?"

(End of this chapter)