Daming: After self-explosive time travel, Lao Zhu's mentality collapsed

Chapter 386 Isn't this a reason to quarrel with us?

Zhu Xi's face became even uglier.

"What do you call him... what do you mean Chu Ze can't be reused!" Zhu Xi made a slip of the tongue and almost pointed at Chu Ze directly and said this sentence. He obviously disagreed with Sun Zhengde's words, "Isn't the emperor treating him well enough? Is there any thing he did that the emperor didn't approve of? Even the current commercial promotion, isn't the emperor nodding too much. If Without the emperor nodding, do you think Chu Ze alone can promote it?"

"Is this also good?"

Sun Zhengde laughed out loud.

He said: "Opening up the way of business is a good thing for the country and the people. The reason why the emperor agreed is because it is good for him. If the emperor is really good to Lord Chu, then he should show more, Give Master Chu good things that are of vital benefit to him, instead of leaving him without an official position."

A trace of sarcasm flashed across Sun Zhengde's face, and he continued: "There are also those princes who also treat Mr. Chu as a machine, asking him to provide countless good policies that benefit the country and the people, but they don't give him any thanks.

In the past, there was no vacancy for the position of prime minister, so we will not say anything.

But now, the position of prime minister is obviously vacant, and these princes don't appear to speak for Lord Chu.

No matter how close you are on weekdays, it's just a use.

When the time comes when the interests are really related, it's just hanging on high and it's none of your business. "

Chu Ze kept drinking his tea with his head down, and in Sun Zhengde's eyes, that was a sign of depression.

Chu Ze was moved by his words.

Now, it would be best if they could quarrel.

Sun Zhengde was secretly happy, and spared no effort to provoke the relationship between the two.

Not long after, Chu Ze seemed to be unable to listen anymore, put down the teacup with a loud bang, and said with a cold face, "Enough!"

Sun Zhengde, who was speaking impassionedly, shut up instantly.

He looked at Chu Ze with a puzzled face: "Young Master Chu, what's wrong?"

With a dark face, Chu Ze gave Sun Zhengde a faint look, and said coldly: "It's nothing, I'm tired, we don't eat this meal, and went to bed." After finishing speaking, he turned around and went upstairs to his room.

When closing the door, Sun Zhengde obviously heard a heavy closing sound.

Sure enough, I was angry.

Zhu Xing must be angry too.

Sun Zhengde pretended to be confused, and turned to look at Zhu Xi.

I saw that Zhu Xi really had a sullen face, with displeasure written all over his face.

Seeing Sun Zhengde looking over, he picked up the wine glass and threw it at Sun Zhengde's face.

The distance between the two is too close, and Sun Zhengde is a scholar, how can he avoid it?
"Ouch!" Sun Zhengde cried out in pain while covering his face.

Zhu Xi didn't even look at him, snorted coldly, got up and went upstairs.

Sun Zhengde was left alone at the table, crying out in pain with a puzzled face.

Not long after, there was another knock on the door.

Sun Zhengde let go of his hand covering his face, looked at the blood in his palm, and thought to himself: It's worth it.

But how did he know that Chu Ze and Zhu Xi are now sneaking through Chencang.

The door of Zhu Xi's room was smashed down heavily, but the person who entered was not Zhu Xi. At this time, Zhu Xi was sneaking open the door of Chu Ze's room and sneaking past.In the room, Chu Ze, who was supposed to be blushing with anger, was sitting leisurely at the table drinking tea.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he raised his eyelids and glanced at the door.

"Here you come? Sit down." He pointed to the seat beside him, turned over a teacup, and poured Zhu Xi a glass of water.

Zhu Xi came over and sat down.

"You are really right, this kid really can't sit still." Zhu Xi took a sip from the teacup, lowered his voice and sighed softly, "But this person's methods are really simple and rude. Sow dissension in front of him? I don’t even think about what kind of relationship we have, can we fall for such a dirty trick?” Zhu Xi felt disgusted even thinking about it.

Chu Ze also curled his lips in contempt.

After disliking him, Chu Ze said seriously again: "This kid has a good eye. But if our situation is replaced by an ordinary relationship between monarch and minister, his trick can work."

Humans are greedy by nature.

Greedy for money, greedy for sex, greedy for power.

As long as it is good, everyone wants to monopolize it.

If it weren't for the conditions, who wouldn't want to be emperor?

This is the same meaning.

And he has done so many things now, but he has not won a high-ranking official. An ordinary person will definitely feel inferior.

So this person's entry point is correct.

But how did he know that Chu Ze was not an ordinary person.

He didn't want to be a high official either.

He just wants to do his own thing well, develop Daming, and establish a foundation for the future.

As for himself, sleeping until he wakes up naturally, and counting money until his hands cramp are all his ideals in life.

So Sun Zhengde's move is useless to him.

But the play has to go on.

"Didn't he want us to have conflicts? Then we will do as he wishes." Chu Ze leaned into Zhu Xi's ear and whispered, "From now on, our relationship is not good, and we will find an opportunity to quarrel with each other at that time." Let’s fight, make a rift or something, pave the steps for him, and see what this kid can do.”

"It's easy to fight. There will be a chance tomorrow morning." Zhu Xi raised an eyebrow at Chu Ze with a sly smile.

Chu Ze: "Oh? How should I say it?"

The smile on Zhu Xing's face deepened.

He leaned in front of Chu Ze, smiled triumphantly, and explained: "Just now, we hit him in the face with a cup. We know the force. No matter what happens, a big hole will be left. You see it tomorrow morning and ask again. Isn't this a reason to quarrel with us?"

"..." Chu Ze never expected this reason.

"Why are you hitting him when he's so good?" Chu Ze didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

When Zhu Xi heard this, he was unhappy on the spot.

"He's already sowing dissension, and we're not allowed to vent our anger? If we haven't figured out what these people want to do now, we can kill him directly. But we think, such a good opportunity to provoke us, he must won't miss it either."

Chu Ze gave Zhu Xi a thumbs up, and said, "Not bad."

Early the next morning, Chu Ze walked out of the room with a dark face.

As soon as he went down and upstairs, he saw Sun Zhengde.

The man covered his face with a fan, looking like he was trying to hide it.

Chu Ze sneered at his impatience in his heart, and then entered the scene again.

He walked quickly to Sun Zhengde and sat down. Seeing that the man was still covering his face with a fan, he stretched out his hand to grab the man's fan and asked, "Why are you so good at covering your face with a fan? You're not a shameless person." Girl, why are you so shy? Come on, put down your fan."

Sun Zhengde kept struggling.

He turned his face sideways, wondering: "Don't look at it, we accidentally bruised yesterday, it's a big cut, I'll scare you later."

(End of this chapter)