Reborn Regent of Ming Dynasty

Although Zhu Enshang looked full of thoughts, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Why every time you see me, it's like the reincarnation of an alcoholic. I heard that you are usually in the camp, but you don't drink a drop."

"nonsense!"

Zhang Shouren looked at him sideways and said, "Don't those in the upper ranks set an example. Only when you meet Brother Zhu can you get out of your way."

Having said that, Zhu Enshang couldn't help laughing, shook his head and said, "It's also a miracle in the world that Brother Zhang actually feels sad when he says that about drinking."

That's what he said, but he also knew that what Zhang Shouren said was the truth. Civil and military officials, no matter their superiors or peers, were intrigues with each other. It's gone. [

That is to say, Zhu En rewards this kind of idle clan, there is no conflict of interest, but they can be friends.

Zhang Shouren also cherished this feeling, and told the inner guard to keep a distance away, not to follow too closely, and dragging Zhu Enshang to yell, he entered a small tavern with a big wine jar outside.

He is a picky guy. When he went in, the drinkers in twos and threes were all dressed in short clothes, and only a few were in long jackets. Both he and Zhu Enshang were very handsome, but fortunately, there were no TVs these days, and the people in the seats Neither he nor the owner of the tavern could recognize each other, and the younger of the two was Zhang Shouren, who had to shake his legs a few times in Jinan City.

"I want pork head meat, half a fat salted duck, two catties of top-quality yellow beef, peanuts and cucumbers... Forget it, I don't need cucumbers."

Zhang Shouren was so slippery when ordering food that he almost called out the cold dishes that future generations must order in taverns. In this year and in this season, killing the owner of this kind of tavern can't make cucumbers.

"Okay, wait a moment, guest officer."

The dishes are ready-made, and the large pieces of beef boiled like snowflakes, fat and thin, very smooth and delicious, paired with sweet potatoes in a large wine tank, full of flavor and full of strength.

After three glasses of wine, Zhang Shouren sighed contentedly, smiled at Zhu En and said, "Brother Zhu, you seem to be forced to smile, why, what's on your mind?"

"This, indeed, does exist."

"tell me the story."

"I don't want to talk about it, but I want to ask. You teach the refugees to leave and persuade them not to work hard. I want to ask. In the future, when you leave Jinan and the number of porridge factories decreases, how will they make a living?"

"Is brother Zhu there just now?"

"Yes, alas..."

Zhu Enshang's concern is naturally because of what happened just now.Shicai was scolded by Henan people, and Shandong people also scolded them. In short, when mentioning the imperial clan of the Ming Dynasty, there was nothing but a "bunch of pigs".

In normal times, it is naturally difficult for Zhu Enshang to hear this kind of public opinion, that is, in front of Zhang Shouren, the common people can express their hearts without any scruples.

This is a strong backlash after the government's high-pressure politics are usually released. Unfortunately, Zhu Enshang has always felt that he has never violated the law. In the palace of De Wang, some things can't be understood. He only realized it when he heard the people's discussion today. He realized that he and his relatives in Prince De's mansion had such an image in the hearts of the common people, so unbearable, he was deeply hurt.

"Ah Jiu was there just now. Hearing this made her very uncomfortable. She wanted to make trouble a few times, so I asked my servants to send her back."