Back to Ming Dynasty as Zhu Biao

Chapter 265

"Mother, my daughter has written it down."

When the mother and daughter went out, Sanbao and others were waiting outside the door.Seeing Zhu Biao waiting for her, Chang Meirong was happy, with a solemn face, and stood quietly beside him to say goodbye.

After leaving Changfu Street, it was dark.

Zhu Biao looked outside the car, and saw that the penny by the river plunged into the water at once, and the small boat with black awning moved slowly along the Qinhuai River, and the colorful buildings and light houses on both sides complemented each other.

Zhu Biao was thinking about discussing the treasure banknote with Chang Meirong at the moment. He wrote the reform of the treasure banknote in advance, but said insincerely: "The view of the Qinhuai River is good tonight."

Chang raised her eyes, looked at Zhu Biao, saw that he was full of thoughts, but said something else, immediately felt that he wanted to talk to her, and nodded to him in relief.

"I'll meet my father when I get back." Zhu Biao said abruptly, he was so depressed by this matter these days.

"It's time to talk." Chang Meirong smiled and said, "Do whatever you want."

Hearing this, Zhu Biao glanced at her in surprise, and nodded in response without thinking too much.

After returning to Changle Hall, Zhu Biao changed his clothes and went to see Lao Zhu. He heard from people in the palace that Lao Zhu was in Jinshen Hall these days.

Stepping out of the threshold of the hall, Chang Meirong caught up behind him and helped him straighten his clothes, saying: "Go early and return early, my concubine will make tea and wait for Your Highness."

Watching Zhu Biao's figure go away, the princess turned around and told Sanbao to report something.

Yu'er and Jin'er were also full of nervousness. They had no choice but to invite a few His Highnesses and Empress Empresses, even if they made mistakes, they could not let His Highness make mistakes.

Zhu Biao walked to Jinshen Hall and folded the things written in his hand, all of which were to analyze the advantages and disadvantages of the treasure banknotes and ways to improve them.

Standing in the shadows in front of the palace for a long time, he was just a prince, and he would be scolded for changing Lao Zhu's things, but he still wanted to change.

Don't say that if you enter the ancient times, you should integrate into the lives of the ancients. Even if you integrate, you can see the things around you.

If you want to let yourself know about the development of the future, and ignore it, that won't work.

After all, after following the original historical development, both myself and Chang Meirong will die young, so I can change as much as I can.

He stepped out with his left leg and stepped up the steps.

Seeing the eunuch guarding the gate, Zhu Biao looked at them and said, "I want to see my father."

The two young ladies overheard this, looked at each other, and then looked inside.

"Our door is open!" Old Zhu's voice came out.

Stepping into the gate, Zhu Biao held up what he had written with both hands: "The pros and cons of the treasure banknotes and the reform of the system, I ask the father to have a look."

Lao Zhu was holding a book in his hand, and was sitting at the desk at this moment, ignoring him.

"Father, my ministers have opinions on the reform of the banknotes." Zhu Biao said again.

"Okay, we're not deaf yet." Old Zhu flipped through the book in his hand: "You really dare to come here?"

"Yes." Zhu Biao knelt down in front of him this time and kowtowed heavily, and put the written reformation on the ground in front of him.

Old Zhu looked deeply at Zhu Biao, with three points of anger in his eyes and seven points of pampering: "It's winter, how cold it is to kneel on the ground."

"My son, please take a look at your father."

"We don't understand. You have run into evil these days, and you mentioned it again. We think you should go out and kneel and reflect on yourself."

"Father." Zhu Biao called.

Old Zhu paused: "It's useless to call you father. We're sure that the people have no objection to this matter. We are also very confident about the treasure banknote. There is no need to change the system. There is nothing to say about this matter."

He believed that he could control his sons, so he boldly made the vassal king, and he also believed that the power in his hands could suppress everything.

Lao Zhu glanced at him and said, "If you want to kneel, then kneel well, don't kneel in front of us, get out immediately."

Zhu Biao glanced at him, put down the things in his hand, got up and said: "Yes, my son will go and kneel outside the hall right now, waiting for the emperor to read the treasure note and propose."

With a clatter, the book fell to the ground: "Ai kneels and kneels well, let's see how long you kneel."

Zhu Biao got up, walked to the steps outside the hall and knelt far away.

"Prince, what are you doing, why don't you give in to me?" Yu Yi said, "Your majesty, please go and beg."

"No, it's useless." Zhu Biao straightened his back.

Seeing Zhu Biao kneeling, Sanbao also knelt down behind him, looking at the gate of Jinshen Hall.

At Zishi, Chang Meirong didn't see Zhu Biao coming back, so he sent Yu'er to inquire.Knowing that Zhu Biao was kneeling outside the hall, he immediately tidied up and went to Jinshen Hall.

She went up to the Baishi Bridge, and saw from a distance that the figure kneeling in front of the hall was her husband, so she slowly walked over with her waist, put her hand lightly on Zhu Biao's shoulder, and said tremblingly: "Father refuses?"

"Why are you here? It's late at night and the dew is heavy. Go back and rest."

"Your Highness hasn't returned, how dare the concubines sleep soundly."

"There is no room for negotiation on that matter. You are pregnant, so you can't be careless, go back!" Zhu Biao said in a strong tone: "Sambo, send the princess back immediately."

"The concubine advances and retreats with His Highness." Chang Meirong lifted her skirt and landed on her knees.

Zhu Biao turned his head, glanced at her, took off his robe, folded it into a thick cushion and handed it to her: "On the cushion, don't let the cold hurt your body."

Three Treasures said: "My lord, give the clothes of the slaves to the Crown Princess."

Zhu Biao shook his head: "Stop talking."

Chang Meirong also refused to ask for a robe, and Zhu Biao said fiercely, "I can't do it."

In the end, her arms couldn't hold her thighs, so she took her robes and knelt beside Zhu Biao.

Yu'er was quick-witted, and immediately went to tell Queen Ma and Zhu Di, but Zhu Xi was busy playing leather cups with the maids, and got drunk.

Empress Ma arrived not long after, followed by Zhu Di, followed closely by Zhu Bing, the three of them were stunned when they saw the figures of their husband and wife, and immediately went to Jinshen Hall.

All the attendants were sent out, and Empress Ma, Zhu Di and Zhu Bian stood in the outer hall of Jinshen Hall.

Lao Zhu stood in front of the desk, and there was still Zhu Biao's opinion on the reform of the treasure banknotes on the ground, but he didn't look at it.

"Chongba, it's cold tonight. The two of them are kneeling outside. I'm really worried about them. You're so desperate?"

Old Zhu naturally paid close attention to his son's situation, and everything outside the palace was reported to him. He said, "You all came to intercede, and we are not cooperating with you. We also have difficulties."

"Royal father, my sister-in-law is still pregnant with my eldest nephew, so I can only kneel with my elder brother in such a cold weather." Zhu Di said.

"Father, son..." Zhu Bing said boldly, "Let it go, forgive elder brother, son kowtowed to you, just take a look, and see if the reform will not lose a piece of meat... "

"Zhu Fang, you want to be beaten, right? We won't beat you for a few days, and your skin is itchy?" Old Zhu ordered Zhu to be dragged down.

"Chongba, don't be silly." Empress Ma was so angry that she couldn't speak, she picked up the duster beside her and was about to greet her.

"We've made a deal today." Old Zhu asked Zhu Bian to be carried out, and started fighting right in front of Zhu Biao.

Thirty strokes would be [-] strokes, the two young eunuchs who played the board were very proficient at playing the board, so they could naturally master the severity.

Zhu Biao's buttocks were licked, and he was bruised and purple from the beating, but there was no trace of blood. Every time he was hit, he howled, very passionately, and turned his head to smile at Zhu Biao.

The scene was indecent, Chang Meirong didn't turn his head away until Zhu Yan was helped back.

Zhu Di knelt in front of Zhu Biao, and squeezed forward again.

Zhu Biao turned to look at him: "Fourth brother, go back, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Zhu Di rubbed his arms and raised his head, and said, "Brother, I'm squeezing you to keep you warm, it's really very warm."

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