Factory owner is king

Chapter 129
Yanwang Mansion Garden

"Sambo, father is 'studying Buddhism' with Master Daoyan in the study again?" The man in a light ink green shirt picked up the wet towel on the table and gently wiped the sweat off his face.

The early winter has passed, and the weather is already a little cold. The sweat on the man's head is not due to strenuous exercise, but because of his obese physique.It's cold, so wear thicker clothes inside, but if you wear thicker clothes, you will sweat more easily if you can't dissipate the heat.

"My son." The handsome eunuch named Sanbao replied in a low voice: "It has been more than two hours."

"Alas~" The prince sighed, with a sad look on his face: "I have been practicing so much, and I don't know if it will be able to achieve a positive result in the end."

Three Treasures said nothing, and did not dare to say anything.

Zhu Di has three sons in total, the eldest son Zhu Gaochi, the second son Zhu Gaoxu, and the third son Zhu Gaosui.

Among the three sons, the second son Zhu Gaoxu was brave and good at fighting, and he often fought with the army outside the Great Wall, and won the hearts of the army; the third son Zhu Gaosui liked the way of writing and ink, and was praised by others for his intensive study of classics and historical books; only this status is the most respected The eldest son, Prince Zhu Gaochi's reputation is not obvious.

Oh, it’s not completely unknown. In the eyes of outsiders, the prince’s biggest feature is that he is fat, 1.7 meters tall, weighs two hundred and thirty to forty catties, and his left foot is still somewhat disabled.Of course, it would not be wrong to say that he is a waste, but in their hearts, such thoughts are still inevitable.

It is also fate.Zhu Gaochi's body was not innate, it was all because of a serious illness in his childhood, and the quack doctor used the wrong medicine.It doesn't matter who the quack doctor is, it is estimated that the split grass should be several feet high.

It was still early, and Zhu Gaochi was tired from walking just now, so he took a rest in this gazebo, thinking about things that are not humane.

"Brother!" came the cheerful greeting, and Zhu Gaoxu, dressed in a smart suit, came closer and sat down next to Zhu Gaochi.

"Second brother." Zhu Gaochi nodded.

"Brother, are you enjoying the cool air here again?" Zhu Gaoxu rolled his eyes and joked, but there was no malice.

"Don't be joking." Zhu Gaochi smiled, not taking it seriously: "Why don't you go to the army to play today, and think of coming to this garden?"

"Hey, don't mention it." Zhu Gaoxu slapped his thigh and said with some shame: "There is no major event in the army today, so I went to the Yanlai Building with a few brothers under the tent to have a drink. Catch up with the bastard who is the third child and bring a group of sour scholars to hold some poetry meeting in Yanlai Tower.

I didn't want to talk to him at first, but he insisted on pulling me together, and a group of people made a fuss and tried to force me to write a poem too.Big brother, you know that if you ask me to chop someone with a knife, I have nothing to say, but if you ask me to write poetry, it will kill me.I said no, that bastard ran on me with sour words.If my brothers didn't stop me, I would have to beat him up! "

Zhu Gaochi smiled and listened quietly, saying words of comfort from time to time to make peace.

"Brother, tell me, what's so great about being able to write a few bad poems? He who has the ability to fight with me is a real man with big fists! Don't you think so?" Zhu Gaoxu groaned angrily, as if he was ready to get up at any time. It's like going to Zhu Gaosui to settle accounts again.

Zhu Gaochi shook his head: "What is the title of the third son's poem? Tell the eldest brother, and the eldest brother will teach you a poem. When you have a chance, you will read it to him. Just say that you did it, and you will be able to vent your anger."

"That's it." Zhu Gaoxu tilted his head and thought for a while: "It seems that autumn has just passed, so let's make a few songs about autumn. Do you think he is sick? After autumn, he should do winter songs, and still do it." What autumn?"

"Autumn is the theme..." Zhu Gaochi turned around and ordered: "Sambo, go, bring a pen and paper."

"Yes." Sanbao turned around and left.

After a while, the paper, pen, ink and inkstone were set up, Zhu Gaochi pondered for a moment, and wrote with a pen: "

The law of jade was transferred to the merchants of the Qing Dynasty, and the golden biao was sent to the late Liang Dynasty.

The sycamore leaves are light and the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus is dark.

Lin Lai is born under the moon, and geese fly in the sky.

Boasting that the millet is ripe, thousands of hectares are like clouds. "

Putting down the pen, Zhu Gaochi turned around and said with a smile: "Second brother, look, what do you think the eldest brother is writing poetry?"

"Brother..." Zhu Gaoxu scratched his head: "If I show this poem of yours, it will make people laugh to death."

"Uh, what's the matter?" Zhu Gaochi's smile faltered, and he asked a little puzzled.

"Hey, I didn't mean that." Suddenly realizing the flaws in his words, Zhu Gaoxu slapped his head and quickly explained: "Brother, don't get me wrong, I mean, everyone knows that my brain can't write poetry, even if If I memorize your poem, big brother, others will definitely think that I copied it somewhere, and if they ask me to write another poem on the spot later, won’t I give away my secrets?”

"Oh, that's true." Zhu Gaochi nodded: "Brother, I didn't think about it." As he spoke, he reached out to roll up the paper and threw it to the ground.

"They are all my own brothers. If there are any, let the eldest brother talk about it. The eldest brother will let it go after hearing it. Don't always fight with the third child. It is just a joke. If it is passed on to the father, the father's face will also be dull. "

"I know." Zhu Gaoxu nodded, and then asked: "By the way, where is the father?"

"In the study with Dao Yan..."

"What about Zen again?" Before Zhu Gaochi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhu Gaoxu.

Zhu Gaochi gave a "hmm" and didn't speak.

"Brother." Zhu Gaoxu suddenly rolled his eyes, and said mysteriously: "You said that the father and Master Daoyan have been talking all day long...are they really talking about Zen?"

"What do you think?" Zhu Gaochi raised his eyebrows and asked back.

"In the army, in the army..."

"What happened in the army?"

"There are some rumors in the army." Zhu Gaoxu seemed to have made up his mind and said in a low voice: "It is said that the father may have treason."

"Rebellion?" Zhu Gaochi's eyes flickered: "Stop joking, the emperor's grandfather is still there, how can there be any reason in the world for a son to rebel against his father? Is the person who said this a fool?"

"I thought so at first, but then I thought about it. The emperor's grandfather is old after all, but the emperor's eldest grandson is still young. When the time comes..."

"Second brother." Zhu Gaochi's face suddenly became serious: "You can't say this nonsense, if it is heard by others, it will be a disaster!"

"I know, I know, there are no outsiders, just the two of us." Zhu Gaoxu disagreed.

"Second brother, what do you think...if the father really raises an army, what are the odds of winning?" Zhu Gaochi asked, and before Zhu Gaoxu could reply, he continued: "Less than [-]%! There are more than a million soldiers in the imperial court, and our side With less than [-] soldiers and horses, it is extremely difficult to fight the world with one enemy ten and one city. Do you understand the reason for this?"

"Well, that's true." After thinking about it, my elder brother's words made some sense.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it." Zhu Gaoxu stood up and said, "I will invite a few friends to Dasheng Gambling House to play. I will chat with you another day."

Comes in a hurry, and goes in a hurry.

The smile on his face subsided, Zhu Gaochi looked at his brother's leaving figure, thoughtful: "You actually said these things in front of my stupid brother, it seems that someone has moved his mind."

"Your Majesty," Sanbao asked in a low voice, "Do you want me to go check it out?"

"It's not necessary." Zhu Gaochi shook his head: "Our power has just developed, and it's not enough to watch. It's best to be careful. If the father finds out, things will be difficult to handle."

"Yes." Sanbao nodded, and then asked in doubt: "My lord, is there really only a [-]% chance of winning?"

"Ha." Zhu Gaochi chuckled: "Thirty percent is considered too much. Since ancient times, when two armies have fought, there have been many examples of defeating more with less. Not to mention the distant ones, Jinxing destroyed Liao, and guarded the steps of Dagang in a battle with 80 soldiers. The Jurchens fought against [-] Liao troops and won. In the first battle between Song and Yuan Dynasties, the Song Dynasty had millions of soldiers, but they were all beaten to pieces by the Mongolian Tatars. Recently, the emperor's grandfather faced Chen Youliang on Poyang Lake. The difference in strength was also huge, but in the end The one who died was Chen Youliang.

War is not just about comparing the number of people on both sides and adding and subtracting.The right time, place and people are the key.The imperial court has great righteousness and orthodoxy. In the future, the emperor's grandfather's edict to pass on the throne will be the right time. The nine states in the world will correspond to one city and one place. This is the geographical advantage. "

"Then we...are sure to lose?" Sanbao hesitated.

"That's not necessarily the case." Zhu Gaochi shook his head and chuckled, "If there was really no chance of winning, then I wouldn't say the number [-]%, and my father and Master Daoyan wouldn't have to practice Zen all day long.

Although we don't take advantage of the right time and place, there are still people and harmony.How many people have been implicated in the Sapphire case now? "

Sanbao thought for a while, and replied: "Not counting small fish and shrimp, the generals in the army have been beheaded, and there are probably more than 700 people."

"Seven hundred?" Zhu Gaochi chuckled, "It's too early. Nearly 10 people died in the Hu Weiyong, Guo Huan, and Kongyin cases. This time, at least tens of thousands, and not just a few thousand people died." General Hu and the like. And this...is the best chance for me, Beiping Yanfan."

After talking for a while, Zhu Gaochi felt a little cold, so he stood up and prepared to go back to the room, and Sanbao hurried forward to help him.

"Three treasures."

"The servant is here."

"Tell me... what is the thought of the person who said these things in front of my second son?"

"This... I don't know." Sanbao guessed softly, "Maybe it's just that there are too many rumors outside, and the Second Prince just happened to hear it?"

"You think too simply." With a sigh, Zhu Gaochi said leisurely: "Rumors, where are the rumors? If such things spread, then my father would not have to "plot" to rebel. Someone must have thought about it and yelled in front of the second child.

Although the second child has no brains and a violent temper, his identity is there, and he is much stronger than my crippled body.He might not like the little Yanfan Beiping, so he is still close to me.But if one day starts grabbing that golden chair, everything will change. "

"I hope that day will come slowly..."

. . . . . .

The common people are the best fools. The word "foolish" in the word "foolish people" can be both an adjective and a verb.

When Lanyu was imprisoned, many people may have thought that there might be something hidden in it, but when the fans of Dongchang found the long-lost national seal from the ruins of Liangguo's mansion, a "unpredictable", The image of the thief who "has a rebellious personality in the back of his head" has been completely established.

There are many ordinary people with a strong "sense of justice" and "sense of responsibility", especially scholars, who often gather in front of the East Jiji Factory where the Blue Jade thieves are imprisoned and curse.

Forget it once or twice, until one time they fought with the fans at the door for some reason, and were beaten up by the fans, then they died down.

What should I do if I can't yell?It doesn't matter, it can be changed to a small curse.

The wisdom of ordinary people, especially scholars, is infinite.Written in a book and scolding, children in the teahouse also scold when they chat first, and there are also a few sentences in the storytelling jokes.

The form has changed, and the object of scolding has also changed. With the addition of Dongchang fans, they are rampant and dare to beat ordinary people. If you don’t scold you, you will stay?
Dongchang is scary?It's scary, together with Jin Yiwei we arrested a lot of officials, but it doesn't matter, we ordinary people won't get involved, what are we afraid of?
Speaking of it, the name "Fanzi" in Dongchang has only recently been spread. In fact, it should be called Fanyong, but it is more smooth to say "Fanzi", and the word "Zi" can express The contempt in their hearts, so once called out, they were widely praised.

Facing such "innocent and lovely" common people, Xu Ruyi felt that they should be given an impression, only to be scolded, not to be feared, and they are too useless when they go out to do errands.

In the literary office of the East Factory, Xu Ruyi casually picked up a "confession" and flipped through it.

"Supervisor." Yun Zheng glanced aside, and said, "This is the confession of Wu Qiu, a former soldier from a thousand households, and he is going to use him to hook up the commander of the right army, Wu Wancai."

"Yunzheng," Xu Ruyi shook the confession on her hand, "Although we wrote this thing ourselves, we still have to make some sense of it. The Qianhu of the former army is too far away from the commander of the friendly army. It's a little far-fetched."

"This..." Yun Zheng cupped his hands and said, "It's a subordinate's mistake, please punish me."

"Forget it, it's not a big deal, just change the name of the one above." Xu Ruyi shrugged, and said with a light smile: "Originally, our family was only planning to keep this incident in the military, but recently The folks seem to be a little contemptuous of our East Factory?"

"This..." Yun Zheng hesitated, and said: "Master, we are only arresting people now, Caishikou has not been operated on yet, and when we really see blood, we will probably be fine."

"That's too slow. The emperor is still talking about it today, and even the common people can't control their mouths. Dongchang is too useless."

"Then... what does the governor mean?"

"Our family thought about it. It's not good to arrest randomly, it's not good to arrest too many people, and it's not good to arrest people with too low a status... Who do you think is suitable?"

Yun Zheng thought about it for a long time, but couldn't figure it out.

"Hahahaha!" Seeing Yun Zheng's puzzled look, Xu Ruyi looked up to the sky and smiled, "You, you, you are still so clueless! It's okay, don't guess." With a wave of his hand, he pulled the cloak behind him Hunting: "Go and get your frying pan ready, ready for dinner!"

(End of this chapter)