Daming Super Daddy

Yingxiang looked at Zhu Song with big watery eyes, and said seriously: "Your Highness, it's already time!"

"Oops, no, I still have to go to Brother Zhu's mansion to pick up that little fellow Huixun. It's over, it's over!" Zhu Song patted his head and said, "By the way, what did you just say? The imperial decree came from the palace." gone?"

"Yes, Your Highness!" Yingxiang nodded and said, "Eunuch Tian has been waiting for a stick of incense in the outer hall."

"Hurry up, wait for the king to change clothes... Forget it, I'll do it myself!" Zhu Song is not used to being waited on to get dressed, so he prefers to dress quickly by himself.

By the time Zhu Song finished tidying up and felt the hall in the front yard, it was already half a stick of incense.

At this moment, in the hall of the front yard, an old eunuch who looked about 50 years old was standing there with drooping eyelids, holding a bright yellow scroll in his hand.

The old eunuch's name is Tian Jinzhong, and he has been with Emperor Jianwen for more than ten years. It can be said that he watched Zhu Yunwen grow up.

And Zhu Yunwen also depended on and doted on Tian Jinzhong very much, so this time he was able to send Tian Jinzhong to deliver the decree, which was regarded as a matter of great importance to this matter.

Seeing Zhu Song leading all the officials in the mansion slowly coming over, Tian Jinzhong was not annoyed, but instead saluted Zhu Song respectfully: "My servant Tian Jinzhong, I have met His Highness the King of Han!"

Zhu Song really didn't want to see these sissies who were obsequious and disobedient, he waved his hands and said: "Grandpa Tian, ​​please forgive me, this time it's really hard for you, and I trouble you to go to the palace yourself!"

Tian Jinzhong smiled and said: "Your Highness, you are welcome, slaves and maidservants do things for the master, there is no hard work!"

"Damn it, this old guy is really impeccable!" Zhu Song secretly observed Tian Jinzhong, but he didn't reveal anything on his face: "Eunuch Tian, ​​read the imperial decree!"

Tian Jinzhong didn't talk too much, nodded, opened the scroll in his hand, and began to read.

"Follow the sky to carry the goods, the emperor decreed:

King Zhu Song of Han is the No. 20 son of the Taizu. He is smart, quick-witted, and well-read. He has reached the age of Double Ten, and he should be married!

Today there are three daughters of Xu Da, the king of Zhongshan, Xu Miaojin, the third sister of Xu Huizu, the Duke of Wei, who is virtuous and intelligent, born beautiful, full of poems and books, and Xu Miaojin is in her teens, waiting for her in her boudoir.

For the beauty of adulthood, I now marry Xu Miaojin to Han Wang Zhu Song, and set the wedding date on the eighth day of September in the third year of Jianwen!At that time, all etiquette will be handed over to the Ministry of Rites and Qin Tianjian to jointly manage... Qin here! "

"The minister accepts the order!"

Zhu Song had a look of surprise on his face. Although Zhu Wei had already settled with him in advance, he didn't say that even the wedding date was set together?

And this day was set too hastily, right?Calculating the time, it has already entered August today, and it will be the right day in about [-] days. Do you want to be so nervous? Do you think it is too late for us men to get married?

Marrying at the age of 20 was considered late marriage and late childbearing in the Ming Dynasty, which properly responded to the call for socialism in the early 21st century.

"Congratulations, Your Highness, congratulations, Your Highness!" Tian Jinzhong smiled brightly, not like a fake.

"Eunuch Tian, ​​do you know why the wedding date is set so urgently?" Zhu Song said to Tian Jinzhong after receiving the imperial decree.

Tian Jinzhong looked at Zhu Song in surprise, and said:

"Your Highness, wouldn't it be better if the wedding date is nearer? Do you know that the wedding date was decided after the official and Wei Guogong personally discussed it! By the way... the official has already explained to the Ministry of Rites and Qin Tianjian that this time, His Highness's big wedding , it will be a bustling event!"

Chapter 12 Selling Copycats

"what?"

Now Zhu Song is a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, isn't it just a marriage, and why is it so troublesome?And the time is so urgent, isn't this killing people?

Unable to figure it out, Zhu Song simply put the question to the back of his mind.

If you can't figure it out, what else do you want it to do?Isn't it boring to ask for it?

Sending Tian Jinzhong away with a reward of 100 taels of silver, Zhu Song stretched himself, and suddenly remembered that Zhu Wei was leaving tomorrow, and their youngest son hadn't picked it up yet.

This time it was Zhu Song's turn to be dumbfounded, what the hell, why didn't this guy play his cards according to the routine?

After hastily eating breakfast, Zhu Song rushed to Zhu Wei's Min Palace with a few guards.

Before entering the gate of Prince Min's Mansion, he could see from a distance that both sides of the street where King Min's Mansion was located were full of messy things.

As he got closer, Zhu Song finally saw clearly: what are the Eight Immortals Table, Grand Master's Chair, Bogu rack... Hey, there are actually two big wooden barrels for bathing in front of his head.

What's the matter, is this someone marrying a girl and sending a dowry?But in this whole street, there are only a few houses, and no one has heard that the daughter of any family is going to leave the cabinet?

Turning his head to look at Zhu Yishan who was following him, Zhu Song asked, "Yishan, what's going on? Could it be that King Min has moved? King Min doesn't live in this street anymore?"

This Zhu Yishan was also puzzled, I don't know how many times I have been to the Min Palace, and I have never heard that this master has moved?

Seeing Zhu Yishan's blank expression, Zhu Song was even more puzzled, so let's take a look inside.

The master and servant continued to walk in, and there were more and more things placed on both sides of the street, all of which were wooden furniture, as well as household copper and iron utensils, stretching all the way to the gate of King Min's Mansion forward.

"I have seen His Royal Highness King Han!"

The guards guarding the gate of the palace saw Zhu Song coming with the guards from a distance, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and at the same time, someone came into the mansion to report.

Zhu Song was taken aback when he saw these gate guards, usually only two guard the gate, how come there are fifteen or sixteen guards today?This Zhu Wei is going to make trouble!

"What's wrong with your palace? Why are you moving everything out? What is this for?" Zhu Song asked the guard.

"This..." A guard's face was a little ugly, and he obviously didn't want to answer this question.

"Yeah, I'm asking the question in vain!" Zhu Song shook his head, stepped over the gate of King Min's Mansion, and walked directly inside.

Before he had gone far, a middle-aged man in his forties with a mustache walked up to him.After a long distance, the middle-aged man began to salute and greet him: "Your Majesty Hu Zhangxue, I have met His Royal Highness King Han!"

"Stop saluting!" Zhu Song waved his hands and said, "Chairman Hu, what are you doing with these things on the street? Could it be that they all moved to Yunnan?"

Hu Zhangxue smiled gracefully, and said, "My lord ordered it to be sold for money."

"Sell money?" Zhu Song suddenly raised his tone.

"Yes, sell for money." Hu Zhangxue nodded, and said, "Selling for money and collecting travel expenses!"

Nima, this is really naked ass grinding, turning around and showing eyes!

The majestic prince, the uncle of the current emperor, who sells copycats and collects money?In the Ming Dynasty, those who were "kings, nobles, and officials" in the Ming Dynasty, let you men see it all!

Besides, didn't you, Zhu Wei, pay Zhu Song tens of thousands of taels of silver for Zhu Huixun's foster care?Why didn't we see each other the next day, and our men were so poor?

Zhu Song looked at the black line on his forehead and said: "Okay, don't notice this, hurry up and ask someone to bring back all those rags, isn't it enough to be embarrassing?"

Hu Zhangxue spread his hands and said: "Your Highness, it's not that you don't know my prince's temper. If you move things in before the official, the prince will move them out. Instead of this, you might as well go and have a good talk with my prince. "

Although Zhu Wei's temperament is not as light-hearted as Zhu Song's, but sometimes he is as stubborn as a donkey, unable to pull back ten oxen.

When Zhu Song heard the same thing, he raised his foot and walked to the front yard.

In the hall of the front yard, Zhu Wei was holding a little boy with red lips and white teeth and teasing him. From that look, he didn't have the slightest bitterness of being a copycat.

Zhu Song's face darkened, he sat down on a chair angrily, and said: