Although I really want to go up and kick it, but considering the majesty of the emperor, I can only keep this matter in my heart, and when I find an opportunity later, I will educate this little brat.
Zhu Zhangui didn't go, so Zhu Di looked at Zhu Zhanji.
Zhu Zhanji, who had been waiting for a long time, nodded understandingly, and walked quickly to the gate of the palace.
Judging by his beating steps, it was obvious that he was in a very good mood.
Zhu Zhangui, who was sitting on the second step, just chuckled when he saw this scene.
He did it on purpose.
There is a saying that is good.
If you have been a good person all your life and suddenly do something wrong, many people will think that your goodness is just a faux pas.
And when a person who has been doing bad things all his life suddenly does a good thing unintentionally, people will think that this bad person is actually not that bad, and there may be some difficulties.
The same goes for grandchildren.
If you are an obedient and well-behaved grandson since childhood, if you have a conflict with your elders, the elders will think that you are a bad child.
The grandson who has been mischievous and difficult to discipline since childhood, occasionally obedient, will make the elders happy and feel that the child has grown up.
Zhu Di has no shortage of obedient grandsons, and Zhu Zhanji is the most among them.
If Zhu Zhangui also looked obedient and well-behaved, then the two would be a bit heavy.
More importantly, as an emperor, you must have your own ideas, and it is not necessarily a good thing to be too gullible or have a weak temper.
Zhu Qiyu is the best representative.
Who would have thought that this obedient and kind-hearted little fellow would actually carry the banner of Ming Dynasty.
Zhu Di is the emperor on horseback. From the fact that he hates Zhu Pangpang and likes the belligerent Zhu Gaoxu, it can be seen that he likes the kind of children who jump out.
Of course, there must be a limit to this. If you overplay it, it will be over.
Therefore, the details need to be carefully controlled by Zhu Zhangui.
"The emperor of Ming Dynasty has a decree to announce that the envoys of various countries will meet with them in turn."
"play music!"
Following Zhu Zhanji's biography, accompanied by court rituals and music, the first batch of envoys strode in.
Walked to the front of the hall, knelt down respectfully, and bowed to Zhu Di.
"The Great Ming Emperor Sheng Gong'an!"
Zhu Di smiled and nodded.
"I'm safe."
After paying homage to Zhu Di's envoys, he got up and looked at him in fear, and sat Zhu Zhangui on the second step.
Zhu Zhangui hummed softly.
Everyone in the diplomatic mission trembled, and quickly bowed respectfully and 90 degrees to say hello.
Seeing this scene, the civil and military officials of Manchu Dynasty looked at Zhu Zhangui with complicated eyes.
Zhu Di stroked his beard habitually, showing a proud smile.
He, Zhu Di, ruled the world, and the enemy would be terrified even when his name was mentioned.
Although the second child is brave, he lacks intelligence and has not gained much fame on the battlefield.
As for the boss and the third child, let's not mention this.
Zhu Di was originally worried that after his death, the descendants would not be able to deter the surrounding foreign nations.
Now it seems that this worry is unnecessary.
He had listened to Zheng He's report.
Zhu Zhangui, the second grandson, has a good and kind attitude towards those respectful small countries.
And for that kind of proud and arrogant vassal state that doesn't take the Ming Dynasty seriously, it's a river of blood.
When passing through Adan country, the Hu family sent people to pretend to be robbers and rob the Daming fleet.
The result was unsuccessful, but Zhu Zhangui, who was only 12 years old, was killed to the capital with 4000 soldiers.
In the end, if Zheng He hadn't stopped him, the country of Adan, which was already in civil strife, would probably be destroyed.
Envoys entered in batches, bowed and bowed to Zhu Di, and Zhu Di responded with a nod and a smile one by one.
After the last visit, it was already noon.
Zhu Di made some speeches to appease the countries that were robbed by pirates.
And expressed sympathy for their experience, and promised to send someone to help them expel the pirates.
Regarding Zhu Di's guarantee, the envoys were all moved and wept bitterly, but they didn't take it to heart at all.
Who are the pirates, they are all clear.
The biggest pirate leader was sitting on the second step of the dragon chair, looking at them through gritted teeth.
Will Zhu Di encircle and suppress pirates?
Just listen to this.
Seriously, that's a fool.
Finally, Zhu Di announced.
In order to welcome the envoys from various countries, a garden party was held in the evening three days later.
At the end of the court meeting, Zhu Zhangui ran away regardless of the old man's yelling.
The house hasn't moved yet.
A large pile of silver is still in the camp.
365 beautiful maids are waiting.
It is also necessary to select locations to open shops in various places.
3000 guards still need to be recruited.
Zhu Zhangui doesn't have so much free time to play with the old man.
Chapter 9: I'm lustful, but it doesn't affect that I'm a boy!
After leaving the palace, Zhu Zhangui went straight to the camp in the south of the city.
"Who is that, call Lao He over."
Before he got off his horse at the camp, Zhu Zhangui pointed at someone casually and went to find his housekeeper.
Lao He used to be a scribe on Zheng He's fleet.
Zhu Zhangui saw that this guy had good abilities and strong arithmetic ability, so he stayed with him.
After several years of training by Zhu Zhangui, Lao He has become a qualified housekeeper.
"Baby, have you packed up yet? We'll be moving later."
While waiting for Lao He, Zhu Zhangui called over 365 maids and asked them to clean up as soon as possible and prepare to move at night.
"Your Highness, it's almost finished. Except for the money, everything else has been packed."
San Bao, the maid in charge of the shift today, stepped forward to report on the preparations.
"Your Highness, today is the whole month."
By the way, I would like to remind Zhu Zhangui what day is today.
"Okay, I see, you go back and get ready."
After waving the maid, Zhu Zhangui walked into the tent alone.
The two bodyguards outside the door pulled out their waist knives and coldly glanced at the people around them, not allowing anyone to approach.
This is what Zhu Zhangui requested.
Every month, Zhu Zhangui will stay alone for a period of time, and no one is allowed to approach during this time.
Not even his little darling maids.
Entering the tent, Zhu Zhangui washed up, then lay down on a soft chair, took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
When Zhu Zhangui opened it again, he had already appeared at the door of a supermarket.
This supermarket is very large, but most of the containers inside are empty, and there is no service staff.
Stretching out the door and walking into the supermarket, Zhu Zhangui walked to the center of the supermarket, next to a super large virtual display screen, and could draw three words from it, and said goodbye.
"God of the supermarket, give me some good things this time, nail clippers, ear picks, etc., as far as I can go."
After paying homage to the legendary god of supermarkets, Zhu Zhangui reached out and tapped on the virtual screen.
Following Zhu Zhangui's click, the big screen began to scroll, and familiar items flashed past Zhu Zhangui's eyes.
Like non-stick pans, dish soap!Snacks, small movie discs and other things, keep skipping.
The fast scrolling screen became slower and slower, and finally stopped on top of an item.
Looking at the new items, Zhu Zhangui's eyes widened.
After a long time, he pointed at the screen angrily and cursed.
"Your uncle, I am an old man, why did you get me an aunt's towel, let me use it as a band-aid?"
Zhu Zhangui was furious.
It has been six months in a row, and the products drawn every month are all useless little things.
Like nail clippers, ear picks, plastic wrap, garbage bags.
In the past few months, he has smoked these useless things.
In the new month, Zhu Zhangui deliberately washed his face and hands, thinking about driving away bad luck, and seeing if he could win good things.
In the end, I gave myself an aunt towel.
This made Zhu Zhangui very depressed.
His golden finger is simply rubbish to the extreme.
When he first found out that there was a golden finger, Zhu Zhangui was very happy.
Fantasies about cultivating immortals, elixir of life, high-tech weapons and so on.
But after learning about Goldfinger, Zhu Zhangui was instantly depressed.
Goldfinger is a supermarket, every month you can draw an item on the big screen and add it to the shelf for sale.
When an item is on the shelf, it has its own price.
Zhu Zhangui can buy goods with silver and gold, and then pull them out to sell.
"Forget it, Aunt Towel is Aunt Towel. I believe I can make a lot of money by opening a store exclusively for women. After all, women's money is the best to earn."
Pointing at the screen and cursing, Zhu Zhangui finally comforted himself.
Raise your hand and click on the shelf below the item, the aunt's towel on the screen disappears instantly, and a big countdown of 29 days, 23 hours and 59 seconds begins to count down.
He casually took out a bottle of Feizhai Happy Water from the refrigerator next to him, and while drinking, Zhu Zhangui walked towards the place where Aunt Towel appeared.
When I got to the place, I saw a row of empty shelves in the women's products area, which was already filled with all kinds of aunt's towels.
There are everything for day and night, thick and thin, big and small.
Picking up a bag casually and looking at the price, Zhu Zhangui nodded in satisfaction.
The bag he took was for daily use, and the price was four bags of one tael of silver.
Throwing away the aunt's bun in his hand, Zhu Zhangui thought about it and set a price for the item.
There are four packs of one tael of silver in the supermarket, and Zhu Zhangui decided to sell it for one tael of silver to the outside world.
Those young ladies and wives from various families are very rich.
Zhu Zhangui felt worse than losing money if he didn't earn money from these ladies and ladies.
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