Daming: Depriving Zhu Yunqi of luck at the beginning

"No."

"I'm talking about father... You are also a famous calligrapher all over the world, can you have a bit of literati?"

"The princes and nobles can bend your waist? This is not like the Song Zhongwen I know!"

Song Ke was not angry either.

He just stroked his beard kindly, looked around at the pedestrians, and then pulled his son and grandson aside.

Then, he leaned close to Song Bingwen's ear and whispered:

"If the Holy Majesty is engaged today, what about marrying Shi Yao to the eldest grandson of the emperor?"

Song Bingwen's face changed again.

It was an expression like waking up from a dream.

It feels like a big pie has fallen from the sky, but there is always a hint of reluctance.

"The emperor... the eldest grandson of the emperor?!"

When Song Bingwen repeated these three words, his lips were trembling.

"Long Live God personally bestowed the marriage... Then our family... must agree..."

Song Ke spread his hands and said:

"Look, you don't have much character."

"Besides, the Holy Majesty hasn't given you a marriage yet, it's just an engagement. Didn't I come here specially to discuss it with you?"

Song Bingwen said decisively:

'"What else is there to discuss?"

"It seems that I have to prepare Yao'er's dowry earlier..."

Song Ke raised his eyebrows speechlessly and said:

"Didn't you say you have a strong character?"

"And it's too early to start preparing the dowry now, isn't it?"

Song Bingwen retorted:

"I'm not a literati, I'm just a businessman, how strong is it?"

"It's not too early to prepare now... That's the royal family! If our dowry is reduced, won't it be looked down upon?"

Song Shiyao was on the side, watching her grandfather and father whispering enthusiastically, curiously said:

"Father, grandpa, what are you talking about?"

"Whose dowry? Who is getting married?"

Song Bingwen didn't want his daughter to know about getting married so early, so he dealt with it indiscriminately:

"Your cousin from the same family, whom you haven't seen before, is getting married."

"Adults, children don't worry about it."

Song Shiyao saw that the two were talking passionately, so she could only say "Oh", and obediently stood aside to play with the corner of her clothes.

After a while.

Song Ke and Song Bingwen reached a consensus on the dowry.

Both parties agreed that, as the future concubine of the emperor's eldest grandson, she must marry with a reputation.

and so.

The dowry still has to start preparing early.

At this time.

A man with a long knife came over, saw Song Ke from a distance, and hurriedly greeted him with a smile on his face.

Song Ke looked over and found that it was someone he knew, so he smiled and said:

"Li Shaoxia, long time no see."

It was Li Munian who came.

Although he is now a guard by Zhu Xiongying's side, he has no official position, so Song Ke can only politely call him young hero.

Li Munian cupped his hands to Song Ke and Song Bingwen successively, and whispered:

"Mr. Zhong Wen."

"I am ordered by the emperor's eldest grandson to come to inform you."

"The plan has changed...today, sir, please don't go to the West Lake for a banquet."

Song Ke was a little surprised after hearing this, and asked:

"Why?"

"It was His Majesty who asked me to take my son and granddaughter there for a while... If I don't go, will I be defying the order?"

Li Munian explained with a smile:

"Don't worry, sir."

"This matter was explained by His Highness the Emperor's eldest grandson. Naturally, you will not be blamed for resisting the order. Your Highness will definitely explain it clearly to His Majesty."

"As for the reason why you didn't go... Please forgive me, I really don't know."

"Your Highness said that if there is a chance, he will definitely explain it to the gentleman's family."

……

By the West Lake.

In a gazebo.

Zhu Xiongying looked at this beautiful scenery that was completely different from the West Lake scenic spot in later generations, and couldn't help but feel emotional:

It's good to be an emperor...

Such a beautiful scenery, if you want to contract it alone, you can contract it alone.

In any place with beautiful scenery, the perception of many people and few people is completely different.

Seeing him like this, Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said:

"Like it?"

Zhu Xiongying nodded.

"If you like, let's come to play once a year in the future." Zhu Yuanzhang touched Zhu Xiongying's head and said with a smile, "By the way, my dear grandson, are you hungry? There are some food and fruits over there. If you want to eat , shall we send them here?"

Zhu Xiongying shook his head:

"I just ate it in the morning, and it's still spinning in my stomach. My grandson is not hungry now."

Zhu Yuanzhang saw that Zhu Xiongying didn't want to eat, so he ordered some food and wine, sat in the pavilion and poured himself a drink.

"Strange."

drank for a while.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the sparkling lake, shook his head and said:

"Didn't Song Ke bring his son and granddaughter to the meeting?"

"Why hasn't it arrived yet?"

Hear this.

Zhu Xiongying turned around and said with a smile:

"Grandson has already sent Li Mu Nian to tell Mr. Song Zhongwen, and ask them not to come here today."

Zhu Yuanzhang was a little confused and asked:

"Why?"

"It's sunny today, and it's a good time to enjoy the lake and drink wine... don't you, grandson, don't you like the people of the Song family?"

Zhu Xiongying immediately shook his head and said:

"Of course not, my grandson likes the Song family very much."

"only……"

"My grandson is a little unwell today. If there are outsiders around, I have to force myself to deal with it."

Zhu Xiongying randomly found a reason to explain.

"Uncomfortable?!"

Zhu Xiongying's random reasons, in Lao Zhu's opinion, are a big deal.

He hurried forward and touched Zhu Xiongying's forehead with his hand.

"I don't even have a fever..."

"You wait, dear grandson, let's send someone to find the best doctor in Hangzhou!"

Zhu Yuanzhang said eagerly.

……

(ps: Hello everyone, I am the author of this book, Setsuna Yuebai.

In a blink of an eye, it reached 30 words.

To be honest, when we were writing, we really didn’t pay much attention to the total number of words. As we wrote, we found that it had already reached 30 words.

These [-] words are basically still what happened when the protagonist and Zhu Yuanzhang traveled abroad.

When writing this story, I often fell into an anxious mood.

I'm just afraid that readers won't like the plot I made up and feel procrastinated.

I also often think, why not finish the travel chapter and return to the palace as soon as possible?

But if the story is not finished, it always feels like something is missing.

correct.

The following story may be somewhat unexpected.

Maybe some readers can already guess that after the end of the travel chapter, it is not easy to return to the palace.

If so, it will indeed satisfy the thoughts of many readers. After all, many readers like to watch the plot of the protagonist in the palace and in the capital.

Many people think that power struggles and conspiracy are the things that should be written in historical texts.

So some readers leave a message asking me...

What kind of historical text did you write?How come there are martial arts elements?

in fact.

From the beginning, I didn't intend to write this book as a purely historical text.

I think, in this book, there must be historical intrigues, and there must be wandering rivers and lakes.

As long as it is an interesting plot, you can try to write it.

Moreover, if it is unconventional, there must be some unexpected plot twists.

Therefore, the follow-up plot will expand in this regard.

I know what readers of historical texts like to read, and how to write to keep the reading rate to the greatest extent.

But I think it would be boring without trying something new.

Having said so much, I can't spoil it (￣△￣;), so I hope everyone can continue to support me and continue to read...

Hope you all like my story.

Thanks! )

(pps: By the way, let me tell you here, I should have more time in the next two months, so if there are no accidents in July and August, I will insist on three shifts every day... Uh, I dare not say It’s too full, so let’s make sure there are more than 20 days of three updates every month. Thank you for your support!)