Another World Da Ming: I use a hundred lives to become holy

"Did the shopkeeper sleep well last night?"

"I haven't felt this comfortable in a long time."

Crown Prince Zhu Biao came down to the lobby. The entire store was booked and no customers were received at this time. After all, no one would really treat the team as an ordinary caravan.

However, this scene reminded Crown Prince Zhu Biao of last night's thoughts, and he frowned as he answered.

Because from a historical perspective, for an individual, especially for someone in his position, it is almost a waste of time.

Just like people can always understand clearly their past gains and losses, and then continue to create clear conditions for the future.

So he chose to return to Beijing with the discovered letter and hand it over to his father, Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang, so that more professional people could read it, such as the group of scholars from the Hanlin Academy.

Therefore, what he can still do and gain something from is the present, the reality.

It was only at this moment that he realized that the entire caravan did not look like a caravan at all.

Not to mention the morale of the entire team, even the horses and the old scholars in the team are full of flaws.

Is there anyone like him in the team?

Crown Prince Zhu Biao glanced at the entire lobby, and the shop owner looked at him and nodded quickly, which made him frown even deeper.

"Lan Yu and Zhao Bo..."

Yes, that's right. Crown Prince Zhu Biao finally discovered that in the entire team, there were only two people who looked more like they were part of a caravan.

"What is the shopkeeper thinking about?"

After watching Crown Prince Zhu Biao come down, he took the bowl of porridge handed to him by his subordinates, and sat there for a long time with various changes in his expression. Then Lan Yu spoke.

"Guard Liang, what do you think about us switching to escorting?"

Crown Prince Zhu Biao felt something was not right the more he thought about it, then he reacted and directly stated the patch idea.

As the crown prince of a country, he would certainly not reduce the escort force of his team just for a secret visit.

Escorting is the most reasonable option.

"If we go south of the Yangtze River, our team is too large and unnecessary."

Lan Yu smiled and did not deny Crown Prince Zhu Biao's idea, but did not confirm it either.

"If we go through Qinshan, our team will be too large and will easily attract thieves."

"That's it. It's best to travel with an empty carriage."

Without affirmation, there is negation.

Crown Prince Zhu Biao naturally understood this truth and his expression became a little gloomy. After hearing this, he realized that he had thought too simply for a while.

However, how can one truly understand the true situation of one's own dynasty?

It was not until the slurping sound of Zhao Zheng finishing his porridge that he was reminded.

Yes, isn’t there a professional in front of you?

In this way, Crown Prince Zhu Biao turned his attention to Zhao Zheng again.

"Uncle Zhao, do you have..."

"What?"

Zhao Zheng pretended not to understand, his eyes full of confusion, and he was only satisfied with having a full meal.

"This is the first time our caravan is traveling. I think the show is a bit too grand. Is there any way to let us know exactly what goods we are transporting?"

Crown Prince Zhu Biao was also very patient and tried to hint at the issue in various ways.

But Zhao Zheng still shook his head, took a bite of pickles, and swallowed the last mouthful of porridge.

"Then how did you find out so clearly when other members of Uncle Zhao's family go out?"

After his patience ran out, Crown Prince Zhu Biao almost asked directly how Zhao Zheng's patrol vest had found out the situation below in such detail.

"This...I do know!"

Knowing he couldn't escape, Zhao Zheng chose to answer honestly.