The Ming Dynasty started with caution

Yan Chengjin gave Zhu Houzhao a grade A grade.

This man started his business in the palace. When he was outside the palace, he was like a fish returning to the sea and an eagle striking the sky.

To take a step back, even if Zhu Houzhao is not good at writing, he can still sell martial arts. He is the one who is most hungry.

Liu Jian met him at Jinshui Bridge and couldn't help but ask: "When will the vassal king's plan end?"

King Shou has just joined the assessment. For the sake of fairness, the whole process is just a warm-up. The official start is today, and it is estimated that there will be another month.

Yan Chengjin didn't dare to tell Liu Jian, so he said: "I don't know, I don't know. When it's time to finish, I will inform the cabinet."

"The chaos of the vassal system can be regarded as the chaos of the ancestral system. If you can solve it, you will be a hero of the Ming Dynasty."

How can it be so easy to be a hero...

For King Ning and King Xing, I am afraid it will be ineffective.

They may have some feelings, and it may be feasible for them to truly empathize with the people ten years ago when they were young.

Back to the Metropolitan Procuratorate,

Yan Chengjin had just sat down and had not yet had time to open the Ming Law.

Wu Kuan strode over and whispered: "I heard that all the nine vassal princes are in the hut in Liangxiang?"

Yan Chengjin was surprised, who had spread the news?

His face remained calm, pretending not to know: "I don't know, sir, where did you get the news?"

"Yang Tinghe of Zhan Shifu."

Yan Chengjin's eyes flickered.

It seems that Prince Ning still hooked up with Yang Tinghe.

Yang Tinghe probably didn't know his intentions yet and was just used by him.

Wu Kuan continued: "The Metropolitan Procuratorate is investigating the whereabouts of the nine vassal kings. If you know, don't hide it from me."

"Your Majesty has issued a ban. If you continue to investigate, I'm afraid you will be harmed by Your Majesty."

Yan Chengjin reminded Wu Kuan.

There was also a memorandum of impeachment against Wu Kuan hidden in his sleeve.

However, even if Wu Kuan left and the position of Capital Censor was vacant, he would be transferred from Liubu to Xindu Censor.

It's better to let Wu Kuan occupy the pit first.

When the time is right, it will not be too late to hand the memorial to His Majesty.

…

Good countryside, thatched shed.

Zhu Chenhao thought hard for several days, trying to find a way to support himself.

He can write and paint, but there are many scholars in Liangxiang, and they themselves can write and paint.

Why buy it?

If you want to sell to the gentry, you must show your skills.

"What are you worried about, sir?"

"Nothing, you can go back first. I don't want to talk to you today."

Zhu Chenhao became even more elusive when he learned that this was the daughter of the refugee old man Cao.

It cannot be concluded that she is a maid sent by His Majesty to assess her.

Therefore, he always keeps a distance from this woman, staying away from her.

Although he slept next to her every night, he never really touched her.

Zhu Chenhao thought for a long time and set up a wooden stall on the streets of Liangxiang with the words "appraisal of treasures" written on it.

He has seen countless treasures, and he is best at identifying treasures.

However, even half a day can't attract business.

"It's strange for people in rags to see treasures. They are probably liars."

The gentleman walked away without even looking.

He saw a beggar with his face covered, sitting on the ground and competing with others for his literary talents, from poetry to lyrics and music.

In just a moment, I made three taels of silver.

this……

Zhu Chenhao had a flash of inspiration.

Soon, he also covered his face, borrowed the copper basin that Old Man Cao used to wash his face, and placed it in front of him.

"Poetry competition, poetry competition. If you win, you will be given twenty taels. If you lose, you will only be given two taels of silver."

Um?

Zhu Houzhao turned his head slightly and saw someone with his face covered and a washbasin in front of him, imitating him to hawk.

Dare to steal my idea?

"You go to Qingshan Library to place it."

"No, there are many scholars here. Whoever wins the fight will get it." Zhu Chenhao didn't give him face.

After a while, all the scholars who had been defeated by Zhu Houzhao lined up in front of Zhu Chenhao, hoping to win their money back from Zhu Chenhao.

There are more people than Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao was not happy anymore, ran over and beat Zhu Chenhao severely.

Zhu Chenhao quickly shouted: "I'm beating someone, protect me!"

The spies who were secretly watching looked at each other and asked: The prince beat Prince Ning, what should I do?

"I hit someone, protect me!"

ah?

Zhu Houzhao was stunned. Isn't this voice Prince Ning?

What happened, if the news reaches my father...

He quickly picked up the bowl on the floor and ran away without a trace.

Zhu Chenhao got up from the ground, angrily, and looked around. It was obvious that the thief had run away, so he had no choice but to leave it at that.

However, after the thief escaped, Dou Shi's business became even better.

In that hut,

Yi Wang Zhu Youbin is making lunch.

Ever since Zhu Houzhao made money, he had everything he wanted in the thatched hut, including chickens, ducks, and fish.

Originally, Zhu Youbin didn't know how to cook, but with the prince by his side, could it be possible that the prince would be hungry?

Zhu Houzhao said: "Sixth Uncle, I have beaten Prince Ning!"

King Ning? Zhu Youbin remembered that the polite vassal king was still a neighbor of his feudal state.

"oh."

Zhu Houzhao was stunned, and then he remembered that Uncle Liu was a nerd, and he would not panic even if the world collapsed.

"For the sake of you eating my rice for nothing, if your father wants to beat me, Uncle Liu will definitely take the responsibility for me. Let's say it was Uncle Six who beat me."

"Um!"

Zhu Youbin cut the fish into small pieces without even removing the scales.

Zhu Houzhao laughed loudly and said happily: "Sixth Uncle, get out of the way, I will make hot pot for you."

Half an hour later, a pot of scalding hot pot appeared in front of the two of them.

Zhu Youbin looked ashamed. He held the bowl and said, "I don't even know how to make hot pot, so your highness has suffered."

"I don't know how to do it either. This is what I was taught by the old master."

Zhu Houzhao was very hungry, so he put a large piece of beef into his bowl.

Everything this kid eats tastes delicious. He really doesn't look like the son of an imperial brother.

Zhu Youbin looked at Zhu Houzhao with a strange look on his face: "I can't help His Highness here. I'll move back to Dongtun tomorrow."

"Who says it's useless? Uncle Six can guard the gate for me here."

He left Zhu Youbin here to eat and drink for free just to watch the door.

Unexpectedly, he was just a gatekeeper. Zhu Youbin stood up in shame and said, "The refugees in the thatched hut are good people, so there is no need to guard them. I...sixth uncle said goodbye."

He lives in a straw shed not far from Zhu Houzhao, in the same area C.

Before he could walk out, three government servants dressed as refugees walked in and moved the beds, wooden cabinets, brocade stools and other household items out of the house.

"Master Yan said that His Highness has made too much money and cannot properly experience the refugee life, which is against the rules." The leading refugee spy reported.

This bitch, Lao Gao, must have thought that I was too comfortable living in Liangxiang. It seems that I got the first grade yesterday.

Zhu Houzhao didn't care: "As long as I make money back, can Lao Gao tell me how much money I can make every day without breaking the rules?"

"Master Yan didn't say... Master Yan only said that you can't go out to set up a stall anymore."

If I can't set up a stall, how can I make money? Zhu Houzhao fell into deep thought.

In the blink of an eye, the house was moved to the ground, and the hot pot that had just been cooked was taken away by the government servants.

Zhu Youbin saw that the family was in trouble and the prince would definitely not be able to take care of him alone, so he sighed and stayed.

Zhu Houzhao is not hungry either. Prince Ning used my own idea to occupy the stall, which is really abominable.

He thought for a while, took off the clothes on his face, ran to Prince Ning's stall, and said, "If you win one song, you'll get twenty taels?"

Zhu Chenhao recognized Zhu Houzhao at a glance, but...why did he wear the same clothes as the person who beat him?