Zhu Yuanzhang can see my dreams

Chapter 135 Chapter 135 Prince, have you ever farted in bed?

Li Shanchang's personal visit to the Wang family reached Zhu Yuanzhang's ears.

Especially the two Wang brothers gave him a warm farewell when they went out. They must have had a great time talking at length.

As the number of veterans in Wang Buli's family increased, the inspector could no longer get close to the yard to monitor their conversations.

But it doesn't matter, Zhu Yuanzhang doesn't care that much anymore.

"Since Mr. Han is so wise, let's ask him and Wen Zhong to lead the Zhongshu Province, the Governor's Office, and the Yushitai, discuss military and state affairs, and supervise the construction of the city."

Zhu Biao did not object, especially in terms of construction, Li Shanchang had considerable experience.

In the past four years, Li Shanchang has been building a palace in Haozhou and managing hundreds of thousands of wealthy Jiangnan households who moved there.

"Wang Buli is neither arrogant nor impetuous. It's time to put more burdens on him."

Zhu Yuanzhang motioned to Zhu Biao to pick up the zhezi on the side and look at it:

"Dad, do you want to appoint him as the historian of Jiangning County?"

"Ah."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded. Since he is a piece of rough jade, he should polish it at the basic level.

He is still too young. Although he is smart, he still lacks experience in officialdom and is easy to be plotted.

In addition, Lao Zhu had disapproved of many ministers in the court because of his marriage. If he was forcibly promoted to work in the court, he would inevitably be ostracized.

"We want to ensure his safety, but we don't want him to attract too much attention."

Zhu Biao didn't understand what his father said.

Now it’s impossible for Wang Buli not to be noticed, right?

He was the first civilian prince-in-law in the Ming Dynasty.

"When he comes to the palace, tell him about it and tell him about the inn system we have decided."

"clear."

Wang Buli was very diligent. This time he came to the palace to give Zhu Mingxiu a gift, which was what he had agreed to do last time.

His eldest brother Wang Guanzhong personally drove the borrowed donkey cart to transport the things to the palace gate.

Wang Buli took out the sign of Prince Consort, and someone immediately ran out to greet him.

Lan Yu's subordinates were safe and quickly said:

"Oh my, my consort, when General Lan told me, I thought he was joking, but I never thought it was true."

"Hahaha."

Wang Buli smiled and saluted quickly: "It's a normal thing, we can be considered a family from now on."

Ping'an is Lao Zhu's youngest adopted son. Back then, Lao Zhu had adopted a lot of adopted sons, more than twenty of them. Except for those who died in the war, they are all now entrusted with important responsibilities.

Zhu Wenzheng was also raised as a son by Lao Zhu, which is a pity.

Among this group of adopted sons, Li Wenzhong is the most representative and the one with the highest position.

"That is, that is."

Ping An was also very young. He laughed and asked for help to pull the donkey into the palace.

Wang Buli said goodbye to his elder brother and asked him to go back first.

Ping An immediately waved for someone to escort him.

"Brother Li, what's in your donkey cart?"

Things that enter the palace must be carefully inspected. He found that there were several layers of quilts, and there should be ice mirrors inside.

"Last time I told my fiancée about ice cream and asked her to try it too."

"what?"

Ping An was stunned. It was said that a bowl of that thing sold for 30 guan in Qinhuai at night, which was ridiculously expensive.

Wang Buli just brought an ice mirror over, and hundreds of dollars were spent.

How could he, a small official, have so much money?

"This thing is made with my secret recipe. If Brother An wants to try it, just come to my house next time."

"what?"

Ping An listened to Wang Buli's reminder in a low voice. He looked at Wang Buli in disbelief and froze on the spot.

Then he ran forward two more steps: "Then Li Di, didn't you make a lot of money?"

"Hey, I only made a hair out of nine, and the majority of it was earned by my young master.

Let me sell it, how could I sell it so expensively? They have added special services. "

"that's true."

Wang Buli emphasized Ping An again, and Li Jinglong made a lot of money.

When everyone worked together to carry the things into the building, Wang Buli called for peace and took out two large bags of ice cubes:

"The weather is hot. Brother An, please add some ice cubes to the water the brothers drink to cool it down."

After Ping An took it, he stared and said, "Brother Li, I've spent a lot of money on you."

He originally thought it was dedicated to His Majesty, but he never thought that Wang Buli would give it to him directly after seeing his brothers sweating.

"Hey, let's ask the young master to treat us to three days and three nights in Qinhuai another day, but he hasn't honored it yet."

Wang Buli said nonchalantly, but it was actually to allow the ice cubes to absorb heat when they melt and create a slightly colder temperature.

There should be ice cubes in the palace, so there is no need for Wang Buli to offer them.

"Forget it."

Ping An didn't dare to talk about this kind of topic in the literary building, especially the prince-in-law.

He knows Lao Zhu’s temper. It’s you who brought our son-in-law into bad shape. If you don’t beat the consort, he will beat you!

"Definitely next time."

Ping An didn't give Wang Buli a chance to reply, so he yelled:

"Brothers, run quickly. Let's go to the palace gate to divide the ice cubes and chew them. If we run too slowly, they will all melt."

Then everyone rushed to the palace gate.

How precious this ice cube is!

After all, even the emperor may not be able to enjoy it every day.

Prince Consort Wang is so grand!

There were certainly maids and eunuchs in the literary building who went to deliver messages.

Wang Buli sat on a chair, fanning himself. After walking all this way, sitting on the donkey cart, his chest felt hot and his back felt cold.

If he hadn't been able to drive a donkey cart without drifting, and there was no one on the road, he would have driven all the way to the palace.

The first person to come was Prince Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao still attached great importance to his brother-in-law.

"His Royal Highness."

"Just call me brother."

"Brother Prince."

This was the first time Zhu Biao heard this title, and he did not refute: "What is this?"

"Bing Jian."

Zhu Biao was very puzzled when he looked at Bingjian wrapped in quilt.

During the Yuan Dynasty, cotton cultivation was very popular in the south. He certainly knew that it was better to keep warm in winter by covering him with cotton quilts.

Therefore, there are many questions on Wang Buli's face when he covered the ice mirror with a quilt. Didn't this make the ice inside melt faster?

Is he smart or not?

When Wang Buli opened a corner of the quilt and took out a bowl of cold ice cream, he placed it in front of Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao was completely stunned.

what's the situation?

He pointed at Wang Buli and covered him with the quilt, then pointed at the ice cream on the table, and said subconsciously:

"Immortal magic?"

"what?"

Wang Buli was stunned when he said this, then waved his hands and said, "What kind of magic can this be?"

"That's that."

"This, this, this."

Zhu Biao was a little incoherent.

He always felt that Wang Buli was performing magic tricks.

As a person who has entered the fairyland, Zhu Biao subconsciously believed that Wang Buli would learn some fairy magic.

What he hopes most is that he can learn to turn stone into gold, so that Ming Dynasty will have a lot of money to spend.

"Brother Prince, you think that if I wrapped the ice cream in a quilt, not only did it not turn into water, but it would actually stay frozen, right?"

"Yes, yes." Zhu Biao sat on the chair and stared at Wang Buli and said, "What on earth is going on?"

Who hasn’t experienced the popsicle seller selling popsicles in the summer when he was a child? He used a quilt to cover the foam box and walked around the streets shouting to sell popsicles?

At that time, I was only thinking about picking up popsicles. Who would have thought why there were popsicles wrapped in quilts.

Wang Buli thought for a while and tried his best to make Zhu Biao understand:

"Quilt is a material that can insulate temperature. It blocks the loss of heat in your body and makes you feel warm in winter.

In the summer, I use it to cover the iceberg to insulate the outside temperature and prevent it from rising. "

Zhu Biao still had little understanding of Wang Buli's words.

Wang Buli was still puzzled when he saw Zhu Biao, so he asked:

"Brother Prince, have you ever farted in bed?"

"what?"

Zhu Biao was confused by the question and then nodded.

"If you don't lift the quilt, the fart smell can stay in the quilt for a long time, right?"

"Oh, so the hot air in the bed can be kept for a long time in winter, and the cool air in the bed can be kept for a long time in summer."

Wang Buli snapped his fingers: "The prince is extremely smart, and he can tell you everything at once. How can he be compared to ordinary people?"

"Hey, hey."

Zhu Biao felt very proud when he heard Wang Buli's praise.

After all, no one except Wang Buli knew this method.

He must have learned it from Wonderland.

Zhu Biao felt that he had also learned some useful knowledge from the fairyland, and of course he was very excited.

Therefore, at this time, he was even more elated by Wang Buli's praise.

With a smile on his face, Zhu Biao said casually: "Brother-in-law, how did you find out?"

"I discovered it by chance."

Wang Buli quickly replied: "Brother Prince, try this ice cream. In Qinhuai at night, a bowl sold for 30 yuan. It is true that it has a price but no market."

Zhu Biao picked up the bamboo spoon and ate it without asking any questions.

He didn't think Wang Buli was poisoned.

These people are all people who have been to fairyland.

If you want to poison him, you can just use some magic to kill him without anyone noticing. Why do you need to do such a low-level act like poisoning yourself?

After all, in everyone's perception, high-level business wars must be based on intrigues and intrigues, with all kinds of tricks being used to reverse, reverse, and reverse again.

Who the hell would have thought that high-level business warfare involves sending people to water down the opponent's company's money tree?

"Yes, this tastes good."

Zhu Biao praised it repeatedly. It was his first time to eat this stuff.

The emperor has become simple. How can he, the prince, not follow suit?

The younger brothers can be a little ridiculous, but he can't.

Zhu Biao carries too many expectations.

Everyone hopes that he will be a wise king.

"How long can you keep this secret recipe secret?"

"I don't know. If someone wants to check out the raw materials, they can find out. The only difference is that they don't know the specific production method."

Wang Buli also dug into the ice cream and said: "This is the heirloom craft I taught my sister as a dowry to ensure that she will not be bullied by her husband's family in the future."

Zhu Biao understands Wang Buli's feelings about caring for his young sister. The skills he learned from the fairyland did not keep to himself, but benefited his family, which shows that he is a kind and righteous person and will never do anything poisoning.

Besides, what good would it do to the future emperor of the Ming Dynasty to poison him?

"You have become a prince-in-law. Do you think your sister will not marry into a good family?"

Wang Buli was stunned for a moment, then shook his head:

"Not all wealthy families are as willing as His Majesty to marry their daughter to a commoner. There is a huge class gap between us.