Zhu Yuanzhang can see my dreams

Chapter 167 This is my idea

After Wang Buli agreed to attend the appointment, the eunuch from the palace came and said that His Majesty had rewarded him with a jade belt.

"Does your Majesty have any instructions?"

"No." The eunuch said with a smile on his face: "I just untied the messenger and gave him a jade belt to the Prince Consort, nothing else."

"Row."

Wang Buli turned around, took out a Ming Dynasty treasure note, folded it, and stuffed it into the eunuch's sleeve.

"Can't, can't."

"It's summer, buy some ice water to drink."

Only then did Wang Buli take the tray containing the jade belt.

The eunuch quickly bowed to thank him and left happily.

Zhu Di looked at the jade belt carefully: "It was used by my father."

"what?"

Wang Buli put it on the table with disgust: "Why do you give me a second-hand belt? I am also his new son-in-law, so why can't I give you a new one?"

Zhu Di didn't know why his waist complained about Wang Buli, and what a second-hand belt is.

The emperor personally took the belt and gave it to you, which is much more valuable than a new belt.

Why do you still dislike it?

Zhu Di really couldn't understand Wang Buli's operation sometimes. If ordinary people knew that it was the belt worn by His Majesty, they would definitely pay it forward.

Wang Buli only regarded it as compensation for the three-month salary penalty given to him by Lao Zhu.

"Don't give it to me."

"Take it away." Wang Buli sat on the chair and said nonchalantly: "This kind of decoration is not practical at all. I don't need to wear gold and jade when I go out. It is easy to lose."

Zhu Di took the jade belt, looked at it and put it down again. To be honest, he didn't dare.

This represents God’s grace. Why doesn’t our brother-in-law understand it?

Could the belt used by the emperor be a simple belt?

Zhu Yuanzhang was extremely satisfied with Wang Buli's operation.

This guy is so talented when it comes to making money.

Today's Ming Dynasty laws are still being added.

After it is republished next year and these messengers come again, I will sell them an updated version.

Zhu Yuanzhang knew very well that these people could make a fortune in the Ming Dynasty and in their own country. What's wrong with me making some money from them?

Besides, I am not trying to make money, but to spread my Ming Dynasty’s advanced laws to these barbarian countries. That’s why I put so much thought into it, and it’s all for their sake.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang said: "Biao'er, since the small countries of Fanbang regard the Ming Dynasty as their suzerainty, would it be extremely normal for them to implement Ming laws?"

"nature."

Zhu Biao believes that there is nothing to refute. The surrounding countries cannot even create writing, and they still have to use Chinese characters to record their own history.

Especially when a certain country unearthed "ancient characters" and went to apply for proof that they were in its own language. It turned out that those characters included the year Jiajing of the Ming Dynasty. It was a slap in the face too quickly.

"Their laws are based on the laws of the Ming Dynasty. That's because we think highly of them and reward them with this opportunity."

"Then you went to summon the other envoys, and wanted to comfort them through the incident of our son-in-law killing people in the street, and tell them to behave themselves. Compared to the previous emperors, we are extremely kind-hearted.

If you know how big the Han are, if they dare to do this, we have to send troops to destroy their country, destroy their country, and cut off their king's head and hang it in Beique.

Now our son-in-law just killed the envoy in the street and hung his head at the door of the Huitong Hall. This is already a great gift to them.

Biao'er will sell them some more Ming laws and teach them to abide by the laws of the Celestial Empire, and then they must be stamped with the seal of Zhongshu Province.

The envoys who come to pay tribute to the Ming Dynasty next time must know the laws of the Ming Dynasty. "

Zhu Yuanzhang pinched his beard and smiled, like an old farmer who had taken advantage.

In this way, it cannot be sold by just anyone, and it is an exclusive business of the royal family.

Zhu Biao couldn't understand his father's brain circuit for a while.

After all, your son-in-law came up with this business.

As a result, he had just been selling for a long time, and when he was seen being snapped up by envoys from various countries, you took the business into your arms?

This is a bit unreasonable!

"Whatever you are doing in a daze, do it quickly."

"Dad, isn't this inappropriate?"

Listening to his son's words, Zhu Yuanzhang said with some hatred that iron cannot become steel:

"What's inappropriate? I'm helping our good son-in-law. Who else in the world has a more suitable reason besides me selling them the Ming Law?"

"The Criminal Department."

Zhu Yuanzhang was choked by his son and quickly scolded:

"I tell you to do it, just do it, why are you talking so much nonsense? Besides, this is my idea!"

"what?"

"Yes."

Zhu Biao did not delay, but directly ordered people to summon the envoys to the city. There was still a dinner party tonight.

Zhu Yuanzhang was very happy when he received the report from the school inspection.

It was probably because Prince Consort Wang Buli thought it was an old belt or second-hand.

After hearing this report, Zhu Yuanzhang doubted whether Wang Buli really understood the meaning of his words, or did he not understand it at all after learning about it, and just wanted to kill the envoy out of hatred and hatred?

After Wang Buli got off duty, he took his eldest brother Wang Guanzhong into Ye Qinhuai, and was led directly to the second floor by Chun Shisanniang.

He looked at the crowds in the hall on the first floor, and many people were looking for seats to sit down.

A group of maids shuttled back and forth like butterflies. It was difficult to enter this door without spending money.

Even if you sit there, you still have to order some low-priced food.

Wang Guanzhong came here for the first time and was extremely excited.

But he also thought that he could not tarnish his brother's reputation, so he seemed to be a little unblinking, like a gentleman.

He was the only one in the room who couldn't let go. He didn't look like he was here for fun at all.

Li Jinglong invited Wang Buli into the private room with a smile on his face. It was just opposite the stage, which was the best angle to watch the singing and dancing.

"Buli, my good brother, how could you cause such a big thing without saying a word?"

"boring."

Wang Buli sat on a chair and poured tea by himself.

"Hey." Li Jinglong was choked back by Wang Buli's words: "Can you speak properly?"

"The duty lies."

Hearing Wang Buli's words, Li Jinglong put away his playful smile and said:

"Well, then I have a surprise for you."

"What surprise?"

"Wait and see, His Highness Prince Yan will come soon."

Wang Buli had no expectations for Li Jinglong's surprise.

Most of them are doing some kind of "flower dance". For example, the prostitutes are wearing Hanfu clothes less and less, and they also perform some dances that are thrown down, which is very seductive.

Ma Zhao, a member of the Military and Horse Department who is guarding the gate of Huitong Hall, has recently made a lot of money by taking advantage of his position.

Today he drove for the Prince Consort again and paraded on the street, really showing his face.

Ma Zhao had another meal in Jiangning County, and he was able to get into Wang Buli's relationship, and he was very happy.

On such a beautiful day, I naturally want to have a relaxing night in Qinhuai, which I have been looking forward to day and night.

At this time, he was sitting in the hall, and some maids were already whispering that there would be no dancing today.

Let me first talk about the story of the Prince Consort fighting and killing the Ryukyu envoy.

It is based on real events, and I hope you will give me some money.

Upon hearing this, Ma Zhao immediately became excited.

As expected of Ye Qinhuai.

They had arranged what just happened today, and they didn’t know if the name Ma Zhao would appear.

After all, so many people were watching him drive the Prince Consort.

We must show off our face.

For this hot spot, many people who come to have fun are full of expectations.

Even though everyone knows about it indirectly, they still want to hear it.

The excitement of the prince-in-law killing the messenger in the street has not been seen in many years.

That is to say, if Ye Qinhuai dared to tell stories in public, if he were in another place, he would still be frightened.

A white cloth hung directly above the stage, with the words "The Prince Consort Fights to Kill the Ryukyu Envoy" written on it.

Wang Buli looked at the banner hanging directly opposite and was stunned for a moment. Then he looked sideways at Li Jinglong and heard him boasting:

"How about it? Are you surprised or surprised?"

"Hahaha."

Zhu Di smiled and banged the fan on the tea table, laughing:

"I want to see what they say. After all, we are leading our troops to show our faces."

Li Jinglong had a smile on his face and didn't want to take on Zhu Di at all.

When the storyteller came on stage, he said a few simple words, which elicited waves of applause.

There is no loudspeaker, so in such a large venue, the storyteller relies entirely on his voice to ensure that the people around him can hear clearly.

Wang Buli nodded secretly after listening to the storyteller's words.

The story he made up had ups and downs, including love, hate, and anger that always lingered.

As soon as the prince consort cut off the head of the Ryukyu Kingdom envoy in the street, the audience cheered loudly and threw copper coins on the stage from time to time.

Ma Zhao was extremely excited and said proudly to his left and right: "Then it's time for me to appear and drive for the Prince Consort!"

Then the young prince-in-law Li Jinglong made a handsome appearance, and he personally drove the prince-in-law to the parade.

Even the role of Prince of Yan Zhu Di was omitted here, and all his guards were taken care of by Li Jinglong alone.

The two of them, one standing and one sitting, controlled the entire scene and could be said to be the best assistants to the protagonist Wang Buli.

Even though Li Jinglong is a supporting actor, he is also a positive image and plays a lot of roles. He has been secretly collecting evidence for Wang Buli.

"Hey, isn't this right?"

Ma Zhao, who was very happy to hear it, had been looking forward to his appearance, but the storyteller just killed him.

Young master Li Jinglong had to do it all by himself when he showed his face like this!

There is no justice.

Adaptation is not random editing!

The audience around him also knew that the young master wanted to show his face, so he acted like this, and then burst into laughter.

This comedy effect can be said to be full.

Although I haven’t done anything, it doesn’t stop me from becoming famous.

Who told me that I started this scene, hired this storyteller, and spent the money?

If you are not convinced, just hold it in!

"Why not me?" Ma Zhao couldn't accept it.

Before anyone could react, the storyteller immediately told the ending.

By the way, I bowed and went straight down, followed by a song and dance slowdown.

The storyteller was also afraid that someone would cause trouble, so he ran away quickly. If he had any objections, he would go to the young father-in-law.

King Yan Zhu Di in the stands stared at Li Jinglong who was laughing and chuckled:

"Jiujiang nephew, you are so shameless."

"Storytelling, this is storytelling, do you understand?"

Li Jinglong waved the folding fan indifferently: "That must be true or false, besides, I took the initiative to attract the firepower to myself, so I can save you trouble.

How could the dignified King Yan openly lead his troops against the government? "

Wang Buli felt very lucky that Li Jinglong had stayed in this romantic place for a long time and learned to be shameless.