Zhu Yuanzhang can see my dreams

Chapter 231 Don't look up, it's me

Zhu Yuanzhang attaches great importance to family ties, and he is mainly proud of his tragic experience in childhood.

He also attached great importance to the lives of his descendants. Even if some anthropomorphic things happened to the sons he raised in the later period, they mostly wrote letters and scolded them, not even a beating. The most serious punishment was to give them a bad posthumous title.

After Zhu Yuanzhang died, the king of Dai took a few unscrupulous sons with him. They wore narrow clothes and bald hats. They paraded in the city with hammers and axes hidden in their sleeves. They gave an ax to anyone who didn't like him and did some illegal and unreasonable things. .

King Yi was granted a title in Luoyang. He lost his education when he was young. He liked to use sticks and knives, and refused to stay in the palace. He carried bullets and exposed swords all day long, and galloped into the countryside on angry horses. The people who could not escape were attacked by him with his own hands without any scruples.

He also likes to strip civilian men and women naked and laugh happily at their embarrassment.

Of course, the emperor would usually issue an order to reprimand these people for their behavior, and jailing would be impossible.

However, in the fairyland, he saw that the grandson he chose to inherit the throne actually killed several of his sons one after another. This kind of thing was unforgivable in Zhu Yuanzhang's opinion.

Even though when Lao Zhu grew older, he unconsciously felt that the status of monarch and minister was more important than the relationship between father and son, he would not think of killing his sons.

While thinking, Lao Zhu fell into a deep sleep.

Then it will be checked again by the other houses, and finally reported to the magistrate Wu Wei.

After all the twists and turns, it’s finally Zhu Yuanzhang’s birthday.

One of the biggest assessments for a county magistrate is whether taxes can be collected in full on time and without arrears.

The father didn't answer either. Some people are born to be in officialdom.

Doctor Wang told his son that this was the first time he was worshiping his father-in-law, so he should not be irritable and control his temper as much as possible.

For a time, it actually stabilized the downward trend in the value of private banknotes.

This new prince-in-law is not generous at all!

Wang Buli carried a cloth bag on his back and rushed to Queen Ma's palace with familiarity.

"Yeah." Doctor Wang responded, feeling that his son's response was fine.

At least now, the county government officials haven't mastered any tricks like kicking and fighting, but Lao Zhu can kill people.

"I actually envy my second brother for his leisurely energy even when his butt is burning." The eldest brother Wang Guanzhong sighed while holding his son.

Only the heads of the six ministries, the prime minister and the nobles who returned to the capital entered the palace together to pay homage to Lao Zhu.

Today is the emperor's birthday, and so many people are wishing him birthday. Even if he is a new uncle, how much time can be allocated to him?

"Go."

"I know, I will just blend in with the crowd and follow the crowd. Then the portrait will tell him to shut up and try not to communicate."

Even if the sky falls, outsiders cannot see the flaws.

Only in this way can we have a chance to escape death and make others afraid to attack easily.

Carriages, sedan chairs, and horses lined up outside.

When he finally arrived at the door, Ping An hurriedly said:

So the family watched their son go out for a stroll and rush towards the opposite direction of the palace.

At least the lives of the settled people have improved somewhat and they are not in hardship, especially since the emperor has given many concessions in tax collection this year.

He simply dismounted and strolled slowly.

Doesn’t this make the emperor look different from ordinary people?

Since ancient times, it is common sense that emperors have strange looks.

"Row."

Only in this way can everyone in the royal family have some.

Wang Buli showed Ping An the contents of his backpack.

Anyway, everyone in Lao Wang's family is tired of eating this birthday cake.

The days passed in a busy manner, and Wang Buli became quite comfortable with tax collection.

Lao Zhu is 49 years old this year. It stands to reason that he should have a big event next year when he is 50, but Lao Zhu wants to have a big event at the ninth node.

Even though my little nephew loved to eat like crazy at first, he couldn't bear to eat all the time, and now he started to turn away and didn't want to eat.

Wang Buli asked Hufang to count the taxes in each village.

There were many people waiting at the city gate, and Ping An didn't say much for fear of causing trouble to Wang Buli.

Zhu Mingxiu has been practicing making pastries at the Wang family these past few days, from the small ones at the beginning to the full pot at the end.

"Prince-in-law, why are there still queues today? The queen has already given instructions. If she sees you, she will urge you to go directly to her."

But when he thought about it, Wang Buli had only been a ninth-grade official for a short time, so his salary was enough to buy something good!

I thought he had arrived late enough, but today the palace inspection was very slow, and the corresponding people piled up.

Ping An didn't know what the purpose of Wang Buli's small fire sticks were in his bag and he brought them into the palace. He had never seen a fire stick as a gift to the emperor.

Wang Buli rode Xiao Heizi in the direction of the palace. At this time, there was still a queue to enter the palace.

On the other hand, the people in the queue at the back looked at Wang Buli's backpack and whispered something about it.

All the people in various county offices are on holiday.

Wang Buli had no objection to painting Lao Zhu's portrait. He was thinking about giving him an abstract painting, with a pig-kidney face and several moles.

If in the future the common people can exchange the treasure banknotes in their hands for copper coins with the court, then the price of the treasure banknotes will be more stable and will not fall easily.

As long as the imperial court recycles treasure banknotes and does not engage in unilateral exploitation, the value can be stabilized.

At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang should be receiving congratulations from the ministers and officials in the main hall.

When Wang Buli went to the harem, he found that there were many family members of the heroes here, including Yingying Yanyan, and some children wearing colorful clothes.

Most of these people are family members of the people who followed Lao Zhu to conquer the world, and they are also old acquaintances of Queen Ma.

A rare gathering occasion.

There are fourteen of Lao Zhu’s sons gathered here, among whom Lao Fourteen was just born in September this year.

Twelve girls from eldest to youngest.

The twelfth daughter was born to Concubine Guo Huifei in March this year, and she is still holding her in her arms.

Concubine Guo Hui is the daughter of Guo Zixing and the adopted sister of Queen Ma. She is relatively favored.

The number of Zhu Yuanzhang's children will continue to increase in the future.

When Wang Buli showed up, everyone looked at him.

I have to say that, as far as Wang Buli is concerned, this appearance is reasonable.

Of course, there is a certain gap between him and a handsome guy like Lan Yu.

Wang Buli was not in a hurry. He walked to Queen Ma and saluted, not paying attention to the people around him.

"My son, Wang Buli, has met my mother."

"The plow is here. I have been looking forward to your arrival early this morning."

Empress Ma had a smile on her face and quickly called Wang Buli to come forward and talk.

She is also quite satisfied with Wang Buli's performance. First of all, he doesn't accept life, and he doesn't get anxious and doesn't know what he should do because of the attention of others.

King Qin Zhu Ping held an orange in his hand: "Lao San, have you seen it?"

"No, I have heard of his reputation. Our father and eldest brother also like him very much. His father has a way of bringing the dead back to life. He Wenhui was terminally ill and it was his father who saved him."

Jin Wang Zhu Fan pointed to Zhu Biao, who was sitting next to him, and chatted happily with his new brother-in-law.

The two of them didn't care about Wang Buli's existence. How could a daughter have a son to kiss her?

Especially Wang Buli, a concubine who doesn't even have a title. After all, he works for our old Zhu family.

"That's our sworn brother after all, so be careful."

King Jin is a smart man, but he is quite cruel at heart, and he is too lazy to show any respect to anyone at the moment.

The main reason is that he feels aggrieved that I am so smart.

Why can't he be the prince?

In fact, when Zhu Biao became the prince, the second child was the most uncomfortable. In addition, the third child often lamented that the eldest brother was born one year longer than the second brother.

But the third child felt that he was the smartest, so he felt even more aggrieved, but he would not show it easily.

After all, his father is not someone to be trifled with.

At least when his father was alive, even though the third Prince Jin had too many thoughts in his heart, he didn't dare to prick him.

The fourth child, Zhu Di, and the fifth child, seeing how favored Wang Buli was by their mother, looked at each other without saying a word.

The two brothers have a good impression of Wang Buli. After all, the relationship between them is closer.

Li Jinglong was sitting aside with his grandfather Cao Guogong Li Zhenduan. When he saw everyone looking at Wang Buli, he pulled him to sit next to him to avoid him being awkward without saying anything.

Li Zhen, on the other hand, looked at Wang Buli's face and smiled and said, "This boy is quite good-looking. Xiu'er is a lucky one."

Old people all like to talk about things.

Anyway, Li Zhen never noticed that his brother-in-law looked like an emperor before.

"Hahaha."

Li Jinglong laughed twice and then shut up. In fact, he didn't believe his grandfather's fortune-telling at all.

"why are you laughing?"

"Grandpa is right, I just thought of something happy." Li Jinglong quickly excused himself.

Princess Lin'an sat with her consort Li Qi.

Li Qi was a little unhappy that Wang Buli was so favored.

In addition, his father Li Shanchang repeatedly told him that as the eldest brother-in-law, he must be tolerant and not take the initiative to confront his brother-in-law.

In this way, you will be in an invincible position.

Fight over anything, it’s not necessary.

The main reason is that Li Shanchang does not believe that his son can outsmart Wang Buli.

Entering the palace this time also warned him that now all new consorts are welcome.

When your Majesty's third daughter gets married, Wang Buli and you two should have fun together watching the new consort.

At this point, Li Qi reluctantly agreed to his father that he would not deliberately find fault with others so as not to be remembered as damaging the relationship between the two parties.

"Husband, you have never been looked at like this before."

Hearing Princess Lin'an's slightly aggrieved words, Li Qi secretly cursed in his heart that your mother is Sun Guifei, the son-in-law of Queen Ma, and we are on a different level.

"Hey, why are you always so eye-catching?" Li Qi quickly comforted his somewhat competitive wife:

"We will live our lives in the princess's mansion."

Zhu Mingxiu sat beside him, with his ears propped up, secretly remembering, who dares to say anything bad about my prince?

Perhaps Zhu Yuanzhang had finally finished dealing with those ministers and would not let them eat. He would go home and rest when it was time.

Next was a family dinner, where only relatives were present.

For example, the nobles, namely the Duke of Wei Xu Da and his family, the Duke of Zheng Chang Mao and his family, the Marquis of Yongping Xie Cheng, the Duke of South Korea Li Shanchang, etc.

These few people, namely Chang Mao, look at people with their nostrils. They are not cold to anyone and look down on anyone.

After Zhu Yuanzhang arrived, everyone saluted.

After getting closer, Zhu Yuanzhang said with a smile on his face: "Wang Dianshi, we meet again."

Wang Buli had just followed the crowd and heard someone saying that the emperor was coming, and he quickly bowed and saluted. But when he heard this familiar voice, when he looked up, his eyes immediately narrowed, and he subconsciously said:

"Master Guo?"

"Hahaha."