Chapter 70: It’s time for a trial release of this book

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"Your Highness, the food has been left at the door for you."

Liu Jin held the food box, knocked on Zhu Ming's door, and put the food box down after speaking.

Since returning from outside the city that day, Zhu Ming locked himself in his room for several days.

The main hall didn't go either, and even Liu Jin could only say a few words to him when delivering food.

Zhu Yuanzhang was busy dealing with various matters related to Qingzhang's land and had little time to visit Zhu Ming.

"knew."

Zhu Ming's voice came from the room.

After receiving the answer, Liu Jincai turned around and left as if he had completed his mission. Before leaving, he glanced at the room worriedly. He didn't know how long the little emperor would have to lock himself in this room.

Zhu Ming was sitting at his desk, biting the pen in his hand, and looking at the drawings in front of him thoughtfully.

Beside it, there was a pile of crumpled paper balls.

He has tried his best to write down some basic physics knowledge in a way that ancient people can understand.

But after thinking about it for so long, there wasn't much that could satisfy him.

"It should be enough to fill a volume."

It wasn't until he put the last stroke on the drawing that Zhu Ming leaned back on his chair as if exhausted.

After a while, the feeling of hunger in his stomach drove Zhu Ming to go to the door and bring in the food box.

The food inside was already a little cold, but Zhu Ming ignored it and started to wolf it down.

"Liu Jin!"

After finishing the food in the food box, Zhu Ming shouted.

Liu Jin, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, walked in and packed his things neatly.

"After cleaning up this place, let's go out of the palace."

Zhu Ming looked at Liu Jin who was packing his things and suddenly spoke calmly.

As he spoke, he glanced at his work on the table.

It’s time for a trial release of this book.

"yes."

Liu Jin was already used to Zhu Ming's sudden whims and simply responded.

After following Zhu Ming to the entrance of Daming Palace, Liu Jincai carefully looked at his back and asked aloud.

"Go to the Duke of Wei's mansion first."

Zhu Ming pondered for a moment, then walked towards the Duke of Wei's mansion.

When he heard that he was going to the Duke of Wei's mansion, Liu Jin breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that there was no danger.

"Zhu Ming!"

As soon as he left the palace gate, Zhu Ming heard a hearty voice. As he said that, the man was already waving his hand and running towards this side.

"I've met the emperor's uncle."

Zhu Ming calmly took a step back, bowed meticulously, and said in a deep voice.

"How many times have I told you that you don't need to be so polite with me."

Seeing Zhu Ming's well-behaved look, Zhu Song felt helpless.

It's really hard to get closer to Zhu Ming.

Faced with Zhu Song's helplessness, Zhu Ming just smiled politely.

He just didn't want to get too involved in the struggle for imperial power. After all, he was an outsider and it would be bad to get involved too much.

"Where do you want to go, Uncle Emperor?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Zhu Ming also tried to change the topic.

"You haven't been to class for several days. Sir, you asked me to come and take a look."

Zhu Song said, looked Zhu Ming up and down, and responded somewhat casually.

Although Zhu Ming has always kept a distance from other princes and grandsons, Zhu Song has the best relationship with Zhu Ming among many princes.

It's normal for sir to ask him to come and take a look.

"What is that in your hand?"

Zhu Song glanced at the stack of drawings in Zhu Ming's hand and asked curiously.

Zhu Ming hasn't gone out these days, could he be tinkering with this thing?

"Uncle Emperor, do you want to take a look?"

Zhu Ming glanced at the drawing in his hand hesitantly, and then sent it to him.

Let Zhu Song be the first reader of these drawings, just to see the response.

Zhu Song didn't refuse. He took the drawings and started looking at them. The more he looked at the look on his face, the more shocked he became.

He had never heard of anything mentioned in this drawing, let alone seen it.

"Zhu Ming, did you draw this?"

After reading a few chapters, Zhu Song raised his head in disbelief, even speaking a little awkwardly.

"yes."

Zhu Ming nodded, quite satisfied with Zhu Song's reaction.

If Zhu Song can be interested, it means that others can also be interested.

"I was thinking that our seniority should be reversed."

Zhu Song expressed his admiration for Zhu Ming while looking at the theory on the drawing.

"This is all taught well by Mr. Fang Xiaoru."

Zhu Ming laughed awkwardly and gave the credit to Fang Xiaoru.

After all, he is still a child. Compared to himself, Fang Xiaoru, the world's leading scholar, is more convincing.

And in order for these people who have been imprisoned by their thoughts for thousands of years to accept it, these drawings of his are all explaining scientific phenomena such as the Mo Jing and the creation of Tiangong.

"That requires you to be smart. If it were me, I would never think of this."

Zhu Song returned the drawings to Zhu Ming, and then hooked up with Zhu Ming.

Zhu Ming frowned, but did not push him away.

"Then where are you going now?"

Zhu Song didn't care about Zhu Ming's expression and still asked in a carefree voice.

Zhu Song's frizzy look made it difficult for Zhu Ming to tell whether he had seen through it or was born with a lack of strength.

"The Duke of Wei's Mansion."

Zhu Ming also didn't hide it. Publishing books requires money. If Zhu Song is willing, he doesn't mind multiple partners.

"Okay, okay, let's go together."

Zhu Song didn't think so much, so he simply agreed and started walking side by side with Zhu Ming.

"Um?"

Arriving at the door of Duke Wei's mansion, Zhu Ming looked at the closed door and was stunned for a moment.

When Zhu Ming reached the gate, the guards from Duke Wei's mansion came up and blocked Zhu Ming's way.

"Guys, please stay."

Two guards stood in front of Zhu Ming and spoke in a deep voice.

"Do you know who we are?"

Seeing that the guards of Wei Guogong dared to block his way, Zhu Song was the first to jump out, looked up at them, and started shouting.

Zhu Ming just shook his head helplessly. He had been to Duke Wei's Mansion several times. It was strange that the people in Duke Wei's Mansion didn't recognize him.

These people are clearly trying to stop me.

"Please tell me that Zhu Ming wants to see you."

Zhu Ming tugged at the corner of Zhu Song's clothes, walked up to him, and bowed respectfully to the two guards.

"His Royal Highness, this..."

The guards looked at Zhu Ming in embarrassment and hesitated. After all, their lady specially arranged for them to stop Zhu Ming.

"That's what Xu Miaojin said."

As soon as he saw the guard's embarrassed look, Zhu Ming knew that this must be what Xu Miaojin meant.

She was the only one who dared to let people stop Zhu Ming, the grandson of the emperor.

After all, this matter was brought to Lao Zhu, and it was hard to say who Lao Zhu would teach him a lesson.

"Please ask both of you to report it."

Zhu Ming reluctantly saluted the two guards again.