"You two just need to send this drawing to Xu Miaojin,"
Zhu Ming knew that Xu Miaojin did not allow him to enter the Duke of Wei's mansion, most likely because he had not paid attention to her in the past few days.
She felt left out and that's why she got angry.
"His Royal Highness, wait a moment."
Seeing Zhu Ming's persistence, the two guards did not dare to embarrass him too much. They looked at each other. One of them took the drawing sent by Zhu Ming and turned around and walked into the Duke of Wei's mansion.
"Miss."
The guard walked straight to Xu Miaojin's boudoir, stood outside the door, and shouted respectfully.
"Is that boy Zhu Ming here?"
She arranged for the guards to stop Zhu Ming from coming over, so she knew it was that boy without having to guess.
"Hmph, let him wait. How dare you ignore me for so long."
Xu Miaojin snorted arrogantly. He had left her alone for so long. How could she not let him suffer a little.
"Miss, His Royal Highness has something to give to you."
The guards did not dare to get involved between Xu Miaojin and Zhu Ming, so they took the drawings in their hands and came.
Xu Miaojin then walked to the door and took the drawings from the guard.
Looking at the theories explaining the phenomena of Tiangong's creation on the drawings, my dissatisfaction with Zhu Ming for neglecting him for several days also calmed down a lot.
Although she likes to organize troops, she can also vaguely feel the importance of these theories.
If Zhu Ming had been busy doing this these days, it would be understandable.
"Let's go."
After reading the drawings, Xu Miaojin also opened the door and walked towards the door.
Although the guard didn't know what happened, he still followed Xu Miaojin.
"Can this be done?"
Ever since the guard came in with the drawings to report, there has been no movement.
Zhu Song glanced at Zhu Ming hesitantly and asked hesitantly.
"Do not worry."
Zhu Ming nodded affirmatively. After getting along for so long, he also got to know Xu Miaojin somewhat.
What this eldest lady despises the most is that she has fallen into incompetence, so she will be angry if he does not leave the palace for several days and neglects her.
If Xu Miaojin saw those drawings and knew that he was not playing around these days, he would be relieved.
As soon as Zhu Ming finished speaking, the door of Duke Wei's mansion creaked open from inside.
Xu Miaojin's small figure stood in the middle of the gate, looking at Zhu Ming with some displeasure.
"Look, I said it can be done."
Seeing Xu Miaojin open the door, Zhu Ming led Zhu Song and the others up.
"Did you draw all of these?"
Xu Miaojin waved the drawing on her hand and questioned Zhu Ming.
"Yes, not bad."
Zhu Ming nodded affirmatively. Xu Miaojin was willing to open the door because he must have been convinced by these drawings.
"It's so ugly."
Xu Miaojin returned the drawing to Zhu Ming and turned her head proudly.
"It's not as beautiful as your painting."
Zhu Ming also said what Xu Miaojin said and agreed.
"Glib tongue."
Hearing Zhu Ming praise herself, Xu Miaojin immediately blushed, lowered her head and muttered softly.
After joking with Zhu Ming again, Xu Miaojin's anger subsided, and then she looked at Zhu Ming and asked aloud.
This kid would come to me, not knowing what he was going to do.
"What do you think of this drawing?"
When it came to business, Zhu Ming also stopped joking and looked at Zhu Song and Xu Miaojin seriously.
The two of them have seen this drawing. As readers, their feelings about these drawings are different from that of themselves, the authors.
"It's truly astonishing."
Zhu Song nodded affirmatively. Even though he was ignorant, he knew the power of these theories.
Xu Miaojin also nodded and expressed her affirmation of these drawings.
"I plan to print these drawings into a book and then promote them."
Seeing that both Zhu Song and Xu Miaojin expressed their approval, Zhu Ming also nodded.
He wanted to use these theories as a stepping stone to the industrial revolution.
Only by cultivating people who are interested in science in Ming Dynasty can we promote the development of science and technology in Ming Dynasty.
"Then what do you want from me?"
Xu Miaojin was still a little puzzled. If Zhu Ming wanted to print these books, what would he have to do with him?
"I want to open a bookstore, and the funds..."
Zhu Ming smiled awkwardly. The money he had on him was not worth it.
At first, he wanted to ask Zhu Yuanzhang to get some, but he was afraid that Lao Zhu would not agree, so he thought of Xu Miaojin.
As a young lady from the Duke of Wei's palace, there should be no shortage of money.
If Zhu Song is willing, that would be better.
"Okay, okay, count me in."
Seeing Zhu Ming mention the funding issue, Zhu Song became even more interested.
For these royal grandchildren, money is just a number.
"Wait a moment."
Xu Miaojin nodded and walked back to the Duke of Wei's mansion.
After a while, she came out with a bunch of jewelry.
"These should be enough."
Jewelry that can enter the palace of the Duke of Wei is naturally valuable.
Zhu Ming looked at these jewelry and was stunned for a moment.
If you open a bookstore, you won't have to sell these jewelry.
"My father is not here, so I can't get much money out."
Seeing that Zhu Ming and Zhu Song were a little stunned, Xu Miaojin also started to explain.
Although the banknotes are not enough, these jewelry should be enough.
"This is not necessary."
Seeing that Xu Miaojin really wanted to sell these jewelry, Zhu Ming also hesitated and refused.
He has also received Xu Miaojin's wishes.
"What do these mean? I believe you."
Xu Miaojin just smiled casually, she just wanted to support Zhu Ming.
"All right."
Xu Miaojin's belief warmed Zhu Ming's heart. Although Xu Miaojin was a bit stronger, in the end, it was still for his own good.
"Let's go."
With the support of Xu Miaojin and Zhu Song, Zhu Ming's confidence also skyrocketed.
With that said, he turned around and walked towards the market.
Xu Miaojin and Zhu Song followed Zhu Ming and walked together.
The three children were strolling struttingly in the market. The passers-by looked at them and gave way to them.
After all, just the silk and satin on their bodies is enough to prove their extraordinary status.
"Zhu Ming, which bookstore do you want to go to?"
"We've been around the market several times and my legs are almost broken!"
Zhu Ming walked back and forth in the market, choosing objects to acquire, but he still didn't make a decision.
Zhu Song followed him and began to ask impatiently.
With their status, even if they just find a bookstore, they can eat it.
"Don't worry."
Zhu Ming smiled and comforted Zhu Song, but still walked around looking around.
If you want to promote this book, you must find the most popular bookstores to win the most readers.
But even in this busy city, there are not many bookstores.
Coupled with the high price of books, there are even fewer customers.
Zhu Ming shopped around for a long time, but couldn't find one that satisfied him.
