From what he said, he knew that the Qin Palace and Sun Chuanting were not going to deal with him.
That's right, there are four military households in the front, back, left and right of Xi'an Mansion. Although the right guard is the private territory of the palace and has not changed the inspection area, the inspection areas of the other three guards have also severely surpassed the Qin Palace. face.
Therefore, Sun Chuanting sent out his own army of 100,000 in Xi'an Prefecture and even Shaanxi, and basically had no support.
Zhu Yixi analyzed secretly, and she didn't know whether it was because she was lucky or something, but her expression was incomprehensible.
"Your Highness, I just borrowed a stone of grain from Governor Sun to relieve hunger and fatigue."
After thinking for a while, Zhu Yixi cupped his hands and said with a wry smile: "The imperial court has not issued a royal salary for sixteen years, so we can only try our luck at the Governor's Mansion."
"Governor Sun is quite stingy."
Zhu Cunji sneered: "We have collected so many fields and only borrowed one stone. It's really ridiculous."
Looking at the King of Qin, Zhu Yixi's eyes shone. The King of Qin's palace had been in Xi'an for more than two hundred years. He was as rich as any country in the world. A few leaks under his fingernails were enough to escape to Hanzhong.
"Your Highness, under the banner of Heyang, the people are sallow and thin, and there are many people fleeing. I hope your Highness will have mercy and give you some money and food!"
Zhu Yixi begged shamelessly, full of expectations.
The King of Qin, Zhu Cunji, looked confused, and Sun Chuanting gave it to him. After all, he was the leader of the Qin vassal, so he couldn't be stingy.
After a long silence, he said: "In these troubled times, the palace is not rich, so for the sake of my fellow clan, I will lend you a stone of food!"
One stone is still borrowed.
Zhu Yixi was quite speechless. How could these ancient people be more stingy than the other?
If we want to say that Shaanxi Province is the richest, I'm afraid it's just the Prince of Qin's Palace.
"Thank you, Your Highness!" Helplessly, a little is better than nothing.
He wanted to listen to the story, but he never wanted to be taken advantage of by his poor relatives. Zhu Cunji was quite unhappy and his interest waned.
Seeing his expression, Zhu Yixi's heart moved, and he hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "Your Highness, Shaanxi is in danger, Xi'an is in danger."
"Oh?" Zhu Cunji was startled, put down his fishing rod, and said in a deep voice: "What are you talking about?"
A few months later, he found that this young lieutenant was completely different. There was no fear on his face, but a bit more confidence.
Could it be that he is a talented person in the clan?
"Last year, Governor Sun attacked the bandits and returned defeated. The bandits were so powerful that they settled in Xiangyang. They are natives of this province and have been coveting the homeland for a long time, so they had to guard against it."
Zhu Yixi stated the facts in a leisurely manner: "The imperial court, as well as the gentry and officials, all hope that Governor Sun will go out to attack the thieves. Victory will be enough. Xi'an is empty, and the thieves in the north are afraid of revolt."
"And once it fails, Xi'an will naturally not be protected."
"For those gentry, the worst possible thing is to change the court and become an official again, but you, and our clan, are not safe. King Fu has learned from the past!"
"Hmm -" Zhu Cunji stood up directly. Thinking about this analysis, he felt more and more reasonable.
You know, the robbers not only wanted money, but also life. King Fu of Luoyang was boiled alive.
"This won't work, absolutely not!"
Zhu Cunji murmured to himself, his expression constantly changing. Then he squinted his eyes, looked at Zhu Yixi and said, "You kid, what can you do?"
"What can be done about the orders of the emperor and the court?"
Zhu Yixi spread her hands and said helplessly.
"No, you kid can dig out a stone of grain from Sun Chuanting. You must have some skills. Tell me quickly."
Zhu Cunji was suddenly stunned, his eyes were shining, and he asked hurriedly.
"There is only one method, which treats the symptoms but not the root cause."
Zhu Yixi said softly, then rubbed her belly and stopped mid-sentence, with a look of anticipation on her face.
Zhu Cunji didn't understand what he meant, and said distressedly: "I'll lend you five stones of food. Tell me quickly."
"Your Highness, there is no need to go to too much trouble. As long as the imperial court urges you to do so, you can submit a letter saying that the rebels in northern Shaanxi are approaching Xi'an and the plague is prevalent. Our Qin vassal is the most intimate vassal in the world, and the elders of the cabinet cannot take responsibility. "
Zhu Yixi came up with a bad idea, which was to cry. The status of the Qin vassal was respected and no mistakes could be made. Naturally, the court would take action. Neither the emperor nor the chief minister could bear this responsibility.
"By delaying it for a while, the new recruits will gain a little more strength, right?"
"unlucky!!"
King Qin shook his head helplessly, with a look of helplessness on his face: "I have to help Sun Chuanting, it's really unlucky."
But this is the fact and cannot be changed.
King Fu is really miserable.
After asking a few more questions, after learning that although the city of Xi'an was no longer prosperous and people's livelihood was declining, it was still stable, King Qin finally said, "The palace is the most peaceful!"
Then, with a wave of his hand, Zhu Yixi left.
According to the Ming Dynasty, princes and princes are not allowed to leave the city or their mansions. They have no other fun in their lives except making people.
Therefore, I am quite envious of Zhu Yixi.
As for the lower-level clan, the King of Qin has continuous family fortunes, riches all over the world, delicacies from mountains and seas, and beautiful women, even if they are trapped in the Prince of Qin's palace, they will die.
"The pavilions, towers, and pavilions are magnificent, but unfortunately, they will all be reduced to ashes!"
Zhu Yixi looked back and took a deep look at the garden full of begonias in spring. The palace was like a prison. Before Xi'an collapsed, King Qin could not escape.
And even though he had nothing and held an empty title, he could come and go as he pleased.
Sure enough, it was a blessing in disguise.
The sadness gradually disappeared, and I felt inexplicably happier.
"The lieutenant is in a good mood!"
At this time, a middle-aged man came forward, wearing a long robe, a goatee, and a serious face. He looked not to be trifled with.
When Zhu Yixi saw this, he hurriedly saluted: "Well done, Chang Shi!"
That's right, he is Zhang Shijiong, the chief historian of the Qin Palace.
His status is equivalent to the first assistant and chief steward in the Qin vassal. He has the power of life and death for low-level clans like Zhu Yixi.
"Brother Xi is so majestic now!"
Zhang Shijiong sneered, looked at him up and down, and said: "It's very different from the past. You dare to go to the Governor's Yamen. Just for some money and food, Qin Fan has to give up his face?"
"Don't dare!" The county magistrate might as well take charge now. Zhu Yixi knew what was good and hurriedly lowered his head. Instead of making such nonsense just now, he said in a low voice: "It's true that the clan has not yet prospered, and there is no food left at home. I am about to starve to death."
"It's not a big deal for me to starve to death, but we can't stop offering sacrifices to Heyang. In a few days it will be Qingming Festival. Now there are no sacrifices, so we have to make this decision. I hope Chang Shi will understand."
"you--"
"Take care of yourself!"
Zhang Shijiong shook his head. These words really made him panic. He couldn't look at Heyang Juesi and he would starve to death!
Looking at the shabby appearance of his clothes, he couldn't even curse him, so he couldn't help but waved his hands and said, "I won't do this next time!"
Looking at his leaving figure, Zhu Yixi breathed a sigh of relief after meeting Guan.
This Lieutenant Feng Guo is simply useless, anyone can teach him a lesson.
But here, when he saw King Qin, Zhang Shijiong couldn't help but said: "Has your Highness taught him a lesson?"
"It's changed a lot, and he's very glib."
Zhu Cunji shook his head and said, "For the sake of King Heyang, that's all."
"But!" Zhu Cunji stood up and said solemnly, "He said that our Xi'an is in danger."
Immediately, King Qin couldn't help repeating his words, and he became more and more excited as he spoke: "Once Sun Chuanting leaves, we will be in no good if we win. Once we lose, all the elites on the three sides will be lost, and we, Shaanxi, will definitely not be able to save it."
When Zhang Shijiong heard this, his eyelids twitched and he said in a deep voice: "This is the court's intention, how can it be changed?"
He sighed in his heart, the gentry who filled the city of Xi'an could not see clearly as well as a lieutenant, and they kept moving around, forcing Sun Chuanting to come out. Is it so easy for the intruders to capture them?
Wait, maybe they don't know?
Thinking of this, his eyes were filled with sadness.
"You have to give it a try!" Zhu Cunji said distressedly: "Fu Fan was so miserable. I really don't want to make the same mistake again."
This is deer meat, and it has been transformed into what kind of meat?
Zhang Shijiong saw that the King of Qin was in a daze, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "With such a huge Qin vassal, I'm afraid Zhu Yixi is the only one who has some foresight!"
