There is nothing else like this in Jiangxi, but these mines are quite comprehensive.
Hu Weiyong asked someone to deliver a letter to Zhu Wenzheng. After a few pleasantries, he asked Zhu Wenzheng to transport the excavated copper and iron to someone.
Zhu Wenzheng expressionlessly lit the letter on the lamp and watched it turn into ashes in his hand: Hu Weiyong, you are so ridiculously naive! !
I used you to turn over, and you thought I had real feelings for you. I am a member of the royal family. Can a scumbag like you call me a brother?
Now that I am the King of Nanchang, no one except Lao Zhu can control me! !
Hu Weiyong saw that there was no response after the letter was sent. Knowing that Zhu Wenzheng wanted to cut off the relationship after using him, he was very angry: If I can hold you up, I will trample you to death.
Someone in the DPRK anonymously reported to Lao Zhu that Zhu Wenzheng was illegally mining gold, silver, copper and iron ores.
Lao Zhu was very angry and wrote a letter to ask people to hurry up and send it to Zhu Wenzheng to question him about this matter.
Zhu Wenzheng was very nervous. He wrote to Lao Zhu and said that there was nothing wrong with it. Someone couldn't stand the privileges of Lao Zhu's family, so he framed him.
At the same time, he wrote to Hu Weiyong saying that the copper and iron ore that Hu Weiyong asked him to distribute last time had been sent out, and asked Hu Weiyong to think of a way to cover up this matter in the court.
Hu Weiyong sneered: This is right. That's what reciprocating love means.
I can't just give you a peach, and then you wipe your mouth and want to leave after eating.
After Hu Weiyong confirmed that the copper and iron had been received there, he asked Xu Duo to recommend Wang Guangyang to Jiangxi to investigate the matter.
Lao Zhu was reluctant to ask Zhu Bai to go at this time, after all, the Chinese New Year was coming soon.
But asking others to go does not seem to make any difference.
Okay, let Wang Guangyang take a trip.
Anyway, this bastard is just wasting food and doing nothing if he stays in the court.
It was the Chinese New Year when Wang Guangyang arrived in Jiangxi.
The officials of the three departments in Jiangxi and the Nanchang government office were nervous for a while.
If Wang Guangyang finds out and reports it to Lao Zhu, Zhu Wenzheng may not be in trouble, but they will definitely be in trouble.
Officials from the Third Division and Zhu Wenzheng personally went out of the city to receive him.
Zhu Wenzheng also asked someone to arrange several beautiful women for Wang Guangyang.
Wang Guangyang was so happy that he let go and drank and had fun in the inn every day.
The eleventh year of Hongwu seemed to be peaceful and uneventful, but in fact it passed in a lively and thrilling way.
The King of Yan, the King of Qin, and the King of Jin each submitted memorials to Lao Zhu to report their work for the year, just like last year.
After a year of experience, Zhu Di has obviously become much more experienced, and several major events are explained in a clear and detailed manner. The political analysis of Peking is also clear and well-founded.
Zhu Fan is still so superficial, piling up rhetoric and nothing, only singing praises and picking up pleasant things to say.
I don't know why Zhu Bai always feels that his words are getting more and more violent now, as if the anger accumulated in his heart has nowhere to vent.
Zhu Ping still talked about the same thing: how many enemies he had killed and how many battles he had won. Also, Xi'an's city wall has finally been repaired.
The three eminent monks also wrote memorials.
Dao Yan's memorial this time was obviously much calmer and more composed, and he was able to give full play to his literary talent.
Probably because he felt that his position was stable and he got along well with Zhu Di, so he felt more confident.
The other two eminent monks were just like their master, one was empty and the other only said good things.
Lao Zhu doesn't seem to care much about whether the three brothers do a good job or not.
For him, they just need to guard the border, stay safe in a corner, and don't mess around.
During the Chinese New Year this year, Zhu Di was ingenious. Instead of sending roasted duck directly, he sent a cook to Zhu Bai's restaurant.
Made twenty roast ducks that were fragrant and oily.
The cook brought his tools and started marinating the duck on the first day.
Then the roasting started at noon the next day, and it was simmered over charcoal fire on the way to the palace.
It was just time for dinner in the palace, and the roast duck was still hot when it was served.
Zhu Bai didn't expect to be able to eat roast duck now, so he rubbed his hands with joy, and then waited for Lao Zhu and Queen Ma to use their chopsticks. He directly tore off a duck leg and asked Queen Ma and Lao Zhu: "Father, eat it, and mother, eat it."
Empress Ma pursed her lips and smiled: "You can eat it, my child."
Lao Zhu rolled his eyes: "Tsk, tsk, look at your worthless look. Why are you always acting like a wolf recently?"
Queen Ma smiled: "It's time for the twelve-year-old to grow up. As the saying goes, a half-grown boy will live in poverty."
Lao Zhu silently looked at Zhu Tan and Zhu Chun, who were already holding a duck and chewing it: Tsk, aren't they just a bunch of wolf cubs?
Zhu Bai smiled "hehe" and took a bite of the duck leg.
fragrant. Crispy skin and tender meat.
The meat has been marinated for a day with salt, soy sauce and spices, and the meat is also infused with flavor.
This roast duck is slightly different from the later roast duck. There is no sweet noodle sauce at this time, and there is no green onion rolled into the flatbread. The duck is not a fat stuffed duck but a free-range duck that eats rice bugs, so the meat should be firmer and chewier.
Zhu Xi asked someone to deliver dried rabbit meat.
Zhu Fan brought sorghum wine.
Zhu Bai replied to each of them a box of Yingtian's snack collection.
For the New Year's Eve dinner, the Crown Princess came with Zhu Xiongying and Zhu Yunwen.
Before eating, the children all gathered around Zhu Bai, calling "brother" as "brother" and "uncle" as "uncle".
The main reason is that he has money and always has fun things in his arms.
Zhu Bai was helpless. I took out a handful of various gadgets, such as small spinning tops, jigsaw puzzles, Luban locks and so on.
The children each grabbed one and went to play.
Only Zhu Xiongying hugged Zhu Bai's legs: "Uncle, I want your pencil case."
Zhu Bai smiled and took out his own: "Okay. I'll give it to you."
Zhu Bai's fourteenth younger brother, Zhu Mei, was born the year before last. Although he could walk, he could not speak as clearly as Zhu Xiongying. At this time, he also wanted a writing box, but he couldn't say it. He was so anxious that "brother" and "twelve" were confused. Call.
Zhu Bai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said to Fugui: "Ask someone to go to the palace to bring some pencil boxes and give them one for each of them."
The children jumped and clapped their hands with joy.
Queen Ma looked at the group of children making noise and smiled at Lao Zhu: "Oh, Lao Twelve has grown up, and now he can still coax his younger brothers, sisters and nephews."
Lao Zhu sighed: "No, it's too much trouble for me."
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After the New Year's Eve dinner, Zhu Bai and Zhu Biao played slingshots with Lao Zhu.
Seeing that Lao Zhu was playing happily, Zhu Bai hurriedly said: "Father, when will I go to open the tea-horse trading market next year?"
Lao Zhu paused his hands and glanced at Zhu Bai: "Nizi, why do you want to go so badly?"
Zhu Bai chuckled: "First of all, we can't keep dragging out the tea-horse trade. Secondly, I also want to visit my fourth brother and see my newborn nephew."
Zhu Biao said: "Father, my twelfth brother is right. This tea-horse trade should be established. Otherwise, there will be no tea in Xifan, and there will be another incident."
Lao Zhu sighed: "Okay. When the weather gets warmer, you can set off."
