Did Fang Jingzhi guess his identity?
Lao Zhu naturally didn't believe it.
As everyone knows.
He, Lao Zhu, Zhu Yuanzhang.
That's a good actor.
Fang Jingzhi looked at Lao Zhu with a half-smile, and spoke slowly.
"Brother, your surname is Zhu, right?"
"Um!"
Lao Zhu nodded.
This fool can guess it.
The grandson’s name is Zhu Ying. If his surname is not Zhu, how can he still be surnamed Ma or Guo?
"I saw my old brother and Uncle Lan chatting and laughing that day. You two are very familiar with each other!"
Old Zhu bared his teeth, you are such a bitch that you are chatting and laughing with the man named Lan, you must be blind!
The family surnamed Lan is good at making goods, and they deserve to chat and laugh with us.
That fellow Lan Yu is not a real relative of our dear eldest son, so I would have slapped him with the sole of my mother's big shoe.
Queen Ma looked at Fang Jingzhi with a smile. She was curious whether this handsome young man could deduce Lao Zhu's identity.
Fang Jingzhi continued: "You once said that you were working for a certain important person in the court."
"And now my aunt said that she came here today to inquire about tobacco for my most respected Queen. This shows that my aunt is very trusted by the Queen."
"It can be seen that the old brother and his wife must have a good relationship with the palace!"
Fang Jing had a confident look on her face.
Lao Zhu was very worried when he saw this.
ah!
We performed so well!
Can this kid guess it?
This is wrong!
"Well, keep talking!" Lao Zhu said.
Fang Jingzhi was sure that he had poked Lao Zhu's lung tube.
"As far as I know, there are not many noble families named Zhu. Except for Marquis Yongjia who currently guards Guangzhou, he is from the lineage of King Jingjiang."
The Marquis of Yongjia was Zhu Liangzu. In the twelfth year of Hongwu, that is, this year, Zhu Liangzu went out to Guangdong and recruited 30,000 soldiers and civilians to expand the northern city of Guangdong. Later, serious conflicts arose between Panyu magistrates and county officials. In the thirteenth year of Hongwu, he was killed by the old man. Zhu recalled him to Nanjing and sent him to see God.
As for the King of Jingjiang, he was Lao Zhu's great nephew, Zhu Wenzheng. After Zhu Wenzheng died in depression in the third year of Hongwu, Lao Zhu named his son the King of Jingjiang and granted Guilin.
When Lao Zhu heard these two words, he curled his lips in disdain. This scene happened to be noticed by Fang Jingzhi.
Let’s be honest, Lao Zhu is not the Zhu of these two people.
It’s okay that you are Zhu Liangzu.
You despise King Jingjiang, what do you mean, you look down on him.
Those who dare to look down on him, except Lao Zhu himself, are...
Fang Jingzhi continued: "My brother's surname is Zhu, but looking at you, you look very bad. You are definitely not our wise and mighty Emperor Zhu. The difference is huge!"
"My aunt, she is amiable and amiable. She looks very much like the queen I imagined to be respected by everyone in the world, but it may be because I have been in contact with the queen for a long time!"
Queen Ma smiled, very satisfied with Fang Jingzhi's evaluation of herself.
Lao Zhu was a little angry and glared at Fang Jingzhi: "We are not good enough in appearance. How can we not be good? How can we be worse than Emperor Zhu!"
Fang Jingzhi looked at Lao Zhu sympathetically: "Hey, then you are exactly the same as Emperor Zhu. Why do you still want to be the emperor?"
Lao Zhu was stunned and sat down angrily.
Admitting is tantamount to exposure, tantamount to social death.
Not to admit it is to admit that you are very frustrated.
This kid is so annoying, even more annoying than the guy named Lan.
Queen Ma rolled her eyes at Lao Zhu, looked at Fang Jingzhi with a smile, and said, "Keep going on, I'm very curious if you can guess correctly."
Fang Jingzhi raised her head, confident.
"Then just take a look, these eyes of the boy are rulers."
Fang Jingzhi lowered her voice, looked at Lao Zhu seriously and said: "My aunt can have close contact with the queen, so my brother must have been to the palace. He can go in and out of the palace without being an official, which is a bit interesting!"
Fang Jingzhi's tone made Lao Zhu feel nervous.
"So, if the kid's guess is right."
"Brother, you and our Emperor Zhu!"
"It should be from the same village!"
Fang Jingzhi looked at Lao Zhu proudly.
Well, you guessed it!
Let you pretend, let the society die!
Queen Ma was stunned. This kid's imagination...
Lao Zhu was also happy, but his face remained calm.
Yes, yes, your guess is so right.
You boy, you are so witty!
Fang Jingzhi continued to say triumphantly: "I guessed it right!"
"You and Emperor Zhu have the same surname and are from the same village, but they are obviously not of the same race. There may be some conflicts, so I didn't take you with me when I conquered the world."
"You didn't manage to hold an official position, so you simply took up the business route to help the palace's internal funds earn some money."
"right!"
Lao Zhu nodded, ah, yes, yes, everything you said is right.
"I can't say that even my aunt was introduced to you by His Majesty because he saw that you, a bad old man, couldn't find a wife!"
Lao Zhu: "Ah, yes, yes, bah, this is wrong!"
"Lao Zhu was also a well-known handsome young man in eight villages in the past. Anyone who came to propose marriage would have to cross our threshold. If your aunt hadn't beaten her first, I wouldn't have wanted her to come!"
Queen Ma rolled her eyes speechlessly.
Fang Jingzhi chuckled.
"It's just you, a talented person, stop bragging!"
"If you don't accept refutation, I don't believe it!"
Lao Zhu stared, this little bastard!
Queen Ma looked on and laughed.
Lao Zhu and Fang Jingzhi are so funny.
One looks like a child who has not grown up, and the other, well, is indeed a child.
Empress Ma suppressed the smile in her heart and said calmly: "Okay, Jingzhi, I've made a pretty good guess."
"But it's getting late, and the Queen is still waiting for news from me in the palace."
"Don't keep her waiting."
"Jingzhi, just tell me, my aunt, about this tobacco!"
Yeah, this changes the topic.
I still want to continue watching my brother die!
Well, for my aunt's sake.
Fang Jingzhi coughed twice: "Speaking of this tobacco business, cough, my throat is a bit dry!"
No one moved.
Fang Jingzhi was a little dissatisfied and glanced at Lao Zhu.
"Brother, you don't have the eyesight to see me. I want to talk to my aunt and pour you some tea!"
Lao Zhu bared his teeth and wanted to give this kid a big mouth.
But you can see the girl's eyes glancing over.
Honest again.
"Oh, let's get you some tea!"
Fang Jingzhi smiled very satisfied and said: "Okay, brother, if you know your mistakes, you can improve a lot!"
A cup of tea soothes his throat while he talks.
Queen Ma listened carefully, and it was exactly what Lan Yu said.
Lao Zhu stood next to him with a dark face and a frown.
I can't bear to hear anything about businessmen exploiting people, huh, I'm angry.
"What's the point of competing with the people for profit? No one with any conscience should do such a business!"
Lao Zhu took a long puff. Well, this cigarette is very exciting.
Queen Ma looked at him with some dissatisfaction. She had just heard the most important part.
Fang Jingzhi looked at Lao Zhu and said, "Brother, this is wrong!"
"When the deal is done, it will benefit the country and the people!"
Lao Zhu looked at him with disdain.
If you are greedy for money, you are greedy for money. What are you kidding us about?
Doing business benefits the country and the people, but screw it!
