For Xiaopang and Xiaohan, Zhu Yunxi just started chatting without adding any stakes. At most, the two of them might become more and more wary of his own dirty tricks.
Treat the three walking men with both kindness and power, and treat them as brothers, and then give them, these young people who are at the peak of their passion and have great dreams, endless things that can crush people, and they will give up.
And for people like Sun Cheng and Tian Mai.
Zhu Yunxi felt that there was no way to make them more loyal to his methods than visiting a brothel together.
Even when he was holding the little girl in his arms and already thinking of ten thousand ways to communicate deeply in his mind, the two of them would remain seated in front of him and look serious.
Sun Cheng's eyes flashed and he whispered: "Going to the Jiaofang Department?"
"e..." Before he could say a word, Zhu Yunxi frowned, then shook his head: "Go to the Confucius Temple."
You can't keep using your own property for free.
Prostitution for free is shameful!
Then, Zhu Yunxi frowned and looked at Sun Cheng: "Why don't you wear Feiyu clothes today?"
Sun Cheng groaned and said blankly: "Subordinate, go back and change now?"
Tian Mai, whose face was almost suffocating, reached out and patted Brother Sun on the back: "Brother Sun, just wait for the check."
"Um?"
Sun Cheng was stunned again.
Looking at the emperor's grandson again, he saw that he was already leading Tian Mai away.
"Blue Flower Pavilion?"
"Not sexy enough!"
"Next house."
Ten miles away from Qinhuai, ten miles away from the wind and the moon.
Countless prostitutes along the Qinhuai River stage the long tenderness of the ancient road day after day.
And Zhu Yunxi, who started to call the names from Dong Qinhuai, just glanced at the sign of Toujia and gave up the idea of going in.
"Wanhua Tower?"
"Next!"
Passing by the second door, Zhu Yunxi still skipped.
Then, there were dozens of them in a row.
Sun Cheng, who was following Taisun, was confused all the way.
Why do I have to check out when I’m not wearing Feiyu clothes?
Why does Tian Mai know the reason?
Sun Cheng looked at Taisun who was walking in front in confusion.
At this time, Zhu Yunxi finally stopped in front of a courtyard pavilion beside the Qinhuai River.
"Yuguyuan?"
The corners of Zhu Yunxi's mouth were slightly the same: "Let Gu find out the depth!"
"Please come in, sir. The sun is high now and the girls are still free. Do you have any girls you know well? I'll call you here to take care of you."
As soon as he arrived at the entrance of Youguyuan, Zhu Yunxi saw a boy guarding the door approaching with a smile on his face to solicit customers.
Zhu Yunxi glanced at the other party: "How does it compare to Jiaofang Yanniang?"
The young man's expression turned pale. He was the current oiran of the capital. He had been the oiran for three years. Although he looked like he had been replaced by a new person, he had not been replaced yet.
The boy put on a smile and said, "Young master, I can't compare to a pretty lady."
This guy is honest.
Zhu Yunxi stopped teasing and said softly: "I have three young ladies in an elegant house near the river. Let's have tea today."
The guests are not leaving.
The business is done.
The boy cupped his hands and said, "Good sir. Spring is good for tea, summer is good for playing lotus flowers, and autumn is good for music. It is most suitable for you to listen to music, drink tea and watch the scenery."
Several people were led upstairs by the servant.
Yashe is naturally close to the river. When you open the window, you can see Gongyuan Street across the river.
This year is another year of Enke. There are many students in Yingtian City. The Confucius Temple, Fuxue and Gongyuan in Jiangning County are overcrowded all day long.
In the corner of the street, a few students who were hungover from last night could still be seen at this time. Even if the street was crowded with people, they could not wake up these people.
A common scene in Enkenian.
It's in the Qinhuai River, maybe you can see it someday
A street student who got drunk late at night and looked for flowers, accidentally fell into the river and drowned.
Soon, the three little girls entered the elegant house.
Sun Cheng and Tian Mai, just as Zhu Yunxi expected, even though their faces were flushed, they still sat upright and only focused on drinking.
This year's Enke should be the year when Xinxue really flourishes.
In Enke, the twenty-fifth year of Hongwu, Xinxue first came to prominence. However, due to various reasons, only a small number of second-rank Jinshi positions were occupied by Xinxue people, and most of them are now officials in Jiaozhi Road.
After two years of training, continuous publicity by the book and newspaper bureau, the vague neutral attitude of the DPRK and China, and the ambiguous treatment of Xinxue, more and more students have expressed their stance on Xinxue, whether sincerely or pretendingly.
"There are as many Jinshi as dogs!"
Standing by the bed and looking at Gongyuan Street on the other side, Zhu Yunxi muttered in a low voice.
This is the real purpose of his fight against Enke and Confucianism, and it is something that will never be mentioned in front of Xie Jin and others.
In today's environment where everyone thinks that becoming a Jinshi with two rankings will enable them to enter the court and become an official. Confucianism that can cultivate two ranking Jinshis is naturally popular.
Let alone psychological science.
It can be seen from the ranks of the private students that as long as they can become the second-ranked Jinshi.
Today a disciple of Neo-Confucianism takes pride in himself, and tomorrow he can be a proud successor to Xinxue.
To make Jinshi worthless and to make Jinshi not only an official, this is the real purpose of Zhu Yunxi's reform.
Today's Cochin Road is implementing a brand new policy.
All Jinshi, Juren, and officials in Jiaozhi Road must be re-examined.
And the assessment has been divided into papers by yamen.
Those who are engaged in agriculture, mulberry production, water conservancy, and construction can work in local state capitals as envoys, prefects, county magistrates, or in the Ministry of Household Affairs and the Ministry of Industry.
The fine law can be handed down to the local prosecutor's office, county magistrate, or the Ministry of Punishment, Dali Temple, or the Metropolitan Procuratorate.
There are specialties in the art industry, and officials should be selected based on their strengths.
This is the real way to select officials.
vomit……
Vomit, vomit, vomit…
On the other side of the river, the last few hungover students rushed from the alleyway to the river with bruised faces, feeling uncomfortable in their stomachs. They lay on the ground and vomited in front of the misty Qinhuai River.
Zhu Yunxi smiled slightly, but his face gradually became serious.
Starting from the twenty-fifth year of Hongwu, everything he did was to increase and allocate resources, and he planned to do the same after returning to Beijing this time.
But the most fundamental institutional reform should also begin.
Household registration, official selection, clan, civil and military affairs, money...
These will be the fundamental factors affecting the true future direction of Ming Dynasty.
The road ahead is long.
Zhu Yunxi sighed silently in his heart, then turned around and waved to the only girl Xia He who was playing the piano.
Xia He, who had big breasts, a thin waist and a raised butt, smiled slightly and weakly twisted her waist, which in Zhu Yunxi's eyes could be broken at any time, before coming to him.
"Young Master calls for your slave."
Zhu Yunxi smiled silently: "Where is your home from?"
Zhu Yunxi has no habit of persuading prostitutes to be good. Maybe when you say this, people will think you are a fool.
He was just looking for trouble today.
After leaving Shanglinyuan Prison and Jiang Zuo Prison without looking for trouble, he ran to the Qinhuai River instead of returning to the palace.
Now that I have nothing to do, I am ready to chat about life with this girl Xia He who has an amazing figure.
Bang bang bang.
There was no talk about life, but the door rang.
Zhu Yunxi frowned slightly when he heard this, and looked at Sun Cheng and Tian Mai, who were sitting at the tea table with red faces.
Looking at the two people's backs arched as they tried to get up, one knew that they probably wouldn't be able to get up.
After entering the brothel, there is no distinction between grandson and retinue.
They were just men still wearing clothes.
Zhu Yunxi raised his hand slightly and pressed down, stopping the two people who were still trying to get up and open the door.
Bang bang bang.
Bang bang bang.
The person outside the door seemed to be in a hurry, but did not speak.
The girl Xia He, who had an explosive figure and was about to open the door, was held back by Zhu Yunxi.
Katcha.
The door opened.
Less than a second passed.
Peng Dong.
The door was shut tightly once again.
Zhu Yunxi looked around nervously, then pretended to be calm and grabbed the person who knocked on the door, and entered the empty room next to him.
Then, Zhu Yunxi looked at Xu Miaojin, who was standing in front of him with a strange expression, wearing the sash that the descendants of powerful officials often wear nowadays.
"Aunt……"
"coincidence!"
"Mrs. Xu, come and have tea too."
This was the first time the two met since Xu Miaojin returned to Yingtian from Jiaozhi Road in the 26th year of Hongwu.
However, this meeting, which took place after almost a year, took place in the romantic land of Qinhuai River.
Zhu Yunxi could only bite the bullet and ask with a cheeky smile.
Xu Miaojin's face remained as calm as water: "Your Highness, does he know what rumors are spreading in the city now?"
If he hadn't gotten the news, he would never have come to him!
Damn boy!
When I returned to the capital, I didn't look for myself, but I came to this...such a filthy place.
Zhu Yunxi groaned, poured water and tea for Xu Miaojin enthusiastically, and then wanted to reach out and pull him to sit on the stool, but Xu Miaojin dodged him slightly and sat down calmly.
Zhu Yunxi winked and said softly: "How could Madam Jin know about the rumors in the city if she wasn't praying on Shenlie Mountain?"
Ever since Xu Miaojin returned to Beijing last year, she had told Concubine Hui to pray for the Ming Dynasty in front of the Xiaoling Mausoleum on Shenlie Mountain and in front of the shrine of Queen Ma.
No one knew why, but Concubine Hui agreed to Xu Miaojing's request.
So, from then on, Mrs. Xu Sanniang of the Zhongshan Prince's Palace went to Shenlie Mountain and prayed for the Ming Dynasty in front of Queen Ma's soul every day.
Xu Miaojin felt helpless.
How could this man still look so carefree?
Pingtian, on the other hand, got the news on Shenlie Mountain and began to panic, fearing that something would happen to him again.
enemy.
For no reason, Xu Miaojin thought of this word.
Probably, this is the only word that can describe my relationship with him.
Sighing softly, Xu Miaojin looked sad: "Did His Highness write to the court yesterday to ask the people to find things?"
Zhu Yunxi nodded, took the opportunity to pull a stool, and squeezed in front of Xu Miaojin.
The thighs were parted, resting on both sides of Xu Miaojin's thighs.
"What news did Sister Jin hear?"
Xu Miaojin's heart trembled, she clenched her hands tightly and pushed her legs inward to prevent her enemy from taking advantage of him.
But his face could not help but be stained slightly red.
He even called himself sister without hesitation.
When her face was about to turn red, Xu Miaojin took a deep breath: "You stay away, I can't breathe..."
Zhu Yunxi remained unmoved, and his knees rubbed gently.
Xu Miaojin's whole body was tense, and her chest, which was about to explode, rose and fell violently. Her eyes were filled with water, and she glared at Zhu Yunxi fiercely, and then sighed softly.
There's just no way to get at him.
"There are rumors in the city now, claiming that His Highness sent a letter yesterday about the imperial court looking for something. Those who find it will be rewarded with tens of thousands of gold and be granted the title of Duke."
Zhu Yunxi frowned immediately, stopped making small movements on his legs, and then silently looked at Xu Miaojin, who was annoyed.
"When did the rumor start?"
Xu Miaojin took a cautious breath and shrank back: "It came out when the city gate was opened today."
After finishing speaking, Xu Miaojin explained: "The news spread out from the city. Although I live in
On Shenlie Mountain, people at home still send some vegetables to the mountain every day. They heard it from the people on the way out of the city..."
I just happened to hear the news, so I came to tell you.
Zhu Yunxi seemed to turn a deaf ear, his brows furrowed, and he was lost in thought.
Xu Miaojin looked puzzled and a little confused about Zhu Yunxi's reaction at this time, so he continued to whisper: "The people are pursuing profit. Once the rumors spread too widely, I am afraid that Zhili will be in chaos. Now that the spring plowing is about to end, there will be a double robbery. No more Containment may have a very bad impact on Your Highness."
It's not just bad.
Zhu Yunxi sighed softly.
If Xiaopang hadn't explained it to him yesterday, he wouldn't have been able to react for a while, and he would have focused all his thoughts on how to increase the yield per mu of land in Ming Dynasty.
But now this rumor is almost the same as the reward he mentioned yesterday.
Could it be that Brother Chi and Brother Bing spread the news?
Or Xie Jin or Xia Yuanji?
Zhu Yunxi had a thought in his mind, but silently shook his head.
There was no need for them to do this. If it was Brother Chi who did it, he wouldn't have to remind himself of it with good intentions yesterday.
It is impossible for Xie Jin and Xia Yuanji. This is not in line with their interests and pursuits.
As for Brother Bing?
Zhu Yunxi directly passed this possibility and looked solemnly at Xu Miaojin in front of him. His demeanor finally straightened up, with a touch of tenderness on his face.
Zhu Yunxi smiled and said, "Sister Youlao came back to the city to inform you about this."
After finishing speaking, Zhu Yunxi stood up and walked out of the house.
Xu Miaojin frowned and stood up from behind, worriedly asking: "Where are you going?"
Unconsciously, she also forgot to call each other because of the worry in her heart.
Zhu Yunxi didn't look back and said in a deep voice: "Find out this matter."
The rumor spread when the city gates were opened early in the morning, and the people who spread the rumors could only be in the city.
It happened that I went to the Shanglinyuan Prison and the General Prison this morning again, with Sun Cheng and Tian Mai by my side. Whether it was the Jinyi Guards or the Secret Guards, there was always no time to get the news.
Now, it's time to find out who's behind it.
Zhu Yunxi was thinking about something, and he had already walked behind the door of the house.
A creak.
When the door of the room was opened, Zhu Yunxi, who frowned, opened his mouth in surprise.
I saw three heroic generals in armor standing outside the door. The three of them were dressed in almost the same way, and they all had knives on their waists.
At this moment, he was staring solemnly at Zhu Yunxi who opened the door.
Behind Zhu Yunxi, Xu Miaojin let out a panicked exclamation.
Zhu Yunxi's entire face was already twisted together, and his waist was visibly softened.
I saw him hesitantly whispering: "Three uncles from the Xu family, what a coincidence, you... you are also here to drink tea."
The three people outside the door also looked a little ugly.
Today, the Duke of Wei in the Ming Dynasty and Xu Huizu, the commander-in-chief of the Chinese Military Command. The commander of the Chinese Army Dudufu is Xu Zhuoxu, and the Chinese Army Dudufu General Xu Zengshou.
The three of them looked solemnly at the emperor's grandson standing behind the door, and then at the third sister Xu Miaojin in the room.
The atmosphere was almost so solemn that it made people breathless.
Xu Huizu, the oldest contemporary Duke of Wei, coughed slightly, bowed with Xu Zhuxu and Xu Zengshou, and said, "I will see you, the great grandson of the emperor."
Zhu Yunxi, who was standing at the door, now wanted to turn around and jump out of the window into the Qinhuai River outside.
Seeing the three people bowing to him and saluting him, he nodded as if something was stuck in his throat: "No gifts, no gifts..."
Behind him, Xu Miaojin's entire face turned red, she clenched her hands shyly and nervously and lowered her head.
Why are the brothers here?
Xu Huizu coughed again with a solemn expression: "Your Highness."
Only then did Zhu Yunxi react and turned sideways to make way: "Uncle, please come in."
The three heads of the Zhongshan Palace entered the house. Zhu Yunxi hurriedly turned around and closed the door, but did not fasten it tightly. Then he let out a long breath of turbid air before turning around again.
I saw Xu Huizu getting straight to the point, cupping his hands and saying: "Your Highness, there are also rumors in the city at this moment, which may not be beneficial to Your Highness."
"In addition, Concubine Hui has already announced that there will be a Spring Appreciation Banquet in the palace soon to draw up the engagement between His Highness and Duke Xinguo's Mansion and the Marquis of Xiping Mansion."
"At this point, Your Highness should give top priority to state affairs, and must not bring harm to the country."
This is enough to start criticizing Zhu Yunxi by naming him.
However, Zhu Yunxi could only nod and nod.
The rumors in the city today are about me, and the marriage is also about me. What he said was not about government affairs, but considering Xu Huizu's status as the eldest son of the King of Zhongshan, it was not wrong.
The elders advise you to be alert and no one can find fault.
But Zhu Yunxi also understood.
When Xu Huizu mentioned his marriage at this time and place, he must be reminding himself that it was impossible to have a relationship with the daughter of the Prince of Zhongshan.
In fact, he was also hinting at Xu Miaojin.
Zhu Yunxi nodded: "I know what Duke Wei said, and I should curb the spread of rumors today."
Xu Huizu's face relaxed a little, sighed softly, and then forced out a smile: "I came back from Shaanxi for military training. I heard about His Highness's experience in Jiaozhi Road. His Highness has the courage to seize the city. I admire him very much. I will still think about it when I come to Japan." Discuss more military strategies with His Highness."
Xu Huizu didn't understand what the purpose of this young emperor in front of him, who seemed to have been completely transformed in a few years, and his family...
But looking at the current situation, even if the Zhongshan Palace does not express its stance on certain things, it still has the right intention to release goodwill.
Zhu Yunxi's eyes flashed slightly, and he also smiled: "I still have many doubts, and I hope they will be clarified by Wei Guo by then."
Xu Huizu declined and humbled himself, and then looked at Xu Zengshou beside him: "Zengshou, please send Miaojin back to Xiaoling to pray for blessings. Now that there are rumors in the city, the family should send more people to guard Miaojin."
There is a Xiaoling Guard stationed on Xiaoling all year round. Xu Miaojin prayed for the Ming Dynasty in front of the shrine of Queen Ma in Xiaoling. There are Xiaoling Guards guarding the surroundings all the time. Wherever the Zhongshan Palace sends people to protect it.
It was just to keep Xu Miaojin under control.
Zhu Yunxi knew in his heart, but now this was a family matter, so he could only stand aside with a smile.
Xu Miaojin kept her head lowered, raising her head from time to time and quietly gouging out her three brothers.
When Xu Zengshou led Xu Miaojin out of Zhu Yunxi, Xu Miaojin took the opportunity to rush outside, glanced at Zhu Yunxi with wide eyes, and then lowered his head and followed Xu Zengshou out of the house.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became solemn again.
This feeling of being caught on the spot by the girl's parents made it difficult for Zhu Yunxi to find a way out.
Similarly, Xu Huizu was also embarrassed.
Things cannot be made clear and put on the table. This is the bottom line.
Otherwise, things will become uncontrollable.
Both the Zhongshan Prince's Palace and the clan's face will be lost.
But if you don’t say it or don’t do it, no one knows how bad things will turn out when you look back next time.
Fortunately.
The embarrassment didn't last long.
Sun Cheng's call finally came from outside the door.
"Your Highness, there is news from Jinyiwei."
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