I didn't read the almanac when I went out. It's bad luck.
Zhu Houzhao sighed and shook his head, looking unhappy.
Liu Jin turned around and saw that the old guy was not chasing him, so he whispered, "Your Majesty..."
Yang Shen smiled and said, "How about we go back?"
Zhu Houzhao was a little moved, but he was afraid of being seen again, so he finally shook his head.
"Liu Jin, go and tell Mou Bin, I...forget it, go back to the palace."
"Slave, go now."
Zhu Houzhao's interest was ruined and he was a little disinterested.
Yang Shen saw this and said, "How about I come up with an idea for Your Majesty so that Your Majesty can get what you want?"
Zhu Houzhao became interested and asked, "Do you have any idea?"
Yang Shen smiled and said, "Your Majesty has just ascended to the throne. There is no need to rush this matter for fear of incurring criticism from the courtiers. The Royal Manufacturing Bureau is no longer suitable in the palace. Why don't Your Majesty move out of the Royal Manufacturing Bureau and choose another place to place it? In this case, Your Majesty?" Isn’t it justifiable to leave the palace?”
Move out of the Royal Manufacturing Bureau!
That makes sense, but where should I move it?
Yang Shen had already thought about it, pointed the folding fan in his hand somewhere, and said, "How about Xishan Camp?"
Zhu Houzhao thought for a while, but it was okay to go anywhere, but outside the city, Beishan camp was suitable, but it could not be moved anywhere to defend the imperial city.
"There is more and more noise about the construction of the Royal Manufacturing Bureau. Whenever my father goes to the cabinet to consult on government affairs, the three ministers often complain that the smoke from the black chimney looks scary and makes people sick, so it is better to use it to move Li." Yang Shen mentioned a few words.
Zhu Houzhao knew that this was because Yang Tinghe had heard too many complaints from the court, and he just said it through the mouth of the minister. How big was the imperial city of the Ming Dynasty? What impact will it have if the cabinet is only in a corner of the palace city and far away from the Royal Manufacturing Bureau?
However, I was originally worried about the objections of the courtiers about this matter. Now it seems that it is not bad. The Royal Manufacturing Bureau is indeed not suitable to be in the palace anymore. Not to mention the courtiers are worried about the chimney, he is even worse. He separated part of it last year. It is time to move out the gunpowder manufacturing workshop and the cement manufacturing workshop as a whole, but who will provide the money?
Yang Shen saw the slight movement in his good friend's eyes, understood what he meant, and said, "Brother Li told my father that if your Majesty is willing to move out of the Royal Manufacturing Bureau, there will be some balance left in the household department last year, and some of it can be used for financing." Your Majesty drives you."
Zhu Houzhao nodded. This was the result he wanted. After all, the Royal Manufacturing Bureau is also a weapon of the country. It can't always be used to withdraw money. Unexpectedly, Master Li, who has been stingy for thousands of years, also succumbed to this. It's a good thing. It seems that thinking The transformation is quite complete.
"When the court starts in a few days, let your father take the lead." Zhu Houzhao looked at him and said with a smile.
Yang Shen understood that this was an opportunity given by the emperor to his father. The Royal Manufacturing Bureau had always been a scar in the hearts of the courtiers. If Yang Tinghe could get it to move out of the imperial city, he would definitely gain the support of many courtiers. Being the chief assistant would have no prestige. It's impossible.
"Thank you, Your Majesty. I'll let my father prepare it when I get back." Yang Shen was grateful.
Zhu Houzhao was really good to his friend, and there was nothing good to say about him. He was originally a white man, but by chance, he met Long Yan, and he rose from commoner to high. Today, I don’t know how many classmates like him are still like him. Working hard for the future!
But he had already achieved great success. All this came from the emperor's favor. He wanted to ask Zhu Houzhao why he trusted him so much?
But he couldn't speak. He was afraid that if he spoke, he would break the emperor's heart, because they were friends, and friends didn't need to ask so many questions.
Yang Shen could only repay this favor by working harder and living up to the emperor's love.
Zhu Houzhao understood his mood very well, and also understood his own attitude, which made Yang Shen confused and panicked sometimes.
He is the emperor, and he is destined to be a loner, but he is Zhu Houzhao. He does not want to be a loner. He also needs a friend, a friend who is not utilitarian, can talk about everything, talk loudly, and blame each other for their mistakes.
"Yong Xiu, you and I are both monarchs and close friends, so why should we say thank you? Master Yang is very good. My father always praised me a lot when he was here. It's not because of you, but because I need your father. You understand, you are you, you My father is your father, and I don't want to be alone." Zhu Houzhao thought for a while, and it would be better to explain, lest the child become confused in the end.
Yang Shen was already smart, but the emperor's last words about being alone woke him up.
"I didn't hear what Young Master Zhu said, hehe!" Yang Shen felt much more relaxed.
Zhu Houzhao smiled hoarsely, pointed at Yang Shen with his fan and said, "You Yang Yongxiu is so narrow-minded, hahaha."
Qionglou.
"Miss, Mr. Zhu...!" The maid ran happily, panting.
The beautiful woman was feeding the two birds raised in the attic. When she heard this, her beautiful hands trembled slightly, her bright eyes lit up, her pretty face turned crimson, she was as surprised as a little daughter, and said, "Ah! Is the young master here? Come on, come for me." Dress up.”
The maid went upstairs with a bang, bent down on the ground, panting intermittently, her face slightly red and said, "No... no... yes... yes... a letter, the master has a letter!"
"If life were just like the first time we met, why would the autumn wind draw a fan with sadness? How could it be like a man in a brocade clothes, wishing for the day when the wings twined together."
Hua Yurong is a talented woman who is famous all over the capital. She is very accomplished in poems and songs. She was completely captivated by just one poem. With gorgeous words and affectionate words, the young master treats me as if we had first met him. I treat him as the same as before. .
She is a sentimental woman, so she cried, which shocked the maid.
"Miss, miss, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying again!" the maid said anxiously, still a little angry.
Of course Hua Yurong was not sad, but she was crying with joy. She held up the letter and jumped up happily, her skirt was flowing, her long sleeves were flying, and she spun in several circles.
"If only life were like the first time we met! What a beautiful artistic conception."
The pretty maid was confused again. It was so strange that the young lady was crying and laughing at the same time.
The old bustard was very happy when he saw the people in the attic becoming happy. The identity of the noble young master was secret and he was extremely expensive. I hope this silly girl can find a good home!
To put it bluntly, Qionglou is a brothel, but it is different from Jiaofangsi where you will never see the light of day once you enter. This place is a voluntary contract, with the opportunity to be a good person. In Jiaofangsi, once you enter, you will be there for life, unless the emperor grants a pardon. , it is possible to regain a new life.
Hua Yurong is an official daughter. Her family is in a state of decline and she has nowhere to live. She has a beautiful face and beautiful appearance. In this world, beautiful women are the original sin. They are deprived of their family property by their closest relatives. The two little masters and servants Being kicked out.
The old bustard took notice of her latent beauty and adopted this daughter. The little yellow-haired girl back then has now become a graceful and pretty girl, and I feel pity for her when I see her.
Home is just a place for Hua Yurong. After her father died, she had no home.
The most important thing the madam taught her was that she would be lucky if she married into a wealthy family and became a concubine.
For many years in Qionglou, she had seen a lot. The more this happened, the more she suddenly understood. Until the appearance of Mr. Zhu Shou, it was like a ray of light lighting up her dark room. She wanted to go out, unwilling to accept the unbearable fate. result.
Happiness is earned by oneself, and she believes that God will not treat her so poorly.
She held in her hand the poem she went to the temple to ask for signed poems on that day.
The red luan star harmonizes with the ceremony, and the marriage is determined. When autumn comes, the pink face is covered with festive clothes.
Is this a marriage sign or a top sign?
