Daming: Lu's Poison Saint Grandson? Start Twelve Charms

The silver-haired Hou Qing is handsome and elegant.

He took a slow sip of wine, stood up, his clothes fluttering, he looked up at the starry sky at a forty-five-degree angle, and chanted:

Jiangnan Moon, full of West Building in the early night.

When the clouds fall, the ice spit out, and the jade sinks into the depths of the waves.

Circle is short of a few hours off.

The stars are full of stars, and the wind is exposed into the new autumn.

Dan Gui didn't know how to shake and hate, and Su'e should believe and leave her worries.

Heaven together.

"This girl has a brain disease, what book bag are you shaking at this time." Zhu Yuanzhang muttered in his heart.

However, he still praised his face: "Ya! Tasteful! "

Hou Qing seemed to smile.

I complained in my heart, you are a rough man who knows how to be handsome, and the most tasteless emperor is you.

"Your Majesty, you still need to wait, because the silver needle is in the brain, there can be no deviation, otherwise, King Wu will become a fool at light, and he will die if he is heavy." Hou Qing spread his hands, "So, I want to strike at my peak." "

Zhu Yuanzhang: "??? "

We sound like it's better not to shoot.

At least, Zhu Ying is a good person now.

What if you shake your hand and turn King Wu of Daming into a fool?

"Your Majesty, you will put your heart in the pelvis, as long as I make a move, there will be ten layers of certainty." Hou Qing's tone was firm.

"Then there is work." Zhu Yuanzhang bowed.

Of course, he hoped that Zhu Ying would recover his memory by himself.

Hou Qing looked at the starry sky and frowned slightly: "My master from Penglai said that the development of Daming has deviated from the track, resulting in drastic changes in heaven and earth. Your Majesty, you need to be mentally prepared. "

Zhu Yuanzhang was shocked: "What drastic change?" "

Hou Qing shook his head: "Master Venerable doesn't know, just said that the unprecedented drastic changes are no less than the Pangu Kaitian 07 in ancient times." "

Zhu Yuanzhang's face was shocked.

Is it that exaggerated?

Equivalent to Pangu's groundbreaking upheaval?

What, reopening up a new world?

"I don't know, how to prepare?" Zhu Yuanzhang's tone of indifference, "Besides, we are not the emperor now, the next time the emperor comes to Qin Tianjian, you tell the emperor to go." "

"Did you pick a pick?" Zhang Tianshi asked.

"Heavenly Master, you hide in this stargazing platform and don't listen to things outside the window. You still think you can count the world. Zhu Yuanzhang's speechless tone, "Our prince has ascended the throne today." "

Zhang Tianshi jumped up all of a sudden: "Then don't you say earlier, the poor road has to go to see the new emperor, by the way, ask the new emperor for funds." "

Saying that, he hurriedly went, and the voice came: "Old Zhu, you have nothing to do in the future, don't come to my stargazing platform, it's annoying to look at you." "

Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned.

We just abdicated.

Is this disgusted?

......

Ghost market, Tsing Yi Building.

Zhu Ying stood in the attic and looked out.

The current ghost market, with its high-rise buildings and spacious streets, is not at all inferior to the metropolis of the previous life.

Although it was evening, it was brightly lit and very lively.

Since the resumption of the Silk Road, there has been maritime trade, and there have been more and more overseas caravans coming to the capital.

Therefore, among the people coming and going in the ghost market, there are merchants from the Western Regions and merchants from the South Seas.

At the market, you can see a wide variety of goods, from traditional goods such as local silk, tea, and ceramics, to exotic spices, gemstones, and handicrafts.

Because of the full production of various factories in Daming, the price of goods is still cheap. Overseas merchants are all buying in large quantities, and after going back, they can make a hundredfold profit.

In the market, you can also see a variety of food stalls, including local Daming cuisine, as well as special snacks from the Western Regions, such as kebabs, finger cakes, cheese, etc.

In these crowded markets, in addition to the sound of merchants shouting, there are also the sounds of passers-by talking, horses' hooves, wheels, iron knocking, and so on. These voices are intertwined to form the prosperity of the capital.

Zhu Di walked in, his face full of excitement: "The eldest brother has finally ascended the throne, he is the Yongle Emperor, don't talk nonsense in the future." "

Zhu Ying smiled slightly.

I thought, it was because of my arrival that you Zhu Di lost the imperial throne.

"King Yan, in order to compensate you, let's open a factory together." Zhu Ying spread his hands, "Cigarette factory!" "

"Cigarettes? Is that the man you said is the favorite? Zhu Di blinked, "That's okay!" "

The two sat down and began to discuss how to build a cigarette factory.

King Zhu Bai of Xiang has brought back a large number of cigarette seeds.

The first step is definitely a kind.

Zhu Ying imagined that if Daming did a good cigarette factory, it could be directly put into operation in the Americas.

Cigar! That's what men love the most.

"I'm looking forward to cigarettes when you say that." Zhu Di's face was excited, "I want to take the first sip." "

"Let's get a name." Zhu Ying began to think that in his mind was King Furong, a similar name to Huazi.

"Just want Yan trump card, Wu trump card." Zhu Di smiled, "Aren't our two Daming kings famous?" When cigarettes are sold overseas, they all know the Yan and Wu kings of Daming. "

Zhu Yingfu.

You're really talented. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

......

Early morning.

The sky of the capital was silent, and a faint gray covered the entire city. Suddenly, a ray of sunlight shone through the clouds and shone on the golden roof of the palace hall, reflecting a dazzling light, like a brilliant jewel set in the morning of the city.

Gradually, the sun tore through the thick clouds, exposing the magnificent building of the palace hall to the warm winter sun. The glazed tiles of the palace sparkle in the sunlight as if it were a golden treasure trove, exuding warmth and hope. The white jade railing in front of the hall looks even more white and flawless under the sunlight.

Next to the main hall of the palace, surrounded by a forest. The sunlight shines through the treetops, forming faint shadows, like a beautiful silhouette. In this quiet and beautiful picture, the song of birds is heard from time to time, adding vitality and vitality to this morning.

Zhu Yuanzhang was walking with his hands on his back.

Although it was not a few years ago, it was still an emperor.

Now as the Emperor Taishang, he has a feeling of unloading a heavy burden.

Walking on the royal road, slowly enjoying the scenery, his mood was very different from before, and he could finally use his heart to see his palace.

As he walked, different images flashed in his mind.

On the day that he laid down this Heavenly City, the excited and exciting scenes of the generals surrounding him were still vividly remembered.

That day, they entered Jinling City, and the soldiers were surprised when they saw the palace.

Only Li Shanchang called a group of people, carrying large and small boxes.

Zhu Yuanzhang stepped forward at that time and asked, "Sir, what is this moving?" "

Li Shanchang blurted out, "Baby." "

At that time, Zhu Yuanzhang thought that Li Shanchang was moving gold and silver jewelry, and he was secretly unhappy in his heart, but when he opened the box, he saw that it was all account books and tax books.

Li Shanchang said excitedly that it was the southeast money and grain, household registration and other forms, and after mastering these, he knew all about the soldiers of the southeastern prefectures.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Li." Zhu Yuanzhang sighed softly as he walked.

He did not know that he would later kill Mr. Li, who was compared to Xiao He of the Han Dynasty.

Not only Mr. Li, but also killed many brothers who were born and died together.

A gentle breeze blows.

Zhu Yuanzhang stood on the royal road, and in his mind was the young smiling face.

When he entered Jinling, Chang Yuchun and him were lying on the city tower, smirking vigorously.

......

Suddenly, an old man on the upper floor of the city gate would blow a painting horn and sing a song.

His tone was desolate and sad, and that voice echoed over the capital with a handful of suffering.

It is difficult for the king, it is difficult for the minister, and it is difficult for the minister!

It is difficult to start a business, it is difficult to keep a business, and it is difficult to do so!

It's hard to protect your family, it's hard to protect your life, it's hard to protect your life!

"Why do you still sing." Zhu Yuanzhang smiled bitterly.

The reason why he listened to it every morning was to motivate himself.

More than thirty years have passed, and now he is a new monarch, and this habit is still there.

In this vast song, the ministers began to go up.

Zhu Yuanzhang watched the rows of young officials pass by, and none of them knew him. 730

He laughed at himself, he has not been in court for eight years, and it is normal for young officials not to know him.

A young official, trotting into the palace, should have been worried about being late.

After he saw Zhu Yuanzhang, he was stunned for a moment, but still went up and said: "This uncle, where did you come from, this is the royal road, not the place where you walk, hurry up." "

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled slightly: "Hey, my old man is walking around, he should be fine, right?" "

As soon as he saw it, he knew that the young man in front of him was a new person and did not understand anything.

The young man covered his face: "This is the palace, why did you come in?" Officials from other places entering Beijing? I said uncle, this is not a place to wander, besides, you have to wear a imperial uniform in the upper dynasty, this is the capital, no more than you. "

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled playfully.

It's still a.

"Huh!" A shout came, it was Tobe Shangshu Natsuhara Yoshi.

Xia Yuanji of course knew Zhu Yuanzhang, and hurriedly walked over to bow down: "Weichen greets Emperor Taishang." "

The young official named Hu Hu was shocked, and his body began to tremble: "Too... Too Emperor? "

He remembered the legend of Hongwu the Great, killing people without blinking.

Xia Yuanji grabbed Hu Hu, who was about to be paralyzed, and glared.

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled loudly and said to Xia Yuanji: "Lord Xia, if you tell the emperor, just say that we said it, this song of the morning dynasty every day, you can not use it, or change it." "

Xia Yuanji bowed respectfully: "The emperor said, don't change, remember bitter thoughts and sweetness." Emperor Tai, that's what you said, it doesn't matter. "

Zhu Yuanzhang was not angry: "Hey, let's just abdicate the throne, it won't work to talk, right?" "

Xia Yuanji bowed again: "You, it doesn't matter how to talk for a long time, we used to listen to the prince, now we listen to the emperor." You, just rest assured to entertain your grandson, Daming handed over to the emperor, handed over to us, it must be better than when you were there. "

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed loudly: "You are Xia Yuanji, or this stinky temper." "

But he was very happy in his heart.

The new monarch is surrounded by a group of ministers.