Ming Taizi's Total War

Chapter 19 Jinling Prince's Mansion was established

Sometimes Zhu Cihong didn't think about what to say, and they came to the next sentence, even the eunuchs like Liu Bao and Wang Fuen.

Just when Zhu Cihong stepped into the gate with one foot, he suddenly thought of something, so he turned around and said.

"Zhang Zhong, Zhang Yong, go and settle down the soldiers, and lead the horses to the stables."

Wang Fuen heard that Zhu Cihong meant to let the soldiers live in this mansion, and thought that this is not good, how can the big soldiers live with this kind of place, and they are still with the prince, this is not possible.

So he said, "Your Highness, this is not good. Those big soldiers coming in may destroy the environment in this house and disturb His Highness's living."

"Wang Fuen, these are my personal soldiers. They ate, lived and slept with me along the way. Without them, I would not be able to come to Jinling alive."

Zhu Cihong's implication is that these soldiers sent him here, and now that they have the conditions, it is hard to kick them away.

"The slave made a slip of the tongue." Wang Fuen lowered his head and dared not face Zhu Cihong.

"By the way, Li Xima, find someone to make a few plaques, write the three characters of Prince's Mansion, and hang them on the door." Zhu Cihong noticed that there was no plaque on the gate, so he asked Li Wenkui to do this.

Walking under the white walls and gray tiles, passing through the verandahs everywhere, Zhu Cihong brought Liu Bao, Wang Fuen and others to the main room of the mansion.

"Look, Your Highness, this is the main room. There are three big rooms and two side rooms." Wang Fuen suggested.

"Well, not bad." Zhu Cihong was very satisfied.

I don't know how Wang Fu'en got this mansion. It is definitely not possible for ordinary people to get such a large yard. Just such a large piece of land, in the inner city of Jinling where every inch of land is expensive, does not know how much silver it is worth.

Zhu Cihong guessed that either the former owner violated the king's law, confiscated the family property into the public, was enriched by Wang Fuen's private pockets, and was greedy for ink, or some down-and-out nobles simply gave the house to Wang Fuen in order to save the lives of the whole family.

But no matter what the situation was, in the end, he was filial to Zhu Cihong.

At this moment, he had a taste of power. As a superior, even if he didn't do anything, the people below should try their best to serve him well.

Just like the queen ant in the ant world, the worker ants and soldier ants below all exist for the queen. The queen can crush them to death with a single thought, just like a powerful person like Zhu Cixiang.

But after thinking about it in a blink of an eye, my good life crossed over to the prince, but in the end even the emperor was forced to death by the intruders, and I was also involved in the open and secret struggle of the highest power in Nanming in the future.

It can be seen that power cannot be abused, just as the saying that water can carry a boat can also overturn it, if it is not used well, maybe he will follow Chongzhen to Jiuyou Difu.

"Prince, Prince." Seeing Zhu Cihong standing blankly, Wang Fu'en didn't know what was going on, so he called Zhu Cihong.

When Zhu Cihong heard Wang Fuen's voice, he came back to his senses and explained, "I thought of some past events just now."

Wang Fuen thought that the journey out of the capital was so thrilling that Zhu Cihong still couldn't forget it, so he comforted him, "The crown prince has already come to Jinling, and he is thousands of miles away from the capital, and thieves can't get there."

"What's more, we are guarding you. To tell you the truth, there are hundreds of people in the nursing home around me, and dozens of knight-errants. Who wants to hurt the prince, unless he kills me, Wang Fuen and these 100 people. Many people."

Zhu Cihong looked at Wang Fuen with relief and said, "You have a heart."

"It's almost time to go shopping here, and then let Li Jin buy furniture and then live in."

After hearing this, Wang Fuen wondered if it was not enough to just buy furniture, so he said, "I don't think there are any servants or entourages around the prince, so it's better to buy a dozen or twenty servants, and another ten or twenty maids, so that you It’s good to have someone around to serve you.”

"Twenty?" Zhu Cihong asked in surprise.

He thought to himself, this is too much. According to this purchase method, there are thirty or forty male and female servants in total. Why should he support so many people if he has nothing to do.

When Wang Fuen heard what Zhu Cihong said, he thought that he had said too little, so he quickly changed his words and said, "Yes, the crown prince is so rich, how can he only have so many people, let alone two princes and a princess."

"There are 100 or [-] servants in the slave's family. I will order people to send them in a while, and then I will find a few big human tooth shops. Male and female servants can buy more than [-]."

After finishing speaking, Wang Fuen observed Zhu Cihong's facial expression to see if what he said was right.

After Zhu Cihong heard it, he couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "That's not what I meant."

"I live with my three brothers and sisters in the Prince's Mansion. How can we use so many servants?"

Unexpectedly, Wang Fuen didn't speak, but Liu Bao suddenly stood up and said, "Prince, this mansion is sweeping the ground, guarding the gate and patrolling, cooking and purchasing, planting flowers and plants, etc. There is no need for manpower."

Hearing what Liu Bao said, Zhu Cihuang thought of the noble life of the Jia family in the Dream of the Red Chamber, and it seems that this is indeed the case. A mansion requires hundreds of people to wait on it.

And as the prince of the empire, it seems normal for him to be several times more luxurious than that.

"By the way, now that Emperor Daxing's body has arrived, he has not been buried yet, and his father's body is still unsafe. How can I bear to enjoy this comfortable life? I only need four or five people around me to serve me."

In fact, Zhu Cihong was simply not used to having so many people by his side. As for Chongzhen, Zhu Cihong had never considered it.

Anyway, everyone is dead, and Chongzhen's greatest value to Zhu Cihong is a tool, a tool person who is used to seek greater benefits for him.

After Zhu Cihong finished speaking, Wang Fuen cried for some reason, and said with moist eyes, "The prince really has the legacy of the previous emperor, he is diligent and thrifty and loves the people. You will definitely be a good emperor in the future."

Hearing Wang Fuen's words, Zhu Cihong was really speechless. He only needed a few servants, how could he be an emperor, and he didn't know whether Wang Fuen's tears were real or fake, Zhu Cihong thought to himself.

"Okay, okay, let's go out and see if Li Wenkui didn't bring the plaque." Zhu Cixiang said and walked out. Wang Funen, Liu Bao, and a bunch of followers saw them and hurriedly followed.

When Li Wenkui saw Zhu Cihong coming out, he said, "Your Highness, this plaque has already been hung up. Unfortunately, the time is short and the workmanship is not exquisite, let alone invited famous teachers to write it."

"It's a pity, my Zhu Cihong's mansion doesn't need the honor of any famous teachers and masters. In this world, only others can be honored by me, and there is no one worthy of my honor." Zhu Cihong said with a look of disdain for the world.

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