I, the grandson of the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, earned 100 million taels at the beginning

Entering the courtyard, Zhu Zhangui saw the old man who had already changed into court clothes, and was teasing his dog son, the Grand Master Baimaoge.

Zhu Zhangui ignored him and called a few maids to go back to his room to change into court clothes.

"Hey, son... son... come here... come here."

Seeing Zhu Zhangui came back, Zhu Pangpang was thinking about the Shenji Camp, and hurriedly called Zhu Zhangui over.

As a result, Zhu Zhangui didn't even look back.

"Hey, hey, you brat, why don't you talk to me when I call you? Is there something wrong with Shenji Camp?"

Zhu Pangpang stepped forward to hold Zhu Zhangui, and asked anxiously.

Zhu Zhangui rolled his eyes, and pointed to the Grand Master Baimaoge in Zhu Pangpang's arms.

"You call it son for a while, boss for a while, and me for a while. Who the hell are you calling your son?"

"Hi!"

"It's okay, it's dad's fault, next time I'll call my name, okay?"

After waving to the maid to prepare first, Zhu Pangpang walked to the gazebo with his dog son in one hand and his own son in the other.

"How is the Shenji Camp taking over?"

As soon as he sat down, Zhu Pangpang quickly asked what he was most concerned about.

Taking off the helmet on his head and throwing it on the table, Zhu Zhangui picked up an apple and took a bite.

While chewing, he replied:

"It's okay... basically accepted, but the discipline quality of the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion did not meet the requirements I imagined. Let me cut half of it. I plan to ask the old man to add more to me."

Whoops, good guy!

Hearing that Zhu Zhangui had abolished half of the Shenji Camp, Zhu Pangpang was startled.

The army cannot be abolished indiscriminately. If it is not handled properly, it will cause a mutiny.

Putting the dog son aside, Zhu Pangpang said angrily: "You brat, why didn't you discuss such a big matter with me? Can the army be abolished at will? If there is a mutiny, it will make things worse , It’s hard to explain to the old man. If you can’t get it right, your grandfather will get angry and take back the military power, and you won’t even have a place to cry.”

Zhu Zhangui waved his hand indifferently.

"Don't worry! I've already arranged for each dismissed soldier to pay two taels of silver as a comfort fee, and promise to transfer them to the other two battalions."

"These undisciplined soldiers, let them harm Second Uncle!"

Zhu Zhangui's handling method made Zhu Pangpang's face twitch wildly.

One gives two taels of silver, Nima, is there such a waste of money?

This half goes down, that is more than 5000 taels of silver.

Even if I sold all the dilapidated furniture in the East Palace, I still wouldn't be able to make so much money.

This bastard really doesn't take money seriously.

"Big brother... big brother..."

Zhu Pangpang, who was about to teach Zhu Zhangui a lesson and let him understand the importance of money, suddenly heard the voice of Han Wang Zhu Gaoxu coming from the door.

The father and son looked at each other, one picked up the dog, the other held the apple, and looked in the direction of the door.

Han Wang Zhu Gaoxu walked in, and the father and son seemed to have just seen it, and hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Yo...Second brother, why don't you stay in the Shang study, why are you running away from me?"

Zhu Zhangui also bowed his hands.

"Meet the second uncle!"

The Han King Zhu Gaoxu who walked in first waved his hands at Zhu Pangpang.

Then he turned around Zhu Zhangui, laughed, and raised his hand to pat Zhu Zhangui's shoulder heavily.

"My boy, that's what this armor wears."

He laughed and praised, Han Wang Zhu Gaoxu frowned suspiciously and said: "But why are you wearing armor so well? Could it be that you are not convinced when you see that your father's right to oversee the country has been cut, and you plan to lead troops to besiege Fengtian Temple. "

Zhu Zhangui's face darkened, and he knocked down Zhu Gaoxu's hand angrily.

"Second uncle... You can eat food but not talk nonsense. You slander me like this, be careful. I will tell Grandpa Huang that you and Jian..."

As soon as Zhu Zhangui said the word Jian, Zhu Gaoxu covered Zhu Zhangui's mouth.

"You brat, the second uncle made a joke with you, why do you take it seriously? You brat is not being teased, but the second uncle has arranged a good marriage for you. The girl in that family is very handsome, so don't Talk nonsense, be careful that I will get angry and ruin your marriage!"

Zhu Zhangui rolled his eyes.

"Come on, second uncle, there is such a good girl, you won it yourself, and you will tell me."

"If you really want to, return the house to me as soon as possible, and return the money you took away."

Zhu Gaoxu stared.

"Hey, hey, brat, don't talk nonsense! I'm using the house first, but I haven't seen any money or anything!"

"Ha ha!"

Zhu Zhangui replied one, I believe you have a ghostly smile.

Seeing Zhu Zhangui's stubbornness, Zhu Gaoxu didn't bother to waste any more time on this matter.

"Forget it, I'll talk to you about the house later. I'll discuss other matters with your father first."

Patting Zhu Zhangui on the shoulder, Zhu Gaoxu turned to look at Zhu Pangpang, who was holding the dog and smiling at the two.

"Brother, why are you wearing court clothes?"

Zhu Pangpang looked down at his clothes, and said with some doubts: "The old man is back, don't you know?"

Zhu Di came back, Zhu Gaoxu naturally knew, he was just curious that he was still in charge of the country, and he didn't order a court meeting, what kind of court clothes did Zhu Pangpang wear?

"Second Uncle, my grandfather notified you yesterday. Didn't anyone tell you this morning?"

Zhu Gaosui was taken aback when he heard the words.

He really didn't know about it, and the third child didn't tell him this morning.

Good guy... Looking at this posture, I know everything, but I don't know.

His mother is still prison country, this prison's fart country.

Seeing Zhu Gaoxu's ugly face, Zhu Pangpang was happy, but he still pretended to be concerned and said: "Second brother, your face is not right, you have to bask in the sun often, otherwise you will have health problems gone."

Zhu Gaoxu didn't have any thoughts on keeping healthy now, he looked left and right, waved to the surrounding palace people and said, "You all go out."

Although the King of Han is not the owner of the East Palace, he has the right to supervise the country, and the palace people must obey his orders.

After the palace people walked out of the door, Zhu Gaoxu pinched his waist and walked around the spot a few times, looked at Zhu Pangpang and Zhu Zhangui and said, "Prince, second nephew, do you know that we were all played by the old man."

Zhu Pangpang and Zhu Zhangui glanced at each other, then turned to look at Zhu Gaoxu, and nodded in unison.

"We know!"

Zhu Gaoxu: "..."

You all know everything about feelings, but I am the only one who is played around like a fool!

Zhu Pangpang looked at Zhu Gaosui with a smile.

"The old man wants to fight a war, and I can't get through the budget, and I don't agree, so he let you come up, and let me rest by the way, so that you can also live the addiction of prison."

Zhu Gaoxu was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, turned around like a donkey several times, and stared, "Isn't this just a joke?"

Zhu Zhangui laughed, and made another knife very cruelly.

"Second uncle, there is nothing wrong with what you said. For so many years, my father, you and third uncle have been played by grandpa. It's not just once or twice. And grandpa's routines are similar, you two He was fooled every time, and in the end you knew he was playing with people, but you still felt quite comfortable and enjoyed it. Every time you knew that there was a pit in front of you, you jumped into it happily again and again."

"To put it bluntly, I always feel that you are a bit cheap, and you seem to like being played by the old man very much."

Zhu Gaoxu was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and gave the smiling father and son a hard look.

"I bother!"

He spat in displeasure, turned around and left angrily.

"Second Uncle, walk slowly, come here to play when you have nothing to do, remember my house, and my money!"

Zhu Zhangui suppressed a smile, and waved at Zhu Gaosui's back.

After confirming that Zhu Gaoxu had gone far away, the father and son looked at each other and burst out laughing together.

Chapter 52: I... Zhang Yushi is a professional troll, who likes to cause trouble for others, and works part-time as a gunman for others.

When Zhu Di came back to hold the Wuchao, no one dared to delay.

When everyone was here, Zhu Di walked out in a hurry.

Raising his hand to let the saluting people stand up, Zhu Di sat on the dragon chair and looked at everyone.

"I called everyone here today because I have a few things to announce."

"The first thing to do is the Northern Expedition. Do you want to fight Wala?"

When the war was mentioned, everyone present fell silent.

Obviously, many people still disagree with the Northern Expedition.

Seeing that no one was talking, the eldest brother Zhu Pangpang was watching his nose, nose, nose, nose, nose and heart and pretending to be a wooden stake, while the third child was pretending to be an invisible person, so Zhu Gaoxu directly stood up.

"I think that letting Oirat grow bigger will definitely cause the border to fester, and sooner or later something big will happen. Your Majesty, I think it's better to send troops earlier."

Zhu Di, who walked down the stairs slowly, listened to the second son's reason and nodded in agreement.

Just when he was about to say a few words, Zhu Pangpang stood up.

"But after this battle is fought, all the wealth accumulated by the imperial court will be wiped out. Once there is a natural or man-made disaster in a certain place, what will the imperial court do to rescue? If there is a turmoil, it will be out of control gone."

Hearing Zhu Pangpang mentioning the money, Zhu Gaoxu looked bored.

"My prince, this is a war, not your second child's business. You are always counting these small accounts. How can you help the emperor achieve great things?"

"I'm talking about it, the little second child is so good at making money, and he is a child of the royal family, enjoying everything of the royal family. If the country is in trouble, he shouldn't reach out to help."

Zhu Zhangui, who was standing on the stairs, was unhappy when he heard this.

"Second Uncle, you're talking as if my money was blown by the strong wind. I managed to save some property and donated it to the imperial court. The rest of the money is kept in the secret treasury of the mansion, and the house is still occupied by you." Now, where do you want me to get the money from?"

"Okay, stop arguing."

Seeing that the uncle and nephew were about to quarrel over the house, Zhu Di stroked his forehead with a headache.

He looked at all the ministers and asked in a deep voice, "Do you have any ideas?"

As a result, the ministers below all lowered their heads, and no one was willing to speak.

Actually this is normal.

The matter of the Northern Expedition has actually been decided, and it is useless for the crown prince to object. No matter what everyone says, it will not affect Zhu Di's determination.

Since it's useless to say anything, we can only do the work at hand to ensure the complete success of the Northern Expedition.

As for the emptiness of the treasury, how should we deal with future changes?

Isn't that 5000 million taels of reserve silver?

If there was a natural or man-made disaster, it would be impossible for Zhu Di to ignore the people and stick to the money.

Seeing that no one was talking, Zhu Di was silent for a while, then sighed and said: "The prince is right, but he only knows one thing and not the other. It's not that we gained nothing from our attack on Wala."

Glancing at Zhu Zhangui who was standing beside him, Zhu Di said loudly: "We want to lay down the land and the living place for our children and grandchildren, and eliminate all these dangers that threaten future generations, so that they will no longer be harassed by foreign races. And worry, let them have endless land, and the granary is full of grain and happy."

The old man has already talked about this point, and Zhu Pangpang has no way to object, so he can only nod in approval.

Zhu Di smiled in relief, and patted Zhu Pangpang's fat shoulder.

"You are very benevolent. I am very relieved to entrust this family to you."

Zhu Pangpang was moved with tears in his eyes.

After complimenting Zhu Pangpang, Zhu Di glanced at Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaosui.

"I will take the second and third with me to fight for peace and land for my children and grandchildren."

A trace of unwillingness flashed in Zhu Gaoxu's eyes.