Chapter 1808 How Should I Arrange You

Zhu Zhanji is also looking forward to the grand occasion of the cement road running through the east, west, north and south. When the cross main line is completed, the traffic in Daming will rise to a big level.

But Fang Xing was thinking about the train. He only knows some principles of the steam engine, so he just throws it to the academy to finish the job.

When can we see the train running on the land of Ming Dynasty?

The monarch and his ministers were silent, each thinking about different means of transportation.

...

Song Laoshi is now considered a popular eunuch in the palace. Since Zhu Zhanji ascended the throne, he was promoted according to Huang Yan's contribution to rebellion.

Although Song Laoshi has no one under his command now, the front of Qianqing Palace is all his territory.

He hung a water hyacinth around his waist, and squatted on the ground with the piece of iron that cut off the rope that bound him at that time, shoveling the dirt.

The sunshine is good, but for Song Laoshi who wants to keep the outside of Qianqing Palace clean, the sunshine is a big trouble.

He squinted his eyes, endured the discomfort of being pierced by the reflected light, and carefully shoveled a piece of fresh mud, ignoring everything else.

People came and went, everyone was used to seeing this figure in front of the Qianqing Palace, and they still shuttled endlessly.

"It's the mud outside the city!"

After Song Laoshi finished cleaning up, he shouted happily, and then he saw a person.

Pale complexion, dull expression, frightened eyes.

This is a young man in his twenties, looking very tired, dressed in civilian clothes, with a restrained manner. His hair was still wet, probably just from the shower.

"Who are you?"

Song Laoshi felt that he saw a good friend, so he got up and asked.

There were three eunuchs behind the young man, and one of them said, "Song Laoshi, don't worry too much. Jianshu, please go up."

The young man's body trembled, he smiled at Song Laoshi, and then slowly climbed up the stairs, his steps were heavy, as if he didn't want to enter the hall.

Song Laoshi watched the young man go up slowly, somehow, he remembered the frightened eyes just now, and said, "Don't bully him!"

The young man stopped in his footsteps, and then turned his head. He squeezed out a smile to Song Laoshi again, and said with difficulty: "Thank you very much."

Song Laoshi grinned, waved his hand and said, "If you are bullied, you should report to His Majesty and ask for some snacks."

The young man nodded and turned back into the hall.

The old eunuch who stayed below looked nervously at the young man's back and kept rubbing his hands.

...

"The Jianshu people are here?"

Fang Xing glanced at Zhu Zhanji, frowned and said, "You..."

"Let him in."

After Zhu Zhanji ordered, he said: "I just want to see him. I can't tell right from wrong about what happened back then, but he is innocent. Seeing him once and reassuring his heart is also my heart."

When Fang Xing saw Jian Shuren, he couldn't bear it.

This is a frightened young man!

"I have seen... seen His Majesty."

His etiquette was probably taught by someone along the way, so it looked neat.

But when he looked up, tears were streaming down his face.

"who I am?"

Zhu Wengui had been imprisoned in Guang'an Palace in Fengyang since he was two years old, and there was no one else around him except the eunuch he served.

The dazed Zhu Wengui forgot his fear and just asked, "Who am I?"

"You are my cousin."

Zhu Zhanji took a deep breath and said with difficulty.

Zhu Wengui asked blankly: "Cousin is... what is it?"

"I don't know, I'm a little scared, I want Suian, where is Suian? Suian! Suian!"

Zhu Wengui looked around with some trepidation.

"Your Majesty, Suian is...the only eunuch serving Jianshu."

Zhu Wengui was imprisoned in Guang'an Palace. Since he was a baby, he had only an old eunuch by his side. Only meals are provided outside, and his only relative is the old eunuch named Sui'an...

His knowledge of the outside world comes from that Suian!

"Your Majesty, the common people... don't know anything, not even cattle and sheep..."

Zhu Zhanji shook his head and said, "Is that Suenke here? Let him in.

"

Later, a hunchbacked old eunuch was ushered in.

"Your Highness..."

As soon as the old eunuch saw the panicked Zhu Wengui, he walked over tremblingly, hugged him, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, it's okay, it's okay."

Zhu Zhanji watched this scene dumbly.

Zhu Wengui cried in the old eunuch's arms: "Suian, let's go back, let's go home."

The old eunuch comforted: "Okay, let's go back, go home."

After Zhu Wengui's mood stabilized, the old eunuch knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, Your Highness is a little ignorant of world affairs. If there is any offense, please punish this old slave."

"You...get up."

After the old eunuch got up, Zhu Zhanji asked, "Is it difficult in Fengyang?"

The old eunuch smiled, and most of his teeth were missing from his mouth. He said: "Your Majesty, the old slave and His Highness depend on each other for life in Guang'an Palace, and there is less intrigue, which is good."

This is a eunuch who has put life and death behind him!

How dare he call Zhu Wengui His Highness, so presumptuous!

Zhu Zhanji didn't mind, he said: "Jianshu is about the same age, I am going to find him a wife, what do you think?"

Zhu Zhanji was respecting the old eunuch, and actually asked the other party's parents for instructions.

Everyone in the hall was in awe.

They admired Suan and Zhu Zhanji's heart.

Suian grinned, knelt down and said, "Your Highness has already grown up, and this old servant only wants His Highness to have a woman who can take care of him. Thank you Your Majesty!"

After speaking, he kowtowed. The sound of the collision between the forehead and the floor tiles silenced the hall.

Zhu Zhanji asked someone to help him up, and said: "You are fine. I am going to let Jianshu people live outside Fengyang Palace. When the time comes, you can help him see the place, and I will ask Fengyang to send a few servants." The people who lived in the past lived a good life."

Sui'an's eyes dimmed slightly, and he said: "Your Majesty, please rest assured, Your Highness only wants to live in peace, and has no such intentions."

Zhu Zhanji smiled and said: "I haven't thought about it, but I just want to find someone to help you. In the future, I will give you money and food every month. If you miss it, you can write to the capital, and I will deal with it naturally."

Suian agreed, Zhu Wengui looked at him blankly and asked, "Sui'an, what is Qianliang?"

Sui An heard this and said lovingly: "Your Highness, money can buy food, and the food is the meals we eat on weekdays."

Zhu Wengui said happily: "Then can I eat meat?"

Sui'an's eyes were a little red, he choked up and said: "Yes, the old slave will make meat for His Highness when I turn back."

Looking at this scene, Zhu Zhanji felt suffocated in his chest, and said: "In the future, you can come and go freely in Fengyang. If you want to go out of the city to play, just go. Okay, go."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Xie An was ecstatic, and Zhu Wengui stood there in a daze, but he didn't know that he had been imprisoned for decades.

...

Fang Xing and Zhu Wengui left the hall together. Zhu Wengui couldn't live in the palace, and Zhu Zhanji didn't feel at ease if he lived in an inn or other places. He was worried that someone would use him as an introduction, so he let him live in Fang Xing's house.

When going down the steps, Fang Xing noticed that Zhu Wengui supported Sui'an, and Sui'an naturally put his shoulders on his shoulders. The two cuddled together like a father and son.

"Who bullied you?"

Song Laoshi saw Zhu Wengui's appearance below and asked, Suian smiled, "Thank you, Eunuch."

"Eunuch?"

Song Laoshi was a little confused. When he saw Fang woke up, he said, "Uncle Xing, my mother said that I have prepared some delicious dishes for you, and I will give them to you next time."

Fang Xing walked down, and said with a smile: "Please don't worry about it, and remember to eat the snacks, so as not to waste them."

Song Laoshi shook his head, he had some obsessions in his heart - dim sum is the best, so it should be left to mother.

In the main hall behind him, Zhu Zhanji sighed and said: "The vassal lord, the source of the strife, how should I arrange you..."

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