First Minister of Ming Dynasty

As for his second son, Zhang Ximeng already wanted to beat him to death. This **** is a shame for the Zhang family.

Xu Da didn't feel anything, especially when the little guy said that Zhang Shuning didn't like Princess Zhu, which made him feel like a hero sees the same thing.

Good knowledge!

If we really become a family, there is nothing special about entertaining guests.

Xu Da really mustered up his courage, "Sir, you see, our two children are of the same age, and if we can get together, they will be a perfect combination of both civil and military skills. I'm really looking forward to this, and I hope Mr. It can be done!"

Finally broke the window paper, can Zhang Ximeng not know Xu Da's mind?

But to be honest, you are thinking for nothing!

Although it has not been finalized, it is obvious that Xia Zhifeng and his son are more compatible. And the girl of the Xu family, Zhang Ximeng, has no interest at all.

It's not that he's the pick of being a father, he really can't come.

Of course, Xu Da's face is not easy to refute directly, and people are also well-intentioned.

"I said Wei Guogong, you also know that Shuning's child, His Majesty stared at him for so long, but he didn't give in. This marriage, he has to decide on his own, I won't say anything else, as long as the child nods, I will I didn't say anything, just don't worry!"

Xu Da was stunned, then nodded. Not saying more. In fact, Zhang Ximeng did not expressly refuse, even if it is very good, it is a human effort.

Our daughters must have good looks, good skills, horseback riding and archery, and women are not allowed to be men. The two families are considered to be well-matched.

Sure enough, don't care about those who are less and more, when it comes to their own children's affairs, they are not a little confused.

These girls have set foot on the road to the north one after another.

After seeing them off, Zhang Ximeng returned home.

He scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, thinking hard, this group of people outside the house, my father used to say it, and my mother was also a stubborn scumbag. The younger brother is even more terrifying, the senior sister has also left, and now he is completely embarrassed, and he is the enemy of the whole world!

I am the second son of the dignified grand master, if you want to eat something good, is it alright?

I'm just getting money?

Tu Junshu pondered hard, Dad sold so few books, and the royalties were countless.

The little brother can make a lot of money by selling teaching assistants.

Senior Sister has also written many books. If the Seven Seas survey is successful this time, she will also compile astronomy books... In other words, the little guys are making money by publishing books.

So what can I write about?

Zhang Ximeng was carrying a writing brush and was thinking hard, what if I wrote about 104 food shops in the sky? Tell me where the dishes are delicious and the chefs are weak?

It seems so wrong!

It's just that this book has to be written with so few shops and words, it will definitely be very tiring.

And it takes very little time. If you want to make money immediately, it is too fast.

Is there any way to make money in a blink of an eye?

Should, perhaps, be possible!

Zhang Ximeng thought about it again and again, and suddenly he thought of Xu Da's appearance in the daytime... This guy proposed to his father, and the father pushed it to the younger brother...According to the younger brother's temperament, can he agree?

Clearly, it's simply reality.

However, success is their business, and whether they can make money is their own business.

After thinking about this, Zhang Ximeng finally came up with an idea. He immediately picked up the pen, and even started to write, what should he write? Naturally, it is the character of the little brother.

For example, he has no habit of cleanliness, he must be meticulous in his clothes, he hates reading, and he has no type. Sweet Mooncakes…

A total of more than seventy items were listed... Zhang Ximeng was going to hand it over to Xu Da and sell it for a good price.

Did he ever feel that he did it again, is it not too much?

The situation of betraying the little brother is exchanged for money. If the little brother finds out, his **** can be turned into four petals.

So what should we do?

Zhang Ximeng thought about it again and again, and he finally had no idea.

I just wrote the little brother on the line.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ximeng simply picked up the pen and wrote again: Jinling Seventeen Young Master.

For these seventeen sons, if they want to have a prominent family background and a rising figure, the most important thing is whether they are married or not.

Zhang Ximeng was polite and put his little brother in the first place... This is something that can be done. My little brother is the Prince of Lu, regardless of his age, several actions have already promoted Xiao Ming's reform. Moreover, he has a good character, and does not have the slightest squeamishness and extravagance of a wealthy and noble son.

Dedicated to promoting education for special people.

If this is ranked first, His Majesty the Emperor agrees.

As for the seventh, that is Xu Huizu, the eldest son of Zhang Chengtian and Xu Da. The origin of the family, the good looks, the style of the Confucian generals, and the virtuous son-in-law are seven candidates.

The eighth is Li Fang, Li Shanchang's eldest grandson. Don't look at Li Shanchang's appearance, but how can Duke Korea, the founder of the country, the first civil servant for a long time, and his grandson be idle?

The seventh is Chang Yuchun's second son, the eldest brother-in-law in the Prince's Palace.

The seventh, the son of Song Lian, has a good literary style, is of great age, and is very knowledgeable.

…

In this way, Tu Junshu spent a little time in the middle of the night, but he has lined up seventeen sons, and he has made comments in front of him... The ghost knows how old he is, how can he hear so little news?

Everyone's hobbies, habits, and situations outside the home, he knows clearly and vaguely, and writes them clearly. The entire package should be inquired.

On the seventh day, when the sun was still up, the eldest got up, dressed in a mess, and even ate breakfast, he pouted his **** and ran away.

Tu Junshu was still boxing inside, which was taught to him by Zhang Dingbian. It is said that it can prolong life and weaken the body. Wei Guogong did not have the root cause of physical weakness in the early years, let alone practice for a few days, it was very ineffective.

When he saw Zhang Ximeng, he wondered when this eldest son was so diligent and slow?

He held back and shouted at him, but Zhang Ximeng also replied and ran away.

The elder, panting, walked across a street and arrived at the gate of Xu Da's house.

Fortunately, the distance was far, Zhang Ximeng ran out of breath, and finally chased off Xu Da, went to the office of the Censor's desk, and ran into him head-on.

Xu Da held back a smile, "Why are you here? The marriage is still successful, but I'm treating you to dinner!"

Zhang Ximeng hehe, "It's done, it's done, put it aside, look at this first!"

With that said, he handed over the list of the seventeen sons of Jinling that he compiled to Xu Da.

Xu Da took it out of his hand and was stunned.

"What, what is this? Who made it up?"

Zhang Ximeng smiled and said: "Of course I made it up, my father knows it."

Xu Da frowned and said, "You, why are you making this up?"

"What are you doing? As the saying goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, a hundred battles are perilous. Can Zhang Chengtian be vague even on this point?"

Tu Jun was stunned, "You, you mean, help me get to know your little brother?"

Zhang Ximeng nodded again and again, "It's wrong, it's absolutely true and reliable, he doesn't have any preferences, I know everything, and if I don't help you, there will be things that can be done!"

Poor God!

Xu Da has led the army all his life and can be called a victorious general. Only in the case of the child, he planted somersaults, and he was planted outside the hands of Tu Junshu, who was harmful to humans and animals.

"Give me 100 pieces first, and if there is no news later, I will send it over immediately. Let's pay with one hand and deliver with one hand. It's a shame!"

Xu Da was stunned for a moment, the man had already gone north, and it was too slow, but he was able to send the news to her, so that she could learn less about Zhang Shuning's situation, and it was also convenient for the two children to develop their relationship...

"Success, I'll give you seven hundred, but you have to remember, but Xu told Ling Zun to let your father know!"

Zhang Ximeng patted his chest and immediately agreed. You think I'm stupid, if my dad finds out about this, I'll be finished.

A moment ago, Zhang Ximeng took seven hundred sticks and left happily.

Tu Jun also felt something, but he just sighed that the eldest child of the Zhang family is meaningless. He can think of any idea of ​​making money, and he also knows how the child's head grows!

Tu Jun was still sighing that on the seventh day, no one had found him.

"Zhongxian, the homeless newspaper, published a list, your son, ranked seventh."

Xu Da was stunned for a moment, then he grabbed the newspaper with his hands, and after a glance, he knew that this was what Zhang Ximeng did!

Good guy, did this **** get 700 shots outside of him?

Why did he sell the news again?

Co-author I asked you to be Xu and your father to tell your father, it would be better for you to sell it directly to the newspaper? Me, if I spend money, can I know if I buy a newspaper?

In the face of this situation, Tu Jun could hardly laugh or cry.

Am I being tricked?

Still a big boy!

Xu Da simply knows what to say, I am famous in this life! Lose at least half.

Holding the newspaper, Xu Da has already spoken.

After being silent for a long time, Xu Da suddenly had an idea.

That's right, Zhang Ximeng can rank the Seventeen Young Masters of Jinling, so can I rank the Seventeen Great Masters of Xiaoming?

Now around the food, the fighting is still going on, and there is not much news every day.

Almost to the critical moment.

If you can publish a list, take the opportunity to disrupt the opponent's position, let this group of people emerge, and have the effect of knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger, how good it is!

Thinking of this, Xu Da finally had no idea.

Although Zhang Ximeng was trapped, the loss was small, not even a blessing in disguise.

Xu Da simply picked up the newspaper, UU read www.uukanshu.com and went directly to Zhongshu Province. These days, Zhu Biao has been staring at it. At this moment, the food outside his hands is already low, and Zhu Di's 8 million stone has been consumed. There are only 800,000 left, and another 1,000,000 stone grains, which are expected to be consumed within ten days.

At that time, if there is enough food supplement, the price of food will soar, and he, the crown prince, will be safe!

Xu Da came over and said his thoughts... Sun Yan was immediately overjoyed, "Your Highness, this is a good solution. At this time, we have basically figured out who is making waves in front of our backs. Take advantage of this opportunity. Throwing out the list will give them a way to stay alive. Those who want to continue to fight against the imperial court will be polite!"

Zhu Biao also nodded, "That's it!"

He turned his head to Xu Da and said, "Zhang Chengtian is ashamed to be a young general and knows the art of war. Your idea is truly extraordinary!"

Xu Da blushed slightly, if you want to tell them, this is actually Zhang Ximeng's idea?

(End of this chapter)