Ming Dynasty: The Sixth Brother of the Zhu Family Seeks Immortality

"Boss, my nephew is not in Jingxin Mansion?"

Zhu Gaochi said: "It should be in the backyard."

Several people walked to the backyard and found Zhu Zhankan and Zhu Zhanji playing chess.

The right one is still Wu Ziyi.

Zhu Zhanji, who was sitting opposite, stood up when he saw the three brothers coming towards him.

"Father, second uncle and third uncle."

Zhu Zhankan, who was intoxicated with backgammon, also reacted and tidied up the room.

Welcome these three brothers and sit down.

Zhu Zhankan suddenly realized, why did these three brothers have the time to come together today?

He looked at his fat father and said, "Dad, if you don't go to the Prison Country today, how come you have time to come to Jingxin Mansion?"

"Hi~" Zhu Gaochi waved his hand and said, "Isn't it that your grandpa wants to engage in salt policy?"

Zhu Zhankan looked at King Han and King Zhao: "Second uncle, third uncle?"

"Ahem, Zhankan, don't we want to share your worries with your grandpa?" Seeing this, the two of them focused their attention on the boss. This is your son. Get rid of your son quickly!

Zhu Gaochi shook his fat hand a few times and said, "Zhankan, we won't hide it from you anymore. It's still a matter of salt administration."

Zhu Zhankan couldn't help but feel a little funny: "Dad, why did you all fall into the big pit of Yanzheng?"

"Nephew Zhankan, isn't this the second uncle who wants to make a fortune? The second uncle has been stuck in this second small realm for some time..."

Zhu Zhankan asked: "Second uncle. Didn't Grandpa Huang give you the management of the Hundreds of Martial Arts Houses? If you manage the Hundreds of Martial Arts Houses, you won't get much luck and merit, right?"

Zhu Gaoxu cursed, "Don't I know that I have many merits?" Last time you were chatting, you casually mentioned a lot of merit.

Still talking about luck in front of the old man, the old man's eyes were about to turn red.

Do you think I can still control hundreds of martial arts households?

"What about the third uncle? Aren't you in charge of the Jinyiwei? It's easier for the Jinyiwei to look for some treasures than to work exhaustingly on the salt administration?"

King Zhao also rolled his eyes: "Eldest nephew, have you forgotten the good things you did?"

Zhu Zhanji looked at his third uncle with doubts on his face: "Me? What does this have to do with me?"

"At the Northern Expedition celebration party, you said that you found a sundial from the people, which can activate special abilities. Your Majesty then took back a lot of the power of the Jin Yiwei."

Although Zhu Gaosui didn't say anything, everyone present could hear his resentful tone.

Although Zhu Laosi is not young, his ambition has never diminished.

Otherwise, according to the original history, he would not be very old. He would be more than sixty years old, and he would still go to the north to conquer in person.

Zhu Di, to put it bluntly, is a little old man who is constantly struggling with his life.

When relying on his own pursuit, his mobility is extremely terrifying.

Zhu Zhankan said: "Grandpa Huang really plans to build a Yun Dynasty? A Ming Dynasty?"

How to build the Yun Dynasty specifically, and the system does not reward corresponding techniques, so you can only figure it out yourself.

Zhu Zhankan really didn't expect that Grandpa Huang actually planned to start walking this unexplored road by himself.

Of course, in the current Ming Dynasty, except for the inner alchemy technique passed down by Zhu Zhankan, no path was opened up by others.

Zhu Zhankan touched his chin. Is it a bit dangerous?

In Huainan, it is orange, and in Huaibei, it is orange.

Whether the Ming Dynasty, a world where spiritual energy has revived, can use the method of luck is another matter.

"Your Majesty seems to be really interested in building a prosperous dynasty."

While several people were still complaining about how difficult the salt policy reform was, Lao Zhang hurried over.

Lao Zhang is the old eunuch who accompanied Zhu Di from his subordinates.

He is also Zhu Di's confidant, almost watching the three brothers grow up.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, His Royal Highness the Grand Sun... Your Majesty has summoned you for urgent matters!"

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Imperial study room.

Zhu Di, who had received a lot of luck bonuses, should be in a good mood.

But now Zhu Di is holding his head and feels a little headache.

"What's going on? Why does my head suddenly hurt?"

Zhu Di was lying on the dragon chair, tilting his head slightly, covering his forehead with his left hand and supporting his head with his right hand.

There were many messy memorials before him.

Is it because there are too many bad things that cause headaches in the head?

At this time, Lao Zhang hurriedly came to report.

"Your Majesty, the prince, grandson, etc. are all here."

"Let them in."

After a while, the group entered the palace.

"Excuse me, Zhankan. Show me to grandpa quickly. I don't know what's going on with my head. It hurts." After sending away the other palace people, Zhu Di said to Zhu Zhankan.

Zhu Gaochi and others had worried faces, and Zhu Zhankan did not hesitate and walked to the old man's side.

Check your pulse, check your breath, pull your eyelids...after one-stop service.

Open your silver eyes and observe again.

"Grandpa Huang, from a physical point of view, you are in good health and everything goes well."

"Good health? Why does your head hurt so much?"

"Grandpa Huang, have you absorbed too much luck recently?" Zhu Zhankan asked helplessly.

He told a few people to just use Qi for cultivation and not to add too much blessing into the body.

You can't control it!

Moreover, when I told them about the knowledge about luck, there were not many ways to obtain luck and merit.

Even if they want to get enough luck, there is no good way.

"Hahaha." Zhu Di laughed dryly: "Indeed, I have gained too much luck, the luck of the Northern Expedition to Wala, the luck of the salt administration, the luck of the Hundred Households of Wudao..."

Zhu Zhankan pushed his head calmly: "Grandpa Emperor, this is not a disease, it is just that you have absorbed too much luck, and when the country is in danger, the reaction in you is too strong."

"Has there been any problem in the Ming Dynasty recently?" Zhu Zhankan asked curiously.

Zhu Di sighed.

"To be precise, a lot of things have happened, and in the final analysis, it can be summarized as one thing - lack of money!"

"Lack of money?" The three brothers looked unbelievable.

How could the current court be short of money? The cost of the Northern Expedition was less than the budget.

The salt transport envoy of Changlu involved a large number of officials, and I don't know how many officials were arrested.

In addition, the court initially tried to reform the salt administration.

No matter how you look at it, it is unlikely to be short of money, right?

Could it be that the old man did something big again without discussing it with them?

Chapter 118 Salt Transportation Deposit

Faced with the doubts of several stupid sons, Zhu Di coughed a few times with a guilty conscience.

Finally, the prince came out to talk: "Father, I wonder where the money is lacking? Why is there a lack of money?"

"Ah~" Zhu Di sighed, with a look on his face that said you don't understand my painstaking efforts: "Just take a look!"

As he said, he distributed several memorials to them.

"Henan Prefecture has suffered from floods for many years recently. Please request the court to allocate funds to build dams?"

"From Kaifeng to Shaanxi, please request funds to repair official roads?"

"Jiangnan water system, please request to dredge the canal?"

The brothers looked at each other. Why didn't there be so many things before the Northern Expedition?

Zhu Gaochi narrowed his eyes and reacted instantly.

This is the way for civil officials and military generals to fight against the salt policy reform.

To be precise, it is to fight against the fact that His Majesty is going to change the salt monopoly of the court to the Zhu family's salt monopoly.

Zhu Gaochi said in a deep voice: "Is this a counterattack by civil and military officials?"

Zhu Di sighed in his heart, worthy of being the boss, and his reaction was indeed quick.