Yang Qing bowed his hands and asked, "I am Yang Qing, a gentleman from the Royal Academy of the Ming Dynasty. I would like to see Duke Zhen Guo."
Hearing Yang Qing's words, the concierge was stunned for a moment and then realized what he was doing. He quickly smiled and nodded and said, "It turns out it's the uncle in front of you. The eldest master is in the house. I will report to the uncle now."
After saying that, he enthusiastically took Yang Qing into the front hall of the mansion to wait, and ordered someone to bring tea.
Zhu Di has decided to confer counts on Yang Qing and others, but he has not yet had time to issue the decree. Ordinary people may not know the inside story, but well-informed people like the concierge still know about it.
After all, as a concierge, the most important thing to remember is which new titles have been entered and which families have received new titles.
Han Du got the news and soon came to the front hall to see Yang Qing.
"Students greet you, sir." Seeing Han Du appear at the door, he quickly stood up and paid his respects.
Han Du waved his hands with a smile, walked in and sat on the chair next to Yang Qing, and asked with a smile, "I heard that you are not busy with the matter of joining the knights recently, why do you have time to see me?"
A look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on Yang Qing's face, and he quickly said with shame, "The student knows that this move is sorry for the academy and sir."
"You misunderstood." Han Du stretched out his hand to help him up, sighed and said, "I have thought about it clearly in the past few days. If I leave you in the Ming Dynasty, I am afraid that you are the only one among you who has a glimmer of hope that you can be granted the title.
Earl. But in Xinming, your future is more than this."
"Sir" Yang Qing was greatly moved when he saw Han Du's sincere words.
Han Du laughed, shook his head and said, "I started as a count and became a duke step by step. I can't do it, but I want to stop you from getting promoted to a noble rank, right?"
"Thank you for your understanding, sir." Yang Qing bowed solemnly.
"Get up." Han Du pulled Yang Qing up with force and motioned for him to sit down.
Yang Qing sat down on the chair very obediently, leaning slightly towards Han Du, as if he was listening attentively.
When Han Du saw it, he nodded slightly with great satisfaction and said with a smile, "Actually, I am a little selfish for you to stay in Xinming."
Yang Qing was stunned and looked up at Mr., completely unable to understand what he meant. After all, Mr. had firmly opposed their coming to Xinming before, and even went thousands of miles to Xinming just to bring them back.
Bring back.
Now Yang Qing looked into his husband's eyes and couldn't believe that these words came out of his mouth.
Han Du sighed slightly and said, "You have met the Ming Emperor and the Xin Ming Emperor. Which one do you think is the Ming Emperor?"
This is not something we want to talk about. Yang Qing looked at his husband in surprise, and saw that Han Du's eyes were clear and he didn't look like he was joking.
Yang Qing originally didn't want to answer this question and wanted to be vague. But the gentleman kept staring at him. As a last resort, Yang Qing could only reply vaguely, "Both emperors are both wise kings, right?"
How should Yang Qing answer this? Although he has decided to stay in Xinming, it does not mean that he can belittle Zhu Yunye wantonly. After all, his people are still in the Ming Dynasty, and there will be no good fruits for him if he offends Zhu Yunye.
Moreover, I am afraid that most of the clan members would not be willing to follow him to Xinming.
Even if he is hiding in Xinming, Zhu Yunye can't deal with him. Isn't it possible that he can't deal with him?
Killed his people?
Han Du chuckled lightly and did not comment on Yang Qing's unwillingness to offend anyone. He shook his head and sighed, "In terms of ambition, even though Zhu Yunye is younger than Zhu Di, he is really not as good as Zhu Di in this aspect."
Han Du said this without any scruples. Zhu Yunye is indeed not as good as Zhu Di. If he wants to be a conservative king, Zhu Yunye is qualified. But if you sail against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.
If you just want to live in peace for a while, you will pay the price one day.
"Even Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji are outstanding people of their generation."
Hearing his husband mention these two people, Yang Qing thought about the situation of his contact with the two people, nodded slightly and said, "The Crown Prince and His Highness the Grand Sun will definitely become a generation of wise kings in the future."
Seeing that his husband was talking openly, Yang Qing stopped being secretive and directly expressed his inner thoughts.
Han Du nodded heavily and sighed, "Three generations of Mingjuns can flourish for at least several decades."
Decades later, Xinming has grown up and is probably no less powerful than the Ming Dynasty. With a strong national power and a Ming emperor at the helm, do you think Xin Ming will pose a threat to the Ming Dynasty?
"Probably not." Yang Qing looked at his husband with a horrified face, these words were too scary.
If Xin Ming grows to be as powerful as Daming and the two sides start a war, it will be a disaster!
"Didn't the Emperor say that he would never be an enemy of Ming Dynasty again or set foot on Ming Dynasty's land again? He should not threaten Ming Dynasty."
Han Du raised his head to look at Yang Qing, sneered and shook his head: "Would you believe this? Back then, he swore in front of Emperor Taizu that he would guard the border forever, but as you saw, he still rebelled!"
At this point, Han Du paused, looked into Yang Qing's eyes and sighed, "I'll give you another piece of advice. You can believe Zhu Gaochi's words, you can believe Zhu Di's words, but you can't believe a word of Zhu Zhanji's words!"
Yang Qing was shocked, stared at his husband with wide eyes, and asked in a voice, "Why?"
In his opinion, Zhu Di was the most untrustworthy because he was decisive in killing and acted in a strong martial style. Zhu Gaochi was much better because he was an honest man.
But what Yang Qing cares about the most is Zhu Zhanji. After meeting Zhu Zhanji several times, he feels that Zhu Zhanji is simply a perfect person, very much in line with his taste.
Han Du sighed and said, "Maybe you are unique in physics and no one else can compare with you."
"No!" Yang Qing quickly leaned over and said, "Sir's attainments in physics are more than ten times better than those of the students. The students dare not call him that." "These are not important." Han Du waved his hands slightly and did not dwell on this issue, but continued.
"But you are far behind in terms of human sophistication. Let me tell you one more thing. If a person can make you feel like a spring breeze, you will be able to completely let go of your guard when you are with him, and you will feel very comfortable."
Yang Qing was stunned when he heard this. This was how he felt when he and Zhu Zhanji were together.
Han Du stared at Yang Qing with wide eyes and reminded him word by word, "Then you have to be careful. This only shows that the other party's wisdom has completely overwhelmed you!"
"Hiss" Yang Qing's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he finally understood why his husband asked him not to believe Zhu Zhanji's words.
"I" Yang Qing lowered his head and smiled bitterly, feeling mixed in his heart and not knowing what to say.