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Chapter 312: Thoughts on dividing the Japanese kingdom into three parts (please vote for me)(1/3)

The expressions of all the vassal kings suddenly changed slightly when they heard the word "emperor's nephew".

Zhu Ying's attitude is so low, of course, she also takes into account the inner conflicts she may have at the moment.

If Pu shows up in a high profile, it will make these vassal kings feel very uncomfortable.

People are like this sometimes. If you are a little polite, many things can be avoided perfectly.

"Eldest nephew, please come in quickly."

King Qin Zhu Xi said with a smile. Many of the vassal kings behind him also felt relieved when they looked at Zhu Ying's smiling face.

Perhaps his goal is not military power.

Zhu Ying was not polite and walked in with several vassal kings. At the same time, he said: "This is probably the first time that my nephew has been with all his uncles. We are busy with business and the uncles are far apart, so it is difficult to reunite. Today

It’s a good day.”

"I feel ashamed to say that today's dinner prepared at my second uncle's place was based on my grandpa's suggestion yesterday. This led to today's banquet. Uncles, don't be surprised. Don't be surprised."

Who can understand that there is a knife hidden in this smile?

Zhu Ying knew very well in her heart that if she wanted to really suppress such uncles, she could only rely on the old man's name.

Obviously, everyone understood this, and their hearts suddenly pounded.

Doesn't this mean that the emperor has agreed to take back our military power?

Two of them were indifferent.

Zhu Tong didn't have the slightest idea. Anyway, he had never cared about military power. How could he be happy by studying plants.

To be honest, if it weren't for Zhu Ying, he wouldn't even want to come. The current research is at a critical moment, and the results may not be available when.

Since Zhu Ru arrived at the school, he has never been to the early morning session.

"Your Highness Taisun, what else did your father say?"

Before they even reached the lobby, Xiang King Zhu Bai couldn't help but ask.

As long as there is anything remotely related to his father, this is his greatest interest.

Zhu Ying heard this and turned to look at Zhu Bai.

Zhu Bai, King of Xiang, has a graceful demeanor. He is not as majestic as an ordinary vassal king. Instead, he gives people a feeling of refreshing breeze. If you look carefully, you can see that he has some immortal spirit.

Zhu Ying had naturally known about the situation of King Zhu Bai of Xiang for a long time, and the old man had also told him that he was the most obedient prince.

"Uncle Twelve, my grandpa has been talking to me in recent days. Nowadays, there is no one to write poems for me now."

"My nephew is particularly inelegant when it comes to calligraphy, and he can't fill the gap in my grandfather's heart."

"I still remember that two months ago, my nephew was reviewing the memorial. The old man saw the pen and ink on the memorial and sighed, if my twelfth uncle was here, my nephew's calligraphy would not be so bad."

Zhu Ying said with a smile.

Zhu Bai, the king of Xiang, reacted very much and asked quickly: "Are these words serious?"

Zhu Ying frowned and said, "Is it possible that Uncle Twelve thought that my nephew was deceiving you?"

Seeing that Zhu Ying was a little unhappy, King Zhu Bai of Xiang quickly explained: "No, I didn't mean that. I just didn't expect that my father would always miss me. I am unfilial."

"I have been in the capital for so many days and I haven't gone to pay my respects to my father. What a sin."

Zhu Bai's words were spoken in a serious tone, without any falsehood, and they came from the bottom of his heart.

However, this made the surrounding vassal kings a little ashamed.

What's the matter, you are the filial son of your father, but we are not?

If you say it so sincerely, wouldn't it seem that all of us are unfilial in comparison.

However, the vassal kings did not mean to despise this, but rather admired it.

Whether it is Zhu Xi, Zhu Di, Zhu Fan, etc., they all admire and worship their father from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhu Ying listened and couldn't help but look at Zhu Bai a few more times. He was really a pure and kind person.

So he smiled and said: "It's not too late now. Grandpa must be able to feel Uncle Twelve's feelings."

When Zhu Bai heard this, his eyes lit up and he nodded heavily.

After such an episode, it was obvious that Zhu Ying's relationship with many vassal kings began to become closer, including Chu King Zhu Zhen, Qi King Zhu Zhu, and Shu King Zhu Chun, whom he had not met much before.

The look in Zhu Ying's eyes was also very friendly.

When Zhu Ying comes here, the dinner has naturally been prepared.

Looking at the rich dishes and the fine wines prepared, Zhu Ying said, "This time my nephew came to dine with all the uncles, and he didn't prepare much."

"Every uncle must have heard about my nephew's establishment of a factory. Although the brewery has not been officially established yet, it has already produced new wine."

"This time my nephew also brought a few jars over for all the uncles to taste."

After speaking, Zhu Ying clapped his hands gently, and the four eunuchs filed in behind him, each holding a wine jar in his hand.

Zhu Ying took the lead and opened the sealed jar.

Suddenly, a strong aroma of wine hit my nose.

Except for Zhu Ju, no one present could enjoy this sip. They are all elites in wine. You can feel the taste just by smelling the aroma.

King Zhu Shu of Qi was particularly fond of alcohol and had a unrestrained personality. When he saw that there were only four jars of wine, he suddenly felt a little unhappy and said: "My eldest nephew, this is not interesting. There are eight of us here, including my eldest nephew, there are nine people. This is

Four jars of wine are not enough to drink."

Zhu Bai frowned slightly. He felt that Brother Qi's words were a little presumptuous.

Although the eldest nephew calls himself nephew, he is just being polite to everyone.

It is already very good to be able to talk to people like myself in a low profile. It shows that His Highness Taisun pays attention to his elders and really wants to treat them with the courtesy of a monarch and his ministers.

No one can say anything.

But this is not a reason to push the envelope.

Not only Zhu Bai, Zhu Xi, Zhu Fan and others were also slightly dissatisfied.

The meaning of His Highness Taisun's coming this time has not yet been explained. If he offended me before it even started, and later even himself and others were involved, then he would be innocent.

Just when Zhu Fang was about to scold his reckless seventh brother, Zhu Ying spoke.

"It seems that Uncle Qi pays little attention to his nephew. My nephew is not stingy. The key is the wine. He is unusual."

"With these four jars of wine, my nephew feels that he has brought too much. He will definitely not be able to finish them all this time."

These four jars are not small jars that hold one or two kilograms, but large jars that hold ten kilograms.

In other words, the current four jars of wine are a serious 40 kilograms.

Evenly divided among eight people, each person weighed five kilograms.

This kind of high-concentration liquor can only be consumed by a normal person from half a catty to one catty at most, but two or three catties would be enough to consume.

Although the distillation technology of the early Ming Dynasty has been demonstrated to some extent, the maximum alcohol content is only 30 degrees, and not much is known about it.

People who have never drank high-concentration liquor will rarely be able to resist it when they drink it for the first time.

Zhu Ying didn't pay much attention to Qi King Zhu Su's somewhat blunt words.

In fact, when he was in the Western Regions, he encountered too many people with a personality like Qi Wang Zhu Shu, who had a straightforward personality and didn't have many cities. That's how it was.

Obviously, although King Zhu Shu of Qi studied a lot, after leaving the school, he returned all his studies to the teacher who taught him.

Seeing that Zhu Ying was not very emotional, many vassal kings felt relieved.

"Okay, then I'm not polite. Let's take a bite first."

Naturally, King Zhu Shu of Qi did not make so many twists and turns, and did not understand the changes in other people's eyes and expressions. He just picked up the wine jar and poured a glass into the cup.

Then take a sip.

‘cough cough cough’

The next moment, a violent coughing sound came, and Qi King Zhu Su suddenly became blushing and thick-necked.

A strong irritation broke out in the throat. This burning impact, after coughing, felt like the whole person was surrounded by alcohol.

"Haha, good wine! Good wine! So cool! So cool!"

Qi King Zhu Su laughed for a while, and then praised loudly, and subconsciously licked his lips to feel the raging spicy taste just now.

What does it feel like for a tall and thick man to lick his lips?

The corners of Zhu Ying's mouth were twitching.

This is really unscrupulous!

However, following the actions of Qi King Zhu Su, everyone began to become interested in the wine in the altar.

Zhu Ying said with a smile: "This wine is relatively strong, perhaps the strongest wine at the moment. You can't eat too much in one mouthful, you have to taste it slowly, and it's not advisable to drink too much. If the wine is a little less strong, maybe a few cups

Go down and get drunk."

After hearing Zhu Ying's explanation and the eunuch pouring wine, all the vassal kings also started to drink.
To be continued...
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