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Chapter 558
After Zhu Youjian heard Zhang Jin's words, the beautiful woman who was rescued by him from the water, who liked to wear elegant clothes, knew poetry and loved to paint immediately appeared in his mind.

He pondered for a while calmly, and then said: "The second matter, it is easy to help Jiaofangsi's female music get out of slavery, I can ask someone to do it. It's just that Miss Beizhai is not my servant. There is no way to give it to you."

Zhang Jin was not surprised. He smiled and said, "Your Highness is reluctant to part with a woman? Even if Your Highness rejects my request, I will recite Xing Mingce's plan, but what is more important than a beautiful woman, Your Highness has to think about it." Clear."

Zhu Youjian and Miaoxuan did have such a sliver of affection, but for the sake of the Ming Dynasty, he finally chose to sacrifice Miaoxuan.

Ordinary people would not push a woman with whom they have feelings for each other to others, Zilu is a very abnormal behavior, let alone the future emperor, he would rather kill Miaoxuan than give it up.

What Zhang Jin said was actually to remind the other party that he was interested in Miaoxuan, and you, a person who is going to be emperor in the future, let go quickly.As long as the other party doesn't intervene, this matter will be much easier.

"You don't need to remind me, I understand this truth." Zhu Youjian said lightly, "Let's talk about the third thing."

"The third thing, I haven't thought about it yet, I'll talk about it when I think about it."

"Okay, I will wait for you to think about it before listening."

"Since Your Highness has agreed to the three things I said, I will present His Highness with a bright plan. There are thousands of words for a bright plan. Please prepare your pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

"Lord Lu." Zhu Youjian looked at Lu Wenzhao, who had been silent all this time, and waved his head to signal him to prepare.

Lu Wenzhao bowed his hands to accept the order, took a deep look at Zhang Jin, and told his junior sister to protect King Xin, then turned and walked out the door.

From the way Lu Wenzhao looked at him, Zhang Jin could feel that the other party seemed to be hostile to him. He probably felt that his appearance threatened the other party's position in front of Zhu Youjian.

This hateful and pitiful guy in the movie, since the first battle of Sarhu, has made up his mind to be a chess player instead of a chess piece. , became a thousand households of Jinyiwei, but it was a pity that Cheng also had ambitions and failed ambitions. He deluded himself into thinking that Guo Zhen's fate would not fall on him.

Zhang Jin didn't bother to start a conflict with Lu Wenzhao. If the other party wanted to make trouble for him, he would be courteous before fighting.Due to the challenge mission, he will not kill Lu Wenzhao, but he will teach him a good lesson.

Not long after Lu Wenzhao went out, he came back with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Zhu Youjian pointed to the paved four treasures of the study and said to Zhang Jin: "You can start now."

Zhang Jin nodded, turned to look at Guo Zhen and said, "Eunuch Guo, can I trouble you to write for me?"

"I'll write for you?" Guo Zhen was a little surprised, and looked at Zhu Youjian hesitantly.

Zhu Youjian said: "Why don't you write the pen yourself?"

"The handwriting is ugly, I'm afraid His Highness won't understand it. I'd better ask Eunuch Guo to write it for me. If you want to be an eunuch in charge of printing, Eunuch Guo's handwriting should be passable." Zhang Jin said.

"..." Everyone present was speechless.

Zhu Youjian chuckled: "You don't blush at all, if Zhang Xueshi knows, I'm afraid you will be angry."

"Then I did a filial deed." Zhang Jin said with a smile, "Eunuch Guo, please."

Zhu Youjian nodded: "Guo Zhen, you come to write for me."

"Yes, Your Highness." Guo Zhen got permission, and then stepped forward to hold a pen.

Lu Wenzhao was already grinding there, Guo Zhen dipped his pen in the ink, turned his head slightly to look at Zhang Jin, and waited for him to speak.

Zhang Jin didn't procrastinate. Seeing that everyone was ready, he said, "Listen up, Xing Ming Ce, the sixteen-character general outline..."

In the empty hall, a bonfire was burning blazingly. Under the light of the fire, everyone's shadows were elongated and reflected on the wall on the ground. With the shaking of the flames, they were indistinct.

Zhang Jin's voice echoed in the quiet hall, Guo Zhen wrote quickly, Lu Wenzhao, Ding Baiying, and Zhu Youjian listened carefully, with different expressions on their faces, either confused, comprehended, or awakened...

Every word they heard was unpretentious and straight-forward, just like the after-dinner chat of ordinary people.But the content is very word-for-word, often waking up the dreamer with a word, and many unexpected or incomprehensible problems can be solved after listening to these words.

In just four to five thousand words, in order to take care of Guo Zhen's writing speed, Zhang Jin finished speaking for more than half an hour.

"Listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books! Xing Ming Ce is worthy of Xing Ming Ce, and Xing Ming's strategy for all generations! It's a pity that Zhang Xueshi died young, otherwise he will definitely be the mainstay of our Ming Dynasty in the future, comparable to the first emperor of Shenzong Wanli Zhang Shoufu ..."

When Zhu Youjian said this, he suddenly stopped talking, and turned to look at Guo Zhen, "Guo Zhen, you have recorded everything that Zhang Jin said about Xingming Strategies?"

"Return to Your Highness, I have already recorded everything." Guo Zhen put down his pen and said.

"Exactly?" Zhu Youjian asked again.

"Exactly word for word!" Guo Zhen wiped the sweat from his forehead, it took him a lot of effort to record this brilliant strategy.

Although Zhang Jin slowed down his speaking speed, in the final analysis, it was calculated by the time spent writing simplified characters, but writing traditional characters was much more complicated.In addition, this article is to be read by Wang Zhu Youjian, so it is naturally impossible to write it too sloppy. Guo Zhen spent all his time and exerted his own script to the extreme before he could barely follow it.

"Okay! Very good! Bring it up and show it to me!" Zhu Youjian waved happily.

Guo Zhen gently picked up the long origami paper with wet ink on the tail, and was about to take it to King Xin, when a hand suddenly stretched out from the side, Lu Wenzhao stopped him and said, "I'll do it."

But Zhu Youjian said: "Lord Lu, let Eunuch Guo deliver it in person."

As soon as these words came out, Guo Zhen couldn't help flashing a hint of joy on his face, and hurriedly bypassed Lu Wenzhao, and delivered the long origami to Zhu Youjian with his own hands, while he stood aside and helped the other party hold the tail of the long origami: "Your Highness Please see."

Zhu Youjian saw Xingkai above at first glance, and praised: "Eunuch Guo is really good at writing."

"Your Highness, thank you, my minister's Xingkai is a classmate in front of you." Guo Zhen complimented.

Zhu Youjian smiled and said nothing, and focused on the content of Xing Mingce. He just had a feeling that there was something in his mind, and the words were shallow and deep.At this time, when I read it carefully, I found that there is a lot of mystery in it!
Zhu Youjian sat on the couch and watched with relish, but Lu Wenzhao next to him felt more and more unhappy, and frequently looked at Zhang Jin who was sitting on a chair drinking tea and eating pastries.

Sensing his gaze, Zhang Jin couldn't help but smile and said, "Lord Lu, would you like some tea? Do you want a piece of pastry?"

"No, you can eat it yourself." Lu Wenzhao refused, and said with emotion, "You have been a hundred households under me for these years, and you have never shown yourself. I didn't expect to have such abilities and background. I only knew There are many officials and eunuchs in Jinyiwei, and now I realize that there is a real Buddha hidden beside me."

"Lord Lu is joking, what kind of real Buddha am I? At most, I am just a little monk who recites scriptures in front of the Buddha. I just borrow flowers to offer Buddha." Zhang Jin waved his hand, all of which were collected and sorted from the Internet, which is the crystallization of the wisdom of future generations of scholars.

(End of this chapter)