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Chapter 62 The task of Prince Zhu Biao

In the following November, Zhu Qi basically spent the research institute of the Royal Entertainment Center. Of course, this is not because Zhu Qi suddenly disliked Xiaoxiang Pavilion, but because he had made too much contribution before.

It was also later that he learned that Xu Da actually gave himself his first contribution to the attack on the Northern Yuan Dynasty!

The conscience of heaven and earth, Zhu Qi really did nothing. Everyone was fighting to kill the enemy. Even Zhu Di was carrying a knife while in Yunzhongshan. But from beginning to end, he was under the strict protection of the guards. He saw the fires soaring into the sky from afar, and not even a few dead people were seen. Why did this skill come to his head?

The explanation is not enough, but when the explanation is explained, people praise him, "Oh, look at His Highness the King of Liao, how humble he is and how friendly he is to his younger brother." "All the princes are like His Highness the King of Liao, and they will be prosperous forever in the Ming Dynasty!" He praised Zhu Qi for everyone.

I simply went to the Royal Entertainment Center to avoid the limelight and acted like I was obsessed with making money. I couldn't show it anymore.

Also, I understand the difficulty and situation of the firearm transformation. The drawings are given, and Zhu Qi can't understand the three-eyed guns, bird guns, etc. The various parts and technical points in them are also unknown.

The craftsmen were confused after getting the drawings. Chen Chuwu said that this was not simpler than the hand-cranked printing press I gave last time. It would definitely take some time.

Zhu Qi was not in a hurry, so he asked the craftsmen to rest assured and tinker slowly. However, before fiddling with the firearm, Zhu Qi asked the craftsmen to make some things first - billiards!

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Royal Entertainment Center, Member Private Room.

Zhu Qi was holding a wooden pole and stood by a long table. The table was covered with velvet cloth and there were sixteen colorful wooden balls.

I have to say that the craftsmen are still very skillful and perfectly reproduced the billiards in Zhu Qi's mind. As for why they don't use iron balls to play, because Zhu Qi tried it and couldn't play it!

Then I switched to wood and it would be much easier to beat.

There were also Zhu Di, Xu Zengshou, Li Qi, Li Jinglong and other noble children standing next to them. They were watching the new entertainment program of the Royal Entertainment Center. After all, as founding members, being able to experience the new entertainment program first is one of their privileges.

Zhu Qi also regarded them as experimental subjects to see how billiards were accepted during the Hongwu period in the early Ming Dynasty.

Facts have proved that humans' acceptance of entertainment games is not limited by historical periods.

After Zhu Qi explained the rules, the noble children thought to himself: What's so fun about this?

But when they imitated Zhu Qi and started hitting billiards with wooden poles, their mentality changed a little...

Zhu Qi used to like playing billiards, but now this set of billiards is too primitive, so it doesn’t have the familiar touch of Zhu Qi. However, the nobles’ children have never played billiards before. At first contact, it was quite difficult.

But it is difficult, and the fun is not low at all. Zhu Qi still remembers that he first came into contact with billiards and played with his classmates for an afternoon. If he had not had to go home in the evening, he would still want to continue playing at night.

Looking back on the years, at that time, it was just junior high school...

Zhu Qi held the wooden pole and recalled the past. The noble children had already opened the billiard table. As they played, they couldn't care about any rules. They came with one ball. As for the game scoring, they just wanted to forget about it. They just enjoyed the pleasure of playing wooden pole.

Zhu Qi was watching them play next to him, and suddenly he saw someone coming in to report that His Royal Highness had come over.

Zhu Qi was stunned and then looked overjoyed. It must be Zhu Yuanzhang who found himself staying in the Royal Entertainment Center every day, so he got angry and asked his elder brother Zhu Biao to teach him a lesson!

When he thought of this, Zhu Qi was not interested in playing billiards. He threw the wooden pole and went to greet Zhu Biao. When he saw Zhu Biao coming, he frowned and looked like he was worried.

Zhu Qi hurriedly left to greet him. As soon as he got closer, he spoke, "Brother, stop talking, I'll go back to the palace and admit my mistake with my father."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Biao asked blankly: "Acknowledge your mistake? What's wrong with admitting it?"

Zhu Qi immediately replied:

"I have been at the Royal Entertainment Center for more than ten days and haven't returned to the palace to pay my respects to my parents. My father must be so angry, right?"

As soon as Zhu Qi finished speaking, Zhu Biao immediately showed a laughing and crying expression and said:

"What's wrong with this? You have been to Xiaoxiang Pavilion for more than ten days. I have explained it to you. Haven't you often go to the research institute to urge them to build hand-cranked printing machines these days? My father was too happy to know about this!"

"ah?!"

Zhu Qi was shocked. To put it this way, he might as well stay at Xiaoxiang Pavilion. But if Zhu Yuanzhang really had to stay for more than ten days, he would find out that he was afraid that his legs would be interrupted. Zhu Yuanzhang could really do this.

Zhu Biao looked at Zhu Qi's shocked look and didn't think much about it. He was talking about the serious matter.

This time he came to Zhu Qi, mainly to discuss with him that the Spring Festival was about to celebrate. There was a New Year's Eve family dinner in the palace. As the elder brother, he prepared some gifts and considered taking his younger brothers and others to give gifts. This would save a little bit. Zhu Yuanzhang also meant this way. This time he came to discuss what to give.

Zhu Qi had no idea. If you want to put it in modern times, then I would give you a PS5 to my father and an LV bag to my mother. I will be sure to be happy. But what is appropriate for Hongwu Nian? Zhu Qi really doesn't know. You can't make a few clothes to give, right?

After all, my parents are the emperor and the empress, isn’t it appropriate?

"Why don't you give me clothes?"

But Zhu Qi still asked this, after all, he really couldn't think of what to give.

Zhu Biao shook his head and said, "The father, the mother, is not short of clothes. I think for my brother, since you know how to draw, you might as well paint yourself and give me a birthday picture. The younger brothers will write inscriptions, either to paint, either to filial piety, and to show what they have learned in the past. The father, the emperor and the mother will definitely be happy."

After Zhu Biao finished speaking, Zhu Qi couldn't help but give a thumbs up. The elder brother was good at it. He was either the most powerful prince in history. He was not extravagant and had a heart. The most important thing was that Zhu Yuanzhang must like him. Zhu Yuanzhang attached the most importance to family affection, but his education issues were also the most severe. If everyone could show what they learned at the New Year's Eve family dinner, Zhu Yuanzhang would definitely be very happy.

Just drawing a birthday picture, Zhu Qi certainly had no problem. He nodded and agreed immediately, but heard Zhu Biao sigh and said:

"When it comes to the New Year's Eve family dinner, there is actually something that I am very worried about my brother."

Zhu Qi was stunned and asked, "What's the matter with brother?"

Zhu Biao Youran said: "Brother Wei received some news that someone gang was embezzling, deceiving his superiors and concealing his subordinates..."

"Then it's better to ask the crime directly. What does it have to do with our New Year's Eve family dinner?" Zhu Qi said casually, then reacted, and said in a daze:

"Is this person from our Zhu family?"

Zhu Biao nodded heavily and said:

"Zhu Huan, the magistrate of Dingyuan."

Zhu Qi thought for a while and was sure that he didn't know Zhu Huan, so he had never seen him before. He was not a royal relative or his brother. So he said calmly:

"Since you are from our Zhu family and an official, if you really commit a crime, you will definitely not be forgiven. Brother, I know that what you are thinking about is that telling this matter at the New Year's Eve family dinner will make your father lose his mood. It would be better to do this. Don't tell your father first, collect evidence of crime secretly, and wait until the evidence is conclusive, and then report the crime to the original report after the New Year. This is in line with the rules and procedures, and it is not considered deceiving the father. It is the best of both worlds."

After Zhu Qi said something, Zhu Biao showed a happy expression and held Zhu Qi's hand and said:

"Those who know me are the third brother!"

Zhu Qi looked at the expression on Zhu Biao's face, and suddenly a sense of ominous premonition arose. Sure enough, he heard Zhu Biao say:

"If you can't leave for your brother, then Zhu Huan is a royal relative after all. I'm afraid no one will dare to investigate him in the East Palace of the Crown Prince. After thinking about it, I will think about it. Third brother, you are the most suitable candidate!"

"ah?"

"Third brother, please go to Dingyuan for a private tour!"

Looking at the serious expression of Prince Zhu Biao, Zhu Qi's mentality exploded.

Are you waiting for me here?

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