Among the old man and his son, he ranks fifth.

It would be fine if the fiefdom is not as good as the previous brothers, but what makes him taste good over the years is that even the sixth brother is not as good as the sixth brother.

The sixth brother is the King of Chu. The place is Wuchang, the head of the Yangtze River, and the crossroads of nine provinces. The prosperity of commerce and trade is far more than that of Kaifeng.

There is also the son of Eleventh Prince, Guo Huifei, whose fief is in the country of Tianfu.

This is how many people in the world are like Zhou King Zhu Shi, who only compares the good, not the bad. In comparison, other vassal kings are also enfeoffed in Liangzhou, Gansu and other places, and he doesn't mention it.

His eyes were fixed on those who were better than him and used it to prove the old man's injustice.

He didn't think about it. He was the closest place in Kaifeng, and he was better than those frontiers no matter what, right? In addition to supporting Liaodong, he did not have to go on the battlefield or lead troops himself. Unlike his younger brothers, he was not only in a bitter and cold place, but also had to go on the battlefield and fight.

"Your Majesty Qiansui, please come here!"

The person responsible for supervising the mausoleum construction site was the confidant of King Zhou, Zhang Wuque, deputy general manager of the royal palace.

Zhang Wuque was in his fifties and stood in front of King Zhou and smiled like a pug, "I know Qiansui, you are impatient. I urged the craftsmen to work three shifts and work overtime!"

"Yes!" King Zhu Shi of Zhou nodded, stood on the top of the underground palace and looked down, "Where are you going down?"

"Where are building bricks!" Zhang Wuque smiled, "According to your instructions, the underground palace was directly knocked down from the mountain. The bottom was made of stones and the top was made of blue bricks, and a total of twelve meters from top to bottom. I am staring here every day, not daring to be careless at all!"

"Be careful not to have any leaks!" King Zhu Shi of Zhou nodded and ordered.

"The auspicious place you chose for Qiansui is good. There are stones under it. Not to mention that there is not even a splash of water!" Zhang Wuque bowed and smiled.

"Haha!" A smile appeared on King Zhou's face. He participated in the whole process from the selection of the site to the design of the mausoleum.

The emperor's tombs are only three in front and back. There are eight tombs in his tombs alone. In addition to these eight tombs, there are also seventeen small tombs around the main tombs he will use in the future.

It is hard to say who will be the owner of these tombs in the future. But after the Zhou King’s hundred years, there will definitely be a woman who has served him to sleep in.

"Prestrain well, use the best materials and don't be afraid of spending money. If you don't have enough money in your account, go back to the palace to join us!" King Zhu Xu, the King of Zhou, wandered around for a while, and said, "You must always be decent and elegant!"

He is not as good as others on the fiefdom, but he must be better than others on the tomb.

"Don't worry, Qiansui, I will definitely do it!" Zhang Wuque smiled flatteringly, "It's cold, the room next to you is warm!"

There are built temples next to the construction site, which have been decorated for a long time and used as a resting place for King Zhou and others.

It's cold outside and the house is as warm as spring.

King Zhu Su, the King of Zhou, looked at the structure in the hall and nodded, then sat down on the chair and held up the hot tea.

"Father!" Zhu Yousun, the prince who was following the King of Zhou, said hesitantly for a moment, "You are in full swing in the spring and autumn, isn't it too early for the tomb?"

"Afghanistan? I'm almost forty, and my life is over halfway!" King Zhu Shi of Zhou gave his son a surprise, "You know the destiny of heaven at fifty. Do you understand? These ten years have passed in a blink of an eye. If you don't practice now, wait until I die before practicing? Is it time to hang myself and pierce my ears?"

Zhu Youzhu didn't dare to talk back and whispered, "But this is a waste of money and money..."

"Hmph!" King Zhu Su of Zhou put down the tea bowl, "Are you blaming me?"

"Son doesn't dare!"

Zhu Xu looked at his son again, "I heard that you are familiar with ordinary actors and sing operas and compose music all day long. What are you going to do?"

"My son just likes to listen to operas and writes some stories on weekdays!" Zhu Youzun whispered.

"Don't forget your identity!" Zhu Shi said shocked.

"My son just thought those words were interesting, and wrote them into books and spread them to future generations..."

"If I can write too much, do you have to write those? What did I write when I was young? It was a herbal medical book, a good recipe for saving the wilderness. What about you now? It is spread throughout the world? Humph, it is nothing more than a mediocre sound."

As he said that, the expression on King Zhu Shi's surprised face suddenly changed a little.

Perhaps he remembered his past. He was also a young vassal king with great enthusiasm, and he also wanted to be praised as a wise king for generations...

Why did I change later?

"The old man is partial and is better to his brothers and younger brothers than himself. The same mistake is that others have no serious words, but because of his own, he always curses!"

Thinking of the past, Zhu Shi looked a little sad and angry on his face.

"No one is so stupid since ancient times!"

This is what the old man scolded him, and he called his son the biggest idiot ever.

It was the 22nd year of Hongwu. He had enough of the coldness of Kaifeng and returned to Zhongdu, Fengyang without authorization. As a result, he was directly sent to Yunnan by the old man. Halfway through, the old man called him back, under Zhu Biao's persuasion.

After returning, the old man asked him about the customs and customs along the way to Yunnan, as well as the mountains and geography, but he didn't know anything about it.

Not only that, he shot the old guard to death and wanted to scold him.

The confidant of his subordinates uses convenience to do business outside, and the old man also wants to scold him.

When he fell in love with a folk woman who got into the royal palace, the old man even wanted to scold him.

"I became like this today, and I was scolded by the old man!" King Zhu Su, Zhou, said to himself in his heart again.

He was obviously the kind of child who did not make big mistakes since he was a child, but the old man scolded him the most, and he couldn't figure it out.

In fact, outsiders seem to him not make big mistakes, but he keeps making small mistakes.

"Father! Father?"

Zhu Youzun called a few times, "The New Year is coming to an end soon. Will this year's New Year's Eve follow the previous years or...?"

"It's been another year!" Zhu Xu sighed in his heart, and then thought about it and said, "I'll add a 3rd anniversary gift to your sixth and seventeenth uncles, and the rest will do the same!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Youzhuo was very surprised. His sixth uncle was the seventeenth uncle of the King of Chu and was the King of Ning. The two of them had not had a close relationship with the royal palace in the past few years. Why did they suddenly feel like they were wearing pairs of pants in the past two years?

Besides, how can the New Year gift fall to the King of Yan?

"Where is the Fourth Prince?" Zhou Youzhuan asked hesitantly.

"He is the King of Yan, who lives in Youzhou, and lacks this little thing for us?" King Zhu Shi of Zhou sneered, "If you add it to others, they may not add it to you! You have him in your heart, do he have you in his heart?"

"When you used to have to have your father, you would have to have your fifth brother. Now you don't need to have to have to have a cold face everywhere. When you celebrate your grandfather's birthday in the capital, you didn't see him as bad as he did!"

As he said that, he sneered, "He is now a good person, a good son in front of the old man, a good minister in front of the new king, and forgot what he did before!"

"He exposed the past... Humph, he really thinks he doesn't care? There will be times when he feels uncomfortable in the future!"

When Zhu Youzun heard this, he lowered his head and shook his head slightly, sighing in his heart.

"In the past two years, my father has been a little...it seems to be obsessed with it. My father was not like this before!"

At this moment, a thousand guards suddenly rushed in outside, "Qiansui, soldiers are coming next to us!"

"Where did the soldiers come from?" King Zhu Shi of Zhou stood up in surprise.

"I can't see the flag clearly, but the men are afraid that there are about two thousand people who have surrounded us!" The thousand households said loudly.

"Around me?" Zhu Qi was puzzled for a moment and said angrily, "Who has eaten the courage of Xiong Xin and Leopard? Check quickly, whose soldiers are they? I dare to disrespect the vassal king, I want his head!"

"Qiansui!" Suddenly, another guard outside broke in and shouted, "Someone asked for a look!"

"Who?" King Zhu Shi asked.
Chapter completed!