Although Lee wanted to be the Empress Dowager, he was happy to hear his son say so. However, Lee also knew that it was impossible to achieve.
He was unwilling, but there was nothing he could do.
Empress Chen was not dead yet!
If Empress Chen was dead, it would not be a problem for him to be given a title. However, she was still alive. How could she give him the title of Empress Dowager?
For a moment, his mood was not very high, and he was not in the mood to deal with his father.
Seeing that his mother was not very happy, Zhu Yijun did not want to disturb her. He wanted to chat with his grandfather.
After leaving the palace, Zhu Yijun glanced at Wu Qingbo and Li Wei beside him. He smiled and said, "Grandpa, is there enough for the family?
I heard that it is not easy to live in the capital! "
Li Wei was stunned. What did the emperor's grandson mean?
Was he going to give me something?
Thinking of this, Li Wei's eyes lit up directly, but he said with some grievance, "Although there are many people in the family, it is still passable. What does the emperor want?
You can tell me. Even if I pawn the family property, I will find it for the emperor. "
Although Li Wei wanted to curry favor with the emperor's grandson and give him some things, his grandson was the emperor. Ordinary things wouldn't catch his eye.
If it was really something expensive, Li Wei, a stingy mason, would really be reluctant.
Zhu Yijun glanced at his grandfather. He was really speechless. His grandfather was really stingy to a certain extent.
"That is not necessary!"
Zhu Yijun waved his hand and said with a smile, "If there is something that is not generous, I can help you with.
However, it is a little troublesome. Although the money will not be less, but … "
Speaking of this, Zhu Yijun stopped and did not continue. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Li Wei with a smile.
"But what?" Li Wei could not help but ask, "Is there a problem?"
Zhu Yijun nodded and said with a smile, "There is indeed a problem. Grandpa, although I am the emperor, there is not much money in the palace treasury!
This method can definitely make a lot of money, I am sure. "
Speaking of this, Zhu Yijun stopped again, but the meaning in his words was already very clear.
"Your Majesty, rest assured. If we can really make money, I will give it all to Your Majesty."
Glancing at Li Wei, Zhu Yijun said with a smile, "A few days ago, I really found an ancient book in the palace."
Zhu Yijun looked at Li Wei and said with a smile, "A few days ago, I accidentally found an ancient book in the palace."
"This ancient text should be a lost ancient text. It records the method to make glass!" After Zhu Yijun finished speaking, he turned to look at Li Wei.
Fired glass?
"That glass?" Li Wei's face suddenly lit up, and he asked with his eyes wide open.
Zhu Yijun nodded and said with a smile, "It's that glass. Not only does it record how to make glass, but it also records how to make large pieces of glass, and even the method to make mirrors out of glass."
Li Wei felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest. There was such an ancient book in the palace?
"Where is that ancient book?" Li Wei quickly asked. If he could get that ancient book, he would really become rich.
Zhu Yijun just smiled and didn't reply to Li Wei. He just looked at Li Wei.
After a while, Li Wei came back to his senses and slowly said, "I am willing to bake glass for Your Majesty."
"Grandpa, we are blood relatives after all, so I won't beat around the bush."
Zhu Yijun saw that it was about time, so he said with a smile, "I don't believe in giving this secret recipe to others. It's reasonable to give it to Grandpa."
"But I am also short of money!" Zhu Yijun sighed and said, "Let's work together!"
"I will provide the secret recipe, and Grandpa will provide the manpower. How about we split the profits 40-60?"
When Li Wei heard it, it was a good idea. Although he really wanted to get all of it, his grandson obviously didn't want to ask it out!
Should I ask my daughter?
But when he saw Zhu Yijun's eyes, he dismissed the idea.
His grandson was the emperor. It was indeed possible to get it from his daughter, but he would probably make the emperor's grandson dissatisfied.
"Of course, no problem. Let's do as Your Majesty says!" Li Wei nodded and said with a smile.
Zhu Yijun didn't hesitate. He directly took out the secret recipe from his arms and handed it to Li Wei with a smile. "This is the secret recipe for bake glass. Grandpa, take it and find someone to try it. Don't sell it yet."
"When the time comes, we need to have a good plan to see how to sell more and at a higher price."
"Okay!"
Li Wei didn't even look at it. He carefully took the secret recipe and hurriedly stuffed it into his arms. "If there is nothing else, I will leave first. Your Majesty, don't worry. I will find someone to make it immediately when I go back."
Zhu Yijun nodded. "Grandpa, take care. I will wait for your good news."
As Zhu Yijun watched Li Wei leave in a hurry, the corners of his lips curled up into a smile. Throwing a stone into the lake would definitely cause some ripples.
Since I have already thrown the stone, let's see what can be set off in the Daming!
In the East Alley of the capital, in the residence of the Vice Minister of the Cabinet, Zhang Juzheng.
Putting down the teacup in his hand, Zhang Juzheng sighed. His fingers gently tapped on the table, and his expression was very dignified.
Now that the court was fighting fiercely, Zhang Juzheng was a little worried.
Of course, Zhang Juzheng knew Gao Gong's temper.
Zhang Juzheng knew that he couldn't persuade Gao Gong at all. This time, Gao Gong didn't discuss it with him.
What should I do?
"Master, it's getting late. It's time to rest!"
The housekeeper, You Chi, came in from outside. He glanced at Zhang Juzheng and said softly, "Aren't you going to the palace to give a lecture to the emperor tomorrow?"
Zhang Juzheng sighed and nodded. He stood up and said, "Okay, let's rest!"
The next morning, Zhu Yijun got up early. After washing up, Zhu Yijun began to jog in the palace.
Zhu Yijun knew how important a healthy body was.
The medical skills of this era were not as developed as those of the future. However, he was ten years old now, and his body was not fully developed, so he didn't need to exercise too intensely.
Zhu Yijun slowly stopped, and the eunuch, Zhang Cheng, who was serving him, hurriedly came up. "Your Majesty, don't catch a cold!" As he said this, he put the robe in his hand on Zhu Yijun's body.
Turning his head to look at Zhang Cheng, and then at the obedient San Dezi behind him, Zhu Yijun nodded. "Thank you, Zhang Daban!"