Zhu Xiong felt hurt.
He felt that Old Zhu was too much of a scam!
What kind of father is this?
If he was sealed to the northwest, forget it.
He didn't want to argue with her for only five hundred yuan.
He didn't expect that the promised land of tens of thousands of mu was actually a wasteland.
Zhu Rong was truly speechless.
With his 500 dan salary, it was less than 90,000 jin of grain a year.
If it was just Zhu Rong alone, this salary would naturally be too much.
However, he was Great Ming's King Su.
As the vassal king of Ming Dynasty, he couldn't possibly be the only commander, right?
Not only did Zhu Xiong have his own servants to take care of.
They also had to support officials and guards.
In a prince's residence, there were: Dian Bu Hall, Trial Office, Dian Meal Office, Feng Temple Office, Dian Bao Office, Ji Shan Office, Good Doctor Office, Dian Yi Office, Gong Zheng Office, etc.
Every facility was managed by officials.
These officials were all officials who had been registered in the Imperial Court.
They all needed the wangfu to give them a salary.
There were also guards.
There are guards in the palace, divided into five places: left, right, front, back and middle. There are two guards for 1,000 households and ten guards for 100 households.
He also set up two coffins, each with a thousand households.
Moreover, the number of guards in the Imperial Residence had to be at least 3,000.
These were all people, and they all needed the prince's mansion to pay for them.
Other than these, he still needed to find someone to plant these 40,000 mu of wasteland, right?
40,000 mu was not a small amount.
Or was it to reclaim wasteland? Without a few thousand people, could these spots be reclaimed?
With Zhu Rong's salary of five hundred stones, could he support so many people?
Officials, soldiers, and the people must be supported.
But what about money?
Zhu Rong didn't have a paternal family. His mother was just a palace maid in the palace.
He couldn't help Zhu Xiong at all.
Everything could only depend on Zhu Xiong himself.
"Sigh! Let's take it one step at a time."
Zhu Xiong was helpless.
Since he was already here, he should take it as it was.
Moreover, with Old Zhu's temper, even if he complained, Old Zhu would ignore him.
"Eunuch Wang, take me to the wang fu. This prince is a little tired from the journey.”
Zhu Rong only wanted to go to his Prince Su's mansion and heal his wounded heart.
Unexpectedly, the old eunuch Eunuch Wang smiled awkwardly and said,"
"Your Highness, the construction of your Prince Su's estate has just begun. It will probably take another two to three years to complete.”
Zhu Rong was stunned."
"How long?"
Zhu Xiong thought he had heard wrong.
Eunuch Wang said with certainty,
"Two to three years!"
Zhu Rong was completely dumbfounded.
"What do you mean? The construction of this king's palace has just started?"
Eunuch Wang coughed lightly and said,"
"To be exact, they just started the construction yesterday. But don't worry, Your Highness. His Majesty places great importance on your residence and even asked General Li Jinglong to supervise it personally.”
"I believe that with Great General Li Jinglong's personal supervision, the construction of Prince Su's estate will be very fast.”
Even with Zhu Rong's temper, his face turned completely black when he heard this.
"Then where do you want this king to stay? Use the sky as a blanket and the earth as a mat?"
Eunuch Wang smiled apologetically and said,
"How can I? Before I came, His Majesty said that if Your Highness doesn't have a place to stay, you can go to Pingliang for a few days.”
Zhu Rong said with a dark face,
"Are you staying for a few days? This is a short stay for a few years!"
Eunuch Wang coughed dryly and did not dare to answer.
Zhu Xiong really wanted to curse at him!
What the hell was this?
Was Old Zhu toying with him again?
Was this something that his biological father could do?
Zhu Rong only had one thought.
Depressed!
Extremely depressed!
However, after feeling depressed, he could only face reality.
Zhu Rong knew that this was the only way out of the current situation.
Why don't we return to Jinling?
With Old Zhu's temper, he would probably cripple him.
Thinking about his mother who was still in the palace, Zhu Xi sighed softly.
Forget it, endure it.
It would be over soon.
"Lead the way!"
"Yes, sir!"
Under Eunuch Wang's lead, Zhu Rong got into a carriage. Then, under the escort of a group of guards, he slowly made his way towards Liang Ping.
Zhu Rong, who was sitting in the carriage, had a calm expression on his face, but he was cursing in his heart.
What was going on!
They had everything they wanted, the Northwest!
Now, it was even better. He still had to live in that remote place of Liangping for a few years.
What the hell was this!
In novels, those transmigrators had a cheat when they transmigrated. Each and every one of them was doing well. Why was it that when it came to him, he was so cowardly?
Where was the golden finger?
Where was the old grandpa?
Could it be that the novels were all lies?
Just as Zhu Xiong was feeling indignant.
Ding! The card punching system was activated!
Host, please choose the way to clock in. Do you want to clock in automatically every day or manually every day!
After you have selected the card punching method, you cannot change it!
Please choose!
Zhu Rong was stunned.
Speak of the devil, and the devil will appear?
The golden finger that he had been waiting for more than ten years had finally arrived?
Zhu Rong was overjoyed.
The punching system. Did this mean that he could live as a reward by punching in every day?
What other choice was there?
Of course, it was the convenience of automatic punching.
Therefore, Zhu Rong chose to clock in automatically without hesitation!
Ding! The host has chosen to clock in automatically, and the system is officially activated.
Ding! Since the host has chosen to automatically punch in, the rewards obtained by punching in will be singular.
The first day of automatic check-in has been successful. Congratulations to the host for obtaining 100 ordinary subjects and one point for check-in.
Zhu Rong was slightly stunned.
A hundred ordinary subjects?
One point?
What did he mean?
Zhu Xiong could understand that it was a reward of 100 people from the system.
What about the points?
This was his first time punching in!
Aren't there any special rewards?
Furthermore, the first day of punching the card, he would only be rewarded with 100 ordinary subjects and one point for punching the card?
Where was the newbie gift bag?
Or was there any reward that had yet to arrive?
Zhu Rong waited for a while more, but he found that the system didn't respond.
So Zhu Xiong asked,"
"System, this is all I get for my first day of registration. Is there nothing else?”
“……”
"System, come out and explain?"
“……”
The system did not respond.
Zhu Rong instantly felt like he had been f * cked.
It wasn't easy for the cheat to arrive, and Zhu Xiong was full of anticipation that the system would give him a big gift bag and reward him with some amazing things.
However, he did not expect that in the end, he would be sent away with just a hundred subjects and a few points.
Zhu Rong's mentality collapsed again. He felt that he had been wronged!
It was fine if his biological father tricked him.
Now, even the system wasn't working!
Zhu Rong was really powerless to complain.
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