However, under Zhu Xiongying's orders, he could only lead the workers to personally pave the cement on the road and then smooth it with tools.
The cement spread out meter by meter into the distance.
As the sun rose, another group of craftsmen arrived.
Some of them were craftsmen, some were villagers, and all of them were here to serve the corvee.
When they saw this scene of road construction, they were instantly very curious.
"This road is very strange…I've never seen a road paved with mud in my thirty years of life.”
"Keep your f * cking voice down. This is Tai Sun personally hosting it. Be careful that Tai Sun doesn't get angry and chop you up.”
"So it's his great-grandson. Who doesn't know that his great-grandson is kind and kind-hearted, bringing potatoes and sweet potatoes for us commoners to fill our stomachs.”
"We can't repair the road like this. Should we go and tell Taisun? What if Taisun is blamed for messing up his job?”
"Do you need to worry about your great-grandson? He was the one who made potatoes and sweet potatoes. There must be a reason why Taisun asked him to repair the road. You just have to do it honestly.”
Immediately, the craftsmen present were discussing animatedly. As they spoke, they stole glances at Zhu Xiong Ying.
They were discussing.
On the other side, Zhu Xiongying was resting under a temporary shed when someone suddenly arrived.
"Your Highness, the Minister of Revenue, Ru Taisu, has come to pay his respects.”
"Your Highness, the Minister of Works, Qin Kui, has come to pay his respects.”
" Minister of War Li Min has arrived with the officials of the Ministry of War…"
"The Marquis of Yongchang, Lan Yu, has led his men to help!”
Immediately, a series of announcements sounded.
They only saw sedan chairs coming together as if they had made an appointment.
Officials dressed in high-grade official robes alighted from the palanquins one after another. In addition, there were also many generals riding over.
Among the crowd, the most eye-catching one was Lan Yu. Not only did he come alone, but he also brought many servants.
"Xiong Ying, I'm here to help you!”
Following a rough voice, Lan Yu led a group of servants over.
"How is it? These are all the craftsmen I can use. They should be able to help, right?"”
"Uncle is so thoughtful." Zhu Xiongying stood up to welcome him.
Lan Yu was the uncle of his birth mother, Madam Chang.
He was also his own uncle. It had to be said that although this uncle was arrogant, he was very protective.
"What's the big deal? You don't have to worry. It's just repairing the road. With your uncle around, this isn't a problem! I'm here to help you complete your task.”
Lan Yu was very bold, as if this matter didn't need Zhu Xiong Ying's care and was directly entrusted to him.
"There's no need for that. I've already prepared everything.”
But this time, Lan Yu said earnestly,""Xiong Ying, you're still young and don't know much about the matters of the imperial court.”
"Don't think that these civil officials are here to pay their respects to you. They seem to be kind, but in reality, they're here to watch you.”
"Because of what happened to Li Shan Chang, these civil officials have a grudge against you. If you don't do a good job, they will be the first to attack you!”
"I'll keep an eye out." Zhu Xiongying could only agree.
It had to be said that although this uncle looked rough, he was much more talkative than his father…
At this moment, Lan Yu suddenly stopped and looked up in surprise."Speak of the devil. Why is this old fellow here?”
At this moment, they saw…an old man being helped down shakily.
It was the injured Li Shan Zhang!
Zhu Xiongying also looked over in surprise. Lee Shan Chang's physique was not bad. He was indeed worthy of being able to follow him to the north and south. After being beaten up, he was still able to come to the construction site?
At this moment, Li Shan Chang, who was surrounded by many civil officials, came over and bowed."Greetings, Your Highness."
Before Zhu Xiong Ying could speak, Lan Yu looked at him suspiciously and said,"I say, Old Li, why aren't you recuperating at home? Why are you here?”
Li Shan Chang smiled." It's a blessing for the people that Your Highness wants to repair the road personally. How can I not come and serve?"”
After saying that, he sincerely bowed to Zhu Xiongying.
"This old minister misspoke a few days ago and misunderstood Your Highness. I implore Your Highness to forgive me.”
When he said this, the group of civil officials behind him were silent, some were slightly indignant, and some were expressionless.
Seeing this, Lee Shan Chang sighed.
It was not easy to lead a team when the hearts of the people were scattered…
A few days ago, after being humiliated by Zhu Biao, he finally understood.
Zhu Xiongying was someone he couldn't afford to offend. With Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao, these two towering trees protecting him, any random person who dared to touch Zhu Xiongying would be courting death.
Lee Shan Chang also decided to come over and bury the hatchet after thinking about it.
There was no other way. If he still did not admit defeat, it would really be difficult for him to survive in the imperial court. It would be best if everyone could turn hostility into friendship.
However, many of the civil officials were still resentful and did not agree with Li Shan Chang's decision.
Now, Lee Shan Chang could clearly feel that these civil officials were already dissatisfied with him.
But that couldn't be helped. The most important thing now was to reconcile with Zhu Xiongying...
But at this moment…
Zhu Di said sarcastically,"Slandering the current emperor's grandson, and it's over just by apologizing? I don't think you guys are sincere."
He wanted to apologize? How could it be that easy?
If these people had a good relationship with Zhu Xiongying in the future, what would he do?
He had spent a lot of effort to get close to Zhu Xiongying, and these people wanted to curry favor with Zhu Xiongying?
Wasn't he here to steal business?
What if…you also want to cultivate in the future!
He had cut off his path to immortality and killed his parents. He couldn't let this bunch of old fools gain Zhu Xiong Ying's favor so easily.
He immediately gave Zhu Rong a look. Zhu Rong understood and said with a straight face,"Xiong Yingcai is seven years old. How much psychological trauma will your slander bring to a seven-year-old child?”
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