Chapter 102 Solitary Farming

The stargazing platform, the warm sun shines brightly.

Falling on the human body, a long-lost warmth surged into my heart.

Zhu Xiongying was wearing a white light robe, with his black hair loose, standing beside the railing.

From here, you can see most of Yingtian Mansion.

The city of the imperial capital, at the foot of the emperor, everywhere you see is the reflection of singing and dancing, which is a scene of prosperity and prosperity.

According to historical records, there was the rule of Hongwu.

But I can't help but think that the closer to the border, the more difficult the life of the people will be.

Especially in the border towns, there is no next meal, and many people don't even have a fixed place to live.

Once encountering a catastrophe, it is not uncommon for them to be turned into refugees in an instant.

Seeing the suffering of the people made Zhu Xiongying redefine the word "prosperity".

Although he is a grandson, he is the future master of this world.

But his soul came from another world. In that world, the promotion of the "Golden Age" can be said to have achieved universal education.

Anyone who has been in elementary school for a few years can easily say "Han Wu, Sheng Tang".

Of course.

Whose Sheng is this Sheng?

The prosperity of the emperor, or the prosperity of the common people?

For example, during the Han Wu period, Emperor Wu of the Han was honored as the eternal emperor by later generations.

I can give you a choice, let you be the people of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, will you go or not?

Do not go to death.

Because it is very likely that because of paying taxes and doing hard labor, you can't even afford a bite of chaff.

This kind of prosperity is the prestige of the country and the name of the future generations of those in power, not the general public or the people of the world.

Zhu Xiongying didn't think about these things in the past because the burden was not on his shoulders.

But now that he is in charge of Daming, he has to be responsible to his people.

At least.

Every family has surplus food, and the whole people strives for a well-off life.

This is the basic goal Zhu Xiongying set for himself.

Stretching his waist, Zhu Xiongying was about to change into clothes and go to the East Palace, but he wanted to see what old God Zhu was secretly planning to do with him.

"Your Highness, King Zhou is out to meet you."

Xiao Bao stepped inside carefully, glanced at Xiao Wu and Cai Ling who were awake and then asleep, and silently praised the dedication of the two female servants serving His Highness.

I thought that I should also study hard, and strive to be able to share the worries of His Highness as soon as possible.

'The King of Zhou? '

Zhu Xiongying remembered that this guy was sent by Lao Zhu to rectify the Tai Hospital, so why did he come to him when he had time.

However, as a rare gentleman among Lao Zhu's sons, he is as honest as himself.

Zhu Xiongying decided to meet first.

"Xuan."

Soon.

King Zhu of Zhou entered the Star Observatory.

Of course, Xiao Wu and Cai Ling had already been sent back to their respective small courtyards. The two girls walked a little unnaturally when they got up, so Zhu Xiongying gave them each a bottle of ice muscle cream.

It is a must-have medicine for removing heat and swelling.

"What's the matter, Uncle Wang?"

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Zhu Wei, this king of Zhou who looked a little bit more handsome than himself, looked preoccupied at the moment.

"Heroes."

He walked to Zhu Xiongying's side, and called out earnestly.

This one title, it shows the purpose of coming.

He didn't intend to talk to Zhu Xiongying about the next thing as a monarch and minister, but wanted to use his uncle and nephew.

"I've read the call to action of the six kings of the Northern Territory."

"The fifth uncle wants to know what you think? If one day, these uncles in the northern border fall into your hands, what do you plan to do with them?"

Zhu Xi stared at Zhu Xiongying, hoping to get Zhu Xiongying's answer.

"How does Uncle Wang feel lonely?"

Zhu Xiongying said lightly.

A word of "Uncle Wang" and a character of "孤" widen the distance, directly displaying the identities of the monarch and his ministers.

You can use your uncle's status to talk to me about which girl is more luscious.

Don't talk about other things.

"Gu can tell Uncle Wang that if Gu just wants them to die, then they won't be able to see the sun of tomorrow."

Zhu Xiongying smiled contemptuously.

This is by no means bragging, he can kill Si Lunfa, the lord of Luchuan, in the palace of Luchuan thousands of miles away, and he can kill people in the palace of any one of the six kings in the northern border.

The reason for not doing that.

One, disdain.

With the identity and status of the Archmage, since the feudal clan is going to be cut, then it should be cut openly and squarely, and let these uncles who think so highly of themselves go to the party, let them know, and let everyone in the world know who is the best in the old Zhu family Forced, let me kneel down obediently.

Second, consider Lao Zhu's mood.

Anyway, these guys are old Zhu's own sons, and Zhu Xiongying doesn't have any hatred for them, and he doesn't want to kill them himself, he is afraid that Lao Zhu's heart that is not beating very much will suddenly stop.

If you want to kill, you have to let Lao Zhu decide, such as the life and death of King Qin.

Third, some people are more useful alive than dead.

If the six kings of the northern border are alive, then there are six big-headed flies buzzing in the northern border. You only need to slap these six flies to death, but if they all die for no reason, it will be a bunch of mosquitoes, which is very annoying.

Fourth, the root cause is laziness.

Why do you have to do it yourself when you can solve it with your mouth.

It's like working as a worker to go to work and find that the leader is doing nothing all day long. Is it because the leader doesn't know how to do it?
No.

Some leaders are still very good at the technical level, but they never do it themselves. Is it still called a leader if they do it themselves?
Of course, Zhu Xiong didn't believe what Zhu Xiongying said, and he only took it as an excuse for Zhu Xiongying to avoid the problem.

"Uncle Wang, the emperor's grandfather still has important matters to look for. If you really have nothing to do in the imperial hospital, you can write more letters to those in the northern border, and let them figure it out and come to heaven by themselves."

"Gu invite them to drink today's new tea, 398 people."

Zhu Li was taken aback.

What is Today's New Tea?

398 two ones?too expensive!
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East Palace.

Garden, Meditation Pavilion.

The weather in recent days has been excellent since the continuous torrential rain stopped.

The wind is high and the air is crisp, the sky is clear for thousands of miles, and the warm spring breeze blows across the cheeks, which makes people feel relieved.

Even Ah Biao, who was lying on the hospital bed all day, would ask Zhu Yunxie to push him out from time to time to get some fresh air.

Of course, in a wheelchair.

And the patent right of this wheelchair comes from Zhu Xiongying, grandson of Ming Dynasty.

In fact, Lao Zhu also owns one, but Lao Zhu felt that it was too embarrassing for the emperor, so he insisted on using a stick.

"Father, if you want to see your son, you can send someone from the palace to the East Palace to deliver an order to call your son into the palace. Why do you need to go there yourself?"

Hearing A Biao's words, Lao Zhu rubbed his nose, a little embarrassed, and gave his eldest son an embarrassed but polite smile.

"Being a father just misses you suddenly, come and see, see."

Ah Biao didn't hear anything strange from these words, but he was full of emotion in his heart.

His father has already become sick like this, so it's okay for him as a son of man not to be filial in front of the bed, but it's really embarrassing for his father to look at him with his sick body.

"By the way, after you abolish the Lu family, who will take care of you now?"

"You are weak, and you can't live without people around you."

Lao Zhu issued an imperial decree to depose the six kings and the titles of the king of Zhu Yunwen County, while A Biao abolished the status of Lu's prince and concubine, and was directly expelled from the East Palace. exile.

"Father, don't worry. During these days, Geng Xuan is working at his grandfather's business, and Jiangdu is fine. Recently, he has been taking care of his ministers in the East Palace, and Yunxi has also moved back to the East Palace, taking care of his son day and night."

Princess Jiangdu, the eldest daughter of A Biao.

Geng Xuan is the son of Geng Bingwen and the consort of Jiangdu.

"That's fine."

Old Zhu nodded.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness, and His Royal Highness have arrived."

At this time, some palace people rushed to report.

Before Lao Zhu could say anything, Zhu Xiongying came leisurely. Seeing Lao Zhu and A Biao sitting in the meditation pavilion, he came forward with a smile and saluted.

"The sons and ministers see the emperor's grandfather, the father."

"Come on, sit down and eat melon seeds."

There is a square stone table in the Jingxin Pavilion, and some palace people have already placed stools with goose down cushions.

Lao Zhu pointed to the vacant place next to him. On the stone table was a plate of freshly fried sunflower seeds.

This thing is very popular in the palace.

The grandparents and grandchildren sat together, which had never happened since Zhu Xiongying knew how to make soy sauce.

"You stinky boy, when we saw the memorial this morning, we really thought you had gone to Yunnan, so we were shocked."

Old Zhu looked at Zhu Xiongying with a slightly critical tone.

"The minister's memorial is a major national event, remember not to talk nonsense in the memorial in the future."

Hearing this, Ah Biao frowned, and looked at Zhu Xiongying extremely sternly.

"Xiongying, since you are the supervisor of the country, you should know that the memorial is the place where the destiny is issued. Between the size of the paper, a single word can affect the people of the world. You must not take it as a child's play. You must be cautious and cautious!"

Hearing the words of Lao Zhu and A Biao, the Archmage became upset.

Dare to call me here in a hurry, just to listen to you two training me?

Besides, what is nonsense and what is child's play?

Gu even sleeps doing serious things.

With such diligence, it's fine not to praise him, but he even reprimanded him. The archmage suddenly became emotional.

"Grandfather, father, I did go to Yunnan, retreated 30 from the Annan Army, and killed the Lord of Luchuan. Now the southern border should be much more stable."

In Zhu Xiongying's words, it was an understatement.

Lao Zhu and A Biao looked at each other, both of them frowned, their eyes serious.

Who did this kid learn his bragging about?
They knew that Zhu Xiongying had extraordinary powers, but he went back and forth to Yunnan in one morning, not only solved the problem of the war in Annan, but also killed the Lord of Luchuan. He absolutely didn't believe it.

"As a father, I know that you have an encounter with heaven and man. If you have this encounter, you should be more open-minded. Don't be arrogant and brag wantonly."

"You must know that you will shoulder the responsibility of the world in the future and become the king of Ming Dynasty."

"As a king, don't speak falsely."

Lao Zhu also wanted to say something, but A Biao finished talking and hesitated for a moment.

"Your father was right."

Zhu Xiongying spread his hands, believe it or not, anyway, in a few days the military report of the victory in Yunjiang will be sent to Yingtian.

"Okay, we have something to announce."

When Lao Zhu saw that everyone was present, he stopped ink staining and became serious.

So serious?
Zhu Xiongying glanced at Lao Zhu and A Biao, and silently licked the melon seeds.

"Let's prepare the Zen seat."

Words are exported.

Ah Biao's face changed, and then he stood up forcefully while supporting his sick body.

Then he threw himself to the ground and knelt down again.

"Father and emperor must not do it. My son and minister are shallow and weak, how can they accept this great position!"

Seeing the elder son kneeling, Lao Zhu was immediately embarrassed.

Cough twice.

"Well, we are actually planning to give up the throne to Xiongying."

A Biao, who was kneeling, paused, subconsciously looking at Zhu Xiongying.

Zhu Xiongying, who was eating melon seeds, spit out the melon seed shell.

none of my business?

.....................

After half an hour.

Had lunch with old Zhu Abiao in Donggong.

Zhu Xiongying carried Xiao Yilun back from the East Palace to the Observatory of Stars.

Zhu Xiongying didn't feel much about the fact that Lao Zhu wanted the Zen seat for himself. Anyway, it was a matter of a few months earlier and a few months later, and since he was the supervisor of the country, Lao Zhu almost transferred all the authority of the emperor to himself. Not much difference.

Zhu Xiongying can also understand that Lao Zhu chose to skip A Biao directly.

Frequent Zen enthronement, even if Lao Zhu is frugal in life, he must not be sloppy in this kind of thing, and the proper etiquette must be followed. After all, it is the majesty of a big country, but Lao Zhu does not want to waste a second time on etiquette.

What's more, he was able to live to see his eldest grandson ascend the throne. For Lao Zhu, it was definitely a big event that he could feel at ease even after entering the coffin.

As for A Biao's mood.

When I was eating lunch, I saw that he was not dissatisfied, but I could see that he was a lot more relaxed.

It is not unacceptable to think about it from this perspective after 31 years as a crown prince and then as the Supreme Emperor.

For the rest of the time, Zhu Xiongying spent time practicing in the Guanxing Tower.

Every time he used up a bean, little Yilun would pick up the bean and stuff it into his mouth, having a great time playing.

At first Zhu Xiongying would stop him, but after thinking about it, it's okay, this little guy usually has no one to play with her in the East Palace, since she thinks it's so interesting, let her play it.

At most, give her some insect repellent afterward.

After trying countless times, I only saw that the sunset was approaching Xishan.

Finally, when a puppet who was exactly like Xiao Yilun appeared, even his movements, smiles, steps and demeanor could be reproduced one-to-one.

This finally represents that, from throwing beans into soldiers, entry-level achievements are achieved.

The two little Yiluns stood facing each other.

"who are you?"

"who are you?"

"I'm Yilun."

"I'm Yilun."

"I am a pig."

"Yes, you are a pig."

"........."

"........."

Xiao Yilun pouted immediately, feeling unhappy.

At this moment, two figures came in from the position of the observatory, both wearing black armor, kneeling on one knee to salute.

"See Your Highness."

Xiao San was not at all surprised by the fact that there were two little Yiluns.

In the eyes of these old shadow guards, His Highness is like a god, as long as His Highness does everything, everything is reasonable.

But Xiao Shi Hao next to him is not the case, his eyes are full of curiosity, after all, he is a child, although he has an extraordinary temperament, his playful nature still exists.

"Ah."

Zhu Xiongying nodded slightly, Xiao San respectfully placed the seven bamboo tubes on the table.

"Shi Hao, how does your body feel?"

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Shi Hao, this little hero who eats chickens seven nights.

Shi Hao was silent, did not speak, and could see his flushed face from under the mask.

"Returning to Your Highness, Yao Lao said that Shi Hao is born with a strong physique, so the problem is not serious, as long as he doesn't overwork like that in the future."

Seeing Shi Hao blushing and not speaking, Xiao San replied repeatedly.

Zhu Xiongying rarely smiled.

"Xiao San, go do something."

Then he gave Xiao San a piece of rice paper, on which were written seven kinds of medicinal materials, each of which was a rare treasure, and it was absolutely priceless when released, sending ordinary people to look for it, they did not know how to find it.

This also surprised Zhu Xiongying.

Because in the past, the elixirs were all medicinal materials prepared automatically by the system, and they were inexhaustible.

But this time, the Seven Turns Shenyang Pill, the seven most important main medicines, could not be provided, so I had to find them by myself. These seven medicines respectively represented the five elements, wind, and thunder, seven attributes.

For example, those with thunder attribute, Tianlei Purple Ganoderma lucidum.

Ordinary pharmacists have never heard of this stuff.

In the Qidian Orphanage, there are strange people who specialize in teaching medicine hunting, and have trained a group of young experts in medicine hunting.

"Within seven days, prepare everything."

Xiao San clasped his fists and said yes.

Then he was about to jump off the building, but Xiao Shihao was reluctant to part with him, his eyes were always on the two little Yiluns.

"Take him away."

The archmage frowned suddenly.

It's not that he has a problem with Shi Hao, but that this guy has grown up and is a dangerous element.

Do you want to attack our lovely sister?

impossible.

With this mage around, it is absolutely impossible to give you a chance.

"Yes!"

Xiao San directly patted Shi Hao on the forehead with his big hand.

"Don't look blindly, let's go!"

Xiao Shihao stroked the back of his head and curled his lips, he had no choice but to follow Xiao San and jumped down from the ninth floor.

At this time, the sun sets on the west mountain, and it is four quarters of the unitary hour.

"Task two: complete."

"Get a random reward 'Spiritual Valley'."

"Mission Three: Double Mission."

"The first level: practice the spell 'Li Daitao Zombie', the time limit is 24 hours."

"Second level: get the power of three thousand incense sticks, and the time limit is three days."

"Reminder: Please start the long-term task of this round of training 'refining the seven-turn Shenyang Pill' as soon as possible."

Li Daitao is stiff?

This idiom sounds familiar.

Literally translated, the plum tree died instead of the peach tree.

It's a life-saving spell, but the archmage thinks it's useless. With the force in this world, who can do it better than me?
Then turn your attention to the second task.

Zhu Xiongying frowned, the power of three thousand incense sticks?

I'm still a fucking living person, why are you going to burn incense for me?
Is it possible to build a temple for yourself, erect a statue, and let people go to worship yourself?
'Linggu. '

Zhu Xiongying flipped his hands over, and in his hand was a thumb-sized light golden paddy, which was in the same shape as an ordinary paddy.

According to the system's description of the spirit valley, those who eat it for a long time, whose body is nourished by the spirit energy, have a certain probability of giving birth to spirit roots. The younger the age, the greater the probability, which is about one in ten thousand.

Eliminate illness and relieve pain.

good stuff!
This made Master Zhu's eyes shine brightly.

Since there are no practitioners in this world, with this thing, I can completely create the immortal way!

He, Master Zhu, is the pioneer and the ancestor of the immortal way.

A grand blueprint was outlined in the mind of the archmage...

The glorious and great Daming Dynasty!
Originally developed according to the times, the next step is to light up the technology tree. Just imagine, wouldn't it be more wonderful and wonderful to light up the cultivation of immortals while lighting up the technology tree.

"Little treasure."

Zhu Xiongying was a little excited, which surprised Xiaobao who heard the sound.

Ever since serving with His Highness, he has never seen His Highness so happy.

"Immediately find some good land reclamation experts, and go to the back garden to open up the fattest field for Gu."

Xiaobao was taken aback for a moment, he wondered if there was something wrong with his ears.

Your Highness wants to open the field?
"Your Highness wants to..."

Seeing Xiaobao hesitate, Zhu Xiongying glanced at Xiaobao.

"I want to farm alone."

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At night, Liu Rixin's mansion.

If there is a filter, it must be gray and white.

The entire Liu Mansion is covered with elegiac couplets, the main hall has been changed into a mourning hall, a coffin has been set up, and the coffin has been erected, and the little old man is lying in the coffin wearing an ill-fitting shroud, his eyes are wide open, and there is no blood in the seven holes , are all erased.

His three sons, as well as four concubines, were on vigil.

In the dim light of the flickering candlelight, it could be seen that Liu Rixin's three sons were blushing and arguing fiercely.

The general content is to divide the family, divide the property, and divide the concubine.

From the quarrel, it can be known that Liu Rixin's four concubines, except for the one who cracked up, the other three actually had improper relationships with his three sons.

It's a pity not to send this plot to the island country for filming.

Liu Rixin never imagined that he was not only greened by the little Wang next door, but also by his own son, and his family was unfortunate.

And one of his concubines is still pregnant.

Here comes the question, when the child is born, what should he call his father?

If the little old man could speak at this time, he would definitely say something.

If I had known earlier, I would have thrown you all against the wall!

.....................

at the same time.

The outer city of Yingtian Mansion, beside the Qinhuai River, is brightly lit.

Two 'talented scholars' who had just finished their romance on the [-]th floor, one was full of red, and his mouth was full of incomprehensible words such as 'water' and 'slippery'.

The other was full of frustration, as if he had been scammed by buying a fake product.

"Brother Shen, you'd better not go to the sixteenth floor in the future."

"It's a whole ten taels of silver, and it takes only half a cup of tea before and after entering. That's one of the famous top cards in Zuixianlou. You are simply reckless."

The red-faced man said with a regretful face.

"Well, I won't go there in the future. It's too expensive. Ten taels of silver are pushed ten times. It's better to buy some rouge for my wife."

Known as Brother Shen, the man with a troubled face was obviously an honest man.

"Just, just ten strokes?"

The red light was stunned for a moment, obviously a little unbelievable.

After all, it was too fast.

"Ah."

Brother Shen's face was serious, and he nodded his head honestly.

"That's really not worth it."

Just when the red-faced man was about to say something more, he noticed that brother Shen's face suddenly changed, and a look of horror appeared on his face, thinking that brother Shen had been hit and lost his mind.

"Brother Shen, what's wrong with you?"

"Even if you only have ten strokes, you don't need to be so depressed. Brother, I know a secret recipe. If you keep taking it for half a month, it will at least turn you from ten strokes to a hundred strokes, or even two hundred strokes. This secret recipe is..."

Halfway through speaking, I heard a 'hissing' sound coming from my ears.

Almost subconsciously, the red-faced man turned his head to look, hot air sprayed on his face, the scarlet core passed between his brows, a pair of upside-down yellow pupils came into his eyes, and the smile on the man's face suddenly froze.

Just wanted to scream.

The thick snake wrapped itself around the man several times, opened its mouth, swallowed half of the head in one gulp, and then the big snake wrapped the man and quickly submerged into the Qinhuai River again.

Only ten seconds left by the shore, brother Shen, trembling.

Suddenly he thought again, and hurriedly walked a few steps towards the river, looking at the position where the big snake submerged.

Brother Shen, why don't you finish the secret recipe first? !

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