Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 105 Ruthless

   Planting…

  Emperor Hongzhi frowned even deeper. If something goes wrong, he is a demon. He couldn't help but ask, "What is it planted?"

  Zhu Houzhao said: "Grow melons."

   "Oh." Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help laughing, quite relieved.

  Growing melons is actually farming.

Farming is the foundation of the country, and the city is engaged in agriculture, industry and commerce. Agriculture is a major event, especially during the spring plowing season. The imperial court needs to order the local governments to persuade farmers. Not only that, but every year, the emperor has to go to the Temple of Earth and the Temple of Heaven in person. Sacrifice, the Temple of Heaven is divided into two altars, the Praying Valley and the Circular Mound; the sacrifice at the Praying Grain Altar is the emphasis that the emperor and officials attach to farming. Even when offering sacrifices, the emperor himself needs to hold a **** in the Praying Grain Altar to symbolize Sexually turned over the ground to show that a king should lead by example and set an example for all people.

   "Well, when did you actually have such a heart." He looked up and looked at the snowflakes flying outside the canopy. Although spring is about to start at this time, the weather has been weird these years, so this time to plant...

  Well... At least it would be nice to have this kind of heart.

  Emperor Hongzhi's distracted and irritable mood finally eased a little, and he smiled and said, "Let's go, take me to have a look."

  As soon as he heard that his father wanted to see his little melon seedlings, Zhu Houzhao smiled brightly, and hurriedly said with great interest: "Your servant obeys the order."

  All the way to the back garden with Zhu Houzhao, Emperor Hongzhi felt a lot of relief in his heart. In any case, the fraud in the imperial examination made him a little bit worried, but the growth of the emperor made him feel dissatisfied and relieved.

  At a young age, I already know the principle of agriculture as the foundation. The prince is the heir, so he should set an example for the people of the world.

  Although...this season is a bit out of date...but...

When he couldn't pass these two words in his mind, he had already passed countless pavilions under his feet, and suddenly, in the back garden of Yuyu Qionglou, there appeared an extremely discordant and weird shed, which made him feel uncomfortable. Thoughts were interrupted instantly.

   "Father, look, there is..."

   "Wait a minute!" Emperor Hongzhi squinted his eyes and said, "Where's the flower garden?"

   This is the back garden. When Emperor Hongzhi was still a prince, he lived here for a few years when he was a little bit of an adult. He remembered every plant and tree here.

  Obviously, Zhu Houzhao didn't notice Emperor Hongzhi's expression at all, and he said straightforwardly: "Pull it out, what are you doing with it, my minister wants to build a shed, and if I don't build a shed... how to grow melons..."

   "..." Emperor Hongzhi felt a slight pain in his heart.

  The construction of the back garden of Zhan Shifu cost countless manpower and material resources. The flower beds and some granites inside are rare treasures paid as tribute from all over the world. Not to mention this, in the royal expenditure alone, the annual repair cost of Zhan Shi Mansion is quite a lot, and a very large part of it is for the repair of the back garden.

  Now...Pull it out...And then...Go to grow melons...

  Suddenly, Emperor Hongzhi discovered that although the top of this strange shed was covered with a thin layer of snow, some edges and corners of colored glaze could still be exposed.

   Liuli?

  Glass is expensive, and generally only the royal family and relatives of the emperor will use it, but now...

  Emperor Hongzhi remembered that there seemed to be a layer of black cloth on the windows of many pavilions and pavilions where he had just passed. Emperor Hongzhi didn't care at that time. He thought it was the eunuchs who were cleaning, but now...

   "Then above, is Liuli?"

Zhu Houzhao was still in a good mood, and said with a smile: "Yes, these are all colored glazes with excellent light transmission, father, you heard from my son, it is snowing heavily now, and there may not be two hours of sunshine in a day. Light is extremely important to the melons that Erchen grows. In addition, Erchen had someone dig a flue in the ground..."

   "Wait a minute, are you growing melons?"

   "Yes..." Zhu Houzhao said with a bit of excitement: "The melon seedlings have been planted, and in two months, there will be almost enough melons to eat."

  However... Emperor Hongzhi's first reaction was that Zhu Houzhao was insulting his IQ.

   Such weather, how to grow melons?

  The second reaction is, this prodigal bastard, you have destroyed so many granites and flowers, and even dismantled the colored glaze...

  Hoo... He took a deep breath, looking like he was trying his best to endure!

  This son, sometimes, is indeed confused, does not understand anything, and does bad things with good intentions.

  Although such a waste of things made the frugal Emperor Hongzhi feel distressed, but...

  Emperor Hongzhi took a deep breath again. It’s okay. At least the emperor knows the sufferings of the people and the principle of agriculture-oriented. At this time, his enthusiasm must not be dampened.

  Emperor Hongzhi smiled with great difficulty, looked at Zhu Houzhao lovingly and said, "The emperor grows melons, why do you come here?"

  Zhu Houzhao tilted his head, thought for a while, and said, "If you make money, if you grow melons, don't you get rich?"

  Zhu Houzhao danced and danced happily, as if countless silver were already within reach!

  Ben Gong is going to accomplish a big event, which is impressive.

But where did he expect that Emperor Hongzhi's face had inadvertently and instantly pulled down, that originally loving gaze suddenly burst out like a ball of fire inadvertently, and the hands in his sleeves trembled slightly , fingers curled up in the palm of the hand, and picked, there was an urge to itch, but he tried his best to restrain it.

  Zhu Houzhao was still in high spirits, and said with a smile: "Father, wait until my son grows melons... just watch..."

  It's just... Before Zhu Houzhao finished speaking, he was interrupted by a stern shout that he couldn't bear anymore...

   "Come on! Hang him up!"

  ...

  At this time, Fang Jifan, who had come in the severe cold, had not yet arrived at Zhan Shi's Mansion, but only reached the corner of the street, and saw a lot of Jinyiwei captains and groups of eunuchs appearing nearby.

  Just looking at this posture, Fang Jifan knew that His Majesty was coming.

  When he thought of Emperor Hongzhi being there, Fang Jifan felt chills in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to hide.

Unexpectedly, outside Zhan Shi's mansion, an **** poked his head and looked outside, and when he saw Fang Jifan, he immediately showed surprise, and immediately ran up to him with a dejected face and said: "Fang Zongqi, Fang Zongqi, something is wrong. It's not good, His Majesty Longyan was furious, and said that His Highness the Crown Prince would be beaten to death, hurry... hurry."

  This is Lao Tzu beating his son, but... what does it have to do with me?

  Fang Jifan felt puzzled, but after thinking about it carefully, forget it, he still has to show loyalty, so he got off his horse and hurriedly followed the little **** into Zhan Shifu.

   Arrived in the back garden, before approaching, I heard a scream.

  The screams were really earth-shattering, but Fang Jifan was calm and relaxed!

Your Royal Highness, don't listen to him being hysterical and heart-piercing, but according to his pitiful appearance when he saw Emperor Hongzhi, the screams must be greatly discounted, but Emperor Hongzhi taught him a lesson, no problem, no problem.

  He continued to stroll around the courtyard disapprovingly, but when he just turned a fake stone, he was stunned.

  I saw Zhu Houzhao was hanged on the neck of the tree, and Emperor Hongzhi under the tree was holding a long whip.

  This whip...is actually familiar...

   It seems that several whips have been thrown down, and Zhu Houzhao is only wearing a single shirt, and the whip marks on his body are obviously very eye-catching in this white world.

  The eunuchs were so frightened that they all fell to the ground one by one, all in a state of panic.

  This time...play big.

   It's really dark enough to start.

  …

   There will be another update tonight, and it will be on the shelves in the early morning of the 1st. There will be ten updates, and there will be more than five updates every day after that.

  (end of this chapter)