Daming: At the beginning, recognize Zhu Yuanzhang as grandfather!

Chapter 27
After entering the room, Huang Xiongying hurriedly called Zhu Yuanzhang and Concubine Guo Hui to sit down.

Then he went to make a pot of tea by himself and poured a bowl for each of them.

“Good tea!”

Zhu Yuanzhang took a sip and praised.

"But although tea is good, young people should not drink too much, usually drink more honey water or something, understand?"

Zhu Yuanzhang put down the tea bowl and instructed Huang Xiongying.

Huang Xiongying smiled and said, "Grandpa, how many times have I told you that my grandson has grown up and is no longer a child!"

"No matter how big..."

"No matter how old you are, you are still a child, right?"

Huang Xiongying took Zhu Yuanzhang's words with a smile, which made Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but glared at Huang Xiongying.

Huang Xiongying smiled and said, "Grandpa, wait a minute, I have something for you."

As he spoke, Huang Xiongying turned and went into the room. When he came out, he was holding a jug of wine in his hand: "This is medicinal wine made by grandson himself. It can relax the tendons and activate the collaterals, and nourish the middle and Qi. Although the wine is good, don't drink it. Greedy, just drink such a small cup every day, and I will definitely add a few uncles to us!"

"Pfft!"

Concubine Guo Hui couldn't help laughing out loud, her charming face flushed slightly.

"Brat, you don't have a good mouth!"

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed and scolded, but the wrinkles on his face unfolded honestly: "You gave us a few great-grandchildren, that's serious!"

"What's the hurry?"

Huang Xiongying smiled and said: "Your old man will definitely see you, and you also want to watch your great-grandson give birth to a great-great-grandson!"

"Hey, if only that was the case!"

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled heartily and said: "We are over 60, how long do we have to live to see our great-great-grandson again? Then we will all become old monsters!"

"What old monster?"

Huang Xiongying said with a smile: "Well... Maybe we can see each other when we live to be in our 90s. Isn't it normal to be in our 90s?"

"You bastard speaks well!"

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed softly, and said: "The ancients said that a life span of seventy is rare since ancient times. We are over 60, and we have already made money in this life. If we want to see you marry a wife and have children again, we will be really satisfied!"

Historically, Zhu Yuanzhang lived to be 71 years old and reigned for 31 years. Now it is Hongwu's 25th year, which means he still has six years to live.

This lifespan and reign time are quite long among the emperors of all dynasties.

And in the process, Zhu Yuanzhang also experienced the pain of losing his wife and son, and he still shouldered heavy government affairs in his later years, otherwise he should have lived a few more years.

But how could Huang Xiongying think that the old man in front of him is the current emperor Hongwu?

Huang Xiongying said with a smile: "Look at you, you just wanted to kill that bastard Zhou Ji with a knife. If you take good care of it, you will live another 40 years!"

"Hehe, that's great!"

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed.

Concubine Guo Hui was taken aback by the harmonious scene between the grandfather and grandson.

Since the crown prince left, the smiles she saw on the old emperor's face were not as much as today's.

At this moment, Huang Xiongying looked at Concubine Guo Hui and said, "Madam Huang, this is for you."

As he spoke, Huang Xiongying handed over two exquisite small porcelain bottles.

"What is this?" Concubine Guo Hui happily took it, smiling happily.

Huang Xiongying smiled and said: "This thing is called perfume. You only need to spray some on your body, and it will keep the fragrance all over your body for a long time, making it fresh and pleasant."

Concubine Guo Hui heard the words, looked at the porcelain bottle in her hand over and over again, the more she looked at it, the more beautiful she felt.

The function of this thing should be similar to that of sachet powder.

Although there are already a lot of sachet powder at home, and there are many treasures among them.

But today's Concubine Guo Hui has long since lost interest in these things.

But this is the first gift that Xiongying gave us, even if we don’t need it, we should treasure it carefully.

Thinking about it, Concubine Guo Hui solemnly put the small porcelain bottle into her bosom.

"Thank you, Xiongying."

Concubine Guo Hui smiled and thanked: "Look at us, we were rude and came here empty-handed. Next time, we have to prepare a big gift for our hero!"

Concubine Guo Hui's tone is gentle, making people feel like spring breeze.

Huang Xiongying smiled and said: "Mrs. Huang, we are all one family, where is the impoliteness? Besides, this is a wish from my grandson to your elder brother!"

"Um……"

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, and said gratifiedly: "Xiongying's words are reasonable. This man, when he gets old, he should enjoy the blessings of his children and grandchildren! Madam, you can accept it at ease. If you are really good for our hero, then hurry up and find it for us. A girl!"

In fact, what Zhu Yuanzhang values ​​most in his life is his family, which is filial piety.

Why did he make Zhu Yunqi the prince in history?

A large part of the reason is that Zhu Yunwen was extremely filial to Zhu Yuanzhang under the guidance of his mother Lu.

Hundreds of good filial piety first.

In Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes, filial piety is the most basic criterion for judging a man. Without filial piety, everything else is impossible to talk about.

Concubine Guo Hui said with a smile: "The master is very right, let's hurry up and make a fuss when we go back!"

Huang Xiongying was speechless.

Once this person gets old, he will be extremely concerned about the marriage and love affairs of the next generation, and he will never leave the three words to marry a wife and have children...

Huang Xiongying didn't bother to continue this topic with the two of them, otherwise it would be endless.

At this time, Concubine Guo Hui couldn't help asking curiously: "By the way, Xiongying, can you tell us how you did it just now?"

Obviously, what Concubine Guo Hui asked was about the document just now.

She's been thinking about it, but she still can't figure it out.

Zhu Yuanzhang also showed a curious look, and said: "When we were young, we also encountered such a strange thing. An old Taoist signed a document, but all the words on it suddenly disappeared. At that time, other people said that the old Taoist had Demonic methods, but we understand that there are no such things as demonic methods, they are just blindfolds!"

"It's just that we haven't figured out how to do it all these years!"

Huang Xiongying glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang in surprise: "Old man, you are really well-informed! So you have seen clearly what your grandson wants to do from the very beginning?"

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded rather proudly.

He has experienced too much in his life, and he has been exposed to all kinds of teachings and strange things.

When he killed Li Shanchang Hu Weiyong, some people said that he was old and confused, but in fact, his heart was like a mirror, and he could see everything clearly.

Huang Xiongying said: "Come on, let me demonstrate it to you."

With suspicious expressions, the two followed Huang Xiongying to his study.

The study is very simple, almost nothing.

Apart from a few books, there are only two bowls of ink and a large dozen of rice paper on the desk in the study.

Huang Xiongying pointed to one of the bowls of ink and said, "This is the secret."

"Ink?"

The two were quite suspicious, and after a while, Zhu Yuanzhang realized:
"Is this ink weird? Will your ink disappear?"

Huang Xiongying nodded, then rolled up his sleeves, picked up the writing brush on the table, dipped it in the ink, spread out the rice paper, pondered for a moment, and then wrote casually.

"Don't forget your original intention and move forward!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned immediately.

Not only because of this font, which is vigorous and powerful, and the pen is like a snake, which is even better than everyone today.

And these words hit Zhu Yuanzhang's heart all at once.

He was born in a poor family at the bottom. From a cowherd boy to the Ming emperor, he has never forgotten the hardships he has suffered, and he has never forgotten the common people.

But many people who fought with him in the world, after the founding of the Ming Dynasty, forgot these things. Some indulged in pleasure, and some were obsessed with power and status, but they forgot their original aspirations.

He reprimanded countless times, and even took up the butcher's knife, but he never awakened many people's original intentions.

He never thought that his eldest grandson would be so sensible.

A simple sentence, but it expresses the principles and conduct that a citizen, an official, a monarch, and even a country should abide by.

Good grandson!
Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help admiring in his heart.

From this moment on, Zhu Yuanzhang became more determined in his mind...

Zhu Yuanzhang licked his dry lips, and said excitedly, "Son, can you give us your words?"

Huang Xiongying turned to look at him: "Are you sure?"

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded.

The words touched him too much.

He wants to take this painting back, frame it, and hang it up!
Huang Xiongying smiled and said: "Old man, didn't you just say that there is something wrong with the ink, no accident, these two lines of characters will disappear after a few hours."

"Oh I got it!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned when he heard the words. He was so excited that he forgot about it.

No wonder Zhou Ji lost so badly, it turns out that Xiongying has such a wonderful thing in his hands.

"What is this?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked.

"It's just cuttlefish ink."

"So simple?"

"If you don't believe me, you can try it when you go back."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, but he looked regretful: "It's a pity that there is a good picture! Xiongying, can you write another one for us?"

"Isn't that easy?"

As Huang Xiongying said, he spread out another piece of rice paper and wrote on it with normal ink...

After a moment.

A word was handed over to Zhu Yuanzhang.

After putting away the words, Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Huang Xiongying with some doubts, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "You kid, you really know a lot of things. Where did you learn all these things?"

Huang Xiongying smiled, I can't say that I am a time traveler, or the one with a system, right?

"Grandpa, didn't you just say that these methods have long been available among the people. My grandson has just read more, thought more, and learned more these years. The so-called reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were burning, and he nodded approvingly.

He is also deeply moved by these two sentences, because he has practiced these two sentences in his whole life.

When he was young, he begged for three years, and later he joined the rebel army, begging from east to west, and truly carried out the saying of traveling thousands of miles.

After he ascended the throne, he, who was not well educated, read countless books, and he could be considered to have realized the saying of reading thousands of books.

Huang Xiongying gave him too many surprises today.

Even if the young man in front of him is not his grandson, he will still fall in love with this young man.

No matter what, you can't let him leave your side.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang groped in his arms for a while, took out a small yellow booklet, and handed it to Huang Xiongying.

"Brat, what do you want!"

"what?"

Huang Xiongying took it, opened it, and immediately showed surprise.

Business membership!

It was actually a household registration for business!

Huang Xiongying didn't expect that the old man would take care of everything for him all at once.

With this identity, I can show my grand plans!

Excited, Huang Xiongying hugged Zhu Yuanzhang and almost wanted to kiss Zhu Yuanzhang on the face, but he held back and said gratefully: "Thank you, Grandpa!"

Zhu Yuanzhang and Concubine Guo Hui were taken aback by the bold expression.

Immediately, the wrinkles on Zhu Yuanzhang's face melted away, but he cursed with a smile: "Stinky boy, look at how excited you are, what's so happy about being a bitch!"

There is no such thing as an emperor, just a grandfather who dotes on his grandson.

Concubine Guo Hui looked at it with a smile on her eyes...

Huang Xiongying let Zhu Yuanzhang go, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, we are not some royal family and nobles, so we just hope to change our identities and do our part for Ming Dynasty!"

Zhu Yuanzhang snorted lightly: "What can a lowly student do for our Ming Dynasty? We've got the household registration for you, and we'll find you a teacher later. You have to promise us to study hard and not fail in your studies, understand. Is it?"

Huang Xiongying nodded.

In fact, Zhu Yuanzhang looked down on businessmen from the bottom of his heart. In this era, it can be said that basically everyone is like this.

The reason why he gave Huang Xiongying this business registration was because he didn't want Huang Xiongying to leave his side.

As for what Huang Xiongying wants to do, he doesn't care, there is no harm in experiencing more.

This is Zhu Yuanzhang's great grandson, and he will inherit the throne one day. As for the household registration, it is irrelevant.

But to the current Huang Xiongying, the meaning is extraordinary...

(End of this chapter)