I want to be a grandson

Chapter 611 Grandpa, please forgive me!
"Your Highness, this subordinate knows he was wrong, and he will never drink again..." Qiu Fu said embarrassingly.

"You, if you can really remember, you won't have what happened today! I hope this army stick is not in vain..."

Zhu Di shook his head, knowing that even if he tried to persuade him, it would not have much effect, and seeing his miserable appearance, he could not blame him, so he stopped talking.

It's not like I haven't persuaded him before, but he has never changed, and he is still complacent, saying that alcohol gives the tiger guts, and it is more powerful after drinking, etc.

Zhu Di said: "You are good at giving birth. The affairs in the barracks will be handed over to Zhu Neng for the time being by the general, so you don't have to be impatient. We will talk about it after the injury is healed."

Qiu Fu couldn't help frowning slightly, his expression was a bit complicated, he moved his lips, and said tentatively: "Your Highness, there is a sentence that I don't know whether I should say it or not..."

"You have something to say! It's not your nature to hide it! If I don't let you speak, I have to worry that I will suffocate you!"

It was a relaxed sentence, but Qiu Fu couldn't laugh, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with difficulty: "Your Highness, Zhu Neng...Does Your Highness feel that he is a little different from before?"

"It's different, isn't it the same as before?" Zhu Di turned his eyes away after finishing speaking.

"Your Highness..."

This matter has been hidden in Qiu Fu's heart for many days, and today he couldn't hold it anymore, so he said: "Since Zhu Neng came back from the capital, he has been caught in some evil, and he was very polite to me, although he didn't say anything. Why do you always feel that you are not as close as before..."

Zhu Di smiled and said: "After this incident, he has also grown a lot, and he is no longer jumping and flying like before. This is a sign of a general turning to maturity, and it is nothing more than normal."

"But I always feel that there is something in his heart, which is hidden so that people can't see through it. If I ask him, he won't tell. I really have no other choice, so I have to report it to His Highness..."

"Okay, don't think too much about it, just rest and heal your wounds. There is a good medicine for golden sores in the palace. I'll have someone bring you some later. I'm leaving first."

After Zhu Di finished speaking, he turned and left the room.

Qiu Fu slapped the edge of the bed in frustration, not knowing whether it was because he didn't speak clearly, or because he couldn't do anything about Zhu Neng's matter.

It's just that he didn't know that after Yan Wang Zhu Di got into the carriage, the moment the curtain was lowered, he couldn't help but feel a little sad on his face.

How could he not feel the estrangement between Zhu Neng and himself!

Not to mention that Zhu Neng didn't report to himself when he came back, and he didn't pick on the ceremony that he didn't come to see him, but when Qiu Fu brought him to Yan Wang's mansion to report "military affairs",
He found that Zhu Neng no longer had the old smile on his face, and he also lost his intimacy with him. At first, Zhu Di felt that he had suffered some setbacks in the capital, so he might be a little depressed, or his character had been sharpened. ,
But later Qiu Fu brought him here twice, and tried every means to get him to meet him twice. Zhu Neng kept his etiquette, and after he finished talking about the business, he bowed his head and remained silent.

He doesn't mix in the chats of himself and others, and the words of closeness. This feeling of alienation is too obvious. Not only Zhu Di, but even Zhu Di's sons can feel it, and they have asked him why reason.

Zhu Di specifically asked the people below about this, and the feedback he got was that he was usually trained in the martial arts hall. Except that he had some unpleasantness with Zhang Fu at the beginning, and the two had a fight and were punished for it. business as usual.

Occasionally, Qu Tao would come to talk to him, but this is considered normal, because Qu Tao is the same with other students, he often talks to them, listens to their doubts and embarrassments, and so on.

"His Royal Highness seems to have something on his mind? Could it be that he is not happy with the general?"

Back in Yanwang Mansion in Beiping, Zhu Di invited Yao Guangxiao to his study.

Yao Guangxiao saw that Zhu Di was unhappy and sad, so he asked.

Zhu Di shook his head and said: "It's certain that you won't be happy, meeting him will definitely not be happy! But it's not because of him..."

Looking at Yao Guangxiao, Zhu Di asked: "Master, you also know about Zhu Neng, alas, he...for such a long time, he and this king are always inseparable, making people elusive, alas..."

"It's only been half a year since he went to the capital, but such a big change has taken place. The soldiers who came out of the lecture hall are all loyal to my nephew...

"The Martial Arts Hall has such great magic power?"

Looking at Zhu Di, who was obviously a little discouraged, Yao Guangxiao knew that he had been hit. On the one hand, it came from Lan Yu's subtle targeting, on the other hand, the new emperor did a good job, and then went to private visits in microservices, and his prestige among the people further increased.

The third aspect is because of Zhu Neng's transformation.

It's not that Zhu Neng is so important and indispensable as the vice-thousand householder, as if losing his great cause would be difficult to achieve, but because Zhu Neng was originally a member of Yan Wang Zhu Di, and now he is obviously alienated.
The King of Yan doubted whether he really lost his luck, whether this was the general trend, and whether he had that destiny...

When people can't get what they want, can't get what they want, and spend all their time planning and planning, but still can't get it, at this time, their confidence has almost worn away, and any decline will make people fall into self-doubt.

Yao Guangxiao was sitting on the chair, gently chanting the prayer beads with both hands, his eyes were slightly closed and he did not say a word.

In the matter of competing for the big position, there will be many setbacks and many embarrassing things, all of which need to be experienced by Zhu Di himself.

After these experiences, you will no longer worry about gains and losses, and will be shaken by some things, and then your beliefs will become stronger...

So in the study room, you can really hear a stiff neck, you can't hear any sound, no one speaks, and even there is no movement. Time seems to stand still at that moment, and the silence is a little scary...

Lan Yu then went to several guards, inspected the military affairs there, and asked about the drills of the soldiers.

Zhang Fu's father, Zhang Yu, returned to his post after the new year, so he also met General Lan Yu, his "old boss", so he naturally had to entertain him.

A few days later, after Lan Yu had inspected almost all the guards, he gathered the chief generals of each guard to discuss strategies against the enemy.

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"Grandpa Huang, have you chosen the name of the child? It's already full moon, so we can't call him "Baby Baby"?"

In the Dashan Hall, while peeling peanuts and putting them in his mouth, Zhu Yunxi asked Zhu Yuanzhang, who was looking through the Book of Songs to find a good word, to name his great-grandson.

"It's coming soon! What a hurry!"

Zhu Yuanzhang flipped through the pages of the book, and said impatiently: "Hush, urge, I know urge all day long! We are not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry!"

"Grandpa Huang, I want to name my son, can I, as a father, not be in a hurry! It seems that I am in a hurry than you, right? Why is it upside down?" Zhu Yunxi laughed a little.

Zhu Yuanzhang glared at him, and said confidently: "You told us to name our great-grandson. Since you entrusted us with this task, what are you worrying about?"

"Shouldn't I be worried?"

Zhu Yuanzhang said solemnly: "As an emperor, since you have delegated your errands to others, you must have full trust! Do you understand trust? It means what other people do with their work...don't ask until there is no result! "

"Then what if the work is ruined?" Zhu Yunxi said with a smirk.

"Uh, this... um..."

Zhu Yuanzhang was at a loss for words for a while, and couldn't think of any suitable words to answer for a while, so his face was stern, his eyes widened, and his tone was three points thick: "I have said everything and there is no result, how do you know that you have ruined your work? !"

"You don't trust us! That's good! We don't care, you can think of a name! You know how to name it, and you can name it for us to see!"

After finishing speaking, he closed the book, pushed it into Zhu Yunxi's arms, and then turned his face to the side, blowing his beard and staring angrily.

Seeing this, Zhu Yunxi hurriedly stood up and made amends: "Look at what you said, my grandson has [-]% confidence in Grandpa Huang! The reason why I asked this question is because I'm afraid that Grandpa Huang will be tired..."

After speaking, he came behind him, pinched his shoulders with both hands to relax his body, and said: "Grandpa Huang, back then you formulated the lineage style for future generations of Wang Shu,

Alas, there are so many Uncle Wangs, so many generations of calligraphy, there is no repetition, and it is unconventional, with far-reaching meanings. This kind of talent and learning ability is beyond comparison for ordinary people! "

"You also said that this child is your great-grandson, which is of great significance. The naming of this child must not be sloppy, so you have to come, grandson can't do it..."

"Humph! It's good that you know!"

Zhu Yunxi took advantage of the opportunity to move the Book of Songs to Zhu Yuanzhang, and accompanied him to speak nicely,

After a while, Zhu Yuanzhang regained his smile, opened the Book of Songs with relish, and searched carefully. Anyone who read it would admire his vigor!

After all, it has been more than a month, and Lao Zhu Guang has read so many books!

Good guy, who would put so much effort into naming their children!
Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang's serious appearance, Zhu Yunxi couldn't help but smile in his heart.

When a person is old, sometimes he is like a child, throwing temper tantrums at every turn, all he needs to do is coax him.

Whether it's true or not, it's good for the younger generation to have a pleasant face, colorful clothes to entertain their relatives, and make them feel at ease. This also fully shows that the elderly are lonely in their hearts and need the company of their families...

Of course, I can do this by myself, but after all, why do I need to find a job for the old man...

So in the Dashan store, there was such a scene: an old man bowed his head and flipped through a book, and the young emperor was sitting at the table, with several plates of dried fruits in front of him, enjoying it leisurely and leisurely...

"His Majesty……"

Wang Zhong approached Zhu Yunxi who was eating pine nuts, and whispered.

"What's the matter?"

Wang Zhong reported in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Mahe has sent the memorial, and the servants must not dare to delay after the people below deliver it..."

Because Ma He has been going to sea for almost a year, and Zhu Yunxi is also very concerned about their situation, so he ordered Wang Zhong to submit any news, memorials, and letters about Ma He and others without delay, so Wang Zhong dared to disturb them at this time. .

Zhu Yunxi patted his hands lightly back and forth to shake off the dross on his hands, took the memorial and read it.

"Well, good, good!"

Looking at the memorial, Zhu Yunxi couldn't help but his eyes glowed with gold, the smile on his face was extremely bright, and he praised him again and again,

Such an expression naturally attracted Zhu Yuanzhang's attention, "Why are you so happy, I thought you picked up gold if I didn't know!"

"Grandpa Huang, you are right, my grandson picked up gold! And even picked up a mountain of gold!"

"Why didn't we find out before, you are still a braggart? Tsk tsk..."

For such teasing, Zhu Yunxi didn't take it seriously at all, and said happily: "Grandpa Huang, if you knew how big this golden mountain is, you would definitely be as happy with your grandson! Ma He is back!"

"Ma He?"

Zhu Yuanzhang thought about it for a while, then pulled out a name from his memory, blinked his eyes and said, "It's the eunuch you robbed the fourth child? Oh, by the way, you even tried to appoint him as the envoy to go to sea Cruising, and going on missions to Western countries..."

"Yes! Grandpa Huang has a really good memory!"

Zhu Yunxie praised: "Before he sent a letter to his grandson, saying that he was going to get up and return to the voyage, and now he has published this memorial, hehehe, he will be able to return to the capital in a while!"

"I heard that you brought four or five million taels of goods to sea this time. Seeing that you are so happy, you must have made a lot of money?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked.

"Grandfather, you can guess!"

"Hmph! Playing sloppy with us again!" Zhu Yuanzhang said: "With such a large capital and so many people, what a big profit without twice the profit! Hmph, can you still earn 1000 million taels?"

The reason for saying this is because the annual income of the Ming treasury is not too much.

According to the "History of Ming Dynasty", the annual fiscal revenue of the Ming Dynasty is about 300 million taels of silver. This is only in terms of currency, because a large part of the Ming Dynasty's revenue is collected in the form of grain.

If these grains are also converted into money to calculate, the annual fiscal revenue of the Ming Dynasty is about 2000 million taels, and the highest year is the total income of 30 and 2000 taels in the 95th year of Wanli.

In Zhu Yuanzhang's view, it is almost impossible for Ma and his teachers to go to sea and bring half of the revenue of the treasury.

The reason why he said that he has double the benefits is because he wanted to hit his grandson,

Hmph, who told him to be so happy!
Zhu Yunxi sighed: "Poverty limits your imagination..."

"What did you say? Isn't that a good word?" Zhu Yuanzhang immediately stared at him vigilantly.

Zhu Yunxi quickly changed the subject and said, "Grandfather, you can use your imagination to your heart's content, be a little taller..."

"Triple profit, 500 million taels?"

"A little higher..."

"Hiss, 2000 million taels?"

"Can it be higher?"

"Twenty-five thousand taels...you can't earn 3000 million taels at once! Hmm... okay, brat, you can have fun with us!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was obviously a little anxious, thinking that his grandson was "molesting" him, and immediately wanted to fight!

"Grandfather, please forgive me!"

Seeing that a fist the size of a sandbag was about to fall on him, Zhu Yunxue hurriedly shouted.

(End of this chapter)