Daming heir

Chapter 144 The Good Days of the Common People
The three royal grandparents, each expressing their emotions, walked out of the side hall together.

The emperor took the lead, probably because he didn't want his son and grandson to see his red eyes.

Zhu Yunxi was holding the two handles on the back of the wheelchair, and pushed the prince's father at a gentle speed, so that he could be behind the old man.

Sun Gou'er, the head of the inner palace, raised his hand several times and then put it down again. Seeing that he hadn't intervened, he turned around and went into the side hall, took a lot of silver and put it in his arms, and then hurriedly followed.

Today, His Majesty, the Crown Prince, and the Empress Dowager’s grandson are going out to play in the palace. They must have a good time, and they must not let the three nobles run out of money when they are playing!

Waiting until the three of Xie Jin, who were waiting outside the side hall, watched the three generations of Tian's grandfather and grandson come out hand in hand, all three of them showed disbelief on their faces.

The three hurried forward.

"The ministers see His Majesty, the Prince, and the Grandson of the Emperor."

Zhu Yuanzhang spoke first: "It's you, you are our good son of Ming Dynasty!"

Afterwards, the prince sitting in the wheelchair in a comfortable mood said, "The grandson of the emperor did not choose the wrong person!"

Finally, the three of Xie Jin looked dully at the emperor's grandson who was pushing the wheelchair and walking towards the apse.

Zhu Yunxi seemed to have thought of something, turned around, and said with a smile: "It seems that there are still some memorials in the court, I have not reviewed them, the three of you will stay here today, sort out your own opinions, and come to a conclusion when I return to the palace. "

After finishing speaking, he ignored the three of them and pushed the wheelchair straight to the apse.

The three of Xie Jin were completely dumbfounded.

Did these three nobles of the Ming Dynasty put down their picks at the same time?

Before the three of them caught up with Zhu Yunxi, let's talk about it.

Sun Gou'er, the head of the inner palace with his pockets full of silver, was already walking like flying, and dodged in front of Xiejin and the three of them.

Sun Gou'er wrapped his bulging belly with one hand, and pulled the money hand with the other, and bowed to Xie Jin and the others.

"Three, our family will go out of the palace with His Majesty and the others. You three are tired. If you are thirsty or hungry, you can order the slaves in this palace to follow orders. If anyone is disobedient, turn around and replace the three servants." The lesson is that..."

Sun Gou'er was talking, but his voice was getting farther and farther away, and he disappeared from the sight of the three of them in the blink of an eye.

Wait until the grunting sound of the prince's wheelchair no longer came from the hall.

Only then did the three of Xie Jin react.

The three of them were detained to work!
The three looked at each other helplessly again.

Xia Yuanji smiled wryly: "This..."

Tie Xuan shook his sleeves: "We should take leave today and stay at home!"

Xie Jin squeezed a smile, waved his hands, turned sideways towards the desk piled with memorials not far away, and made an invitation gesture: "You two, don't delay the state affairs! Work!"

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"Father, isn't the autumn in Yingtian City even more beautiful today?"

On the crowded street in Yingtian City, Zhu Yunxi bent down and lowered his head, and shouted in Zhu Biao's ear.

With the summer grain entering the warehouse, the autumn harvest has just ended. Today is a bumper harvest year in the Ming Dynasty. With the surplus grain and money in the hands of the common people, Yingtian City is extremely lively.

Taking advantage of the winter, they came home, paid taxes, saved rations, and bought the extra grain in exchange for money. The common people took the money and went into Yingtian City to buy some things for the New Year in a few months.

The people are like this, full of urgency every moment, and always prepare everything in advance.

And if these common people have female relatives in their families, and taking advantage of the money in their hands, several men from the same village can buy a few feet of fabric together, and when they go back, the families will be divided, so that the women in the family can celebrate the New Year. Put on new clothes.

Under the protection of several officers and soldiers of the forbidden army behind Qiao Zhuang, at this time, the three grandparents of Da Ming's family in white dragon fish clothes had enough space around them.

Zhu Biao looked at the golden leaves on the street, the joy on the faces of the people, and the merchants stood in front of the shops on the street and shouted profusely.

In the nose, there are all kinds of food aromas wafting from the streets and alleys.

All these scenes made Zhu Biao, who was seriously ill, feel more comfortable.

He smiled and said: "Good! Good! If my Daming can have such a grand occasion every day, then I will do it!"

Zhu Yunxi looked at the bustling scene in front of him, and nodded heavily: "There will be a day in the Ming Dynasty, and the people are tired of going out!"

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was walking in front, turned his head and looked at his son and grandson dissatisfied. His face was full of eagerness, as if he had become interested in a juggling troupe not far away.

"Can you two be quicker? Those who are dawdling are not as good as the old women in Guzhuang Village!"

Zhu Yunxi rolled his eyes, the old man was letting go of his joy.

But he had to speed up and push the prince's father to keep up with the old man's footsteps.

The officers and soldiers of the forbidden army guarding the surroundings were very dexterous, and without being noticed, they sent the three of them to the best positions in the juggling circle.

At this time, this kind of juggler who makes a living is performing tricks of breathing fire and frightening children by himself.

The two of them were in the middle, and they began to perform the stunt of crushing boulders in their chests.

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The man with the hammer gave a low shout, swung the hammer and slammed it heavily on the stone slab in the chest of his companion.

A click.

The stone slabs shattered.

This exciting scene scared the timid people around and screamed. The children and girls even screamed and stretched out their hands to cover their eyes, but showed two fingers between them.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked happily, turned back to Zhu Yunxi, and said in a low voice: "When Grandpa Ni was still in Fengyang, I was begging for food at that time, and I was thinking that if I couldn't get food, I would go to the city. , and perform this broken boulder in the chest."

Prince Zhu Biao pursed his lips. It was not easy for the old man to start a business, and it was difficult to found a country. The Zhu family suffered a lot in those years.

Zhu Yunxi also saw the old man's sympathy for these people who can only rely on their bodies to make a living, and immediately winked at Sun Gou'er at the side.

"Good life!"

"My old man rewarded it!"

As he spoke, Sun Gou'er took out a handful of broken silver from his pocket and threw it into the circle.

"You guys thank the old man, I wish the old man a long life in Nanshan, good luck like the East China Sea, and endless descendants!"

Amidst the congratulations from the juggling troupe, the three grandparents of the Zhu family had already left.

This trip, originally according to Zhu Yunxi's intention, was to take the prince's father out of the palace for a stroll, so that he could be happier, and the old man nodded in agreement.

But I didn't want to, all the way through the city and the alleys, the old man was playing in front of me and watching happily.

"According to the calculations, your grandfather has not been out of the palace for many years, and he has been so comfortable among the people..." Zhu Biao sat in a wheelchair, looking at the old man who walked in front and asked Sun Gou'er to give rewards from time to time, Turning back to Zhu Yunxi, he explained in a low voice.

The current emperors of the Ming Dynasty are desperate.

Zhu Yunxi smiled lowly: "Then father will get better soon, and then the son will take grandpa out to play all day long."

"You rascal! Don't play around with your grandpa!" Zhu Biao looked anxiously, and immediately waved his hands back.

Zhu Yunxi, who was slapped on the shoulder, was smiling, but looked worriedly at the prince's father who was facing away from him.

After the prince woke up, in the past few days, he didn't ask about Lu Shi and Zhu Yunqi.

The prince is not that kind of careless person, it is absolutely impossible not to be unaware, he has been awake for several days, why did Lu Shi and Zhu Yunqi not come to visit.

But the prince just didn't ask anyone about this matter, let alone reveal it in front of himself and the old man.

Zhu Yunxi knew very well that his father probably understood in his heart what happened in the palace during those days when he was in a coma.

That's why he didn't single out this matter.

And it was also because of this that Zhu Yunxi had a talk with the old man yesterday, that he wanted to take the prince's father out of the palace to relax.

At this point, it seems like a good opportunity.

Zhu Yunxi pushed the wheelchair behind him, hesitatingly said in a low voice: "Father..."

"Hurry up, your grandpa seems to be hungry." Zhu Biao said suddenly, and pointed to Zhu Yuanzhang who was parked in front of a pickle rice stall.

Zhu Yunxi followed the sound, and it turned out to be the old man who sold pickled vegetables and rice that he met with Sun Cheng in the city when the eldest uncle of the Chang family passed away.

At this moment, the old man was already sitting in front of the booth where he was buying bean brains.

Sun Gou'er took three bowls of pickled vegetable rice from the old man's booth selling pickled vegetables and rice, and another three bowls of bean brains from the young woman selling bean brains.

After Sun Gou'er arranged everything, Zhu Yuanzhang turned his head and looked behind him impatiently. His son and grandson, who were not as fast as his old man, walked away.

The old man frowned and waved.

Zhu Yunxi hurriedly pushed his father to the front.

Zhu Yuanzhang has already started to eat pickled rice.

Seeing his son and grandson approaching, he just stretched out a hand and nodded: "It's done for you, after walking and seeing all the way, I'm so tired that I'm so hungry."

After taking a mouthful of rice, chewing it and swallowing it into his stomach, Zhu Yuanzhang said again: "Why does this taste the same as the one you brought home last time?"

Zhu Yunxi met the old man's eyes, he had already seen the old man who bought pickled vegetables and rice coming.

"It turned out to be the young master. I haven't seen you for a long time, and the young master has become more and more exciting."

The old man cupped his hands in congratulations, and then looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao: "These two are the elders of the son's family, they are indeed nobles."

Zhu Yunxi smiled and bowed his hands in return: "The last time I ate your old pickled rice, my grandfather had been reading it for a long time, but today is just a coincidence."

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at the calloused tiger's mouth on the old man's hand: "Have you ever experienced it in the army?"

The old man chuckled and waved his hand: "I don't even remember, it happened many years ago."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, and said again: "Has the government ever been short of your support money?"

The old man hurriedly shook his head: "The lords of the government don't dare to be short of these. They send people to the younger ones every month. If the government is busy with something, they will make it clear in advance and ask the younger ones to pick it up."

With that said, the old man poured three glasses of white water for Zhu Yuanzhang and the others.From time to time, he kept saying, how good the Ming Dynasty is today, and how merciful the emperor is.

Hearing that, Zhu Yuanzhang raised his eyebrows.

The young woman who was buying beans at the side brought over a plate of capers: "Don't dislike the three of you, this is a gift, and it is most delicious when paired with my salted beans."

Zhu Yuanzhang hummed, took a mouthful of sour beans, and drank another mouthful of salted bean brains.

Stretching out his hand to wipe his mouth, he let out a long breath: "Okay!"

Then, he looked at the woman. Behind the woman's bean brain booth, there was a half-grown boy who was adding firewood to the stove with bean brains. When he heard that a customer wanted to buy it, he would quickly go to prepare it for the customer.

Zhu Yuanzhang asked: "You are the only one with the child at home? Have you ever entered school?"

The woman nodded and shook her head again: "The child's father has taken the village to clean up the ditches these days, and said that if there is another bumper harvest in the coming year, he will be able to save money and send the child to school."

"Wow! Very good!" Zhu Yuanzhang was satisfied.

But the woman said: "It's all good for our Daming. If it weren't for the kindness of our emperor, how could we live such a good life like this. We have food and clothing, save money, and our children can also live in peace." Go to school and study."

When Zhu Yunxi heard this, he couldn't help but look sideways at the old man.

I saw that the old man's face did not show the joyful expression that should appear because of the people's praises.

The old man probably thought of the people under the tyranny of the Yuan Dynasty.

Zhu Yunxi thought in his heart.

Not long after, the three of Zhu Yuanzhang's grandfather and grandson had already eaten all the pickled vegetables, rice and salted bean brains.

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed and waved his hands to get up: "We are going home, we will be free in the future, we will take care of your business again, we must live a good life!"

The old man selling pickled rice and the woman selling bean brains bowed to each other.

Zhu Yunxi looked at the old man in the wheelchair, and then at the old man.

Seeing that the old man had already returned to the palace, he hurriedly pushed his father to follow.

Sun Gou'er, who was lagging behind, took out two handfuls of broken silver from his bosom, not too much, about a few taels.

"Your family's food is well cooked, and my old man appreciates it."

The old man and the woman rushed forward, trying to shirk: "It's impossible, how many things cost how much."

Sun Gou'er didn't answer, took two steps back and said: "My old man is the old man of the Ming Dynasty emperor you mentioned earlier. This is a gift from His Majesty, and it cannot be refused."

As he spoke, Sun Gou'er turned and left with a smile on his face.

The old man and the woman looked at each other in fear.

The things I made went into the mouth of the emperor?

The two of them were shocked, and quickly knelt down.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward!"

"Your Majesty Wan An, prolong your life!"

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Sleepy~ But thinking of the expectations of all the food and clothing parents, I still made a million changes today!Please recommend tickets, monthly tickets~
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