Hongwu Survival Guide

Chapter 70 Here Comes Again

Although he wanted to understand these things, Zhu Yuan had no objection to Lao Zhu.

After all, standing in a certain identity that is becoming more and more substituting, Zhu Yuan feels that it is really not easy for his ancestors to work hard all his life for this country.Even at the end, I didn't end up with the name I wanted.

At the same time, Zhu Yuan also had some reflections.

In any case, no matter how kind Lao Zhu treats him, he can't really ignore his other identity.

emperor.

The most ruthless emperor's family, even if Lao Zhu is kind to his family, this generation is definitely nothing, but, based on the calculation of Lao Zhu's 31-year reign, today Zhu Yuan celebrates his 14th birthday, and he will only be 45 years old by then.

We can't stop abruptly together, can we?
Even if I am sick and weak, I may not live so long, but what about my children and grandchildren.

Always think about it.

Basking in the warm sunshine, Zhu Yuan thought about it for a while, made up his mind, and turned to He Xuan: "Is there anything else?"

He Xuan respectfully took a letter from the little eunuch next to him and handed it over, and said: "Your Majesty asked Wen Baihu to send a message to the younger ones, telling the younger ones to take good care of the adults, and also set detailed rules. If you want to go back to your room, you must rest before Haizheng. And...every ten days, no more than twice."

Just as Zhu Yuan opened the letter, he was speechless when he heard this.

Just now I thought about the emperor, but I turned back to my ancestors again, the kind of ancestors who even think of their children and grandchildren's family.

This rule is simply the head teacher plus...

What to add?
Turning his head and squinting at the four women of all sizes who had heard He Xuan's words, Zhu Yuan snorted and muttered, "Don't even think about it."

He Xuan stood beside Zhu Yuan, only smiling respectfully when he heard this.

Can't help but recall the days before.

When leaving the palace, the adoptive father thought of him, and told him about the joints in detail.

Staying in the palace, no matter what the rest of his life is, even if he reaches the position of adoptive father, he will be a slave in a cage after all.Since such a rare opportunity happened to happen, and a certain little Hanlin happened to be a generous person, he might as well fly out to see the world, so as not to live in vain.

He Xuan is not stupid, and understands this truth.

Therefore, even if he didn't want to give up his adoptive father, he still left the palace.

In private before, he also solemnly knelt down and thanked the little master next to him for the matter about the Jinsi Shu brocade, which was also an expression of allegiance.After all, His Majesty the Emperor has already said that the person in front of him will be their new master.

The new master is a measured person, so they don't need to worry too much.

Moreover, the little adult also said before that let them gradually learn to be a housekeeper, which is considered to be an arrangement in the future.

He Xuan felt good.

In short, from the time he was six years old, he was purged and sent to the mansion of a former Yuan clan, and then transferred to Wu Wang's mansion. For more than ten years, it felt like a dream.In just these few days, I finally woke up from my dream and began to experience this world.

He Xuan hoped to catch him.

The key to grasping this kind of life is the little master around him.

As for the rest, His Majesty said that this will be his new master in the future, how can one slave serve two masters?
Of course, the master in front of me is the first.

Therefore, is it possible that he really wants to take care of his master?

It doesn't make sense.

He Xuan was thinking that Zhu Yuan had already read another letter from Lao Zhu.

Let him pay attention to his body again, don't bother to pay attention to too many things at the same time, just like the microscope, Lao Zhu thinks he must have put a lot of thought into it, and said that it doesn't matter if it is a little later.

In addition, Lao Zhu also mentioned that there is no need to report everything too much. Since he has been given the right to act cheaply, he should act boldly and cheaply.

This kind of concern from the elders to the younger generation almost shakes Zhu Yuan's newly raised mind.

Only the ancestors are good in the world!

After receiving the letter, Zhu Yuan looked at He Xuan again: "What about the others?"

He Xuan bowed over again, and said softly: "There is still a boatload of these beauties."

a boat...

The quantifier unit of the ancients is primitive.

rough!

He Xuan waited for a while, and then said: "Wen Baihu also brought [-] charcoal pencils, and said that the production department has just started, and it will be distributed everywhere. This time, it will be less, and it will be more generous in the future."

Zhu Yuan hummed.

Three thousand sticks is indeed not much. With the current consumption in Mingzhou, it will be used up in less than a month.After all, Zhu Yuan likes people to draw pictures too much, which is the most charcoal-consuming item.

After the matter was finished, Zhu Yuan looked at the beauty of the yard again.

Since he was labeled by Lao Zhu, it shouldn't be too misleading.

Pointing to one soon.

It's not a group of tender and small girls in the front, but a woman in her 30s with a dignified face at the back. After hundreds of years, she is very suitable for being a hostess on TV.

"come here."

The designated woman was stunned for a while, and after a while, seeing that the little adult didn't move her fingers, she confirmed that she was pointing at herself, and stepped forward with a flustered expression, as if she lacked a sense of security away from the flock, and subconsciously wanted to turn back. I went back twice, and insisted on not turning around.

Finally came to the front, hesitating for a while, but still knelt down, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "...Concubine, I have seen you."

Ugh.

This voice definitely can't be a hostess.

Zhu Yuan asked her to get up and asked, "What's your name?"

The woman lowered her head, as if she still wanted to look back, but she still said in a voice like a mosquito: "...Chen."

This demeanor made Zhu Yuan feel like a young wolf bullying the big white sheep.

Ask again: "Are you literate?"

The woman still whispered: "... how many do you know?"

Zhu Yuan was curious: "How many?"

woman:"……"

"Can you draw?"

The woman hesitated, then nodded slightly.

"What else?"

"..."

"Looks like it won't happen, Bai Chang is so old, it's useless to just learn something," Zhu Yuan criticized in a very substituting manner, and then remembered: "How old are you?"

The woman's voice was even lower: "32."

Zhu Yuan snapped his fingers: "One year older than Qingniang, but, based on Qingniang's four-year-old hiding, that's 36."

The woman's head hangs lower.

no answer.

It is also uninteresting.

Zhu Yuan gave up communicating, and felt the afternoon sun that was slanted again, and said: "It's always bad not to have a name, um, I just call it the word 'nuan'. Uh...you look small, you are not a little girl, this , The warm sun in spring is about to set, but it is Weiyang, called Nuanyang, Shen Nuanyang. The name is Shen Nuanyang, and she is called Nuanniang on weekdays."

Zhu Yuan was very happy when he came up with a good name in twos and threes.

Suddenly had another epiphany.

I am still very much like my ancestors.

No, I also like to name people.

While Zhu Yuan was talking, Liu Bai Xiaosi, who was standing next to Xieyi on the right, was also floating very fast.

really.

Sure enough...here again.

coming.

My little official, just like she once secretly read that forbidden book, there was a group of beauties standing there, and she actually picked a...mother-in-law!
(End of this chapter)