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Chapter 38 Huh, Little Sweet Potato, Really Ridiculous!
When Zhu Zhanqian left Renshou Palace and walked towards Qingning Palace, it was already the end of the hour, that is, after eight o'clock and soon nine o'clock.

The early dynasties in the spring and winter of the Ming Dynasty are generally at the fourth quarter of Mao time.

In summer and autumn, however, the morning court time will be earlier, about two quarters earlier, that is, the morning court will be at 05:30.

Of course, this is the beginning of the court, not the preparation for the court.

Usually before this, the ministers would get up at midnight, cross half of the capital to the Meridian Gate, and wait until 5 o'clock for the palace gate to open.

After the palace gate was opened, all the officials entered one by one, and then formed a team in the square of His Royal Highness Fengtian behind the Fengtian Gate.

If any of them behaved unsteadily, they would be recorded by the censor in charge of picketing and waited to be dealt with.

When the emperor came to Fengtian Gate or Fengtian Hall, all the officials had to kneel and kowtow three times to salute the emperor, and only officials of the fourth rank and above had the opportunity to report government affairs to the emperor and have a dialogue with the emperor.

After a whole set of cumbersome procedures, it is exactly this point to go up and down.

Generally, the time is uncertain when going down to court.

Sometimes the time is four or four, and sometimes the emperor will go down at the beginning of the hour. Of course, if the emperor is not happy, it is another matter.

Zhu Zhanyong waved his hand to signal the court ladies and eunuchs not to salute, and then all the way to the dining room, he saw his mother and third brother Zhu Zhanyong sitting at the dining table eating.

Um?It stands to reason that at this time, it is time to go to court. Father and elder brother haven't come back yet? "Mother, third brother!"

I wanted to think about it, but Zhu Zhanqian still said hello first.

Hearing the sudden voice behind him, Mrs. Zhang, who was eating, couldn't help trembling, and turned around sharply the next moment.

When he saw his son standing at the door, his eyes turned red.

In a pair of bright eyes, mist suddenly began to rise, and suddenly covered his mouth with his hands, and choked up, "Son, how are you?"

Looking at his mother with red eyes and tears lying down, Zhu Zhanqian couldn't help but feel a sore nose.

Although from the content that the third brother Zhu Zhanyong sent to the group leader's tuba before, he naturally knew, and his mother also noticed his abnormality.

But from the beginning to the end, Mrs. Zhang never came to Renshou Palace to visit him. With Mrs. Zhang's personality, she could basically go wherever she wanted in the palace.

And the old man will not be too harsh on her.

But she was sensible and didn't make things difficult for the old man.

Obviously, as smart as Mrs. Zhang, she has already noticed something.

After all, it's either the person next to him or his own son who is abnormal, so it's hard not to notice.

Therefore, no matter how much she cared about her son's condition in her heart, she was sensible enough not to come to Renshou Palace.

Although her husband and two sons repeatedly assured her that there would be no problem with Zhu Zhanqian, she was still worried.

Now that she saw her son appearing, she couldn't hold back any longer.

"Fifth brother!" Unlike the Zhang family who didn't know the inside story, Zhu Zhanyong knew that once Zhu Zhanyong walked out of Renshou Palace, it meant everything was fine.

Of course, he was also very surprised at this time.

After all, during the day yesterday, the immortal arranged for the fifth younger brother to retreat, and said that it was up to Zhu Zhanqian to come out by himself, but he didn't expect that it would be all right after one night.

Although there were many doubts in his heart, he couldn't say much in front of Mrs. Zhang, and just gave Zhu Zhanqian a smile.

In any case, as long as the fifth brother is fine.

"Mother is worried." Zhu Zhanqian stepped forward, stretched out his hand to wipe away tears for Mrs. Zhang, then rolled his eyes, and then began to dance with an extremely exaggerated expression, pinching his throat and saying in a funny way:

"Yo, look, look! Tsk tsk, who has no eyesight to provoke our beauty, the princess, her eyes are swollen from crying, if the prince sees this, if he can't recognize his wife, it's not a joke God's disaster?"

"Watch your skin carefully!"

"Pfft!" Seeing his precious son acting mischievously, Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but raise her hand and pat off her precious son's paw, rolled her eyes, and said angrily, "Speak well, imitate the voice of an eunuch!"

Zhu Zhanyong, who was on the side, saw the fifth brother playing with his mother, just smiled lightly, and couldn't help feeling in his heart that the fifth brother really came out.

Thinking about it, Zhu Zhanyong's heart moved, and he sent another private message to the group leader: [Da Ming Emperor's grandson Zhu Zhanqian: Thank you, Immortal, for your guidance to the fifth brother. 】

"Come on, son, sit down and eat quickly." Mrs. Zhang beckoned, let Zhu Zhanqian sit beside him, peeled another tea egg for Zhu Zhanqian, and then greeted Zhu Zhanyong who was beside him: "Son, Don't be stupid, eat quickly."

"Yeah." Zhu Zhanyong nodded slightly.

"Thank you, mother." Zhu Zhanxi thanked with a smile. At this time, a private chat message from the third brother Zhu Zhanyong popped up in the chat group.

With a knowing smile in his heart, Zhu Zhanqian closed the chat group.

"By the way, mother, where are my father and elder brother?" Zhu Zhanqian took a bite of the tea egg, took a bite of pickled vegetables, and looked at Mrs. Zhang: "Shouldn't this point go down?"

While holding vegetables for Zhu Zhanqin, Mrs. Zhang said, "It is said that a new high-yield grain variety has been discovered that will allow the people to no longer worry about being hungry."

"The old man made an announcement at court today, it should be because of the delay."

Is the new grain to be announced?A look of surprise flashed in Zhu Zhanqian's eyes, and then secretly counted the current month, and suddenly realized.

"That's right. At this time, the sweet potatoes and potato seeds are removed, just in time for this year's autumn planting, and the court will be able to determine the real yield per mu as soon as possible."

Thinking about it, Zhu Zhanqian's heart moved, and his spiritual consciousness protruded from between his eyebrows, came to the sky above Qingning Palace, and then headed towards the three main halls to the west.

As his cultivation base broke through to the second stage of refining qi and transforming into a god, the radius of his consciousness more than doubled, reaching 6000 meters!

With him as the center, within a radius of twelve miles, as long as he thinks, not even an ant can escape his eyes.

To the west of Qingning Palace, there are three main halls separated by a wall: Fengtian Hall, Huagai Hall and Jinshen Hall.

Soon, Zhu Zhanqian locked Fengtian Temple.

Generally speaking, when going to court, the court meeting is in Jinshen Hall, but this time it is in Fengtian Hall.

Fengtian Hall is generally only used when holding important ceremonies and receiving congratulations from civil and military officials, such as the new emperor's ascension to the throne.

And in the name of heaven, as the name suggests, rule the world in the name of heaven.

However, Zhu Zhanqian could understand the reason why today's imperial meeting was chosen in Fengtian Temple.

The discovery of new grains means that the people of Ming Dynasty no longer need to worry about food.

If this kind of thing is put on an ordinary person, it solves the food problem of the people and feeds countless people, and it will definitely be called holy by erecting a monument.

It must be recorded in the annals of history as a saint, and his name will last forever!

If it were placed on an emperor, it would be an outstanding achievement that surpassed the ages. What is Zhu Di's biggest heart disease?
Undoubtedly, it was the attempt to seize the throne of his nephew. This is a stain that he can't wash off, but if these new grains are distributed to the people.

Compared with his achievements, snatching Jianwen's throne is a small flaw that is not worth mentioning.

In addition, in the future, Da Ming will become the Cultivating Immortal Dynasty, and it is also from his dynasty that he will be the emperor from ancient times!

The beginning of such a grand event will naturally be held in Fengtian Temple.

Zhu Zhanqian's spiritual sense came to Fengtian Hall, just in time for Zhu Di to listen to the summary of the prince, Hanwang, and Zhaowang who supervised the country during this period of time.

Next, it is an important moment to announce the grain seeds.

"At Jiaozhi, we must ensure that Zhang Fu has sufficient food, grass and military pay for the war, so that the soldiers have no worries." Zhu Di sat on the dragon chair with a calm expression, and gently rubbed the jade wrench on his thumb with one hand.

"Yes!" At this time, a tall old man in his early fifties, wearing a crimson robe and holding an ivory wat, walked out.

Looking at the old man, Zhu Di smiled slightly and nodded slightly.

Xia Yuanji was also one of the few former ministers of Jianwen who had not been purged, and even in the past he could not do without this person!

This is one of his most trusted courtiers besides the five elders in the cabinet.

"You must be very confused today, why do I have to have a court meeting in this Fengtian Hall?" After Xia Yuanji stepped back, Zhu Di raised the sleeves of the wide dragon robe, changed his posture, looked down at the officials below, and gave Zhu Gaochi winked.

Zhu Gaochi bowed and shouted to the outside of the hall: "Bring it up!"

At the same time, Han Wang Zhu Gaoxu and Zhao Wang Zhu Gaosui who were standing below looked at each other, their faces full of color.

After today, who would dare to say that their family was born in rebellion?
The five elders of the cabinet standing in the front row had different expressions on their faces. They all noticed the expressions on the faces of the second king, and combined with His Majesty's abnormal behavior today, they couldn't help but think of the time when the King of Han and the King of Zhao brought him more than half a month ago. The soldiers sealed Zhong Shan.

After that, several more mountains were heavily armed.

"Could it be related to that incident?" Several old foxes glanced at each other indiscriminately, and instantly understood each other's meaning.

The other courtiers were also thinking secretly.

After a while, more than a dozen eunuchs each held a wooden tray, on which were placed two kinds of grains, sweet potatoes and potatoes.

For a while, seeing this, all the courtiers couldn't help talking about it.

Zhu Di saw the expressions of the officials below, smiled, and said, "Wait, can anyone recognize these things on the plate?"

Zhu Di raised his hand and nodded to Yang Shiqi, and said, "Come and see." Then, he said to the eunuch holding sweet potatoes, "Show it to Yang Hanlin."

The eunuch approached respectfully, lowering his head and approaching the tray.

Yang Shiqi frowned suspiciously and glanced suspiciously at the smiling Zhu Di on the dragon chair. Under the curious eyes of the officials, he picked up the cleaned sweet potatoes, looked at them for a while, and wrinkles appeared in the corners of his eyes.

Then, Yang Shiqi shook his head helplessly, holding an ivory wat in one hand and a sweet potato in the other hand, turned to look at Zhu Di, and said:
"Excuse me, my knowledge is shallow, and I have never known this thing."

The corners of Zhu Di's mouth rose slightly, and an imperceptible smile appeared in his eyes, and then he said:

"This thing is called sweet potato, and it is a brand new grain."

Oh, it turned out to be grain seeds.Yang Shiqi was stunned, but still didn't care, and secretly squeezed the sweet potato, feeling a little disdainful in his heart.

It's ugly, and it's oddly shaped, so it deserves to be called grain?

Hmph, little sweet potato, I don't know what to say, it's really ridiculous!Yang Shiqi looked indifferent.

When the others heard the words, they also shook their heads secretly when they looked at the ugly sweet potato, and they were not optimistic that this thing could be called a grain seed.

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