Chapter 95
Back in the East Palace, Empress Ma ran over to see him, and then Lao Zhu also came.

"Let's take a look at our badge."

As soon as Lao Zhu stepped into the Wenhua Palace, he yelled out, his eyes swept around the hall, and he burst out laughing.

"Marker."

Striding forward, Lao Zhu saw Empress Ma sitting next to him, and said with a smile, "Sister, you got the news faster than us."

"Father, my son just came back."

Lao Zhu hurriedly waved his hand to signal Zhu Biao who was about to stand up and salute, and said in a flat voice: "Running all the way, take a good rest, and tell us about the situation in Fengyang."

Speaking of pouring tea, Yu'er and Jin'er were sent to the front yard by Empress Ma to do other things, and there was no one there at the moment.

He said loudly: "Have you seen our benefactor? How is Fengyang? The people who moved there are all fine. Let's see that Zhu Xi and the others are all tired."

"Father, my son brought special products."

Zhu Biao got up and walked to the table, opened the box, and took out the saltwater goose.

At this moment, Lao Zhu is still immersed in the joy of Zhu Biao's return from Fengyang. He is always the most excited about the special products of his hometown.

Old Zhu took the saltwater goose, grabbed the leg and gave it to Empress Ma, and said, "Sister, you eat first, you and us have suffered a lot these years."

From the moment he came in until now, Empress Ma never looked at Lao Zhu, only talking to Zhu Biao.

In her opinion, Chongba is too partial to Fengyang now, she is rubbing a piece of pastry in her hand, wondering what she is thinking about.

Since the founding of the country, he has continued to favor Fengyang, and he has never said anything wrong.

But it has always been so biased, and it has been a problem for a long time. When he was the king of Wu, he should treat the Huaixi children and Haozhou.

It is not possible now, the Ming court is not only in Fengyang.There are other places, if this continues, I really don't know what will happen.

Really annoying, stubborn ass!
To govern the imperial court in the future, not only Huaixi's children are needed, nor is Fengyang alone.

"Why did you upset your mother?" Lao Zhu turned around and asked.

"Father." Zhu Biao stood up and said to Lao Zhu: "This time, my son returns to his hometown to worship his ancestors. Everything is fine in Fengyang, but these people who have left their homes are a bit miserable, and some fields cannot be divided for a while."

"What if we don't immigrate? Look at how small Fengyang's population is now." Old Zhu said while sitting aside.

"My son thinks that we have already moved twice, and the population is about the same. Fengyang will get better after the people's power recovers. Now we should focus on restoring farming in the north. The life in the south of the Yangtze River is much better than that of the people in the north."

"You said that if you don't relocate, you won't relocate? That's our hometown. Gao Zu never spared his hometown back then."

"Father, Fengyang is also exonerated forever. I think the immigration should be reduced, and I implore my father not to continue." Thinking of the decrease in the number of people during the Wanli period, Zhu Biao suddenly became a little angry.

Seeing that Lao Zhu didn't speak, he threw the goose leg back on the plate, frowning: "Biaoer, you are always the most filial and listen to us, what happened after you went back to your hometown to worship your ancestors?"

"Father, you are not only the emperor of the people of Fengyang, but also the emperor of the north and south of the river. In the future, there will be a larger area. Where the sun and moon shine, you will be the people of Daming."

Empress Ma put down her snacks, stood up and looked around.

After returning, Biaoer told herself about the people who had migrated and what might happen in the future, and Empress Ma became angry.

She picked up the book on Zhu Biao's desk in her hand and hit Lao Zhu: "Okay, Zhu Chongba, you don't look like an emperor, ah. You are Huaixi Huaixi all day long, Fengyang Fengyang Yes, you don’t want the people in other places, do you?”

Old Zhu stood by the table and yelled: "Sister, why are you beating us? Can't you just talk about it if you have something to say?"

"No, look at you, you can't continue to be so biased, your heart should be filled with the people of Daming, all the people, not the one-third of an acre of land in Fengyang, otherwise you will never be able to govern Daming well.

I can't watch you mess up and settle old and new ones together. "

Empress Ma held a book in one hand and pointed at Lao Zhu with the other.

"Sister, we are the emperor, you are fighting like this, we can..."

Before he finished speaking, Empress Ma's book was thrown over. Old Zhu turned his head away, pointed at Empress Ma and said, "Put the book down, let's talk if we have something to say, Zhu Biao, stop your mother."

Lao Zhu was anxious for a moment, standing at the other end of the table and shouting.

Zhu Biao stepped forward to stop Empress Ma and said to her, "Queen Mother, put down the book first."

"Don't stop Biao'er, just ask whose emperor he is, I want him to tell me himself."

Lao Zhu put his hands on his hips, stared at her and thought for a long time, but he really had nothing to do with her, and said to Empress Ma: "We are the emperor of all the people of Ming Dynasty, that's right."

Zhu Biao added while the iron was hot: "Father, the matter of emigration must be moderate, and the minister will find a way to restore it. I can't persuade my mother anymore."

"Success, success, I, Zhu Yuanzhang, swear to the sky, we are the emperor of Ming Dynasty, sister, put your things down first."

Empress Ma knew his temper and stopped.Throw the book on the table, sit at the table, and watch him.

"Sister, hehe, what are you doing in such a hurry." Old Zhu walked into Empress Ma step by step.

"If you don't beat you, you will be messed up again." Empress Ma looked at him and said, "Does it hurt?"

He handed him the saltwater goose brought back from Fengyang and said, "I know you like the taste of your hometown, eat it, it's almost cold."

Zhu Biao stood aside, the two were fighting really fast, when they were thinking about how to leave.

Old Zhu turned his head and said, "Biao'er, that... you go out first, we want to have a few words with your mother, hurry up."

"Yes, Father."

Knowing that Lao Zhu was going to coax his wife, Zhu Biao solemnly suppressed his laughter and left the palace.

Seeing that there were no court ladies or eunuchs around, he had to admire Queen Ma's method, and everyone was sent away.

Zhu Biao stood on the palace road with his hands behind his back, and saw Mu Ying's figure.

"Your Highness, Your Highness is back." Muying's eyes were full of joy.

Suddenly remembering what Jin Yiwei investigated a few days ago, he immediately became serious, took out a notebook from his arms, and handed it to Zhu Biao respectfully.

"Your Highness, please take a look."

Zhu Biao smiled at Mu Ying: "I haven't seen you for a few days, how did you lose weight, come and have dinner with Gu when I have nothing to do."

"Thank you, Your Highness." After Mu Ying handed it to him, she looked at Zhu Biao's reaction.

"It seems that these civil servants have quite a few braids. Keep it, it will definitely be useful in the future."

Then Mu Ying took out another letter and said to Zhu Biao: "This is a letter from Miss Shen to His Highness five days ago."

Zhu Biao opened it, only to realize that her grandmother was not feeling well and was going back to Suzhou, so she told Zhu Biao that she was leaving tomorrow.

Thinking of Shen Yi and Tudou, Zhu Biao said to Mu Ying, "We're going to Suzhou too."

After speaking, he went in to find Lao Zhu.

(End of this chapter)

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