Great Ming: I, Zhu Di, Declare My Intentions to Seize the Throne from the Start!

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Zhu Di was holding the handle of the plow behind him, while Uncle Yang was walking in front with his hands behind his back, level with Dahuang's head.

When Dahuang loses his temper, Uncle Yang can grab the reins immediately.

Pulled by Rhubarb, the plow plunged deeply into the soil and moved forward...

Snapped!

At a certain moment, Zhu Di suddenly whipped his whip. Hearing the sound, Uncle Yang turned around nervously: Silang, you don't dare!

Saying that, he grabbed the reins and controlled Dahuang to stop.

Nervous ran to the back.

While carefully inspecting Dahuang's buttocks, he said earnestly: Silang, Dahuang is also plowing the ground for the first time, and he needs to practice slowly.

Even old cattle cannot be beaten.

We, a farmer family, have a farm cow, so we have to show love and care for our mother-in-law.

When doing farm work, don't be impatient. We can't just follow our mood. We must know how to cooperate. The cattle cooperate with us, and we must also cooperate with the cattle.

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After listening patiently and carefully to Uncle Yang's nagging, Zhu Di smiled and said: Uncle Eighth, I didn't hit it. I noticed that the rhubarb kept moving to the left, so I hit an empty whip on its left side to remind it.

After training like this, if I hit the empty whip to remind it, it will know how to go.

Although Rhubarb can eat and drink, he is still a bit stupid.

But after all, he was the first member after he moved to his small home in Tuqiao Village.

How could it be possible to hit it.

After hearing this, Uncle Yang couldn't help but give a thumbs up, After all, you have studied, you learn quickly, and you think quickly. Uncle Eight hasn't taught you this method yet!

With that said, Uncle Yang patted Dahuang's butt gently. ♢♦

The rhubarb took its time again, pulling the plow forward.

Uncle Yang did not go to the front, but walked side by side with Zhu Di, observing the movements of Zhu Di's plow.

He kept nodding his head and muttered with emotion: I learned farming from my father back then. It took me two years of study before my father was satisfied.

I didn't even understand left and right at the time. My father asked me to press the handle of the plow and turn it to the left. I was so confused that I turned to the right. My father was so angry! With a black face, he kept beating me with a stick. The more he hit me, the more he hit me. , the more nervous I am, the more nervous I am, the less clear I am.

You who have studied are still smart and learn things well and quickly.

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Zhu Di silently listened to Uncle Yang's emotion and said with a smile: Uncle Eighth, we have set up a school. After Liu baby learns knowledge, he can learn quickly and well like me.

Yang Liuwa, the eldest son of Uncle Yang Ba.

He's not too old either, only ten years old.

Uncle Yang's embarrassed face suddenly smiled brightly, No! Your aunt and I didn't sleep all night last night...

What are you thinking about? Uncle Yang noticed that Zhu Di was holding back a smile and stared at him, and immediately knew that Zhu Di was thinking wrongly. We are happy because Liu and the others have the opportunity to study!

I didn't do anything, I was just too happy to sleep!

Uncle Eighth, I didn't say anything. It was you who thought wrongly.

Uncle Yang smiled, glared, and asked: Silang, can a child born with muddy legs like Uncle Eight be able to obtain a meritorious title?

I'm not doubting Da Ya's ability, I'm just afraid that they are not good at studying. There has been no scholar in our eighth uncle's family for eighteen generations!

As long as you work hard, you will have a chance. Zhu Di replied with a smile: Even if you don't get the honors, you can still do a lot of things after learning and literacy.

No! Uncle Yang grinned happily and said, But I still hope that our sixth and ninth children can pass the exam.

Don't be like me. I couldn't survive before and rebelled. Now that I can survive, I can only dig the soil and cultivate the land. I can't do anything else.

Zhu Di smiled.

After ten years of poverty, becoming a master once you reach high school is what most people in every era dream of.

Similar to Qian, studying and becoming an official is not for becoming a superior person.

But I want there to be no scholars who are superior in the world, they are rare.

Silang, there is ink in your belly. Please give the sixth and ninth babies a name. When they go to school, they must have formal names. Uncle Yang interrupted Zhu Di's thoughts.

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After pondering for a while, Zhu Di said with a smile: How about calling the sixth child Yang Dongxu, and the ninth child Yang Dongsheng? Xu means the sun. The names of the two children mean that their lives and the future of your family will be as prosperous as the sun.

I also hope that after Dongxu and Dongsheng obtain their academic titles in the future, they will be like the sun and think more about us farmers.

how?

Okay! Uncle Eight danced happily, Shiro, can you do it alone?

able.

Then I'll go home first, get you a new name, and tell your aunt!

Before he finished speaking, Uncle Yang could not wait to turn around and run home.

Walking far away, you can vaguely hear Uncle Yang talking about Yang Dongxu, Yang Dongsheng.

Zhu Di smiled.

He raised his head and looked at the three carriages parked on the roadside in the distance.

Smiling at the carriage.

Snapped!

She danced a whip in the air and laughed and cursed in a low voice: Dahuang, my mother is watching! Don't let me lose your temper and let her worry about me when she gets home!

Moo!

Dahuang seemed to understand, and he mooed, speeding up, walking straight and fast along the furrow.

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Wow! Fourth brother is so awesome. When his neighbor is gone, he can plow the land by himself!

Didn't my father say that farming is difficult?

My fourth brother must be better than my father. Things that my father finds difficult are easy for my fourth brother!

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In the two carriages at the back, Zhu Zhu, Zhu Bai and others looked at Zhu Di, who was so familiar with the situation, dancing with whip flowers and plowing the land easily, they couldn't help but exclaimed.

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In the carriage at the front, Ma Xiuying couldn't help but be amused as she listened to the children's exclamations of admiration.

Smiling, tears rolled down uncontrollably from his red eye sockets.

She feels distressed!

Empress, do you want to say a few words to His Highness? Mao Xiang sat in the carriage, listening to the suppressed crying in the carriage, and asked in a low voice, unable to bear it.

At the same time, he made up his mind not to report it, but to help hide it!

Hearing this, Ma Xiuying was slightly startled, then shook her head, It's gone. I feel uncomfortable when I see you. Shiro sees that I feel uncomfortable, so he has to comfort me.

The couple is living happily and can adapt to life in the countryside. I feel relieved.

Go back.

Mao Xiang responded, looked at Zhu Di with admiration, and waved his riding whip...

The three carriages started and gradually moved away.

Call!

Zhu Di controlled Dahuang to stop, straightened his clothes, and bowed solemnly in the direction the carriage was leaving.

Mother!

Queen Mother, look!

Look at Fourth Brother!

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After the carriage started, Ma Xiuying didn't dare to look back. Suddenly she heard the shouts of the children behind her and hurriedly lifted the curtain and looked back.

My eyes and nose were sore, and tears kept rolling down. I couldn't help it, and stretched out my hand to wave to Zhu Di.

Later, Zhu Di stood up and saw, smiled and waved.

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Afternoon.

Ma Xiuying returned to the palace. Although she kept a low profile, the news of her return was immediately known to the courtiers who were looking forward to it.

The Queen is back!

I wonder if the princes were frightened by Zhu Silang's suffering and embarrassment?

Mao Xiang has gone to the Imperial Study Room, and there should be good news soon!

The latest news is that the mother-in-law of the prince and princess has also rushed to the queen's palace.

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Officials from the six ministries gathered together to discuss secretly, while staring eagerly at the imperial study room and Ma Xiuying's bedroom...