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

This house is cleaner than the others. This must be Zhu Di's house!

Yao Guangxiao looked at the small courtyard beside him and muttered softly.

Wow!

At this moment, a baby's cry came from the house.

Dad, please help me watch the pot while I breastfeed the child.

no!

Listening to the crying and urging in the room, Yao Guangxiao frowned even more.

As he walked to the next house, he murmured in a low voice: Why is everything in this Tuqiao Village so unusual?

A group of children almost destroyed his Buddhist heart and career.

After entering the village, the courtyards of every dozen or so families passing by were all clean.

When he followed Zhu Xi in Fengyang, he learned about Zhu Di from Zhu Xi's mouth.

Get a piece of information.

Zhu Di was demoted to be a farmer, but he didn't adapt to it. On the contrary, he managed his family neatly.

According to Zhu Fang, Queen Ma Xiuying even praised her after learning the news.

So after entering the village, he determined Zhu Di's residence based on whether the courtyard was clean and tidy.

But what he saw was that every house, fenced courtyard, was clean and tidy!

This was completely different from the farmyards he had seen when he traveled around the world.

Farmers, whether they are men, women, or old people, have endless work to do all day long.

There will also be some chickens and ducks raised in the courtyard.

In addition, farmers are not so particular.

The courtyard is mostly dirty and messy.

However, this Tuqiao Village is full of unusual things that are difficult to figure out.

It's definitely this one! You can't go wrong! Yao Guangxiao said with great determination as he looked at the small fenced courtyard in front of him with a smile. There was also a circle of chrysanthemums planted beside the courtyard. They were competing for beauty at this time of year. Yao Guangxiao said with great determination and quickened his pace.

Squeak!

The door opens.

The dark and sturdy peasant woman walked out of the house and urged as she walked: Dad, get up soon, we have to use the sickle to cut the rice today. Our Dongxu and Dongsheng are better than you!

My son is better than me, isn't it natural?

This is called sesame blossoms growing higher and higher!

…

Yao Guangxiao paused, listening to the man and woman bickering, his lips twitching, and he almost broke his guard.

wrong again!

Wrong one again!

Aunt Eight was carrying the bucket, laughing and scolding Uncle Eight as she pushed open the small fence door and came out. She was startled when she saw Yao Guangxiao standing not far away.

He quickly put down the bucket, clasped his hands together, and said respectfully: Hello, Master!

Yao Guangxiao clasped his hands and returned the salute, Amitabha.

Aunt Eight smiled and invited: Master is an ascetic, right? Six years ago, a group of ascetic and virtuous monks passed by our village.

I am asking for alms from my family. Unfortunately, at that time, it was a lean period, and our family only had vegetable pancakes with more vegetables and less noodles.

…

I've been feeling depressed. I'm worried that the Buddha will blame me. Master, please come to the house quickly. We have just harvested wheat, and it happens to be the Mid-Autumn Festival. We have moon cakes made from freshly ground flour at home.

Aunt Eight greeted me warmly.

Thank you so much for your kindness. After Yao Guang thanked him, he comforted him and said, A true Buddha will not blame the donor for offering vegetable pancakes, so please feel free to forgive him.

Master, you really don't know how? Didn't you lie to me? The eighth aunt looked at him suspiciously and asked uncertainly: My man used to rebel with Chen Youliang and killed many people. I just want to pray for more blessings for him.

After hearing this, Yao Guangxiao couldn't help but be moved, and solemnly said: If the donor is dedicated to kindness, he will definitely be rewarded with blessings.

After receiving an affirmative answer again, Aunt Eight immediately breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and invited repeatedly: Master, come in quickly, come in...

Yao Guangxiao smiled and shook his head, pretending to be curious and asked: Just now, the poor monk met a group of children reading at the entrance of the village. The poor monk talked with the children and learned that their master and master's wife were in the village. The poor monk was curious...

Then you must have met our children. One of our children is the one who takes the lead. Aunt Eight suddenly smiled and said proudly: Silang and Daya are the masters and masters of our children.

Shiro's house is at the entrance of the village. The first house is a short distance away on the left.

Yao Guangxiao analyzed two pieces of information from Eight Aunt'er's words.

The eldest child who almost destroyed his Buddhist heart and career was the child of this family.

He just passed by Zhu Di and Xu Miaoyun's small courtyard.

In the center of the yard, there were still the ashes of the bonfire.

It was the least tidy of all the small courtyards, so he simply ignored it.

The poor monk looked at your village and was really surprised to see the tidy courtyards of every house...

Ha ha……

The eighth aunt laughed heartily and said: Master, we were not like this before. We were also dirty and messy before. After Shiro and Daya came, everyone looked at the young couple living like this and living in an orderly manner, so they slowly followed study.

“Learn and learn, and you’ll get used to it.☟”

I can't adapt to the old days anymore.

…

Nowadays, if the yard or house is dirty, it will make you feel uncomfortable.

In the past, I didn’t care about family matters as much as I could.

Chickens and ducks poop in the yard, but it doesn't stop them from filling their bellies.

Anyway, if you take good care of the crops in the field and have a good harvest, you will be a good family.

It's different now.

Yao Guangxiao finally understood why Tuqiao Village was so different from other rural areas.

He put his hands together and said thanks: Thank you, donor, for clearing up the poor monk's doubts. The poor monk wants to see this donor Zhu.

…

After bidding farewell to his eighth aunt, Yao Guangxiao turned back.

From a distance, I saw a figure busy in the courtyard.

After Zhu Di cleaned the yard, he took out his sickle and sat under the tree to sharpen it.

You can no longer use an umbrella and sickle to cut rice.

If you want to be fast, the sickle must be sharpened.

Yao Guangxiao walked lightly and came to the west side of the small courtyard, observing Zhu Di who was sharpening his knife from the side.

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After a moment, he shook his head subconsciously and said to himself: There is no trace of murderous intention even when sharpening the knife. It seems that he is not hiding in Tuqiao Village. ’

Even a sickle is a sharp blade.

If you are a forbearing and dormant person, when you sharpen your knife alone, it will definitely be different from usual times.

But he couldn't see it on Zhu Di.

“No matter how shocked the students he taught and the villagers he led were, he himself was a docile dog. ’

'Lack of iron-blooded wrists and ambitious will...'

‘Of all the emperor’s sons, he is the least ambitious! ’

‘What a disappointment! ’

Silang, the rice is ready. A voice came from inside the house. Zhu Di subconsciously raised his head and saw the monk standing outside.

He was stunned for a moment, frowned slightly, stood up and walked over, Master, do you want to beg for alms?

Is it okay? Yao Guangxiao asked tentatively and introduced himself: Poor monk Daoyan, passing by your village...

Little did Yao Guangxiao know that his famous name was like thunder to Zhu Di's ears.

History constantly reminds Zhu Di: The great monk lied! It’s just for him!

Donor? Yao Guangxiao reminded Zhu Di when he saw that he was lost in thought.

Zhu Di came back to his senses and said with a smile: Of course, we husband and wife also happen to have breakfast. It's just a matter of adding an extra pair of chopsticks. Master Daoyan please.

He wanted to test why Yao Guangxiao came to Tuqiao Village.

History has changed. Do you still want to give him a white hat as the original history?

When Daoyan entered the courtyard.

Xu Miaoyun came out after hearing the commotion and was slightly surprised to see the strange monk, Silang, who is this master?

Master Daoyan. Zhu Di introduced with a smile.

I'm sorry for bothering you, madam. Yao Guangxiao said apologetically, clasping his hands together.

Xu Miaoyun smiled and shook her head, Don't bother me, Master.

Yao Guangxiao returned the gift again and followed him into the house while looking at Xu Miaoyun.

'Her face is full of happiness. It seems that this daughter of the Xu family is very satisfied with her current life. ’

Entering the hut, Yao Guangxiao was surprised again.

Although the cabin is simple, it is decorated and decorated very warmly.

If you don’t sweep one house, how can you sweep the world?

If we follow this sentence, it seems that this couple is fully capable of sweeping the world as long as they are willing!

Master, please take a seat. Zhu Di calmly smiled and invited Yao Guangxiao to take a seat.

Xu Miaoyun went to the stove to prepare.

Soon, a plate of kimchi, several months of cakes, and a small pot of yellow and orange millet porridge were brought to the table.

Xu Miaoyun sat down next to Zhu Di and said sheepishly: The conditions are simple and there are no preparations. I only have these simple meals. I hope you can forgive me.

A monk is not picky about food, which is already very good. It is the poor monk who should thank the two donors.

Master, let's not say polite words. Everyone use your chopsticks. Don't be polite, master. Zhu Di greeted Yao Guangxiao and gave Yao Guangxiao a piece of cake.

Three people, chatting and eating.

During this period, Yao Guangxiao took the initiative to mention the incident of meeting children at the entrance of the village.

He praised Zhu Di and Xu Miaoyun for their good teaching, and at the same time, he made insinuations to test whether Zhu Di had ever thought about getting a meritorious degree.

Zhu Di answered truthfully.

After the meal, Yao Guangxiao thanked him again. When he stood up to say goodbye, he said with a smile: When the poor monk observes the benefactor's conversation, he will know that there is something beautiful hidden in the benefactor's belly.

The donor is still so young and should not lack fighting spirit.

We shouldn't be trapped in this small area of ​​Tuqiao Village for a long time.

Zhu Di thanked him with a 'sincere' smile, Thank you, Master, for your parting words.

After saying that, he turned to Xu Miaoyun and said, You pack it up and I'll send it to the master.

Making excuses to leave Xu Miaoyun behind, Zhu Di sent Yao Guangxiao out of the courtyard and suddenly said: Master is not like a monk.

The corners of Yao Guangxiao's lips twitched slightly.

Zhu Di said this.

His students said so too!

Zhu Di's eyes were smiling, he suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, clasped his fists and said with a smile: Master, no matter who you are or what you want to do, you should never come to Tuqiao Village in the future.

Just now, for a moment, he wanted to get rid of Yao Guangxiao.

But then he thought about it, he would not be traveling with Yao Guangxiao, and the other party had not done anything to stir up disputes in Ming Dynasty.

He cannot kill the current Yao Guangxiao just because of the historical Yao Guangxiao.

Zhu Di didn't know that Yao Guangxiao had already contacted Zhu Xi, left a token, and turned to Zhu Xi.

Yao Guangxiao looked at Zhu Di suspiciously and said thank you: Thank you for the hospitality, please say goodbye.

After watching Yao Guangxiao's back until it disappeared, Zhu Di turned around and returned to the house.

While washing the dishes, Xu Miaoyun asked: Silang, why do I feel that this monk seems to be insinuating me all the time?

Maybe it's because we two gentlemen are curious. Zhu Di confused the question with a smile.

He didn't want these things to disturb their quiet life.

…

Jinling.

royal palace.

Morning ends.

Zhu 㭎 and Zhu Ping followed the ministers and came out of the palace.

Zhu 㭎 lowered his voice and said: Second brother, do you want to go hunting in Tuqiao Village? Lan Yu is shameless and can use this excuse. We can also learn from it.

Zhu Xi looked around and asked in a low voice: Are you going to see the fourth child?

Zhu 㭎 smiled and nodded: It's okay. We performed well in Fengyang. Father even praised us last night. With Fengyang's good performance, if we make some mistakes now, the merits and demerits will be equal to each other at best. It's okay.

Zhu Xi felt a little moved.

But thinking about the coupons sent yesterday, he shook his head again: I still have something to do, you go first.

Zhu 㭎 looked at Zhu Xi suspiciously.

Zhu Xiang suddenly became angry and glared: I'm not afraid that Father will know! Something is really going on!

Okay then, I'll go find the fourth child myself.

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