Daming: Dad, stop rebelling and stay healthy with me

Chapter 101

"It must be a sunny day, look at the red dress, which is extremely enchanting.

There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, leading countless heroes to bend their waists.

Hearing these two sentences, Zhu Di was already full of excitement, got up and stood up, and laughed.

"Okay, good! Great! There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, attracting countless people to bend their waists.

"This sentence alone is enough to be passed down through the ages!" Immediately

afterwards, the next sentence made Zhu Di even more happy, he had completely substituted into it, and he felt that his grandson was writing about himself!

" I cherish the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty, and slightly lose the literary talent; the Tang Dynasty and Song Ancestors are slightly less coquettish." "

A generation of Tianjiao, Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle.

Zhu Di nodded silently, it seems that I can compete with the Qin King Han Wu, it's really good, this poem is passed out, and my Zhu Di will be remembered by the world in the future!

These

three words made Zhu Di nod with satisfaction.

That's right, it's all in the past, there's no need to fight them.

However the next sentence.

Zhu Di was shocked.

"Count the romantic characters, but also look at the present day!".

A poem is finished.

The last sentence is the finishing touch, the direct finale

, counting the romantic characters, and looking at the present dynasty

! It is my Ming Dynasty!

After reading all the words, the audience fell into silence.

Zhu Zhan's talent is the emperor's grandson, I'm afraid that the entire Ming Dynasty can't find a second one.

"Good! good words!" Zhu Di shouted.

Only then did the crowd wake up from their astonishment.

"Great! Ancient nouns are enough to be passed down through the ages.

"The second emperor and grandson are talented, and they are the blessing of my Ming Dynasty. "

It seems that this poem is enough to win the divination wine.

When Zhu Di picked up the rice paper, he found that the calligraphy was comparable to Wang Xizhi, which could simply be confusing the real

with the fake! How wise and close to the demon, and how talented and close to the demon!

He looked at the sacrificial wine with cold eyes, and said: "The heart of the loss is convinced?"

The sacrificial wine was bitter and couldn't say, he didn't expect that this Zhu Zhan Yan could actually write such a poem and easily win him.

There is no way, now I can only admit it.

In the future, it is better to provoke this Zhu Zhanyan less.

"Minister, the heart of defeat is convinced, the emperor and grandson are indeed talented...."Divination wine said.

Zhu Di snorted coldly: "I know, why don't you hurry up and give the money?"

Bu Saijiu reluctantly took out five hundred taels of silver tickets from his body and handed them to Zhu Zhanyan: "The old man is willing to gamble and lose."

Zhu Zhanyan smiled and put the silver ticket into his pocket, and then said in surprise:

"Huh, it seems that the silver for the first month of the sacrificial wine is only five taels of silver, why do you carry five hundred taels of silver with you?

"Come on, bring the divination wine down, check it carefully, if you find corruption and bribery, etc., deal with it strictly!"

Soon, the divination wine was taken down directly by the guards who came.

"The emperor forgives the sins...."

The voice gradually drifted away, and Zhu Zhanyan felt that no one should dare to target him in the future, and this was the case with killing chickens and monkeys.

Zhu Di smiled and beckoned to Zhu Zhanyan: "Grandson, come quickly." "

Grandpa. Zhu Zhanyan hurriedly walked over.

"Are you writing this word?" asked Zhu Di expectantly.

"Grandpa, what do you say?" Zhu Zhanyan was a little weak-hearted, so he could only give an ambiguous answer and let him guess for himself.

"Hahaha... I knew you were clever and very well written, and I liked it very much.

Zhu Di patted his chest, already thinking that this was written about himself, and asked, "What reward do you want?"

I want to go back to the fiefdom with my father, lest my father make trouble here and be cut off by my grandfather, and then I will have no father...."

Zhu Zhanyan arched his hand and said: "Ask grandpa to fulfill it."

Zhu Di touched Zhu Zhanyan's head, couldn't put it down, and said, "You are filial, I promise you.... However, I am a little reluctant to let you go.

Zhu Zhanyan said: "Grandpa, my grandson has gone to the fiefdom, when you want to see your grandson, pass the decree, and your grandson will come to see you immediately."

Zhu Di thought about it, frowned, and said, "No, the thing you promised me hasn't been done yet, and you can't leave yet."

Zhu Zhan Yan asked, "What's the matter

?" Zhu Di said: "Don't you know what's wrong? I just promised, won't I forget it?"

"I remember, the Textile Bureau...."

"That's it, I'll leave in three years."

Zhu Zhanyan: "......"

He didn't expect that he would move a stone and hit his own foot.

However, three years later, three years later, let my father go first, and make a lot of money in the capital.

Zhu Zhanyan thought so.

......

So.

Zhu Zhanyan agreed to Zhu Di's request.

The days that followed.

Time flies.

Three months have passed in a blink of an eye, and Zhu Zhan's potatoes have finally been planted.

Zhu Di was overjoyed, potatoes can really yield 8,000 catties per mu.

Because this potato is a seed given by the system, the yield is extremely high.

With the potatoes sent to Henan, the problem of flooding was completely solved.

After this.

Zhu Di finally returned the fiefdom of Yunnan to Zhu Gaoxu, the king of Han.

Zhu Gaoxu didn't want to leave yet, under the arrangement of Zhu Di and Zhu Zhanyan.

obediently took the family and went to Yunnan.

Of course, in order to prevent Zhu Gaoxu from rebelling, Zhu Di only arranged ten escorts for him and went on the road.

A few days after going to Yunnan, Concubine Wei sent a letter to Zhu Zhanyan.

said that it was too poor and too bitter, and everyone was having a hard time.

His father, Zhu Gaoxu, borrowed alcohol every day to eliminate his sorrows, and did not pay attention to health preservation.

I hope my son can come to Yunnan as soon as possible and accompany them.

Helpless, Zhu Zhanyan could only send some local specialties, such as 'silkworm potatoes' and 'strong cashew nuts', so that his mother must give more food to his father, and her old people must also eat more.

He also wrote a letter to Zhu Gaoxu, asking him to take care of his health and surprise him in the future.

A year later.

Zhu Zhanyan took Zhu Zhantan and built the Textile Bureau.

The scale is large, covering an area of 100 acres.

A thousand looms work day and night.

This thing is equivalent to a money printing machine, as long as there is enough silk, it can continue to produce silk.

But there is certainly not enough silk on the market, and most of the fields are grown with grain, not mulberry trees.

So, Zhu Zhan got 3,000 acres of land to plant mulberry trees and raise silkworms.

Of course, this is just a cover-up.

He planted 10,000 acres of mulberry trees in the Qiankun realm.

Silkworm babies form cocoons in the Qiankun world is also very fast, a day cocoons, chickens lay eggs, eggs lay chickens, and return again and again, can produce dozens of tons of silkworm cocoons every day.

Of course, this extra cocoon, the silk made, will definitely arouse suspicion.

So Zhu Zhanyan made another painful operation, and remitted all the extra silk money into his pocket.

Three

years have passed in a flash.

Right now, it's already....

Thirteen years of Yongle.

Zhu Zhanyan felt that he was already rich enough to rival the country.

After three years of foreign trade, he earned a billion taels of silver, and it was all personal property.

this day.

Zhu Zhanqi is at home, playing with a group of maids on the slide of the water park.

It's not happy.

A eunuch came to the Han Palace's palace to deliver the decree.