Daming: You are really my eldest son

Chapter 145
Zhu Ji, who was transferred out of the Wenhua Palace, did not return directly to the palace because of the rising wind and snow, but returned to the Jinshen Palace by the same route.

The whistling cold wind blew into the hall along with the talented servants at the entrance, which immediately dimmed the heat of the burning incense in the stove.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was staring at the memorial, suddenly squinted his eyes slightly, but he didn't explode on the spot, he just shouted coldly:
"So reckless, is there something important?"

As he spoke, he threw the memorial in his hand aside heavily.Obviously, it wasn't that this talented servant disturbed the emperor's interest, it was just that he happened to bump into the emperor's anger and was used as a punching bag to vent.

The accompanying eunuch hurriedly knelt down and packed up the fallen memorials and put them on the imperial case, while the eunuch who had informed him replied in a trembling voice:

"Report to Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Yong is waiting outside the door at the moment."

"When did this bastard get so polite? Call him in. You, go to the Clothes Bureau tomorrow."

The trembling servant finally breathed a sigh of relief, which disturbed the emperor's interest. Although he was sent to a place like the Huanyi Bureau where he would never get ahead, he didn't suffer from the flesh and blood.

Speaking of it, it was because of the personnel affairs of King Yong.

After hastily kowtowing to thank you, the servant hurriedly exited Jinshen Hall and invited Zhu Ji in.

Under the service of the servant, he untied the cloak, and leaned in front of the warm fire to warm his hands and feet. Zhu Ji said to Zhu Yuanzhang as if he was chatting at home:
"It's too cold today."

In front of the eldest son, Zhu Yuanzhang lost the interest to continue reading the title book, so someone moved the embroidered pier and placed it next to Zhu Ji, and Zhu Yuanzhang also leaned next to the fire, feeling the warmth and fragrance of the incense charcoal, but his face did not fade. Worry.

"It's cold today, and I don't know if ordinary people can live warmly like us."

Faced with his own father's laments that seemed to be concerned about the country and the people, Zhu Ji silently gave him a look of "you're thinking about shit".

If ordinary people can compare with the emperor, how far will socialism transform the country?
"The common people also want to live as warmly as you. Unfortunately, they don't have such a magnificent Jinshen Palace, nor such a smog-free animal gold charcoal, and they don't have a brocade hat and mink fur."

Zhu Ji is very good at learning anything.

Choked by Zhu Ji for no reason, Zhu Yuanzhang snorted coldly, and for the first time did not reprimand him.

Now Zhu Ji felt a little embarrassed.

It's really unreasonable to run on my own father for no reason, if I don't give some comfort.

"But it's possible to make them warmer, though they can't be made as comfortable as you are. As far as I know..."

Just halfway through speaking, Zhu Yuanzhang's face full of curiosity came to Zhu Ji.

Is this still the boring gourd-like father just now?
Zhu Ji was suspicious, and then he realized in a flash - he was replaced by this old fox again.

He insisted on a few words of ridicule in exchange for a wise plan.

This thick black one, the old man understood the truth.

Rolling his eyes helplessly, Zhu Ji finally compromised.Originally, this trip was to offer advice to my old man. Although the old man came and made such a move, according to his original intention, at least he still made a profit.

"There are many coals on the roads in Taiyuan."

Coal was used for metal smelting thousands of years ago, and it is also used for heating by the people today, but it has not been widely used.

As for the reason-Zhu Yuanzhang quickly said it.

"We've also heard the coal from the soldiers in the North, but although the coal is warm, it can kill people invisible. Over the years, there are many soldiers who died burning coal in the border towns. If you have a way to solve this hidden danger, we will listen to you. "

Convinced that Zhu Ji has a way to solve the disadvantages of charcoal, Zhu Yuanzhang's face is full of smiles at this time.

The so-called charcoal killing, to put it bluntly, is carbon monoxide poisoning.

This is what often happens in later generations, and the only way to prevent tragedy is to ventilate.

Zhu Ji scratched his head, and finally said bluntly:

"It is impossible to solve the problem of killing people with charcoal once and for all. If you use charcoal to heat your home, you must take three to five holes in the house for ventilation. There is no other way.

In addition, there is another kind of kang. I will go back and draw a picture of the shape. I will send it to the Ministry of Industry and find a few masons to build it for you to try. If you feel good, send it to the Northland together. "

Facing the answer given by Zhu Ji, Zhu Yuanzhang was a little disappointed, but he still had no crotch face after all.

He also understands that if his eldest son says there is no better way, maybe in a short time, there really is no better way.

But since it is effective to leave holes in the house for ventilation, he can't stop eating because of choking and just sit back and watch the people suffer from the cold.

A big hand slapped his leg, leaving a palm print visible to the naked eye on the bright yellow trousers. Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes showed a few gleams, as if he had seen the shivering bodies of his worried people huddled together in the charcoal. Gradually stretch out in the burning flame.

"Since that's the case, let's wait at the Ministry of Industry after tomorrow morning. After the kang is finished, we can try the heating and cooling by ourselves."

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Zhu Ji glanced at the gilt stove that was burning with nostalgia, got up and prepared to go home.

Today's harvest is enough, just in time for such a weather, he decided to go back to the mansion and drink the ginger soup, and sleep beautifully.

Seeing that his eldest son wanted to leave, Zhu Yuanzhang showed displeasure on his face.

"Is our Jinshen Hall a dragon pool and a tiger's lair, and we are ready to leave without saying a few words when we come in? Now that you have something on our minds for us, just wait, we will order Xu Xingzu to make you a stew and three things." Reward you."

When mentioning the three things of braised food, Zhu Ji swallowed his saliva helplessly.

Before my pinch of chili seeds grew chili peppers, the most attractive food for me in the whole of Daming was probably just these three things.

After all, even the emperor and Lao Tzu can't eat things often, not to mention, the taste is really delicious.

However, there was still an hour before the dinner time set in the palace, Zhu Ji thought about it, and finally decided to go out first.

"I just went to Wenhua Hall to chat with Song Xueshi, and I happened to hear Zhu Xi and the others reading.

I remember that they haven't been to my mansion for quite a while, why don't you take half a day off today, old man, and let them take me to play in the palace? "

It was rare for Zhu Ji to make such a request, and Zhu Yuanzhang readily agreed.

Brother and brother Gong is exactly what he likes to see, besides, it is his eldest son who is so active.

"It just so happens that we haven't seen these little bastards for a while, so let's go with you. We might as well call your mother and concubine Li Shu along, our family is lively and lively."

Seeing that Zhu Yuanzhang turned the invitation of the younger generation into a group building of the big family, the corners of Zhu Ji's mouth couldn't help twitching.

(End of this chapter)