Daming: Brother, there is no future for monks, let's rebel

Chapter 1 My brother's name is Zhu Chongba!
Dayuan, to Zhengzheng ten years.

The world was in a catastrophe, the Mongolian and Yuan courts ruled brutally, the people all over the country revolted one after another, the world was full of wars, and the people were in dire straits.

Among them, the Yellow River labor rebel army in the Central Plains is the most powerful, with millions of people gathered!
Fengyang County, Huangjue Temple.

In the woodshed in the backyard of the temple, Zhu Qiwu tightly wrapped the roast chicken in his arms.

I'm afraid that the smell will be exposed and be smelled by those monks with sharp noses.

"Oh, I'm really pitiful. Even eating a roast chicken, I have to hide." Zhu Qiwu sighed softly.

As a time traveler, Zhu Qiwu may have the lowest starting point.

Seven years ago, that is, just after crossing, Zhu Qiwu was only five years old at that time, and he became a homeless refugee.

There was a severe drought that year, but the court's taxes were indispensable. In addition, locust plagues and plagues were rampant. In just half a month, his father Zhu Wusi died of illness first, followed by his elder brother, mother, two nephews, etc. Died tragically of sickness and starvation.

Only the 15-year-old fourth brother Zhu Chongba and the five-year-old Zhu Qiwu were left behind.

From then on, Zhu Chongba carried his younger brother Zhu Qiwu behind his back, begging for food all the way.

Finally got to Huangjue Temple.

Zhu Chongba was accepted by the abbot of Huangjue Temple only after Zhu Chongba's begging and pleading. Every day, he swept the floor, offered incense, beat bells and drums, cooked and washed clothes, and was often reprimanded by the old monk.

But even so, Zhu Chongba was very satisfied in his heart, after all, he found a place to live for himself and his younger brother.

That's right.

Zhu Qiwu's identity in this life is the younger brother of Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of Ming Dynasty!

Squeak!

A light knock on the wooden door of the woodshed interrupted Zhu Qiwu's memory.

A tall, thin young monk entered.

"Seven five?"

The person who came was Zhu Qiwu's fourth brother Zhu Chongba.

"Brother, I'm here." Zhu Qiwu said softly.

When Zhu Chongba heard the reply, he picked up a piece of wood next to him and pushed it against the door of the firewood room, and then walked over with a smile.

"Qiwu, what delicious food did you get?"

Zhu Qiwu took out the roast chicken from his bosom, and handed it to his elder brother, the fragrant chicken fat soaked the wrapping paper, making Zhu Chongba's mouth water.

"Hey, Qiwu, you are really good, you can always get delicious food!" Zhu Chongba held the roast chicken in both hands, showing joy from the bottom of his heart.

In fact, Zhu Wuqi's own system has been activated not long after time travelling.

You can get system rewards by signing in once a week.

But this system has a very tricky place, that is, the value of the items rewarded by the system is related to Zhu Qiwu's status.

This is really cheating!

When Zhu Qiwu first crossed over, what was his identity, a poor refugee!

After working hard to sign in for seven days, the rewards are only one or two thick steamed buns, or half a bucket of old rice.

As the situation improved slightly, the system's rewards would occasionally include a few taels of bacon, or a few coins.

It was these poor supplies that allowed Zhu Chongba and Zhu Qiwu to survive the most difficult time.

After they came to Huangjue Temple, they followed Zhu Chongba to become a monk. Although Zhu Qiwu was too young to do heavy work and was not qualified to become a monk, he finally lived a stable life and had a place to stay.

Therefore, the system's rewards have also increased a bit.

Start with a whole roast chicken, or a life-saving anti-inflammatory pill or two.

"Give you chicken legs!"

Zhu Chongba tore the roast chicken fiercely, pulled off two big chicken legs and handed them to Zhu Qiwu.

It's like this every time, always giving myself the best drumsticks.

Zhu Qiwu's heart warmed up: "Brother..."

Zhu Chongba smiled freely and said: "Eat quickly, we don't like to eat chicken drumsticks, the meat is too thick and tasteless, the meat on the bones is the most delicious!"

So many years of ups and downs.

Zhu Chongba started with his younger brother Zhu Qiwu as a refugee begging, it was a struggle between being a father and a mother, if there is a bite to eat, Zhu Qiwu must eat first, he would rather freeze himself than Zhu Qiwu would be cold .

If it weren't for the shelter from the wind and rain for so many years, Zhu Qiwu would have died countless times.

After the two vomited and gorged, there was nothing left of the roast chicken in Zhu Chongba's hand except a pile of bones.

Zhu Chongba said to Zhu Qiwu while licking his chicken fat-stained fingers.

"Qiwu, I have already asked the abbot. I told you that you are not too young now, you are almost as tall as me, and you are full of strength. In two months, I will be able to register for you to become a monk. After that, you will become a monk. You can receive a ration, so you don’t have to sneak around eating and drinking like this every day!"

In Zhu Chongba's mind, he had already noticed something wrong with his younger brother Zhu Qiwu all along.

From time to time, Zhu Qiwu can take out some food and drink, or copper coins and silver, or some big white medicine tablets that can cure all diseases. Regarding these inexplicable things, Zhu Chongba has long believed that they are all from Zhu Qiwu. Qiwu sneaked here quietly!
It's just that Zhu Chongba couldn't bear to blame his younger brother for his miserable life.

In addition, over the years, Zhu Qiwu's 'stealing' behavior has never been exposed once.

At the beginning, Zhu Chongba was worried that Zhu Qiwu would be caught by someone. If he didn't die, he would lose his skin. Don't worry and let him go, but if you can enter the Huangjue Temple with an order and eat monk's food generously, it will definitely make Zhu Chongba more completely at ease.

"Leaving home in Huangjue Temple?" Zhu Qiwu's head was full of black lines.

"That's right, you don't know, the world is very chaotic now, there are red scarf thieves, or some kind of rebellious soldiers, so many people can't survive, how good it is to have a monk's food, after all, they won't starve to death! "Zhu Chongba touched his bald head and said.

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