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Chapter 519 Zhu Yuanzhang was so happy that he could not find Bei.

Although Yao Bin is not a virgin, he can save the lives of innocent people one by one.

"Grandpa Huang, this was not made by the chef. It was a method I got by chance. I will teach the chef how to make it later. Grandpa Huang can eat it every night from now on?"

"Okay, let the people in the imperial dining room learn quickly. We will eat this every night from now on."

"instant noodles."

"Right for instant noodles."

After bidding farewell to Zhu Yuanzhang, Yao Bin first went to the imperial dining room to explain the matter of instant noodles, and then slowly returned to the East Palace. In fact, the East Palace was not very large at all. It was at best a complex of buildings composed of several courtyards.

It just sounds nice, it has to be called the East Palace.

Here, Zhu Yunwen looked at what the little boy brought back, and his face immediately showed joy: "Xianxian, what is this?"

"It's something from my hometown, from Huaguo Mountain."

Yao Bin thought to himself, isn't this Mao hour five o'clock in the morning? No, it's almost Mao o'clock, isn't it after four o'clock?

Oh my god, asking people to go to work at five o'clock in the morning, isn't this abuse? No wonder people in ancient times didn't live long. Starting to go to work so early, can you be mentally good for the day?

Then Xiao Heizi helped to get dressed, and it was only Mao hour when we arrived at the main hall, which was only five o'clock in the morning.

Yao Bin stood behind Zhu Di at this time: "Fourth uncle, when will you take your nephew to Peking for fun?"

"Love your ass."

I don’t know how it happened, but no one in this world knew about Journey to the West, so the little boy told Zhu Yunwen about Journey to the West every day, and her hometown turned into Huaguo Mountain.

Seeing that this man was about to crackle again, Yao Bin felt like his head was getting big: "May I ask this lord, what is the meaning of the emperor reviewing so many memorials of greetings every day?"

When takeout prices increased again, instant noodles became people's first choice when they were hungry.

In the middle of the night, Yao Bin vaguely felt someone calling him, and when he opened his eyes, he realized it was Xiao Heizi.

Zhu Yuanzhang's words are really an imperial edict, except for who doesn't want his head.

As soon as Zhu Yuanzhang finished speaking, some officials stood up. In fact, these officials like to ask for greetings. If these "rights" are gone, doesn't it mean that they will lose their jobs?

"Your Majesty, this is not allowed. Your Majesty is the king and father of the people of the world. Therefore, it is essential to pay your respects."

When Zhu Yuanzhang arrived, everyone began to salute, and Yao Bin also followed suit. Because King Qin and King Jin were thinking about their mistakes behind closed doors, Yao Bin stood behind Zhu Di. Anyway, he would do whatever he did.

Looking at the feudal dynasty of China for more than two thousand years, Zhu Yuanzhang, the emperor, can be said to have the greatest power. He really could kill whoever he wanted, but no one dared to rebel even after killing someone.

I don’t know what the name of this official is. Yao Bin feels like he has heard nonsense. Of course he knows why this guy is so opposed. Is it because he is afraid of losing his job?

"My lord, since you keep saying that you respect and love your father, don't you know how many memorials the emperor has to review every day?"

"Your Highness, it's almost time."

Rewarding people with instant noodles is probably something that only happened in the Ming Dynasty.

Yao Bin first uttered a curse word. Apart from wasting food, these rotten people really can't think of any good.

"Your Highness, the Emperor has asked his servant to summon you to court."

Zhu Yuanzhang, who is sitting on the dragon throne, feels that someone understands his old bones. He used to think that he was diligent and diligent in his life, but why was it still the same in the Ming Dynasty?

Everyone was quiet now, including Yao Bin who stood behind Zhu Di.

Yao Bin returned to the East Palace and threw a bag of instant noodles to Xiao Heizi: "This is for you."

We discussed some nonsense at first, but no one dared to talk nonsense at this time. The main reason was that Zhu Yuanzhang had killed too many people, and everyone did not dare to say anything. They felt the same when going to court and following the grave.

Zhu Yuanzhang then said in a deep voice: "No more greetings are allowed in the future. We are in good health. It is the best way for you to perform your duties to show your respect to me as your father."

"That's it."

"Your Highness Yunxi, I think your Majesty's review of the memorial is the work of a wise king."

Zhu Yunwen just took one bite and felt that the food was so delicious. Seeing Zhu Yunwen's appearance, the little boy couldn't help it and started eating it. After all, the food in this hometown is really missed.

Yao Bin simply dozed off, not knowing what Zhu Yuanzhang asked him to do today.

"Do you know how long the emperor has to review the memorials every night? How many of them are greeting notes? Without these greeting notes, the emperor might go to bed early every night."

"what's up."

The Yanguan thought about it for a long time but couldn't come up with a reason. He really didn't know the meaning of the emperor's approval of his memorial, but he couldn't say that the memorial he gave was unnecessary, right?

"Your Highness, this is the respect and love that I show to Your Majesty."

"No noise is allowed in the court hall."

This way there won't be any mistakes.

Xiao Heizi was immediately grateful. This was a delicacy that even the emperor praised. How could he be able to eat such delicacy?

When Zhu Yuanzhang saw Yao Bin in the crowd, he nodded with satisfaction. It's better that his grandson didn't sleep in at home.

In the kid's era, instant noodles had not been popular for a few years, and they had not yet reached the point where everyone wanted to beat them up. After take-out, instant noodles were labeled as unhealthy junk food.

"Then isn't this from heaven?"

"What time is it? What time is it?"

This is what Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't figure out the most. He was wasting his time every day reading these greeting notes.

Seeing that Yao Bin was still arguing with these officials, Zhu Yuanzhang gave the eunuch a look.

The little kid was eating instant noodles, but he had a lot of questions in his mind. What did this person do? Not only did he know so many things about the future generations, but he also took out the instant noodles of the future generations. It seemed that he had to go find out tomorrow.

"Yesterday, the emperor's grandson Zhu Yuntong told us something, that is, we are not allowed to make any excuses for greetings in the future. What do you think?"

"Thank you for the reward, Your Highness."

Not to mention anything else, there is not much money in the treasury. The former Song Dynasty only accounted for half of the country, and the annual tax revenue was tens of millions of dollars (this is always equivalent to one tael of silver in later generations). Now it is better that the territory of the Ming Dynasty is the former It was more than double that of Song Dynasty, but the tax collection was only a few million taels of silver.

Zhu Di looked a little ugly, but he still said: "Ahem, eldest nephew, Peking is too far from Jinling. After this trip, it is winter and there is white snow everywhere. What is there to see?"

It seems that the old man is going to make this his crown prince. Didn't you see that Yao Bin can go to court just as a grandson?

"Fourth uncle, tell me about things in Peiping."

"Okay, then I'll tell you."

Zhu Di went to court today just to show off, and he was just pretending to represent the vassal king. Who asked the second and third sons to be grounded? He should be the representative. The way the two of them were whispering was noticed by those who were interested, and someone immediately started to impeach them.

"Your Majesty, the emperor's grandson Zhu Yunxi and King Yan were whispering at the court meeting, and they were suspected of contempt for your Majesty."

Yao Bin thought to himself that when he became emperor in the future, he would have to deal with this group of stinky scholars. If he said a few words to others, it would turn into contempt for His Majesty.

Zhu Yuanzhang was also unhappy. What happened to his son talking to his grandson?

In his heart, he still believed that his own family was more reliable. Yao Bin was the one he planned to establish as the heir apparent. Wouldn't it be great to be close to his son?

From now on, people named Zhu will still have to guard the world.

But now that someone is impeaching him, he can't pretend he didn't hear it: "Fourth, Yunxi, what are you talking about?"

Who told Zhu Yuanzhang to stipulate that officials have the power to impeach, so these people start impeaching people when they have nothing to do, and some are just looking for trouble.

"Father, Yunxi is asking my son about the winter in Beiping. My son told Yunxi that there is heavy snow in Beiping in winter and it is also very cold."

"Yes, Grandpa Huang, my grandson just heard his fourth uncle talk about the snow in Peiping, and then thought of Grandpa Huang's great achievements, and thought up a poem."

Zhu Yuanzhang raised his eyebrows: "Can you still compose poetry?"

The person who impeached me was very happy, thinking that you are really a literary star who has come down to earth. A person of such age can write poems. Are you fooling me?

"Your Majesty, with His Highness Yunxi's talent and learning, a poem is definitely not a problem."

He is very close to Huang Zicheng, and of course he belongs to Zhu Yunzhen's side. Now he is somewhat targeted.

Zhu Yuanzhang said nothing, just looked at Yao Bin and asked: "Yunxi, what did you say?"

His original intention was to give this grandson a chance to step down and let such an old man start writing poetry. Isn't that nonsense?

"Grandpa Huang, I've probably thought about it."

Zhu Yuanzhang's face darkened. How could he possibly imagine that this could still praise the emperor? Then he said: "Okay, then just read with us what poem you are thinking of."

Yao Bin said directly without hesitation: "The scenery of the North, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow..."

This has just begun, and everyone in the court finds it a bit interesting.

When it comes to which poem after the Ming Dynasty can shock people the most, Yao Bin thinks it must be the poem by the great man [Qinyuan Chun. Snow]. This poem is majestic and majestic, and it can be said that it completely highlights the heroic ambition of the great man.

Zhu Yuanzhang also discovered that it seemed to be the case. He thought that as long as it was not embarrassing to wait, he would have to kill a few officials. He targeted his eldest grandson again and again. He really thought that the emperor was blind. ah.

"Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is nothing but vastness. I want to compete with God. On a sunny day, I can see the red clothes and plain clothes, which are particularly enchanting. The country is so beautiful that it attracts countless heroes to bow down."

After reading this, Yao Bin paused for a moment, looked at Zhu Yuanzhang on the dragon throne and continued to read: "I cherish the martial arts of the Qin Emperor and Han Dynasty, a little less literary talent; the Tang Zong and Song Zu, a little less coquettish. The genius of the generation, Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend a bow and shoot big shots." Diao. They are all gone. Counting the famous figures, let’s look at the present day.”

After hearing this, everyone in the court was stunned. If someone else had written this poem, they would probably be accused of rebellion. After all, it was all about evaluating the emperor.

But it happened that this was the Zhu family, and as people just said, they were thinking of the emperor's great achievements.

After Zhu Yuanzhang heard this: "Okay, okay"

But when he thought that this was wrong, he smiled and said: "Yunxi, you should be more modest. Although that old guy Genghis Khan is right about shooting the giant eagle, we can't compare to people like Emperor Qin, Han, Wu and Tang Taizong."

Although he said modest words, no one present was stupid, and they all knew that the emperor was very satisfied with this poem.

Zhu Di was even more confused. Is this really a poem that his eldest nephew composed after hearing a few lines about the scenery in Peking from his own mouth?

Isn't this momentum too strong?

Alas, I, Zhu Di, am not as good as me.

"Grandpa Huang, my grandson sees that you are better than these people. Although you are from a humble background, you can overthrow Bao Yuan. It can be said that you have rebuilt our Han people. No one has succeeded in the Northern Expedition since ancient times, but Grandpa Huang did it. This is not the first time. One person?"

This flattery made Zhu Yuanzhang laugh. Thinking about it carefully, it was really like this. It was not like no one had done it before the Northern Expedition, but no one had ever succeeded.

Zhu Di thought it made sense when he heard it, and quickly agreed: "Yes, father, you have made great achievements."

After Zhu Di finished speaking, other ministers also began to flatter him. This was the first time since the death of Prince Zhu Biao that he saw a smile on Zhu Yuanzhang's face. At least he would not kill anyone again if he saw a smile.

"Fourth brother, Yunxi, these are all soldiers fighting on the front line, and Yunxi, your grandpa often meets generals like Chunde."

Perhaps thinking of his old friend, Zhu Yuanzhang looked a little melancholy, but he soon smiled again, because this grandson was not only able to govern the country, but was also involved in poetry.

"Come here, copy down the poem that Yun Xi just composed for us."

"It's Your Majesty."

After finishing these things, Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the two officials. The two people suddenly felt a chill on their necks, as if something was going to happen soon. In fact, their hunch was correct.

"Come here, these two people are disrespectful to the emperor and grandson. Take them out to beat them thirty times."

Then Zhu Yuanzhang winked at the eunuch, who understood what he meant. It is estimated that the two of them explained it here. Although they said they were making plans, they were planning to kill them.

Yao Bin was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that he would die?

Then the ministers cried out from outside the palace. Of course, they didn't dare to curse, otherwise the nine clans in the family would thank them.

"Retreat."

Zhu Di wanted to go back to the palace, but was stopped by the young eunuch, saying that he was summoned by the emperor.

When he arrived at Qianqing Palace, Yao Bin had already been waiting here, and Zhu Yunwen was also there. He also knew the poems written by Yao Bin and was reading them.

"Yunxi, tell us, did you really write this poem?"

"Yes, Grandpa Huang, if it were an ordinary person, he wouldn't dare to write it."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded. In ancient times, anyone could use any excuse to rebel.

Zhu Di thought to himself, could it be that the old man called him over because he wanted Yao Bin to show off?

"By the way, Fourth Brother, how are things going in Beiping?"

"Go back to my father, everything is fine in Peiping, and the Tatars on the grassland are also safe. We have no intention of causing trouble for the time being."

(End of this chapter)