Daming: If I find a great-grandson, I will teach an emperor through the ages

Chapter 5 A letter to Lao Zhu!

Cao Ying thought of many things in an instant,

When Mr. Zhuge Wolong made the Kongming Lantern and let it fly into the sky, how shocked were the people who saw this scene?
Yes,

They would never have imagined that a lamp could fly around in the sky, conveying different messages in different colors.

Just like him now,
If Cao Wei hadn't said it, he wouldn't have thought that one day people would be able to fly to the sky.

Although it sounds unrealistic,
But Cao Ying felt faintly in her heart that the principles her father Cao Wei said were all correct, maybe they really worked!
What has been done will be done again in the future, and what has been done will be done again in the future.

The times have great limitations for pioneers. They are only familiar with the times they live in and cannot predict the future.

Even if Mr. Zhuge Wolong is as wise as Mr. Zhuge Wolong, he would never have imagined that there would be such a thing as a powerful artillery in the Ming Dynasty after a thousand years.

In other words, if Cao Ying could go back to the past and tell Mr. Zhuge Wolong that there is such a firearm in this world, one shell can kill dozens of enemies, would he believe it?

Most likely not...

Cao Ying shook her head, feeling a little amused, why was she so whimsical?
Where can anyone go back to the past?
Cao Ying raised her head and looked at the Kongming Lantern that had drifted away in the sky, her eyes full of yearning.

If you could really fly to the sky, what kind of scenery would you see?

My father will definitely not be able to fly into the sky. He is afraid of heights...

While Cao Ying was lost in thought, Cao Wei patted him on the shoulder, winked and said to him:

"This is just one of the ways to be a father. There are other ways for a father to send people to heaven."

Cao Ying's eyes suddenly widened, feeling unbelievable again!

"Really? Father, what can we do?" Cao Ying's voice rose one degree, revealing deep excitement and curiosity.

Unexpectedly, Cao Wei waved his hand and said with a teasing smile: "Hey, you can't be too greedy, it's getting late today, I'll tell you another day."

Cao Ying nodded vigorously. He now seemed to like his father's various whimsical ideas and couldn't extricate himself from them.

Cao Wei clapped his hands, turned around and entered the kitchen to start cooking.

All right,

The foreplay is almost ready, and it's time to prepare Cao Ying for the real industrial technology enlightenment course...

Cao Wei's financial strength is limited, so most of the time his meals are extremely simple and quickly prepared.

Going to get a roast chicken just like yesterday when there was a disagreement, it may not be so willful once a month.

Normally, Cao Wei would take Cao Ying to the mountains and forests in the eastern suburbs to catch some pheasants and rabbits for tooth sacrifice.

Even so, Cao Ying, who was growing up, still made a fuss about the food.

He recovered his memory, but he didn't feel the slightest bit of dissatisfaction or disgust with the poor food Cao Wei made.

After packing everything, Cao Wei went back to the house and lay down, preparing to sleep.

In Cao Ying's room on the other side, the candlelight was still on.

It wasn't until he heard Cao Wei's occasional slight snoring that he took out the pen, paper and ink and began to write the letter.

After writing for a full quarter of an hour, and the three sheets of letter paper were all filled, Cao Ying finally stopped writing.

With reddish eyes, he tiptoedly put the letter paper together with a small exquisite longevity lock into the envelope, and then wrote a few large characters on it.

The longevity lock was prayed for by Grandma Huang in the temple when he was born.

When he was just born and was still very young, he got a small and delicate longevity lock.

Tomorrow, he will find a way to deliver this letter to Zhu Yuanzhang...

After the candles were extinguished, everything returned to silence.

The next day.

Cao Wei has already developed a habit of watching the countdown subconsciously when he opened his eyes.

[Countdown to return: 359 days, 17 hours, 1 minutes and 25 seconds]

Wake up Cao Ying as usual, practice boxing as usual, and eat as usual.

Today is the day of the township examination.

Cao Ying is going to see how she did in the exam.

After rejecting Cao Wei who wanted to go with him, Cao Ying took out the letter from under the pillow like a thief, her heart beating wildly, after he picked up the hoe and went out.

After sending this letter, he didn't know what Zhu Yuanzhang would do.

But he said so much in the letter, Grandpa Huang should be considerate of himself...

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, gritted her teeth, Cao Ying stuffed the letter into her bosom, and went out.

When Cao Ying came all the way to Chengtian Gate, the main gate of the imperial palace, the place was already crowded with people, it could be said that there was a sea of ​​people.

Countless students and their parents are waiting for the staff of the Ministry of Rites to show the list.

Cao Ying also started to push forward,

Relying on her own considerable strength, Cao Ying quickly squeezed to the front.

As a modern person, Cao Wei naturally knew that the most important thing in the Ming Dynasty was to have a strong body. Because the medical level was backward, a slight cold or cold might be the end of the world.

So for ten years, he asked Cao Ying to follow him in a series of punches to strengthen his body.

The father and son practice Bajiquan, and they usually sweat profusely from a set of boxing techniques.

After ten years of continuous training, although Cao Ying is talented, her physical fitness is much higher than that of ordinary people.

Squeezing to the front with all her strength, Cao Ying couldn't help but smile awkwardly when she heard the constant complaints and scolding from behind.

at last,

The ceremonial staff came.

The four of them were dressed in ordinary clothes and walked to the front of the crowd leisurely with square steps, and then posted a large list in their hands on the high part of the palace wall.

Suddenly, the crowd surged up!

The people behind stretched their necks to see clearly, but it was too far away, so they could only push forward...

Then the crowd was like a tide, slapping hard against the walls of Miyagi City.

Cao Ying was also staggered by this force.

In an instant, a member of the Ministry of Etiquette let out a shrill scream.

"You stepped on my foot, don't squeeze! Don't squeeze! Ah——! Back up! Back up! Back up! Back up for me!"

It could be heard that he was really in pain, and the scream was almost the same as killing a pig.

Cao Ying felt that he had stepped on him, so he raised his foot, and sure enough, the scream suddenly stopped.

Afterwards, the crowd became stable again. Cao Ying raised her head to look at the list. Looking at it from the front, it turned out that the top of the list was the familiar word.

Cao Ying!
He looked happy, and then seemed to remember something, and began to back away as hard as he could.

Even though there was another shouting and cursing, Cao Ying paid no attention to it, did not dare to delay, and pushed through the crowd with all his strength.

He had just taken advantage of the chaos to deliver the letter, and now he needed to leave quickly!

The arrival of a large number of imperial guards finally restored order to the crowd. At the foot of the palace wall, a small official from the Ministry of Rituals squatted on the ground, covering his feet, grinning in pain and splashing tears.

He didn't know who had exerted such strength, he felt like his whole foot was going to split!
Just as he was about to take off his shoes to take a closer look at the injury, he suddenly felt that there was something foreign in his arms. He reached out and touched it, and there was indeed something.

He reached into his arms and took out an envelope.

He was wondering where this letter came from, but when he turned it over and saw the big characters on it, his face turned pale with fright!
Zhu, Xiong, Ying, pro, pen! !

Emperor, Emperor, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Dear, Enlightenment! !

Zhu!
The grandson of the emperor, Zhu Xiongying! ! !

His heart seemed to be clenched by someone, his whole body trembled, and he exclaimed!
"Oh my God!"

Immediately ignoring the pain in his feet, he got up and ran towards the palace!

Dreadful!Dreadful!
It's been ten years!
Why did Zhu Xiongying pop out at this time? !

(End of this chapter)