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

Chapter 67 A Farmer?
Cao Wei could hear the excitement in Song Ping's words.

Song Ping loves craftsmanship and is willing to give up the comfortable life of a landlord to devote himself wholeheartedly. Naturally, he has some feelings for this path, which can also be called belief.

In this field, Song Ping has an irresistible and fatal allure to be able to add a strong touch to the rolling tide of history with his own identity and name!
"Of course." Cao Wei nodded and said, "Isn't "Shen Nong's Materia Medica" written by humans? Why can't you write it when others can?"

Hearing this, Song Ping seemed to have found his confidence, and nodded in a daze: "Yes, I can write, I can write!"

"Then... my lord, how should I start?"

Song Ping, who had a goal, began to feel confused about how to start, after all, he had no experience in this kind of thing.

"Well... there is no rush for this matter, let's start after His Majesty's birthday, let's start with the simple ones, you record the operation knowledge of mulberry, rice, and silkworm raising, and I will take a look with you. "

"A long journey can lead to a thousand miles, let's do it step by step..."

"Okay, it's all up to you." Song Ping nodded again.

"Okay, it's almost time to rest, let's go ask the brothers to start," Cao Wei estimated the time, straightened up and said.

Song Ping got the order and greeted the craftsmen. In a blink of an eye, everyone in the entire compound was busy again.

Cao Wei once promised these craftsmen that as long as the small train is successfully built before Zhu Yuanzhang's birthday, each of them will get an extra reward of [-] copper coins in addition to the normal remuneration.

One hundred copper coins can take a long time for an ordinary low-income family.

Therefore, they are very motivated and enthusiastic...

the other side,
Yan Wangfu.

Zhu Yuanzhang's birthday is approaching, and many feudal lords rushed to Yingtian with gifts of congratulations, making the whole Yingtian City very lively.

And although these vassal kings have the same father and emperor Zhu Yuanzhang, they are not all from the same mother and concubine, and there is a distinction between closeness and estrangement.

Except when they first came to Yingtian, everyone met together once. After reminiscing about old times, they basically walked around separately.

King Zhu Di of Yan had a biological brother with the same father and mother, King Zhu Ji of Zhou.

Zhu Ji and Zhu Di were born from the same empress Xiaocigao, and they had a deep relationship since childhood.

Among a large number of vassal princes, except for the prince Zhu Biao, who was once the most beloved by Zhu Di, Zhu Di was the closest person to Zhu Di and talked about almost everything.

Zhu Xi's feelings for his brother Zhu Di are probably as much as Zhu Di's respect and love for Zhu Biao. Since coming to Yingtian, he has been visiting Prince Yan's mansion almost every day.

It was the same today. Zhu Rui, dressed in purple clothes, sat early in a pavilion in Prince Yan's palace, playing chess moves with Dao Yan, who was bareheaded and wearing a black robe.

"despair."

"despair."

The two didn't say much, they just kept seeing each other's tricks.

Dao Yan's chess strength is top-notch, and Zhu Huan is no opponent, but Dao Yan keeps his strength everywhere, and he has to fight Zhu Huan back and forth.

"despair!"

In the end, Zhu Huan dropped a white piece on the board, and the black piece was no longer alive.

"The poor monk lost again, His Royal Highness King Zhou's chess skills are really superb." Dao Yan waved the rosary in his hand, and smiled lightly.

Zhu Ru wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, don't be humble. If you don't let me, I would have lost a dozen or so rounds ago."

Dao Yan put enough pressure on Zhu Ru on the chessboard, and he knew the gap between the two sides.

Dao Yan smiled, a pair of triangular eyes showed a little light.

"His Royal Highness Zhou wants to play another game?"

Zhu Ting shook his head, "That's enough for today. Come back tomorrow. Tsk, why did fourth brother go out for so long today?"

Dao Yan ordered his servants to remove the chessboard, served tea, and filled a cup for Zhu Xun himself.

"The concubine misses her brothers and sisters at home. I sent a letter yesterday. His Royal Highness King Yan went to the Xu Mansion to talk about it today. Maybe he will bring a letter back to the concubine."

Zhu Zhu seemed to have thought of something and took a sip of tea. "Women are trouble."

Dao Yan just drank tea alone, smiling and saying nothing.

Zhu Lu is not bad in terms of work, but his personality is not mature enough, just listen to this.

"Master, I heard from some people in the palace that the fourth brother wanted to take someone back to Peking some time ago, but his father stopped him? Is this true or false?" Zhu Ru suddenly asked.

When Dao Yan heard this, he raised his eyes and looked at him, still smiling.

As a vassal king, it was not a big deal for Zhu Rui to have one or two people in the palace who could occasionally let him know.

"Since His Royal Highness King Zhou already knows, why do you need to ask the poor monk again?"

"Hey, I'm just curious, who can make fourth brother go to such trouble, but my father doesn't allow it? No matter how you look at it, this is strange!"

"Then why didn't His Royal Highness King Zhou ask His Royal Highness Yan?"

Zhu Ru spread his hands and said, "I don't understand the cause and effect of this. If I speak rashly, it will hurt the fourth brother's face."

At this moment,
A voice came from behind him.

"Between you and me, why do you have to be so alien?"

Zhu Huan looked back, and it was Zhu Di who came back from Xu's mansion, walking over with big strides.

"Hey, fourth brother." Zhu Wei got up and grinned at him.

"Your Highness." Dao Yan also stood up and saluted.

"Sit," Zhu Di said concisely, and poured himself a cup of tea.

Now that he has heard it, Zhu Wei no longer hides it, and asks openly:

"Fourth brother, who is it that made you and father..."

Zhu Di put down the teacup in his hand and said, "A farmer in the countryside."

After hearing this, Zhu Wei twitched the corner of his mouth, opened his eyes wide and screamed out:
"What?! Farmer?"

"Fourth brother, are you kidding me?"

Obviously, Zhu Rui would not believe that the person Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di were quarreling with was just a farmer.

As Zhu Di, how many farmers does he want?

Not to mention one, but ten, hundreds, or thousands of them can successfully pull them back to Peking.

Besides, how could Zhu Yuanzhang stop Zhu Di just for a mere farmer?
Zhu Di was amused by Zhu Huan's reaction and laughed twice, as if thinking of someone interesting.

"What did I lie to you for?"

Zhu Di's demeanor didn't look like he was joking, but Zhu Huan still didn't believe it, and looked at Dao Yan who was beside him.

Dao Yan glanced at Zhu Di's face, and then said:

"Although this man is a farmer, he has extraordinary intelligence and talent and can be used as a pillar."

Even Dao Yan said this, and Zhu Xi finally no longer doubted it, but was still a little unbelievable.

"Exquisite talent? How does that compare to you, master?"

Daoyan stopped turning the rosary beads in his hand, frowned and thought for a while:

"The poor monk is not the same kind of person as he is. He has never revealed it when it comes to making decisions in the court. The poor monk just thinks he is inferior to me. But when it comes to tricks and tricks, he is so ingenious that the poor monk can't match it."

(End of this chapter)