After I die, I will live broadcast to Lao Zhu the war of the Ming Dynasty again

Chapter 87: As soon as Taisun makes a move, he will know whether he is there or not. Do you accept it? !
When Zhu Yunxi left, he left a message:

"Brother Emperor, do you still remember when you inserted the needle into me?!

If you can't sleep, you can try it, it really hurts.

When I come to see Brother Huang tomorrow, I want to see the needle holes on your arms, just like the ones on my arms. "

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and showed them to Zhu Yunwen.

At that time, Zhu Yunwen was so frightened that his face turned pale and his eyes were so wide open that they felt like they were about to pop out. !
"When the grandson of the Third Emperor came out, his face was filled with tears!"

Jiang Wei said to Zhu Yuanzhang expressionlessly.

Zhu Yuanzhang was extremely shocked.

He felt like there was a huge stone weighing a thousand kilograms pressing on his chest, making him unable to breathe.

If it weren't for Lan Yu, I would have lost a pure and kind-hearted grandson!
"He didn't do anything?"

Zhu Yuanzhang asked Jiang Wei, and Jiang Wei shook his head:
"Even though the minister was not with him, he didn't take action. He is naturally kind, right? Maybe he couldn't take action."

Zhu Yuanzhang thought to himself, how could he not do anything? He didn't even bother to do it himself. This grandson is so cruel!

After tossing and turning all night, I closed my eyes. One moment, I saw Zhu Yunxi's arms covered with scars, and the next moment, I saw Zhu Yun grinning and stabbing himself!

The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh. Although Yun Wen cannot inherit the throne, he is still his grandson!

Zhu Yuanzhang really couldn't sleep, so he simply got up early and asked Li Erhu to follow him around the palace to relax.

Zhu Yunxi didn't sleep well that night. He was not used to living here. Maybe it was psychological. He felt that the East Palace had never been an auspicious place to live.

So, after sleeping until midnight, he called Jiang Wei and took him to the original kennel.

There, he smelled the familiar smell and recalled his great-uncle's voice and smile before gradually falling asleep.

The first thing I said when I woke up was: "Don't report this matter, you know?"

Jiang Wei immediately replied: "Yes!"

He was now apparently sent by the emperor to protect the emperor's grandson. Only he knew clearly that his heart had long been biased towards the third emperor's grandson.

After all, if he could survive, his life would be in the hands of the Third Emperor's grandson.

Zhu Yunxi, who felt refreshed, unexpectedly met his grandfather outside the Qianqing Palace.

He jogged a few steps and came over to greet Zhu Yuanzhang:

"Grandpa, why did you come to the yard if you didn't go to court?"

"Hey, you little bastard, grandpa has to go to court all day long?

Can't you come out to take a breath and take a walk? "

Zhu Yunxi stuck out his tongue and said with a smile:
"Aren't you a model worker? He said you work all year round."

"Who is he? What is a model worker? A model worker, this metaphor is quite realistic."

How does Zhu Yuanzhang like this grandson now?

"How? Did you sleep well?"

"In reply to Your Majesty, His Majesty returned to his original residence in the middle of the night and fell asleep."

Jiang Wei answered quickly.

"Hey, hey, why are you like this?

Didn't we agree that we don't need to report this matter to the emperor?

You don't keep your word. ! "

Zhu Yunxi said loudly and slightly angrily.

Zhu Yuanzhang said oh, and then laughed:

"Oh, you're such a big man, why do you still want to sleep on the bed?"

"Jiang Wei, you're done! Just wait."

Zhu Yunxi stared at Jiang Yu and said harsh words.Jiang Wei lowered his head and said nothing with a smile on his face.

It is to let His Majesty the Emperor know at all times the sufferings His Highness the Third Highness has suffered.snort!

"Commander Chiang has done a great job. I am very relieved and will give him an additional salary of ten dan."

"Oh my god, you are so stingy! If it were me, I would reward him with ten brains!" Zhu Yunxi waved his fist.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at his grandson who was becoming increasingly difficult to control, and his heart was filled with happiness.

He took his grandson's hand and continued to move forward.

"Hey'er, I came from Jiangnan yesterday to report that although the rainy season has passed, floods are still occurring frequently. Do you have any good ideas?"

Zhu Yunxi knew that Grandpa Huang was thinking about the secret weapon in his hand.

It just so happened that Chen Xuan had offended him yesterday, so he might as well give him a big favor.

"Grandpa, do you want to ask your grandson if he has any secrets on flood control left by his great-uncle?"

Zhu Yuanzhang's old face turned red. Yes, he didn't know when he had been pinning his hopes on the pile of tattered papers left by Lan Yu.

After all, it was a sign from the gods, who could not miss it?
But the Lan Yu case is still unresolved today. Even if his grandson doesn't mention it, is he still waiting for an answer in his heart?
From his conversation with Yunwen yesterday, Zhu Yuanzhang was surprised again. His gratitude to Lan Yu was greater than his relationship with his own grandfather.

How much deeper?

Time and time again, he asked for state-governing strategies from his grandson, which was really detrimental to the face of his great emperor.

However, if you don't use it, it feels like a waste of resources.

It's really a little confusing.

Zhu Yunxi was afraid that his grandfather would be embarrassed, and also for his own prestige in front of officials.

Quickly give Zhu Yuanzhang a step down:

"Grandpa Huang, this matter needs to be discussed in court before it can be handled easily. Although my grandson doesn't know how to control rivers and floods,
However, the grandson has something good in his hands, but this thing requires the cooperation of people from the Ministry of Industry to develop it. "

When Zhu Yuanzhang saw that his grandson was cheating on him, he knew that he was not only giving himself the emperor's dignity, but also establishing prestige for himself.

It’s really the best of both worlds.

"Just Yi Xi'er."

Through the last practice at Taiyuan Hospital, Lao Zhu cherished every word Lan Yu left.

Therefore, Zhu Yuanzhang presided over today's court meeting, and Zhu Yunxi, the emperor's grandson, was present.

"Dear dear friends, I have been handed in several letters one after another about the floods in the south of the Yangtze River. Fighting water is like fighting fire.

The plans you proposed are all just old talk, and they only address the symptoms rather than the root cause.

The emperor's grandson has a way. Let's see if it's feasible. "

Zhu Yunxi now has a headache when he hears the words "Emperor Taisun".

He stood on the dragon platform and said crisply;

"I don't have any good ideas, but I have a magic weapon that needs the cooperation of the Ministry of Industry to develop.
My great-uncle, no, it was Liang Guogong who told me before that this thing is called cement, but he only left the formula.
As for how to make it, you can study it yourself with the recipe. If this thing is made, let alone floods.

It was also an immeasurable help to the bridges and roads of the Ming Dynasty. "

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded approvingly.

The people below were furious——

"Is he trying to make money for himself?"

"Yesterday, you were coy and said you didn't want to be the emperor's grandson, and today you started participating in government affairs?"

"Why should Duke Liang take credit for the formula he left behind?"

"That's right, that should be from Ming Dynasty!"

"Do you still want to show some respect? If you have it in your hand, it will not be considered your credit, but it will be regarded as the country's? It has nothing to do with you?"

"Yes, Duke Liang is his uncle. If you had such an uncle, your tail would have reached the sky long ago!"

"What if I don't take it out? Don't forget, how did Duke Liang die?"

"That's right. Duke Liang is dead, and these things are still left behind. What's the purpose?"

"Of course it's to protect his grandson! What a waste. I can't even figure it out. How did you get into the court?"

"Then it's true that he said he doesn't want to be the emperor's grandson, right? What does this mean?"

"Think of your sister! The whole country is worried about the floods in the south of the Yangtze River, but you are the only one worried about whether he really doesn't want to be the emperor's grandson. I'm so convinced!"

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