Daming: the Bear Child of the Yongle Family

"This time in the Northern Expedition, Dad must compete for full power!"

When the brothers of King Han and King Zhao heard the words, they quickly looked up at Zhu Di.

Just listen to Zhu Di continue to say,

"This Northern Expedition, don't let Dad down!"

"Go, go back and train hard!"

King Han and King Zhao glanced at each other after hearing the words, then glanced at Zhu Di, and knelt down a little excitedly. The two brothers said together:

"Son must do his best!"

Zhu Di looked at the two of them, nodded with satisfaction, then waved his sleeves, and then said,

"This day of the Northern Expedition, I discussed it with the ministers."

"The ice and snow have also melted in the spring, and the difficult summer is still a while away. It is a good day to send troops."

"So, it's set in three months..."

After speaking, Zhu Di raised his head and thought about it,

"If this northern expedition goes well, I'll be back in half a year, just in time for winter. I think it's a good day."

After speaking, he turned to look at Zhu Zhanji who was standing aside,

"Grandson, what do you think?"

Zhu Zhanji was stunned when he heard the words, and nodded quickly,

"Grandpa said yes."

Seeing this, Zhu Di raised a smile on the old face.

"This time I participated in your extermination of the rebels, in order to reward you."

"This Beizheng, come with your little uncle!"

Zhu Zhanji was stunned when he heard the words, and quickly looked up at Zhu Di, and then at Zhu Gaoyu who was standing aside smiling.

Seeing Zhu Gaoyu pinching his waist, he nodded towards him.

Zhu Zhanji was overjoyed, and quickly knelt down and kowtowed to thank him,

"Grandson thank you grandfather!"

Zhu Di looked at them and nodded, then sat back on the dragon chair, and after sitting up, he waved to them,

"Okay, okay, that's all, let's go back."

Everyone turned around and left, only Zhu Gaoyu stood there with his waist pinched and did not move.

Zhu Zhanji turned to look at him and urged:

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

"Let's go!"

Zhu Gaoyu pinched his waist, rolled his eyes, and waved his hand impatiently towards Zhu Zhanji, who was about to leave after being satisfied.

"Oh, you go first, I still have something to do!"

Zhu Zhanji was a little inexplicable, but he didn't ask in detail. He was in a hurry to go home to share the joy with the prince and the prince, so he didn't care about Zhu Gaoyu, so he turned and ran away.

Zhu Gaoyu stood in the main hall and stared at Zhu Di who was sitting on the dragon chair resting in peace, without any noise.

Zhu Di was sitting on the dragon chair, feeling a little uneasy, always feeling that someone was staring at him with deep resentment.

He frowned and opened his eyes leisurely, just in time to meet Zhu Gaoyu's resentful eyes with his small mouth pinched and his waist pinched.

What are you looking at this kid?

Zhu Di was stunned for a moment, then frowned and thought about it.

I remembered!

Zhu Di smiled at Zhu Gaoyu, who was standing in the hall with a reluctant face, and then waved his hand.

"Alright, alright!"

"Rewards will be sent to the palace for you."

"Go back quickly!"

When Zhu Gaoyu heard the words, he touched his chin and laughed, and hurriedly responded,

"Okay, Dad!"

After Zhu Gaoyu responded, he took small steps upside down with a cheerful expression, and ran away with his small arms.

Zhu Di looked at his little back, smiled helplessly and shook his head,

"This little money fan..."

As soon as Zhu Gaoyu stepped out of the door of the main hall, he remembered the familiar system prompt sound in his mind.

"Ding! This time, the host took out the traitors with a savage hand, and cut off the heads of Ji Gang's father and son!"

"Now get the steel smelting technology, and distribute it to the host immediately!".

Chapter 102

As soon as Zhu Gaoyu stepped out of the door of the Qianqing Palace, a familiar system prompt sounded in his mind.

Steel smelting technology?

Zhu Gaoyu slowed down, touched his chin, lowered his head and walked outside the palace in a contemplative manner.

While walking, he smacked his mouth, researching the knowledge related to steel smelting technology that the research system had just passed on to him.

He rubbed his chin and thought about it.

That's good!

After mastering this steel smelting technology, it will save a lot of money for the manufacture of the sky-shattering cannon and the three-eyed continuous firing gun in the future, and it will be more durable, and even more unexpected uses can be developed.

And if I can't keep it, I can get the blueprints of other magic weapons in the future. At that time, I will directly use the steel that we smelt to manufacture.

In modern times, steel is a product with trans-epochal significance!

Not only can he make cannon guns, but he can also build ships, trains, cannons...and skyscrapers!

Save time, effort and money, isn't it wonderful!

And, maybe in the future I will be able to build the Iron Mansion and start the Industrial Revolution in Daming!

Hey.

Thinking of this, Zhu Gaoyu grinned and hurriedly walked out of the palace happily.

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sky Street.

The luxurious carriage of Prince Liang's mansion was driving slowly on the streets of Tianjie.

Zhu Gaoyu sat on the tightly wrapped carriage, shivering and hugging a delicate hand warmer.

He held the heater in his small hand and tucked it into his wide sleeve, trembling and muttering,

"The winter in Daming is too cold!"

"This is still Yingtianfu!"

"Winter is so cold!"

"If you move the capital to the sky."

Zhu Gaoyu instantly remembered how he was shivering in the winter of the capital before he crossed.

He quickly shook his head,

"If the capital is moved to Shuntian, it won't freeze to death this winter?!"

At this moment, a cold wind blew through outside the carriage, blowing a corner of the thick curtain inside the carriage.

A cold wind came in, and Zhu Gaoyu sneezed directly with his small mouth deflated.

"Ahh-!"

He blushed and rubbed his little nose, struggling for a moment while watching the lifted curtain, then sighed and got up reluctantly.

He swayed his little body close to the window, and just reached out his hand to try to close the curtain tightly again.

Suddenly, an even colder gust of cold wind blew past the carriage, blowing the curtain straight up.

Zhu Gaoyu shook his head helplessly, just as he was about to raise his hand, he was caught by the scene outside the window.

This...

I saw that the sky outside the carriage window was covered with thick snow.

The expanse of white is amazing.

There are very few pedestrians on Tianjie, and even the man who usually sells pancakes along the street has disappeared at this moment.

The usually bustling and colorful Tianjie seems to be a little depressed at this moment against the background of this oppressive white.

In this extreme cold, a large number of shops also closed their doors, and even the roast duck shop that Zhu Gaoyu usually frequents now has a closed sign.

Zhu Gaoyu held down the curtain that was about to fall, his face a little shocked.

This Daming... is there going to be an extremely cold snow disaster after the drought? !

Zhu Gaoyu stuck his head out the window and looked around.

There are not many pedestrians on the road, but there are a few ragged beggars lying in a few corners.

Those who were lying on the ground with bare feet and hair, closed their eyes, were covered with snow, as if they had been frozen to death in this cold and freezing snowy day.

Zhu Gaoyu suddenly remembered the splendid appearance of the Qianqing Palace just now.

The so-called Zhumen wine and meat stink, the road has frozen bones, probably so.