Chapter Seventy-Eight—Our Lady of the Prince

Zhu Biao was stunned again as he spoke, just pausing in the key part, the ugly handsome uncle waited patiently for him to come back to his senses, of course, the others did not dare to urge, the room was quiet for a while, and the ugly handsome uncle looked him up and down carefully, and the more he looked, the more he was full of joy.

"I don't know......" Zhu Biao finally changed his words, he looked at the ugly handsome uncle with a complicated mood, "My parents haven't mentioned grandpa before, I don't know who my grandpa is, and I don't know who you are......"

But he could vaguely guess that the powerful people who appeared in the imperial city were definitely not eunuchs if they had beards, so would there be eunuchs in the Ming Dynasty in the future world? No matter, anyway, he must be a relative of the emperor, or even the emperor himself!

Probably not...... Zhu Biao thought in disbelief that the legendary Emperor Zhu was "as majestic as a mountain and as vast as the sea", so he shouldn't be this unreliable idiot......

However, he is not a native of the Ming Dynasty after all, although intellectually he feels that the Four Princes and Emperor Zhu are big people, and there is a huge unspeakable class difference between him, it is difficult to take this difference seriously emotionally. Just five minutes ago, he just figured out that he was nothing to the fourth prince, and five minutes later, he could think that the ugly and handsome uncle in front of him might be Emperor Zhu, and he had no psychological burden at all.

Because of the psychological foreshadowing, Zhu Biao couldn't help but didn't pull it back when the ugly handsome pulled his hand again, and followed him obediently back to the official hat chair, the ugly handsome uncle sat down, reluctant to let go of Zhu Biao's hand, and awkwardly reached into the paper bag with another hand that was opposite to the direction, took out a bean bag and handed it to him.

"Come, eat while it's hot, let's talk after eating."

Zhu Biao was really hungry, and after a little hesitation, he obediently took the bean paste bun, the skin was already a little cold, and after biting it open, he fled out with a hot breath, and was swallowed viciously by him.

He swallowed three bean paste buns in one go, and the ugly handsome uncle seemed to enjoy feeding him, and he immediately handed out another one after stuffing one, which was a seamless connection, and the next bun that went into his throat pushed the previous bun into his stomach.

Zhu Biao choked a little, stretched his neck, and the people standing next to him were all eye-catching spirits, and soon the tea was brewed and delivered, and it was the ugly handsome uncle who personally lifted the lid and skimmed the tea foam, and this time he didn't hand it to him, but brought the cup to his lips.

Brother Zhu didn't think too much, he took a big sip on the edge of the cup, the tea was slightly hot, but it was just right to drink in such weather, the warmth went down the esophagus, and spread hot in the full stomach, and the whole body was comfortable from the chest to the fingertips.

He couldn't help but smile genuinely at the ugly and handsome uncle, grinning and revealing two small fangs.

The ugly handsome uncle was so cute that his heart trembled, and he had to rely on the old partner behind him to poke it to avoid the gaffe, and quickly moved the butt hanging on the side of the chair back, cleared his throat, and said gently: "There are some things that you don't know, you are too young, and your adoptive parents died prematurely...... Of course, even if they live, it will not be their turn to listen to the secrets of the royal family. ”

He played the role of a kind grandfather who doted on his grandson for a long time, and finally revealed his domineering and arrogant nature in the last sentence, Zhu Biao was a little uncomfortable, stood on the armrest of the chair and twisted, thinking, it is really the royal family.

After the ugly handsome uncle said this, he also peeked at Zhu Biao, and saw that he had no special reaction, and his heart was satisfied, it was really my Zhu family's species, and there were no stupid thoughts of "relatives are better than nurturing kindness", hmph, if it weren't for the so-called adoptive parents who died early, this pair of foolish people who dared to let the bloodline of the Zhu family recognize them as parents, he had to make a crime and punish them well!

Although this matter is not complicated, it is quite difficult to explain in detail, the ugly handsome uncle beckoned impatiently, and the middle-aged man standing behind him immediately took half a step forward, smiled at Zhu Biao, and opened his mouth to tell him the story.

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At the beginning of the story, there is a prince of the Virgin, yes, the real "Virgin", because there is no bloody love tragedy in the whole story as Zhu Biao thought, this is the absurd comedy of a virgin who alone made offspring!

When the emperor was young, he fought endlessly, married a wife and had children very late, and had little time to teach his son, so the prince was raised by civil officials, and was poisoned by their sanctimonious moral articles, and before the emperor found out, he grew into a bit of a pedantic rotten good man.

The prince is compassionate and compassionate, and he is in a high position but never forgets the suffering of the people, so his emperor's father is very troubled, on the one hand, he is proud of the prince's high popularity second only to himself, and on the other hand, he is troubled by the prince's inappropriate troubles from time to time.

Seventeen years ago, in order to curb the sharp decline in the population due to the war, the Ming Dynasty forced the donation system, requiring adult men and women over the age of 18 to go to the nursery bureau to donate sperm or eggs, and then the government randomly paired these donations, cultivated them in vitro, and implanted them into volunteer women after confirming the success of fertilization, or simply used the artificial womb in the real yàn room to give birth in batches, and then raised by the government after birth.

This system was forced to be abolished after only two years of mass protests by human/rights organizations, and many of the officials who proposed and implemented the system were also chained to the pillar of "anti-human" shame, but it is indisputable that the total population of the Ming Dynasty increased by a net of 3.2 billion in two years, greatly alleviating the population crisis that was on the verge of despair.

Regardless of the merits and demerits of this system, when it was first implemented, there were far more people in the court who agreed with it than against it, and although the prince did not agree, he did not strongly oppose it, because no matter how pedantic he was, he was the prince of a country after all.

So the donation system was implemented under the nose of the prince, and he watched for a few days, and suddenly thought of an unreasonable point: why didn't anyone urge me to donate/sperm?

Yes, the crown prince had just turned eighteen that year, and he was within the target range of the compulsory donation system.

You can use your toes to think about it, who dares to let him donate, can the blood of the royal family be the same as ordinary people, the officials who implement the donation system automatically ignore the prince's family, and the new policies implemented in the twenty-seven districts at the same time are not enough manpower, and they will not be stupid enough to make trouble for themselves.

During that time, there was another rebellion in the 19th district, and the emperor personally led troops to quell the rebellion, and then decided to garrison the local area, and impassionedly declared in a speech to the whole country: "The king dies, and the Son of Heaven guards the country."

The people of the Ming Dynasty were flickered by the emperor's rhetoric, and the same blood was boiling with the crown prince who stayed in the capital to supervise the country, he scratched his ears and cheeks, and felt that his father was really great, I want to learn from him, but I can't fight tat, no, I must do a perfect job in civil affairs to be worthy of my father!

So in the face of repeated protests from the people/rights organization against the compulsory donation system, the prince made a decision that shocked the world.

He's going to take the lead in sperm donation!