Thinking of the past, Zhu Yousong sighed for a while. Xiaolian Xiaohe, who is dressed as a man next to her, also looks forward to it, they have been growing up with Ying'er, and their deep relationship is extraordinary.

In the imperial city of Jinling, Zhu Yousong led a group of people to greet him in person in Fengtian Palace. The spring breeze, the willow swing, and the good spring light coupled with the welcome of the deceased made Zhu Yousong feel comfortable.

Finally, the gate of Fengtianmen slowly opened, and the mermaids who were waiting to enter. The most conspicuous in the crowd were several tall priests, and behind them were a group of children who had returned from abroad.

Zhu Yousong smiled, and when he saw him again, he already had a feeling that things were wrong, after all, his identity had changed dramatically.

"Haha, Mr. Xu should be strong, and when he returns to China today, his demeanor will not be reduced back then."

Xu Guangqi naturally already knew that the little prince in front of him had become the Ninth Five-Year Emperor through a disgraceful way. However, he is not a pedantic Confucian, and he knows that many of Zhu Yousong's actions are beneficial to the Ming Dynasty.

Now that he has become the emperor, Xu Guangqi bowed down and said loudly with the courtesy of a monarch and minister: "Your Majesty praises falsely, and the grass people dare not be ashamed." ”

Zhu Yousong hurriedly helped him up, and said angrily: "Old Xu is the elder of the country, as the saying goes, there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, if we compare our Ming Dynasty to a family, you are an old man in that family." Such a person, how can I allow you to retire at home? ”

A small figure suddenly appeared in the crowd, raised his head and said, "Brother Fuba, your family is old and chattering for a long time, my head is dizzy, and I can't understand it at all." ”

Zhu Yousong saw that the cute appearance of the pink carving was Zheng Ying'er. She arched Zhu Yousong with her little head, this is their little tacit understanding, Zhu Yousong received this signal before, and he had already held her in his arms.

But now this little Lori has developed a little embryonic. Zhu Yousong hesitated, but still didn't hug her. touched her little head with his hand, and said dotingly: "Ying'er is good, she has grown into a big girl." ”

Zai Ying'er didn't expect that the eighth brother who loved him the most would no longer hug himself. The little girl is the most thoughtful and sensitive period, and her heart has been wronged to the point of no return, and the most direct feeling is that the Fu Eight Brother no longer likes herself. Zhu Yousong looked at her little face, the sad look and the big eyes that wanted to cry, and suddenly felt a headache.

Xiaolian Xiaohe appeared in time, hugged her and went back to the inner courtyard to catch up.

After sending away this adolescent girl, Zhu Yousong had the opportunity to look at the children behind the priests. As the saying goes, it is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles, and although these teenagers are not very old, they have seen more than many adults. Looking at their energetic faces, full of confidence and high spirits, Zhu Yousong was sincerely happy. Xi said: "Yes, the priest has worked hard all the way, and I will set up a banquet for you tonight to catch the wind and wash the dust." ”

The three of Jagurts were overjoyed, but they didn't expect that their biggest backer had already mixed with the emperor of this huge empire. He was undoubtedly an enlightened monarch who would be of great benefit to their missionary work.

The golden crow is silent, and the moon is rising. The cold moonlight reflected the night, as bright as day. Zhu Yousong gathered a group of children together, and he and the crowd gathered around an ordinary stove. In the palace, everything is easy to find, except ordinary things are not easy to find. This is still the stove that Zhu Yousong collected from the people, and now there are flames burning in the stove.

Above this stove is a golden kettle, and the water in the kettle is already boiling. The steam that came out moved the top of the lid of the pot.

A group of teenagers who returned from overseas gathered around the stove with a blank face. I don't know if His Majesty the Emperor has gathered them here to show everyone what this kettle has to say.

Zhu Yousong's face was unfathomable, and he asked: "I have gathered you here, and it has not been a while and a half since I watched it, do you know the meaning of it?" ”

One of the slick teenagers refused to let go of this opportunity to be in the limelight, and said in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, I know what you mean! ”

Zhu Yousong was overjoyed and asked, "Tell me quickly, what do you know?" ”

"Your Majesty means that fire can boil water, but it can also dry it. In this way, we are admonished to do everything in moderation, and not to be greedy for more. ”

Zhu Yousong was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "Rotten wood can't be carved!" ”

The young man was stunned, and with a frightened face on his face, he retreated to the back and continued to meditate.

Zhu Yousong glanced around, hoping to find one with Huigen, and saw a thin figure in the corner, looking at the kettle, thoughtful. Zhu Yousong is too familiar with this expression, isn't this just like when he was distracted in class. Immediately angry, he angrily asked, "Hey! What are you in a daze? ”

The young man is none other than Li Dingguo's companion Dumb. As his name suggests, he didn't seem to hear Zhu Yousong's roar and continued to be in a daze. It wasn't until the companion next to him secretly touched him with his arm that he came to his senses.

Seeing Zhu Yousong and everyone staring at him, Dumb was suddenly embarrassed, and said resignedly: "I'm wondering why this pot lid is being pushed up." ”

Zhu Yousong turned from anger to joy and encouraged: "Yes, then why do you say?" ”

"It should be the power of the water to be boiled."

Zhu Yousong's eyes lit up, stood up, and continued to ask: "Then can this kind of power be used by me?" ”

Dumb pondered for a moment and said seriously, "Yes." ”

"Hahaha Okay, you're good, what's your name?" Zhu Yousong finally found a seedling, as long as there is Huigen, and then there is his own open-minded traverser on the side, I don't believe that the steam era will not appear in Daming in advance.

"Your Majesty, my name is Dumb."

Zhu Yousong was stunned for a moment and said, "What is this name, don't you have a surname?" ”

The boy shook his head, a hint of bitterness appearing on his immature face. Zhu Yousong knew that they were all children of Ying'en Temple, and few families were complete. Compassion rose and said, "Since this is the case, you can follow my surname and call Zhu Hua." Double stay for the plum, I hope you can be like the poem said, "The sword edge is sharpened from the sharpening, and the fragrance of the plum blossom comes from the bitter cold". It doesn't matter if you come from a poor background, you have to forge ahead and still excel. Got it? ”

Although Dumb is wooden, his brain is not stupid, and he knows that the emperor personally gave the name, which is a great honor, and immediately knelt down to thank him.

"Get up, from today onwards, you all follow Zhu Hua, and you must catch me with the power of boiling water and use it for me." also put down this sentence, Zhu Yousong turned around and left. A group of teenagers remained, like flames in a small stove, messy in the wind.