I'm an orphan that no one wants.

Zhu Fan shrank aside with self-grief, and stretched out his head to look at the three eldest nephews who were gathered around the table, pulling the meal.

I also have to guard against whether the old man swept over, that gloomy look.

And in front of the table, Zhu Yunxi and the others really ate very deliciously.

The royal meals are not very rich and precious, and there is no dragon liver and phoenix gall, tiger whip and bear paw.

As for the jokes of the people, the emperor and the old man eat white-flour steamed buns and big meat buns, which is naturally a joke.

In spring, the most common sprouts and grass in Wudi in the south of the Yangtze River only need to be blanched in water, and then the oil is a fresh delicacy.

The fried golden artemisia baba on both sides is very seasonal, and it is also what Jiangnan people often eat in the spring season.

Sauce elbow is a dish without technology, this thing focuses on sauce and heat, and the chef of the Xu family makes it very well.

Only the chicken soup of Luzhou Mansion needs to be bought in the palace to Luzhou Mansion, the chicken soup stewed by the three-year-old hen, the top layer is golden is not a little greasy chicken fat, and the chicken soup is clearly simmered with a few herbs that are not too heavy.

At this time, the smooth and tender chicken is redundant.

It's not a luxury, and it's not something that everyone in the world can eat, but ordinary wealthy people can occasionally eat a home-cooked meal.

Straw cabbage was sandwiched from Zhu Gaochi's bowl, and Artemisia Baba was snatched, and a sauce elbow full of bone marrow was snatched from Zhu Shangbing's face.

took a sip of the fragrant chicken soup, and in a blink of an eye, Zhu Yunxi's mouth was already full of oil, and his cheeks were red.

Zhu Gaochi glanced at Zhu Yunxi indignantly, and Zhu Shangbing roared like a hungry tiger protecting food.

The two of them ate at a speed that was no slower than Zhu Yunxi's.

Zhu Yuanzhang sat aside, re-reading the military and political chapters about Jiaozhi Dao, while busy holding a spoon in his hand to add soup and vegetables to the three eldest grandsons.

Seeing that the three of them were eating oil and water, and the bones were falling all over the ground.

Zhu Yuanzhang is the boss's happiness and joy, which is even more joyful than tasting the most delicious meal.

"Goo-goo-goo...... Hiccup......"

Zhu Shangbing, who was still nibbling on the elbow of the sauce just now, suddenly put his mouth full of food and blushed and spoke.

Zhu Yuanzhang glared at him with a smile and sent a bowl of chicken soup: "You kid, no one robs you, after eating, grandpa will ask your uncle to call someone to send it over."

Zhu Yunxi, who had already eaten his stomach and was drinking chicken soup, squinted at Zhu Shangbing, and then punched him in the back of the neck as soon as he stretched out his hand.

It seems that this punch worked.

The food that was blocked in Zhu Shangbing's mouth went down his throat and directly into his stomach.

Zhu Shangbing let out a long breath, picked up the bowl and drank the chicken soup in a big gulp.

Zhu Gaochi, who had already begun to wipe his mouth, looked at Zhu Shangbing, snorted, and everything was silent.

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and looked at the closeness between his grandchildren.

Stretched out his hand to cover the medallion in front of him, and said softly: "The matter of Jiaozhi Dao is not in military strategy, not in conquest, not in killing, but in the back of saving people, reassuring the people, dredging, and prospering."

Zhu Biao, who was still flipping through the books on the side, closed the book, and looked at it silently.

Zhu Yunxi and Zhu Gaochi immediately stopped what they were doing.

Zhu Gaochi turned his head to look at Zhu Shangbing on the side.

Smack.

stopped Zhu Shangbing, who was about to let the last sauce elbow reach out.

Zhu Yuanzhang continued: "Grandpa has seen all of your strokes in the layout of Jiaozhi Road, and he has done a very good job.

This is probably the same as after the final exam, when parents get the test paper and then summarize what their children have done.

Zhu Yunxi and the three listened quietly.

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled: "The word circulation is our Jiaozhidao

The most common words seen on the cantata. Brother Chi'er, the military commander of the Ministry of Supervision, is also using it, and Gao Yangzhi, the twenty-fifth year of our Hongwu, is also using it, and all the officials of the three divisions of Jiaozhi Road are using it.

This shows that your policy is working, and it is conducive to the people of Jiaozhi Province to live and work in peace and contentment, and it is conducive to the long-term peace and stability of Jiaozhi Province in our Ming Dynasty.

It's just a word for circulation, and any of you can elaborate on it for grandpa."

Zhu Gaochi glanced at the old man, and then looked at Zhu Yunxi silently.

Zhu Shangbing even pointed directly at Zhu Yunxi: "Grandpa, this is all done by Brother Xi, he knows best."

Zhu Yuanzhang also smiled, looking at the silent Zhu Yunxi with expectation.

Zhu Yunxi was frowning so that his thoughts could be more concentrated.

Zhu Yuanzhang was not eager and urgent, just silently watched and waited for the eldest grandson, who he had high hopes for and was about to be entrusted with a heavy task, to answer him.

Zhu Biao on the side was already waving to Sun Gou'er, the chief official of the internal government.

"Command someone to take notes."

The prince whispered, and Sun Gou'er immediately pressed his steps to take the pen and ink and the small table from the side, and sat in front of the table with the pen himself, waiting eagerly for the grandson's mouth.

Zhu Yunxi pondered for a long time, facing the old man, his father, and the two brothers beside him, and the second book who quietly raised his head not far away.

"The products of the Ming Dynasty are actually enough for everyone to have a full stomach and live a worry-free life!"

After Zhu Yunxi finished speaking, he immediately swept over the faces of the old man, the old man, and everyone, and then carefully propped his hands on the ground, ready to escape the scene that might turn into a bloody place at any time.

This is a topic that, at all times, will silence those in power.

Among them, it is deeply involved in the distribution of resources and productivity, as well as the ultimate distribution of benefits.

Today's Ming Dynasty is rich in the Central Plains, 11 and 3 provinces, thousands of state capitals, tens of millions of people, and countless fertile fields.

Allowing everyone to have enough to eat and live a good life is definitely not a fantasy in terms of total resources.

can be placed in the world, but inexplicably it has become a difficult thing.

Meat-eaters despise.

Human desire is probably the fundamental disease that destroys human beings.

No one wants to give the meat in his bowl to a poor man who has no clothes and no food outside the high gate.

Therefore, there will be that eternal vision of sheltering the world's poor people.

Zhu Yunxi, who pricked up his ears, waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for anyone to scold him angrily.

With worries, Zhu Yunxi silently raised his head to look at the old man and the father who was sitting with the old man.

I saw that my father was staring at himself with gloomy eyes and emotion, and he didn't say a word.

The old man's face was full of sorrow, and his expression was a little worried.

Zhu Yunxi looked at the two brothers on the side.

Zhu Gaochi met Zhu Yunxi's gaze, frowned and clubbed Zhu Shangbing beside him.

Seeing no reaction from the other party, Zhu Gaochi reached out and sent it to Zhu Shangbing's waist.

Pick up a piece of meat between your thumb and forefinger.

Twist clockwise to the side.

"Ahh

Zhu Shangbing, whose face was flushed, exclaimed in pain.

Then he stared at Zhu Gaochi in horror, and glanced at the old man in front of him in panic.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the grandchildren who were making a commotion, sighed, and looked at Zhu Yunxi with flickering eyes: "In the twenty-seventh year of Zheng, let's let the hundred rooms check the acres of land in Zhili, which is worthy of the world's good land and people. At that time, Baimuro told us that as long as we become emperors, everyone in the world will be able to eat their stomachs......

The Emperor whispered about the events of more than twenty years ago, and his expression was stunned.

It seems to have fallen into the situation more than 20 years ago, when the Ming Dynasty was still in its infancy, when the people's livelihood in the world withered, all industries were waiting to be abolished, and the war was continuous.

Zhu Yunxi silently listened to the old man's reminiscences.

In the twenty-seventh year, the Ming Dynasty has not yet been founded, and the old man has not yet been crowned emperor.

It was not until the next year that the army of Wu Wang at that time took Shandong, marched into Henan, captured Tongguan, occupied Guanzhong, and then went to Shaanxi, northern Shaanxi, Gansu, and Hebei, before ascending the throne and becoming emperor in Yingtiancheng, and the country name was Ming.

And the hundred rooms mentioned by the old man are the founding assistants of the Ming Dynasty to push Cheng Shouzheng Wenchen, Doctor Tejin Guanglu, Zuo Zhuguo, Taishi, Zhongshu Zuo Prime Minister, Han Gong, give iron coupons, and Li Shanchang, the first Huaiyou Wenchen who is hereditary to replace his descendants.

Back then, the old man asked Li Shanchang to secretly investigate the acres and people in the world, and Zhu Yunxi obviously didn't know about this matter.

Even Zhu Biao on the side showed a sudden expression at this time.

Obviously, everyone still thought that the fish scale book of the Ming Dynasty was only started after the establishment of the Ming Dynasty.

The old man was reminiscing about the past at this time, and everyone didn't dare to speak out.

After waiting for a long time, Zhu Yuanzhang sighed, then lifted his heart, laughed twice, patted his thigh and said, "How can we never know how rich this world is, if the world is united, why are there people who are displaced and cannot live and work in peace and contentment. How can we not be like us at this moment, where our grandchildren are all in front of us, enjoying the joy of family."

It is always rare to have one heart in the world.

Zhu Yunxi took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "When my grandson returns to Beijing this time, he will stay in Yingtian in a down-to-earth manner, and he wants to do something according to his own ideas."

Zhu Yuanzhang raised his eyebrows: "What about circulation?"

Zhu Yunxi nodded.

"Farewell to Kyushu, follow the mountains and rivers, and let the soil be a tribute. Yu covers the soil, with the mountains and wood, and lays the high mountains and rivers.

The four seasons of the world are clear, and the eight wildernesses of Kyushu are vast. People are divided by land, dialects are different, customs are different, and products are complicated.

Orange is orange born in Huainan, and orange is born in Huaibei.

There are two crops of rice in the southeast, three in Jiaozhi, and only one season in the north of the big river, and wheat and millet are different.

The grandson wants the people of Beiping to eat fresh lychees, and the people of Jiaozhi Road want to eat wheat noodles in the north. The people of Sichuan Province can buy the products of Shandong Province at will, and the people of Shaanxi Province can add the products of Guangdong and Guangxi Province to their homes.

Yin and yang are harmonized, and merchants pass through the world, promote the circulation of products in the world, and the imperial court collects taxes, adjusts in the middle, and the people benefit them.

With the circulation of freight, the imperial court will be able to open up its financial resources, and the officials will make decisions, and the taxes in the south of the Yangtze River will be used by the people in the northwest.

Zhu Biao looked at his son-in-law, inspected His Majesty, and said softly: "Drive merchants to the world, and the imperial court will open up commercial taxes, which is feasible."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded silently, frowning and pondering.

Zhu Yunxi said: "Shanglin Yuan Jian cultivates the world's good seeds, and there is a total amount of land, but the output of good seeds is innumerable. Collect the world's good seeds, and cultivate and test the planting of the Ming Dynasty. Cultivate the fields with better means, protect the soil fertility, and control pests. Whoever is an official in the world must know the grain of the world."

"Connecting the north and the south, east and west, and shortening the toll time of merchants. Restrictions on household registration will be lifted, and people will be able to move freely in one place, promoting the prosperity of people's livelihood and all industries. Reward the excellent skills of the people, the Ministry of Industry, craftsmen can not be complacent, when forge ahead. Anything that can increase mass production and improve product quality needs to be rewarded and encouraged."

"It is forbidden to bury lavishly, to melt money, to prohibit the sacrifice of gold and silver, and to melt steel into ships of the sea, and to refine them in weapons and agricultural tools. Open the sea, collect the world's goods, and dump the things of the Central Plains."

It's another long argument.

Zhu Yunxi silently raised his head.

I saw that at some point in the hall, those attendants and palace ladies who were waiting around all retreated, except for Sun Gou'er, who was struggling to write.

Zhu Zhang, the king of Qin on the side, had already buried his head in his crotch, constantly patting one of his ears silently, as if he wanted to pat away everything he heard from his head.

A smile appeared on Zhu Biao's face: "It involves people, craftsmen, and commerce, covering agriculture, merchants, sacrifices, and seafood. I have gained a lot from this trip, and I have precipitated my thoughts over the years."

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced back at Sun Gou'er, who was in charge of recording behind him, although what the eldest grandson said today was not too much, but each item could be taken out separately to ponder.

Seeing Sun Gou'er gave himself

With an affirmative look, Zhu Yuanzhang nodded.

Then he looked at Zhu Yunxi with a smile: "Now, what do you want to do?"

"My grandson wants to go back to the palace and get a good night's sleep."

Zhu Yunxi was stunned and said the truest thoughts in his heart.

The hall suddenly fell silent.

Zhu Gaochi blinked twice, thinking that Brother Xi would propose to implement one or two things at this time.

Zhu Biao was also a little surprised, after his son said such a thing, he actually wanted to go back to the palace to sleep?

Zhu Yuanzhang was also quite surprised, he was ready for his eldest grandson to ask for power from him.

Only Zhu Shangbing.

probably just had a full stomach, and in the silence, he actually snorted unabashedly.

Then he blinked his tearful eyes, looked at everyone blankly, and whispered, "Is it time to go to sleep?"

Zhu Gao sighed and covered his face with his hands.

This guy is really lowering the bottom line of the old Zhu family's IQ.

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed.

"Go ahead!"

"Let's all go down and rest."

"Now that the new expedition in the south has been pacified, they are all back, and there will be days in the future, and grandpa will watch you all become biological children one by one."

In the end, the old man still hinted at a few people after all.

Zhu Yunxi laughed dryly and glanced up at his father.

Zhu Biao nodded and waved his hand.

Zhu Yunxi took Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Shangbing to get up.

"The grandson is leaving."

……

"Seal what is written today in a secret box, and you will not read it except for me and the prince."

When the grandchildren were gone, Zhu Yuanzhang turned his head to look at Sun Gou'er and commanded in a deep voice.

Sun Gou'er nodded in agreement.

Zhu Fan looked at the atmosphere, got up cautiously, and said softly, "My son also retired."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for anyone to agree, Zhu Fan was already carrying his robe, twisting his hands and feet, holding his breath, and wanted to leave outside the hall.

"You stop for Lao Tzu!"

Suddenly, Zhu Yuanzhang stood behind Zhu Fan and snorted.

Zhu Zhang's shoulders trembled, his hands trembled, and he turned around with his head bowed.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the second child's appearance, and couldn't help but glared at him with disdain: "Kneel."

Poof.

Zhu Fan knelt on the ground without a trace of hesitation.

Zhu Yuanzhang gritted his teeth and stepped forward with a kick.

After kicking over the dick.

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand and pointed at Zhu Fan angrily: "The errand that Lao Tzu gave you, you have to do it if you don't do it!" And if there is this day, I will serve before the throne of your mother in this life."

Zhu Fan hurriedly got up and knelt on the ground, his head pounded like garlic.

"My son doesn't dare anymore."

"Don't dare anymore."

……

"How dare you say you want to sleep when you play right in front of your grandfather?"

In the corridor to the East Palace, Zhu Gaochi looked at Zhu Yunxi with a spring breeze on his face and without a trace of sleepiness.

Zhu Yunxi smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Zhu Shangbing, who was still angry on the side, and said softly: "It's better to do what you say, and it's better to do things well than to say more."

Zhu Gaochi frowned: "What do you want to do now?"

Zhu Yunxi glanced at the gate of the East Palace not far away.

Turning his head to look at Zhu Gaochi: "I don't know if Xie Jin and Xia Yuanji are here, let's talk about it when I go back to the East Palace."

Zhu Gao nodded blankly.

He didn't know that Zhu Yunxi had returned to Beijing today, and he had already asked Xie Jin and Xia Yuanji to go to the East Palace.

The three of them finally entered the East Palace.

Zhu Shangbing didn't say anything, waved his hand, threw a word at the two of them, and asked the chamberlain of the East Palace to take him to find a place to sleep.

This kid is really sleepy.

The two were about to go to the small study of the East Palace, and Tang Queqing and Mu Caiyun, who rushed over to inquire, had already led a group of small ones over.

Zhu Yunxi knocked on the heads of the second sister, the third sister, and the little twenty-third uncle, pinched the faces of Tang Queqing and Mu Caiyun, and finally instructed Cailian and Caidie to boil water for themselves to prepare for bathing.

Then, he explained again, and then he and Zhu Gaochi rushed to the small study of the East Palace.

When Zhu Yunxi arrived at the small study, he saw Xie Jin and Xia Yuanji, and they had indeed arrived.

"See the grandson, see the son of Yan."

Xie Jin and Xia Yuanji stood in the courtyard outside the small study, and jointly stepped forward to bow and salute.

Zhu Yunxi waved his hand: "Let's all go in and talk."

The four of them walked into the small study together.

Zhu Gaochi preemptively won the job of boiling water and boiling tea.

Xie Jin and Xia Yuanji could only withdraw their slower hands dryly and sit side by side at the tea table.

Wait until Zhu Yunxi took off his coat and sat cross-legged behind the tea table.

Xie Jin was the first to speak: "His Royal Highness Jiaozhi and his party, the military achievements are brilliant, the rule of the officials is smooth, the government of the newly conquered land is harmonious, the people are stable, and the subordinates should hear about it, and they are extremely admired, and they can't wait to accompany them."

Xia Yuanji, who was sitting next to Xie Jin, couldn't help but look at Xie Jin, his eyes full of doubts.

He Xie Dashen could still say such a thing?

Zhu Yunxi also looked at Xie Jin with a smile: "It's embarrassing for you to let the eldest gentleman say these words."

Xie Jin looked left and right, winked at Zhu Yunxi, rubbed his hands, but stopped talking.