"World News: System Two is permanently shut down!"

A piece of news came to Zhu Gaoxian's mind, and he still remembered the first world news of the year: [World news: João, the founder of the Avish dynasty, founded a navigation school to contribute to the navigation industry, and the beautiful one system rewarded him with a beauty].

It turned out that the system owned by the Avesh dynasty was System 2, which was permanently shut down.

On the third day of September of the following year, the Daming aircraft carrier, which had ravaged the West, returned to the Yellow Sea and docked near the base.

A steady stream of wealth was transferred from the aircraft carrier to the shore, and then transported to the imperial palace of the Ming Dynasty through the gallop.

The new warehouse soon couldn't be installed, and Zhu Di had no choice but to discuss with Xia Yuanji, "Aiqing, can I lend one of the treasury of the household department?" Give it back to Aiqing next year? ”

"Your Majesty, several countries in the west have been plundered by you, and it is impossible for a hundred generations of people in the palace to use this wealth, so you can take a little bit out and do something for the people, isn't it?"

"What else to do? Road? Okay, if you build roads and bridges, I will allocate all the money. ”

"Dad, why don't you build a few bridges on the Yangtze River, the north and the south will be connected, and it will be convenient for the people to come and go." Zhu Gaoxian came up with an idea.

"Okay, let's fix it, you can do whatever you say." Zhu Di has silver in his hands and is in a good mood.

"Dad, my son still wants Ma Sanbao to drive the aircraft carrier to the Americas, see what is there, and let him bring some back."

"You can arrange it, Dad doesn't have any opinions." Zhu Di didn't know how good his mood was, he picked out a box of pearls and diamonds from the treasury, took it and went to the harem.

Zhu Gaoxian thought it was funny, and he reformulated the future national policy of the Ming Dynasty, "Continue to build roads and bridges, open roads and roads to every village, and in addition, try to improve the happiness of the people." Encourage immigrants to Mingwei Island, and that side should also develop as soon as possible. ”

Xia Yuanji and others gathered around Zhu Gaoxian and listened to him say some ideas, if these were put in the past, it would be very difficult to achieve, villages and villages to open roads, build roads and bridges, these all require money, but now, money is not a difficult thing.

If you have money, it's easy to do things, and Xia Yuanji and others were ordered to go.

The news that Ma Sanbao was going to the New World spread quickly, and many people were tempted, especially those families who had followed Zhu Gaoxian to Mingwei Island, all of them were eager to try, and some people came to Zhu Gaoxian, hoping to get his support.

"Go, go, just pay attention to safety along the way!" Zhu Gaoxian knew that these people were trying to probe him, "It is also a fertile land, there is a lot of delicious food, and we will not be able to use it inexhaustibly if we bring it back." ”

Corn is a good feed for pigs!

Zhu Gaoxian has always coveted corn, but the journey to the Americas is long, the sea is full of risks, and he is not very sure, he really doesn't want the Ming people to take risks.

Now, with the aircraft carrier and a relatively safe route he gave, Ma Sanbao is ambitious, and Zhu Gaoxian feels that this is the best opportunity.

In the twenty-sixth year of Yongle, Zhu Gaochi, who had been lingering in bed for several years, finally came to an end in his life.

Xu's eyes were about to cry blind in the palace, and Zhu Di's mood was also very bad, he ordered Zhu Gaosui's family to be released, and when Zhu Gaosui came into the palace to ask him for peace, looking at his son with gray temples, Zhu Di's tears flowed endlessly.

"Dad, Yamato Prefecture is a good place, and my son wants to go there to recuperate."

Zhu Di's heart was full of sadness when Zhu Gaosui said this, his mood calmed down, and he pondered for a moment, "You go to Jeju Island, I will let the Ministry of Industry build a house there, and you will recuperate on Jeju Island in the future!" ”

Zhu Gaosui saluted respectfully and received the order, "The son of the minister receives the order!" ”

"If you have time, let's go see your big brother!" Zhu Di glanced at his son, and couldn't help but admonish, "You went to Jeju Island, if you don't have a holy decree, you can't come back!" ”

Zhu Gaosui once again knelt on the ground to receive the order, and when he left the palace, his steps were a little staggering, and Zhu Di felt a little unbearable.

On the edge of Zhu Gaochi's sickbed, Zhu Gaoxian sat on a small round stool, looking at his eldest brother at the end of his life, his mood was also very complicated, no matter what, this is his brother of the same mother, the two have been fighting for so many years, this is a fate.

"I didn't expect that I would end up fighting you! Fourth brother, you won, even if I am the son of Emperor Taizu Gao, I will also lose. ”

Zhu Gaoxian didn't speak, he took the medicine from the imperial doctor's hand, moved it to Zhu Gaochi's bedside, and said softly, "Big brother, drink some medicine!" ”

Zhu Gaochi closed his eyes and pushed away the medicine bowl in his hand, "I don't drink it, I've drunk enough medicine in my life." Fourth brother, do you know what I want? If there is an afterlife, don't be born in the royal family, be born in a peasant family, give me a good body! ”

After saying that, he closed his eyes!

Zhu Di issued an order to posthumously crown Zhu Gaochi as King Kang and be buried with a princely ceremony.

After King Kang's funeral, the next day, Ma Sanbao returned from overseas, bringing back seeds of many plants.

Zhu Di built a greenhouse in the palace, planted a little bit of various seeds, and in the summer of the following year, a lot of fruits were borne in the greenhouse.

Zhu Di and Xu were wearing coarse cloth clothes, Xu's head was wrapped in a piece of cloth, the two were like the most simple farmer and peasant woman, squatting on the ground to weed the plants, Xu pointed to a big round pumpkin and asked Zhu Di, "Your Majesty, this kind of melon, you should also give it a name." ”

"Since it came from South America, it's better to call it a pumpkin." Zhu Di picked off a golden pumpkin and held it in his hand, "Today, let's eat this!" It's delicious when I look at it. ”

Xu said with a smile, "Call the second and fourth children, the fourth child always has a lot of ideas, he must know how to make this pumpkin." ”

Next to him, Tai Ping Lang picked up a potato seedling, and there were many small potatoes of different sizes hanging on the roots below, and he was immediately overjoyed, "Imperial grandfather, imperial grandmother, what is this, there are so many fat dolls!" ”

Zhu Di and Xu Shi turned their heads to look and saw yellow potatoes hanging on them, which were fruits they had never eaten, and they thought at the same time that there was another dish on the table today.

The days seem to have passed very long, in the winter of the thirty-second year of Yongle, Xu's life came to an end, Zhu Di said goodbye to Xu in Kunning Palace, he held Xu's hand tightly, "You go slowly, I'll be coming soon!" ”

Xu's tears rolled down, but there was a pleasant smile on his face.

In the spring of the thirty-third year of Yongle, Zhu Di lay on the bed, he held Zhu Gaoxian's hand tightly, "Your grandfather created the Ming Dynasty, lived for seventy-one years, became the emperor for thirty-one years, I sat on this dragon chair for thirty-three years, and created the prosperous era of the Ming Dynasty. ”

Zhu Gaoxian's tears rolled down, although when his mother passed away, he knew that his father's days were probably numbered, but when it really came to this day, he still found it difficult to accept.

"Dad, let's drink some medicine, okay?"

"Silly boy, how old is Dad!"

"But Daoyan lived to be ninety years old, and my father's days are still long, the reason why you are like this is because you always think that your mother is gone, and you will give up yourself."

Zhu Di couldn't help laughing, he was already in the sunset, and he was infinitely reluctant to give up on his son, raised his hand and gently touched his son's face, wiping away his rolling tears, "Dad has done his best, you tell Daddy, what temple number can Dad get in this life?" ”

Zhu Gaoxian sniffed and couldn't help crying, "In this life, my father deserves the temple number of the Holy Ancestor, and in the future history books, the evaluation of my father should be the Yongle Emperor, with the title of the Emperor, his name will go down in history, and he will be admired by future generations!" ”

Zhu Di smiled on his face and closed his eyes gently, "In my life, the luckiest thing is to have your son!" The country is beautiful, if there is no you, what is the point? ”

After saying that, his hand was gently released!

(Finale)