Zhu Yuan also noticed the change in Hua Gao's expression after hearing his name, and could only smile bitterly. I didn't have time to think too much about it at first, but I just changed my surname and left my name, and later found that the pronunciation overlapped with 'Zhu Yuanzhang'.

It's too late to change, so that's it.

Seeing Zhu Yuan bowing down, Hua Gao quickly put away the surprise that came from a certain name, grinned a kind grandfather again, and almost took out a stack of martial arts cheats on the spot.

Taking a step forward to help the little boy who seemed to be about to fall down with the wind, Hua Gao held Zhu Yuan's small hand, looked down, a sickly pale little face, twelve or thirteen years old. Wrapped in a thick fur coat, but on the contrary, he looks even thinner, just like the delicate little lady raised by the gentry in the deep boudoir in the past.

The memory screen flashed, Hua Gao restrained his thoughts, made his face more kind, and said, "This ...... Xiucai Gong doesn't have to be polite, don't listen to Mao's command and say those names, I am a water army, and I came to thank you. This time I asked for an errand to escort the baggage from the lord, the grain boat blocked the waterway the night before, and the group of useless pickled fools, I was going to order to cut people, who wanted to show off the talent to help me solve the trouble with a word, and it was really a master of the world that the lord fancied. ”

Zhu Yuan listened to Hua Gao's series of remarks with a unique accent of this era, and he already remembered some information about this person.

A guy who is a lot more interesting than Mao Xiang.

Sensing that the other party was still holding his little hand and kneading it gently, Zhu Yuan twitched coldly, but he couldn't pull it back, so he could only say politely: "The adult is overrated, I just hope that the villain's nonsense will not miss the big thing." ”

As he spoke, he also recalled the events of the previous night.

The Northern Expedition of the Great Army, as the main road of north-south communication, the Grand Canal was full of ships coming and going for twelve hours a day, and the decay of the Yuan Dynasty caused the canal to fall into disrepair, silt up and narrow, and often congestion, which was also the main reason why they walked for 11 days in a line of 800 miles.

The night before yesterday in the evening, he encountered a boat jam again, Zhu Yuan went out of the cabin to see the excitement, and casually mentioned a word to Xu Wu beside him, but he didn't expect it to be passed on.

Indeed a word: keep to the right.

A common sense of traffic that could not be simpler in later generations.

At that time, when he found out that the matter was resolved, Zhu Yuan regretted it a little.

According to the plan, in order to reduce the butterfly effect and keep the rest of history as original as possible, Zhu Yuan needs to avoid disturbing this era as much as possible within three years. Unexpectedly, a 'butterfly' was accidentally released, and afterwards he could only hope that this 'butterfly' would not have too much follow-up 'effect'.

Hua Gao still held Zhu Yuan's little hand, shook his head and said: "It's nonsense there, I also deliberately wrote the matter in the fold and sent it to the lord, asking for credit for you." That's it, I helped Xiucai Gong change it, and the lord issued an edict in October to respect the left, so I changed it to the left. ”

This......

Zhu Yuan was speechless.

Left is left, everyone is happy.

Patiently coping, Hua Gao had already skillfully changed the topic: "Xiucaigong, it is also the right time for you to go out of the mountain, General Xu's Northern Expedition is like a bamboo, and the world is about to be decided." Also, the lord was just persuaded by the ministers the day before yesterday, and he will ascend the throne in the near future. ”

Zhu Yuan listened in agreement, and began to complain in his heart.

Seeing that this uncle who was holding his little hand kept talking and talking, and kept staring at him with affection, Zhu Yuan finally understood that this was not to thank him, this was rare.

Of course, Huagao is rare to see.

At the moment, he has been holding Zhu Yuan's little hand, all in order to get more strange fairy energy, if this fairy energy can solve his long-standing heart disease, he is willing to kneel down and kowtow a few times to the little boy in front of him.

This is a real master of the world!

The world's masters come out of the mountain, that is the surprise that can only be found in the song of the book.

Because the rhetoric of 'sending 500 years of national glory' spread quickly, Zhu Yuan came along the way, seemingly calm on the surface, but secretly I don't know how many Zhu Yuanzhang's subordinates and generals have found an opportunity to quietly look at it.

There was no more contact, on the one hand, it was Zhu Yuan's own attitude of taking the initiative to reject others, and on the other hand, it was also to avoid suspicion.

Zhu Yuanzhang even strictly forbade his subordinates to solicit Confucian scholars without permission, such a worldly master, what do you want to do when you come up, do you also have thoughts about the 500-year-old Guozuo?

Inside the courtyard at the moment.

Hua Gao is like an unreasonable exception, still holding Zhu Yuan's little hand affectionately.

This is not the case.

Hua Gao is here to see the rarity, but he also has his own purpose, and he also knows that this is a bit taboo, but he Lao Hua has already planned to disarm and return to the field after the lord ascends the throne, and he will no longer seek advancement, so he will not cause any suspicion.

The master in front of him...... Although it seems to be a little worse than Mr. Wolong who sings the lupine scarf in the song, he Lao Hua is not a person who judges people by his appearance, after all, he is not a Zhou Zheng person.

Moreover, Hua Gao did not doubt the strangeness of this little boy at all.

Because the simple sentence the day before yesterday helped him solve his big trouble, 'stay on the right'.

Also because, the most important thing, his own lord is the kind of strict character who can't rub sand in his eyes, and he doesn't even look down on Song Lian Lao'er in private, thinking that he is a rotten Confucian, if it weren't for the fact that the young man in front of him is really capable and dares to shout out such a big word as 'send five hundred years of national ancestry', he would have been pulled and cut with a knife, where would he hand-pick Mao Xiang, who is extremely close to him, to lead a thousand soldiers to escort him along the way.

There is also news in Jinling City that the lord has issued three edicts to Xu Da and Mao Xiang these days, all for the sake of this master, and repeatedly told him to take good care of him and not to slack off.

Hua Gao was also curious about the content of General Xu's long letter and the so-called secret map drawn by the young man in front of him, but he understood that it would be a big taboo to inquire about this.

Knowing that he couldn't stay here for long, and after a few more words, Hua Gao finally changed his words, and there was a little more eagerness in his kind eyes, and Zhu Yuan was even more hairy: "Xiucaigong, I still have one more thing, and I don't know, do you know medical skills?" ”

Zhu Yuan was stunned.

What does this mean?

Suddenly understood that in addition to seeing rare, this should be the main purpose of Hua Gao's running to see him.

No wonder!

I don't have a lollipop in my hand, but this guy looks like he wants to sell "Rulai Divine Palm".

This is a request for oneself.

However, glancing at the middle-aged man in front of him, although he looked like an old farmer who had worked too much and had some premature aging, he still had the spirit of a military general in his thinness, and he didn't look like he was sick at all. What's more, Zhu Yuan's own life was saved by the Imperial Physician Dai, where do you know what medical skills, you can only shake your head: "My lord, I don't know medical skills." ”

Hua Gao's expression was disappointed, but he didn't give up, his little eyes were full of hope: "I really don't understand? ”

Zhu Yuan noticed that the expressions of Mao Xiang and the others around him were overflowing with strangeness, as if he had seen this kind of scene, he was confused, and shook his head again helplessly: "I really don't understand." ”

Hua Gao sighed, his eyes disappeared in an instant, and he finally let go of Zhu Yuan's little hand, but he quickly forced a smile, chatted a few more words, and said goodbye with his fists.

Zhu Yuan kept sending a few people out of the flower hall, seeing Hua Gao and Mao Xiang turn to the moon gate on one side, and were about to turn around, suddenly Hua Gao said to Mao Xiang not far away: "Commander Mao, I heard that Rebirth and Xiucai Gong came back together, where is the others, I recently got a recipe, let him help me take a look?" ”

Zhu Yuan's footsteps paused.

Rebirth?

Who else has been born again?

Looking at Xu Wu beside him, Zhu Yuan hesitated and asked, "General Hua just said...... Rebirth? ”

Xu Wu nodded slightly for some reason, and seeing Zhu Yuan's doubts, he took the initiative to explain: "Imperial Doctor Dai, the word is reborn." ”

Only then did Zhu Yuan understand.

Think about it again, the imperial physician Dai who accompanied him to treat his illness along the way, named Sanchun, according to the rules of the ancients that the meaning of the word is usually the same as the name, the word is reborn, although it is not 100% appropriate, it seems that it is quite reasonable.

It's just that a reborn person suddenly hears people around him shouting 'rebirth' and 'rebirth', which is too scary.

Zhu Yuan slowed down, thinking about Hua Gao just now, he couldn't hold back, and asked Xu Wu again: "The adult just now, why did you want to seek medical treatment from me?" ”

Xu Wu leaned over and said in a low voice, "General Hua has no heirs so far. ”

Zhu Yuan was stunned.

In this era, there is no queen, and if you think about the age of Hua Gao who has just passed the age of fifty, and now there is no son and a half daughter, you must be in a hurry.

They all went to the hospital in a hurry.

Zhu Yuan suddenly understood some of Hua Gao's actions contained in the relevant historical materials in his memory.

Saying that, walking back to the house, I remembered the 'rebirth' just now, Zhu Yuan's thoughts were a little nonsensical, or, I can also give myself a word, called 'crossing'?

Zhu Yuan, the word crosses.

This meaning is completely incorrect, if you want to match such a 'subtle' word, the name must also be changed, perhaps, it can be called...... Zhu Huan.

It's a pity that the original name was retained at the beginning, because according to the words of a real friend of the descendants of the Zhu family in the previous life, Zhu Yuan's name also happened to fit the five elements of the Zhu family's reincarnation, three generations lower than the other party.

Just think about it.

Many of the settings around the name 'Zhu Yuan' have been planned, and it is impossible to change it.

However, in the future, his own son ...... No, the native gold, the gold and the water, should be the grandson, if everything goes well, if there can be a grandson in the future, maybe it can be called Zhu Wei, the word crosses.

Commemorate my lost time.

I also remembered the old friend in college who was good enough to change clothes at will, and I was emotional.

If it weren't for the fact that he was often recited by the other party in the past few years in college, his ancestors were glorious, and the guy even went too far enough to write a copy of "Emperor Ming Zuxun" and hang it on the wall of the dormitory, Zhu Yuan would not know so much about the history of the Ming Dynasty, and it would be difficult to produce a certain impostor plan this time.

Brother, I have been teased so many times that I am three generations lower than you, and now, in order to survive in the Hongwu Dynasty, which can be called the Shura field of Wenchen and military generals, borrow your ancestors to use it, isn't it too much?