Zhu Zhanji listened and shook his head.

"Naturally, the common people can't be emperors, and the common people only know how to farm, so naturally they can't be emperors!"

Zhu Song said with a smile: "This is a mistake, heroes are born in troubled times, what is the origin of your grandfather, my father, Emperor Taizu Gao?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Zhanji was stunned.

"Origins of the people?"

"Not exactly!" Zhu Song said: "Our ancestors, that is not even a common man, my grandfather, your great-grandfather, is a tenant. ”

"Do the tenants know what it is? At that time, your great-grandfather took a family, and could only barely fill his stomach, and he couldn't save any silver at all. ”

"When your great-grandfather died, your great-grandfather couldn't even afford a coffin, and at that time, in order to ask for a place for your great-grandfather to bury his body, he begged your great-grandfather to give it to a rich man who had worked all his life, but the rich man was unwilling to give him even a place to stay."

"This is the origin of our Zhu family, child, our Zhu family is born with mud legs, and we don't even have our own land."

"Your grandfather was a cattle herder at the beginning, herding cattle for the landlord's family, and then your great-grandfather and great-grandmother died, and your grandfather went to ask for food, and finally went to a mountain, thinking about being a monk, at least he could eat with his mouth, but as a result, the abbot said that your grandfather was not in the dust, and there was still a great work waiting for your grandfather to do in the future, so only let your grandfather be a nominal disciple."

"Your grandfather's background is not even as good as that of ordinary people, didn't your grandfather become an emperor in the end?"

Zhu Zhanji retorted when he heard this: "Uncle and grandfather, this is different, grandpa himself has dragon luck, grandpa is a rare emperor in a thousand years, and grandpa was born to be an emperor!" ”

Zhu Song smiled: "Silly boy, don't you know that the times make heroes?" Then what is born to come to the world to be an emperor, this is to deceive those ordinary people, if there is really any dragon luck, how can we succeed in the rebellion? ”

Zhu Song stopped Zhu Zhanji at this time, yes, if there is really any dragon luck and what kind of inheritance, then how could the grandfather and uncle rebel at the beginning succeed.

"Uncle and grandfather are right, but my grandson still thinks that I should go to practice martial arts, and when I grow up in martial arts, I can go to Northern Xinjiang to fight for my grandfather and protect the safety of the people of the Ming Dynasty, isn't this also for the country and the people?"

"That's right." Zhu Song said slowly: "But, if you don't go to the field in person but feel the hard work of the peasants, and feel how unreliable it is to rely on God to eat, you will never be able to become a real good emperor, you can only become an emperor, you can't become a good emperor." ”

Zhu Zhanji knew that he couldn't run away from today's tiredness, so he pinned his hopes on lunch, but he didn't expect to arrive at Han Wang's Mansion and didn't even eat a mouthful of food, and was eaten by his uncle and grandmother

UA, and then he came out with his somewhat introverted little uncle.

Zhu Zhanji looked at the palace that was getting farther and farther away from him, and thought that he was going to go to the restaurant, and he was happy again, but seeing that his uncle and grandfather were taking him more and more away, and seeing that he was about to leave the city, he finally couldn't bear it.

"Uncle and grandfather, you can let me do anything, can't I admit to farming? But you can't afford to skip food, right? ”

"Give you food, who said I won't give you food?" Zhu Song said with a smile: "I will find a steamed bun shop in a while, give you steamed bread, and let you eat enough at one time." ”

Zhu Song originally wanted to find the kind of steamed bread mixed with bran, but this is the Jingshi, and the economic development at the feet of the Son of Heaven is still good, so it is difficult to buy the kind of steamed bread mixed with bran.

But even so, it still made Zhu Zhanji feel that the sky was about to fall.

Zhu Zhanji once heard the second uncle and the third uncle say that the reason why most of the Yuan people are brave and strong is because they eat beef and mutton, so Zhu Zhanji especially likes to eat beef and mutton, even if the mutton is not good, Zhu Zhanji will endure to eat it.

But now I saw my uncle and grandfather stuffing two steamed buns into his hands, and there was no meat at all, and Zhu Zhanji's intestines were about to regret it.

"Uncle, there is no meat at all, how can you eat this steamed bun?"

Zhu Song looked at Zhu Zhanji and said slowly.

"Have you ever seen an ordinary person who can eat meat every day, and how old are you, only five years old, and you are shouting to eat meat every day, this is still early."

"Don't talk about meat, it's this steamed bun made of white flour, and it's not something that the people can eat if they want to, you kid is lucky, you can't find that kind of steamed bun mixed with bran in this Yingtian City, otherwise, let your kid eat that kind of steamed bun, you will know what's going on."

As soon as Zhu Zhanji heard that this was already an extrajudicial favor, he didn't complain when he saw the little uncle next to him, and the comparison in his heart came up, and he couldn't take care of it anymore, so he immediately began to eat a lot.

Zhu Song nodded with satisfaction, it was already midsummer at this time, and everything that should be planted in this land was almost the same, but what we had to do now was not to plant, but to serve.

For example, if there are weeds in the ground, we need to weed, otherwise the weeds will compete with the grain for nutrients, and there will be insects in the ground.

In ancient times, there were no pesticides, and the ancients generally used plant ash and tea powder to kill insects, and tea powder was a little more expensive, so most of them were plant ash.

Zhu Song has tenant farmers in his hands, and Zhu Song's tenant farmers' monthly salary is very rich, much higher than that of ordinary tenant farmers, and the tenant farmers under Zhu Song's hands can not only fill their stomachs, but also save silver, and if they don't want to be tenant farmers in the future, they can buy land and do business.

And the land closest to Yingtian is the land where Zhu Song planted corn last year, and the owner of that land is the lazy lazy man, and now the lazy man's silver is all lost, and Zhu Song can't always be the wronged leader, of course, he can't see death without help, so he set a rule, there is a small temple nearby, and the people of the nearby farms will go to which temple to worship the Buddha.

Zhu Song gives the temple a tael of silver every month, and this tael of silver can allow the lazy man to eat fast in the temple three times a day, and he can eat very much without starving to death.

After arriving at the place, Zhu Song jumped off the horse, Zhu Chongyu and Zhu Song rode a horse and hugged their son down, but Zhu Zhanji, who was lively and active, couldn't get down.

Zhu Song looked at Zhu Zhanji and asked, "Zhanji, why haven't you come down yet?" ”