"Let's remember, it's on the outskirts of Fengyang City."

Then, Zhu Yuanzhang turned his head to look at Xiao Han again, nodded and said.

In the tone, there is also a lot of emotion.

Because, who would have thought?

Zhu Yuanzhang's casual act of kindness turned out to be a country.

"Then Your Majesty, do you remember?"

"Back then, when you and the queen mother picked up Weichen, what was Weichen in his hands?"

Xiao Han raised his eyes again, looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and asked.

"Let's remember, a piece of spoiled bread."

Zhu Yuanzhang thought slightly, and then slowly spoke up.

"Your Majesty has tasted it."

Xiao Han said softly again.

"Yes, indeed."

"We've tasted it."

"It's unbearable."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded lightly again, as if recalling the taste of the dumpling cake.

"But that's already an excellent delicacy for Weichen."

In Xiao Han's eyes, a touch of self-deprecation flashed, and it seemed to be reminiscing: "Don't hide it from Your Majesty, for that piece of rancid bread, the minister fought with wild dogs, and even snatched it with others, why?" ”

"Because, in troubled times, even if it is a rancid cake, it is also hard-won food."

"With that piece of bread, Weichen can live."

Xiao Han's face rose with a smile and said: "So, since then, Wechen has never wasted food, and often every grain of rice in the bowl has to be licked clean." ”

"This is very similar to us, we have endured hardships, so we never waste food."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded in agreement.

"Yes, because I have endured hardships, I know how to cherish food better."

"Then treat the victims, Weichen naturally does not dare to be ambiguous."

"But in this world, in addition to the disaster victims, there are also people who are greedy and don't swallow elephants."

"It's not uncommon for families to have rich food, but they are blocked at the gate of the city and grab rice porridge with the victims."

"Therefore, Weichen has to be guarded, after all, there is not much food in Weichen's mansion, and it can't supply all the people in Jinling."

Xiao Han slowly explained the reason.

Zhu Yuanzhang, and even the ministers suddenly realized that this was the reason.

No wonder, Xiao Han has no fear.

The story just now is not just telling all the ministers that Xiao Han once worked as a disaster victim and understood the preciousness of food, and the disaster victims living in troubled times even ate soil, not to mention bran.

Even, for the real victims, bran is a good thing, better than tree bark and dirt.

"Therefore, as long as you mix some bran and grass and sand in the rice porridge, you can put an end to the people."

Song Lian suddenly looked at Xiao Han Dao.

"You're right."

"Diao people are not disaster victims, they are not wrong, and it is impossible to arrest them all."

"Besides, some food, since it is a charity, it is not rejected by those who come, no matter what way it starts, it is not good for the court."

"Then we have to think of a way to let this group of Diao people retreat from the difficulties, instead of violent suppression, the rice porridge mixed with bran is simply not swallowable for those Diao people."

Xiao Han nodded with a smile.

"Because they have food at home, they don't care about rice porridge mixed with bran and grass and sand."

"But for the victims, it's a delicacy on earth."

Li Shanchang also had a flash of admiration in his eyes, and then looked at Xiao Han and nodded.

"Well, it's all for the victims."

Xiao Han nodded slightly, still looked at Zhu Yuanzhang with a free and easy face, bowed slightly and said: "In this way, the victims must be thinking of the kindness of His Royal Highness the Prince, how can they insult the court in turn, so the minister does not feel that he is at fault, and asks His Majesty to learn from it." ”

"Xiao Hou is not wrong."

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Xiao Han and gave a thumbs up, and he was even more satisfied with Xiao Han in his heart.

He has never been greedy for merit, and he has always been paving the way for Zhu Biao, such a good courtier, such a loyal minister, is definitely a blessing of the Ming Dynasty!

A touch of emotion rose in Zhu Biao's eyes, he deserved to be his good brother, even if he was attacked by the ministers in the Fengtian Palace, Xiao Han was dedicated to the public and for him, so how could Zhu Biao not be moved?

"Suning Hou, Gao Yi!"

A trace of shame flashed in the eyes of the ministers, and then they looked at Xiao Han and said loudly in unison.

What else does this say?

Food, Xiao Han's reputation, Zhu Biao earned, how can you see Xiao Han is dedicated to the public, and if anyone dares to talk nonsense again, then Lao Zhu has to do it and maintain his loyal ministers.

Besides, after Xiao Han finished speaking, who could think that Xiao Han was wrong?

Whose food is not precious?

The food for the relief of the victims was Xiao Han's own food, not public food, but Xiao Han still took it out, and took it out for the relief of the victims, not for the people who had food at home.

Therefore, from this point of view, what Xiao Han does is for the sake of the victims.

But some people are happy and some are worried, such as Yang Xian, who is extremely embarrassed now, which really makes Xiao Han turn the tables around.

No, the tailwind bureau belongs to Xiao Han's tailwind bureau alone.

After all, from the very beginning, Yang Xian has never crushed Xiao Han, and even, without the slightest advantage, the rhythm is completely under Xiao Han's control, so it's still a fart!

But if you want Yang Xian to admit defeat, then you will underestimate Yang Xian.

"Your Majesty."

"Participating in the Suning Hou, Weichen knows that he is at a loss and is willing to be punished."

"But the Marquis of Suning made a move for no reason, and in the Fengtian Palace, he openly beat Wei Chen, and asked His Majesty to be the master of the ministers!"

Immediately, Yang Xian looked at Zhu Yuanzhang again, and said righteously.

Sure enough, as the old saying goes, if you don't die, you won't die, and Yang Xian is purely looking for death by himself.

Suddenly, Zhu Yuanzhang's brows were furrowed again.

To help the victims, Xiao Han can explain it clearly, but beating the minister, Xiao Han is really wrong.

After all, no matter what, it is much better for you to go down and fight Yang Xian than to do it on the Fengtian Temple.

But Zhu Yuanzhang glared at Yang Xian fiercely, this bastard really doesn't know whether he lives or dies, why does he always target Xiao Han, so he can't let this matter pass?

Didn't you see that the ministers in the Fengtian Hall had forgotten about this?

If you don't mention it, Lao Zhu will be able to go down to court, and then, even if a minister asks, Zhu Yuanzhang can be vague and fine, at most, he will be fine, and it will be over.

But now, Yang Xian is mentioning this stubble again, isn't this just adding to Zhu Yuanzhang's blockage?

It's strange that Zhu Yuanzhang doesn't hate Yang Xian!

"Then you will be fined for three years, and Suning Hou will think about it behind closed doors for half a year."

Zhu Yuanzhang thought for a moment, then looked at Yang Xian and Xiao Han and said, "Do you think it is...?" ”

But before Zhu Yuanzhang's words were finished, Xiao Han started to do it again, and threw another ear scraper on Yang Xian's face, and then, he rolled up his sleeves and slammed his fist into Yang Xian's chest.

It seems that Yang Xian can't be killed today, Xiao Han feels sorry for himself.

"Don't get them away yet!"

Huaixi Xungui watched the play, Mr. Zhedong didn't dare to step forward, Yang Xian could only be beaten passively, wailing in pain, that was okay, Zhu Yuanzhang was immediately furious, stood up and shouted.