Daming: What abandoned baby?That is the grandson of the old Zhu family!

Zhu Yuanzhang was very angry. He had to know that he had strictly enforced the law for so many years, but now he still dares to break ground on the head of the emperor!Corruption and corruption!
After hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang scolded: "It's unreasonable, there is such a thing!"

Zhu Xiongying strikes while the iron is hot, and quickly expresses another worry of her own.

"Grandpa Huang, don't worry, I have something to tell you. I don't dare to say anything with your appearance."

"Say it! We want to see who else among these people is doing some beheading work! Let's catch them together and show some color!"

Zhu Xiongying was afraid that Zhu Yuanzhang would jump up and curse at people in the next second, so he quickly grabbed him.

"Grandpa, listen to me carefully." Zhu Xiongying said slowly, "Although the imperial court took timely measures to relieve the flood in the Yellow River and prevented the disaster from getting worse, there is still a big problem that must not be avoided. neglect."

Zhu Xiongying's words seemed to bring Zhu Yuanzhang back to the previous days.

The flood of the Yellow River made him sleepless for many days, and he didn't think about food or tea. He was afraid that one day the country that had been so hard won would collapse!
But the Yellow River flood that was finally solved, why is there still a problem!

Zhu Xiongying's reminder
The large dam along the Yellow River needs to be built, but the construction of the dam is actually the most important part. If the levee is not repaired well, the Yellow River will burst every year. The most important thing to watch out for is that officials cut corners when building the dam. If this problem cannot be completely solved, the next time the Yellow River floods again, even if the imperial court strips all the food, it will not be able to relieve the disaster. "

Yes, the so-called cure the symptoms but not the root causes endless troubles!
Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly realized that he was really confused, why didn't he think of this, it was Zhu Xiongying who reminded him.

"Really, why didn't we think of it! The key to whether the flood of the Yellow River can be kept up is not the water, not the refugees, but how the dam can be repaired!"

What Zhu Xiongying said made Zhu Yuanzhang feel enlightened.

Once again, I sighed how great it would be if Zhu Xiongying was his own grandson.

"Grand grandson, Grandpa Huang is really grateful to you. You said that if you hadn't been helping Grandpa Huang, Grandpa Huang would have been so confused by these things that he would have died soon!"

"Grandpa Huang, don't make such a joke. Grandpa Huang's sword is not old, and he can still do it for another 30 to [-] years!"

Zhu Xiongying immediately exaggerated, partly because he didn't dare to say depressing words in front of Zhu Yuanzhang, partly because he really felt that the hero was late, and felt a little regretful.

Zhu Xiongying's words made Zhu Yuanzhang deeply realize that he cannot do without Zhu Xiongying.

Zhu Xiongying has given herself too much help both emotionally and politically!
Right now, the powerful empire that I created by myself, with the development of decades, has had too many problems. Military, agricultural, commercial, and national systems, each has more or less disadvantages, and even some places have no problems at all. It’s not just a matter of tinkering and tinkering!
He also really wants to make drastic reforms like what Zhu Xiongying talked about with himself before, and build a brand new and powerful empire, but he is already nearly seventy years old, if he is 20 years younger, with his own means, he will definitely be able to create another great cause , but now I really feel powerless.

"Don't comfort us, you know what's going on with us!" Zhu Yuanzhang turned his head with emotion, and glanced at the dim lights in the distance.

I don’t know who put up sky lanterns to pray for blessings. Some floated higher and almost touched the sky, illuminating a small piece of land in the dark night. Occasionally, a few stars emerged from the thick clouds, three or two pieces When the clouds pass by, they will be covered again.

We are just a small star in this long history, which will eventually be overshadowed by the endless emergence of heroes and heroes in later generations. After a hundred years, what will be left?With all his heart and soul in governing the country, day and night for the benefit of the people, will anyone remember a man named Zhu Yuanzhang?
Zhu Yuanzhang asked himself that he had never been a sentimental person, but he suddenly began to feel emotional tonight.

Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang's disgusted expression, Zhu Xiongying knew that what he said just now had aroused the sadness in his heart, so naturally he wanted to comfort him.

"Why is Grandpa Huang still melancholy?" Zhu Xiongying put his arms around Zhu Yuanzhang's generous back, "Grandpa Huang's achievements over the past few years have been achieved by few people in ancient and modern times. From this point of view, Grandpa Huang is already something that others can look forward to. An unrivaled hero! Why should Grandpa Huang be troubled and melancholy!"

After hearing Zhu Xiongying's heartfelt words, Zhu Yuanzhang immediately smiled.

"Our eldest grandson can still talk!" Zhu Yuanzhang reached out and touched Zhu Xiongying's head fiercely.

"Grandpa Huang, don't touch my head!" Zhu Xiongying covered his head, pursed his mouth and said unhappily, "Huaiying has grown up now, she is not a three-year-old child, why does Grandpa Huang still touch my head by the way to let others see?" Let’s go, it’s probably going to be a joke.”

Zhu Yuanzhang was taken aback for a moment.

Yes, ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, Zhu Xiongying is almost 16 years old, he is a big kid!
Zhu Yuanzhang was a little surprised, he didn't expect time to push him so far without a sound. The child who was carried back from the river that year was not even as long as his own forearm, but now he was almost as tall as himself.

The old master Confucius is right, the dead are like husbands, and they will never give up day and night!
After so many years, the child's life experience still hasn't been clarified, which is regarded as Zhu Yuanzhang's heart disease for many years.

Zhu Yuanzhang had other thoughts at this moment.

He was eager to give Zhu Xiongying a legitimate "identity".

"Grandson, let me tell you something."

"Grandfather, please tell me."

"After three months, it will be Yunxi's birthday. Come and play with that kid in the palace when the time comes. That kid really likes you."

Zhu Xiongying was a little surprised: "Grandfather, I'm afraid this is against the rules. I am neither a minister of the court nor a relative of the emperor. How can I have the qualifications to enter the palace!"

"Let's say you have what you have, and you will have it. In Grandpa Huang's heart, you are no different from your grandson! We want you to go, whoever dares to say a word, we have to beat him dozens of times!" Zhu Yuanzhang said fiercely.

Anyone who sincerely seeks trouble for Zhu Xiongying will have trouble with Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Okay, then I will definitely prepare a generous gift." Zhu Xiongying said with a smile.

"Okay, grandson can give you anything!"

It would be a lie to say that I am not curious about what the palace looks like.

Although Zhu Xiongying has also seen the palace in those costume dramas, it must be different from seeing it with his own eyes.

Zhu Xiongying couldn't help but look forward to it.