Ming Dynasty: At the beginning of the game, Lao Zhu resigned and retired.

Zhu Yuanzhang asked this question very suddenly, and it didn't even seem like a serious question.

Especially the other party, because he had been covered with a quilt on the kang for too long and could not stand the heat, he simply lifted the quilt a little to expose his legs and feet, leaving only his belly covered and he looked like he was crossing his legs.

No matter how you look at it, this looks like a rogue.

Especially, his crossed legs were still shaking, and he looked like he was eating meat happily with one hand drinking wine and the other hand.

Does this guy look like an emperor?

"What do you say?"

"With students?"

Mr. Hu was a little suspicious whether he had heard it wrong.

Although he knew that this kid was notorious for not coming to see him for no reason, could he please not come to ask for help every time?

And it always causes such trouble?

Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to know what Mr. Hu was thinking and spoke without even turning his head.

"We had a meal with those kids and discussed it."

"As for them, they are jealous of you as they see you are about to become king and found your own country!"

"So these young men who have never seen the world are planning to follow you and take their family business with them to build a country."

"But I think their skills are not that great, so I want them to learn from you!"

"It doesn't have to be too much. I'll just learn from you for three years in the city that will be built after your year."

Master Hu turned his head and glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang. After confirming that the old man was indeed talking to him, he replied in a dim voice.

"So, Your Majesty, are you planning to send your children overseas?"

"What should I do next?"

"If we go overseas, it will be much more difficult to meet each other!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was originally enjoying himself with his legs crossed, eating and drinking, but when he heard these words, his mood suddenly changed.

"Ugh……"

A long sigh seemed to be a lament, but also seemed to be an answer to Mr. Hu's question just now.

But Master Hu felt deeply tired from this sigh.

He even patted Zhu Yuanzhang's shoulder a little inappropriately.

"Your Majesty, since you have been carrying the burden for your whole life, it is time to put it down. Then you can just throw the other things into the burden as well."

"The prince will be the one carrying the load from now on anyway, so why not just throw more to him?"

"Even illiterate farmers know that if a family has many sons, there will be more people to help with the work."

"So the purpose of giving birth to a son and raising him is to help with the work!"

"Throw it to him, that's good!"

Zhu Biao was at the innermost part of the kang bed, quietly eating and drinking tea, eavesdropping on gossip and so on. His life was quite comfortable.

But when he suddenly heard what Master Hu said, he couldn't help it.

"No! Uncle, this is not very kind of you, is it?"

"Why are you throwing it to me?"

"It's no problem for me to take over the throne. If there is any problem in the Ming Dynasty, it should be my responsibility to solve it. But what can I do about the division of the family property among my brothers and sisters?"

"I can't solve this problem!"

Looking at the excited Zhu Biao, Master Hu rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"Why doesn't it belong to you?"

"Do you know what equal rights and responsibilities mean?"

"The greater the power you take, the greater the responsibility you must bear!"

"The throne is yours now, and the responsibility of the entire Ming Dynasty falls on you. This is as it should be."

"Yes! That's also the Ming Dynasty! But you're putting all the burdens on me to divide our family property and develop the family business for my brothers and sisters. Isn't that a bit wrong?"

Zhu Biao cried out for justice without even waiting for Master Hu to finish speaking.

Obviously, he was extremely unwilling to take on these responsibilities for his younger brothers and sisters.

After all, it is natural for you to do a good job, because you are the eldest son and the big brother.

But if it is not done well, it will be a lot of fun.

Yu Shang, I am sorry for my parents' instructions;

I have let down my brother and sister-in-law’s trust!

Well, if you fail in the slightest, you will be in trouble both inside and outside.

Who the hell would be happy with this?

But Master Hu just glanced at him and ignored him.

Instead, he continued to persuade Zhu Yuanzhang earnestly.

"Your Majesty, don't take the prince's advice seriously. He knows nothing!"

"The throne is the most important thing to your Zhu family. Since you gave it to him, the eldest son, it is naturally equivalent to giving away the position of the head of the Zhu family as well."

"After that, you will no longer be the clan leader, but just an elder of the Zhu family."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Let the younger generations do and worry about it!"

"You've been doing this your whole life, aren't you tired or addicted to it?"

Zhu Yuanzhang held the wine glass to his lips in a daze, but did not put it into his mouth for a long time.

The main thing is that what Mr. Hu said was somewhat hurtful.

Zhu Yuanzhang reacted and looked at Master Hu with great resentment, then slowly drank the cup of slightly warm rice wine in his hand.

"Weiyong, what you said is true. I have actually thought of it a long time ago."

"We really can't just give the benefits to Biaoer and then bear all the hard work and disadvantages ourselves."

"To spoil a child is like to kill him. We all understand this principle to some extent!"

"But, you haven't implemented the new city and new policy there yet, so we're just sitting there doing nothing, right?"

"By the way, our date has been set: February 2!"

"Wow! The dragon is raising its head!"

Mr. Hu did not find it strange that Zhu Yuanzhang finally set this date.

The second day of the second month is the day when the dragon raises its head.

For farmers, February 2 means spring is approaching and it is time to work at the beginning of the year.

For others, it's an auspicious day.

Mr. Hu knew that the "day" Zhu Yuanzhang was referring to was nothing more than the day of his abdication.

But Master Hu looked at Zhu Yuanzhang with some amusement, and he was somewhat confused about this old man.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for being blunt, but you don't plan to have an abdication and handover ceremony?"

"Otherwise, not only have we not received any news from the Ministry of Rites, we haven't even discovered any movement from Yingtian Prefecture!"

"In that case, there is only one possibility, that is, you didn't plan to hold a ceremony at all!"

"No, Your Majesty, what are you thinking? You are the founding emperor and you abdicated voluntarily. Why don't you have a ceremony or something?"

"This is something worth writing about!"

"Prince, don't just stand there and pretend to be dead. Didn't you try to persuade him?"

"You get the biggest share of this benefit!"

Since Master Hu had already put these words on his lips, Zhu Biao naturally could not ignore them.

He didn't even stand up, just leaned there lazily and said, "I've persuaded you!"

"Not only did he persuade her, he persuaded her more than once!"

"But you know my father's character, uncle. Is he a man who listens to advice?"

"Ok?"