Rebirth of the Ming Dynasty: Sixth Generation of Glory, I don't want it

"Are you sleepy? Then I'll hurry up. The ones behind here are all younger than me."

Zhu Gaochi originally brought the job back because he didn't want to do this boring work alone.

Seeing that Zhang Xin was feeling sleepy, he didn't want to continue.

I hastily checked off the few young uncles behind me and started to prepare the children in the study for bed.

While sending them into the house to sleep, Zhu Gaochi also announced the good news that he and Zhang Xin would take them to the imperial farm to stay for a while.

The children's cheers finally brought Zhang Xin back to her depressed mood.

Like herding ducks, he put all the little ones on the bed.

Zhu Gaochi and Zhang Xin had to take a general tour of the palace to check on Zhu Zhiming, Zhu Anle, the second prince's wife and the third prince's wife before they could go back to sleep.

It’s also because of this kind of hard work.

Both of them have lost weight now.

Especially Zhang Xin, all the weight she gained after giving birth to Zhu Zhanyong was lost.

Zhu Gaochi felt sorry for the situation so he suggested that everyone go to the imperial farm to have some fun for a few days.

Zhang Xin also felt that it was time to take a break.

Don't try again. You haven't accomplished anything yet and you've already killed yourself.

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Ming Dynasty, the first month of the third year of Yongle.

The plan to visit the imperial farm in December did not come true due to the strong opposition from Concubine Wu and Concubine Hu.

Because when the year comes to an end, whether it is the court or the palace, there are things that need to be done.

At the court, the emperor was fighting outside, and the cabinet did not dare to let Zhu Gaochi go out for several days for fear of delaying military intelligence.

In the palace, the purchase of New Year's goods and arrangements for sacrifices must all be completed before the Little New Year.

There is a banquet in the palace on New Year’s Eve, and then there will be an audience with the ladies of honor.

Even if they were not the prince and princess in the previous life.

But they are still the eldest prince and princess.

The two men suffered and sold their lives for nearly a month, and it was only after the Lantern Festival that Concubine Wu let them go.

Because after the first month of the lunar year, they will be even busier and will have no time at all.

However, this three-day tour of Huangzhuang was delayed for such a long time that it was finally carried out. The news leaked out, making the trip lineup extremely large.

Zhu Zhiming, Zhu Anle, Princess Baoqing, and Tang Saier must be together

The two younger ones from Prince Ning's family, Zhu Zhanji and Lin San, plus Zhu Gaoxu's eldest son.

Wei, Guo, Zhang Xin himself, Zhu Gaochi.

Concubine Wu, Concubine Hu, and Concubine Xie of Princess Baoqing.

At Zhu Gaochi's invitation, the six young uncles that Zhang Xin had felt sad about before also excitedly joined the traveling team.

Plus everyone needs someone to serve them.

The entire convoy of more than fifty vehicles was packed full.

Originally, Zhu Gaochi only planned to take the little ones and Zhang Xin with him to stay for a few days in relative peace.

"What to do in the mountains? Pine flowers make wine, spring water makes tea."

Zhu Gaochi lay on a recliner, took a sip of tea, and sighed.

"Well, what's going on in the mountains? The flesh and blood are really sweet, and there are so many mosquitoes."

Zhu Zhanji was lying side by side with his father, feeling the same emotion.

They arrived last night, and in the evening Mosquitoes started eating to the smell of meat, enjoying themselves very much.

Now the father and son were lying together, and the mosquitoes didn't bite his father, but only circled around him.

He has slapped seven or eight mosquitoes to death.

"Is this called reciting poetry? Do you understand?"

Zhu Gaochi wanted to throw his son back to that group of noisy people. He had tried his best to pretend that he was in the Peach Blossom Spring, but Zhu Xiaopang was powerless.

"I understand. I will do the opposite!"

Zhu Zhanji was holding a piece of candy in his mouth, and his speech was a little unclear.

"...Go and bring your mother back. I want to stay with her. You are too annoying."

Zhu Gaochi rolled his eyes.

This imperial farm, which is closest to the capital, was newly established.

Because everyone in the family is busy, the farm is still managed by the original headman.

There is not much royal atmosphere. There are no flowers planted in the manor and there are no rockery or water. It is just full of original wildness, which Zhu Gaochi likes very much.

Especially now, lying here, basking in the sun, with little wind, it’s warm.

After a night's rest, everyone was full of energy and were having fun.

Zhang Xin and Zhu Gaochi got two lounge chairs. In the middle, there was a small clay stove with water boiling. There were also roasted sweet potatoes on the grill, emitting an enticing aroma.

But after the two of them had been lying there for a while, Zhang Xin was called away and replaced by her annoying son.

"Dad, is it time to start spring ploughing?"

Zhu Zhanji was scratching his itch and couldn't help asking.

"First, turn the soil over. It will take a while."

Zhu Gaochi still had his eyes closed. He raised them slightly to see only a few green stars in the distance before answering.

"Can you come during the spring ploughing season?"

Zhu Zhanji asked again.

He really wanted to try planting rice in the paddy fields, as the land in the palace was dry land.

"No, I don't have time."

Zhu Gaochi's words were concise and to the point.

"Not necessarily. Grandpa and grandma should be back soon."

Zhu Zhanji retorted.

"Who knows? It's possible that your grandfather is so happy that he doesn't want to leave his homeland. Anyway, he has conquered it."

Zhu Gaochi wasn't sure whether his father would have a seizure.

"Grandma will persuade you."

Zhu Zhanji had confidence in Xu.

"The problem is that your grandma may not want to come back!"

Zhu Gaochi opened his eyes with joy, finally finding an opportunity to despise Zhu Zhanji.

"Haha, when grandma comes back I will tell her that you said something bad about her, Dad."

Zhu Zhanji felt that Zhu Gaochi was right, but he did not want to admit that Zhu Gaochi was right, so he took another approach.

"Only villains and women are hard to raise!"

Zhu Gaochi closed his eyes again.

"Oh, even mom is tickling me. Dad, can you take a beating?"

Zhu Zhanji was very happy.

"It's still okay to beat you up, you little bastard!"

Zhu Gaochi suddenly stood up, grabbed his unfortunate son at lightning speed, and reached his hand under his armpit.

Zhu Zhanji was so happy that he was beaten into a shrimp.

His face turned red and he began to struggle hard.

The father and son rolled onto a recliner, then fell off the recliner, and finally rolled several times on the ground before they lay down in a big letter shape, gasping for breath like a leaky bellows.