The daily life of the great grandson of Ming Dynasty

"Ah!" Zhu Zhanji exclaimed, and then a look of annoyance appeared on his small face, "Great-grandfather, I'm sorry, I forgot."

Zhu Yuanzhang reached out and tapped Zhu Zhanji's forehead: "How did you promise your great-grandfather?"

The index finger of Zhu Zhanji's right hand poked the index finger of his left hand, with an innocent and pitiful expression: "Great-grandfather, I was so happy that I forgot about spanking grandpa."

Zhu Yuanzhang deliberately asked with a straight face: "What good thing happened that made you happy to forget what your great-grandfather said?"

"Hey, I received a lot of golden beans today." Zhu Zhanji's eyes sparkled when he mentioned golden beans, "Grandpa Seventeen gave me several bags of golden beans today, and my second uncle will ask for them every day from now on." Give me the golden beans."

"Grandfather Seventeen?" Zhu Yuanzhang frowned slightly, "Did Seventeen go to your house?"

Speaking of Grandpa Seventeen, Zhu Zhanji immediately remembered the task that Grandpa Seventeen had entrusted to him, and quickly said: "Great-grandfather, great-grandpa, Grandpa Seventeen said he missed you, let me ask you, can he see you?" ?”

Zhu Yuanzhang snorted coldly and said, "The fourth brother is quite capable, and he actually bought Seventeen."

"Zhanji, is your seventeenth grandfather okay?" When Zhu Biao passed away, King Ning was only in his teens.Zhu Biao likes to care about the younger brothers. "Is your seventeenth grandpa married?" When he left, the seventeenth brother was not married yet, and the marriage had not yet been decided.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Seventeen is very good. He is married and has a son named Zhu Panxuan." Thinking of Zhu Panxuan, Zhu Zhanji pursed his mouth with a small expression of displeasure, "Grandpa Seventeen's My son is only five years old, but he is four years older than me, and I don't want to call him uncle."

Zhu Yuanzhang rubbed Zhu Zhanji's little head, and said amusedly and dotingly: "Although Pan Xuan is only four years older than you, his seniority is older than you. You should call him uncle."

"However, he's not smart, so he can cry." Zhu Zhanji said angrily with his hands on his hips, "If he's as smart as Uncle Xiongying, I'd like to call him Uncle."

"Hahahahaha, I'm afraid that Pan Xuan will never be able to compare with your Uncle Xiongying." In Zhu Yuanzhang's heart, few people can be more intelligent than his eldest grandson.Of course, Zhu Zhanji is among these people.

Seeing that Zhu Zhanji praised him so much, Zhu Xiongying was a little embarrassed.

"Zhanji, whether Pan Xuncong is smart or not, he is your uncle."

Zhu Biao squatted in front of Zhu Zhanji, and taught him sternly and lovingly: "Zhanji, you can't judge a person by whether he is smart or not. Some people are not smart, but they have a good heart. Some people are smart, But the heart is very bad." He reached out and squeezed Zhu Zhanji's small face, and continued, "You can't deny him as an uncle just because he is not as smart as your Uncle Xiongying, he is your uncle, you know?"

Zhu Zhanji looked at Zhu Biao who looked serious, and nodded obediently: "Grandpa, I understand."

Zhu Biao patted his head, and praised him warmly: "Grandpa knows that Zhanji is the best."

As soon as Zhu Zhanji heard the praise, his small expression immediately became proud: "I have always been very good."

"Yes, yes, Zhanji is the best."

"Grandpa, can you see Grandpa Seventeen?" Zhu Zhanji did not forget his mission, "Grandpa Seventeen gave me a lot of golden beans, let me ask if you can see him." Zhu Zhanji was very With the spirit of contract, he accepted several bags of golden beans from King Ning and decided to fulfill his promise to King Ning.

Zhu Biao looked at Zhu Yuanzhang: "Father, have you seen Seventeen?"

Zhu Yuanzhang thought for a while and said, "I don't see you." In fact, he really wanted to see his sons and see how they were doing, but so what, after all, he was dead.

"Ah, great-grandfather, why didn't you see Grandpa Seventeen?" Zhu Zhanji asked in confusion, "Did Grandpa Seventeen make you angry too?"

"No, great-grandfather can't see him yet." The time has not yet come.

"I can't see you now, but will you be able to see me later?" Zhu Zhanji continued to ask, "Great-grandfather, when will you be able to see Grandpa Seventeen?"

"I'll see you when the time comes." Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said to Zhu Zhanji, "When great-grandfather wants to see them, they will tell you."

"Okay." Although I don't understand why great-grandfather can't see Grandpa Seventeen now, I think great-grandfather has his own considerations.

"Father, you don't see Shiqi, let me go and meet him." Zhu Biao said, "When I left, Shiqi was still young and hadn't married yet. I want to see what he looks like when he grows up."

This time Zhu Yuanzhang didn't stop Zhu Biao: "See you as soon as you want, don't tell me."

"Zhanji, tell Grandpa Seventeen that Grandpa will go to see him in his dream in two days."

"Okay, Grandpa Seventeen will be very happy." Zhu Zhanji thought of his grandpa and asked Zhu Biao, "Grandpa, my grandpa misses you very much too, can you meet my grandpa?"

"Grandpa can't see your grandpa yet." Zhu Biao also wanted to see Zhu Di, but the time has not yet come.

"Okay." I don't know when the great-grandfather and grandpa said it.

"Zhanji, if you forget to help great-grandfather spank your grandpa's ass again, great-grandfather will spank your ass."

When Zhu Zhanji heard this, he was so frightened that he quickly covered his little butt.

"Great-grandfather, don't worry, I will never forget." He didn't want to be spanked by his great-grandfather.

"Hmph, great-grandfather trusts you for now."

Zhu Zhanji made a face at Zhu Yuanzhang, and then pulled Zhu Xiongying to the side: "Uncle Xiongying, let's go play."

"it is good."

Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Xiongying were playing puzzles together.

While playing with puzzles, he told Zhu Xiongying about his second uncle's injury.

"Uncle Xiongying, do you think my second uncle is weird? He obviously doesn't like me and doesn't believe that I can bring him good fortune, but he asks me to visit him every day and even gives me golden beans."

Zhu Xiongying said: "Your second uncle should believe you."

"Really?" Zhu Zhanji didn't quite believe it. He continued to mutter to Zhu Xiongying, "My second uncle is very bad. He often speaks ill of my father in front of my grandfather."

This made Zhu Xiongying hard to say anything.He probably guessed why Zhu Gaoxu kept saying bad things about Zhu Gaochi in front of his fourth uncle.

"My father is so nice." Zhu Zhanji said angrily, "I don't like my second uncle."

Zhu Xiongying thought for a while and said, "Zhanji, even if you don't like your second uncle, he is still your elder. As a junior, you still have to respect your elders, you know?"

Zhu Zhanji understood what Zhu Xiongying meant, he nodded and said, "For Jindouzi's sake, I will also respect my second uncle."

Zhu Xiongying was amused by Zhu Zhanji's words: "It's okay. But, Zhanji, what do you want so many golden beans for?"

"I will use it in the future. When I grow up, I will definitely need money." Zhu Zhanji stopped his hands and said to Zhu Xiongying solemnly, "I have made up my mind. When I grow up, I will buy a lot of money." thing."

"I bought a lot of things, what do you want to buy?"

"Delicious and fun." Zhu Zhanji was infected by his father, and wanted to eat as much delicious food as his father, "Also, I can help other people. Grandma said that money can help a lot People. I will make a lot of money in the future, so I can help many people.”

Zhu Xiongying's heart was shocked when he heard Zhu Zhanji's last words.He didn't expect Zhanji, who was less than one year old, to have such great ambitions.

When Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao heard this, they immediately praised Zhu Zhanji and said: "I am ambitious, and I am worthy of being the great-grandson of my great-grandfather."

"Zhanji, why do you want to make money to help other people?" Zhu Biao asked curiously.

"Ah?" Zhu Zhanji was stunned by this question, and then said innocently, "Isn't it right?" If he really becomes emperor in the future, he must make money to fill the treasury and let the common people live a good life .

Zhu Biao was stopped by the rhetorical question, and after a while, he said: "Zhan Ji, it should be, but we can't do everything."

Zhu Zhanji didn't understand what Zhu Biao meant, and shook his head blankly: "Grandpa, I don't understand what you mean."

"Zhanji, it's not wrong to make money to help others, but it depends on how you help and who the other person is." Zhu Biao began to teach Zhu Zhanji about this matter.He first told a few simple stories so that Zhu Zhanji could understand.Then from the shallower to the deeper, slowly expanding from a few small things to people's livelihood.

Zhu Zhanji seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand.After all, he is too young and has no memory of his previous life, so he cannot fully understand many things for the time being.

Zhu Biao saw that Zhu Zhanji seemed to understand but didn't understand, so he didn't go any further.When Zhu Zhanji grows up, he will talk again.

"Grandpa, is it right or wrong for me to make money?"

"It's not wrong for you to make money, but you have to make money in a proper way." Zhu Biao told Zhu Zhanji what it means to make money in a proper way, and cited many historical examples.

Zhu Zhanji understood the matter of getting money in a proper way.

"Zhanji, as a royal, you must not devote all your attention to making money." Zhu Yuanzhang worried that his great-grandson would be interested in making money and would run to make money when he grew up. "When you grow up, you want to benefit the people, you know?"

"Benefiting the common people, how to make it?"

"It's very simple. Let the people have enough to eat and wear warm clothes." It is easy to say to make the people eat and wear warm, but it is very difficult to do.

Zhu Yuanzhang took the opportunity to teach Zhu Zhanji his responsibilities as a royal.

From time to time, Zhu Biao opened his mouth to echo a few words.Zhu Xiongying nodded aside.

What Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao taught Zhu Xiongying back then is now transferred to Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji understood what Zhu Yuanzhang and the others meant. They were cultivating him to think about the people.

After talking about this matter, Zhu Biao continued to teach Zhu Zhanji to read "The Analects of Confucius" from the previous content.

After teaching a content, Zhu Biao asked Zhu Zhanji to go to bed quickly.

The next day, Zhu Zhanji didn't wake up until early in the morning.

"Little slob, wake up."

Zhu Zhanji just woke up, still a little sleepy, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, opened his mouth and yawned, and said softly: "Grandpa."

Zhu Di asked, "Did you dream about your great-grandfather last night?"

"I dreamed..." Zhu Zhanji, who was still very confused, thought of his great-grandfather, and suddenly remembered the task that his great-grandfather gave him. He stood up suddenly, but failed to stand still, and fell backwards.

"Zhanji!" Zhu Di hurriedly picked up Zhu Zhanji, and asked nervously, "Is there any pain from the fall?"

"No, it doesn't hurt." The bed was covered with a thick quilt, and Zhu Zhanji fell on the quilt without pain at all. "Grandpa, lie down."

"Lie down?"

"No, Grandpa, lie down quickly." Zhu Zhanji urged, "Get down quickly."

Zhu Di thought that his grandson was going to ride a horse with him, so he took off his shoes and knelt down on the bed.

At this time, Princess Yan walked in: "Zhanji is awake."

"grandmother."

"Want to ride a horse again?"

"I don't play horse riding." Zhu Zhanji said to Zhu Di, "Grandpa, great-grandfather asked me to spank your ass for him. I forgot yesterday, and great-grandfather got angry. If I don't spank your ass today, great-grandfather will spank me His ass." He didn't want to be spanked by his great-grandfather, so he had to sacrifice his grandfather.

"What?" Zhu Di sat up and looked at Zhu Zhanji in astonishment, "Great-grandfather wants you to spank grandpa's ass?"

Zhu Zhanji nodded vigorously: "Well, great-grandfather said that there will be fifty more blows."

Zhu Di: "..."

Princess Yan was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"Zhanji, great-grandfather really asked you to spank your grandpa's ass."

"Yeah, my great-grandfather told me to beat him repeatedly, and said fifty times, not less." Zhu Zhanji raised his hand and patted Zhu Di's head, "Grandpa, lie down quickly, I want to help great-grandfather beat you butt."

"Zhanji, why did great-grandfather ask you to help him spank grandpa's ass?"

"Great-grandfather said you should fight."

Zhu Di: "..."

"Grandpa, lie down quickly." Zhu Zhanji thought Zhu Di was afraid, so he comforted him very intimately, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will hit you very lightly, and I won't make your butt bloom."

Princess Yan asked with a smile: "Zhanji, your great-grandfather really wants you to help him beat your grandfather?"

"That's right, in my dream yesterday, as soon as my great-grandfather saw me, he asked me if I spanked my grandpa."

Zhu Di: "..." His father definitely did it on purpose.

"Grandpa, it's not me who wants to beat you, but great-grandfather who wants to beat you." Zhu Zhanji quickly clarified his position, his expression looked innocent and innocent, "If I don't spank your ass, great-grandfather will blame me, and so will I." There is no way." Zhu Zhanji said so, but his tone was full of eagerness.

Concubine Yan said to Zhu Di gloatingly, "My lord, Zhan Ji will teach you a lesson for my father, you'd better lie down quickly."

Zhu Di glared at Princess Yan resentfully, and then obediently lay down.

"Grandpa, I'm going to spank your ass."

Zhu Di's tone was full of helplessness, to be precise, a bit hopeless: "Let's fight."

"Grandpa, don't worry, great-grandfather said that fifty blows should not be less, but he didn't say to hit lightly and hard, I will hit lightly."

Hearing what his grandson said, Zhu Di felt relieved: "Grandpa is not afraid, just hit him."

"Zhanji, grandma will count for you."

"Okay, I'll hit you, grandpa." After speaking, Zhu Zhanji hit Zhu Di's ass.

Princess Yan counted: "One."

Zhu Zhanji hit very lightly.

Although Zhu Di didn't feel the pain, it was too embarrassing, and his old face slowly turned red.He didn't expect to be spanked by his grandson one day, which is really...

His father definitely blamed him for sending troops and deliberately asked Zhanji to spank his ass.

Princess Yan looked at Zhu Di's face of shame and indignation, and smiled unkindly again.

Zhu Di cried out very sadly: "Princess..."

After hitting Zhu Zhanji a few times, he asked Zhu Di with concern: "Grandpa, did I hurt you?"

"No, Grandpa doesn't hurt, you can continue to fight."

"Then I'll continue beating." Zhu Zhanji slapped him a few more times, and felt that his great-grandfather was right. His grandfather was really rough and thick, and his hands hurt a little from beating him.