The daily life of the great grandson of Ming Dynasty

In the front yard, Zhu Di was talking to Zhang Yu and the others, asking them how their Chinese New Year was yesterday.

Zhang Yu and the others said that thanks to the blessing of the prince, they had a very good year this year.

"My lord, where is your Highness?" They came to the Yan Palace to pay New Year's greetings, and they had another important goal, which was to meet His Highness.

"My lord, why didn't you hug your Highness?" Zhu Neng complained slightly.

Zhu Di raised his eyebrows, pretending to be dissatisfied, and said, "Are you here to see me, or Zhan Ji?"

"Of course I came to see Your Highness." Zhang Yu and Zhu Neng said in unison, "Seeing Your Highness on the first day of the Lunar New Year will bring good luck for the whole year."

Hearing Zhang Yu's honest words, Zhu Di smiled helplessly: "It seems that you are not here to pay New Year's greetings to the king, but to see Zhanji."

"My lord, please let us meet your Highness." Zhang Yu and Zhu Neng knew that Zhu Di was joking with them, and they were not really angry with them.

"Ma Sanbao, go and bring Zhanji here."

"Yes, my lord."

"My lord, that..." Zhang Yu had a hesitant expression.

"Hesitating to say something." Zhu Di cast a sideways glance at Zhang Yu, and said angrily, "If you have something to say, just say it."

"My lord, before returning to Beiping, do you still remember that my subordinates exchanged good wine with you for amulets?" Zhang Yu and Zhu Neng were always thinking about this matter. "My lord, what you said before is still true?"

"Of course it counts." Zhu Di said with a smile, "Do you think this king has forgotten?"

"My subordinates are afraid that your nobleman will forget too much." Zhang Yu smiled obsequiously at Zhu Di, "It's great that you haven't forgotten."

Zhu Neng pointed to himself, and hurriedly said: "My lord, do you have any subordinates?"

"Yes, you will not be missing." Zhu Di said, "The princess has already prepared for you."

Zhang Yu and Zhu Neng were full of surprises: "Thank you so much, Princess."

In the backyard, Zhu Zhanji is counting his golden beans.

The reason why he didn't go to the front yard with Zhu Di to meet Zhang Yu and the others was because he was busy counting his "lucky money".

Ma Sanbao walked in, first saluted Princess Yan and the others, and then explained his purpose for coming.

Princess Yan raised her hand and gently patted Zhu Zhanji's little butt: "Go to the front yard with Ma Sanbao to meet General Zhang and the others. Grandma will help you put away the golden beans, and you can count them at night."

"Grandma, you have to keep it well, you can't miss any of them."

Princess Yan squeezed her grandson's little face in a funny way: "Don't worry, no one will think of you Jindouzi."

"I believe in grandma." Zhu Zhanji said silently in his heart, he had no choice but to choose to trust grandma.

"Grandma will help you take care of your golden beans." Princess Yan laughed at her grandson's "miser" appearance, "Hurry up and see General Zhang and the others."

Zhu Zhanji nodded obediently, and then stretched out his hands towards Ma Sanbao.

A light flashed in Ma Sanbao's eyes, and he stepped forward impatiently, reaching out to hug Zhu Zhanji.

Princess Yan suddenly thought of something and told Ma Sanbao to wait a moment.She turned around and went to the bedroom, and then took out a brocade box.

"This is an amulet made for Zhang Yu and the others. Zhanji will give it to your grandfather."

"Is it made of my lanugo?" Zhu Zhanji stretched out his hands to take the brocade box and held it tightly in his arms.

"Yes, the amulet made of your lanugo is useful."

Zhu Zhanji complained in his heart that feudal superstition is bad.

Ma Sanbao bowed to Princess Yan, and then carried Zhu Zhanji to the front yard.

Seeing Zhu Zhanji coming, Zhang Yu and Zhu Neng stood up and saluted him.

"I have seen your highness."

Zhu Zhanji said childishly: "Get up."

"Thank you, Young Highness." I don't know what the illusion is, I haven't seen the little Highness for a while, and found that the Little Highness has grown up a lot, and at the same time, he is good-looking.

Zhu Di hugged his grandson from Ma Sanbao's arms, saw Zhu Zhanji holding a brocade box in his arms, and asked suspiciously: "Zhanji, what is this?"

"This is an amulet made by grandma, let me give it to you."

"I was about to ask Ma Sanbao to get it, but the princess asked you to bring it." Zhu Di opened the brocade box, took out two red sachets, and handed them to Zhang Yu and Zhu Neng respectively. "This is the amulet that the princess made for you. You should wear it carefully and don't lose it."

Zhang Yu and Zhu Neng took the amulet with both hands, their expressions were very excited, and their voices were full of respect: "Don't worry, my lord, my subordinates will wear it properly and will never lose it." This is a life-saving amulet, how could they lose it. "My lord, please help my subordinates convey my thanks to the princess."

"This king will convey it to you."

"Of course, thank you, Your Highness." Zhang Yu and Zhu Neng saluted Zhu Zhanji again.

"You're welcome." Well, hopefully his lanugo will really bring them good luck and save them from bad luck.

"Your Highness seems to have grown up a lot."

Zhu Neng quickly said: "Your Highness is beautiful again."

Zhu Zhanji, dressed in red, is becoming more and more delicate and lovely, like a boy walking out of a New Year picture.

"Have I really grown up?" Zhu Zhanji didn't realize this himself.

"Well, Your Highness has grown up a lot." Zhang Yu rubbed his hands together and said shyly, "Your Highness, can I give you a hug?"

Zhu Neng quickly followed suit and said, "Your Highness, this subordinate also wants to hug you."

Zhu Zhanji generously let Zhang Yu and the others hug him this time, instead of letting them give Jindouzi.

For the sake of them praising him for being big and beautiful, let them hug him for free this time.

Seeing Zhu Zhanji stretching out his hands towards him, Zhang Yu's expression instantly became very excited, but the movement of hugging Zhu Zhanji was very gentle and careful.

Holding Zhu Zhanji in his arms, Zhang Yu's heart softened instantly.

"Hold my little highness on the first day of the new year, and my subordinates will have good luck throughout the year."

Zhu Neng urged from the side: "Zhang Yu, you hugged me for a while, it's time for me to hug you."

"What are you urging, let me hug the little highness for a while." I really want to take the little highness home.

"You hugged me for a while, let me hug you quickly."

Zhu Neng looked as if he was going to grab Zhu Zhanji, but Zhang Yu had no choice but to let him carry the little Highness in his arms.

"Hold Your Highness, this year I will definitely be invincible." I will definitely be invincible on the battlefield.

Zhu Neng really wanted to hold Zhu Zhanji and never let go, but Zhu Di would not do as he wished.

Zhu Di took his grandson back, and talked about business with Zhang Yu and the others.

In a few days, they will be heading south.Before going south, it is necessary to adjust the mentality of the soldiers and raise their momentum.If they become lazy and slack because of the New Year and go south, they will definitely lose the battle.

Zhu Di let the soldiers relax until the fifth day of the lunar new year.From the sixth day onwards, the soldiers must adjust their mentality, otherwise it will be very dangerous to go south.

Zhang Yu and Zhu Neng also understood this, and they reassured Zhu Di.They will adjust the mentality of the soldiers before going south, and will never let the soldiers go south in a slack state.

Zhu Di asked Zhang Yu and the others to stay for lunch, but Zhang Yu and the others wanted to pay New Year's greetings to others, so they declined Zhu Di's invitation.

When Zhang Yu and Zhu Neng were leaving, they did not forget to hold "Fu" by the hand.

When Zhu Di learned that Zhu Neng and the others were leaving, he took away the word "Fu" pasted on the door. He couldn't laugh or cry, and scolded Zhang Yu and the others for being worthless.

Zhang Yu and the others didn't dare to tear off the word "Fu" on the door of Prince Yan's mansion, so they took two or three of them.After taking it home, I couldn't wait to post it up.

After pasting up, they also told the family servants to watch the word "Fu" on the door, and not let others steal it.As a result, in the afternoon, the word "Fu" that they managed to bring back was stolen.

People who came to Zhang Yu and Zhu Neng's house to pay New Year's greetings all came for the word "Fu" on their door.They heard that the prince gave them several sheets with the characters "Fu", and the characters "Fu" were written by His Royal Highness himself.

When Zhang Yu and Zhu Neng saw that the word "Fu" was stolen, they were so angry that they wanted to take a knife and go to those people to fight for their lives.

It's not good to fight and kill during the New Year's Eve, Zhu Neng and the others can only go and snatch the word "Fu" back in person.

Originally, they didn't want to fight, but because of the competition for the word "Fu", they still fought.Of course, no knife was used.

When Zhu Di learned that Zhang Yu and the others got into a fight on the first day of the new year because they robbed the word "Fu", he was angry, funny and helpless.

He told this matter to Yan Wangfei and the others, and Yan Wangfei and the others couldn't believe it.

"My lord, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year. Fighting is not a good thing. You should quickly send someone to stop them." Princess Yan felt that Zhang Yu's motive for fighting was really ridiculous.

"My king has already sent Ma Sanbao to go." Zhu Di smiled helplessly, "I didn't expect them to fight over the word [Fu]."

King Ning said: "It seems that Zhanji's [福] characters are very popular."

"My lord, what did you say you asked Zhanji to write blessings, which caused Zhang Yu and the others to fight." Usually, Princess Yan would never care about Zhang Yu's fights, but today is the first day of the new year. You can't fight and quarrel, otherwise nothing good will happen throughout the year.

"I don't know that they like Zhan Ji's [Fu] characters so much." Zhu Di laughed and said, "When Zhan Ji wakes up, I will ask him to write a few more [Fu] characters."

At this time, on the other side, Ma Sanbao went to persuade the fight on behalf of Zhu Di, and naturally the persuade was successful.

He returned to the palace and reported to Zhu Di the ins and outs of Zhang Yu's fight in detail.

"My lord, in addition to General Zhang and the others who want to get the word [Fu] written by His Highness, the common people also want to get it. There are also people who ask for the word [Fu] written by His Highness."

Zhu Di was dumbfounded when he heard this.

Princess Yan looked in disbelief: "Qianjin Qiu Zhanji wrote the word [Fu], this... is too exaggerated."

King Ning said with a smile: "Zhanji is auspicious, and the characters [Fu] written by him will definitely be full of blessings, no wonder everyone wants it."

Concubine Ning joked: "Daughter, hurry up and let Zhanji write the word [Fu] to sell."

"Hahahaha..." Zhu Di came back to his senses and laughed very loudly, full of pride.

"If Zhanji, a little money fan, knows that his [Fu] is worth thousands of gold, he will be proud, and he will write a lot to sell." Seeing that the [Fu] written by Sun Tzu is so popular, Princess Yan is very proud Proud, but at the same time a little worried. "Don't let him know."

"I didn't expect Zhanji's handwriting to be more valuable than mine." King Ning has always boasted that his handwriting is good, and many people ask for his handwriting, and the price they give is high, but it has not reached the level of a thousand gold.

Zhu Di glanced at King Ning, and mocked unceremoniously: "You are not auspicious, how can you be compared with my grandson."

"Fourth brother, you know that you are jealous of me."

"Jealous ass, I will give you less money." Zhu Di stood up and said, "I'll go see if Zhanji is awake."

"My lord, don't tell Zhan Ji about this." Concubine Yan confessed.

Zhu Di ignored her, turned around and went to the Nuan Pavilion in the side hall.

Zhu Zhanji just woke up, and the nanny was dressing him.

After Zhu Di came in, he asked the nanny to step aside, and he dressed his grandson himself.

Zhu Zhanji's small face was flushed from sleep, like a newly ripe apple, which made people want to take a bite.

Zhu Di didn't hold back, and kissed his grandson's cheek.

"Zhanji, did you sleep well?"

Zhu Zhanji rubbed his grandfather's face, and said softly, "Sleep well."

"Is your little belly hungry?"

"hungry."

"What to eat?"

"Flat food." The flat food made by grandma is so delicious.

"Okay, grandpa will feed you flat food later." Zhu Di dressed Zhu Zhanji very skillfully, and carried him to the ear room to wash.

After washing his face, Zhu Zhanji was completely awake.

"Zhanji, after eating flat food, you and grandpa will continue to write the word [福], okay?"

"Grandpa, didn't you write it yesterday, why do you want to write it?"

"Because many people want the word [Fu] written by you." Zhu Di said kindly, "Do you still remember those heroes you mentioned?"

"remember."

"Would you like to write some [Fu] characters for their family?" Zhu Di just thought of it.

Zhu Zhanji quickly raised his hand and said, "Yes!"

Zhu Di stroked his grandson's little head, and praised: "What a good boy, grandpa will write with you later."

"Then I want to write more." If the word "Fu" he wrote can really bring blessing or good luck to others, then he is willing to write more to give away.

"Our Zhanji is really good." Zhanji is really a sensible kid.

In the study room, Zhu Zhanji sat on a chair, holding a brush in his little hand, and awkwardly wrote the word "Fu" on the red paper.

He is so small now that it is impossible for him to hold a pen with the correct gesture, he can only hold the brush and write.

In addition to writing the character "Fu", Zhu Di also taught Zhu Zhanji to write the character "Ji".

The word "Ji" is much better than the word "Fu". Zhu Zhanji wrote a lot of "Ji" characters.

After writing for a while, Zhu Zhanji felt that it was too monotonous, so he decided to draw something.

He drew the sun, moon, stars, small flowers and fish near the characters "Fu" and "Ji".He draws stick figures, which are very cute.

Zhu Di didn't stop him and let him paint.After he finished painting, Zhu Di sent Ma Sanbao to send these calligraphy and paintings to the families who had sacrificed their relatives in the Battle of Beiping.

For ordinary people who have lost their loved ones, it is the happiest and luckiest thing to receive the word "Fu" or "Ji" written by His Royal Highness.

After Zhu Zhanji wrote for a while, Zhu Di didn't let him write any more, for fear that his handwriting would hurt.Hold him and teach him how to read.

After the new year, Zhu Zhanji is one year older.Although he hasn't caught Zhou yet, Xu Sui is already two years old.Zhu Di felt that it was time to teach him how to read.

Zhu Zhanji not only does not reject the word recognition, but is very interested in it.

The characters that Zhu Di taught Zhu Zhanji to recognize were all simple characters.After teaching it two or three times, Zhu Zhanji can remember it.

Zhu Panxuan was not as smart as Zhu Zhanji. King Ning taught him how to read and taught him many times, but he couldn't remember it.This made King Ning want to take Zhu Zhanji home even more.

After reading for a while, it was time for dinner.

Ning Wang's family still had dinner with Zhu Di's family. They still ate flat food and drank pepper and cypress wine.

During the whole day of the Lunar New Year, people eat flat food and drink pepper wine.

After dinner, the adults continued to play cards.Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Panxuan were sitting on the couch playing with Lubansuo.

At the end of the You period, Zhu Di and the others stopped playing because Zhu Di wanted to sleep with his grandson.

Zhu Di leaned on the bed.Zhu Zhanji lay on his chest, held his face in his hands, and listened to his grandfather telling him stories.

King Yan can't tell stories, he told Zhu Zhanji all about his previous wars.

Although Zhu Di's history of leading troops to fight is not as rich as Zhu Yuanzhang and Xu Da, he also fought many battles when he was young, and most of them were very beautiful.

Zhu Zhanji especially likes to listen to the stories of wars, and he listens with great interest every time.

Zhu Di is now telling Zhu Zhanji about attacking Mongolia when he was young.He also told Zhu Zhanji in great detail about the customs and habits of the Mongolians.

What Zhu Zhanji heard was that his eyes were shining, and his small face was full of admiration.

Zhu Di benefited greatly from his grandson's adoring eyes, and he became more and more energetic in telling stories.

Seeing Zhu Di dancing with his hands and feet bragging to his grandson about his previous wars, Princess Yan shook her head helplessly.I don't know if it's because the father and father often tell Zhanji in their dreams about the things they fought in the past, which makes Zhanji especially like to hear these things.

Zhu Zhanji lay on his grandfather's chest listening to the story, and slowly fell asleep while listening.

Princess Yan asked: "Asleep?"

"Well, fell asleep." Zhu Di pulled the quilt to cover Zhu Zhanji's shoulders.

"You don't talk to Zhanji about the war in the future."

"Why is this?"

"I'm afraid that Zhanji has heard too much, and he will go to the battlefield when he grows up." Princess Yan doesn't want Zhu Zhanji to like fighting like Zhu Di when he grows up.

"When Zhanji grows up, he will definitely go to the battlefield." Zhu Di patted Zhu Zhanji's back lightly, and whispered to Princess Yan, "When he is five or six years old, I will teach him how to ride and shoot. At the age of eight, I sent him to the military camp for training."

Princess Yan patted Zhu Di's shoulder lightly, and said dissatisfiedly, "What are you going to do?"

"Train Zhan Ji from a young age so that he can defend the Ming Dynasty when he grows up." Zhu Di knew why Princess Yan objected, "Zhan Ji must be able to fight and must go to the battlefield, otherwise Zhan Ji will be like Yun Yun. "

Princess Yan fell silent when she heard Zhu Di's last words. After a while, she sighed slightly and said, "I'm narrow-minded."

"Otherwise, why do you think father and father-in-law told Zhanji in their dreams about the war they fought in those years?" Zhu Di said with a deep expression on his face.

Princess Yan understood what Zhu Di meant, "It's my wife's benevolence."

"You don't want Zhanji to be in danger, but Zhanji is not an ordinary child. He has to learn and experience many things when he grows up."

"You're right." Princess Yan reached out and gently touched Zhu Zhanji's small face, and said with loving eyes and distress, "I don't want Zhanji to be like Xiongying."

"Don't worry, I won't let Zhanji make the same mistakes as Xiongying."

With Zhu Di's words, Princess Yan felt relieved and didn't say anything more.

"My lord, it's getting late, let's sleep."

"Okay." Zhu Di lay down carefully, and continued to hold Zhu Zhanji in his arms.

Zhu Zhanji in his sleep was kowtowing to Zhu Yuanzhang and the others to pay New Year's greetings.After kowtowing, he said a series of auspicious words.Hearing that Zhu Yuanzhang and the others were both surprised and happy.

"Alas..." Zhu Zhanji let out a long sigh after finishing the auspicious words.

Zhu Yuanzhang asked puzzledly: "Zhan Ji, it's all right, why are you sighing?"

Empress Ma touched Zhu Zhanji's little head, and said kindly: "Zhanji, you can't sigh at such a young age, you will sigh away a year's good luck."

"Zhanji, did your grandpa bully you? Great-grandfather helped you teach him a lesson." Xu Da rolled up his sleeves and said with an angry face.

Zhu Biao asked with concern: "Zhan Ji, did something happen?"

Although Zhu Xiongying didn't speak, he looked at Zhu Zhanji with concern.

"Great-grandfather, grandpa didn't bully me." Zhu Zhanji said with a puffy face, "I sigh because you can't give me lucky money."

"what?"

Zhu Yuanzhang and the others were surprised by Zhu Zhanji's answer.

"I kowtowed to my grandparents today to say auspicious words. They gave me a lot of golden beans and precious pearls, but you can't give me the lucky money." Zhu Zhanji's expression was very disappointed, "My parents should have given birth to me earlier, so that I You can receive the lucky money from your great-grandfather." If he was born when his great-grandfather was alive, he would definitely receive a lot of treasures from his great-grandfather.

Zhu Yuanzhang and the others couldn't laugh or cry: "It turns out that you are playing with your great-grandfather's idea of ​​giving new year's money."

"Yes, I want the New Year's money, but you can't give it to me, great-grandfather." Who would think that there is too much New Year's money. "Why couldn't I be born a few years earlier?" If he had been born two years earlier, he would have received lucky money from his great-grandfather.

Empress Ma and the others were amused by Zhu Zhanji's words: "You child just want lucky money so much."

"Which child doesn't like lucky money." Zhu Zhanji said again, "It's a pity that I was born late."

Empress Ma knelt down, pinched Zhu Zhanji's face lightly, teased him deliberately, and said, "We can't give you lucky money, what should we do?"

"Nothing to do, I can only admit that I am unlucky."

Zhu Yuanzhang tapped Zhu Zhanji's little head lightly: "If you don't give you lucky money, it's up to you to feel wronged."

"There is no lucky money, of course I am wronged." He was wronged, but this grievance can only be acknowledged. "However, I also know that you, great-grandfather, have nothing to do, so I won't argue with you." He is very generous.

"Then we still have to thank you for not caring."

Zhu Zhanji waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, you're welcome."

"You..." Zhu Yuanzhang and the others were amused by Zhu Zhanji's tolerant appearance.

However, Zhu Yuanzhang and the others really couldn't give Zhu Zhanji lucky money.

In fact, they have money, and a lot of it, but they are all in the mausoleum. Zhu Zhanji can't let Zhu Zhanji go to the imperial mausoleum to pry open their coffins.

"By the way, great-grandfather, I have something good for you."

"What good thing?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked curiously.

"Dang, clang, clang." Zhu Zhanji took out a few pieces of red paper from his arms, opened them one by one, and then gave them to Zhu Yuanzhang and the others. "This is [Fu] and [Ji] written by me, and I give it to you now."

Although Zhu Zhanji's "Fu" and "Auspicious" were crooked, Zhu Yuanzhang and the others did not dislike them at all, but were very pleasantly surprised.

"Zhanji, can you write?"

Zhu Zhanji proudly puffed out his small chest, and said proudly, "Grandpa taught me to write."

"It's really well written, as expected of my great-grandson, as smart as your grandma." Xu Da said with a smile, "Your grandma can write when she is very young."

"It's really well written, and my great-grandfather likes it."

"Our Zhanji is awesome. He can write before he is one year old." Empress Ma laughed.

"The pen is strong, and we Zhanji may become a calligrapher in the future." Zhu Biao praised.

"Zhanji, you are really good. You learned to write so quickly." Zhu Xiongying said with admiration, "I only learned to write when I was three years old. You are better than me."

Zhu Zhanji was overjoyed by the praise, and the smile on his little face became brighter and brighter.

"I still have good things to give you, don't rush to praise me, and praise me together later."

Zhu Yuanzhang asked in surprise: "Is there anything else good?"

Zhu Zhanji took out a few more sheets of paper from his arms and handed them to Zhu Yuanzhang first.

Zhu Yuanzhang opened it and saw the words "great-grandfather" written on it.

"Great-grandfather, I specially asked my grandfather to teach me this."

The three words "great-grandfather" are obviously very common, but Zhu Yuanzhang was deeply moved.

"Well written, great-grandfather liked it very much."

Zhu Zhanji then gave it to Empress Ma and the others, "Great-grandmother, my handwriting is very ugly now. I will write it to you when I can write better in the future."

"Good boy, great-grandmother likes it very much." Although the title "great-grandmother" was only written on the paper, to Empress Ma, it was not a title, but a filial piety.

Zhu Biao touched Zhu Zhanji's head: "I didn't expect Zhanji to write so many words, it's amazing."

"Zhanji, you are amazing." Zhu Xiongying said seriously, "I like the words you wrote to me."

"This is the best thing my great-grandfather has ever received." Zhanji is really caring.

"Great-grandfather, you will receive better things in the future." Zhu Zhanji said, "When I grow up, I will be able to write beautifully, and then I will give it to you."

"Good, good, ambitious, great-grandfather is waiting." Xu Da said with a smile on his face, "Great-grandfather believes that you can write better in the future."

"Zhanji, grandpa will teach you how to write in the future, okay?"

Zhu Yuanzhang on the side said: "Zhanji, your grandfather writes beautifully."

Zhu Zhanji tilted his head and asked, "Does it look better than Grandpa Seventeen?"

"It's much better than your Seventeenth Grandpa's handwriting."

"Then I'll learn to write from my grandpa." Zhu Zhanji thought that King Ning always laughed at his grandpa's poor handwriting, and he wanted to fight for his grandpa. "Grandpa, your handwriting is better than Grandpa Seventeen's, so teach me well, and I will be better at handwriting than Grandpa Seventeen in the future."

"Why do you look better than Grandpa Seventeen?" Zhu Biao smiled lightly, "Your Grandpa Seventeen learned to write when he was young, and I taught him."

Zhu Zhanji stared wide-eyed, opened his small mouth and exclaimed in surprise: "Ah, you taught me, Grandpa?"

"That's right, I also taught your grandfather how to write." When Zhu Di and his younger brothers were studying, Zhu Biao personally taught them, including writing.Also, the copybooks copied by Zhu Di and the others are all written by Zhu Biao. "However, your grandfather didn't study hard at that time, and his handwriting was not good. You can't learn from your grandfather."

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will learn to write hard." Zhu Zhanji clenched his right hand with a small expression full of enthusiasm, "I want to surpass Grandpa Seventeen."

"Why do you have to surpass your seventeenth grandfather?"

"Because Grandpa Seventeen always jokes that Grandpa's handwriting is not good-looking, when I surpass Grandpa Seventeen, I can help Grandpa vent his anger." Ning Wang always mocked Zhu Di's bad handwriting, Zhu Di himself didn't care, but Zhu Zhanji remembered heart.

In Zhu Zhanji's heart, his grandfather is the best, and no one can say that his grandfather is not good.

Seeing Zhu Zhanji defending Zhu Di so much, Zhu Yuanzhang felt a little off: "Your grandfather's handwriting was not good-looking, and your seventeenth grandfather was right." Zhu Yuanzhang also said that Zhu Di's handwriting was not good-looking.

"The Seventeenth Grandpa can't laugh at Grandpa." Zhu Zhanji put his hands on his hips, fighting for his grandfather, "You can't use your own advantages to belittle others' shortcomings. It's wrong for Seventeenth Grandpa to do so."

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't expect Zhu Zhanji to say such reasonable words, so he was slightly taken aback.

"So I want to surpass Seventeenth Grandpa, so that if Seventeenth Grandpa laughs at my grandfather in the future, I can help Grandpa get revenge."

"You are really protecting your grandfather." Zhu Yuanzhang's tone was sour.

"Of course I want to protect grandpa." Zhu Zhanji did not hear Zhu Yuanzhang's jealous tone, and continued, "Great-grandfather, if someone speaks ill of you, I will defend you too."

"Really, will you defend me like you defended your grandpa?"

Zhu Zhanji nodded vigorously: "Really, I will protect all of you."

"What a great great-grandson of great-grandfather." Zhu Yuanzhang picked up Zhu Zhanji and kissed his little face vigorously.

"Then grandpa has to teach you how to write well so that you can surpass your seventeenth grandpa." I didn't expect Zhan Ji to be so defensive.

"Grandpa, I will definitely study hard." For his grandfather, he will definitely learn to write well.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, many people came to Yan Wang Mansion to pay New Year's greetings.Of course, these people are all soldiers under Zhu Di.

As the "mascot", Zhu Zhanji will naturally appear and accept everyone's New Year greetings at the same time.

Although he is very young, as the young Highness of the Yan Palace, he has a distinguished status, and it is normal for soldiers to come to pay him New Year's greetings.

Zhu Di knew in his heart that his subordinates came to pay New Year's greetings mainly for Zhu Zhanji.

The soldiers who came to pay New Year's greetings seemed to have become more courageous, and asked if they could give His Royal Highness a hug.They want to enjoy the blessing of His Royal Highness.

Zhu Zhanji generously let the soldiers hug him.Some soldiers held him in an uncomfortable posture, and he didn't have any dissatisfaction.

When the soldiers saw His Highness being so obediently let them hug them, they were naturally very excited, and at the same time very moved.

Therefore, before Zhu Di went south, people came to the Yan Palace to pay New Year's greetings every day, which caused Zhu Zhanji to be hugged by various people every day.

Of course, these people did not forget to give gifts to Zhu Zhanji during the New Year's greetings.

They don't have much money, so naturally they can't give golden beans to Zhu Zhanji like Zhu Di and the others.Although the gifts they gave were not expensive, they were very sincere, and it could be seen that they had put a lot of effort into it.

Among them, a soldier gave Zhu Zhanji a "hundreds of clothes".This "Hundreds of Clothes" is a piece of clothing that his mother begged from every household in the village.

People in the village knew that his mother begged for Suanbu to make "hundreds of clothes" for His Royal Highness, and they took out the best Suibu at home one after another.Under normal circumstances, the broken steps asked for are really very common broken steps.

Children who wear "clothes from hundreds of families" can get blessings from hundreds of families, and grow up safely with fewer illnesses and disasters.Although the little Highness is auspicious and may not need blessings, but this is the wish of the common people, and I hope that the little Highness can grow up healthy and safe.

When Zhu Zhanji received this gift, Zhu Di immediately put it on him and thanked the soldiers and his mother.Zhu Zhanji asked the soldiers how many people there were in their families, and specially drew a family portrait for them.This moved the soldiers very much.

Soon, it will be the time to go south.

On the day before going south, the Yan Wang Mansion was filled with the atmosphere of parting, which was a bit heavy.

This time going south, I will not come back for a long time.The Beiping Mansion was completely handed over to Zhu Gaochi for management.Zhu Di naturally had many things to tell him, and he explained to Zhu Gaochi.

"Father, don't worry, I will definitely guard Beiping."

"My king believes that you can defend Beiping well." The last time Li Jinglong attacked Beiping, Zhu Gaochi took the lead and defended it abruptly, which made Zhu Di very satisfied. "What you have to do is not only to defend Beiping, but also to manage Beiping well, understand?"

Zhu Gaochi's heart trembled, and he said seriously: "My son understands!"

"It's spring, and the common people are about to plant. You have to keep an eye on it." Zhu Di knew the importance of farming, "I don't want the harvest of Beiping Mansion to decline this year."

"Father, don't worry, my son will keep an eye on farming."

Zhu Di also said a lot about farming.Because of the war, the price of food is likely to increase, but the price of food in Beiping Prefecture cannot be increased.If someone deliberately raises the price, Zhu Di asks Zhu Gaochi to punish him severely.

As Zhu Di's base camp, Beiping Mansion must not have any problems with food, otherwise there will be problems with their food and grass, which will affect their battle plan at that time.

After Zhu Di finished explaining the matter, Zhu Gaochi hesitated before asking, "Father, what about Uncle Seventeen?"

"This king will send someone to watch him secretly." Zhu Di was not very reassured about King Ning.After he left Beiping Mansion, he would naturally send someone to watch his every move, in case he did anything that was not good for him. "You don't need to worry."

"Yes." Zhu Gaochi was relieved when he heard Zhu Di say that.

"Zhan Ji's Zhou Catch Ceremony will be held in a big way, and it will be very lively." Zhu Di really wanted to stay and participate in his grandson's Zhou Catch Ceremony, but he had to go south.

"Father, you guys are fighting on the front line, and we are going to hold Zhan Ji's Zhou Ceremony on the back line, isn't it inappropriate?"

Zhu Di understood the meaning of the eldest son: "Zhan Ji is not an ordinary child, and his Zhou Catch Ceremony must be done in a big way, understand?"

Zhu Gaochi understood instantly, nodded and said: "My son knows, and my son will make a big ceremony to catch Zhou Ji."

"On the day when Zhanji catches the week, remember to take Zhanji to worship the ancestors."

"Son remembered."

"I have already told your mother that on the day of Zhan Ji's Catchment Week, the palace will distribute some steamed buns to the common people, and the steamed buns should have the word [Fu] printed on them." Zhu Di said meaningfully, "The common people will like it."

Zhu Gaochi knew the deep meaning of Zhu Di's arrangement, so he flattered his father a little: "Father is still considerate."

"Zhanji is the eldest grandson of this king, so his ritual of grasping Zhou must be different."

Zhu Di explained to Zhu Gaochi some things about Zhu Zhanji's grasp of the Zhou ceremony, and then let Zhu Gaochi retreat.

Seeing Zhu Gaochi coming back, Zhang Mingzhen hurriedly asked, "What did father tell you, didn't you make things difficult for you?"

"No, Dad asked me to take care of Beiping and organize the Zhou Ji Ceremony." Zhu Gaochi simply told Zhang Mingzhen what Zhu Di had told him. "Do you think it's a good thing or a bad thing for Dad to value Zhanji so much?"

Seeing Zhu Di attaching so much importance to his son, Zhu Gaochi was happy but also very worried.

"Of course it's a good thing." Zhang Mingzhen understood Zhu Gaochi's uneasiness, and she comforted him in a warm voice, "Zhanji is very important to my father, and my father wants to hold Zhanji's Zhou Ceremony for the whole world to see. "

"Well, of course I know, I'm afraid that it will be dangerous to look forward to the foundation in the future." The so-called big tree attracts the wind, which made Zhu Gaochi have to think more.

"Father also knows, I think father has arranged everything a long time ago, and Zhan Ji will never be in trouble." Zhang Mingzhen held Zhu Gaochi's hand, "You have to trust father."

Hearing what Zhang Mingzhen said, Zhu Gaochi immediately felt relieved.

"You're right, father will never let Zhanji have an accident."

At this time, Zhu Zhanji was writing and drawing, and did not let Zhu Di know.

"What is Zhanji writing, so mysterious, why don't you let me know?" Zhu Di was very curious about what his grandson was writing.

"You will know in the future." Princess Yan pulled Zhu Di away, "You don't want to