The daily life of the great grandson of Ming Dynasty

"Zhanji, what's going on?" Zhu Di asked with a puzzled face, "Why did your great-grandfather ask me to cancel the funeral?" In his dream last night, my father said this sentence, and he thought he heard it wrong .

Zhu Zhanji put his feet together, put his left hand on his left thigh, his right hand rested on his chin, and his elbow rested on the knee of his right leg, "I saw my great-grandfather in my dream last night, so I told him about the funeral. After hearing this, great-grandmother beat great-grandfather severely, and great-grandfather knew he was wrong, and then told you in a dream to cancel the funeral.”

After Zhu Di listened, he was slightly taken aback, then raised his eyebrows lightly and asked, "Is it that simple?"

"Oh, I even scolded my great-grandfather." Zhu Zhanji said this calmly, but Zhu Di was shocked when he heard it.

"What did you say, you scolded your great-grandfather?"

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "That's right, shouldn't my great-grandfather be scolded for creating a sacrificial burial system?"

"Why did you scold?"

"Is the brain of my great-grandfather out of order to come up with a sacrificial burial system..." Thinking of the sacrificial burial, Zhu Zhanji stood up and stood on the dragon bed with his hands on his hips. , The scene was replayed for Zhu Di again.

Zhu Di was stunned at the beginning, then he was difficult to be direct, and finally he was all smiles.

"And you, grandpa." Zhu Zhanji looked at Zhu Di accusingly, "Grandpa, you knew that the burial system set by your great-grandfather was wrong, but you didn't cancel it."

"Zhanji, as the son of your great-grandfather, Grandpa Huang cannot change the rules set by your great-grandfather at will."

Although Zhu Zhanji said that Zhu Di was wrong, he understood his grandfather's difficulties in his heart, so he didn't care about him.

"Then great-grandfather asked you to cancel now, will you cancel?"

"Your great-grandfather asked me to cancel the burial, and I will cancel it naturally." Zhu Di said with a smile, "I will cancel it immediately."

"Grandfather, you have to make another order." Zhu Zhanji's expression suddenly became very serious.

"What is the next order?"

"If there is a habit of burial among the people, they will be severely punished!" Zhu Zhanji felt that there must be some people who practice the system of burial.

Zhu Di was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and then smiled gently: "Okay, the emperor's grandfather decreed that civilian burials are prohibited."

"Grandfather, the sacrificial burial system must be eliminated, and it must not be revived, or we will be scolded by future generations." The more Zhu Zhanji thought about it, the more he felt that his great-grandfather was out of his mind and came up with inhumane things. Sacrifice system.

"You're right." Zhu Di called Ma Sanbao in and asked him to draw up an order to abolish the system of sacrificial burial. "Are you hungry?"

As soon as Zhu Di finished speaking, Zhu Zhanji's stomach started to growl.

"Hungry." Zhu Zhanji asked with concern, "Grandpa Huang, have you had breakfast yet?"

"Grandpa Huang used it."

"Grandpa Huang, then go get busy, I'll have breakfast by myself." Zhu Zhanji knew that his grandfather was very busy recently, so he wasted his grandfather's time.

It was only at this moment that Zhu Di remembered that there were still ministers in the imperial study, "Grandpa Huang is busy, you should have breakfast."

"Grandpa Huang, when will Grandmother Huang and Daddy arrive?"

"It's around Shenshi." Zhu Di said with a smile, "We'll go to the pier to pick up your grandmother and the others at Weishi."

"Okay." It's been a long time since I saw the emperor's grandmother, father, and mother, and he missed them very much.

Zhu Di didn't say anything more, and hurried back to the imperial study.

Chen Wu and Wang Zhong walked in and waited for Zhu Zhanji to change and wash.

Zhu Di returned to the imperial study and told the ministers about Zhu Yuanzhang's dream about canceling his funeral last night.

When the ministers heard this, they naturally supported the cancellation of the burial, and said that Zhu Di was wise.

The minister who proposed to bury Zhu Yunqi's concubine before was not in the imperial study.

When Zhu Di delivered the decree, of course he mentioned that he dreamed last night that Zhu Yuanzhang ordered him to cancel the funeral.This explanation is to tell the people of the world that as a son, he obeyed his father's will to abolish the burial, and he did not make the decision on his own.

The decree to cancel the burial was quickly issued, including the prohibition of burial among the people.

For this will, the common people are very in favor of it, and they all praised Zhu Di for doing a good job.

When Zhu Yuanzhang restored the sacrificial burial system, not only the royal family followed suit, but also the folks followed suit, which led to the death of many women in sacrificial burial.

Because of the abolition of the burial, Zhu Di gained another wave of favor among the people.

After Zhu Zhanji finished his breakfast, he went to Daoyan to study.

Although Dao Yan is very preoccupied, he is still very responsible for Zhu Zhanji's teaching.

After teaching Zhu Zhanji a piece of content, Dao Yan chatted with him about the burial.

"Your Highness, it was you who persuaded His Majesty to cancel the funeral?"

"It's me, and it's not me." Zhu Zhanji said, "It was I who asked the great-grandfather to entrust the dream to the emperor, and asked the emperor to cancel the burial."

"Did you tell Emperor Tai and Zu about the burial in your dream?"

"Well, I had a good argument with my great-grandfather, and then my great-grandfather felt that he had done something wrong." In front of Dao Yan, Zhu Zhanji naturally would not tell him that he scolded Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Amitabha, Your Highness, you have saved all the women in the world." Although Zhu Di ordered Daoyan to return to vulgarity, Daoyan refused to return to vulgarity and continued to be his monk.He is now a monk at Jiming Temple.

"Master, I just corrected one of my great-grandfather's mistakes." Zhu Zhanji said very seriously, "I think the elders have done something wrong, and the younger generations can't turn a blind eye to it, nor can they just let the elders do it just because they care about the face of the elders." Mistakes continue to be made. Mistakes should be corrected.”

After Zhu Zhanji's words stopped, Dao Yan was very moved: "Your Highness is very right." However, there are few people in this world who can do it.

"Master, Daddy will be here this afternoon. From tomorrow onwards, you will teach Daddy how to read, so I won't be able to continue studying with you." Zhu Zhanji got up and gave Dao Yan a big gift, "Thank you, Master, for your time." The day taught me."

Dao Yan hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhu Zhanji, "Your Highness, you are serious. It is an honor for the poor monk to teach you. In the future, if there is anything you don't understand, you can discuss it with the poor monk."

"It's natural." Zhu Zhanji said with a smile again, "Master, in a few days, you can take me and Uncle Panxuan to walk around the house, just like in Beiping Mansion." When I was in Beiping Mansion before , Dao Yan would often take Zhu Zhanji around Beiping Mansion. "Master, I want to see Nanjing, and I also want to know the people of Nanjing."

Dao Yan naturally would not refuse Zhu Zhanji's request, "Your Highness does not dislike it, and the poor monk will go with you."

"That's really great." Zhu Zhanji is full of curiosity about Nanjing. He wants to know what is different between Nanjing and Beiping, and what is the same.

Seeing that it was noon, Dao Yan bid farewell to Zhu Zhanji, turned around and left the palace, and returned to Jiming Temple.

Zhu Di discussed political affairs with the ministers until noon, so he simply stayed with the ministers for lunch.

Zhu Zhanji was called to the dining room. He was slightly surprised when he saw Yang Shiqi and the others waiting for the ministers, and then he returned to normal.

Yang Shiqi and the others hurriedly stood up and saluted Zhu Zhanji: "I have seen your highness."

"Get up."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Zhu Di waved to Zhu Zhanji and motioned Zhu Zhanji to sit beside him.

"Zhanji, this is Yang Shiqi..." Zhu Di introduced to Zhu Zhanji the minister who stayed for lunch.

When Zhu Di came to the throne, Zhu Zhanji had seen them, but didn't know them.

Zhu Zhanji greeted Yang Shiqi and the others one by one.

"Zhan Ji, Yang Shiqi is your husband in the future." In Zhu Di's view, Yang Shiqi is excellent both in knowledge and conduct.Besides, he is very talented, and it is most suitable for him to teach Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji has great trust in the candidates arranged by Zhu Di.If Yang Shiqi didn't have any talent, his grandpa would not let him be his husband.

"The student has met Mr.." Although Yang Shiqi has not taught Zhu Zhanji yet, Zhu Zhanji still bowed to him obediently.

Yang Shiqi was flattered and hurried forward to help Zhu Zhanji.

"Your Highness, please get up quickly."

"Shiqi, Zhanji will leave it to you to teach."

"Your Majesty, I will do my best to teach Your Highness." Yang Shiqi knew Zhu Di's love for Zhu Zhanji, and Zhu Di let him be Zhu Zhanji's husband because he valued and trusted him.

"Mr. Yang, I will study hard with you."

Zhu Di raised his hand to signal Yang Shiqi to sit down, "My dear friends, please don't be polite, and have a good meal."

At this time, Ma Sanbao and Li Qian had already prepared meals.

Because Yang Shiqi and several other ministers had dinner together today, there were more dishes than before.

Three delicacies soup, fresh shrimps with pepper and vinegar, roast goose, lamb bones in yuan juice, steamed chicken with five flavors, lamb tripe plate with salty soy bean and mustard, silk goose powder soup, steamed fresh fish and other dishes. (From - Food in the Ming Dynasty)

Zhu Di was not in a hurry to eat first, but took a bowl of soup from Ma Sanbao, and then brought it to Zhu Zhanji, scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew it gently, and then fed it to Zhu Zhanji mouth.

Zhu Zhanji opened his mouth to drink the soup, his dark eyes lit up immediately.

Zhu Di asked, "How does it taste?"

"It tastes good." After eating delicious food, Zhu Zhanji's mood suddenly became very good, and he bent his eyes and smiled, "In the past few days, the chefs of Shangshan Supervisor and Guanglu Temple have improved a lot."

Seeing that Yang Shiqi and the others didn't eat, Zhu Di said to them in a warm voice: "Don't worry about our grandpa and grandson, eat yours, don't be so cautious."

Zhu Zhanji looked at Yang Shiqi and the others and said, "Sir, this dish tastes best when it's hot. Eat it quickly."

"Yes, Your Highness."

"By the way, Grandpa Huang, I told my great-grandfather about the meal in the palace last night."

Yang Shiqi and Xie Jin were full of confusion when they heard Zhu Zhanji's words.

The great-grandfather His Royal Highness is talking about should be Emperor Tai and Zu, right?

Zhu Zhanji didn't realize whether he should talk about Zhu Yuanzhang and the others in front of the ministers.After Zhu Di heard what he said, he didn't stop him.

"What did your great-grandfather say?"

"Great-grandfather said at the beginning that it is enough to eat enough, and you don't need to care about whether it is good or not. Of course, I was not convinced, so I argued with him." When Zhu Zhanji was talking, Zhu Di fed him soup from time to time . "Food is the most important thing for the people. Don't think that everything will be fine if you have enough food. I told my great-grandfather that every meal is related to our health..." He told Zhu Yuanzhang last night that eating should be nutritious, and then told Zhu Di.

Yang Shiqi and the others were taken aback when they heard it, and sighed in their hearts, they never thought that eating delicious food is so important.

"If the food is not good, I will not be able to eat well. If the food is not good, the body will be bad, and I will get sick. If I am sick, it will affect my life span." Zhu Zhanji concluded, "Shang Shan Jian and Guanglu Temple are not good. Cooking meals is harming me. No, it is killing me."

The young lady of the Shangshan Supervisor who was waiting at the side listened to Zhu Zhanji's words, and immediately knelt down in fright: "Your Highness, forgive your sins, Your Highness forgive your sins, Your Highness forgive your sins." It was not the Shangshan Supervisor who murdered the emperor's grandson Can afford it.

Zhu Di felt that what the baby grandson said was right, so he nodded in agreement and said, "Zhan Ji is right, people must eat well."

Zhu Zhanji glanced at the little eunuch of the Shangshan Supervisor who was kneeling on the ground: "Take this back, if the Shangshan Supervisor and the people of Guanglu Temple still want to make meals foolishly like before, they will kill me. "He said this on purpose, so that in the future, people from Shangshan Supervisor and Guanglu Temple would not dare to be lazy on meals.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Zhu Di waved his hand and signaled the little eunuch of the Shangshan Supervisor to retreat.

Zhu Zhanji looked at the stunned ministers, and smiled slightly at them: "Sir, you should eat well in the future, and eat more delicious food, so that you can be healthy."

"Yes, Your Highness." What Your Highness said just now makes sense.

Zhu Zhanji continued to tell Zhu Di: "Actually, great-grandfather is very cunning."

"Cunning?" Zhu Di asked with interest, "Zhanji, why do you think great-grandfather is cunning?"

"Great-grandmother said that she often cooks for great-grandfather herself, which means that great-grandfather often eats small stoves and rarely eats meals from Shangshanjian and Guanglu Temple. No wonder he doesn't care whether the meals in the palace are good or not." Zhu Zhanji has always been worried about the fact that the Chinese food is not good. Even though the people in Shangshan Supervisor and Guanglu Temple have cooked the food well, he still can't forget the meal he ate on the day his grandfather came to the throne. . "Grandfather, let me tell you, the food in the palace is not delicious, and it will also affect our Daming's face."

Zhu Di asked in astonishment, "What do you mean by that?"

Yang Shiqi and the others looked at Zhu Zhanji one after another, wondering why he said that.

"Grandfather, do foreigners often come to congratulate us at the Ming Dynasty?"

Zhu Di nodded lightly: "Every year, envoys from foreign countries come to the Ming Dynasty to congratulate them."

"Then is there going to be a banquet in the palace to entertain them?"

"It's natural."

"That's right, those foreigners ate the dishes of our Daming Palace Banquet and found that they were not as delicious as their own countries. Are you ashamed?" Zhu Zhanji continued, "Our Daming has a vast land and abundant products. Foreigners must be looking forward to it. When they come to Daming, apart from congratulating them, they must also want to experience the customs and customs of our Daming, right?"

Zhu Di nodded slightly: "Yes."

"Experiencing the customs and customs of our Ming Dynasty is nothing more than feeling our culture. In our culture, in addition to the culture in books, there is also food culture." Zhu Zhanji vaguely remembered that the place he stayed in in his previous life was a big foodie country , there are many delicacies. "Grandfather, don't underestimate the diet. From the diet, you can tell whether the people are living well and whether the country is rich..."

Next, Zhu Zhanji told Zhu Di a lot about food culture.

Zhu Di and the ministers were all dumbfounded. They didn't expect a food culture to have so many profound meanings.

"In short, if the dishes on the palace banquet are not delicious, it will lose the face of the whole country."

After listening to Zhu Zhanji's words, Zhu Di and the ministers deeply agreed.

"Of course it doesn't mean that the rarer and more precious the food, the better. In fact, ordinary home-cooked food can be cooked very well."

"Zhanji, are these your own thoughts, or did your grandfather teach you?"

Grandpa?

Isn't His Royal Highness's great grandfather Prince Yiwen?

"I thought about it myself, but Grandpa agrees with me."

"In the dream last night, what did grandpa teach you?"

"Grandpa Da taught me "Shangshu" last night, but he focused on teaching me the importance of [people]." While eating, Zhu Zhanji told Zhu Di what he learned from Zhu Biao last night.

The more Yang Shiqi and the other ministers listened, the more confused they became, and the more they listened, the more surprised they became.

They really wanted to know where did His Highness meet Prince Yiwen and Emperor Tai and Zu?

While talking, Zhu Zhanji suddenly thought of something, imitating Zhu Biao's tone and said to Zhu Di: "Zhanji, tell you, Grandpa Huang, what he has to do now is to recuperate and let the common people eat their fill."

Zhu Di nodded: "Tell your grandfather that the emperor knows about it."

"By the way, Grandpa Huang, great-grandfather and great-grandfather let you go to Fengyang when you have time."

"After this busy period is over, Grandpa Huang will take you to Fengyang."

"Okay, great-grandfather has always remembered Fengyang, I want to take a look on his behalf."

Listening to the conversation between Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Di, Yang Shiqi and the others became more and more suspicious.

Xie Jin hesitated again and again, but finally he had the courage to ask cautiously: "Your Majesty, is the great-grandfather that His Highness is talking about the Emperor Taizu?"

Zhu Di knew what Xie Jin and the others wanted to ask, and said to them with a smile: "Zhan Ji, this child can dream of his father and elder brother. In Zhan Ji's dream, the elder brother taught him to read."

Xie Jin's eyes widened immediately, and shock was written on everyone's face.

Zhu Di said again: "Since he was born, father and elder brother have often appeared in his dreams."

Yang Shiqi and the others: "!!!!!!"

"Grandfather, I want to eat fish."

"Okay." Zhu Di picked up a piece of fish and put it into his bowl, picking the thorns carefully.After picking the thorns, put them into Zhu Zhanji's bowl.

Yang Shiqi and the others were shocked by the appearance of Zhu Yuanzhang and Prince Yiwen in Zhu Zhanji's dream, but they were not surprised that Zhu Di personally challenged Zhu Zhanji.

After lunch, Zhu Di asked Yang Shiqi and the others to go back and rest.

On the way back, Yang Shiqi suddenly sighed: "Now I finally know why His Majesty loves His Royal Highness so much."

Yang Rong said with a look of surprise: "I didn't expect His Royal Highness to dream of the Tai and Zu Emperors."

"Your Majesty said that since His Royal Highness was born, Emperor Tai and Zu often appeared in his dreams, which is amazing."

Yang Rong suddenly thought of something, and a stupefied look appeared on his face: "So, Tai, Zu Emperor and the others know His Majesty..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but Yang Shiqi and the others knew what he wanted to say.

At this time, Yang Rong and the others once again showed the same shocked look.

Yang Shiqi came back to his senses and exclaimed: "Your Majesty is the real Son of Heaven!"

Yang Rong and the others nodded, agreeing with Yang Shiqi's words very much.

Xie Jin suddenly congratulated Yang Shiqi: "Brother Shiqi, congratulations."

Yang Shiqi was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what Xie Jin said.

"His Royal Highness is talented and intelligent, but I am shallow and shallow. I am worried that I can't teach well."

"With Brother Shiqi's talent, he will definitely be able to teach His Royal Highness the emperor and grandson well."

Xie Jin and the others knew one more thing in their hearts, that is, His Royal Highness Huangsun has no limits in the future.

In the side hall of Qianqing Palace, Zhu Zhanji was telling Zhu Di that Zhu Yunqi might become a monk.

After hearing Zhu Zhanji's guess, Zhu Di felt that it was very possible, so he immediately asked Ma Sanbao to send someone to Huangjue Temple in Fengyang.Of course, the person sent must be careful not to startle the snake.

"Zhanji, you are really the lucky star of the emperor's grandfather." If Zhu Zhanji hadn't said it, Zhu Di would never have thought that Zhu Yunqi would become a monk and become a monk.

"Grandfather, great-grandfather is afraid that you will kill the bad guy Uncle Yunwen if you find him, so let me not tell you this guess."

A deep look flashed across Zhu Di's eyes, and he smiled lovingly at Zhu Zhanji: "Grandpa Huang will not kill Yun Wen." At least, he will not kill Yun Wen now.

"I knew Grandpa Huang that you wouldn't kill the villain Uncle Yunwen."

"Yun Wen is your great-grandpa's son, and the emperor will not kill him." Zhu Di asked curiously, "Zhan Ji, why do you think Yun Wen will become a monk?"

Of course Zhu Zhanji couldn't say what he saw in the Goldfinger book, "Because great-grandfather was a monk, and Grandpa Huang, you wouldn't have thought that he would become a monk and become a monk."

Zhu Di kissed Zhu Zhanji's little face: "Our Zhanji is really smart." Zhanji is not only smart, but also careful.From the fact that his father was a monk, it was inferred that Zhu Yunqi would become a monk.

Zhu Zhanji proudly puffed up his small chest: "I've always been smart." After finishing speaking, he thought of Huangjue Temple and asked, "Grandpa Huang, where is Huangjue Temple? Is it in Nanjing?"

"Huangjue Temple is in Fengyang. Your great-grandfather named it Huangjue Temple after he became emperor."

"It's a royal temple, isn't it?"

"Yes, when your great-grandfather was alive, he often went to Huangjue Temple." Zhu Di said softly, "Grandpa Huang often went to Huangjue Temple before."

Zhu Zhanji nodded his head vigorously and said, "The bad guy Uncle Yunwen is probably in Huangjue Temple."

Zhu Di said with a deep expression, "It should be here."

"Grandpa, do you want to bring the bad guy Uncle Yunwen back?" Zhu Zhanji pulled Zhu Di's sleeve and said, "Grandpa, I think it's better for you not to bring him back."

Zhu Zhanji's words surprised Zhu Di, and he asked, "Why?"

"Grandpa Huang, didn't you say that he was dead before? If you bring him back, you are telling everyone that he is still alive." Zhu Zhanji thought for a while and said, "If those who support him know that he is still alive If he is alive, they will definitely do bad things, so let him die on the surface."

Zhu Di was secretly startled, he didn't expect Zhu Zhanji to say these words.

"Just let him stay in Huangjue Temple. Of course, you have to send someone to watch him, and you can't let him know that you, Grandpa Huang, know that he is alive and that he is in Huangjue Temple." Zhu Zhanji continued, "Send someone Monitor him to see if he will do bad things. If he does bad things, then you will kill him. If he does not do bad things, then let him become a monk with peace of mind. "

When Zhu Zhanji said that he killed Zhu Yunqi, Zhu Xi was shocked: "Zhanji, do you think the emperor should kill Yunwen?"

"Grandpa, if the villain Uncle Yunwen does something bad and poses a threat to you, you should kill him and not leave any trouble behind. This will be good for you and Daming." If the villain Uncle Yunwen wants to make a comeback, There will definitely be another war, and at that time, people will die again. This is not good for the people of Ming Dynasty, and it is also not good for Grandpa Huang.

As an emperor, you can't have the benevolence of a woman, otherwise you will harm the common people in the world.

Zhu Di calmed down and said, "Zhanji, don't tell your great-grandfather and great-grandfather what you said, you know?"

"Grandpa, even if I tell great-grandfather and the others, they won't be angry, because what I said is right." Zhu Zhanji said, "If it were great-grandfather and great-grandfather, they would do the same, wouldn't they? "

Zhu Di was silent for a while and said, "Yes."

"I hope Uncle Yunwen, the villain, will be acquainted with each other, stay honestly in Huangjue Temple and become a monk, and don't do bad things." Although Zhu Zhanji doesn't like Zhu Yunwen, he doesn't want him to die.However, if he is ignorant and seeks death by himself, there is nothing he can do.

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