The daily life of the great grandson of Ming Dynasty

Zhu Zhanji, who was held in Zhu Di's arms, was taken aback when he heard Dao Yan's words, and wondered if he could say something like "the lord of the world" casually.However, considering that his grandfather has already decided to rebel, it is not surprising that Dao Yan said such a thing.

Dao Yan stared at Zhu Zhanji with burning eyes, which made Zhu Zhanji feel a little nervous.He always felt that the big monk looked at him a little... like a bandit seeing money.

"My lord, my little Highness has an extraordinary background and a precious fate, yes..." Dao Yan's face flushed red because of being too excited, "This is the first time that this poor monk has seen such a precious fate."

Hearing what Dao Yan said, Zhu Di was filled with joy: "Master, what you said is true, is Zhan Ji really precious?"

"Your Highness, Your Highness is beyond words!" Dao Yan said while turning the Buddhist beads in his hand, "Your Highness, you can call Jin Zhong and let him see His Highness's face." Jin Zhong is a famous fortune teller, Looks very accurate.He had seen Zhu Di's face before and said that he had the appearance of an emperor.It was also because of these words that Zhu Di had the idea of ​​becoming an emperor in his heart.

"This king believes in the master's words." Apart from Princess Yan, Dao Yan is the second person Zhu Di trusts the most in this world.

"My lord, it's better to call Jin Zhong over to show His Royal Highness." The reason why Dao Yan said this was to make Zhu Di believe in Zhu Zhanji's "extraordinary".

Seeing Daoyan's insistence, Zhu Di said to Ma Sanbao, "Go and call Jin Zhong."

"Yes, my lord."

"Master, please sit down first." Zhu Di made a "please" gesture towards Daoyan.

As soon as Daoyan entered the palace, he saw Zhu Zhanji, and was surprised by Zhu Zhanji's face, and forgot to sit down for a while.

"By the way, go and bring the mooncakes and let the master have a taste."

"Yes, my lord."

Soon, Huang Yan brought Dao Yan a cup of tea and a plate of moon cakes.

"Master, please drink tea, please use moon cakes."

"Master, the moon cakes are made by the princess herself. You should try them." Zhu Di recommended, "It tastes very good."

"The concubine made it herself, that poor monk must try it." Dao Yan picked up a piece of moon cake and ate it, it tasted really good.

Zhu Di noticed that Zhu Zhanji had been staring at Dao Yan, to be precise, at the mooncake in Dao Yan's hand. He couldn't help but smile, and stretched out his hand to gently pinch his grandson's little mouth: "Little greedy cat."

Zhu Zhanji pointed to the mooncake in Daoyan's hand, looked at Zhu Di eagerly and said, "Grandpa, I want to eat mooncakes."

"Good boy." Zhu Di touched his grandson's little head and said lovingly, "You are too young to eat mooncakes."

"Hum." Zhu Zhanji snorted unhappily, then pouted his small mouth with an angry expression on his face.

After Dao Yan ate the mooncake in his hand, he looked at the little baby in Zhu Di's arms in surprise: "Your Highness can talk?"

"I can talk." Zhu Di told Dao Yan that his grandson could talk when he came back yesterday.

After Dao Yan finished listening, he exclaimed: "Your Highness is really extraordinary."

"Don't look at him talking only yesterday, his little head is very smart, and his little mouth is also very good at speaking." Zhu Di told Dao Yan what happened at dinner last night.When he spoke, his tone was full of showing off.

Dao Yan smiled and said: "Your Highness is talented and intelligent." After finishing speaking, he suddenly thought of something, hesitated before speaking, "My lord, I have a merciless request from this poor monk."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Di said very straightforwardly: "Master, if you have anything to say, just tell me."

"My lord, when the little highness is three years old, can I let the poor monk teach the little highness?"

Hearing this, Zhu Di was stunned for a moment, and then said with surprise on his face: "This king can't wait for it. It is his blessing that Zhan Ji was taught by the master." In fact, Dao Yan didn't say anything, Zhu Di also planned to wait for his grandson to grow up , Ask Daoyan to teach his grandson.

Although Dao Yan is a monk, he is very talented.He is not only proficient in the Four Books and Five Classics, but also good at other things.The most important thing is that he knows the tricks.

"It's the poor monk's blessing to be able to teach His Royal Highness."

Zhu Zhanji, who was sitting in Zhu Di's arms, pretended not to understand.In fact, he was very surprised.His grandfather valued this great monk so much, it seems that this great monk is very powerful.

At this moment, Ma Sanbao came in with Jin Zhong.

As soon as Jin Zhong came in, he first saw Zhu Zhanji in Zhu Di's arms, and then his face showed the same shocked expression as Dao Yan.Then, he yelled: "True dragon!"

When Zhu Di heard the word "dragon", he stood up abruptly, his tone very excited: "Jin Zhong, what did you say?"

Jin Zhong came back to his senses at this time, and hurriedly saluted Zhu Di: "Mr...."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Di stretched out his hand to help him up, and Zhu Di asked again: "Jin Zhong, what did you just say, Long?"

Jin Zhong faced Zhu Zhanji at close range, and saw the real dragon spirit coiled around the little baby more clearly.

"My lord, there is a real dragon on your little highness!"

Zhu Zhanji in Zhu Di's arms opened his mouth wide in shock, exclaiming in his heart, is it true, does he have a dragon on him?Could this man be lying to his grandfather?

"A real dragon?!" Zhu Di gasped in shock.

"Yes, a real dragon!" This was the first time Jin Zhong saw a dragon on a human body, and his mood was very agitated, "But because your highness is too young, the real dragon on his body is also very small." To be precise However, the real dragon on Zhu Zhanji's body is still relatively imaginary.

A real dragon?

How could there be dragons in this world?

This man must be talking nonsense.

Zhu Zhanji despises Jin Zhong in his heart and thinks he is a sycophant.

"you sure?"

"I'm very sure, I really saw it!" Although the real dragon on His Royal Highness's body was small, it was very majestic, making him dare not look directly at it.

"So, Zhanji..."

"Your Highness, Your Highness is the Emperor of Taiping, he will create a prosperous world!" Not only that, but His Highness will also prolong Daming's lifespan.

Zhu Di suddenly thought of the dream he had before, in which his father said to him, "The grandson passed down from generation to generation will prosper forever."

"Okay, okay, that's really great!" Zhu Di kissed his grandson's little face, and said with a smile on his face, "As expected of the king's grandson!"

"Congratulations, my lord, congratulations to my lord!" Jin Zhong said, "With His Royal Highness, my grand plan will surely succeed!"

Zhu Zhanji sighed in his heart: This flattery is really good!

"My lord, can I let the poor monk hug the little highness?" Dao Yan said with a smile, "The poor monk wants to be blessed with the little highness."

"Hahahahaha, the master has also heard about this matter."

"My lord, now everyone in the entire Beiping Mansion knows about this." Dao Yan said, "Everyone wants to hug His Royal Highness to gain some blessings. The poor monk is close to the water tower first, so hurry up and hug His Highness."

Jin Zhong echoed: "Your Highness, I also want to hug your Highness, can you?"

"It doesn't matter what I say, it depends on whether Zhanji wants you to hug him or not." Zhu Di was in a good mood, and joked with Daoyan and the others, "This kid is a money fanatic. The second child and the others want to hug Zhanji, but they want to give him gold and money." jewel."

"The poor monk has no gold and gems to give, so he can only give the little highness a string of Buddhist beads. I wonder if the little highness would like it?" Dao Yan handed the Buddhist beads in his hand to Zhu Zhanji.

The Buddha beads in Dao Yan's hands looked ordinary, but in fact they were not ordinary at all.This string of Buddha beads has a lot of background, among other things, this string of Buddha beads has never left Dao Yan's hands.Dao Yan has been wearing it to chant scriptures, from this point of view, this string of Buddhist beads is nothing ordinary.

"Yes." Zhu Zhanji held out his hand to Daoyan unceremoniously.

Zhu Di lightly squeezed his grandson's little face, and said with a smile, "You really are not polite at all, kid."

Dao Yan handed the Buddha beads to Zhu Zhanji: "Thank you, Your Highness, for not being disgusted."

Zhu Zhanji held the beads tightly in his small hands.The surface of this prayer bead is very smooth and feels very comfortable to the touch.It can be seen that the great monk often uses it.

"Zhanji, the master gave you the beads, what should you say?"

Zhu Zhanji blinked, then softly said to Dao Yan: "Thank you, Master."

"Your Highness, you are polite." Master Daoyan stretched out his hands towards Zhu Zhanji, "Your Highness, can the poor monk hug you?"

"can."

The little baby's small body was very soft in his arms, and Dao Yan held him very carefully, for fear of hurting Zhu Zhanji in his arms.

A smirk flashed across Zhu Zhanji's eyes, and he raised his little hand to touch Dao Yanguang's head.The monk's head is as smooth as a Buddhist bead.

"Zhanji, you can't touch the master's head." The head of a monk is not something that can be touched casually, this is very rude behavior.

"My lord is fine, let your highness touch it." Dao Yan would definitely be angry if someone else touched his head, but it's a different matter if it's your highness.

"Master, you can't get used to this kid. Be careful that he will touch your head when he sees you."

Dao Yan said very generously: "Your Highness, if you like to touch, let him touch it."

Now that the great monk has said so, he will not be polite.Zhu Zhanji's little hand touched Dao Yan's head even more vigorously.While touching, he also smiled smugly at Zhu Di.

Zhu Di patted his grandson's head lightly, and scolded with a smile: "You bad boy."

Dao Yan hugged Zhu Zhanji for a while, then asked Jin Zhong: "Master Jin, do you want to hug him?"

"Your Highness, I don't have any gold on me, only the black tortoise that I carry with me. I wonder if I can get into the eyes of my little highness?" Jin Zhong took out a black tortoise from his sleeve.For a fortune teller, the black tortoise is very important.

Zhu Zhanji looked down at the Xuangui in Jin Zhong's hand.At first glance, it looks very ordinary, but when you look closely, you will find that there are characters on the back of Xuangui, which look like oracle bone inscriptions.

"I want."

"It's my honor that this mysterious turtle can enter the eyes of His Highness."

The tortoise is a bit big, and Zhu Zhanji can't hold it in his small hands. He turned to look at Zhu Di, "Grandpa, help me."

"You are really welcome." Zhu Di stretched out his hand to take the Xuangui and said to Jin Zhong, "Jin Zhong, you gave the Xuangui to Zhan Ji, what kind of divination will you use in the future?"

"My lord, I still have a black tortoise." As a fortune teller, it is impossible to have only one black tortoise.Of course, the black tortoise he gave to His Royal Highness is what he has always used, and it was passed down to him by his master.

Hearing what Jin Zhong said, Zhu Di didn't say anything more.

Jin Zhong hugged Zhu Zhanji from Dao Yan's arms.The moment he hugged Zhu Zhanji, he felt a strong real dragon spirit.For their fortune tellers, it would be great to be able to have a little bit of nobility.Now, he was actually able to touch the spirit of the real dragon, it was really the luck of eight lifetimes.

After hugging for a while, Jin Zhong returned Zhu Zhanji to Zhu Di.

"The minister can hold His Royal Highness, and he will die without regret."

Zhu Di was amused by Jin Zhong's words: "Jin Zhong, I didn't expect you to be so good at flattering."

"My lord, this minister is telling the truth." Jin Zhong's expression was very serious.

"You are waiting for me here, I have something to tell you."

"Yes, my lord."

Zhu Di returned to the backyard with Zhu Zhanji in his arms, Princess Yan hurriedly asked, "What did the master say?"

"Princess, I will tell you about this tonight."

Just as Zhu Di was about to leave, his sleeve was grabbed by Zhu Zhanji's little hand.

"Zhanji, what's the matter, don't you want to part with grandpa?"

"Grandpa, my beads and turtle."

"Grandpa won't ask for your things." Zhu Di laughed, and handed the Buddhist beads and the black turtle to Princess Yan, "The master and Jin Zhong gave these to Zhan Ji."

"Zhanji, grandma will keep it for you, okay?"

Zhu Zhanji nodded his head and said, "OK."

"Isn't it okay for grandpa to keep it for you?" Zhu Di tapped Zhu Zhanji's forehead, "I'll settle the score with you later."

In the front yard, Jin Zhong was talking about Zhu Zhanji with Dao Yan.

"Master, there is something I don't know whether I should say it or not?"

"About your Highness?"

"Master, I don't know if you can see that, your highness is here..." Jin Zhong paused when he said this, but Dao Yan understood what he meant.

"The poor monk noticed it, but it doesn't have any effect." Dao Yan said with a deep expression on his face, "It was arranged by heaven for the little highness to come to the prince's side."

Jin Zhong nodded in agreement: "The master said so."

Both Dao Yan and Jin Zhong knew in their hearts that the current Young Highness is not the original Little Highness, but a person who was born with knowledge.