Daming heir

Chapter 288 Zhu Yunxi's Dream
I am an orphan who no one wants.

Zhu Xi retreated to the side resentfully and sadly, stretched out his head to look at the three elder nephews who were sitting around the table, picking up the food.

Also beware of the old man's gloomy look in his eyes.

At the table, Zhu Yunxi and the others really enjoyed their meal.

Royal food is not so rich and precious, and there is no such thing as dragon liver and phoenix gall, tiger whip and bear paw.

As for the people's jokes, the old man of the emperor eats steamed buns with white flour and big meat buns every day, so it's just a joke.

In spring, the most common sprouts and grass heads in Wudi, Jiangnan, only need to be blanched in water, and then oiled, it will be a fresh and delicious dish.

The golden-yellow Artemisia Baba fried on both sides is very seasonal, and it is also something that people in the south of the Yangtze River often eat in spring.

Sauce elbow is an unskilled dish. The focus of this thing is the sauce and the heat. The Xu family's cook is naturally very good at it.

Only the chicken soup in Luzhou Prefecture needs to be bought in the palace in Luzhou Prefecture. The chicken soup stewed by three-year-old hens is golden on the top layer, which is not a little greasy chicken oil. Not too herbal.

At this time, the smooth and tender chicken is superfluous.

It's not considered a luxury, nor can it be eaten by everyone in the world, but ordinary wealthy people can occasionally have a home-cooked meal.

Picked grass head vegetables from Zhu Gaochi's bowl, snatched Artemisia baba, and snatched a marrow-filled pork belly from Zhu Shangbing.

After taking a sip of the fragrant chicken soup, Zhu Yunxi's mouth was full of greasy food in a blink of an eye, and his cheeks were flushed.

Zhu Gaochi gave Zhu Yunxi an indignant look, and Zhu Shangbing roared like a hungry tiger protecting its food.

The two ate at a speed no slower than Zhu Yunxi's.

Zhu Yuanzhang sat aside, rereading the military and political memorials about Jiaozhi Dao, and was busy holding a spoon in his hand to add vegetables to the soup for his three eldest grandchildren.

Seeing that the three people ate, the oil and water splashed, and the bones and scum fell all over the ground.

Zhu Yuanzhang is the joy of the boss, which is even more joyful than tasting the most delicious food.

"Cuckoo... hiccup..."

Zhu Shangbing, who was still gnawing his elbows with soy sauce and got oily hands just now, suddenly put his mouth full of food, blushed and made a noise.

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and glared, and sent a bowl of chicken soup: "You child, no one will grab it from you. After eating, grandpa will ask your uncle to send it over."

Zhu Yunxi, who had already had a full stomach and was drinking chicken soup, squinted at Zhu Shangbing, and then punched him on the back of the neck as soon as he stretched out his hand.

It seems that this punch worked.

The food stuck in Zhu Shangbing's mouth went down his throat and directly into his stomach.

Zhu Shangbing let out a long breath, picked up the bowl and drank the chicken soup in big gulps.

Zhu Gaochi, who had already started wiping his mouth, looked at Zhu Shangbing, and hummed, saying nothing.

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled at the closeness between his grandchildren.

He stretched out his hand to cover the memorial in front of him, and said softly: "The matter of intercourse is not about military strategies, conquests, or killing people, but about saving people, reassuring the people, dredging, and prospering all industries."

Zhu Biao, who was flipping through the book as usual, closed the book and looked over silently from the corner of his eyes.

Zhu Yunxi and Zhu Gaochi immediately stopped what they were doing.

Zhu Gaochi turned his head to look at Zhu Shangbing who was beside him.

with a snap.

Then he stopped Zhu Shangbing who wanted to let the last elbow reach out.

Zhu Yuanzhang continued: "My grandpa has seen the layout of Jiaozhi Road, and it is very good. It is commendable to be able to do these things under the military strategy."

This is roughly the same as after the final exam, the parents get the test paper and then summarize what their children have done.

Zhu Yunxi and the three listened quietly.

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled: "The word circulation is the word we see the most in Jiaozhi Dao memorials. Brother Chi, the military commander of the military department, uses it, and Lang Gao Yangzhi, the champion of Enke in the 25th year of Hongwu, also uses it. Officials of the three divisions of Jiaozhi Road are all using it.

This shows that your policy is effective, it is beneficial to the people of Jiaozhi Road to live and work in peace and contentment, and it is conducive to the long-term stability of Jiaozhi Road in my Ming Dynasty.

It's just a word of circulation, who of you can explain it in detail for Grandpa. "

Zhu Gaochi glanced at the old man, then silently looked at Zhu Yunxi.

Zhu Shangbing even pointed directly at Zhu Yunxi: "Grandpa, Brother Xie did all this, he knows best."

Zhu Yuanzhang also smiled, looking expectantly at the silent Zhu Yunxi.

Zhu Yunxi was frowning so that he could concentrate his thoughts more.

Zhu Yuanzhang was not in a hurry, but just watched silently, waiting for the answer from the eldest grandson whom he had placed high hopes on and who would entrust him with important responsibilities.

Zhu Biao on the side was already waving at Sun Gouer, the head of internal affairs.

"Order someone to record."

The prince ordered in a low voice, and Sun Gou'er immediately took the pen and ink and the small table from the side with his footsteps, and sat in front of the table with the pen in hand, waiting eagerly for the grandson's opening.

Zhu Yunxi pondered for a long time, facing the old man, father, and the two brothers beside him, and the second book who quietly raised his head not far away.

"Da Ming's products are actually enough to fill everyone's stomachs and live a life without worrying about food and clothing!"

After Zhu Yunxi finished speaking, he immediately swept across the faces of the old man, father and everyone, and then carefully put his hands on the ground, ready to escape from the scene that might become a bloody place at any time.

This is a topic that, at any given moment, silences those in power.

Among them, it deeply involves the issues of resource allocation and productivity allocation, as well as the ultimate benefit distribution issue.

Today's Daming is rich in eleven or thirteen provinces in the Central Plains, thousands of state capitals, tens of millions of people, and countless fertile fields.

It is definitely not a fantasy in terms of total resources to allow everyone to have a full stomach and live a good life.

But in the human world, it has inexplicably become a difficult thing to do.

Meat eaters despise.

Human desire is probably the fundamental disease that destroys human beings.

No one is willing to give the meat in their own bowl to poor people outside the high gate who have no clothes to cover their clothes and no food to eat.

Therefore, there will be the eternal vision of sheltering the world's poor and happy people.

Zhu Yunxi, with his ears pricked up, waited for a long time, but he never waited for someone to scold him furiously.

With worries in mind, Zhu Yunxi silently raised his head to look at the old man and the old man who was sitting with the old man.

I saw that my father was staring at me with deep eyes and emotions, without making a sound.

The old man was full of disappointment, and his expression was a little worrying.

Zhu Yunxi looked at the two brothers beside him.

Zhu Gaochi met Zhu Yunxi's gaze, frowned, and punched Zhu Shangbing beside him.

Seeing no response from the other party, Zhu Gaochi stretched out his hand to Zhu Shangbing's waist.

Pick up a piece of meat between your thumb and forefinger.

Twist clockwise to one side.

"what!"

Zhu Shangbing, whose face was flushed, exclaimed in pain.

Then he stared at Zhu Gaochi in horror, and glanced anxiously at the old man in front of him.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the grandchildren who were making a fuss, sighed, and looked at Zhu Yunxi with flickering eyes: "In the 27th year of Zhengzheng, we asked Baishi to check the acres of Zhili land, which was comparable to the world's fertile land and people. At that time, Baishi So he told us that as long as we become emperor, everyone in the world will have enough to eat..."

The emperor softly recited what happened more than 20 years ago, and his expression was filled with disappointment.

It seems to have fallen into the situation when Daming was still in its infancy more than 20 years ago. At that time, people's livelihoods were dying, all industries were waiting to be destroyed, and wars continued.

Zhu Yunxi silently listened to the old man's memories.

In the 27th year of Zhengzheng, the Ming Dynasty had not yet been established, and the old man had not proclaimed himself emperor.

It was not until the next year that King Wu's army at that time took Shandong, marched into Henan, captured Tongguan, occupied Guanzhong, and went to Shaanxi, northern Shaanxi, Gansu, and Hebei before he became emperor in Yingtian City and the country was named Ming.

And the Baishi mentioned by the old man, that is, the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the officials who promoted the Chengcheng Shouzheng, the special Jin Guanglu doctor, the Zuo Zhuguo, the grand master, the Zhongshu Zuo Prime Minister, and the Han Gong. Li Shanchang, the number one civil servant of Huaiyou, was replaced.

At that time, the old man asked Li Shanchang to secretly track down the acres and people in the world. Zhu Yunxi obviously didn't know about this matter.

Even Zhu Biao on the side showed a dazed expression at this moment.

Obviously, everyone thought that the fish scale book of the Ming Dynasty was only produced after the founding of the Ming Dynasty.

The old man was reminiscing about the past at this time, and no one dared to speak out.

After waiting for a long time, Zhu Yuanzhang let out a long sigh, and then cheered up, he laughed twice, patted his thigh and said: "We never know how rich this world is, if the world is of one mind, why would people be displaced and unable to live and work in peace. How could it not be like we are now, with our grandchildren in front of us, enjoying the family happiness."

The world will never be of one mind.

Zhu Yunxi took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "This time when grandson returns to Beijing, he will stay in Yingtian steadfastly, and wants to do something according to his own ideas."

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned: "What about circulation?"

Zhu Yunxi nodded.

"Yu farewell to Kyushu, followed the mountains to dredge the rivers, and let the soil serve as tribute. Yu spread the soil, followed the mountains to plant trees, and laid the mountains and rivers.

There are four distinct seasons in the world, and Kyushu is vast and vast.People are divided by place, dialects are different, customs are different, and products are complicated.

Oranges born in Huainan are oranges, while those born in Huaibei are oranges.

There are two seasons of rice in the southeast, three in Jiaozhi, and only one season in the north of the big river. Wheat and millet are different.

Sun Er wants the people in Peiping to eat fresh lychees, and the people in Jiaozhi Road to eat wheat noodles in the north.People in Sichuan Province can buy products from Shandong Province at will, and people in Shaanxi Province can buy products from Guangdong and Guangxi Provinces in their homes.

Yin and Yang are reconciled, merchants are used to pass through the world, and promote the circulation of products in the world, the imperial court collects taxes, mediates adjustments, and the common people benefit.

With the circulation of freight, the imperial court can expand its financial resources, hundreds of officials make decisions, and taxes in the south of the Yangtze River are used by the people in the northwest. "

Zhu Biaoguan's son-in-law, His Majesty, said softly: "It is feasible to drive merchants and merchants to ship goods to the world, and the court will open up business taxes."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded silently, frowning in thought.

Zhu Yunxi then said: "Shanglin Garden supervises the cultivation of fine varieties in the world. There is a total amount of land, but the output of fine varieties is countless. Collect the best varieties from all over the world, and the Ming Dynasty cultivates them for testing and planting. Cultivate the fields with more sophisticated methods, protect soil fertility, and prevent and control pests. All officials in the world need Know the food of the world."

"Connect the north and the south and the east and the west, shorten the toll time of merchants. Let go of the household registration restrictions, and the common people can pass freely in the land of a government, and promote the prosperity of people's livelihood and all kinds of industries. Rewards for folk excellent skills, the Ministry of Industry and craftsmen should not be complacent, but forge ahead. Anyone who can improve Things that are mass-produced and that improve product quality all need rewards and incentives.”

"Prohibit rich burials, ban money melting, and ban gold and silver sacrifices. Iron and steel are melted in sea ships and smelted in weapons and agricultural tools. Open sea transportation, collect products from all over the world, and dump things from the Central Plains."

Another long talk is over.

Zhu Yunxi raised his head silently.

I saw that at some time in the hall, all the servants and maids who were waiting around, except for Sun Gou'er who was writing furiously, all retreated.

The king of Qin, Zhu Yu, had already buried his head under his crotch, and kept silently patting one side of his ear, as if he wanted to slap all the words he heard out of his head.

A smile appeared on Zhu Biao's face: "It involves people, craftsmen, and business, covering agriculture, merchants, sacrifices, and shipping. This trip to the cross-chin road has yielded a lot, and years of thinking have settled."

Zhu Yuanzhang looked back at the grandson who was in charge of recording behind him. Although the elder grandson didn't say too much today, each item can be taken out for deliberation.

Seeing Sun Gouer gave himself a positive look, Zhu Yuanzhang nodded.

Then he smiled and looked at Zhu Yunxi: "Now, what do you want to do?"

"Grandson wants to go back to the palace and have a good sleep."

Zhu Yunxi straightly expressed the most sincere thoughts in his heart.

Inside the hall, it suddenly became quiet.

Zhu Gaochi blinked his eyes twice, thinking that brother Xun would propose to implement one or two things first at this time.

Zhu Biao was also a little surprised. After his son said such a thing, he actually wanted to go back to the palace to sleep?
Zhu Yuanzhang was also quite surprised, he was already prepared for his grandson to demand power from him.

Only Zhu Shangbing.

Probably just had a full stomach, and in the silence, he let out an undisguised sigh.

Then he blinked his tearful eyes, looked at the crowd blankly, and muttered in a low voice, "Can I go to sleep now?"

Zhu Gaochi let out a long sigh and covered his face with his hands.

This guy really lowered the bottom line of the old Zhu's IQ.

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed out loud.

"Go!"

"Go down and rest well."

"Now that Xinzheng in the south has settled down, and they are all back, there will be plenty of time in the future, and Grandpa will still watch you all get married and have children."

In the end, the old man finally hinted at a few people secretly.

Zhu Yunxi gave a dry laugh, and looked up at his father.

Zhu Biao nodded and waved his hand.

Zhu Yunxi took Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Shangbing to get up.

"Grandson retire."

……

"Seal today's record in a secret box, and no one but me and the prince can read it."

When the grandsons were gone, Zhu Yuanzhang turned his head to look at Sun Gou'er, and ordered in a deep voice.

Sun Gouer nodded.

Zhu Xi looked at the atmosphere, got up cautiously, and said softly: "My son also leaves."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for anyone to agree, Zhu Xi was already holding up his robe, twitching his hands and feet, pressing his steps, holding his breath, and was about to leave outside the hall.

"You stop for Laozi!"

Suddenly, Zhu Yuanzhang stood behind Zhu Xi and gave a low drink.

Zhu Xi shook his shoulders, trembled his hands, bent his waist and lowered his head and turned around.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the appearance of the second child, and couldn't help but stare contemptuously: "Kneel down."

Puff.

Zhu Xing knelt down on the ground without any hesitation.

Zhu Yuanzhang gritted his teeth and stepped forward with a kick.

After kicking over the second child.

Zhu Yuanzhang then waved his hand and pointed at Zhu Xi angrily: "You have to do the job I give you if you don't want to do it! If you have today's business, you will serve your mother and queen in this life!"

Zhu Xi hurriedly got up, knelt on the ground, his head pounded like garlic.

"My son never dares again."

"Don't dare any more."

……

"How dare you say you want to sleep when you are right in front of grandpa?"

In the corridor leading to the East Palace, Zhu Gaochi looked curiously at Zhu Yunxi, who was full of spring breeze and showed no signs of sleepiness.

Zhu Yunxi smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Zhu Shangbing who was still breathing heavily, and said softly: "It's better to say than to do, no matter how much you say, it's better to do things well."

Zhu Gaochi frowned: "What do you want to do now?"

Zhu Yunxi glanced at the East Palace Gate not far away.

Turning to look at Zhu Gaochi: "I don't know if Xie Jin and Xia Yuanji have come, we'll talk about it when we return to the East Palace."

Zhu Gaochi nodded blankly.

He didn't know that when Zhu Yunxi returned to Beijing today, he had already called Xie Jin and Xia Yuanji to the East Palace.

The three of them finally entered the East Palace.

Zhu Shangbing didn't say anything, he laughed and waved his hands, and threw a word at the two of them, asking the servants of the East Palace to take him to find a place to sleep.

This child is really sleepy.

The two were about to go to the small study in the East Palace. Tang Queqing and Mu Caiyun, who had rushed over to inquire, had already rushed over with a group of young people.

Zhu Yunxi tapped on the heads of the second sister, third sister, and little uncle 23, pinched the faces of Tang Queqing and Mu Caiyun, and finally ordered Cailian and Caidie to boil water for themselves to take a bath.

Then, with another confession, he and Zhu Gaochi rushed to the small study in the East Palace.

When Zhu Yunxi arrived at the small study, he saw Xie Jin and Xia Yuanji, and they had already arrived.

"The minister sees the grandson, and sees the son of Yan."

Xie Jin and Xia Yuanji, standing in the courtyard outside the small study, stepped forward hand in hand and bowed to salute.

Zhu Yunxi waved his hand: "Let's all go in and talk."

The four walked into the small study together.

Zhu Gaochi was the first to take the job of boiling water and making tea.

Xie Jin and Xia Yuanji could only take back their slow hands dryly, and sat side by side at the tea table.

After Zhu Yunxi took off his coat, he sat cross-legged behind the tea table.

Xie Jin was the first to speak: "His Royal Highness Jiaozhi and his party have brilliant military achievements, smooth administration of officials, well-organized land administration and harmonious people in the newly conquered land, and the people are stable. The minister Yu Yingtian heard about it, and he admired him so much. He wished he could follow him around."

Xia Yuanji, who was sitting next to Xie Jin, couldn't help looking at Xie Jin from the outside, his eyes full of doubts.

He Xie Dashen could still say such a thing?
Zhu Yunxi also looked at Xie Jin with a smile: "It is also embarrassing for you to be able to let the big gentleman say these words."

Xie Jin looked around, blinked at Zhu Yunxi, rubbed his hands, but stopped talking.

(End of this chapter)