Daming: After self-explosive time travel, Lao Zhu's mentality collapsed

Chapter 121 Yes!How could I forget about this unlucky boy!
"By the way, what are you guys doing with these things?"

"Oh, why are you asking so much? You'll know when I'm done."

"No, anyway, I have helped you pull the grind for a long time, so you can't just tell me?"

After Chu Ze finished processing all the samples, Zhu Di finally finished all the chalk making work by himself.

When Chu Ze saw that Zhu Di was alone, he actually ground ten catties of gypsum into fine powder and finished pouring it.

He was completely dumbfounded.

Although Zhu Di was exhausted and sweaty, but...
This person who has practiced martial arts since childhood has good physical strength!

He is a good hand at doing farm work. If this is left in later generations, it would be a pity not to make bricks.

And Zhu Di, who had been busy for a long time, finally had the opportunity to sit with Chu Ze under the shade of a tree and enjoy the coolness for a while.

Looking at the molds waiting to dry in the sun, Zhu Di, who has been working for a long time, has no sense of accomplishment at all.

Because, he felt that he had been busy for a long time, and he was completely busy.

I don't even know what I'm doing.

"Wait first, let's go. Take a shower, and then eat. Then you will know what a great thing you have done today."

Looking at the craftsmen who were setting fire to seal the kiln in front of the temporary fire kiln, Chu Ze stood up and looked at his dirty body, then turned around and reached out to pull Zhu Di who was lying on the ground up.

But when Zhu Di saw his pitch-black hand, he finally declined his help.

Seeing this scene, Chu Ze didn't say anything, but walked towards the backyard silently.

After the two of them took a bath separately, they had another delicious meal.

I don't know if it's because of the heavy workload today, but this guy Zhu Di has done three bowls before and after.

Chu Ze was taken aback by the appetite.

"By the way, are you all so idle when you are princes? Why do you run towards me all day long?"

Although they didn't drink, but at least they were full. They leaned lazily in the gazebo.

And Zhu Di was still pulling some clothes that didn't fit well.

It wasn't until this time that Chu Ze remembered to ask Zhu Di why he came today.

"Otherwise, what else do you think you can do when you are a prince? We are not big brothers, and we have endless tasks every day. We Xiaoyao princes, even younger ones, are all studying in Dabentang, and a king like me, Those who have not yet gone to the vassal state are basically doing nothing."

"I'm obviously not interested in reading or anything like that. If you wander around in the streets and commit crimes, and if the news gets to your father's ears, you will probably be beaten severely."

"As for government affairs, it has nothing to do with us. Let alone military training. Doing business is an insult to the royal status, which is not allowed."

"Look, what else can we do besides wandering around?"

After being mentioned by Chu Ze about his daily life, Zhu Di also spread his hands helplessly.

In fact, he also wants to find something to do, after all, just wandering around like this every day is completely wasting his time.

But the problem is, in this Yingtian mansion, there are really very few things he can do.

"I suddenly understand why most of your royal family's follow-up rearing is trash. Especially after you successfully cut down the feudal clan."

"Uh, can we stop talking about my question? It seems that these things are completely impossible to happen! You can't keep holding on to your tail."

After Zhu Di heard Chu Ze talk about his becoming emperor again, he waved his hand at Chu Ze speechlessly, making a gesture that was both disgusting and repelling.

And Chu Ze just smiled and stopped talking.

"Speaking of you, what do the descendants of the royal family do in their daily life? They can't be like us now, wandering around with nothing to do every day."

"Uh, there is no such thing as descendants of the royal family in our future generations, but there are quite a few second-generation children. Uh, if you are boring on weekdays, if you ask me this, I really can't answer you. After all, neither are we."

Originally, after hearing Zhu Di's question, Chu Ze subconsciously wanted to answer it.

But when the words came to his lips, he found out in embarrassment that he didn't seem to know why those rich second generations went there on weekdays.
Let him ask this question.

"Then how about I take you to experience what the second-generation children of our era are doing?"

Zhu Di looked at Chu Ze who was at a loss for words for a while, and he offered a proposal in a bewitching manner.

And after hearing what Zhu Di said, Chu Ze couldn't help but feel a little eager to try.

But then he shook his head.

"Forget it, I probably won't be able to blend in, so I'd better stop wandering around."

"I think it will be some time before you go to Jiufan. If you have nothing to do recently, how about I find you something to do?"

"You want me to pull the mill again? Let me tell you, this time I won't even go to death!"

When Zhu Di heard that Chu Ze was going to find him another job to do, his head immediately turned into a rattle.

He is not a donkey, who can stand the grind every day?

"Don't worry. I won't let you grind. How about finding something meaningful for you this time? Anyway, you are idle."

"Think about it, it will take at least a year or two for you to go to the feudal clan, and at least you have to wait until the war is over. I'm afraid there will be hope for this matter. Before that, you can't be in Yingtian Mansion every day. Hanging out, isn't it?"

"Otherwise, you ask your eldest brother for the management rights of a county, or a surrounding city, and then we will use it as an experimental site to see if we can try to manage it with some things I know in later generations. "

"Let's try to open up a new way of thinking about management and governing the people. If it succeeds, it can be widely promoted in the future. You can manage the territory you have conquered outside the same way as we have traveled once."

"In this way, you can spend a lot of time and learn experience. And I can complete the experiment. This can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone."

"How, think about it?"

When making the pencil lead, Chu Ze actually thought about a lot of things.

In front of the huge wheel of history, he, the traverser, is small and powerless at the same time.

And wanting to directly change Daming in one fell swoop is nothing but nonsense.

Relying on him alone, everything he does will appear extraordinarily insignificant.

Therefore, Chu Ze now wants a springboard, a springboard that allows him to show what he knows.

All ideas, before he sees the actual effect, are just an idea in the end.

No matter how good the idea is, it will eventually feel unreal.

But what if the facts are right in front of you?

He wants to change a country, which is obviously beyond his reach.

But what if you change a city?

Does this mean that the difficulty has directly dropped by N grades?

If it were Zhu Yuanzhang or Zhu Biao, they could see the future from the changes in this place.

Is it easier to accept some of Chu Ze's ideas?

When this idea was born, Chu Ze became more and more eager to try it.

The arrival of Zhu Di also made him more firm in this idea.

"You want me to be a magistrate?"

Zhu Di looked at Chu Ze, whose words were full of agitation. Although he didn't say anything, he started complaining directly in his heart.

He was a good prince, but now he is suddenly asked to be a county magistrate, isn't this a joke?
He ate too much.
If you have that time, why not learn the art of war from his father-in-law and study the way of training soldiers.

"Hey, it seems that you are unwilling. Then who should I find to participate in this matter with me? It is impossible for me to leave Yingtian Mansion, so it is basically impossible to do this matter in person."

"Yongle, please recommend someone to me. Among your brothers, can you see who is suitable to be this kind of resentment, or this pioneer?"

"Resentment? Well, Chu Ze, I treat you as a friend, but you treat me as a resentment, right?"

"Uh, don't get excited. I just said that I slipped my tongue. Don't be so serious. Think about it for me, is there any suitable candidate?"

"Then why don't you think about it, whether your proposal can be accepted by my father or elder brother?"

After hearing Zhu Di's question, Chu Ze looked at him with eyes like an idiot.

Old Zhu might not agree to his proposal, but Zhu Biao would definitely agree!
And Zhu Biao agreed, what is the difference from Lao Zhu agreeing?
Besides, he didn't want to do anything with a city, he just used it as an experimental point to try a new management model.

If the experiment fails, it's a big deal to switch back to the original set of management methods.

But once the management model is successful, the whole dynasty will benefit.

Lao Zhu has no reason to refuse this kind of small and big business.

So in Chu Ze's view, this proposal will definitely be passed.

The most important thing now is the issue of candidates.

Once you have the right candidate, you can do whatever you want.

"All right, all right. I'll recommend someone to you, but let me tell you first, don't really be a resentment!"

"All right, all right, hurry up and tell me who is more suitable."

Zhu Di looked at the perfunctory Chu Ze who had agreed, and his heart was retreating one after another!
I'm afraid that this guy is talking nicely, but he still treats him like a big grievance behind his back.

But the words have already been said for this part, and Zhu Di can be regarded as being kicked out of the shelves.

At this time, it has to be mentioned even if it is not mentioned.

"Or Zhou Wang Zhu Wei. He is about the same age as me, so he is a more suitable candidate now. And after all, he is the governing party, so he should be more suitable."

When Chu Ze heard the candidate recommended by Zhu Di, he was slightly taken aback.

Then the smile on his face gradually became presumptuous.

"That's right! How could I have forgotten about this unlucky boy. He's the only one!"

"Poor, unlucky child"

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