"Grandpa Emperor, why are you here?"

Zhu Yunxiu took two steps in three steps and came down from the throne to meet him.

The old man slowly walked into the hall with his hands behind his back, and followed Pu Bucheng behind him. Every time he took a step, his eyes swept around, and every time he swept around, the heads of the ministers in the hall were even lower.

It's like a rat seeing a cat, it's like a dog seeing a tiger.

"Ha, if we don't come again, I guess we have all the ancestral tombs dug out!" The old man pushed Zhu Yunxi away, looked around and sat down on a round stool, and then looked at Xin Yande with a bad look.

With a swish, the people around Xin Yande immediately dodged away.

When Zhu Yunxi saw the old man's appearance, he knew that the old man was in a state of anxiety, so he quickly gave Li Jinglong a look.

The latter quickly stepped forward and smiled, "Old man, your shoes are wet!" As he said, he turned to the eunuchs outside the door and said, "Come on, hurry up and bring clean shoes and socks for the Supreme Emperor, and add ginger tea!"

"Get up first!" The old man almost kicked Li Jinglong.

Then, his eyes continued to look at Xin Yande's face.

Zhu Yunxiu understood that Xin Yande's words touched the old man's rebellious scales.

People, no matter who they are, they always have something they can’t let go of. And as they grow older, these things will become heavier in their hearts.

The sufferings of the Zhu family for several lifetimes were the stubbornness in the old man's heart. He built the Fengyang Imperial Mausoleum in order to redeem the stubbornness in his heart.

Besides, Feng Shui is a matter of feng shui, not to mention the era when our ancestors were bigger than heaven, even in later generations, it is a taboo.

At this time, Park Bushen whispered in Zhu Yunxi's ear, "It's raining today, there's no living in the village. The Supreme Emperor misses the prince, so come to the palace to take a look!"

Zhu Yunxi gave the other party a thankful look, stepped forward and smiled a few steps, "Grandpa Emperor wants to have six pounds? He should be studying in Wenhua Palace during this time!" As he said that, he turned to the turtle's shame and said, "Go, put it in the face of the turtle."

The prince called back..."

"No need!" The old man interrupted Zhu Yunxi, "We have never asked about state affairs in the past few years, but today we want to ask. Emperor, is it OK?"

Zhu Yunxiu was shocked, "Grandpa Emperor, see what you said!"

"Let's ask you!" The old man pointed at Xin Yande, "What do you mean? If you want to deal with floods, do you have to touch the ancestral tomb of my Zhu family?"

Zhu Yunxiu tried his best to wink at Xin Yande, but the latter was unaware of it. To be precise, it seemed as if he hadn't seen it.

"Returning to the Supreme Emperor, it's not that I want to move my Ming Dynasty's ancestral tomb. I also know that the ancestral tomb is the place where the dynasty is dragon-rise." Xin Yande not only ignored Zhu Yun's eyes, but also dared to face the old man and said solemnly, "But just discuss matters and manage water."

It is not a matter of the whole region, but a consideration of the overall situation. It consumes national money and food, so you have to think of a complete solution..."

"Your perfect method is to use our Zhu family's ancestral tomb as a raft?" The old man could no longer suppress his anger.

Xin Yande frowned and said, "The so-called complete method is to save people's strength and national strength once and for all. Judging from the terrain, our emperor's Ming's ancestor tomb is in a depression, just across the river that digs water. The so-called moving ancestral tomb

, it would not disturb the ancestral tomb, but dig from the side..."

"Fart!" The old man was furious and slapped his thigh, "Do you think we are a fool who doesn't understand 46? As you said, we will be flooded in the ancestral tomb of our Zhu family in less than ten years.

!" As he said that, he said even more angrily, "Do you still know it is the place where the Zhu family's dragon energy is located? It's all over the place. Why are you talking about dragon energy?"

The hall was silent, and the ministers bowed their heads deeply and even took care of their breathing.

But Xin Yande was still not afraid suddenly, and looked at the old man and said lightly, "I just reported to the emperor and said that I knew what I said was a death sentence." As he said that, he suddenly smiled, "But even if it was a death sentence, I would

Tell me bluntly!”

"I don't say that the strange powers and the gods are chaotic. I think the saying of dragon energy is illusory. My Ming Dynasty can win the world depends on the will of the people in the world, and on the outstanding martial arts, not the so-called dragon energy."

"If there is real dragon energy in the world, how can there be the Han and Tang dynasties? The rise and fall of the dynasty are all in people's hearts and morality. Today, our Ming Dynasty is to curb the floods in Huaibei, which is to curb the hearts of millions of people in Huaibei."

"Your Supreme Emperor, you are also from Huaibei. Both the ancestral tombs of the Ming Dynasty's ancestral tombs are in Huaibei. I dare to ask, if the people are still suffering from floods and are displaced and destroyed, can the ancestral tombs be at peace?"

"If the people of Huaibei are more grateful for the kindness of our Ming Dynasty and praise our Emperor Ming?"

"Comparing the two, it is clear at a glance whether the ancestral tomb is dragon energy or the people's hearts are dragon energy!"

After the words came to an end, the hall was silent like death.

Everyone stared at Xin Yande in a daze, dumbfounded.

In fact, everyone understands this principle, but no one dares to say it.

"Enough!" The old man stood up and shouted angrily, trembling all over his body.

"In more than 30 years of founding the Ming Dynasty, how many times did we exempt Huaibei from taxes and how much money and grain have we saved? Why don't you mention it?" The old man's shoulders trembled, "As you said, if we don't move the ancestral tomb of our Zhu family, we will suffer from floods.

It will never be well managed? Is it a day or two that the Yellow River flooded? Was it only after the Zhu family’s ancestral tomb was built? Is it because of the Zhu family’s ancestral tomb that caused Sizhou to suffer from floods?"

"I don't mean that!" Xin Yande frowned.

As he said that, he sighed and knelt on the ground, "There have been six floods in the Huanghuai Dynasty so far. Each time it consumes countless people's and material resources, but it has always been cured but not the root cause."

"This year, the water will be blocked here and there next year, but the water will eventually be full and overflow. One day, it will never be blocked again. At that time, the water from the Huanghuai River will be rolling in, and it will be even more difficult to rectify it, and it will definitely last for a long time.

It costs more than ten thousand yuan in money and food?"

"The so-called flood control, people cannot fight against the sky, they can only guide profits based on the situation. The terrain of the ancestral tomb is low, and the construction has been increasing again and again, and the flood has nowhere to be attracted. It has been ready for the past years."

"This spring is particularly big, and Sizhou has reached the point where it needs to strengthen the dam. The water has not flooded this year, and it will not come next year. If it is not properly handled, not only will there be flooding worries next year, but it will be very heavy year after year!

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"At that time, there will be no more peace in the floods in Huaibei. The Ming Dynasty's ancestral tombs, the north-south transport of the canal, and the Huaibei land will all be covered with eggs..."

"Shut up!" The old man shouted angrily, "Hmph, you are right. In your opinion, all the civil and military officials in the court have been wrong for decades, but you are right. No one in the Ming Dynasty except you Xin Yande is

Yes!"

"The Yellow River floods have no other way than diverting water from our ancestral tombs to open the river. If we don't repair them, we will be sorry to the people of Huaibei, right?"

Xin Yande kowtowed, "Your Supreme Emperor, you are biased..."

"Stop!" Zhu Yunxiu really didn't want Xin Yande to continue talking, and scolded, "We should make long-term plans on water control, and what you said may not be right. How can your family's words determine the national affairs?"

In fact, this is Zhu Yunxi's tolerance for him, but who expected that Xin Yande would not appreciate it.

He was straight and stammering his neck, "Your Majesty, this is not my family's opinion. When I first entered the officialdom, I walked on the river yamen and followed the Ministry of Works and the officials of the river yamen to inspect Huaibei many times."

"This is the direction of flooding, which cannot be changed by manpower. If you want to treat it forever, you must consider the overall situation according to local conditions and focus on dredging. If you keep blocking it, you will eventually be unable to block it. Then..."

"Okay, okay!" The old man was so angry that his hair and beard were shaking. He looked at Zhu Yunxi, "Da Sun, are you going to let him talk nonsense?"

"Grandpa, please calm down, grandson..."

Before Zhu Yunyu could finish speaking, the old man felt relieved.

Li Jinglong ohed and fell to the ground.

"Are you deaf? Just stand and listen to such a ruthless saying?" the old man said angrily.

Li Jinglong became busy, first glanced at Zhu Yunxiu quickly, and then said to the outside, "Come on, take it down!"

The turtle was outside the hall and nodded to the guards. Then the guards came in like wolves and tigers, dragging Xin Yande out.

"I am not willing to die, and I am not afraid of death. But Huaibei's people's livelihood is more important than Mount Tai, so I must not ignore it!"
Chapter completed!