King Yan is a thousand years old. In this battle to destroy Goryeo, the emperor's grandson takes Yan Fan as the vanguard. In addition to Yan Fan being good at fighting, he may also want to get a glimpse of Yan Fan's roots!
Dao Yan's voice continued to sound like a poisonous snake, and for the so-called national war, and for the reputation and dignity of the Zhu family's children, you, King of Yan, mobilized all the powerful soldiers of the Yan vassal, performed meritorious deeds in front of the battle, and killed the child.
The way!
Chitose, think about it again, did His Highness have a harmonious relationship with you when he was in the capital? Have you forgotten all the things in the past? Have you forgotten his warning to you? Have you forgotten his humiliation to you? Your Majesty
Zhang Fu was about to leave at the birthday banquet, and when he sent troops to work, he even disgusted you. He wanted to get rid of you quickly and regarded you as a thorn in his side.
Now that he has seen the full strength of Yan Fan, how can he not count on you!
In the court, he was retreating in order to advance, knowing that the emperor and ministers would not agree, so he rewarded you heavily. Even if the emperor promised it at that time, if you accepted the reward, you would not know how high the sky is, and you would not have a sense of awe. When the time comes,
The ministers are attacking you, King Yan, and there is an endless stream of impeachment memorials. But how can he, the emperor’s grandson, lose his reputation as a benevolent monarch?
Zhu Di's face was gloomy. Then tell me, why is my father not allowed to give me so many titles?
Prince Chitose, what's wrong with you, can't you see it? My grandson and grandpa have discussed it! Daoyan slaps his thigh, one is a good guy, and the other is a bad guy, leaving you speechless!
As he said that, he pointed at the dragon robe in Zhu Di's hand. Moreover, this thing also has a profound meaning! It seems reasonable to reward the father with his father's things without mentioning the country's merits, but there is another meaning in it. Chitose, have you ever thought about it?
Zhu Di lowered his head, looked at the dragon robe in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Keep talking!"
Forgive me for overstepping my bounds! Dao Yan complained and said, Another meaning is that your father is always by your side and watching you. There is no better son than a father. He knows what you want most in your heart, and he also knows your abilities.
He stares at you, letting you know that you are afraid! As long as you have thoughts that you shouldn't have, as soon as you see this dragon robe, you must weigh it carefully!
This is a warning and a warning.
And the precious sword that you presented to the emperor that day is now rewarded back to you. Why?
There is not only one precious sword like you, King Yan, in the world. If you ignore the old prince’s advice and ignore the warning of this dragon robe, what will you do in the future? There will be many precious swords in the world, coming to Yan Fan to kill you!
Creaking, Zhu Di clutched the joints of the dragon robe and kept making noises.
Think again......
Get out! Zhu Di suddenly spit out two words.
Daoyan was not angry either, got up, said the Buddha's name to say goodbye, and went out quietly.
This dragon robe is really not for you to wear!
The purpose of his father giving him to him was to make him a sacrifice, to see him as if he were his father, to let him know how to be afraid, and to prevent him from having any thoughts that he shouldn't have.
The bright yellow five-clawed golden dragon robe was given to me, which means that you can get it just by looking at it! Just think about it! Don't be so ignorant as to put it on yourself! The one you put on is also old, and it's the one that others don't want.
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Thinking of this, Zhu Di's heart was full of sorrow and anger.
Ah! He let out a low roar and threw the dragon robe in his hand directly to the ground.
In an instant, the majestic King Yan burst into tears and cried unwillingly, Dad, why do you do this to me! I am also your son! Why did you never think about me!
The Huangkou nephew and great-grandson just wanted to be on guard against me, but my own father actually wanted to do this to me?
In this case, why not just take away my royal title and let me suffer this humiliation?
You only have your grandson in your heart, and you can’t see the goodness of your son at all! No matter how much I do, I can’t leave the goodness behind in your heart!
Gradually, Zhu Di wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his face showed his former fortitude.
He slowly bent down, picked up the dragon robe, and spread it flat on the ground.
Dad, since you want to keep an eye on me, then you should watch carefully. Let’s see how your son, the son you don’t care about, rules the world in the future!
As Zhu Yunxi said, if the old man rewards the dragon robe, Zhu Di will definitely have random thoughts.
Seeing the robe is like seeing the father. You and I are thousands of miles apart. You are far away in the northern border, but my father has you in his heart. This robe is an old thing of my father. I hope you will miss me when you see it.
But now, Zhu Di completely misunderstood it under Dao Yan's misinterpretation.
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Time is like running water, passing slowly and clearly.
Any great achievement is just an insignificant wave in the vast Ming Empire. After blooming, the empire will still move forward steadily according to its original trajectory.
After awarding meritorious officers and soldiers and rewarding the three armies, the whole country is busy with one thing, and that is the autumn harvest.
The heaven and earth produce all things to support the people. The autumn harvest is not only the hope of the people, but also an important ceremony belonging to the country and even the entire nation. Memorials about the autumn harvest from various places come up like a flowing stream, and the old man and Zhu Yunxi read them in detail every day
The situation of acres in various places.
At the same time, the Qintian Prison is always keeping an eye on the weather changes. Taichang Temple worships the weather with the holy light and prays to God that it will never rain or snow before the autumn harvest.
The center of the Ming Dynasty seems to be calm and calm, but in fact, everyone from the king to the ministers is busy. Even the officials in the whole world are busy for the autumn harvest. The old man's temper is there, and he dares to interfere with this kind of thing.
Kill without mercy.
The old man and Zhu Yunxi did not stay in the palace every day. After dealing with political affairs, they walked in the countryside around the capital in civilian clothes with two or three followers, and personally went to the fields to check the autumn harvest.
Another sunny day, the wind blew a golden color beside the rice fields on the southern outskirts of the capital.
The crops here are growing well!
As soon as he came out of the palace and changed into an old man dressed in common clothes, his whole spirit was different. He always had a smile on his lips. His steps were faster than those of young people, his voice was louder, and he could see everything to his liking.
Just as I walked through the fields, I saw a family whose farmland was particularly lush, and I threw away the guards behind me.
Squatting on the edge of someone else's field, pointing at their rice, waving to Zhu Yunxi, "Grandson, come and see, why are the rice ears of this family so big!?"
Zhu Yunxi, who was also dressed in common people's clothes, walked over quickly. He was no longer the modern man who couldn't distinguish between grains and grains. He could still distinguish these plants.
Take a closer look and you will see that the rice ears here do grow better than others. The plump rice ears bend the stems. When you get closer, they are filled with the fragrance of rice.
Yes, grandpa! Not only is it better than what other parents have, it is also better than what you personally serve! Your three-acre land is made of fertilizer with mud from the river, and you serve it carefully! As he said that, Zhu Yunxi couldn't help it.
, reached out and pulled out a handful of rice, grabbed it in his hand, and continued, look, the ears of rice are full and round, and the grains are also big...
Damn it! How dare you, the little bastard, dig my rice!
Suddenly, a dirty man rushed out of the rice field. When he saw Zhu Yunxi pulling out his rice, his eyes turned red.
You have collected so much! How can you survive? This is my family’s food!
Cursing in his mouth, swinging his long legs, he was about to rush towards Zhu Yunxi.
Zhu Yunxi and the old man were looking at the wheat ears when they were scolded by the big man. They saw the big man coming over, and Pu Bucheng behind the old man stood directly in front of them.
Give me back my food!
boom!
Before the big man finished shouting, a kick came from outside, and the big man was kicked directly into the rice field. With a thud, many rice ears were crushed.
The general who kicked the man away, Cao Guogong Li Jinglong, flicked his legs, his face full of ferocity.
That man suddenly appeared and cursed the emperor's grandson. How could Li Jinglong endure it?
Someone, take this arrogant person and send him to Yingtian Mansion! Li Jinglong turned around and said.
But before he could finish his words, someone kicked him directly into the rice field.
The old man kicked him out, but he still didn't understand his hatred and cursed, "Go away, who asked you to kick someone, your legs are so weak? He is just a common man, what bad intentions can he have..."
When Li Jinglong came out of the rice field, he was eager to protect his master...
My field of rice! My field of rice!
At this time, the man who had been kicked into the rice field by Li Jinglong also stood up, looked at the fallen rice and cried.
The rice in my field has fallen. How can I survive?
Hey! Howl you mother! The old man turned around and cursed. If you fall down, you are not dead. You can help him up. Why are you dripping horse urine for a seven-foot-tall man? If you feel that you are at a loss, I will give you more money!
Who wants your money? The man bent down, holding on to the fallen rice, and cried, "My mother-in-law and I worked from dawn to dusk to serve this rice. It's better than my son!"
The man wiped his face with his arm. You people, you can pick my rice at will, but you still want to beat people. If you have the guts, don’t run away!
Damn it! Hearing this, the old man grinned.
How much land does your family cultivate? Zhu Yunxi asked with a smile beside the old man.
Six acres! What's wrong? The man is still in the field, speaking very rudely, and looking at him as if he were an enemy.
Zhu Yunxi didn't take it seriously, it was just like this in this era. If you pass by someone's field and pick up someone else's crops, you should be beaten.
Food is life! Every grain of grain is hard work!
Six acres are paddy fields? Zhu Yunxi asked again with a smile.
Two acres, and the rest is sloping land! The man lovingly lifted up the crushed rice, and cursed, "You are crushing these, enough to cook several bowls of thick porridge for my mother, it will kill you a thousand times!"
I’ll buy all your harvest this year! Zhu Yunxi said on the ridge of the field, I’ll pay double the price.
The man's hand holding the ears of rice was stunned, and he said naively, "If I sell it to you, what will I eat at home? And I have to leave the grain to pay taxes to the emperor?"
No need! The old man laughed and waved his hands.
The man looked at the old man with his big eyes, how dare you, old man......
I’ll give you double the money, and I’ll give you all the grain! Zhu Yunxi was afraid that this man would say something unpleasant, so he smiled and said, if I cut off some of your crops, we will pay you double the price of the six acres of land. The grain in this land
, they are all from your family. He said and smiled, this time, I feel happy!
The man was stunned.
The old man laughed so hard that he smiled at Zhu Yunxi and said, Grandson, this boy is a fool!
Don’t believe it? Zhu Yunxi asked the man in the field.
The man shook his head, shaking beads of sweat.
Give it to him! Zhu Yunxi pursed his lips.
Li Jinglong took out a bag from his arms, threw it over with a jingling sound, your ancestral grave is smoking, then!
Whoosh, whoosh!
The man didn't catch it and fell directly into the rice field. His dirty clothes were splashed all over him and muddy water flew all over his face.
But he didn't care. He bent down and picked up the heavy bag. After opening it, he was stunned. His whole body was petrified, like a sculpture.
Is it enough? Zhu Yunxi asked loudly with a smile.
The man's huge head nodded with difficulty, and then his radish-thick fingers reached into the bag and pinched out a shiny silver object.
He put it into his mouth suspiciously, bit it hard, and a different kind of light burst out in his eyes.
Hehe! The man opened his mouth, showing his yellow teeth, and smiled like a fool, Zhu Datou!