Ming Dynasty: Abandoned baby at the beginning, Zhu let me be the emperor

With the arrangement of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, the news of Zhu Ming's assassination soon spread to everyone in the capital.

Zhu Yuanzhang also cooperated and sent people to search for the whereabouts of the robbers.

In a short period of time, all the bandits around the capital were wiped out.

Such a big move made people all over the capital city begin to remember Zhu Ming, the wise little grandson of the emperor.

The people who had been helped by Zhu Ming to divide the land stayed up all night and spontaneously kept vigil for Zhu Ming in sackcloth.

Thanks to Zhu Ming's help, they finally had their own land and lived like normal people.

I thought that the emperor's grandson was so wise that he would ascend the throne in the future and make the Ming Dynasty prosperous again.

It's a pity that God is jealous of talents.

In the mansion of Duke Wei, after Xu Miaojin learned of Zhu Ming's death, she locked herself in the room and refused to open the door no matter how the servants knocked.

Even if Duke Wei Xu Da and Xu Yungong came, they could only listen to Xu Miaojin crying in the room through the door.

"You all go down."

In desperation, Xu Da could only dismiss the servants and leaned against the door to persuade them in a low voice.

Xu Miaojin was tired of crying and could only lean weakly on the other side of the door, listening to her father's voice as a comfort.

Zhu Ming, that bastard, if I had known earlier, I would have personally gone down to see him off that day...

I won't let him die without seeing me.

"Jin'er, listen to me."

Hearing Xu Miaojin sobbing on the other side of the door, Xu Da, who always doted on his daughter, felt even more heartbroken.

If it wasn't for comforting his precious daughter, he would never have said it.

He took a deep breath and whispered behind the door: "That stinky boy Zhu Ming is probably not dead."

When he called Zhu Ming a brat, he meant it sincerely.

This guy never told his daughter anything, causing Jin'er to lock herself in the room and cry for the whole day.

Hearing that Zhu Ming might not be dead, Xu Miaojin immediately opened the door and looked at Xu Da with a pair of red eyes.

Seeing his daughter crying so hard, Xu Da felt even more distressed.

If that kid Zhu Ming comes back, I won't let him off.

"Dad, you said that boy is not dead?"

Xu Miaojin asked anxiously in a hoarse voice.

"Although I don't know what happened, I know my brother."

The person who can be the eldest brother of the Duke of Wei is naturally the Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang.

After all, having gone through life and death for decades, in this world, when it comes to understanding Zhu Yuanzhang, perhaps even Zhu Ming does not understand him as well as Xu Da.

"Brother loves that brat so much. If he dies, it won't be as simple as just wiping out the surrounding bandits."

Xu Da really didn't know what Zhu Ming and Zhu Yuanzhang discussed, but he knew Zhu Yuanzhang.

From Zhu Yuanzhang's reaction, he could roughly guess that there was something fishy going on.

But I don’t know exactly what it is.

"Dad, are you serious?"

Hearing Xu Da say this, Xu Miaojin suddenly became excited.

I even forgot to blame Zhu Ming and just thought that he was still alive, which was good enough.

“Although I don’t know what they are thinking, it’s pretty close.”

Xu Da nodded affirmatively.

After hearing what Xu Da said, Xu Miaojin felt a little better.

A month later.

"I am so exhausted on this journey."

Zhu Ming jumped out of the car and stretched his arms in relaxation.

Now he finally understood why the ancients used the term "zhouchelaodu".

The roads in ancient times were not smooth and were full of potholes. When the carriages sped up, they would bump up and down.

It's okay to sit for a while, but if you sit for too long, your whole limbs will become numb from the shaking.

Ever since the news of the fake death spread, they have been traveling on the main road and have not encountered anyone ambushing them.

Apart from some suffering in the carriage, there was not much danger.

The further east you go, the fewer trees there are on the road.

There have been severe droughts in Hedong for years, and the grass and trees have long since died.

Along the way, they turned out to be refugees fleeing famine to other places.

Seeing that Zhu Ming and his group not only did not escape but also took the initiative to go to Hedong, countless people pointed and laughed at them for being stupid.

"Your Highness, the border of Hedong is ahead."

Liu Jin got off the carriage, looked at the map in his hand, and pointed forward.

After such a long period of rest, most of his injuries have healed.

Hedong is just ahead, but as early as a few days ago, several people could already feel the drought in this area.

"You guys, continue to go to the government office."

Zhu Ming looked around, but did not return to the carriage. Instead, he asked the coachman to go to the government office by himself.

"Then Your Highness, what are you going to do?"

When Liu Jin heard Zhu Ming's words, he immediately asked with concern.

If he doesn't follow the carriage, what will happen to His Royal Highness the Emperor's grandson, who is worth a fortune and has no food or clothing?

"I have my own plans."

As Zhu Ming spoke, he started walking forward on his own.

"Let's go."

After what happened before, Liu Jin no longer doubted Zhu Ming's actions.

His Royal Highness the Grandson of the Emperor always thinks of things that people like us cannot think of.

He turned around and waved to the carriage to move forward.

He then trotted behind Zhu Ming.

The people in the car could only shake their heads. After all, it was the emperor's grandson's idea, so they could only obey and drive past Zhu Ming and the others.

When passing by Zhu Ming and his friends, he left a pot of water and some dry food for them.

"If you follow me, you'll probably have to eat some relief porridge."

Zhu Ming turned around and looked at Liu Jin seriously. He was not joking. In the disaster-stricken area of ​​Hedong, even if you have money, you may not be able to eat good food.

I got off the carriage with the intention of drinking the relief food.

"Liu Jin is not afraid."

Liu Jin also nodded firmly. His mission was to serve Zhu Ming. Naturally, he would follow Zhu Ming wherever he went.

"Then take some silver and go find some fellow villagers and replace their ragged clothes with a few sets."

Zhu Ming nodded affirmatively, and then began to give instructions to Liu Jin.

The clothes that he and Liu Jin were wearing were already very valuable, and they didn't look like people who were going to collect relief food.

After receiving the order, Liu Jin turned around and ran out.

Along the way were refugees who had fled from disasters and famine and were short of food and clothing. He took some silver and soon returned with a few sets of clothes.

"Your Highness, what do you want this dress for?"

He brought the tattered clothes to Zhu Ming and asked in confusion.

Zhu Ming didn't answer. He took the clothes and put them on, not caring whether they were dirty or not.

"Do our outfits look like those of people affected by the disaster?"

Seeing that Liu Jin was still a little confused, Zhu Ming had no choice but to speak and glanced up and down.

These clothes alone are enough for ordinary people to have a month's food supply.

Who would believe that you are a refugee wearing clothes like this?

After hearing what Zhu Ming said, Liu Jin finally reacted. He also picked up a set of clothes and put them on with a look of disgust.