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

"Your Highness, the food is left at the door for you."

Liu Jin held the lunch box, knocked on Zhu Ming's door, and put the lunch box down after speaking.

Since returning from out of town that day, Zhu Ming has locked himself in his room for several days.

The Grand Master didn't go either, and even Liu Jin could only say a few words to him when delivering meals.

Zhu Yuanzhang was busy dealing with various matters of land surveying and had no time to visit Zhu Ming.

"understood."

Zhu Ming's voice came from the room.

After getting the reply, Liu Jin turned around and left as if he had accomplished his mission. Before leaving, he glanced at the room worriedly, wondering how long the little grandson of the emperor would lock himself in this room.

Zhu Ming was sitting at the desk, biting the pen in his hand, and looking at the drawing in front of him in deep thought.

Next to it, there was a pile of crumpled paper balls.

He has written down some basic physics knowledge in a way that ancient people could understand as much as possible.

But after thinking about it for so long, there wasn't much that could satisfy him.

“It should be enough to fill a whole volume.”

Only after he drew the last stroke on the drawing did Zhu Ming lean back in his chair as if exhausted.

After a while, the hunger in his stomach drove Zhu Ming to go to the door and bring in the lunch box.

The food inside was already a little cold, but Zhu Ming didn't care and started to wolf it down.

"Liu Jin!"

After finishing the food in the lunch box, Zhu Ming shouted.

Liu Jin, who had been waiting outside the door, walked in and packed his things neatly.

"After we clean up this place, let's go out of the palace."

Zhu Ming looked at Liu Jin who was packing his things and suddenly spoke calmly.

As he spoke, he glanced at his work on the table.

This book should be released on a trial basis.

"Yes."

Liu Jin had become accustomed to Zhu Ming's sudden whims and simply responded.

After following Zhu Ming to the gate of Daming Palace, Liu Jin looked at his back cautiously and asked.

"Let's go to Duke Wei's Mansion first."

Zhu Ming pondered for a moment, and as he spoke he started walking towards the Duke of Wei's mansion.

Liu Jin heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that they were going to Duke Wei's Mansion. As long as there was no danger, that was good.

"Zhu Ming!"

As soon as he walked out of the palace gate, Zhu Ming heard a cheerful voice. As he spoke, the man was already waving his hand and running towards him.

"I've met the emperor's uncle."

Zhu Ming took a step back calmly, bowed meticulously, and said in a deep voice.

"I've told you so many times, you don't have to be so polite with me."

Looking at Zhu Ming's well-behaved appearance, Zhu Song felt helpless.

It's really difficult to get closer to Zhu Ming.

Faced with Zhu Song's helplessness, Zhu Ming just smiled politely.

He just didn't want to get too involved in the struggle for imperial power. After all, he was an outsider and it would not be good to get involved too much.

"Where does the emperor want to go?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Zhu Ming also tried to change the subject.

"You haven't been to class for a few days, so the teacher asked me to come and see you."

Zhu Song said this, looking Zhu Ming up and down, and responded casually.

Although Zhu Ming has always kept his distance from other princes and grandchildren, Zhu Song has the best relationship with Zhu Ming among many princes.

It's normal for the gentleman to ask him to come and take a look.

"What's that in your hand?"

Zhu Song saw the stack of drawings in Zhu Ming's hand and asked curiously.

Zhu Ming hasn't gone out these days. Could he be tinkering with this thing?

"Uncle, do you want to take a look?"

Zhu Ming looked at the drawing in his hand hesitantly, and then handed it to him.

Let Zhu Song be the first reader of these drawings, so as to see the response.

Zhu Song did not refuse. He took the drawing and started to look at it. The more he looked, the more shocked he became.

He had never seen or even heard of the things described in the blueprint.

"Zhu Ming, did you draw this?"

After reading a few chapters, Zhu Song looked up in disbelief and even spoke incoherently.

"Yes."

Zhu Ming nodded, and was quite satisfied with Zhu Song's reaction.

If it can interest Zhu Song, it means that it can also interest others.

"I'm thinking that our generations should be reversed."

While looking at the theory on the drawing, Zhu Song expressed his admiration for Zhu Ming.

"This is all thanks to Mr. Fang Xiaoru's good teaching."

Zhu Ming laughed awkwardly and attributed the credit to Fang Xiaoru.

After all, he was still a child. Compared with himself, Fang Xiaoru, the world's top scholar, was more convincing.

Moreover, in order to make these people who had been constrained in their thinking for thousands of years accept it, his drawings were all used to explain scientific phenomena such as Mo Jing and Tian Gong Kai Wu.

"That requires you to be smart. If it were me, I would definitely not have thought of this."

Zhu Song returned the drawings to Zhu Ming, and then they started to get close to each other.

Zhu Ming frowned, but didn't push him away.

"So where are you going now?"

Zhu Song didn't care about Zhu Ming's expression and continued to ask loudly and casually.

Zhu Song's irritable look made Zhu Ming unable to tell whether he had seen through everything or was just born with a stupid mind.

"The Duke of Wei's Mansion."

Zhu Ming did not hide the fact that publishing books requires money, and if Zhu Song is willing, he doesn't mind having multiple partners.

"Okay, let's go together."

Zhu Song didn't think too much about it and simply agreed. As he spoke, he started walking side by side with Zhu Ming.

"Ok?"

Arriving at the gate of Duke Wei's mansion, Zhu Ming looked at the tightly closed door and was stunned for a moment.

When Zhu Ming reached the gate, the guards from Duke Wei's mansion came up and blocked his way.

"Please stay."

Two guards stood in front of Zhu Ming and spoke in a deep voice.

"Do you know who we are?"

Seeing that the guards of the Duke of Wei dared to block his way, Zhu Song was the first to jump out, looked up at them and started shouting.

Zhu Ming just shook his head helplessly. He had been to the Duke of Wei's Mansion several times. It would be strange if the people there didn't recognize him.

These people are clearly trying to stop me.

"Please go and tell them that Zhu Ming wants to see you."

Zhu Ming tugged at the corner of Zhu Song's clothes, walked in front of him, and respectfully bowed to the two guards.

"Your Highness, this..."

The guards looked at Zhu Ming awkwardly and hesitated. After all, their young lady had specially arranged for them to stop Zhu Ming.

"That's what Xu Miaojin said."

As soon as Zhu Ming saw the guard's embarrassed look, he knew that this must be Xu Miaojin's intention.

She was the only one who dared to let someone stop Zhu Ming, the grandson of the emperor.

After all, this matter has been brought to the attention of Lao Zhu, and it is hard to say who Lao Zhu will punish.

"Please go and report it."

Zhu Ming reluctantly saluted the two guards again.