Daming: Grandpa Emperor, please get up and sit on my throne!

He stayed in the central hall of the Qianqing Palace for a few days and watched here for a few days.

After Zhu Yunhuan ascended the throne, he had to tend to the broken plot of land, plant flowers and grass, and tend to the newly built kiln every day...

How can he look like an emperor?

Take a look today.

Not surprisingly.

It was that brat Zhu Yunhuan digging in the backyard of the Qianqing Palace again.

Zhu Yunhuan was still wearing a linen mourning dress, but he was holding a hoe in his hand and had rolled up the sleeves and trouser legs of his mourning dress.

He had sent away all the palace maids in the backyard.

At this moment, Zhu Yunhuan was walking barefoot in the mud to loosen the soil. Over the past few days, he had personally planted all kinds of precious flowers and plants in the mud.

Only a clean open space is left in the center.

After five days of careful care by Zhu Yunhuan, the sweet potato vines and sweet potatoes had grown many buds and were ready to be planted in the soil.

"Sanbao, go..."

"Never mind, I'll get it myself."

Zhu Yunhuan originally wanted to ask Ma Sanbao to get it, but after thinking about it, he still felt uneasy.

He walked out of the mud barefoot, rushed into a room on Friday with an expectant and anxious look on his face, and took out the seven sweet potato vines and three sweet potatoes, on which many sprout roots were visible to the naked eye.

Then he ran back to the field and started working.

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes narrowed. "It's those unfamiliar vines and fruits I saw that day! The brat said it was a truly remarkable achievement..."

Zhu Yuanzhang looked closely at Zhu Yunhuan who was busy working barefoot in the mud.

He couldn't help but look thoughtful.

Nothing else.

Because he discovered: "This kid...is different from before. Today he works very efficiently. If you don't know him, you would think he has farmed a lot before."

He comes from a peasant family.

Even though he had been emperor for so many years, he had never forgotten his roots.

He can tell at a glance whether a person is skilled at farm work or not.

Before, Zhu Yunhun fiddled with those precious flowers and plants without taking them seriously at all, and Zhu Yuanzhang thought that Zhu Yunhun was completely unfamiliar with farming.

But today, Zhu Yunhuan's appearance surprised him - loosening the soil, sowing seeds, watering, fertilizing... all in one go!

Zhu Yunhuan had certainly done farm work before, but that was before he traveled through time. He had helped out in the countryside when he was a child, so he had some experience from germination to planting.

only.

The precious flowers and plants are just a cover.

Of course he did it hastily.

But what we planted today were sweet potato vines!

"We all know the precious flowers and plants planted around here; they're worth a fortune. But this brat clearly knows how to work, yet he's just doing it in a perfunctory manner. He's treating those few vines and red bumps, which have no ornamental value, like they're a child..."

Zhu Yuanzhang muttered to himself, feeling that he had grasped something.

After pondering for a moment, his eyes lit up. "Could it be that... everything he did before was just a prelude to planting those vines and red bumps today?"

"He doesn't want people to find out about these things!"

Zhu Yuanzhang finally came to his senses.

He stared at Zhu Yunhuan's movements, carefully looking at the sweet potato vines that Zhu Yunhuan had cut into pieces, as well as the dark red lumps.

I feel more and more like there is a kitten scratching my heart.

"Sweet potato vine..."

"They broke our favorite glass plates, and then went to such great lengths to hide their tracks by acquiring so many rare varieties of flowers and plants, all to protect a few vines..."

"What on earth can this thing do!?"

Zhu Yuanzhang hid behind the window, twirling his beard, his curiosity was so intense that it almost reached his head, and he felt very uncomfortable.

……

That night.

Duke of Liang's Mansion.

Lan Yu has been in a very good mood these days. He dances with a spear with his bare chest in his own martial arts field. His wiry and lean muscles are faintly visible, and one can feel the huge explosive power contained in him.

But at this moment.

The housekeeper of the mansion trotted to the martial arts field.