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

Now that he had done what he wanted to do but had been hesitant to do, he still had a secret contact under Jiang Lin in the court, as well as Dai Sigong, the director of the Imperial Medical Bureau... If that guy really made some magic pill, wouldn't he have the chance to get it and eat it?

As a result, Zhu Yuanzhang felt much better.

"Hahahaha! You are being very cunning now!" Zhu Yuanzhang laughed out loud in a good mood and said to Lu Wei.

There was anticipation in his eyes and expression: "Maybe this is really the little wolf cub's filial piety! Besides, this kid..."

Having said that, Zhu Yuanzhang immediately stopped talking.

What he wanted to say was: This kid is already capable of easily firing colored glaze, and now he's suddenly into alchemy. Who knows if he's mastered some technique? He's already tinkering with this at such a young age. Maybe... there's hope for an elixir, a chance of prolonging life!

Of course, no matter how close Lu Wei was to him, and no matter how comfortable he served him, he would never say anything about Liuli, so he stopped talking halfway.

But the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

Seeing that Zhu Yuanzhang looked good.

Although Lu Wei didn't know what Zhu Yuanzhang had said, he tactfully said nothing more and simply echoed the congratulations, "This is all due to your Majesty's great blessings."

As a result, Zhu Yuanzhang's previous worries and troubles gradually faded away.

Then he continued to read the following intelligence and newspaper contents in a good mood. Fortunately, there was basically no news that was too explosive in the following intelligence. Most of them were about the situation in the court, miscellaneous matters in the palace, and news that Zhu Yunhuan had started to have people dig limestone again.

Although there are also many projects that cost money.

But Lao Zhu said: Well... basic training for the little wolf cub, stay calm, stay calm.

Therefore, Zhu Yuanzhang was in a pretty good mood throughout the whole process, except when he saw an article in the newspaper that whitewashed the Huaixi nobles. Zhu Yuanzhang's heart moved slightly, and he realized that there seemed to be some mystery that he could not grasp for the time being.

"The first was Lan Yu, the second was Zhang Yi, and the third was Cao Zhen... We know this guy isn't blindly doting on Lan Yu and the others as the outside world speculates and imagines. On the contrary, he's very wary..."

"It's not so easy to clean up the reputation of these already complacent people. And this newspaper... they've actually been putting so much effort into it."

Although both the Huaixi nobles and Zhu Yuanzhang rose from humble beginnings, their situations were incomparable, otherwise Zhu Yuanzhang might not have become the emperor.

At the same time, there is an element of "those involved are confused, while those on the sidelines see things more clearly".

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly became aware of something, but he couldn't describe what it felt like.

After staring at the newspaper in his hand for a long time, Zhu Yuanzhang breathed a sigh of relief, temporarily putting aside his worries. With a faint smile on his face, he consoled himself and said, "Anyway, this kid has a lot of bad things in his belly. Let's just wait and see for a few more issues."

"Then wait and see if this kid can really make some magical elixir."

At the same time, I was thinking with great joy in my heart.

……

at the same time.

A wandering monk who was neither fat nor thin, had a square face, wore a gray monk's robe and looked dusty. He also stepped into the territory of Beiping Prefecture. Then he hurriedly headed towards the direction of Qingshou Temple, the most popular temple in Beiping Prefecture.

Qingshou Temple.

As always, the air was filled with the faint scent of sandalwood.

Two octagonal brick towers with dense eaves, arranged side by side from east to west, are located at the highest position. Under the two towers, Zhu Di, with his sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, dressed in a brocade robe, and the monk Daoyan, dressed in a black cassock, stand side by side on the edge of the square railing.

At this moment, a young novice monk slowly came over and reported: "Master, Brother Wude is back."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Di's face lit up with joy.

The monk Daoyan beside him smiled slightly and said, "Just let him come directly over."

After the little monk left.

Monk Daoyan raised his half-open eyes and said, "Now we finally know what's going on in Yingtian Prefecture. I wonder who is the person behind the Huaixi nobles, the one who's behind the current situation in Yingtian Prefecture?"

Speaking of this, Monk Daoyan revealed a rare hint of curiosity and anticipation on his face - with Zhu Su's level, the people he could come into contact with would naturally be different from the ordinary spies he placed in Yingtian Prefecture, and he might be able to bring him a surprise.

And he also wanted to know.

What kind of person is his opponent who can keep Yingtian Prefecture so calm despite facing such a mischievous little emperor?

Seeing Monk Daoyan's rare expression, Zhu Di also laughed out loud in a good mood: "Haha, Master Wude may appear honest on the outside, but he is actually quite alert and sharp. I'm sure Master Daoyan will find out soon."

While the two were talking.

Wude, the "wandering monk" who had just returned from Yingtian Prefecture, was already hurriedly walking up the steps towards the two octagonal brick towers with dense eaves.

"This humble monk pays homage to His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan."

"I've met the master!"

The square-faced monk Wude put his hands together and bowed to the two of them. His face showed no sadness or joy. At first glance, one would think that he was the most honest and compassionate monk.

"How is it?" Zhu Di asked impatiently.

Although Monk Daoyan didn't say anything, his eyes were completely fixed on Monk Wude, which showed that he was not calm inside.

Monk Wude first looked around very cautiously.

Then he revealed a frustrated and guilty expression, and bowed to Daoyan and Zhu Di: "I am ashamed that I failed to complete the instructions of Master and His Highness the Prince of Yan..."

Upon hearing this, the expressions on Zhu Di and Monk Daoyan's faces froze at the same time.

Zhu Di frowned and asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"