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

A shop in the city of Peking.

What's so strange about that?

In fact, according to his original personality, he would not even bother to listen to such news. However, when people face things they don't want to face, they tend to avoid them. So he stopped and asked, "Shop? What shop?"

The servants were a little surprised to see that Zhu Di actually asked directly.

The shop would not be important news, but this time the shop was really strange, so he came to report it.

But he didn't have to go through the trouble of explaining himself, so he was glad to save himself the trouble.

He said, "Your Highness, Prince of Yan, this is a cloth shop. They don't sell silk, cotton, or linen. Instead, they sell a very rough material, even worse than linen. The quality is poor, and the price is very low."

"A simple calculation will tell you that this business is a huge loss."

"But that shop has quite a lot of merchandise and is doing brisk business. How could anyone be so foolish? Wouldn't they be bankrupt?"

"I find this matter extremely strange, so I thought of reporting it to His Majesty."

Listen to what the servant said.

Zhu Di also frowned slightly, feeling strange in his heart. There are no fools in this world, and there are even fewer fools in business. If something is abnormal, there must be something wrong.

He immediately asked curiously, "Have you investigated this matter in detail?"

The servant nodded. "It's said that the shop owner wanted to do some good deeds to accumulate merit and blessings. It sounds like there's nothing wrong with it, but would someone really go bankrupt doing good deeds?"

"I am stupid and cannot figure this out. I can only ask the prince for instructions."

Zhu Di frowned and thought for a moment, unable to figure out the connection between them. He could only wave his hand and said, "I understand. Go away."

"Yes, Your Highness." The servant responded and retreated.

Zhu Di stood there in silence for a moment.

Then he heard footsteps behind him and the familiar voice of Master Daoyan: "Your Highness, although this matter is a little strange, it is not a major matter."

The deceased Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly appeared in Beiping Prefecture.

Even if Daoyan is calm.

It would be difficult for him to sit still in the Qingshou Temple - first of all, the other party had the information he wanted, and was more likely to know the identity of the person behind the Huaixi nobles. Secondly, Zhu Yuanzhang himself could give them more impetus for their rebellion!

So I came to Prince Yan's Mansion early this morning to discuss Buddhism with Zhu Di.

Monk Daoyan reminded me of this.

Zhu Di immediately came back to his senses from his absent-minded state. He struggled in his heart for a moment before he made up his mind and said in a deep voice, "I understand."

A living dad who suddenly appeared.

The meeting is inevitable, so just consider it as an early death and an early reincarnation...

Riding a horse is too ostentatious. If His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan frequently goes to his own death house, it is inevitable that there will be complications.

Therefore, after leaving the Prince of Yan's Mansion, Zhu Di traveled in an inconspicuous carriage.

Through the carriage curtains that were blown by the cold wind from time to time.

Zhu Di also witnessed with his own eyes many people in thin and ragged clothes holding some coarse cloth that ordinary people would not want, with smiles on their faces that were slightly inconsistent with their appearance; he also saw many people, as if they had heard the news, and they were eagerly gathering in a certain direction...

The coming and going of people unexpectedly added a bit of vitality and warmth to the somewhat lifeless streets of Peking.

"Shops, rough fabrics, doing good deeds..."

"The amount of goods I've seen along the way alone is not small, so that shop's stock is certainly substantial. With so much stock, it's practically free. Is the shop owner truly an idiot?"

Zhu Di couldn't help but mutter quietly, feeling that something was wrong, but he had no clue at all.

While thinking, he also came to the private residence where Zhu Yuanzhang was currently.

I was feeling very nervous, but unexpectedly, I ran into Zhu Yuanzhang at the door who had just returned from a stroll on the street.