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

Zhu Di had naturally noticed that Zhu Yuanzhang was reluctant to talk about this topic, so he quickly put on a flattering smile and changed the subject to ease the awkwardness: "Hey, Dad, after talking so much, the tea must have gotten quite cold. It's cold now, so I'll ask them to change the pot for Dad."

Although he looked as if nothing had happened.

A shudder ran through his heart, "How could this man be so formidable? Even my father, who is so heroic, powerful, and tyrannical, remains silent about him. Is he unwilling to mention him? It seems he really did stand behind the Huaixi nobles and betrayed my father!"

In his opinion, even if Zhu Yuanzhang did not say anything, this "not saying anything" actually revealed a lot of information.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but become very alert, and even felt a little uneasy and fearful.

What the hell is this god?

Zhu Yuanzhang concealed the deep meaning in his eyes.

He poured the remaining tea in the tea bowl into his mouth without paying any attention to the tea leaves inside and drank it all in one gulp: "It's just drinking tea, why are you so particular about it?"

Then, he followed up Zhu Di's topic with great interest and said, "You mentioned the cold weather... It reminds me that I saw people frozen to death on the streets of your Beiping Prefecture yesterday!"

Freezing to death is nothing unusual, not worth mentioning repeatedly, but...

Let’s put aside the topic of Yingtian Prefecture.

Zhu Yuanzhang had originally had some tentative intentions towards Zhu Di. Now that Zhu Di mentioned the weather, and he had gone out shopping early this morning, and saw that the actions of his eldest grandson had quietly spread to Beiping Prefecture, Zhu Yuanzhang naturally wanted to see what good ideas his fourth son would have. After all, although he had criticized him yesterday, he was in a hurry in the dungeon and didn't see anything.

Hearing what Zhu Yuanzhang said.

Zhu Di wished he could give himself a big slap.

Why the hell am I bringing this up for no reason?

But...it's freezing cold...isn't that just normal? It happens every year, and I could have just let it go yesterday, but why is this guy still keeping an eye on it today? Is he crazy?

Of course, even if a thousand horses were running wild in his heart, he still didn't dare to act rashly.

He pondered for a moment.

Zhu Di frowned, pretending to be troubled. He defended himself aggrievedly, "Father, what do you think of Heaven's will? Heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things as straw dogs. Even I, a son, cannot control the four seasons. Besides, it's okay in the south, but here in the north, the weather is even colder and harsher, much worse than in Yingtian Prefecture..."

"Honestly, Dad, you can't blame your son for this. In our Ming Dynasty, don't people die like this every winter?"

Zhu Di said in a somewhat weak voice.

When he talked about this matter yesterday, he was in the dungeon. He had also arrested his own father. Zhu Di felt guilty and wanted to just admit his mistake and get away with it. He didn't expect that it would be brought up again today. Of course, he still felt wronged and expressed his grievances.

He felt that his father was possessed by a demon.

Such a common thing, but they had to make things difficult for him...

After Zhu Di finished speaking, he heard his father sigh softly: "Alas..."

He didn't know why, but he always felt that although his father didn't say much, there seemed to be a hint of disappointment in his expression.

It always gave him a weird feeling.

He was also puzzled in his heart - is this matter impossible to resolve?

Thinking of this, Zhu Di seemed to have suddenly thought of something. His eyes suddenly lit up slightly, and he said, "Oh right, Dad, when you mentioned the cold weather, I remembered something: This morning I received news that a great philanthropist had appeared in Beiping Prefecture and was selling cheap cloth on North Street. This cloth is affordable even for poor families."