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

Think of this.

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were shining as he looked at Zhu Yunhuan.

Both hands couldn't help but rub together quietly.

It’s no wonder that Zhu Yuanzhang couldn’t remain calm.

Have this ability.

The purpose of this is not just to deal with the nobles of Huaixi. Wouldn't it be possible to freely carry out those things that I couldn't complete due to lack of funds during the years of managing the Ming Dynasty?

……

the other side.

Ma Sanbao followed Zhu Yunhuan's line of thought and thought intently for a while.

Then a pair of eyes sparkled in the candlelight at night:

"My slave understands!"

"So the most fundamental reason is that the nobles and gentry of the previous Yuan Dynasty, for their own selfish interests, took all the land into their own hands!"

Over the years that he followed Zhu Yunhuan, he had been going in and out of the main hall with Zhu Yunhuan, and he had attended every class that the princes and grandchildren of the emperor had attended.

Although it took some time.

But after hearing this, Ma Sanbao suddenly felt enlightened!

He had always known that the former Yuan Dynasty was barbaric, brutal, and did not treat the common people as human beings. Of course, the people would rise up and overthrow the brutal Yuan Dynasty.

On a deeper level, I never thought about it at all.

The more he pondered his Highness's words, the more deeply Ma Sanbao was shocked. He couldn't help but sigh, "Your Highness is so clever! If it weren't for that vicious woman Lu, who forced him to endure it, how could the Second Highness be compared to you? I'm afraid the teachers wouldn't even have the time to look at him."

At this point, Ma Sanbao's face immediately showed indignation.

In the past, I followed my own prince in and out of the main hall.

He had heard every bit of those unpleasant words spoken against His Highness, and at this moment, he finally felt relieved from the frustration and suffocation he had felt for years.

Zhu Yunhuan bent his right index and middle fingers, tapped them lightly twice on the dragon desk, and said with a faint smile, "So what do the nobles of Huaixi want to do now?"

Ma Sanbao immediately replied, "I want to do the same thing as those nobles and gentry in the previous Yuan Dynasty. I want to take all the land of the people into my own hands!"

Zhu Yunhuan said, "If I have no way to stop them, and instead allow them to do such things, wouldn't that be courting my own destruction?"

Ma Sanbao's eyes lit up.

A hint of realization flashed across his face: "Your Highness truly has the ability to 'turn stone into gold'!"

after all……

People who know the consequences and still do such self-destructive things.

That's a fool!

Could His Highness be a fool?

Although Mama Sanbao didn't know how his prince was going to "turn stone into gold", he now fully understood that his prince must have a way!

……

Behind the curtain.

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes flashed with surprise, and he thought to himself, "This young eunuch's talent is also unusual. Although Yun Hu's words just now were very clear and well-organized, those without certain talent and knowledge will not be able to understand them."

"Hiss... If I remember correctly, Yunxun asked for a young eunuch seven or eight years ago for the first time. Could it be this little eunuch?"

Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to suddenly remember something.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

Zhu Yunhuan was unknown since he was a child and had a bad reputation. Except for going to school, he was almost alone, like an invisible person. It was a very unusual thing for him to ask Ma Sanbao to go to his yard.

So this matter also reached Zhu Yuanzhang's ears.

However, at that time, Zhu Yuanzhang had already determined that his grandson Zhu Yunhuan was stupid and mediocre, so he didn't care much about him and put him out of his mind.

Now that I think about it...

"Could it be that Yunxun already noticed something unusual about this young eunuch back then? This happened seven or eight years ago, and Yunxun was only five or six years old then?"

Zhu Yuanzhang secretly had a guess in his mind.

But I immediately felt that this guess was a bit too outrageous.

While he was thinking.

A slight knock on the door broke the tranquility of the Qianqing Palace.

Outside the tightly closed vermilion lacquer door, three different voices rang out: