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

Zhu Yuanzhang stuck his head out.

Looking at the heads sticking out of every window, the shouts and declarations, I couldn't help but feel relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

As the sounds from the teahouse spread to the street outside.

No one would have thought of it.

A newspaper article read in the teahouse was like a stone that caused a thousand waves.

The people outside were stunned at first and didn't react to what was happening. After they reacted and heard what the people in the teahouse were saying, they all widened their eyes with disbelief on their faces.

Then, they all knelt down one by one, facing south, towards the direction of Yingtian Prefecture, and kowtowed, saying, "Your Majesty!!!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for saving my life!!"

"..."

On the street, some people knelt on the ground and cried out in pain, while others immediately put down what they were doing and ran around to tell others.

This place is different from Yingtian Prefecture.

The poor people in Peking, or in other words in all the major provinces, prefectures, states and counties in the north, benefited greatly from this. Many people now had a piece of clothing to cover their bodies in winter and had greater hope of survival.

This is truly a life-saving grace!

In such a situation, it is impossible for anyone to remain calm and composed.

"You can rest assured now." Lu Wei stood beside Zhu Yuanzhang and smiled from the bottom of his heart. "The successor you chose is a wise ruler of the time!"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked outside silently without saying anything more.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he remembered that he couldn't help but worry about another thing - the city of Peking is naturally bustling now, and he guessed that the major provinces, prefectures, states, and counties in the north are roughly as bustling as this, but Yingtian Prefecture will definitely not be like this.

"Close the window."

Zhu Yuanzhang withdrew his gaze, returned to his original position, and said.

Lu Wei, however, was still immersed in excitement, looking outside. Suddenly, upon hearing what Zhu Yuanzhang said, he could only look away, frowning in confusion as he closed the window. "This is good news, why aren't you happy?"

Zhu Yuanzhang took a sip of warm tea thoughtfully.

He remained silent and said nothing.

But at this moment.

There was a knock on the door. Lu Wei immediately walked to the door, opened it, took something from the person outside, then closed the door and turned around and said, "News from Commander Jiang has also arrived." He walked back to Zhu Yuanzhang and placed the intelligence in front of Zhu Yuanzhang.

This time the intelligence information was a bit too much, totaling several pages.

Zhu Yuanzhang had already read the contents of the newspaper, so he naturally skipped it and picked up the piece of intelligence news with the most words.

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned.

He browsed through it almost as quickly as possible, then sighed deeply: "As expected... the situation in Yingtian Prefecture is not optimistic."

His face was grave.

His eyes stayed on the intelligence information for a long time.

Lu Wei suddenly understood why Zhu Yuanzhang was suddenly unhappy...it turned out that he was worried about this!

Just this time.

He didn't know how to comfort Zhu Yuanzhang.

Nothing else.

Your Majesty saved many people this time, and the people of the world are naturally grateful to him, but the people in Yingtian Prefecture are difficult to appease. Looking at Zhu Yuanzhang's reaction, he also knows that the situation in Yingtian Prefecture may be worse than expected.

"Where's the right name? The words Yunxun hears now are probably just as harsh as before. He's clearly saved countless people, and everyone knows it was him who did it... yet he's still enduring..."

"Why...?"

After a long silence, Zhu Yuanzhang said with a choked voice.

He knew that people in Beiping Prefecture were cheering, and he guessed that people in other parts of the north were also cheering, but these places were too far away from Yingtian Prefecture, and Yunhu could not hear them.

What he would hear would still be the complaints of the people of Yingtian Prefecture, because that was the place closest to him, right at his feet, right beside him!

"He's carrying too much..."

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed with regret and felt more distressed.

It's not anything else, but he knows that his grandson must have thought of this a long time ago and is ready to bear it all.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but pat the table lightly and said, "I'd rather he put this off for another year or two!"

Yes, it will take another year or two.

The conflict will not be so intense, but many more people will die in the next two years.

For Zhu Yuanzhang, although he cared about the Ming Dynasty and the people of the Ming Dynasty, there was always a distinction between close and distant relatives in his heart. No matter how important others were, they were not as important as his own relatives.

Especially since such a grandson with excellent qualifications is the grandson of his beloved Biaoer, he is even more unwilling to let Zhu Yunhuan suffer such grievances.

"Your Majesty..." Lu Wei opened his mouth to say something, but his words were choked in his throat and he couldn't say anything, because it would be useless to say anything at this time.

This is just a grandfather feeling sorry for his grandson.

The cheers outside didn't seem to subside, but became more intense. Even with the windows closed, one could still hear voices of "Your Majesty is wise", "Thank you Your Majesty for saving my life" and so on.

But now it fell into Zhu Yuanzhang's ears.

But it only made him feel more uncomfortable: "This child... took on the courage of the Ming Dynasty and saved so many people. Everyone was happy, but he was the only one who suffered."