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

Ma Sanbao was still immersed in emotion, raising his sleeve to wipe the tears from his face. He turned around and was stunned by his master's words: "Did you destroy the late emperor's... vegetable garden?"

"Your Majesty, isn't this a little... inappropriate?"

"This is the vegetable garden that the late emperor has taken good care of for many years, and it was cultivated jointly by the late emperor and Empress Taizu Xiaoci. Your Majesty, you are the late emperor's grandson after all... This is a bit..." Without waiting to wipe the tears from his face, Ma Sanbao immediately frowned and advised with a guilty conscience.

Although he always stayed by Zhu Yunhuan's side and served in the Eastern Palace.

However, I have also heard about the unique style of Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang in the Imperial Garden. He was born a peasant and suffered from famine. He could not bear to see such a large piece of prime land in the Imperial Garden wasted to grow flowers and plants, so he and Empress Ma and her husband reclaimed the land and planted vegetables, turning the Imperial Garden into a vegetable garden.

This matter is known to everyone in the government and the country.

Destroying the vegetable garden was somewhat outrageous, but Ma Sanbao didn't dare to say it out loud.

But Ma Sanbao tried to persuade him.

But his master didn't seem to care at all. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and smiled with great satisfaction: "The vegetable garden is carefully cared for and fertilized regularly, so the soil is fertile and suitable for growing these precious sweet potatoes of mine! Otherwise, I wouldn't even look down on them."

He had set his sights on the land of the Imperial Garden early on.

The most important thing for a vegetable garden is fertile soil. Lao Zhu, who has been a farmer since childhood, knows best how to maintain it.

And this batch of sweet potatoes he planted, after he controlled the optimal temperature, light time, etc. ... with meticulous care, both the size of the sweet potatoes growing in the field and the new sweet potato vines are thicker than the vines and sweet potatoes that Ma Sanbao had just found.

In this way, the potential of the next crop of sweet potatoes will be better.

With sufficient fertility support and continued careful care, perhaps the yield and quality can be pushed up even higher.

In addition, sweet potatoes are too important. Although a batch has been planted, Zhu Yunhuan still dare not let this thing leave his eyes. No matter how you think about it, Old Zhu's vegetable garden is the most suitable place.

"But this..." Ma Sanbao wanted to continue to persuade him, but he didn't know where to start. Could he complain about his master in front of him that he was "treasonous" and "made a decision that went against his ancestors"?

But on the other hand, he felt that he shouldn't let his master do this, otherwise the reputation he had worked so hard to establish would be tarnished again.

He hesitated for a moment.

Before he could even think of his words, he heard Zhu Yunhuan chuckle nonchalantly: "Are you trying to say that I'm a traitor? Or that I'm acting recklessly?"

"I dare not!" Ma Sanbao immediately lowered his head guiltily.

But his master was not the least bit displeased. Instead, he burst into laughter. "So what if I'm a traitor? My grandfather, the emperor, can't jump out of his grave and punish me. He won't tolerate my treason, and he's done it so many times. Why should I care about this one or two?"

Sitting in this position, Zhu Yunhuan already knew clearly what he could do and what he could not do.

If you are not strong enough, you should not rashly do anything that may affect the interests of certain people; if it does not affect the interests of the majority of people, you should see the essence clearly, use and grasp the purpose and needs of each person; the so-called "losing one's ambition by playing with things", "going against ancestors", "treason"... are nothing more than painless verbal attacks.

Seeing Zhu Yunhuan's fearless look, Ma Sanbao was speechless: "Uh..."

But then he thought, "As expected of you, Your Majesty!"

He shouldn't expect his master to behave in an honest way! His Majesty is born with a different way of thinking than others!