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

"The first phase of things has finally been settled. I didn't expect to actually find the sweet potato vine. This is an unexpected surprise. Could it be that the buff I've been waiting for ten years is finally coming?"

Zhu Yunhuan was tense and his brain had been working at high intensity for a long time. Now he relaxed and was in a good mood.

He turned his head with interest and looked in the direction of the dragon bed. He knew that Lao Zhu's "corpse" was placed there.

This look.

Zhu Yuanzhang was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat: "Could this little bastard have discovered something?"

Fortunately, Zhu Yunhuan had a cold family relationship with him and seemed to have no interest in him.

He just said with a playful smile on his face, "Old Zhu, it seems your luck has run out a long time ago. It's a pity that most of your family starved to death when you were a child, and you almost starved to death yourself. But right after you died, I found the sweet potato vines. This great achievement has nothing to do with you."

He was originally a time traveler, and the number of times he had met Zhu Yuanzhang over the years could be counted on one hand, so it was impossible for him to have any feelings for Zhu.

As a five-good youth in the 21st century, materialism is engraved in my heart.

So now Zhu Yunhuan has no psychological burden when dancing on Zhu's grave.

I just feel that Lao Zhu is really an unlucky guy. If he could see something like sweet potato, he would probably go crazy and would have no regrets even if he died.

Zhu Yunhuan never regarded Zhu Yuanzhang as his "grandfather".

But I still have respect for this emperor in history who had the lowest starting point but came to power in the most legitimate way, and I naturally feel a little regretful at this moment.

……

"Old Zhu??"

Zhu Yuanzhang was originally cursing Zhu Yunhun for being a spendthrift and feeling sorry for his exquisite glass plate, but he was suddenly amused by Zhu Yunhun calling him "Old Zhu".

"Govern the world with filial piety" in front of court officials.

You keep calling me "Lao Zhu" at my grave?

"What do you mean by 'most of the family starved to death'? Those are all your ancestors' fault!"

"Heretical!"

"That's simply heresy!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes turned red again and he silently cursed.

But I was angry in my heart.

But Zhu Yuanzhang quickly grasped the key point of these words—starvation? Sweet potato vines? A tremendous achievement…

Zhu Yuanzhang felt something in his heart, as if he had grasped something.

It's just that due to the inherent cognition and limitations of the times, vision and knowledge, and the fact that he was born into a farming family, he is very familiar with the types and yields of crops. This is another limitation and restriction in his thinking.

So of course he couldn't figure out what Zhu Yunhuan meant by this sentence.

But he also roughly understood that Zhu Yunhuan's tinkering with these vines did not seem to be due to any "plaything-induced loss of ambition".

"A tremendous achievement..."

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned and tried his best to recall Zhu Yunhuan's words. He couldn't figure it out and felt like someone was tickling him, which made him very uncomfortable.

But fuck it is.

The little bastard outside smiled like a fox.

After muttering some ambiguous words to himself, he sat down and started writing or drawing something on the dragon desk.

The old man was left here to fret and worry, and Zhu Yuanzhang was so angry that he blew his beard.

After some time.

From outside the Qianqing Palace came the voice of the Minister of Rites, Ren Hengtai: "Your Majesty, the auspicious time has arrived. We should arrange for the late Majesty to wash, comb his hair, rise, and rest."

Royal etiquette is complicated.

It took more than an hour to complete the so-called "washing, combing, getting up, resting..." and other procedures.

In short, it means putting Zhu Yuanzhang in a coffin.

"This process is so damn complicated. I'm almost starving to death... Let me have a couple of bites first."

After holding it in for a whole night and a whole morning, Zhu Yuanzhang finally sat up from his coffin and breathed a sigh of relief. He rubbed his stomach anxiously and looked at Dai Sigong and Ren Hengtai beside him.