Time Travel: After Seizing the Throne, I Lead the Ming Dynasty to Take Off

The footsteps gradually faded away.

As Zhu Di's figure disappeared, Zhu Yuanzhang could no longer hold back and threw the hoe in his hand directly into the ground.

His face was filled with anxiety that had been suppressed for a long time.

He paced back and forth hurriedly, his hands behind his back, and began to mutter:

"Useless! Such a fucking loser! Isn't this damn bald donkey really capable? He laid out such carefully placed hidden stakes, and our eldest grandson was gone before he even had to raise his hand?"

“Fuck &%￥…+@!…*（￥…”

"And that little wolf cub!"

"Just mentioning him makes me angry! He's obviously got a pretty good head on his shoulders, and he's done a lot of great things... but he's so impetuous, stubborn, and won't listen! It's okay if he doesn't understand military deployment, but why can't he learn to listen to those who do?"

"If he could change his temper..."

"We feel much more at ease, so we might as well just retire here!"

"..."

Zhu Yuanzhang was a man with a hot temper.

He had held it back for the sake of his old face, but now it exploded and his saliva almost sprayed out two miles.

Although he knew that these extra funds were saved from last year, in his eyes, life was lived frugally, and if the money continued to be spent like this, mountains of gold and silver would not be enough.

But at this moment, he was powerless to do anything about it, which meant that he could only watch such a huge sum of money being spent like water.

This was the Hongwu Emperor, who had been a centralized and dictatorial ruler his entire life. Had he ever felt wronged? Hey! He had no choice but to suffer this at the hands of his own grandson, even at such an old age!

Who the hell are you talking to to reason with?

Zhu Yuanzhang naturally couldn't suppress his anger at all.

Seeing this scene, Lu Wei, who was standing by, couldn't help but feel nervous - this was the first time he had seen such a situation since he followed Zhu Yuanzhang.

Standing by at this moment, I wished I could find a crack in the ground to hide in.

When Zhu Yuanzhang had almost finished scolding him and was standing there with his hands on his hips, sulking and angry, Lu Wei dared to comfort him cautiously: "Your Majesty, please be careful and don't get yourself hurt by anger..."

"Get out!" Zhu Yuanzhang said unhappily.

"Your humble servant... obeys your command." Lu Wei did not feel unhappy at all after being scolded. Instead, he felt a sense of relief and relief - it would be better to find a place to hide from this storm.

But he was crouching slightly and had just taken a few steps.

Then he was stopped by the still angry voice: "Come back."

Lu Wei secretly groaned in his heart.

But I could only turn around and walk back.

"Send a letter to Jiang Li immediately and tell him our intention. Ask him to keep an eye out and see if he can find an opportunity as soon as possible. Leave everything else aside and focus on this matter." Zhu Yuanzhang said with a sullen face, suppressing his anger.

Even at this time, he was still furious.

But if Zhu Yuanzhang was just a person who acted according to his own temperament, he would not have been able to create such a great career, let alone become the Hongwu Emperor.

At this time, he was still very clear in his mind and knew what he should do now - to use a trump card that was not a trump card and see if Jiang Li could seize any opportunity.

Lu Wei swallowed his saliva and breathed a sigh of relief.

He clasped his fists and bowed, saying, "Yes, Your Majesty, I will report this to Commander Jiang right away." After saying this, he quickly took the opportunity to slip away.

……

Now let’s talk about Yingtian Prefecture.

After the beginning of the new year, the first month of the year is the busiest time. Fortunately, no matter how many things are piled up or how busy you are, as long as you deal with them one by one, everything will be in order.

Until February.

Only then did I feel a little more relaxed.

As the first month of the lunar year passed, the air in Yingtian Prefecture was still a little cold, but it gradually became warmer without anyone noticing.

The Forbidden City Parade Ground.

The tall and slender yet powerful young man was dressed in a neat outfit, holding a heavy bow in his hand. He sat on a black horse with smooth and silky hair, holding the reins and galloping.