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

As the saying goes, those who are involved are often confused, and as the saying goes, those who have preconceived ideas are often biased

And Zhu Yuanzhang did this secretly.

No matter how unwilling Zhu Di was to accept it, he had to admit a naked fact - Zhu Yunhuan was indeed not as weak and incompetent as he thought.

Even if there is a military advisor Zhuge behind him.

The one who was able to get involved in the game was Zhu Yunhun, the one who bore the blame was Zhu Yunhun, and the one who said nothing until the matter was finally settled... was also Zhu Yunhun!

"This kid... is not as simple as he looks!" Zhu Di gritted his teeth and said hatefully in his heart.

But at the same time, I also felt a huge sense of pressure coming from all directions.

Even the kid Zhu Yunhuan is no longer a simple person.

Whatever you want in your heart...

Isn't it even more difficult?

Zhu Yuanzhang saw that Zhu Di's right hand was tightly gripping the edge of the stone table, his knuckles were white, and he was standing there in a daze. He knew that his son should have heard his hint or figured it out a little, and he inadvertently let out a breath.

But he could also see that Zhu Di was at a loss and even a little desperate.

But one heart is still not dead.

"As for this matter... we can only wait for him to figure it out slowly..."

Zhu Yuanzhang thought to himself with some melancholy in his heart, but on the surface he only put on a concerned look and said, "Fourth Brother? Your forehead is starting to sweat. Could it be that the cold you caught earlier hasn't healed yet? If it hasn't healed, don't hide it from us. You have to see a doctor, right?"

Zhu Di came to his senses.

I know my current condition and complexion... they must look very bad.

Naturally, he followed Zhu Yuanzhang's advice and said, "Perhaps there are still some tails left. When I return home, I will ask a doctor to take a look. Your Majesty, don't worry."

Done.

He had to force out a few more words to address Zhu Yuanzhang's earlier lamentations: "Your Majesty has endured until now, which is truly a testament to your father's honor and worthy of his kindness. If your father is at ease here, I will be at ease too."

No matter how jealous he was.

You still have to do the surface work.

Zhu Di's mind finally calmed down a bit. He took a deep breath to steady himself, gritted his teeth, and said to himself, "Those who achieve great things never give up easily. This incident is undoubtedly a huge blow to me, but the other party has made a move, and I cannot lose my composure! I should first find out everything, then go back and discuss it with Master Daoyan!"

Think of this.

Zhu Di's eyes fell on the remaining intelligence in Zhu Yuanzhang's hands.

This time, the information is not thin.

Zhu Yuanzhang still had a lot of rice paper in his hands to convey information.

He was powerless to change or stop what had already happened, so he might as well see if he could get more useful information.

"Father, I've finished reading this intelligence." Zhu Di forced himself to remain calm and handed the intelligence that had driven him mad with hatred back to Zhu Yuanzhang. Then, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he pursed his lips and said, "It seems that within Yingtian Prefecture..."

He wanted to take the opportunity to inquire about the remaining information, but before he could finish his words, he saw his father put the information he had handed back together with the information in his hand, then rolled it up and stuffed it into his sleeve.

Zhu Di was slightly stunned.

Then his face darkened as he understood what his father meant: You can’t see anything else!

Of course, Zhu Yuanzhang received more intelligence this time than just this one incident, but the rest of the information was reported by the new informants he had planted next to Zhu Yunhuan, those so-called "economics"...

So he just put it away.

Zhu Yuanzhang observed calmly, how could he not see that the ambition of his fourth son could not be easily eliminated in a day or two?

Zhu Yuanzhang really didn't dare to confront his eldest son about these national economic issues. What's more, there was a troublemaker who was always stirring up trouble by his side. Who knew if he would cause some unexpected trouble for his grandson?

Keep the information in your hand.

Zhu Yuanzhang stood up on his own.

He paced slowly around the recently tilled field in the yard, muttering to himself, "We've just soaked those sweet potatoes and vines in a simple nutrient solution. Within three to five days, new shoots will sprout. Then we can plant them together and one day, we can also achieve the dream of producing 3,000 kilograms per mu. How about that?"

Zhu Yuanzhang started chatting about other things.

Zhu Di knew that he could not get any useful information, and he felt a little disappointed, but he did not dare to openly press his advantage.

He could only respond to Zhu Yuanzhang's words: "Yes, father, we can sow the seeds in a few days. Please send someone to call your son."

After saying this, he tactfully excused himself: "I still have some matters to attend to at home, so I'll stop chatting with you here today. I'll help you plant sweet potatoes later."

This shows that he knows what's interesting.

At the same time, he knew that he could not get any other information, so he wanted to return home quickly.

Today's blow was indeed a big one. Even though he had always been mentally strong enough, it was difficult for him to bear and digest this bolt from the blue. He had to go back and discuss it quickly.

"Okay!" Zhu Yuanzhang nodded with a smile and spoke concisely.

Zhu Di was anxious to go back and see Monk Daoyan.

Without stopping for long, he left the main courtyard and headed straight for the side door, getting into the carriage he came in.

at the same time.

The forced expression of ease on Zhu Di's face collapsed in an instant.

The last bit of color on his face vanished, turning pale. He collapsed instantly, nearly falling to the floor in the carriage...