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Chapter 66

Father!

Grandpa Emperor!

The old man suddenly arrived, and Zhu Yunxiu and the little princes quickly stood up to greet him. Especially the latter, the little princes who were dancing at the table just now stood up, just like a little adult.

The two youngest Zhu Yi and Zhu Nan were jogging over, holding the old man's big hand and saying with a smile, Father, please wait, it's dark, be careful of your feet!

Zhu Yunxiu was suddenly a little funny. He accidentally let these little princes learn this unique skill of acting cute and well-behaved with the old man.

The old man came over with a smile, looked at the dishes on the table, his nose moved, and said, "I'm better than me!"

The East Palace has always had a better diet than the old man. He is a thrifty person all his life, and he can eat two or three side dishes at a time. However, for his children and grandchildren, he has to eat and drink in different ways.

Then, the old man's eyes fell on the jade pot containing the wine again, and he smiled and scolded, "Hey, I didn't drink it, you little kids, just drink it first!"

Grandpa, please sit down! Zhu Yunxiu snatched in front of several little princes and said, "You have never used it before, you can give your grandchildren a face and let your children and grandchildren have dinner with you. The grandchildren and the uncles serve you! As he said, he said to the left and right, why are you still standing there? Come on the bowls and chopsticks!

The old man sat down with a big golden sword, looked at the children and grandchildren around him, stroked his white beard and smiled, "Okay, let's make an exception and let these little monkeys take a sip to us." As he said that, he smiled happily, which was a joy of family!"

It can be seen that the old man is in a very good mood at this moment.

The wine is not soju, but a tribute from Hunan. It has some sweet rice wine in the mouth. Although it is already autumn, it still has a bit of dryness and heat. Before drinking this wine, use well water to cure it, and then drink it with sweetness and coolness, and a little comfortable. Pour it into a jade cup, which is clear, transparent and pleasing to the eye.

After Zhu Yunyu poured the wine, the old man took a sip. Looking at the silly looks of the younger sons, he smiled again. But then, he changed his face to Zhu Yunyu, the eldest grandson who had always been the best.

In that matter, we both said privately that they are still young, why would you tell them about this?

They are not much younger than their grandson. Uncle Chen is fourteen this year and will be the age of discussing marriage next year! Zhu Yunxiu said with a smile, but in fact he was really complaining. He really had flesh on his palms and backs. The old man couldn't stand himself and fooled his young sons.

Compared to you, you are all a father! The old man glanced at him and didn't have a good face!

Zhu Yunxi always feels something is wrong with this?

It seems that these little princes are his uncles! Although he is older, he is also a junior! Isn’t this true appearance? Isn’t it appropriate to use it here?

But the old man prefers his youngest son. At this time, Zhu Yunxiu had no choice but to laugh awkwardly, and his grandson didn't say anything!

Unexpectedly, King Chen Zhu Mo, who was blushing at this time, didn't know whether it was because of the rising wine or somehow, he spoke directly and said loudly, "Father, son, dared to ask the father to change his son's fiefdom. The son did not want to go to Liaoyang, but wanted to go to Goryeo and be the prince guarding the new land of the Ming Dynasty!"

Zhu Yunxiu suddenly complained. When he mentioned it, he was afraid that the old man would talk again.

Unexpectedly, the old man did not object, but put down his chopsticks and said to King Chen solemnly, "Tell us why we have to go to Goryeo. That bitter and cold place is different from the customs of the Ming Dynasty. Is it better than Liaoyang?"

Zhu Mo paused slightly and looked at Zhu Yunxi.

The latter immediately gave this uncle Wang an encouraging look.

Zhu Mo's heart was much more at ease, and he spoke slowly but firmly, "Galifornia is bitter and cold, and Liaoyang is the same. And I just heard from Your Highness that Galifornia is actually colder than Liaoyang."

As he said that, he turned his head and thought carefully, and continued, Besides, Liaoyang is a military town. If the sons were there, the court would have to spend a lot of money to build palaces for the sons and to recruit civilians to reclaim land. This would definitely cost a lot.

But taking Pyongyang as an example, it was originally an ancient city. The existing palaces in the city were slightly repaired and the sons could move in. Moreover, there were many populations and fields, which was enough for the sons to be self-sufficient in their fiefdoms!

My son is the prince of the Ming Dynasty. If he is a vassal of Goryeo, he will definitely make the people of Goryeo feel grateful for the kindness of heaven. After he arrives at his fiefdom, he will select talents, light taxes and taxes, and promote education. He will give people land, suppress the wealthy families of Goryeo, have a smooth road of speech, build schools, promote Chinese characters, punish evil and promote good, and govern the country impartially. Within ten years, the people of Goryeo will be the same as the people of our Ming Dynasty!

Speaking of this, Zhu Mo thought about it again and lowered his head and added that it was not very useful for me to go to Liaoyang. In northeastern Liao, there are the fourth brother of King Yan, the fifteenth brother of King Liao, and the twenty-fourth brother of King Han, and the vassal of King Han. My son thought about it in his mind that there was not as rich as Pyongyang there!

The last sentence made Zhu Yunxi laugh. King Shen said so much, but the last sentence was the key. To be fair, Pyongyang, which has been regarded as a major city for hundreds of years, is naturally more prosperous than Liaoyang Military Guards and other places.

The old man looked at his youngest son in surprise, with a little disbelief on his face.

The old man knew the best of these boys. Because they were all his old men and did not expect them to charge for the Ming Dynasty like their brothers in the future, so they have always been favored.

So these guys were proficient in everything in the palace, beat eunuchs and guards, caught birds and water tanks in the imperial garden, and were proficient in horse racing and dog racing. But they were more and more silenced than the other. Why did they suddenly say so many reasonable words today?

This is what you think of yourself? The old man asked.

Zhu Mo looked up and said embarrassedly, "It was all told by His Royal Highness the Emperor's Grandpa to Erchen." As he said that, he quickly said, "I thought to myself that if I went to Liaoyang, there would be only thousands of soldiers and only tens or 20,000 people under the rule of the people, and then the prince would have no meaning. If I were in Pyongyang, it would be majestic!"

Zhu Yunxi smiled again, and this silly boy said his thoughts again. Liaoyang, Kaiyuan and other places are newly built garrisons in the Liaodong Metropolitan. They are said to be cities, but in fact, they are not as good as any larger town in the Central Plains now. They are all supported by the imperial court every year.

However, the old man seemed not paying much attention to the last words of his youngest son, and asked solemnly, saying that! But you have to know that no matter how bad Liaoyang is, it is still the original place of the Ming Dynasty. No matter how good Pyongyang is, it is not our Ming Dynasty city!

The people and our customs and languages ​​are different. From the root, they are not the same species! You are a young prince, and we will directly seal you there. Aren’t you afraid that others will not accept you? Aren’t you afraid that others will deal with you secretly?

Before King Shen could speak, King Zhu Ju of Tang pulled his neck and shouted, "Father, His Highness the Grand Prince of the Grand His Majesty told his sons. When he arrived in a new place, he had a fat piece of meat and a big blade piece of sword. Let's see which one they chose?

King Chen also said that His Highness also told his sons that now that they have occupied Goryeo, all Goryeo people are not allowed to serve as soldiers, and strictly control the folk bow and archery weapons. What if they dare to do without hands? Don’t have more children, ten thousand... No, eight thousand soldiers and horses, and select a few veterans, they can control the people in the fiefdom to obey!

The old man turned around immediately and looked at Zhu Yunxiu. You didn’t know how to teach them some good things? What kind of fat meat slices or big blades? Do you think you are pulling a stick and want to be the king of the mountain to eat green forest food?

Zhu Yunyu spread his hands innocently. Isn’t this the trick you used when you started your business?

You! The old man was furious and wanted to take off his shoes, but as soon as he touched the cloth shoes, he scolded, "Our shoes are new shoes, it's a waste to slap you!"

Although he said this, looking at the eyes of the younger sons, he was even softer and nodded. He had grown up and had an idea in his heart. He could tell that everything was coming!

When Zhu Yunxi saw the old man approving, he quickly served the old man full of wine. Grandpa Huang, although the Wang uncles were young, they were all grown up by you. With your words and deeds, you naturally have a talent and intelligence far beyond others. Not to mention, there is no man who will not make any decisions in the Zhu family. Look at the grandson, if they were really the little uncles, they would be granted a few more wise kings to the Ming Dynasty!

The old man is holding the wine cup, please stop flattering!
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