Empress Dowager Feng’s life was all imposed on her children, and she was truly taught by words and deeds.
Emperor Hongwen just listened quietly, and even the most trusted minister was in front of him, he never listened so seriously.
"Hong'er, has the Queen Mother always taught you this? Do you think the Queen Mother is right?"
"Yes... Father, the Queen Mother never wrong. Everything the Queen Mother said is right... The Queen Mother can do everything... The Queen Mother can cook, and others can't make apples with deer meat, but they can't make apples stewed with deer meat.
Dry……"
In the eyes of children, parents are the most powerful figures in the world.
Even cooking delicious dishes is a great skill.
When they were childish, their parents were the only ones who sheltered from the wind and rain and gave everything. Therefore, the most loved and admired characters were either fathers or mothers. They gradually began to rebel until they grew up and became knowledgeable.
Emperor Hongwen thought, once upon a time, he thought that the only great hero in the world was just his father. But when did this start to change? When did he think that his father was so far away and unpredictable,
He didn't even dare to say a word of truth in front of him?
The child giggled in a crisp voice. His bright yellow robe, the little hat on his head, and the embroidery inside were all embroidered by Empress Dowager Feng stitched and threaded.
Emperor Hongwen looked carefully and never ignored this point, as if the needle and thread were embroidered in his heart.
"Father, Hong'er has learned another poem and recite it to you. OK?"
"Okay, my father is listening."
The child's voice is loud:
Beat the drum and use troops vigorously. The country and the city of the country were solitary, and I traveled south alone.
After Sun Zi Zhong, Ping Chen and Song, I didn't want to return home, and I was worried.
Where are you living? How can you lose your horse? How can you find it? Under the forest.
Life and death are bound to be broad, and we will talk to you. Hold your hand and grow old with you.
I am so broad that I cannot live. I am so sincere that I cannot believe.