Ming: My personal eunuch is Xu Miaoyun
11 You don’t even want the reputation of a farmer saint?

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"Do I look like my father?"

Zhu Rong was stunned for a moment before he laughed out loud.

"If the old master heard what you said, he would probably be furious!”

"I'm the disgrace of the Zhu Clan. My Imperial Father has a headache just because he sees me?”

"I heard from my father…no, I heard from the Empress that His Majesty was always this lawless when he was young!" Xu Miaoyun said.”

"Moreover, His Highness is different from what the rumors say. Xu Tong feels that His Highness is a good master and a good person!”

"Your Highness has great talent that His Majesty cannot see for the time being. Xu Tong believes that Your Highness will definitely be the pillar of my Ming Dynasty in the future!”

Zhu Rong was frightened by the eunuch's praise.

Was this guy crazy?

The pillars of the Ming Dynasty? If he wanted to be a pillar, he would have done so long ago.

His goal was to be a good-for-nothing!

However, Zhu Rong soon understood why this little eunuch was so likable.

From Xu Tong, Zhu Xiong sensed a feeling that he rarely felt after transmigrating, which was equality!

Passing through the Great Ming,

After becoming Zhu Yuanzhang's son, he was destined to be feared by everyone except his brothers.

The eunuchs and maids in the palace,

This made Zhu Rong feel very bored. On the other hand, Xu Tong said,

Zhu Xiong could feel that the other party wasn't too afraid of him.

"I don't want to be a pillar. I just want to be a carefree prince.”

"Forget it, you servants don't understand. Wait, don't step on my sweet potatoes!”

"Sweet potatoes?"

"Is it something from another country?"

Xu Miaoyun was very interested in the strange things Zhu Rong had.

"Of course. Don't underestimate these things!”

"It is said that this thing produces several thousand catties per mu. If my Great Ming can plant these things widely, at least the famine every year will be much less!“

"I'm trying to breed. Be careful!”

"A few thousand catties. Your Highness, are you bragging?"

Xu Miaoyun was secretly speechless. She couldn't believe Zhu Rong's words.

Xu Miaoyun knew that the common people of the Ming Dynasty were farming fertile fields. The yield per mu was only about 300 catties. If the land was barren, even 100 catties would be a problem.

If this thing called sweet potato could really produce 5,000 mu per mu,

As long as Zhu Rong presented this to the Emperor, it would be a great contribution.

He didn't dare to say for sure about the position of Crown Prince, but among the princes, Zhu He would definitely become the first.

Let's not talk about the matters of the Tian family. This sweet potato spread to the people.

He would also have boundless merit and would be able to directly obtain the reputation of the Living Buddha of ten thousand families.

At the very least, it was better than the current so-called Zhu Clan's unfilial son, the Zhu Clan's humiliating name.

Of course, Xu Miaoyun was skeptical of Zhu Rong's words.

"Your Highness, if you present this to the Emperor…"

"Idiot!"

"What for?"

"I'll just nurture the seeds and quietly leave the palace to spread them among the people!”

"I don't want this credit. Whoever wants it can have it!”

"Why are you doing this?"

Xu Miaoyun couldn't understand Zhu Rong at all. He actually didn't want such credit?

She didn't know that everything that happened to Zhu Rong was because he had disobeyed his father…

"Your Highness, if what you say is true!”

"You're giving up the position of Saint Farmer!“

The little eunuch himself was even more excited than Zhu Rong.

She was dancing with joy, painting a beautiful future for Zhu Rong.

"Our Great Ming Dynasty may not exist in the future, but your merits will always be remembered by the people!”

"You are the living Buddha of the Wan family, the saint of the farmers, and your name will be left in history…"

"What's a false reputation? Can it be eaten?" Zhu Xiong replied coldly.”

The young eunuch was so angry that his face turned red.

Wan clan living Buddha?

If he really got this reputation, wouldn't Zhu Yunwen burn his bones and scatter his ashes in the future?

Farmer Saint? With this title, how could he anger his father?

Zhu Rong didn't have much sense of security about his future.

The most important thing for him now was to obtain the power to protect himself through the system.

Without brothers, without kings,

Brothers were unreliable, kings were unreliable, and only he could protect himself.

The rewards given by the system were very random.

However, even the Indestructible Diamond Divine Art was still in the realm of mortals.

Before obtaining superhuman strength, Zhu Xiong felt that it was best for him to be a good-for-nothing.

Could reputation be eaten?

However, the young eunuch's disappointed expression made Zhu Rong feel a little gratified.

This kid was not bad.

Although she was not his master, she could tell that he really cared about her.

"Should we wait for Fourth Brother to come back and ask him for Xu Tong?”

"This kid is quite smart. He can be trained!”

"In the future, there are some things that I can't handle personally. I can let him be my white glove…"

While Zhu Rong was seriously thinking about this matter,

Xu Miaoyun was still sulking. This guy was too infuriating.

If he was really useless, then so be it.

However, he clearly had the capital, but he would rather ruin it.

"No matter what, if Your Highness spreads such a divine item, the suffering of the people of our Great Ming Dynasty will end!”

"No matter what, this servant thanks Your Highness on behalf of the people of the world?”

Xu Miaoyun knelt on the ground solemnly.

He bowed respectfully to Zhu Rong.

"This servant was born in a lowly family. When I was young, I accompanied my parents and witnessed the sufferings of the common people!”

"For example, the Emperor of our Great Ming Dynasty and the meritorious officials who founded his country. The reason why they rebelled back then was because they could not survive!”

"My father once said that if Emperor Zhu could have a full meal back then, he might always be Zhu Zhongba!”

"Your Highness can let the commoners eat their fill, this servant thanks Your Highness!”

Zhu Xiong did not comment on this. If a sweet potato could make the Ming Dynasty better,

The world had long been at peace.

He didn't dare to say such outrageous words about productivity and production relations.

However, Zhu Rong couldn't help but say,"

"If the land acquisition continues, neither sweet potatoes nor potatoes can save the people!”

"My Zhu family is prosperous in Fengyang. The emperor has been exempted from taxes for three years.”

"It's even harder than before!”

"Hehe, I'm just saying this!”

"Your Highness, where do you start?"

Xu Miaoyun's expression changed drastically when she heard this. Where did Your Highness come from?

Her father and the emperor of Ming Dynasty were childhood friends. She, Xu Miaoyun, was also from Fengyang.

After the establishment of the Ming Dynasty, the emperor established Fengyang as the capital.

The people of Fengyang and Huaixi will be exempted from taxes for three years.

The imperial court wrote that the people of Fengyang were grateful for Emperor Zhu's grace every day.

Zhu Rong's words seemed to be very serious.

"You're just a eunuch, why are you asking so many questions?”

"Your Highness, I'm curious. Why don't you tell me?”

"Shall I massage your shoulders?"

In order to find out the truth, Xu Miaoyun even used the same methods she used to coax Xu Da.

"Your craftsmanship is not bad!"

Being served by the little eunuch, Zhu Rong was in a good mood.

Anyway, he was bored here, and this little eunuch's words were not important. There was no harm in saying,

"My father loves the people, but that doesn't mean that my father's old officials also love them!”

Zhu Rong said something that made Xu Miaoyun tremble in fear.

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