Zhu Xiongying's heart thumped, and he knew that things were not good.
In the past month, Zhu Yuanzhang had not personally come to the imperial garden to take a look.
However, as the emperor, it was quite easy for Zhu Yuanzhang to understand Zhu Xiongying's farming progress.
All ten acres of land had been planted, and not a single crop was planted by Zhu Xiongying.
This was a little unreasonable.
Zhu Xiongying's brain worked quickly, and he quickly found an excuse.
"Grandfather, do you think it's more important to be an emperor by yourself or to plan strategies?”
Zhu Xiongying asked Zhu Yuanzhang.
"Of course…"
Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to say the latter.
However, he soon realized that this was a trap that Zhu Xiongying had left for him.
"Good boy, you dare to scheme against your Imperial Grandfather? You're quite bold, aren't you?"
"Grandfather, you're wrong."
Zhu Xiongying did not give in to Zhu Yuanzhang at all and continued his twisted reasoning."As the saying goes, if you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world?
If I can't even take care of these hundred eunuchs,
How would he become the emperor of Ming Dynasty in the future?
How will you govern the entire country?"
Zhu Yuanzhang was about to get angry, but after hearing Zhu Xiongying's words, he realized that it made sense.
If you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world?
Zhu Yuanzhang had never heard this before.
Although it was very straightforward, at least it was catchy and said the deepest truth in the most superficial words.
"You have so many crooked reasons."
Zhu Yuanzhang laughed and said,"Tell me what crops you plant in this land."”
Zhu Xiongying's expression did not change, but he was also sighing at Zhu Yuanzhang.
Old Zhu, you even spy on your own grandson?
Since Zhu Yuanzhang had already heard about it, Zhu Xiongying did not hide it.
"Grandpa, I'm not afraid to tell you that there are three kinds of crops in this field.”
Zhu Xiongying pointed at the crops in the field.
"The one on the left is potatoes. They can be used as a staple food or for cooking.
The yield per mu was about 4,000.
The corn in the middle was about 500 kilograms per mu, but the advantage was that the production period was short.
On the right were sweet potatoes, with a yield of 6,000 to 8,000 catties per mu.”
After Zhu Yuanzhang heard this, he did not question Zhu Xiongying's words immediately.
Instead, he walked around the field first.
These three crops did not seem to be anything special.
How could the yield be so high?
Even for the rice planted in the south of Ming Dynasty, a yield of 500 to 600 catties per mu was already the peak.
After walking around, Zhu Yuanzhang asked,"
"Where did you get these crops?”
"A merchant from the Western Regions. I asked someone to secretly transport it into the palace.”
Zhu Xiongying knew that this lie was a little fake.
To be able to transport things in with the identity of the imperial grandson, there was a grandfather who was an emperor on top.
He also had a father who was the crown prince.
This was simply impossible.
Zhu Yuanzhang immediately believed that Zhu Xiongying was lying.
He looked at his own imperial garden. The original ten acres of land had instantly lost two-thirds of it.
Ten acres of the imperial garden had actually been planted!
It was too extravagant!
As for the yield of the crops, Zhu Yuanzhang would never believe it.
In his eyes, these were at most some strange things that had been passed down from the Western Regions.
At this moment, the system's voice sounded in Zhu Xiongying's mind.
Congratulations to the host for obtaining 400 naughty points from Zhu Yuanzhang.
Zhu Xiongying looked at Zhu Yuanzhang in confusion.
Old Zhu didn't believe him!
Did he think I was messing around?
Did he think I ruined the imperial garden?
Zhu Xiong Ying didn't mind.
Just wait, Old Zhu. In another two to three months, I'll open your eyes.
Zhu Yuanzhang saw that Zhu Xiongying no longer defended himself and immediately said,
"Xiong Ying, you are eight years old this year.”
"If you were a prince, you would have already entered the main hall for lessons.”
"However, your father found Lu Benlai to teach you a few years ago.”
"Now that Lu Ben has been claiming to be sick, you can go to the main hall and attend classes with your imperial uncles!”
Zhu Yuanzhang didn't look at Zhu Xiongying, but kept muttering to himself.
Obviously, he did not give Zhu Xiongying a chance to refute.
At this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang's gaze was completely focused on the imperial garden.
Heartache!
It was not easy for him to become the emperor and have his own imperial garden.
It was actually ruined by his eldest grandson!
He said that he would cultivate himself by farming, but he did not plant a single crop.
What a sin!
"Grandpa, can I not go?"
Zhu Xiongying blinked and asked.
"No."
Zhu Yuanzhang didn't even look at Zhu Xiongying. He was afraid of seeing Zhu Xiongying's innocent eyes.
He had to follow Zhu Xiongying's wishes.
After reading for a while, Zhu Yuanzhang returned to Fengtian Hall to review the memorials.
Zhu Xiongying looked at his back and felt a little helpless.
But at the same time, he was very impressed.
Old Zhu was awesome!
After killing Hu Weiyong two years ago, the Prime Minister and the Ministry of Central Affairs were removed.
All the affairs that the Prime Minister had done in the past had now fallen on Zhu Yuanzhang's head.
Although Zhu Biao had helped to deal with some of them, Zhu Yuanzhang still had to do the bulk of it.
To be able to handle a large amount of government affairs for a long time, he could be considered a healthy emperor.
After Zhu Yuanzhang left, Zhu Xiongying also prepared to return home.
The crops had already grown steadily, so he only needed to let the eunuchs take care of them according to his instructions.
Before he left, Zhu Xiongying found a reason to comfort himself.
The class that Zhu Biao had set up for his three sons was called giving special treatment.
No matter what happened, it was not presentable.
But the main hall was different.
The teachers of the main hall were all taught by the Grand Secretary.
The teachers inside were all high officials of the imperial court.
If anything happened inside, Zhu Xiong Ying's name would be known throughout the Ming Dynasty.
This was not a problem.
Who asked me to be the eldest grandson of the Great Ming Emperor?
"A new fat sheep has appeared."
Zhu Xiongying said with a smile,"We'll take a big one when we take wool!"”
……
The next morning, Zhu Xiong Ying was woken up by his personal palace maid.
While he was still in a daze, the palace maid Xiuchun had already helped him wash up.
After breakfast, he went to the main hall.
The place where the Darming Prince was attending classes.
After entering the main hall, Zhu Yuanzhang took a glance.
He realized that all of them were Zhu Yuanzhang's sons.
Other than the oldest few who had already become vassals, as well as those under the age of four.
Old Zhu's sons were all here.
He was the only one in the imperial grandson's generation.
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