It was only at first glance.
Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned.
A vast and mighty aura assaulted his face!
More than 1,000 words were written, as if they had constructed a picture scroll.
The words on the paper were like dragons and phoenixes flying together, revealing their magnificence!
"Good handwriting!"
Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but cheer.
The haze in his heart was swept away.
After reading the content, he was even more shocked.
His face was filled with surprise.
In just a few words, he described the scenery of the motherland. He mentioned the past with the current country. If one read it carefully, one would feel their hearts tremble.
Was this really written by Zhu Yunhao?
Old Zhu's eyes were filled with surprise.
Among the three generations of the Zhu family's imperial grandchildren.
In the past, the only person he had taken a liking to was Zhu Xiongying.
Unfortunately, Xiong Ying died young.
And now, Zhu Yunyan had appeared?
Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly remembered,"Yunyu, you're Xiong Ying's brother, right?"
"That's right." Zhu Yunhao nodded slightly.”
"Not bad!" Zhu Yuanzhang praised.
"If Xiong Ying was as old as you are today, I'm afraid he wouldn't be any older than you.”
Seeing that the old man was happy, everyone congratulated him in unison.
Only Lady Lu felt her heart sink.
"Gonggong actually compared Zhu Yunhao to Zhu Xiongying?”
Zhu Xiongying was the imperial grandson who had been appointed by Zhu Yuanzhang.
Before this, Zhu Yunhao was still a good-for-nothing who listened to him.
Why did it suddenly become like this?？
"Eunuch, actually Yun Wen has also prepared a gift for you."”
"There's more?"
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Yunwen in surprise.
Although Zhu Yunwen was in a daze, she wouldn't drop the ball in this situation.
He hurriedly took out a scroll of Xuan paper.
"Imperial Grandfather, this is the Ode to Sweet Potato written by your grandson. I hope Imperial Grandfather will evaluate it.”
Sweet Potato Ode!
It sounded like a poem specially written for the saviour immortal seed that appeared in Great Ming this time.
"Bring it up."
Zhu Yuanzhang was looking forward to it.
Zhu Yunwen walked forward and looked at Zhu Yunhao provocatively before spreading out her Sweet Potato Fu.
Instantly, Zhu Yuanzhang frowned.
This font
Although it was neat, it was ordinary and looked like a pool of stagnant water!
"Imperial Grandfather, is it because your grandson's writing is not good?”
Zhu Yunwen saw that Zhu Yuanzhang's expression wasn't quite right and immediately panicked.
Zhu Yuanzhang smiled bitterly and shook his head."It's fine."
He just frowned and it made Yun Wen extremely timid.
This was not like his grandson, but rather like his courtier.
As for Zhu Yunwen's handwriting.
'It should be because I saw Yun Wen's handwriting, so I felt that Yun Wen's handwriting had many flaws.'
Zhu Yuanzhang instantly thought of the key.
It wasn't that Zhu Yunwen's handwriting was ugly, but it was too different from Zhu Yunyan's.
Forget it.
After all, it was a gift from his grandson, so he had to endure it.
"Ah! Sweet potatoes! The yield per mu was 6,000 catties. His grandfather had phthisis, and the potato pieces were used to make soup every meal. My father's qi is lacking, and stewed potatoes fill his stomach."
“........”
The entire Fu on the Sweet Potato was about praising the sweet potato.
The effect of the sweet potato is first-class, the yield of the sweet potato is first-class, and the sweet potato can save Da Ming.
It was gone!
Zhu Yuanzhang looked left and right, but he couldn't find any clues.
His face darkened.
It was like he had refined the words he had said in the imperial court.
And then wrote it into a poem?
Zhu Yuanzhang frowned and asked. "Yun Wen, be honest, did you write this poem?”
Zhu Yunwen panicked and did not dare to lie."Grandson wrote it."
Old Zhu was speechless.
He was afraid that he would hurt his grandson's heart too much, so he could only sigh.
"Not bad, it's written quite plainly."
Zhu Yunwen was delighted, thinking that she had received Zhu Yuanzhang's approval.
He returned to his seat excitedly.
Zhu Yun was speechless.
It seemed that his biggest enemy was still the Lu family. If Zhu Yunwen left the Lu family, it would be difficult for him to even make a living.
Lady Lu's expression was also incomparably anxious.
Ever since he entered the palace, his son had been suppressed by Zhu Yunchen.
If this continued…
This Zhu Yunhao might really replace Yunwen in the heart of the eunuch!
Zhu Yuanzhang calmly rolled up the Sweet Potato Ode and put it aside.
He raised his wine glass again." Now that the Salvation Immortal Seed is being promoted rapidly, I believe that Big Ming will be able to plant all the immortal seeds very soon. By the next family banquet, these three immortal items will probably be able to be placed on the table."”
"Congratulations to Da Ming!"
6,000 catties of sweet potatoes per mu.
Just thinking about it made him excited.
Old Master Zhu took another sip and filled his cup!
If it was before he took the Marrow Cleansing Pill, he wouldn't dare to drink like this.
But now, after the cleansing of the tendons and marrow.
This little bit of alcohol wouldn't affect him at all!
"With the help of the immortal seed, the Great Ming Dynasty will forever be stable.”
Zhu Biao stood up and shouted passionately.
Everyone also raised their glasses.
He drank it all in one gulp!
"Younger brother Yunchen, why aren't you drinking?”
Zhu Yunwen, who had just been praised, was happy when she suddenly saw Zhu Yunxi, who was deep in thought.
He frowned.
Could it be that she wanted to learn from him just now and had to overcome her appetite?
"Zhu Yunhao, this is useless.”
Zhu Yunwen shook her head and lectured,"This is a family banquet; you can't play with the words of the Scholarly Sage.”
Zhu Yunhao glanced at him and ignored him.
Instead, he stood up.
"Royal grandfather, your grandson has a question. Royal grandfather, please answer it!”
"What?"
Zhu Yuanzhang looked over.
Zhu Yunhao took a deep breath and said loudly,"Could it be that Imperial Grandfather really thinks that just relying on sweet potatoes and potatoes can save Great Ming and let Great Ming's country be forever stable?”
"Your grandson thinks that relying on sweet potatoes to stabilize the country is just a fallacy!”
His voice echoed in the hall.
Deafening!
Madam Lu's face was filled with excitement.
She never expected that she hadn't even made a move yet.
This Zhu Yunhao was courting death!
6,000 catties of sweet potatoes per mu was the foundation of the country.
Talk about sweet potatoes.
How can we forgive them easily?
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