Lao Zhu said an understatement, then turned around and pulled Zhu Xiongying and spoke passionately,
"Eldest grandson, we think you can look good in that flying fish suit, but if you wear the flying fish suit, it would be a bit inappropriate.
You have such a distinguished status and you are wearing the same clothes as those eagle dogs. It is really cheap.
Otherwise, the Jinyiwei will be in name only. We are thinking that from now on, no one in the world will be allowed to wear the Feiyu suit, and you will be the only one to wear it. How about it? "
Zhu Xiongying couldn't keep up with his grandfather's brain, so he could only deal with it,
"Haha, grandpa, let's talk about this later."
"Okay, okay, let's talk about it."
Zhu Biao stood there with his chest heaving with anger. He was completely transparent in the palace.
However, getting angry also takes time. Just when Zhu Biao was sulking, the grandfather and grandson walked dozens of steps away.
Zhu Biao was helpless, he was so greedy that he couldn't help it, and he wanted to spend more time with his eldest son, so he could only stomp to keep up.
"Oops, I forgot about Yunxi. Dad, you go first. I will arrive with Yunxi later."
After Zhu Biao followed up two steps, he suddenly thought of this and turned around and returned to the palace.
Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at Zhu Biao, just a glance, and then started to quarrel with his eldest grandson again.
"Grandpa, my grandson thinks the Shadow Guards' uniforms should be thicker."
Zhu Yuanzhang scratched his face and said, "It is indeed a bit cold today. Grandson, if you are serious about it, all right! Then give them some clothes!"
Zhu Xiongying smiled and said, "Grandpa is so kind~"
"Hehe, as long as your eldest grandson is happy, this little thing doesn't matter!"
"Okay, then if the grandson has time, he will go to the inner government to pay the money and allocate money for them to wear more clothes."
When Zhu Yuanzhang heard this, his hands shook and he stuttered,
"Here, do we pay for this?"
"Yes," Zhu Xiongying said matter-of-factly, "Grandpa, aren't you willing to pay?"
"Yes, yes! Why don't you want to!"
Zhu Yuanzhang said with pain in his flesh.
Grandfather and grandson walked into Yingtian Mansion chatting and laughing.
"Your Majesty?!"
"And Your Highness!"
"Master Hongwu is so brave!"
"Your Highness is so beautiful!"
As soon as Lao Zhu entered the city, he was recognized by the people around him. Zhu Yuanzhang went into the city for a walk when he had nothing to do. Therefore, the people in the capital clearly recognized Master Hongwu's face.
However, Lao Zhu always entered the city so casually. He rarely entered the city with a group of guards, even if he begged his grandpa and grandma for peace, he asked his righteous husband to be careful.
But according to Zhu Yuanzhang's original words, it is true,
"We have never been ashamed of the people, so what is there to be afraid of?"
Lao Zhu was worthy of the people all his life, he acted upright, and naturally he was not afraid of the people harming him. This was indeed the case for more than ten years. Lao Zhu walked around the capital with such arrogance, and never caused any trouble.
Not to mention whether there are assassins, even if there are assassins who dare to take action, they will be drowned in the sea of people in an instant.
The common people looked at the two grandparents with excited expressions of admiration, but they were still doing their own things, and there was no commotion caused by His Majesty's sudden appearance.
"Master Hong Wu."
While Lao Zhu was talking to his eldest grandson, an old woman walked directly in front of Zhu Yuanzhang without any obstruction.
Zhu Yuanzhang stood still and glanced at the old woman in front of him. The skin on her face was dark red, and the wrinkles and ravines were full of wind and frost. At first glance, she looked like an ordinary citizen who had worked all her life.
"Sister, we are Zhu Yuanzhang."
Lao Zhu was not young anymore, so he called the old woman eldest sister. Lao Zhu stretched out his hand to hold the old woman's hand and said softly.
The old woman brought her face closer, her body still smelled a bit rancid,
"Master Hong Wu, my eyes are not very good, so I can only see like this."
"Hahahaha, you can watch as you like, Zhu Yuanzhang will stand here and let you watch as much as you want!"
Zhu Yuanzhang did not dislike the old woman at all, and said with a hearty smile,
If Lao Zhu was as tolerant to the common people as he was to the officials, there would not be so many deaths among officials in the DPRK and China.
Not only did the old woman have trouble with her eyesight, but she was also not very clear-headed. She took out two boiled potatoes from her pocket and repeated,
"Hot potatoes, Mr. Hongwu, you can eat them.
I don’t have anything to entertain you. After you take care of that douchebag in my family, my life will be better now.
Erdan lost his arm in the war. I originally thought that this child would be doomed from now on. I cried day and night, crying that this child's life was miserable, which made me blind from crying.
After having this factory, Erdan also has a job to do. I, I thank you.
I don’t have anything good. This is hot, so you can eat it. "
The people around him couldn't help but remain in silence.
There is a saying that leaves the merits and demerits of right and wrong to future generations, but this sentence cannot judge a person's greatness.
How can future generations know what kind of person a person who is not in the same era is?
The history books may not be comprehensive enough, but the people are different.
A look or a voice from the common people is enough to explain everything.
Look at these eyes focused on Zhu Yuanzhang,
no doubt,
This is the era of Lord Hongwu.
Zhu Yuanzhang looked moved, and regardless of how hot the potatoes were, he grabbed them and took a few bites in front of everyone.
As the hot potatoes were swallowed down Zhu Yuanzhang's throat, something in his chest seemed to be getting hot.
No matter how much the officials in the court slandered him, it was the old woman's incoherent thanks that made him feel most at ease!
"Sister! With your words today, everything we do will be worth it!"
Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at the people around him and laughed boldly.
"Let's feel comfortable!"
Zhu Yuanzhang stuffed another potato that had been cooled down into Zhu Xiongying's hand.
"Come on, eldest grandson, you can eat too!"
Lao Zhu pulled the old woman over again and said like Najia Chang,
"Sister, look, this is our eldest grandson!"
The old woman looked at Zhu Xiongying with cloudy eyes, slowly raised her hand, hung it in the air for a while, and then put it down again.
Zhu Xiongying gently held the old woman's hand in mid-air, and put his face against the old woman's hand.
The old woman's hands were dry, rough, and tingly to the touch, but Zhu Xiongying's face was surprisingly tender.
However, when the old woman's hand caressed Zhu Xiongying's face, there seemed to be no difference between people.
"Okay, good boy, good boy, I want to call my Erdan to be friends with you, okay?"
Zhu Xiongying nodded and said,
"Grandma, of course this is good!"
Tears flowed from the old woman's cloudy eyes. Zhu Xiongying stretched out his hand to help the old woman wipe away the tears.
The old woman's face is wrinkled, uneven, and rough, but Zhu Xiongying's hands are smooth and delicate.
However, when Zhu Xiongying put his hand on the old woman's face, it seemed to confirm one thing again,
There is no difference between people.
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Xiongying with pride, and the people around him had tears in their eyes. The surging emotions could no longer be suppressed in their hearts, and thousands of words merged into one voice,
A voice that comes from the heart.
"Long live your Majesty! Long live your Majesty! Long live your Majesty!"
