Zhu Ming knows what will happen in the future, but he has no intention of changing this history.
Especially Zhu Yunwen, who came to trouble him. Compared with the emperor who was deceived and crippled, Zhu Laosi and Zhu Di were more worthy of hugging him.
"Your Majesty, the Minister of Household Affairs has something to ask for."
Yun Qi walked cautiously from outside the main hall, leaned over to Zhu Yuanzhang's ear and spoke softly.
After listening to what Yun Qi said, Zhu Yuanzhang's expression became serious.
"Grandpa Huang, then I'm going back."
Seeing that Zhu Yuanzhang still had important government affairs to deal with, Zhu Ming wisely walked out of Zhu Yuanzhang's arms.
Anyway, after confirming Zhu Yuanzhang's thoughts about himself, he did not intend to change any history.
Although it is a bit strange that Zhu Yuanzhang has not established Zhu Yunwen as the prince yet, and I don't know if it is because of his appearance.
"Then, my dear grandson, study hard. Grandpa will come see you later."
Zhu Yuanzhang pinched Zhu Ming's face for the last time before standing up, looking majestic as an emperor again.
"Yunqi, we want to find a new teacher for our sweet grandson."
Even on the way to deal with government affairs, Zhu Yuanzhang was still thinking about Zhu Ming, and spoke in front of Yun Qi in a deep voice.
"This is naturally a good thing."
Of course Yun Qi knew what this meant. His Majesty originally asked the fourth prince to follow Lan Yu, and later arranged for the emperor's eldest grandson to be taught by a great Confucian scholar.
This is a sign of respect.
"What do you think of Fang Xiaoru?"
Zhu Yuanzhang touched his chin. Fang Xiaoru's reputation as a great scholar had long been known to the world.
In terms of knowledge, few people in Ming Dynasty can compare with him.
This is also the best teacher Zhu Yuanzhang could think of to give Zhu Ming.
"Fang Xiaoru was a great master at that time. He will definitely be able to teach his grandson to become a benevolent king."
The meaning of letting Fang Xiaoru be Zhu Ming's teacher is obvious.
Yun Qi also followed Zhu Yuanzhang's wishes and began to compliment him.
"One generation of benevolent kings, one generation of benevolent kings is good."
Zhu Yuanzhang laughed happily several times when he heard Yun Qi's description of Zhu Ming.
"In this case, you can go find Fang Xiaoru later and ask him to come to the palace as soon as possible to teach our dear grandson how to read."
After what Yun Qi said, Zhu Yuanzhang was even more determined to let Fang Xiaoru teach Zhu Ming, and immediately asked Yun Qi to make preparations.
Although Zhu Ming doesn't have a title yet, he has to start looking for a good team for his beloved grandson.
"My slave has taken note of it."
Yun Qi responded respectfully. Zhu Yuanzhang's meaning behind this could not be more obvious.
"Our dear grandson will become a wise king!"
Thinking of his plan for Zhu Ming, Zhu Yuanzhang smiled excitedly again.
It wasn't until he walked into the Daming Palace and looked at the Minister of Civil Affairs that Zhu Yuanzhang calmed down and became serious.
"The Qing family is looking for us. What do you want to report?"
He walked up to Tobe Shangshu and asked in a deep voice.
"Your Majesty... I have my heart to tell you."
Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang approaching, Shangshu of the Ministry of Finance knelt down with a look of fear on his face, took out a memorial from his arms and raised it above his head.
Picking up the memorial from the Minister of Civil Affairs and reading it, Zhu Yuanzhang's face immediately turned cold.
Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang's appearance, the Minister of Hubu lowered his head and did not dare to say anything again, for fear that Zhu Yuanzhang would be the first to drag him out and behead him in anger.
"His Majesty?"
Even Yun Qi, who often served him, rarely saw such an ugly expression, so he could only carefully whisper a reminder in his ear.
"You go down first."
Only then did Zhu Yuanzhang react, tried his best to calm down his emotions, and then waved his hand to signal the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue to retreat.
Yun Qi also took advantage of this opportunity and winked crazily at the Minister of Revenue.
The Minister of Hubu reacted, kowtowed a few more times, and then retreated as if escaping from death.
He knew that the stakes were very high, and when he came, he was already prepared to die, but he didn't expect that he could still escape.
"How long has he been kneeling, Wen'er?"
Lu looked at the palace maid in front of her, spoke softly, and then looked up at the sky.
Since Zhu Yuanzhang asked Zhu Yunwen to kneel until dark, then Zhu Yunwen would definitely kneel until dark.
She only dared to speak when the time came.
"The emperor's eldest grandson has been kneeling for two and a half hours."
The palace maid responded tremblingly, and then lowered her head, fearing that the Crown Princess would blame her.
"What?"
Even the usually calm Crown Princess stood up in panic when she heard that Zhu Yunwen had been kneeling for two and a half hours and hurriedly ran to the ancestral hall.
"My son."
I ran into the ancestral hall and almost cried when I saw Zhu Yunwen still kneeling there.
"Mother concubine!"
Zhu Yunwen slowly turned around, and it took him a long time to call out "Mother and Concubine."
Sitting on his knees for a long time made his legs numb and his face turned pale.
He wanted to stand up, but he couldn't feel his legs and fell directly to the ground.
Madam Lu immediately ran over and hugged Zhu Yunwen.
"Go get the medicine yet."
Madam Lu turned around and yelled at the palace maids around her, while helping Zhu Yunwen sit down on a chair aside.
"Does it still hurt?"
She asked distressedly while touching the wounds on Zhu Yunwen's body.
This is the first time Zhu Yuanzhang has punished Zhu Yunwen so severely.
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
Zhu Yunwen still gritted his teeth and shook his head. He could no longer feel the existence of his legs.
"Princess, the medicine is here."
The palace maid carried a bottle of ointment and carefully brought it over. She was about to apply it on Zhu Yunwen, but she was stopped by Mrs. Lu.
"Here I go, stand down."
Mrs. Lu took the ointment from the palace maid's hand and helped Zhu Yunwen apply the medicine herself.
"hiss!"
As soon as the ointment touched Zhu Yunwen's injury, the cold touch stimulated Zhu Yunwen to take a breath.
After all, he was injured, so how could he really be fine?
"That child's identity is not simple."
Seeing the child's reaction, Lu couldn't help but frowned in distress and sighed.
No matter what the child's true identity is, they can no longer take this child lightly.
"What do you mean, concubine mother?"
After Lu said this, Zhu Yunwen also became serious, even ignoring the injuries on his body.
"Don't worry, you just need to know that you must not take this child lightly."
As Lu said, the force on her hand became a little heavier, hoping to make Zhu Yunwen remember it more clearly, but the pain made Zhu Yunwen grimace.
She was not sure about the child's true identity.
But from Zhu Yuanzhang's attitude towards the child, it can be seen that he will definitely be the biggest threat to Prince Zhu Yunwen's position.
"My child has remembered it, my child has remembered it."
However, Zhu Yunwen was a little confused due to the pain, and he quickly spoke to signal Lu to be gentler.
The strength in Lu's hand relaxed a little.
