"In March of the 18th year of Hongwu, I went to the Western Regions with my father to do business. I encountered bandits on the road. My father died tragically, leaving me alone to survive."
"This knife was left behind by the bandit. He thought I was dead on the spot, but he didn't expect that I was lucky enough to survive."
"I was lucky enough to survive and live in the Western Region. These parts of my left shoulder were left behind when I was competing with wild dogs for food."
"In July of the same year, I encountered a horse bandit who was seriously injured. He was abandoned by his companions because of his serious injuries. Please ask me to give him a happy life."
"That was my first time killing someone. I didn't feel any discomfort. I got the machete from the bandit, so I had a weapon."
"In September, heaven will reincarnate, no one will be spared by heaven. The bandits who killed my father were defeated by the hostile forces. At night, seven of the enemies were killed with their own hands."
"At the end of October, the weather was cold and freezing. I survived by eating black and white. The scar on the right side was caused by fighting with others."
"On Zhengdan, three exiled bandits were photographed by me, and they had subordinates for the first time."
"In February of the 19th year of Hongwu's reign, for the first time, they robbed Fan merchants of their goods and sold them in large quantities."
"In March, we were targeted by horse bandit forces and fought bloody battles."
"In April, kill the evil bandits in the Western Region and seize their strongholds."
"In May, thousands of followers marched into the desert, fought bloody battles, and won a great victory, killing eighty people."
"In July, march to the grassland, fight bloody battles, and win a great victory."
"In August, he was besieged and killed seven times. His fate was great, but he did not die."
"September...."
"November...."
Zhu Ying spoke calmly, with a slightly sad tone.
These were the first difficulties he faced when he first arrived in Ming Dynasty after his adoptive father died.
Each of these scars was left at that time.
From surviving by chance, to fighting for food with wild dogs, to finally killing one person with a knife, walking across the Western Regions and creating a powerful territory.
This experience is legendary.
At the border between various countries, there is no courtesy and integrity like the Ming Dynasty. Most of them are desperadoes. The despicability of human nature is explained here.
When you come out of there, there are some things that you will only know if you experience them yourself.
The many scars on Zhu Ying's body are all fatal injuries.
If it were an ordinary person, he would be dead long ago.
Without the unimaginable physical recovery ability, Zhu Ying would not be where she is now.
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the accumulated scars on his eldest son, stood up tremblingly, and walked towards Zhu Ying.
This is his eldest grandson!
His most pampered eldest grandson.
Even if he bumped or touched, it would make him feel distressed for a long time.
How did he get here in the past ten years?
Zhu Yuanzhang walked up to Da Sun, his hands trembling as he touched the scars on Zhu Ying's body.
As I got closer, I felt a little scared.
As if he was afraid of hurting his eldest grandson, his lips trembled a few times and he asked, "Does it still hurt?"
Zhu Ying grinned and said: "It doesn't hurt anymore. It stopped hurting a long time ago. How come it still hurts after so many years."
"Old man, what I said is right, can this scar prove what I said?"
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the scars on Da Sun's body and looked at them carefully one by one. It seems that he wants to see clearly the pain that Dasun has suffered these years.
"Yes, of course I can." Zhu Yuanzhang retracted his hand and replied with pity in his eyes.
Zhu Ying looked a little awkward at this look.
He couldn't understand the old man's mood.
In this space, there are two old men, one is shirtless and the other is looking at the shirtless person.
There seemed to be an awkward atmosphere.
Of course Zhu Yuanzhang didn't feel anything, so he helped pick up the clothes from the side and handed them over.
"It's getting cold. Don't catch the cold."
Zhu Ying took the clothes. With his physique, he didn't have to worry about the cold.
The weather in June now, although affected by the Little Ice Age, is not cold.
Looking at the eldest grandson wearing clothes, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly recalled the information about Zhu Ying.
In front of him, Zhu Ying had a long wound that seemed to penetrate directly to the inner thigh.
"Dasun, are you not injured?"
Zhu Yuanzhang was quite nervous when he asked this question.
Because seeing this wound, Zhu Yuanzhang remembered something. In all the information related to Zhu Ying, it seemed that no woman had ever appeared.
This means that Zhu Ying does not seem to be close to women.
This is impossible.
An eighteen-year-old, full-blooded man.
There is no need to worry about food and clothing, there is money and people, although the merchant's household registration is lower than that of the Ming Dynasty.
But Zhu Yuanzhang was not unfamiliar with the frontier.
In those chaotic frontiers, the status of businessmen like Da Sun was indeed not low.
Besides, there was a lot of slave trade in the frontier. But in the information related to Zhu Ying, there was never a woman around him.
Did he suffer irreversible injuries there?
Zhu Ying heard the old man's question and looked down at the old man's gaze.
It was the scar that extended from the abdomen to the inner thigh.
"What are you thinking? How is it possible? I'm fine here."
Zhu Ying suddenly became furious and said quickly.
This is something he has inherited from his family. No matter how fierce the fight is, it must be protected and it cannot be harmed in the slightest.
Having said that, Zhu Yuanzhang still had some worry in his eyes.
If Da Sun really hurt Long Gen... then there would be a big problem.
"Don't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment. If there is any problem, we can help find some imperial doctors and take a good look at it." Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but say.
He was still thinking about having a grandson. If this happened... it would be uncomfortable.
"What are you talking about, old man? I'm fine. I don't have to lie to you about this kind of thing." Zhu Ying was helpless. He wanted to take off his pants to prove it to the old man.
But such behavior is really too shameful.
"It's good that everything's fine. We're just worried. I see you're quite old now, so I'll help you find a good family tomorrow."
"Start a family and start a business. You are not young now and have no shortage of money. It is time to start a family."
Zhu Yuanzhang said, his tone a little hasty.
His idea was very simple. He didn't say anything else and just gave the entire wife to his eldest son. Otherwise, he would know everything.
Zhu Ying was speechless.
Isn't this a discussion about the old man's eldest grandson? Why did the conversation go wrong while we were chatting?
It's not that he is repelled by women, it's just that he has been traveling all year round and has never had a stable life, which is why he has not started a family.
If she wanted to start a family, in Zhu Ying's mind, she would probably wait until the situation in Annan stabilized.
Judging from the current situation, it is estimated that it is not far away, probably two or three years will be enough.
He has only turned twenty this year, but he is not too anxious about starting a family.
"Old man, don't worry, if I meet a good girl, I will definitely get married." Zhu Ying said casually, a little perfunctorily.
This feeling is like being forced to get married by your parents after graduating from college in your previous life. It is really helpless.
"The orders of your parents are the words of the matchmaker. You can't wait until you find her by yourself. Now that your parents are not here, we will help you find a good girl's home."
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes widened and he said.
The eldest grandson is already eighteen years old in terms of age.
In the Ming Dynasty, people usually got married at the age of sixteen.
I am now over sixty, and I am still waiting to have my great-grandson.
