In the imperial palace, in Fengtian Hall.
Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't see the memorial, "That bastard has been back in Kyoto for so long, why hasn't he entered the palace yet?"
Zhu Yu said with a smile: "It's been a long journey, maybe I'm tired!"
"You don't have to go into the palace if you're tired, you don't understand the rules!" Zhu Yuanzhang snorted, and then asked: "Why haven't those prefects arrived yet?"
"It should be just these two days. When they arrive, it won't be too late to call Lao Liu into the palace. Let them meet then!" Zhu Yu said.
The government directly under the central government needs to be determined, but when implementing the Fengyang model, we need to be more cautious.
Hu Guoyong will leave for Huizhou soon. It depends on whether he can achieve results in Huizhou.
If not, it will be difficult to implement the Fengyang model.
However, in order for Zhu Jun to suppress the bandits, Zhu Yu decided to play out the whole scene, and then let these prefects cooperate with Zhu Jun in building roads and bridges, so as to completely confirm this matter.
Lest the Ningbo Prefecture notice anything.
"Is the grandson's tenth birthday coming soon?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked.
"For these few days, I just want to do something small and don't waste people and money!" Zhu Yu said.
"No, it must be done in a big way!" Zhu Yuanzhang said: "That is the emperor's grandson, our heir!"
Zhu Yu said helplessly: "Father, he is only ten years old. When he reaches the crown in the future, it will not be too late to do something big, so as not to suppress the blessing!"
"What can't suppress blessing?" Zhu Yuanzhang frowned; "With us here, he can suppress no matter how great the blessing is!"
Zhu Yu was also quite helpless. After Zhu Yingwen had a fever and fainted last year, Lu paid more attention to caution and was extremely meticulous about food and clothing.
But not only did Zhu Yingwen get better, but he fell ill every now and then. At the end of last year, he had a fever and fainted again.
If it weren't for Zhu Jun's medicine, he wouldn't know what he would have done.
Ms. Lu was a little broken. Later, it was said that she found a fortune teller and said that she was too lucky to hold back.
Zhu Yu didn't have many children, and now that he was injured, he only had three sons and two daughters, so he was still a little worried.
It is also common for princes in the palace to die young.
"Is it an English thing?" Zhu Yuanzhang snorted, "How does Madam Lu take care of her children? She doesn't care if her children get sick from time to time. She still prays to gods and worships Buddha, and believes in ghosts and gods.
The child is silent, and his strange power confuses his spirit.
Look at what’s happening in the East Palace!
You don’t even know how to take care of it!
If she can't take care of the child well, let her daughter-in-law take care of her!
Look at our eldest grandson, how strong his body is. He can eat, drink and sleep like a strong calf.
Smart and lively.
It's not like English. He needs to be hugged every day. He is five or six years old, pampered and more delicate than a girl! "
Zhu Yuanzhang became angry when he mentioned this matter. He was not a talkative woman whose parents were short-tempered. He basically didn't interfere in the affairs of the East Palace. Even if his daughter-in-law made any mistakes, he never talked to her.
Either Empress Ma will come forward, or Zhu Yu will take care of it by himself. He is a father-in-law who is not easy to talk to.
But once it came to his grandson, he couldn't sit still.
Zhu Yu originally had few children. If Zhu Yu had ten or eight sons, he would not be too concerned.
Zhu Yu smiled bitterly, "I understand, I will tell her!"
"You should ask Lao Liu about this matter. That bastard has many clever ideas, and he might be able to cure English's frailty." Zhu Yuanzhang said: "I'm afraid Dai Yuanli is not as good as him at this point!"
Zhu Yu nodded, "Wait until Lao Liu enters the palace and ask him again!"
He was indeed worried about this.
"Okay, stop reading the memorial, rest in the East Palace, and talk to Mrs. Lu. If the child is fainting, she will not let her take care of the child!" Zhu Yuanzhang said forcefully.
Zhu Yu nodded and did not argue. He was now considered a semi-invalid person. Even for urination, he had to use tools and had no dignity as a prince.
If it weren't for his cheerful personality and strong will, he might have fallen into depravity long ago.
It's just that he is no longer humane and cannot have children, so the children he has are very valuable.
He has many brothers in his generation.
He didn't expect that Zhu Yingxiong would be the emperor and no one would help him.
The eunuch pushed him back to the East Palace and arrived at Lu's residence. Before he got close, there was a smell of medicine.
Zhu Yu couldn't help but sigh, and when he got closer, he found that Mrs. Lu was carefully boiling the medicine. Next to her, Zhu Yingying was sitting obediently on a small stool, looking haggard.
Seeing him, Zhu Ing-wen laughed and said, "Dad!"
He stood up and wanted to run over quickly, but his steps stopped abruptly. He glanced at his mother who was making medicine, the smile on his face disappeared, and then he joined his hands and saluted.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Yu frowned deeply.
This child has been sensible, polite and well-behaved since he was a child, but he just doesn't have any vitality at his age.
At first glance, he looks very old-fashioned.
This is also related to Lu’s teachings.
Lu's education of Zhu Yingwen was extremely strict. He had said this several times, but Lu didn't take it seriously and didn't take it to heart.
I always think that if a child is well-behaved, sensible, and can learn literature, he will be loved by him.
But he also likes the innocence of children.
"Ah, His Highness is back!" Mrs. Lu was overjoyed. She looked at her son standing aside and quickly pushed him and motioned for him to come over.
But Zhu Ing-wen did not walk over, but said again, "Hello, daddy!"
Zhu Yu pushed the wheelchair over, reached out and held the child on his lap, "Are you feeling better?"
"Okay, it's better. Thank you for your concern, dad!" Zhu Yingwen said, "It's because the child is useless and dad is worried!"
Hearing this, Zhu Yu also felt a little distressed, "It's not your fault!"
"Your Highness, English has gotten much better. If you take a few more medicines, you will be cured!" Lu said with a smile: "English, come down quickly. Didn't you write a new article a few days ago? Take it out and read it to daddy. listen!"
"No need!" Zhu Yu was a little angry when he heard this, "The child is recuperating, why do you have to let him read and write every day?"
However, Mrs. Lu did not hear the anger in Zhu Yu's words. Instead, she said plausibly: "Your Highness, reading and writing are not in conflict with rest. If you miss your homework, it will be difficult to catch up!"
Zhu Yu couldn't bear it any longer, his face darkened, "Then should I still praise you?"
Lu was a little panicked when she met Zhu Yu's cold gaze. She didn't know what she had done wrong. Tears welled up in her eyes instantly, "Master, yes, did I, my concubine, do something wrong?"
Zhu Yingwen was also frightened by Zhu Yu's loud voice. His body suddenly froze, and he said with some horror: "Dad, is there something wrong with the child? Please show me, and the child will correct it!"
"I told you it has nothing to do with you!" Zhu Yu looked at Zhu Yingwen and saw that his face was full of fear. He suddenly woke up and hurriedly comforted: "You are right, you did a good job. Dad didn't mean to blame you. You go first Go to the side hall with the nurse, and daddy will play with you later!"
