Daming: At the beginning, Zhu Yuanzhang simulated the National Games

Fengtian Temple.

Zhu Yuanzhang fell into deep thought as he watched Lu Ben's retreating figure.

As Zhu Gaoxu expected, Lu Ben walked away and came directly to complain to Zhu Yuanzhang.

However, Zhu Yuanzhang did not express his position too much.

This made Lu Ben somewhat unable to guess Zhu Yuanzhang's inner thoughts.

In fact, long before Lu Ben, Zhu Yuanzhang had already known about the situation in the East Palace through Jin Yiwei.

"Our little grandson is really dishonest."

"Is it Zangzhuo?"

"But we still want to know the real you."

Zhu Yuanzhang was sitting on the dragon chair, muttering quietly.

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in his ears again.

[Ding, a new day has arrived, and the number of simulations has been refreshed.]

[Ding! The number of simulations remaining for the host today is: 1!]

Came just in time!

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes flashed.

Apparently I have been waiting for a long time.

Without any hesitation, Zhu Yuanzhang said silently in his heart: "Assign Zhu Gaoxu to imitate!"

[Ding! The host has designated Zhu Gaoxu, the king of Nanyang County in the Ming Dynasty!]

The light curtain in front of me shook violently again, and the familiar light spots also appeared again.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who had been here once before, was no stranger to this.

Start focusing on one of the light spots.

…

[In the twenty-seventh year of Hongwu in the Ming Dynasty (parallel), you finally couldn't help but propose to your grandfather Zhu Yuanzhang to initiate reforms. 】

[Including: the method of troop training, the method of weapon forging, the method of military training for all the people, the strategy of strengthening the country and strengthening the body... Some of these methods were used by Zhu Yuanzhang. (Successfully increased the national fortunes of the Ming Dynasty in the 80s!)]

Seeing this scene, Zhu Yuanzhang opened his eyes wide in shock.

You don't need to think too hard to know that these are absolutely ordinary reforms, and their value is beyond imagination.

"Eighty Years of National Destiny... Our grandson is really good at it..."

Subconsciously stroking his beard, Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.

…

On the bustling streets of Kyoto, Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaochi sat on a chariot and walked slowly under the escort of the royal guards.

"Brother, you go home first, I'll go back later."

"Oh? Oh, okay."

Zhu Gaochi was obviously out of shape along the way.

When he heard his brother asking him to go home first, he quickly nodded in agreement.

He was really scared.

This younger brother of mine is so capable of causing trouble.

Who has ever heard of a teacher getting angry and leaving on the first day of class?

If it weren't for the fact that Zhu Gaochi was his biological brother, it would have been impossible for Zhu Gaochi to still be by his side after being beaten to death.

After saying "goodbye", Zhu Gaochi jumped out of the carriage without stopping and walked towards Prince Yan's Mansion with a few servants.

Seeing his eldest brother "escape" quickly, Zhu Gaoxu smiled bitterly and shook his head.

How could Zhu Gaoxu not know what Zhu Gaochi was thinking?

Zhu Gaochi can be regarded as loyal enough to persist until now. After all, no one knows whether Zhu Yuanzhang will be furious after hearing this.

But what to do next?

After Zhu Gaochi left, Zhu Gaoxu was also thinking about the next thing.

Mao Xiang stood quietly aside waiting for Zhu Gaoxu's instructions.

In this way, Zhu Gaoxu and his group moved slowly, and with the noise on the road, he finally figured out something.

"Haha, now that I've decided to be a little waste, there's nothing left to hesitate about."

Maybe it's hard to be a genius, but it's too easy to be a waste.

It's a pity that he is really young now and is powerless in many things.

Otherwise, if you have nothing to do, it would be more vivid to visit a brothel and listen to some songs.

Zhu Gaoxu, who had figured it out, told Mao Xiang outside the carriage: "Let's go to the hunting ground outside the city and go hunting."

In fact, there were relatively few entertainment facilities in ancient times. In addition, Zhu Gaoxu was too young, so there were even fewer things to play with.

But if you want to establish a dandy persona to the outside world, how can you do it without wasting some resources?

Hunting requires quite a lot of supplies and energy.

The more powerful the nobles are, the more pompous they are when hunting, and food and clothing are all an expense.

Zhu Gaoxu not only brought 300 royal guards with him on this trip, but also asked Mao Xiang to call more than 100 servant girls from Prince Yan's Mansion.

Not enough? It doesn’t matter. If it doesn’t work, go to the Wei Guogong Mansion to borrow some.

They are all relatives anyway, so we can just come back when we come back.

"I don't know how many days it will take to leave the city this time. It's a problem for so many people to eat."

With this in mind, Zhu Gaoxu once again ordered Mao Xiang: "Purchase some food, as well as pots and pans, daily necessities. Remember, you don't have to use them, but you must have them, and they must be good!"

When faced with the expenses required, Zhu Gaoxu just said lightly.

"My father, King Yan Zhu Di, records all expenses in the Prince Yan's house."

As for why he didn't take it from Prince Yan's Mansion... Mainly because Zhu Gaoxu was afraid that he would cause such a big battle and Xu Miaoyun would kill him.

After everything was prepared, Zhu Gaoxu led a group of people out of the city in a mighty manner.

So that in the afternoon, Xu Miaoyun gritted her teeth as she watched bosses from all walks of life come to ask for debts one after another in Prince Yan's Mansion.

"When that little brat comes back, I'll make sure his ass blossoms!"

…

On the outskirts of Kyoto, near noon, Zhu Gaoxu's "large troops" finally stopped.

"Heat the oil in the pot and leave after eating."