Great Ming: I, Zhu Di, Declare My Intentions to Seize the Throne from the Start!

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes flashed with emotion, and then the corners of his lips twitched. ♢♦

He turned around angrily, "You want to go on your own! Don't seduce us!"

Seeing that her thoughts were revealed, Ma Xiuying was not embarrassed and said with a smile: "Yes, I want to see Shiro Miaoyun again, but unlike some people, I never hide it!"

"Some people can only listen to the reports sent to them and become suspicious and have random thoughts."

"He doesn't know what Tuqiao Village looks like."

"The exact layout of Shiro's family, where the apricot trees in the courtyard are, and where the hoes and heads are placed can only be imagined. Thinking about it, I feel pity for this man."

"The students who are jealous and suspicious of Shiro and his wife can only listen to the investigation report..."

Snapped!

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't hold back his shame, so he covered it up and said angrily: "We don't want to know this at all!"

"Don't even want to go! If you dare to go to Tuqiao Village behind my back, we will demote him to Lingnan immediately!"

The smile on Ma Xiuying's face disappeared, she stood up suddenly, straightened her clothes, and said coldly: "Zhu Chongba, just be stubborn!"

"You deposed Shiro as a commoner. I won't say anything. You are a father and a king. For the stability of the country and the country, it is necessary to prepare for a rainy day!"

"But you have to think clearly."

"After you became emperor, you were already alone!"

"The only ones who dare to tell you the truth and speak truthfully and thoughtfully to you are family members!"

"If you do this to children, you will regret it one day!"

"You will grow old one day!"

"When you are old, weak and empty inside, and want to find someone to chat with and tell the truth, the children will not want to talk to you because of your current ruthlessness!"

"Stay away from you!"

"At that time, you really lived your life as a loner!"

After saying that, Ma Xiuying turned away with a dark face, rolled up her sleeves and left.

"We will not be weak! We will never show weakness to anyone! We are Zhu Yuanzhang!" Zhu Yuanzhang shouted angrily in the direction Ma Xiuying left.

After shouting, he sat down to catch his breath and muttered angrily: "You just let us spoil you and act arrogantly in front of us!"

"Stubborn donkey!"

Outside, Ma Xiuying walked quickly and cursed angrily when she heard the voice coming from behind.

It’s time for everyone to be weak!

The emperor is no exception.

Big words spoken in one’s prime.

They will all be severely slapped in the face in their old age!

…

What happened in the palace.

Zhu Di had no way of knowing.

Every day in an ordinary day, in addition to planned things, there will always be new situations that arise every day.

There are unexpected surprises.

There is trouble, too.

Both of them are well-organized personalities and are used to seizing the time every day to complete planned things.

Set aside enough free time.

Coping with life's unexpected situations.

Don’t be afraid even if unexpected circumstances conflict with your schedule.

Just deal with it calmly and patiently, and adjust your plan for a day or a period of time at any time.

The days are enriched by arrangements.

And because there are unexpected things happening all the time, it is not ordinary.

…

After the autumn harvest.

Zhu Di had nothing to do.

The villagers began to rush to harvest cotton grown on dry land.

An autumn rain started in the afternoon.

The patter continued until it was almost time for school to end.

As if they had made an agreement, the villagers came to the school wearing raincoats and holding oil umbrellas, or simply holding a big lotus leaf.

Zhu Di and Xu Miaoyun, who were supervising the children's homework, were alerted.

The children also turned around and looked curiously.

Xu Miaoyun lightly knocked on Cai Lu's forehead and said with a smile, "Concentrate on your homework."

Cai Lu rubbed his forehead, and the other children immediately sat up straight and continued to do their homework seriously.

After saying that, he looked towards Zhu Di.

Zhu Di nodded with a smile and walked out. He looked at Uncle Eighth and others who were taking shelter from the rain under the gate of the ancestral hall. He walked over quickly and asked, "Uncle Eighth, why are you here? It's raining. Are you worried about the children?"

"Shiro, what are we worried about these monkey cubs doing?"

"Even this little rain can still get people wet?"

…

A group of uncles and aunts laughed and joked.

"Bye, sir!"

At this time, the sound of farewell from children after school came from the school.

Immediately afterwards, a group of monkey children rushed out laughing and playing.

After settling the children and leaving.

Zhu Di then asked: "What about everyone..."

Uncle Eighth and others looked at Zhu Di and then at Xu Miaoyun, but hesitated to speak...

Xu Miaoyun said with a smile: "Let's go to the school to talk. There is a place to sit, and since the children have been studying, no one has come to the school to see them."

"Da Ya is right. Let's all go to the school together. If you have anything to say, sit down and talk." Zhu Di agreed with this suggestion with a smile.

A group of people came to the school and sat down where the children were in class.

Zhu Di and Xu Miaoyun sat side by side in front.

Zhu Di smiled and said: "Uncle Eighth, if you have anything to say, just say it without restraint."

"Let me tell you." Aunt Eight volunteered, looked at Xu Miaoyun, and said, "A few days ago, Daya said she wanted to trade some cotton with us to make Confucian shirts for the children."

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"How can this be possible!"

"Silang Da Ya, you teach children knowledge for free, and we are extremely grateful. How can we let you change into those Confucian shirts you made for our children!"

As soon as Aunt Eight finished speaking, everyone spoke one after another.

"Yes! If we really agree, who will we become!"

"Shiro, just tell me what this Confucian shirt looks like."

…

Zhu Di and Xu Miaoyun looked at each other and smiled.

Zhu Di hurriedly raised his hand and said: "Eighth Aunt, Miaoyun and I think that we may not have any plans to make new clothes for our children. This money will be paid out of our school funds."

"This Confucian shirt is what scholars wear."

"Aren't you going to take the child examination next year? By then, other children will wear Confucian shirts..."

After hearing Zhu Di's explanation, everyone understood.

Although everyone may not understand the term ‘inferiority’.

But I know that others have it but I don’t.

It feels like others are wearing clean and tidy clothes, while you are wearing patched clothes.

In the village, it doesn't matter if the children wear something shabby, but when they go out, they have to dress decently.

Especially, he had to sit in the same examination room with a group of children from a squire's family.

Snapped!

Uncle Eighth slapped his knee hard, "Silang Daya, we understand."

"Leave this matter to us!"

"As parents, our children have to strive for success, and we have to support them even if they are trying to sell everything they can!"

"Besides, this doesn't require any extra expenses. It's nothing more than using the cotton and weaving cloth at home to make clothes."

"When the cotton cloth is woven, Daya will teach each household how to make this Confucian shirt!"

Xu Miaoyun winked at Zhu Di.

Zhu Di knew what Xu Miaoyun was worried about and asked with a smile: "What about the girls? Miaoyun and I are going to do this for all the children."

"Although Chunxiao and Cailu are girls, they also hope to get a Confucian shirt that is exactly the same as Dongxu's."

Only then did everyone fully understand Zhu Di and Xu Miaoyun's considerations.

For those who have a baby girl, they really haven’t thought about making Confucian shirts for their girls.

"Do!"

"Yes! Do it!"

"Da Ya, it's not that we are partial, the palms and backs of our hands are all flesh. It's just that many times, people are really poor and have short ambitions, so they can only hold on to the boy first. But this year, our life is not bad. I can't guarantee that we will go there. It will be like this in the future, but this year, I will definitely make a Confucian shirt for Cai Lv!"

…

Seeing that her uncles and aunts, who had girls in school, expressed their opinions one after another, Xu Miaoyun's eyes felt a little sour, and she nodded with a smile.

"Uncles, now that we've discussed the matter, let's go home." Zhu Di said with a smile.

"Silang, there is one more thing." Uncle Eighth said, looking at the villagers, he was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to speak...

Zhu Di smiled, "Uncle Eighth, you are an old man who has been on the battlefield, why are you still hesitating?"

Uncle Eighth smiled sarcastically, gritted his teeth and said, "A few days ago, when the government came to the village to collect land taxes, we listened to Zhou Lang chatting with several government officials."

"We talked about something Jiang Qingtian said."

"Jiang Qingtian said: Tuqiao Village will gradually distance itself from other villages, leaving other villages far behind."

"We are curious, so we asked Zhou Lang why Jiang Qingtian said this."

"At that time, Zhou Lang and many people in the government said that Jiang Qingtian said: Because we have Shiro in Tuqiao Village for your guidance."

"We have been thinking about this matter since that day. We came here today just to shamelessly ask Shiro to be the leader of our village."

"Take us and make life better."

Uncle Eight finished speaking as quickly as possible and immediately lowered his head.

After all, their behavior is somewhat overreaching.

Helping is a matter of affection, not helping is a duty.

Why should I, Shiro, have to take these burdensome people who know nothing and can’t do anything except farming!

The other villagers all lowered their heads in embarrassment.

Zhu Di was stunned.

Be the leader?

This trust is too heavy!

Xu Miaoyun smiled and secretly looked at Zhu Di with her peripheral vision.

It took Zhu Di a while to come back to his senses. He looked at the embarrassed villagers and asked with a smile: "Uncle Eighth, do you all believe in me so much?"

"Just because of a few words Jiang Jinzhong said?"

Fatty Jiang, since when did he have such influence?

Zhu Di couldn't laugh or cry.

Uncle Eighth shook his head quickly: "Of course not. Jiang Qingtian's words were just a wake-up call for us. Without hearing these words, we people would never have imagined that you, Shiro, should be the leader."

"We believe in your ability, Shiro, not because of Jiang Qingtian's words!"

It’s a judgment they make with their eyes and feelings with their hearts!

Shiro is serious and fair in his work, and his ability is beyond words!

Even Jiang Jinzhong rushed to Tuqiao Village and asked Shiro for advice.

During the corvee period, Shiro sold fish, which proved Shiro's ability!

‘Tuqiao Village will gradually distance itself from other villages, leaving other villages far behind! ’

As a native of Tuqiao Village, who wouldn’t want to!

Shiro has this ability!

The villagers looked at Zhu Di with eager eyes and nervous anticipation.

Xu Miaoyun didn't speak, just sat quietly beside him.

She would not interfere with Shiro's decision.

No matter what Shiro decides, she supports...

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