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

That night.

After dinner, it was already dark.

The rain is pouring down and doesn't want to stop.

Xu Miaoyun went to busy cleaning up.

Zhu Di stood at the door, staring outside.

The lamp in the house is an active activist who likes to express himself. He wants to illuminate a larger place through all the gaps that can be penetrated.

Shine farther.

By the light, Zhu Di watched the raindrops falling densely.

It hit the thatch on the roof and made a rustling sound.

No matter what the situation or the weather, it could not affect the appetites of Rhubarb and Xiao Hei. The two foodies rushed to grab the fresh grass in the manger.

The golden apricot trees have disappeared, leaving only the dense greenery. Washed by the rain, seize the last opportunity to bloom the last glory of this year.

Every thing has its own unique attitude.

In this small courtyard, it shows its own unique attitude.

At some point.

Zhu Di suddenly felt someone hugging his waist from behind. He lowered his head and looked at his slightly red hands after washing the dishes. He smiled and gently covered them with his hands.

Xu Miaoyun hugged Zhu Di from behind, pressed her chin on Zhu Di's back, and asked with a smile: "What are you thinking about? I walked behind you and didn't hear any movement. I didn't deliberately handle it lightly."

Zhu Di smiled and said, "I'm wondering whether I should agree to Uncle Eighth and the others."

"I agreed, but can I take on this responsibility?"

"Also, what should I do with my fellow villagers so that they can live a good life?"

"Are you still worried that agreeing to Uncle Eighth and the others will cause an overreaction from Jinling?"

Zhu Di smiled and patted Xu Miaoyun's hand, which was regarded as acquiescence.

He continued: "Actually, I don't like to be nosy."

"When I was digging the canal in early spring, I dug the public canal because our canal was close to the main canal. I thought, I would be idle when I was free to clean the public canal. I could water our fields whenever I wanted. , no need to wait and wait.”

"When Uncle Eight and the others saw it, they joined in and even praised me for how good I was."

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"The original intention of setting up a school later was not to do charity..."

Xu Miaoyun smiled and took over the conversation, "I know, your original intention is that you don't want me to work in the fields and not engage in loss-making business. ♦♜"

Zhu Di smiled and said, "I once heard an elder say that if people are perfunctory, they will gradually form a habit."

"Unknowingly, I have been perfunctory all my life. When I look back at my life when I am old, it is already too late to make up for it..."

Xu Miaoyun listened carefully.

"So, although the original intention of setting up a school is not to let you work in the fields, now that it is established, we must take it seriously."

"When we get along with these children, they call us master and master, and we become affectionate."

"So, making arrangements and planning for the future for these children is just because of this selfish feeling."

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Zhu Di said a lot.

Starting from digging public canals, he talked about doing business with the villagers during his military service, and the subsequent distribution of profits.

Xu Miaoyun kept smiling and listened carefully...

Finally, Zhu Di returned to the fact that the villagers asked him to be the leader, "It seems that all the things around him are developing for the better, and the results are gratifying."

"But my starting point is not selfless, just for my own good."

"I led everyone to sell fish, and distributed it to everyone afterwards. It was also a reasonable distribution based on contribution, which I think is not a shame."

"Planning a future for our children is based on the personal emotions generated by getting along with each other."

"You said, can I be the leader like this? Can I lead this leader well?"

Xu Miaoyun finally understood why Zhu Di did not agree at that time.

After dinner, why did he stand at the door in a daze?

The arms around him couldn't help but tighten, and his chin playfully pressed Zhu Di's back, and he said with a smile: "So I'm struggling with this problem."

"Then let me ask you, will working together with the villagers benefit our family?"

"Yes, I have."

Zhu Di smiled and said: "People are a resource for a country, and they are also a resource for a village."

“The more efficiently and orderly a country can organize its people, the greater its power will be.”

"On the contrary, a village is like this too."

"Then let me ask again: after becoming a leader, can you still meet the standards during the corvee period when designing distribution and division of labor, with a clear conscience!"

Zhu Di turned around, lowered his head with a smile, "Who are you looking down on!"

Xu Miaoyun looked up with a smile and looked provocatively, "Then what are you afraid of?"

"Of course a person's starting point for doing things is to do something for himself first. This is human nature! Even if we have never thought about being a saint, we cannot be a saint."

"But when we do things, we promise to work hard, be reasonable and fair, and have a clear conscience. No matter what the starting point is, everyone will be happy with the result."

"You were working on the division of labor on the river embankment in order to go home early. You worked hard and made fair and reasonable arrangements. You have a clear conscience. The result is good, right?"

"Selling fish, if you want to make money, use the money you earn to build a big house for us and buy things for me..."

"You started the school for me, but we did it seriously..."

"Everything has a good result and everyone is happy."

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"There is so much filth and stench in this world, and the disease does not lie in the starting point of 'who is good for?'"

"But in the process of things progressing and executing, some people were perfunctory and some were greedy, which ultimately led to bad results."

"For example, I heard my father say that since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the civil servants in the court have repeatedly urged my father to tell the world's scholars as soon as possible that this dynasty has implemented the national policy of the emperor and the scholar-bureaucrats co-ruling the world in accordance with the history of the dynasties."

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"Actually, it's nothing."

"As long as the scholar-bureaucrats can work hard to govern and distribute benefits equitably in the process of implementing policies, everyone in the world will benefit!"

"The bad thing is, very few people can have a clear conscience."

"So, 'for whom' and 'for whom', I see, they are not the key to the problem at all. Why does Shiro, a tall and dignified man, need to worry about these minutiae?"

Zhu Di was amused by Xu Miaoyun's last words.

He stretched out his hand to pinch Xu Miaoyun's soft and elastic cheeks, and said with a smile: "My lovely wife is worthy of being a girl. Now I suddenly feel enlightened."

Xu Miaoyun smiled.

In my heart, I understood Zhu Di's caution just now.

She is just a bystander.

The trusting eyes of Uncle Eight and others are the embodiment of Shiro's life value.

It is also a heavy responsibility.

A responsible man will never be perfunctory about this kind of trust.

"As for whether it will irritate Jinling, it will definitely happen, but first of all, we have a clear conscience. Secondly, there are forty-seven households in Tuqiao Village. Does anyone really believe that forty-seven households can subvert the orthodox inheritance of the Ming Dynasty? "

Zhu Di looked at Xu Miaoyun's majestic demeanor and joked with a smile: "Don't forget that although Chu has three households, if Qin is destroyed, Chu will definitely die."

"Perhaps someone will take this sentence and write a similar article."

"Although there are three families in Chu, they are talking about the three major surnames in the Chu Kingdom!" Xu Miaoyun smiled and rolled her eyes.

Of course she knew that Shiro was joking.

At the same time, she also knew that Shiro, like her, didn't care much about Jinling's reactions in various aspects.

He dared to do it even if he refused to seal the vassal state.

In terms of courage to cause trouble, few people can compare with Shiro.

"Mr. Zhu, you should think now about how to live up to the villagers and lead them to live a good life. Tell me, what do you think?" Xu Miaoyun asked curiously with a smile on her face.

Zhu Di smiled, stretched out his hand to find the door, and closed it, "I have an idea, let's talk in another place..."

‘His idea seems to be the same as what I asked, but the meaning is different! ’

Seeing Zhu Di's actions, Xu Miaoyun's pretty face turned red instantly, "Tell me first what you are going to do..."

Autumn rain disturbs people's sleep, lingering and lingering...

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A night of autumn rain.

It finally stopped near morning.

Rain tends to make people lazy, especially married adults.

The crisp reciting sounds of children.

Woke two adults from their sleep.

Xu Miaoyun blushed slightly and pushed Zhu Di, "Get up quickly, you still have to discuss things with Uncle Eighth and the others!"

"We are already later than usual today."

Zhu Di smiled and then loosened his arms.

As he stood up, he joked: "Then don't forget the promise you made in tears last night to have a daughter."

Xu Miaoyun, who also got up and put on clothes, heard this and laughed loudly: "I admit it!"

While accepting the promise, he quietly added: "But it depends on God's will. If God gives you a chance to be a loving father and a filial son, don't blame me." ’

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The two got up laughing.

Clean up inside and out...

After breakfast.

After Xu Miaoyun packed up, she went to teach the children.

Zhu Di was waiting for everyone at home.

Before breakfast, when the children returned from morning recitation, he had already asked these little boys to bring messages to the villagers.

Just when Zhu Di was checking to see if there was any water leakage in the granary outside the yard, Uncle Eighth and others arrived one after another.

"Shiro, are you checking whether there is water leakage in the granary?"

"Hey, leaving it like this is not an option. Rats, rain, water seepage, and return of moisture are all problems."

"But food prices are too low now, so I think it's better to wait."

"Uncle Eighth, what if it gets damaged and becomes moldy? It will be really worthless!"

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Everyone saw Zhu Di inspecting the granary. After saying hello, they all started talking about the food.

The food in autumn cannot be sold at high prices.

But every household in the village only has a few houses.

First of all, there is no place to store food.

Even if there are houses that are suitable for people to live in, moisture will return during heavy rains.

If you put it outside, the hidden danger will be even greater.

The mat is woven and rolled into a thick cylinder, with plant ash and hay spread underneath, grains placed on top, and thatch used on the top to protect it from rain.

It's okay for a short time, but if it takes a little longer, water will seep in, become damp and moldy.

Food is most valuable when there is no harvest in spring.

But unfortunately, every household is unable to store food until spring for sale.

After Zhu Di confirmed that there was no water seepage, he turned around and said with a smile: "Uncles and aunts, what I want to talk about today can incidentally solve the problem of grain storage."

The uncle and aunt suddenly asked excitedly.

"real?"

"Shiro, is this true? Or is it just incidental?"

"Shiro, tell everyone quickly!"

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