Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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planting...

Emperor Hongzhi frowned even deeper. If something went wrong, he would be a demon. He couldn't help but ask, "What is it planted?"

Zhu Houzhao said: "Grow melons."

"Oh." Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help laughing, quite relieved.

Planting melons is actually farming.

Farming is the foundation of the country, and the city is engaged in agriculture, industry and commerce. Agriculture is a major event, especially during the spring plowing season. The imperial court needs to order the local governments to persuade farmers. Not only that, but every year, the emperor has to go to the Temple of Earth and the Temple of Heaven in person. Sacrifice, the Temple of Heaven is divided into two altars, the Praying Valley and the Circular Mound; the sacrifice at the Praying Grain Altar is the emphasis that the emperor and officials attach to farming. Even when offering sacrifices, the emperor himself needs to hold a hoe in the Praying Grain Altar to symbolize Sexually turned over the ground to show that a king should lead by example and set an example for all people.

"Well, when did you actually have such a heart?" He looked up and looked at the snowflakes flying outside the canopy. Although spring is about to begin at this time, the weather has been weird these years, so it is time to plant the field... …

Well... at least it would be nice to have this kind of heart.

Emperor Hongzhi's distracted and irritable mood finally eased a little, and he smiled and said, "Let's go, take me to have a look."

As soon as he heard that his father wanted to see his little melon seedlings, Zhu Houzhao smiled brightly, and hurriedly said with great interest: "I obey the order."

All the way to the back garden with Zhu Houzhao, Emperor Hongzhi got a lot of relief in his heart. In any case, the scandal of the imperial examination made him a little worried, but the growth of the emperor made him feel dissatisfied and relieved.

At a young age, I also know the principle of agriculture as the foundation. The prince is the heir, so he should set an example for the people of the world.

Although... this season is a little out of date... but...

When he couldn't pass these two words in his mind, he had already passed countless pavilions under his feet, and suddenly, in the back garden of Yuyu Qionglou, there appeared an extremely discordant and weird shed, which made him feel uncomfortable. Thoughts were interrupted instantly.

"Father, look, inside is..."

"Wait a minute!" Emperor Hongzhi narrowed his eyes and said, "Where's the flower garden?"

This is the back garden. Back then, when Emperor Hongzhi was a prince, he lived here for a few years when he was a little older. He remembered every plant and tree here.

Apparently, Zhu Houzhao didn't notice Emperor Hongzhi's expression at all, and he said straightforwardly: "Pull it out, what are you doing with it, my son wants to build a shed, and if I don't build a shed... how to grow melons..."

"..." Emperor Hongzhi felt a slight pain in his heart.

The construction of the back garden of Zhan Shi's Mansion cost countless manpower and material resources. For example, the flower beds and some granites inside are rare treasures paid as tribute from all over the world. Not to mention this, in the royal expenditure alone, Zhan Shifu's annual repair costs are quite a lot, and a very large part of it is for the repair of the back garden.

Now... pulled it out... and then... went to plant melons...

Suddenly, Emperor Hongzhi discovered that even though the strange shed was covered with a thin layer of snow, some edges and corners of colored glaze could still be exposed.

Glass?

The price of colored glaze is high, and generally only the royal family and their relatives will use it, but now...

Only then did Emperor Hongzhi remember that there seemed to be a layer of black cloth on the windows of many pavilions and pavilions where he had passed just now. At that time, Emperor Hongzhi didn't care. He thought it was the eunuchs who were cleaning, but now...

"Is it Liuli on top?"

Zhu Houzhao was still in a good mood, and said with a smile: "Yes, these are all colored glazes with excellent light transmission, father, you heard from my son, it is snowing heavily, and there may not be two hours of sunshine in a day. Light is extremely important to the melons that Erchen grows. In addition, Erchen had someone dig a flue in the ground..."

"Wait a minute, are you here to grow melons?"

"Yes..." Zhu Houzhao said excitedly, "The melon seedlings have been planted, and in two months, there will be almost enough melons to eat."

However... Emperor Hongzhi's first reaction was that Zhu Houzhao was insulting his IQ.

In this weather, grow melons?

The second reaction is, this prodigal bastard, you have destroyed so many granites and flowers, and even disassembled the colored glaze...

Huh... He took a deep breath, as if he was trying his best to endure!

This son, sometimes, is really confused, doesn't understand anything, and does bad things with good intentions.

Although such a waste of things, Emperor Hongzhi, who has always been frugal, felt a little distressed, but...

Emperor Hongzhi took another deep breath. It's all right. At least the emperor knows the sufferings of the people and the principle of farming as the foundation. At this time, his enthusiasm must not be dampened.

Emperor Hongzhi smiled with great difficulty, looked at Zhu Houzhao lovingly and said, "The emperor grows melons, why do you come here?"

Zhu Houzhao tilted his head, thought for a while and said, "If you earn money, if you grow melons, don't you get rich?"

Zhu Houzhao danced and danced happily, as if countless silver coins were within reach!

This palace is going to do a big thing, which will make people look at it with admiration.

But how could he have expected that Emperor Hongzhi's face had inadvertently and instantly pulled down, that eyes that were originally benevolent suddenly burst out like a ball of fire, and the hands in his sleeves trembled slightly , fingers curled up in the palm of the hand, and picked, there was an urge to itch, but he tried his best to restrain it.

Zhu Houzhao was still in high spirits, and said with a smile: "Father, wait until my son grows melons...

Just watch..."

It's just... Before Zhu Houzhao finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sharp shout that he could no longer bear...

"Come on! Hang him up!"

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At this time, Fang Jifan, who had come in the severe cold, had not yet arrived at Zhan Shifu, but only reached the corner of the street, and saw a lot of Jinyiwei captains and groups of eunuchs appearing nearby.

Just looking at this posture, Fang Jifan knew that His Majesty was coming.

Thinking of Emperor Hongzhi's presence, Fang Jifan felt chills in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to hide.

Unexpectedly, outside Zhan Shi's mansion, an eunuch poked his head and looked outside, and when he saw Fang Jifan, he immediately showed surprise, and immediately ran up to him with a dejected face and said: "Fang Zongqi, Fang Zongqi, something is wrong. It's not good, His Majesty Longyan was furious, and said that His Highness the Crown Prince would be beaten to death, hurry... hurry."

This is me beating my son, but... what does it have to do with me?

Fang Jifan felt puzzled, but after thinking about it carefully, forget it, he still has to show loyalty, so he got off his horse and hurriedly followed the little eunuch into Zhan Shifu.

When they arrived in the back garden, before they got close, they heard a scream.

This scream was really earth-shattering, but Fang Jifan was calm and relaxed!

Your Royal Highness, don't listen to him being hysterical and heart-piercing, but according to his pitiful appearance when he saw Emperor Hongzhi, the screams must be greatly discounted, but Emperor Hongzhi taught him a lesson, no problem, no problem.

He disapproved and continued to stroll around the courtyard, but when he just turned a fake stone, he was stunned.

Zhu Houzhao was hanged on the neck of the tree, and Emperor Hongzhi under the tree was holding a long whip.

This whip... actually looks familiar...

It seems that a few whips have been thrown down, and Zhu Houzhao is only wearing a single shirt, and the whip marks on his body are obviously very eye-catching in this white world.

Those eunuchs were so frightened that their faces were completely changed, and they fell to the ground one by one, all in a state of panic.

This time... I played big.

It's dark enough to start.

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