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Night.

The Hall of Culture, brightly lit.

Zhu Feng stood on the chair, holding a stick in his hand, pointing at the sand table.

Crown Prince Zhu Biao followed his instructions and moved the soldiers on the sand table.

On the other side of the sand table, Xu Da, Li Wenzhong and Tang He, the three frowned, thinking for a long time with each step.

This deduction is another three hours.

In the end, Zhu Yuanzhang decided on the final marching plan.

Xu Da, Li Wenzhong and Tang He took their leave, and they had to make preparations before the conquest next.

Zhu Feng slumped in the chair, and Zhu Biao handed him tea on the side.

"I'm so tired." Zhu Feng took a sip of tea, "Your Majesty, why do you fight so hard? Tomorrow is not dawn again. "

Zhu Yuanzhang sat on the side and shook his head slightly: "Today's affairs are over today, and there are many new problems to deal with tomorrow, and if they pile up, it will delay things." "

Zhu Feng pouted: "If you delay, you will delay for a few days." "

Zhu Yuanzhang glared: "National affairs, how can it be delayed?" "

He walked in front of Zhu Feng and Zhu Biao and sighed lightly

"The world has originally decreed that the people are in financial difficulty, like a bird that first flies, do not pluck its feathers, and the newly planted tree must not shake its roots, but only rest in peace."

"It's easier said than done. So many places need to use money, and we can't increase the taxes of the people, it's difficult. "

"Daming is recovering, we can't relax in the slightest, you must keep it firmly in mind."

Saying that, he looked out the window with a faint look in his eyes.

"We always remember that when our old wife died, it was too miserable, so we vowed to let the people eat, otherwise, we will be a prince in vain."

"This is what we wrote recently, as the inscription of the Fengyang Imperial Mausoleum, you all read it."

Zhu Yuanzhang handed them a book.

After reading it, Zhu Biao had tears in his eyes and handed it to Zhu Feng.

Zhu Feng thought to himself, this is your family's business, right?

Still, he opened it to see.

"In the past, my father and the emperor, living in a square, agriculture was hard, the day and night were wandering, the natural disaster in Orr was prevalent, and the dependents were suffering: the imperial examination finally died in sixty, the imperial concubine died nine out of fifty, Brother Meng died first, and the family was mourned."

Within a month, his father, mother, and eldest brother all died.

Painful!

"The lord of the field does not care about me, and calls for it, neither with the land, but also with the neighborhood melancholy. The generosity of Brother Huyi favored this yellow soil, the funeral was without a coffin, the body was evil, and the three feet were concealed, and the food was laid. "

The landlord does not give burial.

At the time of burial, there was no coffin, and the old lady's feet were buried with a coat.

"After the burial, the family was in panic, the middle brother was weak, and the livelihood was not good, and the sister-in-law Meng returned to her hometown with her children. When there is no rain, the locusts are flying, the people inside lack food, and the grass and trees are food. "

The family had nothing to eat, so they had to eat trees and turf.

"How can you be frightened, but with your brother? Brother Yun went here, and each was devastated. My brother wept for me, I hurt for my brother, the emperor broke his heart in the daylight, his brother went on a different path, and he mourned far away. "

With nothing to eat, the brothers were hungry and panicked, and finally they could only go to find a way to survive.

Zhu Feng looked at it and sighed: "Your Majesty, it is really not easy for you in this life. Heavenly Lone Star, with you, quasi-bad luck. "

He thought to himself, this is only the first half of your life.

The rest of your life is still suffering, losing your wife and children, and doomed to loneliness.

"Heavenly Evil Lone Star?" Zhu Yuanzhang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Hehe, when you become an emperor, don't you all have this life." We don't care, as long as the people of the world have food, we don't care about reputation. "

Although Zhu Feng couldn't understand Zhu Yuanzhang, he admired it in his heart.

The Shunzhi Emperor of the later Manchu Qing Dynasty commented on Hongwu: I thought that the sages of the past generations were no more than Hongwu. Ho Ye? Count the kings and the virtuous, there are good and there are those who are not perfect. As for Hongwu's well-organized charter and thorough planning, it is said that the kings of the past are inferior to Hongwuye.

......

Zhu Feng didn't stay in the palace this time.

He must go back.

Zhu Yuanzhang had no choice, so he sent someone to send him back.

At night, the carriage passed through the silent streets.

Back in the courtyard of the Taibai Inn, Bai Susu came over with a lantern.

She wore a long white dress, her skin was like jade, her posture was graceful and proud, her black hair was like a waterfall, draped behind her, and her beautiful face had a touch of gentleness.

"Didn't you say you lived in the palace?" She asked softly.

"It's not strange to live, and it's not strange to eat." Zhu Feng spread his hands.

Bai Susu smiled and glared:

"Don't you still live in the palace? Dislike the bad food in the dining room? "

Zhu Feng touched his stomach: "The emperor picks the door very much, only eats burnt cakes and porridge, I am hungry." "

The corner of Bai Susu's mouth hooked a smile, and Meimu flashed a soft color: "Then I'll go and give you a bowl of noodles." "

Zhu Feng nodded quickly.

The moonlight was like a silver scroll, quietly unfolding and spilling into the quiet courtyard. The moonlight was like water, soft and clean, so that the entire courtyard was covered with a transparent silver veil.

Zhu Feng and Bai Susu sat opposite each other on a stone bench in the small courtyard.

He gulped down the noodles, and Bai Susu watched quietly.

In the corner, clumps of flowers and plants shimmered like jewels in the moonlight. Exudes a unique floral scent. The wind in the moonlight, with its coolness, passes through the flowers and plants, making them sway in the night, as if beating a silent nocturne.

"Bai Susu, my mouth has been raised by you, what can I do if I leave the capital in the future."

"Huh~"

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