Ming Dynasty: Regrets about the Jingnan Rebellion? I changed it in a dream!

Chapter 14: Care from Zhu Di
Yao Guangxiao sighed softly: "I am not immune to the seven emotions and six desires. Like the emperor, I often think about the past when I get older."

"I have no regrets in my life, except that I feel guilty towards my parents."

Hearing this, Zhu Di understood and joked.

"Your family has been practicing medicine for generations, but you became a monk."

"Old monk, what are you thinking?"

Yao Guangxiao was born into a medical family. His family had been practicing medicine for generations, and he himself was also placed with high hopes. As a result, he became a monk at the age of fourteen and was given the Buddhist name Daoyan.

Later, he became a disciple of the Taoist priest Xi Yingzhen and learned the Taoist arts of Yin and Yang.

In the 15th year of Hongwu, his mother passed away and his father recruited monks from all over the world. Yao Guangxiao came into his sight as a Confucian monk.

He studied medicine to save lives, but became the instigator of the war. Countless people died in the Jingnan Campaign.

Yao Guangxiao slowly picked up the wine glass, drank it all, and smiled.

"Studying medicine will never save the world."

"A precious sword can kill people, but it can also protect people. The Dragon Slaying Technique can end an era of chaos, but it can also usher in an era of peace and prosperity, and bring stability to the people of the world."

However, before he could complete his studies, the world was pacified by Emperor Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang.

As a result, his skills were of no use, but fortunately, he finally succeeded in proving himself.

Zhu Di smiled and did not continue the topic.

Instead, he said, "Okay, now that you're here, don't hide it."

Zhu Zhanji was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised his head and looked at Zhu Di.

Strange? I didn't see Zhu Di looking back, how did he find me?

Yao Guangxiao looked back at Zhu Zhanji and stood up: "So it's the grandson who's here."

Zhu Zhanji hurriedly saluted Yao Guangxiao and Zhu Di.

"My grandson greets Grandfather Emperor, Mr. Yao."

"Get up."

When Zhu Zhanji came to Zhu Di, he saw the glass wine glasses in front of the two men at a glance.

"Grandpa Emperor, didn't the imperial physician tell you not to drink?"

"And Mr. Yao, don't you always stay away from these things? Why did you bring my grandfather here to drink today?"

"If anything happens to you two..."

Zhu Zhanji said a lot in a babble.

It was as if Zhu Zhanji was the elder, scolding the two old men.

However, Zhu Di was not angry, but responded calmly.

"When it comes to drinking, I know my limits and I won't drink too much."

"Your grandfather's health is not at the point where he would die after drinking a glass of wine."

Seeing this, Zhu Zhanji stopped trying to persuade him.

"Grandpa, I will stay here with you tonight."

He also wanted to see who this Zhuang Mu was, or what kind of evil spirit he was.

In the whole world, Zhu Di and Yao Guangxiao are the most cunning people. It is hard to imagine how he could bewitch these two people at the same time.

He couldn't hide his thoughts at all in front of these two old men, and they would be seen through.

However, until late at night, he had not seen Zhuang Mu.

……

The next day, Zhu Di and Yao Guangxiao got up early before dawn.

It’s not so much that I woke up early, but rather that I didn’t sleep much at all.

Just waiting for that glass of wine today.

That night, his mind was full of thoughts.

I was thinking about what emotion to use to apologize and what emotion to use to face the situation, and I kept reminding them.

During the years I have been emperor, I have had to suppress all these bad habits.

There can't be any more mistakes.

"Grandpa, it's already this late, why hasn't Zhuang Mu gotten up yet?"

After waiting for a long time, the sun's rays shone on the white snow piles. Zhu Wei was leading some people to sweep the snow in front of the door.

There were also vendors and people walking on the streets.

The sun was shining brightly, however, Zhuang Mu had been sleeping since yesterday afternoon until almost noon tonight and had not yet woken up.

It seems that sometimes gaining some special abilities is not a good thing.

This side effect is a bit too great.

"It's okay, just wait, I'll get some hot porridge." Zhu Zhanji was slightly stunned.

They had already had breakfast, so this hot porridge was definitely not prepared for Zhu Di.

Simultaneously.

On the second floor of the tavern, Zhuang Mu sat up sleepily until almost noon.

This sleep lasted for nearly seven hours, fourteen hours.

A day passed by unknowingly.

Zhuang Mu suddenly felt a little hungry, which is also a bad thing about being sleepy.

Normally, three meals a day is the standard, but poor people only have two meals a day, or one meal a day.

Compared to the poor people, he was considered wealthy, but he could only eat one meal a day.

One meal is enough to replenish the energy needed for the day.

I opened the window and the cold wind blew in, blowing away the sleepiness in my head.

After putting on his clothes, Zhuang Mu slowly walked downstairs. Two old men were sitting around the fireplace.

He was holding a book in his hand and seemed to be reading something.

"Old monk, old man, good morning."

Zhuang Mu greeted him.

Only then did Zhuang Mu realize that there was another person next to the stove.

He is a young man, and looks like the old man's son or grandson.

This man looks very heroic, probably because he has been exposed to the sun for a long time. His wheat-colored skin makes him look even more sturdy and heroic.

When Zhuang Mu looked at Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Zhanji also looked at Zhuang Mu.

The first impression that Zhuang Mu gave him was that he was handsome.

Zhu Di chuckled and said, "The sun is already high in the sky, it's getting late."

Zhuang Mu coughed slightly.

"Ahem, don't worry about it."

In this era, waking up before dawn is the norm.

It can even be said that waiting until the sun comes out before getting up is already considered staying in bed.

They go to bed early and naturally get up early.

Zhu Di looked at Zhu Zhanji beside him, and seeing his grandfather's gaze, Zhu Zhanji hurriedly put the hot porridge in front of Zhuang Mu.

"When you wake up in the morning, you always have to have something in your stomach."

"I heated it up especially for you." Zhu Di said lightly.

Zhuang Mu looked at the bowl of hot porridge in front of him and felt warm in his heart.

I didn't expect that this old man was so kind-hearted.

Holding the bowl of hot porridge, he sighed slightly in his heart since his father passed away.

I never had to get up again and could drink hot porridge.

"Thank you."

After thanking Zhu Di, he began to drink the porridge.

Looking at the young man next to the old man, Zhuang Mu asked.

"Grandpa, this is your grandson, right?"

Zhu Di smiled and nodded.

"I didn't go back last night, and this kid was worried about me, so he stayed here with me."

"I hope you won't blame me."

Zhuang Mu did not make a fuss about this. His filial piety is understandable.

Zhu Zhanji stared at Zhuang Mu with sharp eyes.

I wanted to find out some clues from him, but found that apart from his fair skin, there was nothing special about Zhuang Mu.

His fair skin makes him look even more delicate and handsome.

Zhu Di and Yao Guangxiao sat in front of Zhuang Mu and just watched quietly.

After he had his fill, he asked, "Boss Zhuang, can we start mixing drinks now?"

After drinking some hot porridge, Zhuang Mu felt much better and responded.

"nature."

(End of this chapter)