The loneliness of the elderly mostly comes from their perceptions and sighs of life.

No one can escape aging, no matter how heroes and heroes can't move, they will be unable to stand firm. Especially the emperor, the Supreme Master who holds the power of the world is particularly afraid of death.

Therefore, in Chinese history, most emperors who have been in power for a long time have been wise and then fainted. Originally, the old man was like this for thousands of years in time and space. Although he was not stupid, the emperor who came out of his iron blood became more and more cruel and often waved his butcher knife.

However, the old man is different now. When he is old, he neither pursues the way of immortality nor acts recklessly like other emperors. Instead, he just hides sadness in his heart like an ordinary old man.

When his children and grandchildren were careful and flattered, the old man who felt warm in his heart returned to his former appearance.

In this life, because of Zhu Yunyu's existence, the old man's temperament was much cheerful. He did not have so much suspicion or cruelty.

Before we knew it, late autumn had arrived. The old man carefully made acre of three-quarters of land in the imperial garden was full of golden waves of wheat. It was obvious that the harvest would be a bumper harvest in a few days.

Damn, let you peck at our food. I will find a team of guards to come and shoot you to death!

The old man was wearing a straw hat and a coarse cloth clothes with patches. The soles of the shoes had some of the cloth shoes off. He was angrily driving the birds in the field.

Originally, there were several scarecrows erected in the field. But it seemed that after a long time, the birds found that the scarecrow was just a good product, so they flew in more and more frequently.

Eat our food and let you all be baked in the stove!

The old man waved the bamboo pole in his hand and competed with a group of birds.

By the field, Zhu Yunxiu was also wearing a thick coat and said with a smile, Grandpa, you are talking about shooting these birds to death every day, but you don’t call anyone! Don’t be angry, grandson asks Li Jinglong to choose some sharpshooters from the army, otherwise you will set up the net and stick these birds!

Alas, let's just curse, but you can't be serious. The old man saw the birds flying away, sitting on the ridges, sitting on the ridges, taking off his shoes and knocking the soil on it. Then he used the soles of the shoes to flatten the fallen soil, and said with a smile, they are life after all, right! Since ancient times, people have been farming, and they fly in the sky. Although they eat some food, they are still a companion. If there is a windy and rainy person, they can also call out a few times in advance!

Besides, a good bird, why are you sticking it in the net? Isn’t that a huge plan? You will stick it no matter how big or small you are, and there will be bugs next year!

Yes, yes, you are right! Zhu Yunxi smiled and helped the old man up. You are so stingy!

Hehe! The old man smiled, it’s not a tofu heart. This animal is different from humans. Everything is born to be useful, and people cannot do it by nature!

As he said that, he walked to the table, took a few sips with a big bowl of warm tea, and looked at the mature wheat fields, and suddenly his face became sad again. Alas, since the year of Hongwu, we have been fiddling with your grandmother in these fields. We have been planting them for almost thirty years, and there are no lumps of soil, which we broke with our own hands. Now that we are old, it is old, and when we die, no one will plant it anymore!

You are in good health, don’t die all the time! Zhu Yunxiu helped the old man sit down. Next year, grandson will plant you, please guide you!

You are the only one! The old man squinted his eyes, he can still farm like a donkey? He can guide you to be angry, so he can let us live for a few more years!

Then you will guide Liujin! Zhu Yunsheng smiled.

Our six jin is so small, so you are thinking about letting him do farm work? How tiring is this work! Are you thinking about it? The old man is dissatisfied and said with a straight look. What's wrong with you?

Zhu Yunxi was changing shoes for the old man, but Wen Yan took half an inch of the cloth shoes in his hand. What's wrong?

How many days have you been here? Only six kilograms per seedling. We haven’t seen you idle either. What are you busy with? The old man’s beard is shaking. Since we had your father, our son has been like dumplings!

As he said that, he rolled his eyes again, you have to live a lot! Otherwise, if we die in the future, there are too few boys kneeling in front of the spirit, and our face is lost!

Shengsheng! Zhu Yunxiu said loudly, don’t worry, if your grandson works hard to death at night, you won’t believe it and you won’t be able to seed it!

Things in the world are still so strange. Throughout history, many people who are pampered and have not had a prosperous descendant. However, those poor people who make great efforts are accurate.

Alas, if there were a few years later, there would be a bare-butt boy next to the land, catching bugs with his butt sticking out, how beautiful it would be! The old man said happily. At that time, we would not plant crops anymore. The field was planted with fruits and melons and fruits. This grandson gave him a fruit and that little grandson gave him a hawthorn. Seeing how they were eating, haha!

The two of them were talking a joke. In the distance, Pu Bucheng brought the three brothers of the King of Yan, Zhu Shangbing, the eldest son of the King of Qin, Zhu Jiying, the eldest son of the King of Jin, Zhu Youshu, the eldest son of the King of Zhou, and others quickly walked over. There was a group of palace servants carrying lunch boxes and other items around him.

Zhu Yunyu followed the advice of knowing Jin and Tie Xuan, and ordered the sons of the vassal kings to go to Beijing to study. In addition to the prince, the eldest son of the monk also came. For example, Zhu Youjing, King of Zhou, Zhu Jiyu, the second son of King of Jin, and others.

It is not difficult to find out from their way forward that there are different factions among the sons of these vassal kings. The sons of the King of Yan and the King of Zhou gather together, while the sons of the King of Jin and the King of Qin walk together.

I will meet Your Majesty and His Highness the Grand Prince! The princes walked closer and knelt down to salute.

Let's get up, Grandpa Huang said he wanted a family dinner today, so don't have so many rules! Zhu Yunxi smiled.

The old man didn't know where the interest came from today, so he suddenly said that he wanted his grandchildren to get together for a meal.

Under the trees beside the fields and in the autumn wind, the palace people have already started to prepare.

Let’s take a test of you! The old man is not as fond of these emperors as he is to Zhu Yunxiu. How much wheat can acre of land produce?

As he said that, the old man looked at the emperor's grandsons, Zhu Youqing, say it!

Zhu Youshu, the eldest son of the Wang family of Zhou, is still an honest child, while Zhu Youshu, the second son of his family, is uneasy. He likes to play with the second son of the Wang family of Yan the third son, and he is also disgusted.

Zhu Youqing was stunned for a moment, his thin face was full of embarrassment. He has been pampering since he was a child, but hesitated that he could produce acre of wheat. He said, four...500 kilograms?

You don’t blink a fucking lies! Your family’s land can produce so much? The old man was so angry that he scolded him. You are still the son of the King of Zhou. Your family’s fief is in Henan. The farmers mainly produce wheat. You don’t even know this?

The emperor's grandfather and grandson knew that he was guilty! Zhu Youqing quickly knelt down and apologized, and was frightened.

Zhu Yunyu had no good feelings for this boy, and he actually had a lot of good feelings for him. King Zhou was an alien among the vassal kings. He always won the favor of the old man with his erudition and benevolence. When he was a teenager, he almost made him the King of Wu.

His fief Kaifeng was the richest place in the Central Plains. It also used the ancient palace of the Song Dynasty as its royal city. Its status in the old man's heart can be seen.

However, it is said that when Prince Zhu Biao was there, he was very ordinary to this younger brother. Not only Zhu Biao, but among the old man, the King of Zhou was only good to King Yan.

Zhu Yunxiu knew more about this Uncle Wang than his tomb. In later generations, he watched documentaries of the tomb of the King of Zhou. The underground palace was dug like an air raid shelter. There was also a circle inside. The underground palace surrounding the King of Zhou was like a cave, and the concubine's burial pit. The youngest of them was fourteen years old.

Come on, you say! The old man pointed casually and pointed at Zhu Gaoxu's head.

The latter suddenly stared at him, and he was even more a person who only knew how to eat.

Forget it, it’s useless to ask you! The old man glanced at him and said to Zhu Gaochi, you said!

Zhu Gaochi's eyes turned around. Emperor Grandfather, the land was divided into fertile fields and sandy land, and the output per mu could not be measured uniformly. However, taking Beiping as an example, with the careful cultivation of high-quality fields, the output per year was only about one tumble!

Well! The old man nodded, you are still not forgetting your true nature, you are a good child!

However, most of the northern lands are harvested once a year. If it is in Henan, Shandong and other places, the fertile land can be harvested twice a year. The land with two harvests is generally produced in a single acre of less than one harvest!

Wheat has a small yield. If it is in the south of the Yangtze River, not only will it harvest twice a year, but the rice and other products produced are also produced larger! Zhu Gaochi said, however, the so-called food depends on the weather. The annual harvest depends on whether God is in good weather. Even if there are some famines in the south of the Yangtze River, the people will not be very panic. However, in the north, if there are famines, life will be much more difficult!

OK! The old man praised, this is what the prince looks like!
Chapter completed!