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Chapter 29 Dispute

Chapter 29: Dispute

Looking at Zhu Ye's friendly face, an ominous premonition arose in Zhu Yunwen's heart. The man gave him the feeling that he was like his elder brother who died young - Zhu Xiongying.

"You! You! Who are you!"

Zhu Yunwen's calm appearance was completely tear apart at this time.

Thinking of the feeling of living in the shadow of his elder brother for so many years and being ignored by everyone.

Zhu Yunwen seemed to have returned to the nightmare where everyone once favored him, and he could only crouch in the dark corner to watch.

When Zhu Xiongying passed away, he cried with joy more than once.

He finally got rid of Zhu Xiongying's shadow and could stand up and let everyone focus their eyes on him.

Finally, he can become the pride in the eyes of his father and grandfather.

However, the appearance of the man in front of him seemed to tear his dream apart with his own hands.

His eldest brother actually stood in front of him and called his emperor grandfather for his grandfather.

Such intimacy and such scruples, as if showing off, tear apart all the beauty of Zhu Yunwen.

How could Zhu Yunwen remain indifferent? How could he not be angry?

"Why do you call my grandfather grandfather?

You, why should you stand by his side?"

Zhu Yunwen's eyes were red at this time, and he screamed in a low voice like an angry little beast.

"Wen'er."

Zhu Yuanzhang looked unhappy and signaled Jiang Yan to pull Zhu Yunwen away.

"Grandpa, when did you have more grandchildren?

Also picked up?"

Zhu Ye looked at Zhu Yunwen who was pulled away by Jiang Yan and reacted fiercely. He was very surprised. Why did this child be so hostile to him?

"Ah hahaha, he is the child of a deceased friend of mine, and he always calls me Grandpa."

"His father just passed away, so we will take care of him."

Seeing that Zhu Yunwen was pulled away by Jiang Yan, Zhu Yuanzhang found an excuse to explain.

He didn't lie. Although Zhu Biao was his son, he was even more of a friend who could say anything. Zhu Yunwen was the child of his old friend.

"Oh, no wonder..."

Zhu Ye thought Zhu Yunwen had lost his father, so he regarded his grandfather as a supporter and even had possessiveness, so he was so excited.

"A poor child, but understandable."

"I don't mind being his elder brother. If he had no other relatives, I would definitely not treat him badly if my grandfather asked him to live in our house in the future."

Zhu Yuanzhang was deeply pleased with Zhu Ye's words.

But now, it is not the time to let Zhu Yunwen and Zhu Ye recognize each other, so Zhu Yuanzhang rejected Zhu Ye's proposal.

"This child is with his mother, but if you have something to ask for in the future, you can help."

Zhu Yuanzhang was still very willing to see the picture of Zhu Ye and his other grandsons getting along well, so he also took the opportunity to mention it to Zhu Ye.

"Don't worry, grandpa, grandson will definitely do it."

Zhu Ye answered.

"I'll go and say a few words to him, and wait for me for a while."

Zhu Yuanzhang saw that Zhu Yunwen, who was pulled away by Jiang Yan, had a more stable mood, so he took the umbrella handed over by Zhu Ye and walked up, muttering and wondering what he had said to Zhu Yunwen.

When he came to Zhu Ye again, although Zhu Yunwen's eyes were still a little red, he was no longer as excited as before.

Zhu Yunwen was threatened by Zhu Yuanzhang, and even if he had any dissatisfaction and hatred in his heart, he would not dare to attack.

He could only follow Zhu Yuanzhang and stare at Zhu Ye walking in front with eyes that others could not find.

Zhu Ye's back felt cold and thought it was because of the rain, so he didn't care much about it.

The group of four walked forward, but saw that there were many ragged refugees in the street market that were usually noisy, hiding from the rain under the eaves everywhere.

"Why are there so many refugees suddenly in the imperial city?"

Zhu Ye walked to an umbrella stall and bought three umbrellas, handed them to everyone, and then asked the owner of the umbrella stall.

"Mr. I don't know that it has been raining continuously in the past few days, and the Yellow River in the north broke the dam and many places have been flooded. These refugees came to the imperial city after they fled."

The owner of the umbrella stall took the money handed over by Zhu Ye, and his face was originally happy to count the money, but he couldn't help but feel calm because of the issue of refugees.

Looking at the scattered refugees, Zhu Ye felt unbearable and said to Zhu Yuanzhang: "Grandpa, natural disasters and man-made disasters are not a problem for these refugees to be displaced."

"Or why my grandson set up a place next to the salt mine and settle these refugees."

Zhu Ye looked heavy and thought about how much money he could have to do.

“Set them?

Do you pay this money?

The treasury has no extra money to settle these victims."

"Besides, even if you don't resettle these refugees, when the flood passes, these refugees will disperse. Why mobilize troops to resettle them?

I think you just want to gain a good reputation.”

Zhu Yunwen was filled with anger and even more complaints and dissatisfaction with Zhu Ye. At this time, he finally caught Zhu Ye's words and immediately continued.

He knew that the treasury is now empty and there is no extra money to resettle these refugees.

Zhu Ye is just a vernacular person, and he speaks easily, and he is not counting on his grandfather to pay him money.

Grandpa paid him money and he gained a good reputation himself. How could such a good thing be like a pie from the sky?

"Rareless, what bullshit are you talking about?"

Zhu Yunwen's contemptuous tone hurt Zhu Yuanzhang. He did not expect that Zhu Ye, a civilian, would immediately think of these refugees.

As the emperor's grandson, Zhu Yunwen immediately considered whether there was any money in the treasury.

With such a trade-off, no matter how displaced people are, they are not what a royal person can say.

How could a future crown prince say? If Zhu Yunwen really ascended the throne, Zhu Yuanzhang would not dare to imagine what kind of situation it would be.
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