Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the four servings of pickle rice that Sun Cheng was carrying in his hand, and knew that this was the prince's share.

Sun Gou'er, who was scolded, hurriedly bowed down and took a copy from Sun Cheng's hand.

He was about to send it to the Zhongji Hall to give the prince a product, but he saw that Zhu Yuanzhang had already opened the package, holding the bowl, and was still sitting on the threshold stone of the Huangji Gate, so he was about to open his mouth and pull it.

Hurriedly stopped again, and muttered with an awkward laugh: "Your Majesty...... This is the ...... of the Imperial Gate."

How can there be such a thing as an emperor holding a rice bowl and sitting on the threshold stone of the palace to eat.

After Sun Gou'er finished speaking, he looked at the inside and outside of the Emperor's Gate in fear, lest the emperor's actions be seen by the imperial historians of the previous dynasty, and then those ministers would not dare to say that His Majesty was not, but they designated to impeach the behavior of the king who had not advised His Majesty.

Zhu Yuanzhang glared at Sun Gou'er dissatisfied.

Under Sun Gou'er's anxious gaze, he took another copy from Sun Cheng's hand and slapped it on Zhu Yunxi's hand: "This is our family's territory, why don't we have a meal at our door?" ”

Saying that, Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Yunxi: "Your grandfather's generation, your grandmother cooked the meal, and his old man sat at the door of his house with a rice bowl, looking at the crops outside, eating, and how fragrant it was!" ”

"Now that our family has more land and the house is bigger, what about it?"

"It's not all our own territory, it's very good to have a meal at our own doorstep!"

"Eat!"

As he spoke, Zhu Yuanzhang pulled the pickle rice in the bowl domineeringly, and put it into his mouth in a big gulp, and his mouth was already full of oil in the blink of an eye.

Sun Gou'er looked straight in the eyes, Your Majesty is asking for his dog's life!

Standing on tiptoe and trembling his legs, Sun Gou'er looked down at the pickle rice that he was holding in his arms to give to the prince, gritted his teeth, and could only turn around and run towards the Zhongji Palace.

At this time, Zhu Yunxi was also helpless, so he could only follow the old man behind him, pulling the pickles and rice in the bowl with one bite at a time.

At that end, Zhu Yuanzhang was probably choking, straightened his neck, and only breathed a sigh of effort after half a sound.

"It's still the right taste!"

"At the beginning, Xu Xingzu's house was in charge of eating in the palace, but he often cooked pickle rice for us to eat. Now that his son has taken over, he doesn't even want to cook this dish for us. It is said all day that even if the emperor is frugal, he cannot lose his dignity...... No taste! ”

Xu Xingzu is an old cook who has followed him for decades, and he has never insulted him.

In the eleventh year of Hongwu, Zhu Li, the king of Jin, became a vassal, and Zhu Yuanzhang rewarded Xu Xingzu to the king of Jin as a cook, but he didn't want Zhu Li to whip Xu Xingzu out of anger.

When he turned around, he was reprimanded by Zhu Yuanzhang.

Zhu Yunxi listened to it with relish: "Food, life, those who are not in charge of food are not fine." The one who is in charge of the meal is the one who matters. ”

He was still talking about the eleventh year of Hongwu, and Zhu Yuanzhang knew the content of the reprimand issued by the King of Jin after he whipped Xu Xingzu.

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled: "Let's just talk about the loyalty and filial piety of the Xu family, we will eat as much as they do, today is a change of taste, reminiscing about the past." ”

As he spoke, Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at Sun Cheng, who was still carrying the last pickle rice and standing aside.

"Eat, the share in your hand must have been left to you by your third master."

He has a discerning eye, and he doesn't know what the purpose of this extra piece is.

Sun Cheng, who was ordered by the emperor, immediately showed panic on his face, and bowed down and clenched his fists with the last pickle rice.

Zhu Yunxi smiled and said, "Eat it, it's left for you." ”

Sun Cheng raised his head, looked at Zhu Yunxi again, looked at Zhu Yuanzhang again, thanked him in his mouth, and then carefully carried the pickle rice, hid in the corner of the Huangji Gate, and didn't dare to sit down, only squatting and holding the bowl, eating in small bites.

Zhu Yuanzhang was in a good mood and looked at Zhu Yunxi: "You kid can be a man, knowing that your subordinates should treat each other with sincerity, we can rest assured." ”

Zhu Yunxi smiled, revealing a smile that the boy's mind was seen through.

Zhu Yuanzhang said hey again: "Speaking of which, look at this scene, if you count it." The two of us were the rich man Liu in Guzhuang Village back then, and his grandson was our tenant farmer. ”

Zhu Yunxi hurriedly spoke: "The master is not the rich and unkind rich man Liu, grandpa created the Ming Dynasty, and the royal pole has been twenty-four years, and the world supports the old and the young." In the people, it is a good family that paves bridges and roads, and opens warehouses to release grain. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and nodded: "Or our grandson will say, we are naturally not comparable to the damn rich man Liu, that guy is a wolf-hearted dog-lung, a thief with a bad stomach!" ”

Then.

Sun Gou'er, who went to the Zhongji Hall to deliver food to the prince, had already rushed back, carrying a teapot and a teacup in his hand.

When he arrived at the emperor's gate, he said with a smile while pouring tea: "Your Majesty, the prince said that you and the emperor and grandson will definitely be thirsty when eating pickle rice, so I asked the old slave to bring tea over to moisten your mouth." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, pulled the last few grains of rice at the bottom of the bowl, took the tea sent by Sun Gou'er, and drank it all.

"The prince has finished eating?"

Sun Gou'er replied: "The prince said that every grain and every millet is the sweat of the people, and he will live up to it." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang was satisfied, and turned his head to look at Zhu Yunxi.

Zhu Yunxi was excited, hurriedly sped up and pulled the rice bowl in his hand, ate the rest of the meal in a few clicks, and asked for tea from Sun Gou'er with his mouth puffed up.

Sun Gou'er looked at Zhu Yunxi's appearance, and said with a smile: "The emperor and grandson slow down, don't choke, the tea pipe is enough." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang sat on the side, also smiling.

Born in a tenant household, in addition to seeing the wind and rain in the world, he will probably only feel comfortable when he looks at his children and grandchildren eating heavily.

Seeing Zhu Yunxi finish eating and drinking tea, wiping his mouth with his sleeve, Zhu Yuanzhang laughed again.

Suddenly, I saw Zhu Yuanzhang stop laughing, and looked at Zhu Yunxi faintly: "Are you eating wine with that Xie Jin in the Jiaofang Division today?" ”

"Yes."

Zhu Yunxi, who had just eaten a full stomach, nodded almost without thinking, and then looked at the old man with a smile in the corner of his eyes in surprise.

"Well......?"

looked at Zhu Yunxi, who still had food left in his mouth and muttered and chewed.

Zhu Yuanzhang burst into a hearty laugh again: "I've grown up!" According to the customs of our Guzhuang Village, when the child grows up, he will start a family, and I don't know which girl can take a fancy to you, a bastard boy! ”

Zhu Yunxi choked in a daze, stared at the old man who suddenly changed the topic, and blinked his eyes in confusion.

On the contrary, Sun Gou'er's face was full of red light, and he said according to the emperor's wishes: "The emperor's grandson is pure filial piety and benevolence, heroic and extraordinary, I am afraid that Your Majesty will release a rumor here, and when you look back at the birthdays of the young ladies of the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, your Majesty's desk will be piled up." ”

Zhu Yunxi finally swallowed the food in his mouth and whispered: "Grandpa......"

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand: "We had no money in our family back then, and we had been making orders for twenty years for four years before we married your grandmother."

After creating the Ming Dynasty, our family has the conditions, and your son will marry your mother at sixteen.

Now that you're fourteen, you should settle down first, and you can't let all those good girls outside enter other doors! ”

As he spoke, Zhu Yuanzhang was already groaning.

It's like a girl who is thinking about which family in the court is worthy of her own good grandson.

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