Chapter Twenty-Six: Our Old Zhu Family Won't Have a Saint, Right?

As soon as Zhu Yunxi thought that he could eat, he was very happy, jumping and walking in front, and turning back from time to time to urge, disgusted that Lao Zhu was walking slowly.

Lao Zhu saw that his eldest grandson was so eager, and he only felt amused.

When did this kid become so greedy, it was as if he hadn't eaten in days.

Just when Lao Zhu looked at the eldest grandson with a smile on his face, he saw that the eldest grandson suddenly stumbled and fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing this, Lao Zhu hurriedly rushed up, and asked with concern while pulling up his eldest grandson.

"But where did you fall?"

Lao Zhu saw that the eldest grandson shook his head, and while his hanging heart was put down, he began to crackle and reprimand again.

"Just walk well, why are you bouncing around, are you falling down now?"

"Can you still go?"

"Yes!"

After Zhu Yunxi said "yes", he gritted his teeth and insisted on walking a few steps, Lao Zhu saw his strange appearance, and his old face immediately became stiff.

"What can you do in front of us?"

"If you break something, just tell us directly, and let the Imperial Doctor take a good look at you."

Zhu Yunxi shook his head and said.

"Grandpa Huang, I'm really fine, but my legs are a little numb."

"I guess it's because of chronic malnutrition, plus a lack of exercise that leads to a lack of calcium in the bones."

"Let me eat for a few days, drink more bone broth, and keep exercising for a few more days, and I'll be fine."

Although Lao Zhu didn't know what "calcium deficiency" meant, seeing that the eldest grandson said this, it really didn't look like there was a big event.

However, he was still a little uneasy, and sent someone to call the imperial doctor.

Then seeing the eldest grandson limping, Lao Zhu was very reluctant to bear it, and ordered his subordinates to go back to the palace to carry him over on his shoulders.

It's just that his subordinates just walked out a few steps away, and he called him back.

"Forget it, there are not a few steps to go from the Communist Party, so I won't toss."

After Lao Zhu said this, he immediately bent down.

"Little rebel grandson, hurry up and climb up, grandpa will carry you back to eat!"

When the people around saw this scene, their faces turned white with fright, and Erhu gave Zhu Yunxi a look and asked him to refuse the emperor's proposal.

The emperor is in his sixties, how can he afford such a toss?

Although Zhu Yunxi didn't see Erhu's eyes, he also felt that this was inappropriate.

Play to play, make trouble, and have the heart of respecting the old and loving the young. If I press this old man out of the way, who will I rely on to do evil in the future?

"Grandpa Huang, I'm so heavy, don't bother your old man?"

Lao Zhu is very taboo for others to say that he is "old", even if he is his favorite eldest grandson!

"Who says we're old?"

"Just you little kid, we can carry ten of them in one hand!"

"Come up quickly, we'll spank you if we talk about it again!"

When Zhu Yunxi saw Lao Zhu say this, he immediately stopped insisting and jumped on Lao Zhu's back happily.

Lao Zhu felt the eldest grandson jump up, and immediately dragged his thighs to get up.

"Let's go!"

Zhu Yunxi's two calves shook and immediately shouted.

"Drive, drive!"

When the people around heard this, their faces turned white with fright, did this grandson really use the emperor as a horse to ride?

Even when Lao Zhu heard this "driving", he was so angry that he blew his beard.

This turtle grandson is really gone, we really think we are cattle and horses!

But he thought about it, didn't he just give the life of the unscrupulous descendants of the old Zhu family in his life?

Even if Lao Zhu already has the consciousness of being a cow and a horse, he still has a little resentment in his heart.

"Two Tigers!"

"You slap this unfilial grandson for us!"

"Dare to treat us as cattle and horses, it's really underwhelming!"

The second tiger saw that the emperor's interest was so high, and he also cooperated.

"Obedience!"

"Second Highness, our slap is big, you have to endure a little pain, hehehe......"

"Don't......"

Before Zhu Yunxi's begging for mercy ended, he heard a crisp sound of "pop" behind him.

But the thing that made him feel weird was that his ass didn't feel pain, not even the feeling of being photographed.

Zhu Yunxi looked back at Erhu suspiciously, only to see Erhu wink at him, then stretched out two palms and slapped them again.

The second tiger is not stupid, how can he really fight, it is just a slap in the back.

When Zhu Yunxi saw this scene, there was nothing he didn't understand, and immediately pretended to cry out in pain.

When Lao Zhu heard the movement behind him, he knew that these two people were doing ghosts, but who made him feel good, so he didn't pursue the two slippery heads, one big and one small.

The red sun erupted, and the glow of the sun crossed the Fengxian Hall and the Rijing Gate, shining on the old man and the young man, and on the other side of the two, a long shadow was pulled.

"Grandpa Huang, if you're tired, let me go by myself."

"Not tired!"

"We are the life of being a cow and a horse for the rest of our lives, and after carrying your father's foolishness, we have to carry your little rebel grandson!"

"Cut!"

"Grandpa Huang, I don't like to hear what you say!"

"When I grow up, you won't be able to carry me, and then it will be my turn to carry you!"

"Then let's talk about it, when we are too old to walk, it will be your turn to carry us!"

"Then it was natural!"

When Lao Zhu heard this, he subconsciously looked at the rising red sun, and suddenly felt a little melancholy in his heart, and he didn't know if he could live until that day......

Lao Zhu carried his eldest grandson to the side hall of the Qianqing Palace, and then put him on a chair, and then the head of the dining room walked in and asked.

"Your Majesty, are you going to pass the meal now?"

"Let's pass the meal!"

"By the way, talk to the dining room and make a big bone broth for our eldest grandson."

"No!"

"Slave and maid, let's do it."

Zhu Yunxi saw that the emperor's grandfather still remembered this, and his heart was also moved.

Except for the fact that this old man is a little short-tempered and scolds himself at every turn, he is very good in other aspects, especially for himself.

Just as Zhu Yunxi was thinking wildly, a team of eunuchs who were delivering food walked in and set a breakfast on the table.

Lao Zhu's breakfast is not extravagant, it is all ordinary food.

Such as fried mutton, pork fried yellow cabbage, fried fresh fish, fried pork, cold bitter gourd shreds and other pickles.

The main task is simpler, a bowl of rice (suàn) noodles and fragrant rice, plus a piece of corn and bean cake.

Zhu Yunxi was a little disappointed when he saw that the imperial meal was so simple, he was already very rich for the emperor's breakfast, not to mention more than a hundred dishes, but how many were on the table in front of him?

If you count those pickles, you can't make up ten dishes.

Such a shabby imperial meal, not to mention that it is not as good as the Holy Ancestor of a certain Qing in later generations, and even their Prince's Mansion is much richer than this.

"Grandpa Huang, your breakfast is too cold, isn't it?"

"Isn't that good?"

"Ordinary people's families, even the New Year's Festival can't eat so well, you little rebel grandson is not satisfied!"

Lao Zhu reprimanded Zhu Yunxi a few words, afraid that the child would be angry, so he patiently explained.

"Yun Xi, of course we can eat better. But we are the emperor, and everyone in the world is looking at us. ”

"If we eat one more dish, the officials below will dare to eat ten more. If we dare to eat bear's paws, they dare to eat abalone. ”

"As the saying goes, if something is good at the top, it will be very bad at the bottom."

"Since we are the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, we must set an example for the people of the world, and we must not be extravagant and wasteful!"

"Oh!"

"Grandson understood."

Lao Zhu said this to his eldest grandson, not expecting him to understand now, but only hoping that he would have a vague impression in his heart, and when he grew up and saw the suffering of the people, he would naturally understand the painstaking words of his words today.

Now that he heard the eldest grandson say "I understand" again, Lao Zhu didn't believe it for 10,000, and he just thought that this kid didn't know how to pretend to understand in front of him.

"What do you know about your little rebel grandson?"

"Grandpa Huang means a porridge and a meal, and it is not easy to think about where to come. Half a thread and half a thread, the constant thought of material resources is difficult. ”

"We were born in the royal family, and we should think of the suffering of the people......"

Lao Zhu listened to the eldest grandson's answer, and the whole person was stunned.

Is this really our old Zhu family's baby?

Oh God!

Our old Zhu family won't have a saint, right?