When Lao Zhu and Queen Ma went to Zhusu's small courtyard, Zhu Lao Wu was in the courtyard, roasting meat in a charcoal basin for heating.

Xiang Deng's head was in a cold sweat, and whenever the oil stars on the meat skewers in Zhu Su's hands dripped into the charcoal basin and burst out with a cluster of sparks, the fat on the old eunuch's face shook in fright.

"Five Highnesses, Five Ancestors...... Go inside. If your golden body is burned by this tongue of fire, what will it be? Xiang Deng prayed.

"You are a nobleman, and people who read say that the son of a daughter can't sit down."

"What's more, it's fiddling with these foods, that's what only low-class people like an old slave should do......"

"If you really want to do this, the old slave will help you handle ......"

Xiang Deng said that he just wanted Zhu Su to stay away from the charcoal basin with a tongue of fire. Zhu Su was disdainful, and glanced at the old eunuch angrily.

"If you use it, why should I do it myself, master?" Zhu Su said angrily.

"Let you handle it? When the time comes, will you want me to eat coke? ”

How can this old guy know what kind of barbecue? Let him roast it, wouldn't it be in vain to blind the chicken wings stolen from the imperial dining room early in the morning.

Seeing Zhu Su getting closer and closer, Xiang Deng jumped to his feet in a hurry.

"Your Majesty has arrived, and the Queen has arrived!" Voices rang out outside.

Xiang Deng was startled, and hurriedly wanted to pick up the charcoal basin and destroy the corpse, but he was glared at by Zhu Su, and he didn't dare to move. Quickly kneel on the spot and wait to greet the holy car.

Zhu Su continued to flip the chicken wings as if he hadn't heard it.

As soon as Lao Zhu stepped into the courtyard, he smelled a smell of meat. When I saw Zhu Su wearing a quilt and looking dignified and barbecuing meat in the yard, he was angry again.

"Sister, look, this rebel can still sit in the courtyard and blow the cool breeze, it seems that we are still playing too lightly!" Old Zhu said angrily.

Zhu Suli ignored him. This dad doesn't care if he beats him up at 3721, how can he not be resentful?

Anyway, I had a showdown, so I simply let myself go from now on.

If you can't stand me, punish me to go to Fengyang High Wall!

Slightly slightly~

Queen Ma walked over quickly and removed the charcoal basin from Zhu Su. blamed him and said, "Su'er, you were injured just yesterday, and you don't take good care of it in the house, why are you still sitting in the courtyard blowing the cold wind?" ”

"Don't you feel pain in your butt?"

"Hey, hey. Thanks to my mother, it's almost better. Zhu Su said with a smile. The plaster sent by Queen Ma last night is an extremely valuable gold sore medicine, which can be said to be used to kill chickens with a knife to treat Zhu Su's flesh wounds. When he got up in the morning, Zhu Su found that his buttocks didn't hurt much.

Of course, Lao Zhu was not willing to be heavy-handed, and he was also one of the insignificant causes.

"You can't play with fire in the morning." Queen Ma reprimanded. "What if it's on fire?"

"I'm roasting, not playing with fire!" Zhu Su shook the half-roasted chicken wings in his hand. "Xu Xingzu's cooking is too much! It's unpalatable! ”

"I've endured it for five years! I can't help it today......"

In Lao Zhu's imperial dining room, there is only one imperial chef named Xu Xingzu, who is responsible for the meals of Lao Zhu's family.

This imperial chef has been in charge of Lao Zhu's meals since the beginning of Lao Zhu's incident.

When Lao Zhu first got into trouble, what was his identity? If it sounds good, it's called the rebels, and if it doesn't sound good, it's bandits!

So this Xu Imperial Chef is at the level, that is, the level of making a big pot of rice in the cottage. No matter what precious ingredients are tributed, even if it is dragon liver and phoenix marrow, Xu Yuchu has one way: boiled!

That taste, four words: hard to say!

Previously, Queen Ma could occasionally cook and cook some tricks for the Zhu brothers. Now that Queen Ma is in the world, even for the face of the Ming court, she can't burn the ashes every day. The brothers of the Zhu family can only eat pig food with the unparticular old Zhu every day.

That is, the eldest brother Zhu Biao is now grown up and married again, and occasionally he can go out of the palace and bring some snacks and food made by the crown princess Chang to give his younger brothers a tooth sacrifice.

Otherwise, the Zhu Su brothers will go crazy!

Now that Zhu Su has a showdown and let himself go, where can he still bear this idleness? If you don't give me freedom, I can't bake it myself.

"Hmph, the gentleman doesn't even know about the kitchen. A dignified man, he also grilled chicken himself. Uncouth! The wife talked to the child by herself, ignoring herself, and Lao Zhu could only mutter.

Zhu Su glanced at his father angrily. Xindao: You've only been studying for a few days, and you're still putting aside my drag!

Lao Zhu only began to read and write when he became an adult. In terms of reading qualifications, it is really not as good as Zhu Lao Wu.

"Alright." Queen Ma pulled out the chicken wings in Zhu Su's hand and put them on the plate that Xiang Xiang held high. "Go into the house, don't catch a cold."

"I have something to say to you with my father!"

As he spoke, he pulled Zhu Su into the back room. Zhu Yuanzhang made a look, and the two tigers understood, and commanded the guards to protect the small courtyard to ensure that there was absolutely no fourth person who could hear the next conversation inside.

"Business? What is it? Seeing that the door was closed, Zhu Su asked.

However, when he turned his head and saw the solemnity on Lao Zhu's face, he guessed it himself: "Is it the battle report from the front line?" ”

"Well, it's been a while until the sixth day of the fifth month, and it's really time to send it."

Seeing that his intention was seen through by his son, Lao Zhu didn't hide it.

"Alas, your Uncle Tiande sent a battle report, and he accidentally fell for Wang Baobao's tricks......"

"I'll tell you." Zhu Su said. "I said that Daming lost this battle, Dad, you just don't believe me."

"You rebel ......" is really unpleasant, Lao Zhu's face is pale, and he wants to be angry. Queen Ma on the side had already stretched out her slap and patted Zhu Su's head.

"Why are you still gloating here, you kid?"

"Lingbei was defeated, and tens of thousands of elites of my Ming Dynasty were ruined, I don't know how many mothers have lost their children, and how many brides have lost their lovers!"

"Not to mention that if Mengyuan takes advantage of the situation to go south, half of the country in the north will be caught in war in an instant. The Central Plains has been plagued by the Mengyuan and Yuan dynasties for a hundred years, and the people have not survived for a hundred years, how can they repeat the disaster of the Song and Yuan dynasties again? ”

"As the prince of the Ming Dynasty, you should care about the world. Now that he has the talent of God, he has insight into the battle situation. But why are you here again, and you don't know how to solve problems for your father? ”

"How will I become my Damingping Clan and the herdsmen's side in the future?"

These words, Lao Zhu Chang was inexplicable. It has to be a sister, worthy of being the good wife of our Lao Zhu!

One thing descends one thing, look at this rebel again!

"How can I be complacent." Zhu Su was a little aggrieved. "I'm just stating the facts, okay."

"Besides, I said I was a traverser. I can know the battle situation in advance, and that's only because I have seen it in the history books. ”

"As for what, Meng Yuan took advantage of the situation to go south...... Meng Yuan won't go south at all, so what is there to solve? ”

"Oh?" Lao Zhu showed an interested look. "Why?"

"It's written in the history books." Zhu Su looked right.

Lao Zhu's face froze. Until this time, he still didn't believe what Zhu Su said about the traverser.

He would rather believe that his son was actually talented, and he had calculated the defeat of the Northern Expedition in advance, and deliberately coaxed him Lao Tzu.

As for why, even the time and place and other information can be so accurate, this part of the doubts was put aside by Lao Zhu for the time being. After all, compared to this doubt, the traverser's statement is even more incredible.

But...... This son seems to still adhere to the "traverser" statement. The corners of Lao Zhu's mouth twitched, and he had to continue to ask according to his words: "So, according to the history books, how will the next battle situation develop?" ”

"Northern Yuan, is it really not going to invade the south on a large scale?"

Now, he just wants to get some reasonable coping advice from this "gifted" son.

"South-leaning? Does it have that strength? Zhu Su looked disdainful.

"Beiyuan tried his best to win a battle in Lingbei. And because Xu Da made a quick decision, Daming did not lose too many soldiers and horses. ”

"Li Wenzhong of the East Road broke through the encirclement with suspicious soldiers, and was born in an absolute disadvantage, and fought on an equal footing with Meng Yuan."

"These two people are famous generals in the world, and they are not the losers of Baozong. How can it be so easy to wipe out the whole army? ”

"The main force of the Ming Dynasty is still there. What did he take to invade the south? ”

"Bao Zong?" Zhu Yuanzhang frowned. Who is Bao Zong? Haven't heard of it. Loser? Who's the loser?

I always feel that this castle sect has a story......

However, Zhu Su didn't give him a chance to ask, and continued to take care of himself:

"What's more, there is also the Western Route Army!"

"Fu Youde, the pioneer of the Western Route Army, went deep behind enemy lines and won seven battles and seven victories. It scared Meng Yuan's cubs out of their hearts. ”

"It's too late for Aiyu to know that Litara is overwhelmed, how can you have the brain to think about the southern invasion?"

These words were like a thunderclap, and Zhu Yuanzhang was surprised and delighted.

Suddenly left what bullshit castle sect behind.

"You mean, Fu Youde him, seven battles and seven victories?"

"How is that possible?"

Lao Zhu, who has returned to God, does not believe in 10,000.