Finally, it's time to eat.

All this was done by Xu Xingzu.

Xu Xingzu is a cook, the ingredients are very rich, the dishes are very simple, and the taste is also very poor.

In one sentence, it's the sound of a horse.

The army uses pots and pots of stir-fried vegetables, focusing on fat and greasy, which is very suitable for Zhu Yuanzhang's taste.

But it is not appropriate to put it in the palace, not to mention that those concubines are not used to it, even the East Palace of Zhu Biao's family is also specially used for cooking.

Zhu Yuanzhang has been fighting on the battlefield all his life, he firmly believes that poison comes from his mouth, although Xu Xingzu's cooking skills are not very good, but he has never complained for so many years. Three festivals and two years are also rewarded.

Not only was he given the official position of Zheng Sanpin by his father, but his son was also appointed as the commander of the five major legions.

The food was very light.

One stir-fried pork with radish, one scrambled egg with toon, one vegetarian dish, one roast goose, and one tofu carp.

As an emperor, the food here is too basic.

Zhu Yuanzhang was eating deliciously, and as he spoke, he tore off a piece of goose thigh and handed it to Zhu Xiongying.

"Eldest grandson, come, try this dish made by Xu Xingzu!"

"When he cooks, he doesn't even put oil, and it tastes so good!"

Zhu Xiongying rarely eats, but it is not that he has never seen Xu Xingzu's cooking skills.

Although he had been mentally prepared, when he saw the food on the table, he couldn't help but feel the urge to die.

"Oh my god, this thing looks like it's been put in a frying pan."

Isn't that leaving?

But this bowl of porridge is very thick.

Zhu Biao didn't really want to eat, but just took a sip:

"Father, I think the punishment for those who read today is too severe, does Father think that it can be dealt with lightly?"

With a "snap", his voice stopped abruptly, and he slammed the rice bowl in his hand on the table:

"Nonsense, are we mistaken?"

"A bunch of gentlemen, they don't know anything, they don't study hard, they think about the affairs of the court all day long, and they still say bad things about us!"

"Either it's just reading some messy poems, a bunch of people who only know how to eat, but don't know how to eat!"

"How can an upright man recite this poem?"

"The dragon roars and the tiger roars, this is what a civilian official should do?"

"Moreover, these damn officials have been scolding me all day long, saying that I have killed so many people, and it is not what an emperor should do

"Hehe, do you still need them to say? Is this our father? ”

"We have done our duty, we don't have the same knowledge as them, they dare to be so arrogant!"

"How did the Yuan Dynasty treat the scholars, even if they had crossed their feet, they had to be taller than them, why, they didn't follow them with all their hearts?"

"Doing nothing all day long, just thinking about letting us share the world with those who read, hehe, are we their fathers?"

"Lao Zhao's family and the scholars are in the same stream, what's the matter, haven't you brought enough trouble to Lao Zhao's family? We don't bother to talk about this kind of! ”

"Zhang Jiusi, a fool, always thinks about being good to literati and artists, what's the matter? In the end, he won't find out that he's been killed by those damn madmen! ”

"What a poor fellow!"

He talked a lot endlessly, but it was still not enough, and finally looked at Zhu Biao.

"Boy, have you forgotten that when we founded the Ming Dynasty, Xia Boqi, Yao Run, Wang Mo, and those bastards in Jiangxi?"

"He'd rather cut off his fingers than be this official!"

"Hehe, they look down on us poor people, they look down on us Ming, and they still want to keep festivals for our ancestors!"

"If you want to be generous, then when you become the emperor, I will kill you."

"Be reasonable, I can't speak, I can only kill!"

Zhu Xiongying trembled when he heard this, and the whole person was stunned, he was the one who died the most in his hands in this era, not him, but him.

Seeing that Zhu Xiongying was silent, Zhu Yuanzhang turned around and continued to reprimand:

"The eldest grandson, the current scholar, is worse than a fucking Tang Dynasty woman, a handful of old bones, a pile of broken copper and iron, not enough for two or two fucking silver."

"In the future, if you become the emperor, you can use it if you can, and if you can't use it, you can't use it!"

"Today you believe him, tomorrow he will believe you, to you, it's like a piece of broken paper, word by word, not even fucking slippers."

When Zhu Biao heard these words next to him, he suddenly became angry, he couldn't imagine that he was just casually saying, this old man was like being beaten with chicken blood, chattering non-stop, completely forgetting who he was.

His mouth suddenly squirmed:

"The Son of Heaven is above, Yao is below, the people are below, the Son of Heaven is above, the Son of Heaven is above, the Son of Heaven is below, the Son of Heaven is below, the Son of Heaven is below!"

"Boom"

There was a loud bang in Zhu Xiongying's mind.

That's a really unkind statement.

Yao Shun was the leader of a tribe in ancient times, and during his reign, many sages appeared, and the country prospered because of it. Under the leadership of Yao and Shun, the Haiyan River in China was clear, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and there was a prosperous situation.

The meaning of this text is very simple:

It is precisely because of the saints and benevolence of Yao and Shun that their kings and ministers are loyal.

There is a certain connection between the two. First the cause, then the effect.

But when you come to this court, there are only those lazy, lazy, and insatiable officials you said, can't you find some faults in your own body?

The incompetence of the ministers is not all on the side of you, the ruthless king?

His words were too much, although the Ming Dynasty inherited the tradition of the Han Dynasty, everything was based on filial piety.

Although this sentence was said to his father, for a child from an ordinary family, it was a very excessive thing to say it to his father.

In addition, he is a junior, and he has high requirements for seniority.

I'm very good to you, but I'm so good to you, do you just want you to scold me?

Zhu Xiongying was right, this time, he was really told by Wang Chong, he was shocked, his eyes were wide, his face was originally swelled by the sun, and his face was even more red, and wisps of hair stood up.

He groaned for a moment, turned around and took a stool and smashed it towards Zhu Biao, but he was still conscious and didn't hit the other party's head.

"I'll make you emperor!"

"I'll break your feet!"

The horse reacted very quickly and pushed his arm away.

"Bang!"

The stool fell to the ground and shattered.

"He's your child, why would you do that? Do you want to kill him? ”

Princess Ma punched her grandfather in the arm:

"Your dad is an old guy, he doesn't care about anything when he starts a fire, so you don't want to be like him, Bao, you have a lot of injuries on your body."

Mrs. Ma was angry and anxious, and stretched out her hand, Dong touched Zhu Biao's body, lest there be any damage to his child

Only then did Zhu Biao come back to his senses, take a deep breath, and turn around and flee without saying a word.

She hurriedly walked to the door, staring at her grandfather with a probing head, looking like she would run away at any moment.

Judging by his movements, it shouldn't be the first time he's done this kind of thing.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't fight anymore, just stared at Princess Ma and cried.

"Little girl, why are we doing this, even if I die, Da Ming is his!"

"We brought him up, held him in the palm of our hands, made him a prince, let him study, let him study, let him do state affairs, as long as he likes it, we will give priority to him."

"You have studied for the past two years, and you have learned all your muscles and veins, but now you want to stand on the opposite side of a stranger, to slander us, to slander us?"

"Why are we working so hard?"

"Finally, stick a knife in his father's chest!"

Seeing the chaos in the room, Zhu Xiongying could only muster up the courage to say:

"Old man, don't be angry, my father is protecting the old man's face!"

"Nonsense, don't we have to thank him?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was still a belly of anger:

"Then let's call him Daddy."

Zhu Yuanzhang was like thunder, and no one would go against him, except Princess Ma was an exception.

Zhu Xiongying put the old man on a chair next to him, reached out and touched the old man's spine:

"Grandfather Huang, the sage said a very good thing, he said that if there is a son in the family, he will not fail, the country will be clean and will not perish.

"During the period of Tang Taizong, Wei Zheng contradicted him again and again, and his saliva almost spit out Li Er, but in the end, what should he do? Although I am young, I also know the politics of Zhenguan. ”

"Besides, it's all a family, behind closed doors, what's the big deal with the quarrels, and sometimes the corners of the mouths and the corners of the teeth are also to fight."

"Since ancient times, which emperor has not doubted each other, fought openly and secretly? Only you love my father, and the whole world knows this..."

"If it weren't for His Majesty's love for me, how could I ......"

"Isn't this your sincere heart, a childlike heart?"

Then, after a pause, he continued:

"I thought Li Jinglong told me that when he saw Cao Guogong, it was like a mouse seeing an old cat, and he didn't say a word, although my father has an opinion on you, but my father is also for your sake, for your reputation, for your heart"

"Although Dad has had trouble with you, his heart is still closer, don't you think so?"

Zhu Yuanzhang pondered for a moment, and suddenly laughed.

"Hey, bastard, my grandson is amazing, he started scolding me at such a young age!"

You're right, you must not let anyone know about this. ”

With that, he looked at his maid.