"What does it smell like?"

Zhu Yuanzhang muttered to himself as he walked, and suddenly saw a shop in the city center, where there was a dish, a dish.

The business of this stall is really good, the little guy in the store, with a big towel wrapped around his head, is busy with both hands and feet.

Under the fireplace, the flames were blazing, steaming, steaming, and the soup was boiling inside.

The cook held a cloth and kept wiping his sweat.

There is also a small shop opposite the noodle shop, and the people in the shop come to buy the noodle shop.

These two people occupy nearly forty percent of the shops on the entire street! In front of the stall, a piece of black pressing.

Zhu Xiongying was amazed: "What a prosperous and prosperous place!" ”

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed and made an inhalation action:

"It's delicious! That's what I like the most. “

After saying that, he slapped himself in the stomach.

"My stomach can't hold it anymore, eldest grandson, come, let's have some porridge together!"

But Zhu Xiongying is also muttering at the moment: "The whole world, such territories, are countless, but do you have to pay ......?"

Zhu Biao looked at the hot flow of people around him, and couldn't help frowning:

"Father, there are too many people here, or... Shall we change the box? ”

Zhu Yuanzhang glared at Zhu Biao and said:

"Take another bite, or the bread will be tasteless!"

Zhu Biao was overjoyed, this time, Zhu Yuanzhang, who had always been stubborn, really followed his advice and went to a private room.

As long as the eldest grandson is present, he will smile and be unusually easy-going.

Next to it is an inn, a few people quickly walked up to the box on the second floor, just walked up to the second floor, a small two is coming up.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

Before the words fell, Lan Yu turned around, handed a piece of silver to his hand, and said lightly:

"Fuck off, this is the territory of the second floor master, no one serves you, don't think about going up."

As soon as he entered the box, Li Wenzhong began to gather up.

"Fu Rang, you go to the braised dog meat shop on the street to buy some, and bring any treasures today."

Then he said to his beloved son Li Jinglong:

"You go to the pastry shop at the end of the street and buy some pastries, and ask for some pastries with the inside, well, salty!"

As he spoke, he pointed at Chang Mao:

"Stinky Water River, bring me a good pot, preferably twenty years old, the prince likes it very much, let the shopkeeper serve me some special side dishes, ask for a fish, a plate of sausages."

I saw a flock of hares in the yard, and now is the time when the hares are at their best, so let's have a meal! Then, put the tomatoes and tomatoes together! ”

"That's it! As for the rest, it's up to the boss. ”

Li Wenzhong lowered his head, looked worried, and pointed to Chang Sheng:

"Stinky boy, get out of here, keep an eye on me in the kitchen, and bring me all the dishes!"

After thinking about it, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, so he turned around and said to Zhu Yuanzhang:

"Uncle, take a look." Wang Yaodao.

Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Xiongying were both leaning against the window excitedly at this time, admiring the prosperity outside the window, but they did not look back when they heard the words, but said to Li Wenzhong:

"Let the accompanying brothers, arrange a table for us below, we don't need so many people here!"

Zhu Xiongying looked at his father's side in surprise, and said secretly in his heart: "It seems that my father is a knowledgeable person, my father seems to be wooden, but he is actually thoughtful, no wonder when there was a rebellion, the soldiers were willing to sell their lives for him." ”

"What are you looking at?"

Zhu Xiongying said: "I learned another hand from my grandfather

Finally, the dish came up, Zhu Yuanzhang took a pair of chopsticks from Zhu Biao's hand, and was about to serve him the food, but there was a commotion outside.

"Someone's going to kill me...... Someone's going to kill me

Lu Xiaofeng said: "What's the matter?"

Zhu Yuanzhang held a large cauldron, sat in front of the window, and drank a big mouthful of bright red chicken soup.

A young man, holding a dagger in his hand, with a trace of blood on the dagger, waved his hand helplessly, and kept muttering two words in his mouth:

"It's not me, it's not me

Zhu Yuanzhang had a sad face:

"Why do I think this young man is a little familiar?"

Zhu Xiongying also walked out of the crowd, tiptoed outside, and thought for a while:

"Oops! Your Majesty, in Caotou Village, there is a butcher, and his name is ...... There are sheets. ”

Just when everyone was talking, a cyan carriage slowly drove out and slowly stopped in front of a person.

An official came out of the carriage, about thirty years old, with a square face, wearing a blue robe with a ghost head sewn on the neckline, a belt in his hand, and two mustaches on his face, giving people a sense of not being angry and arrogant.

He raised an eyebrow, looked around at the people around him, and rolled up his big sleeves high.

"I'm the Inspector, do you have any grievances, come to Chen Zuo now!"

In front of this emperor, the officials were cautious.

Although Lei Li was talking about business, his tone was very low, this is the imperial capital, no one knows where he lied, and whether he could be drenched in the tomb of a real god.

He is a seven-rank inspector who seems to have a lot of power and can dispose of anyone at will.

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked, if someone is taller than him, then don't blame him.

Then, with a frown, he pointed to the kitchen knife in Ariaki's hand.

"Aren't you going to throw it away?"

He pointed to the frightened panther next to him and said:

"Take him to inspect the yamen, and I'll take over"

"He doesn't pretend in front of ordinary people... This officer is good. Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, then turned around and said to Zhu Biao: "What is his origin?" ”

Zhu Biao groaned: "The official in the Imperial Procuratorate, he is a newly appointed inspector, loyal and honest..."

"When I bring the file, I want to see it."

When Zhu Xiongying looked at it, he understood that Zhu Yuanzhang had taken a fancy to the official named Lei Li, and what he hated the most was those who wanted to figure out to the people, and now it seems that Lei Li is still very good.

Although he is a petty official, he still attaches great importance to his ability, and if he can handle this matter well, his promotion is a sure thing....

He just returned to the palace, today Zhu Yuanzhang took him to the palace, Zhu Xiongying is studying literature and martial arts, so he took a day off, ran out of lunch at noon, and it is already afternoon.

Zhu Xiongying is lazy by nature, he doesn't get up if he can sit down, and he doesn't sit down if he can lie down.

Zhu Xiongying returned to Kunning Palace, thinking about what to do tonight, and was quite satisfied: he had not enjoyed such treatment for a long time after half a day's rest!

"Wow, comfortable!"

Before Zhu Xiongying could take off his underwear, Zhu Biao walked in from outside, and saw Zhu Xiongying sleeping on his bed at a glance, he grabbed Zhu Xiongying's shoes and slapped Zhu Xiongying's ass on the thighs.

"You salted fish, eat and sleep! Now, my father is in Mukden, and my mother is in Huifei, I want to see if there is anyone else who can help you! ”

After the fight, Zhu Biao's anger has not yet been vented:

"Quickly get dressed, come with me to invite someone!"

"Who else but one person?" Zhu Xiongying was slapped, slowly climbed off the bed, muttered, and saw Zhu Biao raise his eyebrows, and quickly changed his name:

"Dad, who are you going to bring?"

Seeing that Zhu Xiongying was quite sensible, Zhu Biao reached out and knocked on the door of Zhu Xiongying's head:

"Looking at the Ming Dynasty, you are alone, dare to speak to me like this!"

Zhu Xiongying poked Zhu Biao's arm with his finger and said, "Do you know? Who are we going to bring? ”

"Your Uncle Mu and He Fu'er ......"

Zhu Xiongying is very puzzled, now that the war in Yunnan has just passed, the fortress and fortress have to comfort the people, and they have to deal with the remnants of the previous dynasty, and there are many things to deal with.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Is the matter in Yunnan done?" ”

Zhu Biao pulled Zhu Xiongying into the gate, and also lifted the gate up:

"Although the war has just ended, the situation there is very complicated, the terrain is also very dangerous, and the geographical environment is also very unique, the north is Sichuan Shu, the south is Annam, and the south is Burma."

Zhu Biao's eyes froze again, revealing a fierce light:

"Shu can, but Annam, Burma, are all vassals of the Ming Dynasty, we have to consider carefully..."

"The movement of the army, the stationing of the army, and the resettlement of the people are not clearly stated in the recital."

"As for how to do it, you still need to discuss it with the ministers in the court."

Mu Ying and his entourage were all lightly dressed, so naturally they didn't need to go to the city gate to greet them, so Zhu Biao wore civilian clothes and waited in front of the palace gate.

"See the prince! Say hello to Your Majesty, bow down to the ground, and say hello to Your Majesty His Royal Highness Sun! ”

Zhu Xiongying looked at the person in front of him: his eyebrows were very thick, and he often fought outside and was exposed to the scorching sun, but his face was still very clean.

But that momentum of not being angry and arrogant made him look extraordinarily dignified, and those eyes seemed to be carved by a sharp blade, which made people feel that this was an upright person at a glance.

By his side, Mu Ying's eldest son Mu Chun was also followed, this child was only nineteen years old, exactly the same as his father, but the whole person was full of vitality, a pair of small eyes were rolling slightly, in stark contrast to his father's serious expression, a naughty appearance.

Zhu Xiongying sighed depressedly: "The Mu family is a group of martyrs, the last Mu Tianbo died with the defeat of the Ming Dynasty in Burma, the Mu prince in Wei Xiaobao's novel seems to be the descendant of the Mu family, if the future His Royal Highness the Prince, I have a few excellent children here, maybe I can marry the Mu family......"

Zhu Biao was very dissatisfied, walked up to Mu Ying, grabbed his arm, and forcibly lifted his arm.

Ying Yi grabbed him:

"Brother, what are you doing here?

Zhu Xiongying could hear that Zhu Biao was not perfunctory, but shouted "brother" from the heart, and there was even a kind of child worship of his son!

Zhu Xiongying finally had time to look at He Fu'er beside him at this time, he looked honest, honest, and fierce, and followed his grandfather to fight on the battlefield, and the fourth uncle Jingnan was even more bad, plus Li Jinglong and others...

Zhu Biao was still very happy to see his old friend who he hadn't seen for a long time:

"Come on, come on, don't talk about serious things today, this palace is in for a treat!"

Zhu Biao personally gave Mu Ying a plate of fish:

"Father really has something to do today, I won't have time to see you for a while, and after dinner, we will go over to see my mother together, I haven't told her yet, she will be very happy to see you later."

As he spoke, he turned around and handed a piece of green vegetables to He Fu:

"He Fu'er, your skin seems to be better than before!"

Speaking of which, he smashed it in the mouth:

"How unfair the sky is, obviously with a bad stomach, but still looking loyal and benevolent, it really annoys me!"

He Fu is his father's adopted son, younger than Zhu Biao, he grew up playing with him, with a smile on his face, looking more simple:

"Hehe, I'm not going to lie to you."

Zhu Biao's attitude towards them is even better than his own brother, he is just a brother, not a biological brother.

Moreover, because this meal was all his relatives, Zhu Biao was not as restrained as usual, but chatted very casually, and even kept raising the wine bottle, pushing the atmosphere to the highest point.

Mu Chun drank several cups in a row, and at this time, his face turned red, and he raised his glass to Zhu Biao inarticulate and said:

"Big ...... Great Prince, I ...... I'm getting married, and I have a crush on a Miao girl...... It's exciting! "My father had promised me to marry her."

Mu Chun was nineteen, and he was in his prime at that time, and it was not surprising that he had a family.

But grandpa issued an order a few days ago to Mu Ying to guard Yunnan, so that the Mu family must marry a wealthy family in Yunnan in order to settle the people's hearts.

It's just that his status is a little special, and his family is very close to the prince, so his marriage cannot be decided by him, and no one can marry unless the prince agrees.

This is also why, before coming, Mu Ying told Mu Chun to ask him to mention the marriage contract in front of the prince and ask for the prince's opinion, but judging from Mu Chun's anxious look, he should like that Miao girl very much.

"Huh?" Zhu Biao was interested: "Xiao Chunzi, you really know how to play tricks!" Not long after he left, he already had his own wife? ”

Then he lowered his head and thought about it, "Okay, I'll help you talk!" ”

Mu Chun relieved the hatred in his heart, and was so happy that he almost jumped out, and turned around to show Zhu Xiongying:

"Your Majesty, I brought her here at a drinking party!"

Zhu Xiongying was confused, isn't this nonsense! Did I tell you?

Without waiting for him to urge, he continued:

"When my father and I went to Miaoling, they put a... Against the mountains, against the river! ”

As he spoke, he propped one hand on the table, put his head in front of Zhu Xiongying, and erected a "eight" character:

"Eight groups of people, eight roadblocks, pot after pot of wine."

With that, he slapped himself in the abdomen.

"Who are we? As soon as you let go, I can fill half of the Yellow River! ”

"Click! He Fu'er couldn't bear it anymore, she glared at Zhu Biao and told him where he came from.

"You have a crush on someone else's sister, so you can't wait to pursue someone else's sister"

As she spoke, she grimaced at Mu Chun with a look of disappointment.

"He was beaten down, and if I hadn't left him a way to live, he would have had to lie down on the mountain!"

"Fu.." Uncle Su, why are you like this! “

Saying that, he didn't care about Mu Ying's gloomy face: "Miao...... Miss...... This waist...... It's sturdy! ”

Zhu Xiongying was very emotional: "Uncle Mu is such a person who pays attention to etiquette and religion, and he actually has such a child!"

Mu Ying couldn't stand it anymore, and said to Zhu Biao:

"This guy is drunk, I'll take him away and sober him up."

Zhu Biao was not annoyed, and waved his hand with great interest.

Zhu Xiongying saw that Mu Ying's face was about to drip water, and he couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for him Mu Chun: I heard that this Uncle Mu's methods are even more ruthless than that Li Wenzhong, young man, how blessed you are!

Mu Chun was killed by alcohol in Miao Mountain, and he would get drunk whenever he had the opportunity during this time, before coming, Mu Ying repeatedly told him not to drink anymore, but he just couldn't help it.

Mu Ying dragged him outside and slapped him in the face again and again:

"Bastard, are you sober?"

Zhu Biao took Zhu Xiongying to the front, Hou Muying from Xiping, and Hou Hefu from Ningyuan followed closely behind.

And Mu Chun's face was covered with five finger prints, and he looked distressed, as if he had just lost his father.

At this time, the queen mother had just returned, wearing a coarse linen dress, and was wondering whether to pick a few fruits for her grandfather and grandson to drink.

In front of Kunning Palace, there is a small field, which is usually taken care of by the queen mother herself, and is planted with some popular fruits and vegetables.

As soon as I entered the field, I saw a crowd of people surrounding me.

"Mother!" Yun Ruoyan shouted.

Mu Ying and He Fu even knelt on their knees, their eyes full of tears, staring at her deadly.

"Bang!" The bamboo basket in Princess Ma's hand came out of her hand and staggered forward, her voice trembling.

"My son? Isn't that me? ”

Mu Ying and He Fuzhi stood straight, knelt on one knee, stepped forward and grabbed the arm behind the horse.

"Mother, it's me, it's me... I knelt down for my mother..."

Queen Ma dragged Mu Ying and He Fu up and patted Mu Ying on the shoulder:

"It's my eldest brother, he has been gone for so many years, and he hasn't even seen a shadow, so he left me an old woman, what serious injuries did he suffer on the battlefield?"

Princess Ma wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned her head and said to He Fu:

"He Fu'er, why are you so ugly... I'm telling you, your face can't stop the sun at all.

After speaking, he looked at the congratulatory sign on the side:

"You two, why didn't you tell me?"

Mu Ying grabbed Princess Ma's arm and said:

"Mother, why do you have so much hair, I don't even know you."

Mu Chun, who was beside Zhu Xiongying, also knelt on the ground, crying silently:

"Grandma, my grandfather is also here, and my grandfather is kowtowing to my grandmother!"