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Chapter 9 Hongwu comes to visit

Zhu Yunwen left Prince Han's Mansion and returned to the inn.

At this time, only Zhu Yuanzhang and his party were left in the inn. The remaining guests had already left this morning, and Zhu Yuanzhang had booked the entire inn.

On the surface, there are still other guests in the inn, but these guests are all Jin Yiwei pretending to be here, and they are secretly protecting the emperor all the way.

Zhu Yunwen knocked on the door respectfully.

The guard inside the door opened the door, and when he saw it was the emperor's grandson, he bowed his hands and saluted, then made way for him to exit, closed the door, and guarded the door to prevent others from approaching.

At this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang was standing by the window, looking at the bustling people downstairs.

Kaiyuan City is not that big, and even the main street can only be driven by two carriages running side by side at most.

However, the things in the hands of pedestrians on the street are of many types and in large quantities, which also shows that the people have surplus food in their homes and spare money in their pockets.

Zhu Yunwen stood beside Zhu Yuanzhang, cupped his hands and said.

"Grandfather."

Zhu Yuanzhang turned back and looked at his grandson.

"What do you think? Does your twentieth uncle like those treasures?"

Zhu Yunwen smiled and shook his head, and told Zhu Yuanzhang what happened.

"Spicy?" Zhu Yuanzhang frowned: "I thought this boy had some elegance and fun, but I didn't expect that he likes to eat."

Zhu Yunwen smiled: "That thing does have a strange taste."

Zhu Yuanzhang thought for a moment.

"What do you think?"

Zhu Yunwen replied: "Grandpa Huang, my grandson thinks that as businessmen, Uncle Twenty didn't find anything wrong when we first came to visit him. However, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and Uncle Twenty and I tacitly didn't mention Grandfather. Maybe Uncle Twenty

I thought in my heart that my grandfather came to Kaiyuan to do business, and I asked my grandson to visit His Highness the King of Han first."

"But if we go again, and if my grandson goes alone, I'm afraid Uncle Twenty will be unhappy to some extent, and my grandson thinks that the things we bring this time must be brought by his grandfather."

Zhu Yuanzhang immediately denied it after hearing this.

"We are his relatives. If we go to him directly, wouldn't everything be revealed?"

Zhu Yunwen shook his head: "It may not be the imperial grandfather. Although the grandson's appearance has changed from his childhood, he is still somewhat similar to his childhood. But Uncle Twenty didn't recognize his grandson when he saw him for the first time. Maybe..."

After Zhu Yuanzhang heard this, his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this kid also forgot what he looked like?

Zhu Yuanzhang had doubts in his heart, but skipped the topic and asked instead: "What do you want to bring to your twentieth uncle this time?"

Zhu Yunwen said confidently: "The emperor's grandfather is not used to drinking tea from other places. On this trip, my grandson brought Yuqian Longjing to the emperor's grandfather."

Zhu Yuanzhang understood immediately.

"No wonder, no wonder the tea we drank all the way to the north always tastes so good. It turns out that you have thought of it for the imperial grandfather."

"Yuqian Longjing is a good thing. Except for me and your father, you and I have drank it. None of the other princes or your uncles have tasted Yuqian Longjing."

When Zhu Yuanzhang mentioned the former prince, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, and then he said quickly.

"I'll listen to you. We'll come to the door in person. If this kid doesn't recognize his father, I'll slap him on the butt with the sole of my shoe!"

Zhu Yuanzhang came to visit in person.

This time, the grandfather and grandson only brought a small amount of tea, which was enough to brew two or three times.

It’s not that they are stingy, but this Yuqian Longjing is extremely precious. Even the Yuqian Longjing offered to the imperial palace weighs only a dozen kilograms a year.

Because Yuqian Longjing is not suitable for preservation, if the Yuqian Longjing has passed the first crop, there will be nothing left if it is transported to the capital.

Zhu Song didn't leave either and kept waiting in the main hall. In his opinion, the boy was so confident that he must have what he wanted in his hands and it wouldn't take too long to get there.

Soon, Lao Cao came to report again.

"Your Majesty, that old Mr. Qin is here too this time."

"We're finally here, let them in quickly!" Zhu Song rubbed his hands in anticipation.

But Lao Cao stood there without moving, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Your Highness, I... I always feel like I've seen that old man Qin somewhere before, and that old man Qin has an extraordinary aura!"

Zhu Song didn't take it seriously at all.

"What's the point? Of those wealthy businessmen in the south of the Yangtze River, which one is not fat and white? Don't worry, just let them in."

After Lao Cao's order, Zhu Song straightened his appearance and soon saw an old man and a young man walking in.

Zhu Song was also stunned when he saw the grandfather and grandson. No wonder Lao Cao said he had met this old man Qin. He also felt very familiar with this old man Qin, and always felt as if he had seen him somewhere before.

And what Lao Cao said is right, this old Mr. Qin is really impressive! He is majestic and majestic. Looking at him, his eyes are shining and he is not angry, he is like a veteran who has been on the battlefield.

As soon as Zhu Yuanzhang entered the house, he saw his son. At this glance, don't tell me, this son couldn't recognize his eldest nephew. Even if he saw that his son was completely different now, he would probably have to look at it a few more times.

, only then can you tell that this is your son on the street!

Zhu Yuanzhang secretly took a closer look at him. He found that this boy had been eating well in Liaodong in the past few years. He had become fatter, taller and stronger, and his energy level was incredible.

"Grandpa Qin Yuan, a common man, pays homage to His Highness the King of Han!"

I don't know why, but Zhu Song always felt very uncomfortable when he bowed to him like this. He felt that he shouldn't receive this bow.

Shaking his head, Zhu Song quickly stood up.

"Old man, please get up quickly. There's no need to be polite. Come on, come on, please take a seat!"

The three of them sat down one after another. Zhu Song's awkward feeling still lingered in his mind. He always felt that he should kneel instead of sitting in front of this old man.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Feng quickly shook his head to dispel the unrealistic thoughts in his mind. At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang was also looking at Zhu Song carefully.

At this moment, our Emperor Hongwu is angry and laughing in his heart. This boy has really forgotten his father. No wonder, it has been many years since this boy left the capital. In addition, after the death of the prince, he became increasingly haggard and his appearance changed.

I've gotten a lot older.

But no matter how old a person is, he or she will not become bigger and different in just a few years like a growing child. Even if you are old, you are your dear father and we are standing in front of you, and you don’t even notice?

There are people in the world who cannot recognize me.

The awkward feeling always existed in Zhu Song's heart. He looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and asked tentatively.

"Has the old man ever served in the military?"

After Zhu Yuanzhang heard this, he immediately put on the face of an old farmer and replied with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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