Zhu Yuanzhang looked sad, but Empress Ma smiled and comforted him.
"Chongba, since ancient times, the greater the ability, the weirder the character."
"Look at Liu Bei, he only allowed Zhuge Liang to use him after three visits to the thatched cottage. It was just one more day, so why be angry?"
"Besides, Mr. Zhu is so young. He is about the same age as our late eldest grandson."
"Why are you so familiar with the children of your grandchildren?"
"The majestic Ming Emperor, if word spreads about it, it won't make people laugh!"
Queen Ma smiled as she spoke.
"Sister Xiuying is right, but for your sake, we won't be as knowledgeable as that little brat."
Zhu Yuanzhang did not dare to say more, for fear that he would spill the beans and expose the identity of Emperor Zhu Ying's eldest grandson, which would make Empress Ma excited for a while and suffer from another heart attack.
What's more, it's not even angry. At most, he's just a little unhappy with Zhu Ying's appetite.
At this time, Queen Ma gave her a step, so she could borrow the donkey to go down the slope.
Zhu Yuanzhang has made up his mind to go to Zhu Ying to find out clearly at dawn tomorrow.
...
"Open the door! Open the door! Open the door quickly!"
"Little bastard, we're here!"
"Master Zhu, the sun has come out. Get up and pee!"
...
Early the next morning, just after dawn, there was a loud shout at the door outside Zhu Ying's manor.
Zhu Ying opened the door with a sleepy look on her face and saw several people, headed by Lao Zhutou, standing at the door, all looking at her.
These old men had swollen faces and dark circles under their eyes, as if they had just dug coal. It was obvious that they had been sleepless all night.
Especially Lao Zhutou, whose eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.
"You guys are full? What are you doing here so early?"
"You won't sleep, and you won't let me sleep in!"
Zhu Ying rolled her eyes.
"You are asking for it. If you had told us the solution yesterday, would we have come here so early? We didn't even close our eyes all night!"
"It's just that, we didn't sleep all night last night. When we lay down, we started thinking about how to solve the so-called inflation problem. If you don't talk about it today, we will lose sleep again!"
"Mr. Zhu, I, Old Li, am not a person who relies on my elders to show off my old age, but your approach of trying to seduce your appetite is really not very kind! You said that I, Old Li, am also a seventy-year-old and half of my body has been buried. I haven't slept all night.
Well, if you don’t tell me, you can come to my Lao Li’s memorial service tomorrow!”
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Several people looked angry and began to complain and accuse Zhu Ying.
If this kid hadn't been the emperor's eldest grandson and had Zhu Yuanzhang's support, he would probably have gone up and beaten him to vent his anger.
Zhu Yuanzhang even pushed Zhu Ying away and led the group of people toward the manor.
Each of these people are important ministers of the Ming Dynasty, and they are naturally very concerned about the future of the Ming Dynasty.
Because Lan Yu didn't know much about it at all, he didn't get a good rest simply because he was woken up too early. The rest of the people were worried and sleepless all night because of this problem.
I'm about to get mad at these old foxes. These old foxes actually stopped fighting!
It’s really too much of a lie!
"Come on, sit down first!"
"It looks like you haven't even had breakfast. I'll make something to eat first!"
Although Zhu Ying was also disturbed from her sweet dream, since everyone came to the door, it was not easy to chase them away!
"Even if you have some eyes, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and cook!"
"I really haven't eaten, my stomach is growling now!"
After this group of people finished eating Zhu Ying's food, even Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao felt that what they had eaten before was not even as good as pig food, and even dogs wouldn't eat it!
"Yes, yes, Mr. Zhu, among other things, his cooking skills are simply outstanding!"
"Today I can have a full meal again, it's so good, so good!"
...
Seeing that Zhu Ying was preparing to cook for them, the group of people smiled and found a chair one by one and sat down, just waiting for the meal to start.
The only people who have eaten Zhu Ying's food here are Zhu Yuanzhang, Prince Zhu Biao, and Lan Yu. The others have long heard about Zhu Ying's cooking skills, so they are naturally very happy to have the opportunity to feast on it.
"Wen Xi, serve tea, I will cook in person today!"
Seeing that everyone was seated, Zhu Ying asked the butler to make tea, and then went to the kitchen.
There were really a lot of people here, and it was the Year of the Monkey and the Horse. Fortunately, the system sent a lot of hot pot base ingredients. Zhu Ying directly found a big pot and made a self-service hot pot.
"It looks good and smells good. Let me taste it first. What does it smell like?"
Lan Yu looked at a large pot, the aroma was overflowing, and she took a spoon out of curiosity and took a sip of soup.
Zhu Ying was about to stop him, but the speed was too fast. Zhu Ying opened his mouth and the guy had already drank.
"Fuck!"
As soon as it entered her mouth, Lan Yu quickly spat it out and felt something hot entering her mouth.
When he vomited, Xu Da happened to be sitting next to Lan Yu and vomited all over Xu Da.
"How old are you?"
Xu Da frowned and shouted angrily.
Although Xu Da and Chang Yuchun are known as the two war gods of the Ming Dynasty, unlike Chang Yuchun, Xu Da has always regarded himself as a humble gentleman.
Therefore, when I don't go to the battlefield on weekdays, I dress like a gentleman.
At this moment, Lan Yu took a mouthful of thick soup and sprayed all over her body.
In an instant, he blew his beard and stared in anger.
"Ah! Give me a drink of water!"
Lan Yu was so jealous that her neck was thick. She had no time to talk to Xu Da. She just wanted to drink some water and rinse her mouth.
Although Lan Yu vomited out in desperation, there seemed to be no one sitting at the table who could vomit except Xu Da!
He definitely didn't dare to complain about His Majesty and the Prince. On one side was Xu Da, and on the other was Li Shanchang. Lao Li was a man of letters, and he didn't use a knife to kill people. Lan Yu didn't dare to complain, so he could only complain about Xu Da in desperation.
This is a tone of voice. Yesterday, I had such a good hand, and you said you wouldn’t play it!
If you don’t spray, who will you spray?
"Stop making noise!"
Zhu Ying poured the chopped ingredients into the pot one by one, and after cooking them, he taught everyone how to eat hot pot.
"How is this thing made? This is the first time we have seen it!"
Zhu Yuanzhang was full of praise and asked curiously.
Although Lan Yu was so jealous just now that her neck was thick with envy, it actually tasted so good!
What's more, Zhu Ying also brought dipping sauce, which tasted even more delicious and delicious!
"Antique soup? But it looks different too!"
Wu Lin frowned, thought for a moment, and returned casually.
"The antique soup mentioned in history books is indeed very different from this one."
The so-called antique soup has a long history, and can even be traced back to the Northern and Southern Dynasties. It was already very common in the Song Dynasty.