Daming heir

“Salty and delicious!”

"Sweet!"

"The salty ones are the best! The sweet ones are heretical!"

"Sweet."

"Salty! Salty! Salty!"

"sweet……"

"If you say one more thing, I'll beat you!"

"..."

Zhu Huang patted his younger brother Zhu Dong, who was two years younger than him, with satisfaction, and retracted the fist he had just shown.

Zhu Dong was the first King of Ying in the Ming Dynasty, and perhaps the only King of Ying in the Ming Dynasty.

His mother-in-law is Concubine Liu Hui, who was awarded the title of Prince of Ying in the 24th year of Hongwu and has been studying in Dabentang.

He was two years younger than Zhu Huang, and he was also more frail and thin. Whether in the main hall or in the palace, he would always be suppressed by his brother who was two years older.

As always, Zhu Dong was forced by Brother Twenty-Third's 'force' and wisely chose to lower his head, but he still had an unhappy look on his face.

He muttered softly: "Sweet ones are obviously more delicious..."

Zhu Huan had sharp ears and heard it immediately.

He immediately crouched down and, relying on his age advantage, was a head taller than Zhu Dong, stretched out his hand to press on Twenty-four's head.

"Little twenty-four, if you dare to say that sweets are delicious, I will give your homework to your husband next time!"

Zhu Dong raised his head and begged: "I won't say anything anymore. Brother Twenty-Three, please don't take my homework..."

There is always a lot of homework in the main hall. I used to help Brother Twenty-Three with his homework every day.

Fortunately, the gentlemen discovered the matter later, and Brother Twenty-Third was beaten up by his father.

of course.

He was also beaten up by Brother Twenty-Three as a matter of course.

But after all, I don't have to write an extra homework from that time on. I just need to give it to Brother Twenty-Three, who has finished playing after class, to copy it.

Seeing that he had restrained his younger brother, Zhu Huang's face was full of pride: "This is so good."

Zhu Dong hummed and skillfully put the last sweet and sour pork ribs in his hand into his mouth.

Zhu Huang was persuasive and said: "Twenty-four, tell my brother, salty food is the best, and the salty party will last forever!"

Zhu Dong's mouth was bulging and he stared at Brother Twenty-Third with wide eyes.

At this time, Zhu Dong deeply understood what the teachers taught him.

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!

Zhu Dong clenched his fists and his face turned red.

"Xiankou... is the most delicious... the salty party will last forever..."

It was another experience to teach my younger brother in a better direction.

Zhu Huang patted his belly full of meat with satisfaction, then raised his eyes and saw clearly the sweet and sour pork ribs stuffed in Twenty Four's mouth.

He hooked Zhu Dong's neck with one hand and pressed Twenty-four's head with the other.

"Damn it! I puked on this sweet and sour pork ribs! I puked on it!"

Zhu Dong made a whining sound from his throat, trying desperately to get this mouthful of sweet and sour pork ribs into his stomach.

When Zhu Dong saw that Xiao Twenty-four wouldn't let go, he felt anxious. The hand that was pressing Zhu Dong's head suddenly stuffed it into the other person's mouth.

Finger hook.

Zhu Dong desperately saved the last bite of sweet and sour pork ribs for a long time, but finally fell to the ground.

Zhu Huang put his hand in Zhu Dong's sleeve and wiped it in disgust, then picked up a braised pig's trotter from a nearby food court stall and stuffed it into Zhu Dong's mouth.

"Eat! Eat this!"

"Looking at your thin arms and legs, how can you follow Brother He into battle to kill the enemy in the future?"

"Our Lao Zhu family doesn't raise idle people!"

Zhu Dong's face was full of grievances. He held the pig's trotter that was far larger than his own hands in both hands and chewed it with grief and anger.

Zhu Huang felt that his brother's thoughts were very dangerous and continued to teach: "Do you know why you are sick all day long? It's because..."

"Oops..."

Before Zhu Huan finished speaking, his legs were flying in the air, kicking violently, and making strange screams from his mouth.

In front of his eyes, Zhu Yunxi's gloomy face had appeared in front of him.

Zhu Huang quickly stretched out his hands and covered his eyes.

Then he let go of his hands and raised his head to look behind him.

Sure enough, it was Brother Bing, this stupid and thick nephew!

"I was wrong!"

"I should let Twenty-four eat more slowly!"

"I was wrong!"

"You're from my second brother's family. Put your kid down for me. What a shame! I don't want to lose face anymore?!"

Zhu Yunxi glanced at Xiao Twenty-san helplessly, and then gave Zhu Shangbing a look.

Zhu Shangbing snorted and let go.

Zhu Huang, whose fate was locked by his neck, fell to the ground with a clang.

Zhu Huang slapped his butt and stood up with his face flushed. As he stood up, he didn't forget to take a look at the little twenty-four Zhu Dong who was huddled aside.

"I am……"

Snapped!

Zhu Yunxi's big hand pressed on Zhu Huang's head: "Uncle Twenty-three, are you bullying Uncle Twenty-four again? Grandpa Huang and Emperor Father seem to be coming here later today. Do you want to..."

"twenty four!"

"sorry!"

"Brother Twenty-Three made a mistake!"

"Please forgive Brother Twenty-Three!"

Before Zhu Yunxi could finish his words, Zhu Huang bowed and apologized to Zhu Dong beside him with the most rigorous movements and tone.

Zhu Dong shrank his head and didn't know what to do for a moment.

He raised his head and glanced at Zhu Yunxi.

Zhu Gaochi, who pulled Zhu Yunxi out of bed and brought him here, walked to Zhu Dong with a smile on his face.

He took away the braised pig's trotters from Zhu Dong's hand, put it in the food box aside, and then held it in his hand.

"Uncle Twenty-Third is actually right. Uncle Twenty-four, you should eat less sweets, otherwise you will be in trouble in the future..."

"It's okay to eat something sweet occasionally, but you need to eat meat, and you also need to eat vegetables. These are what the white-bearded doctors from the Imperial Hospital say. You must listen."

If the family is too big, there will be trouble like this

Although he is obviously younger than him, he is higher than him in terms of seniority.

But we still have to shoulder the responsibility of teaching these elders.

Zhu Dong nodded and glanced at the sweet and sour pork ribs that had been thrown to the ground with some reluctance.

Obviously this is meat too.

Brother Twenty-Three just knows how to bully people.

At this time, Zhu Huang was standing aside politely. With Zhu Yunxi and the other two around, he didn't dare to do anything else.

He just lowered his head and muttered in a voice that only he could hear.

"The Salty Party will last forever!"

"The Salty Party will last forever!"

Zhu Yunxi coughed lightly, and Zhu Huang immediately became excited and quickly looked up at Zhu Yunxi to check whether the other party heard what he said.

Zhu Yunxi naturally didn't hear Xiao Twenty-san's muttering.

He looked at the two young uncles, Xiao Pang and Xiao Han who were present.

"The news from the palace is that the old man and the emperor will take the ladies out of the palace in casual clothes and come to the West City."

"Let's go over and wait until we get the person, and then you can play around."

Father and eldest brother are really coming!

Zhu Huang's shoulders trembled, and then his little eyes glanced at Zhu Dong aside.

Zhu Dong immediately shrank his head, shook his head and said: "Brother Twenty-three, don't worry, I won't tell you!" Zhu Huang breathed a sigh of relief and once again stretched out his hand to hook Zhu Dong's neck. The two brothers came together and walked in front of Zhu Yunxi. people in front.

"Twenty-four, brother, I am doing this for your own good. Between us two brothers, who will follow whom? From now on, it will be good if we both build a royal palace. We can live together and save some money for our family."

Zhu Dong couldn't help but shudder.

It seemed that his fate in this life was already destined to be shrouded in the dark clouds brought about by Brother Twenty-Third, a reckless man.

Zhu Dong looked deeply at a stall full of sweets on the roadside, looking at the delicious little desserts with affection.

do not!

My favorite sweet tooth!

do not……

……

"big!"

"big!"

"Big big big!"

In front of the entrance of the Xicheng Project facing the Bell and Drum Tower, Zhu Wensheng, who had changed into a tiger-headed man, let go of his mother's hand from a distance, opened his hands staggeringly, and ran towards his father who was standing under the entrance.

Zhu Yunxi's face was full of helplessness.

This guy used to be able to talk, but now that he finally knows how to speak, he still doesn't speak well.

This boy spoke in a dialect, and I don’t know who he learned it from in the palace.

Dad's dialect is obviously pronounced as 'da', and this kid is always talking loudly.

Behind Zhu Wensheng is Zhu Fuling, who is small, cute and quiet with her hair combed in hair.

She held her mother's other hand and saw her brother running over happily after seeing her father.

Zhu Fuling, who was loved by all the women in the old Zhu family in the palace, had a look of disgust on her face.

This is definitely not his brother!

What a shame!

Bang.

Zhu Wensheng petted Zhu Yunxi into the arms of Zhu Yunxi who was squatting down, and then the boy shamelessly nibbled on Zhu Yunxi with his milky mouth.

Zhu Yunxi stretched out his hand to push his son's head away and stuffed it into Zhu Gaochi's arms behind him.

Then with a smile on his face, he strode up to the old man and Zhu Biao, who were leading a group of family members and children.

"My grandson has met his grandfather and his father."

Then, he looked at all the kind-looking harem empresses.

"Blessed ladies, may you have long blessings and longevity."

The ladies were all smiles and said yes again and again.

They finally had a chance to leave the palace today. They got up early in the morning, put on civilian clothes, and waited for the old man and the new emperor to summon everyone to leave the palace together.

Seeing the women's expectations, Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand: "Let's all go, let's have a good time. Jin Wu can't help it today, so there's no harm in returning to the palace later."

With the old emperor's permission, the women, regardless of age, all cheered at this moment.

Then, under the leadership of the Crown Princess, they walked into the Xicheng project.

Tang Queqing held Zhu Fuling's hand. When passing by Zhu Yunxi, he even picked up his daughter with a smile on his face and stuffed her daughter into Zhu Yunxi's arms.

"Thank you for your hard work today, husband!"

After saying that, the woman led Mu Caiyun and a group of ladies into the Xicheng project, regardless of whether Zhu Yunxi wanted to speak or not.

Zhu Yunxi hugged Zhu Fuling, and then looked down at Zhu Wendai, who was holding his thigh.

He originally wanted to remind the two women not to forget to eat less cold food as they just gave birth.

The two of them had already taken the ladies and ran away without a trace.

"father!"

"father!"

Zhu Yunxi still didn't have a chance to speak, so Zhu Fuling in his arms reached out to hold his head and pushed it in front of the girl.

Zhu Yunxi immediately showed a smile on his face and gave the girl a big smile. Then he glanced at Zhu Wendai who was standing on the ground holding his thigh, and then at Zhu Shangbing behind him.

Zhu Shangbing had a look of helplessness on his face, muttering silently and angrily for a few times before stepping forward to hold Zhu Wendai in his arms.

"Dad~"

Zhu Fuling said again.

Zhu Yunxi immediately turned around with a smile on his face: "What's wrong with our Poria? Have you been good today?"

Zhu Fuling was held in her father's arms, with her butt sitting on his arms, her body arched, and her face full of pride: "Be good, be good~"

"Really?"

Zhu Yunxi tilted his head, and then buried his head under the girl's neck.

Suddenly.

Zhu Fuling shook her little feet and giggled.

Zhu Yunxi raised his head, with a straight face, and looked seriously at the girl who was smiling from ear to ear: "Well, our Poria is very good today."

Zhu Fuling received the compliment and hugged her father's neck. Then she looked at her brother and brother who were being held by the fat uncle and silly uncle, and pouted in a show off manner.

Zhu Wensheng stared with big eyes: "Da da da da da da da da~"

Zhu Wendai blinked, feeling that it was better not to be as familiar as his sister. He secretly reached out and patted his brother who was being held by his fat uncle.

The two brothers looked at each other, and Aba Aba was shouting randomly, and they didn't know what the two brothers were up to.

Anyway, now, these two brothers are almost outcast in the palace.

Zhu Yunxi was already holding the girl in his arms and arrived in front of the old man and his father.

Today is the first time Zhu Yuanzhang has left the palace since he returned to Beijing last year and after the abdication ceremony at the beginning of the year.

It's probably because the temperature has risen, and the hospital has been doing its best. The old man's complexion and body have been looking very good recently.

Looking at the entrance, people from the city continued to pour in.

Zhu Yuanzhang's face was red: "This matter was really done well, and the private factories in Yingtian Mansion did a good job this time. I heard that this time it was the same group of private factories that forced the imperial government to run factories for the first time. Are the workers paid?”

The previous sentence was said to Zhu Yunxi.

The last sentence was said to Emperor Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao nodded: "I really didn't expect this, but according to the news from the cabinet, they are already studying whether to require government-run and private factories to pay workers for vacation during festivals in the future. Set a minimum As for the standard, as for how much to give, it’s up to the people below to decide.”

Zhu Yuanzhang looked satisfied: "This matter must be implemented as soon as possible. There will be Mid-Autumn Festival, Double Ninth Festival, Shengshou Festival, and Spring Festival later. We must dare to finalize this matter before these days."

Zhu Biao responded.

The sudden business war in Yingtianfu private factory this time was indeed unexpected.

When the palace was about to be locked up yesterday, many government-run factories sent people to the palace urgently to ask for instructions from the government whether the government-run factories should also pay money.

This is a good sign.

Zhu Biao felt that next, we should focus on studying this matter.

Here.

Zhu Fuling, who was in her father's arms, was a little unhappy.

Listening to Grandpa and Zuzu talking is really boring.

It's just that she is a lady and cannot be like that reckless brother.

Zhu Fuling released her hands holding her father.

"Daddy...Daddy...want to play..."

Zhu Yunxi had a smile on his face and couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

Zhu Biao's face was also full of joy.

Zhu Yuanzhang, with a wave of his hand, snatched Zhu Fuling from Zhu Yunxi's arms, regardless of Sun Gou'er's persuasion.

"Fu Ling is going to play with Zu Zu."

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