Daming: At the start of the showdown, Lao Zhu was stunned

Chapter 9 Don't worry about Lao Zhu, Fu Youde will make a move

When Lao Zhu and Empress Ma went to Zhu Su's small courtyard, Zhu Laowu was in the courtyard, grilling meat with a charcoal basin for heating.

Xiangdeng's head was covered with cold sweat, and whenever Zhu Su's meat skewers dripped into the charcoal basin and burst into sparks, the fat on the old eunuch's face would tremble with fright.

"Your Highness Fifth, Fifth Ancestor...you can go inside. If your daughter's body is scalded by this flame, what should you do?" Xiang Deng begged.

"You are a noble person. Scholars say that the son of a daughter can't sit still."

"What's more, playing with these foods, that's what low-class people like this old slave should do..."

"If you really want to do this, this old slave will help you manage it..."

Xiang Deng said whatever he wanted, but he wanted Zhu Su to stay away from the burning charcoal.Zhu Su dismissed it, and cast an angry look at the old eunuch.

"If you are useful, why should I do it myself?" Zhu Su said angrily.

"Let you handle it? Will I have to eat coke then?"

How can this old man know what kind of barbecue?Asking him to roast, wouldn't it be a waste of chicken wings stolen from the imperial dining room early in the morning.

Seeing Zhu Su getting closer and closer, Xiang Deng jumped anxiously.

"Your Majesty is here, the Queen is here!" A voice came from outside.

Xiang Deng was taken aback, and hurriedly wanted to pick up a charcoal basin to destroy the corpse, but Zhu Su stared at him, and he dared not move immediately.Quickly knelt down on the spot, waiting to welcome Sheng Jia.

But Zhu Su continued to flip the chicken wings as if he didn't hear it.

As soon as Lao Zhu stepped into the yard, he could smell the smell of meat.When he saw Zhu Su wearing a quilt and grilling meat in the yard with a dignified appearance, he suddenly became angry again.

"Look, girl, this Nizi can still sit in the courtyard and enjoy the cool breeze, it seems that our beating is still too light!" Old Zhu said angrily.

Zhu Su ignored him.This old man beat him no matter what, how could he not be angry?

Anyway, I have a showdown, so I simply let myself go from now on.

Can't stand me, punish me to go to Fengyang High Wall!
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Empress Ma walked over quickly and moved the charcoal basin away from Zhu Su's face.She blamed him and said: "Su'er, you were injured just yesterday, why are you sitting in the yard blowing the cold wind if you don't take good care of it in the house?"

"Does your butt hurt?"

"Hey. Thanks to your mother, it's almost ready." Zhu Su smiled.The plaster that Empress Ma sent last night was an extremely precious medicine for sores, and it could be said to have used a sledgehammer to kill Zhu Su's skin and flesh wounds.Waking up early in the morning, Zhu Su found that his butt didn't hurt much.

Of course, Lao Zhu was not willing to play hard, and he was also one of the insignificant Zuo Yin.

"Then you can't play with fire early in the morning." Empress Ma scolded. "What if it burns?"

"I'm grilling meat, not playing with fire!" Zhu Su shook the half-baked chicken wings in his hand. "The rice cooked by Xu Xingzu is really terrible! It's unpalatable!"

"I've endured it for five years! Today I can't bear it anymore..."

In Lao Zhu's imperial dining room, there is one and only one, the imperial chef named Xu Xingzu, who is responsible for the meals of Lao Zhu's family, young and old.

This imperial chef has been in charge of Lao Zhu's meals since the beginning of Lao Zhu's incident.

What was Lao Zhu's identity when he started the incident?If you put it nicely, it's called Yijun, but if you put it badly, it's a bandit!
So this Xu Yuchu, the level is, that is, the level of cooking big pot rice in the cottage.No matter what precious ingredients tribute, even if it is dragon liver and phoenix marrow, Xu Yuchu only has one way: boil it!

The taste, four words: indescribable!

Previously, Empress Ma could occasionally cook, making some fancy dishes for the Zhu brothers.Now that Empress Ma's mother is in the world, even if it is for the face of the Ming court, she can't burn the ashes every day.The brothers of the Zhu family can only follow the careless old Zhu to eat pig food every day.

That is to say, the eldest brother Zhu Biao has grown up and married again, and occasionally he can go out of the palace, bringing some snacks from outside and food made by the princess Chang's, and offering teeth-making sacrifices to his younger brothers.

Otherwise, Zhu Su and his brothers will go crazy!

Now that Zhu Su has a showdown, and let himself go, how can he bear this idleness?If you don't give me freedom, I can't bake it myself.

"Hmph, a gentleman doesn't even know how to cook. A dignified prince, he even grilled chicken himself. Vulgar!" The wife just talked to the child by herself, ignoring herself, and Lao Zhu could only mutter to himself.

Zhu Su gave his father an angry look.He thought to himself: You have only been studying for a few days, and you still let me drag this article!

Lao Zhu didn't start to read until he was an adult.In terms of qualifications for studying, he can't compare to Zhu Laowu if he really flatters him.

"Okay." Empress Ma took out the chicken wings from Zhu Su's hand and put them on the plate that Xiang Deng held up high. "Go into the house first, don't catch a cold."

"Your father and I have business to tell you!"

With that said, he dragged Zhu Su into the back room.Zhu Yuanzhang winked, and the two tigers understood, and ordered the guards to protect the small courtyard to ensure that there was absolutely no fourth person who could hear the next conversation inside.

"Business? What's the matter?" Seeing that the door was closed, Zhu Su asked.

But when he turned his head and saw the seriousness on Old Zhu's face, he guessed it himself: "Is it the battle report from the front line?"

"Well, it's been a while since the sixth day of May, and it's really time to send it."

Seeing that his son saw through his intention of coming, Lao Zhu didn't hide it anymore.

"Hey, your Uncle Tiande sent the battle report, he was caught by Wang Baobao's tricks..."

"I told you." Zhu Su said. "I said Daming lost this battle, dad, you just don't believe me."

"You bastard..." These words were really unpleasant, and Lao Zhu's face turned serious, wanting to get angry.Empress Ma on the side had already slapped Zhu Su on the head.

"You child, why are you still gloating here?"

"Lingbei was defeated, and tens of thousands of elites of our Ming Dynasty were destroyed. I don't know how many mothers lost their children, and how many brides lost their husbands!"

"Not to mention that if Meng Yuan takes advantage of the situation and goes south, half of the country in the north will be caught in the flames of war in an instant. The Central Plains has been plagued by Mongolia and Yuan for a hundred years, and there are no people in ten. How can the disaster of Song and Yuan be repeated?"

"As the prince of Ming Dynasty, you should care about the world. Since you have the talent bestowed by heaven, you have insight into the situation of the battle. But why are you so complacent here and don't know how to solve your father's problems?"

"How will I become my Daming Pingfan, the herdsmen's side in the future?"

These words made Lao Zhu carefree and inexplicable.She has to be a girl, she deserves to be our old Zhu's virtuous wife!
One thing falls one thing, look at this rebellious son again!
"I'm not proud of myself." Zhu Su felt aggrieved. "I'm just stating the facts."

"Besides, I said that I am a time traveler. I was able to know the battle situation in advance only because I saw it in the history books."

"As for why Meng Yuan took advantage of the situation and went south...Meng Yuan will never go south at all, so what is there to solve the problem?"

"Oh?" Old Zhu showed interest. "Why?"

"It's written in the history books." Zhu Su took it for granted.

Old Zhu's expression froze.Until now, he still didn't believe what Zhu Su said about the time traveler.

He would rather believe that his son is actually very talented, he calculated the defeat of the Northern Expedition in advance, and deliberately deceived his father.

As for why, even the information such as time and place are so accurate, this part of the doubts was put aside by Lao Zhu for the time being.After all, compared to this doubt, the statement of the traverser is even more unbelievable.

But... it seems that this son still insists on the theory of "time traveler".The corner of Lao Zhu's mouth twitched, and he had no choice but to follow his words and continue to ask: "Then, according to the history books, how will the next battle situation develop?"

"Bei Yuan, you really won't invade south in a big way?"

Now, he just wants to get some reasonable advice from this "extraordinarily gifted" son.

"Nanqing? Does it have that strength?" Zhu Su looked disdainful.

"Bei Yuan tried his best to win the battle in Lingbei. And because Xu Da made a quick decision, Daming didn't lose too many troops."

"Li Wenzhong from the East Road even broke through the encirclement with suspicious soldiers, and he was born at an absolute disadvantage, and he was evenly divided with Meng Yuan."

"These two are famous generals in the world, and they are not the prodigal son of Bao Zong. How can they be wiped out so easily?"

"The main force of the Ming Dynasty is still there. Why did he invade the South with Meng Yuan?"

"Bao Zong?" Zhu Yuanzhang frowned.Who is Bozon?never heard of that.prodigal?Who is the loser?

I always feel that this Baozong has a story...

However, Zhu Su didn't give him a chance to ask, and continued on his own:
"What's more, there is also the West Route Army!"

"Fu Youde, the pioneer of the West Route Army, went deep into the enemy's rear, and won seven battles and seven victories. It frightened Meng Yuan's cubs out of their wits."

"It's too late for Aiyou, Lili, and Dara to be in a state of desperation. How can they have the brains to think about invading the South?"

These words were like a thunderbolt, and Zhu Yuanzhang was shocked and delighted.

Immediately, he forgot about the bullshit Baozong.

"You mean, Fu Youde won seven battles and seven victories?"

"how is this possible?"

Old Zhu, who came back to his senses, had 1 unbelievers.

(End of this chapter)