Daming: At the beginning, recognize Zhu Yuanzhang as grandfather!

Chapter 5 Dialogue Between Father and Son
"Okay!"

After Huang Xiongying responded, he turned around and poured two jugs of wine for Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Good boy, let's go!"

"and many more……"

Huang Xiongying stopped Zhu Yuanzhang, who was about to turn around and leave, and the latter looked at him suspiciously.

"Forget it, let's talk about it next time you come."

"Ah."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, then turned and went out.

Holding two jugs of wine, Zhu Yuanzhang, who went out, handed them to a black figure who appeared from nowhere behind him.

"Jiang Yu, take it!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Jiang Yu took it carefully and put it in his arms. The emperor said to take it well, and he would protect the two jugs of wine even if he tried his best.

The second commander of Jin Yiwei in the Ming Dynasty, Jiang Yu (read Huan, read Ye again, read again, read Huan here).

In front of the old man, he was as docile as a cat, carefully following behind the old man.

When the three of them entered the Forbidden City, it was already night.

"Jiang Yu."

"Subordinates are here!"

Hearing the old man's call, Jiang Yu hurried up.

Zhu Yuanzhang stopped, turned around, and looked at Jiang Yu with a pair of tiger eyes:

"We want you to investigate a person, that is, the kid we met this afternoon, Huang Xiongying."

"Subordinates obey!"

Jiang Yu hurriedly cupped his hands and replied.

Zhu Yuanzhang added: "Remember, check carefully, check carefully, thoroughly check the boy's origin, and don't disturb the boy, understand?"

"My subordinates remember it."

Jiang Yu replied respectfully, he knew what he meant, he wanted to find out the eighteen generations of the young ancestor's ancestors quietly.

To be honest, he was also curious about the identity of this young man that made the old man spend so much trouble.

But he is also deeply aware of one thing, you shouldn't ask, don't ask too much, he is just a tool in the hands of the old man, and he has no feelings.

"Give us the wine, let's go."

Zhu Yuanzhang sent Jiang Yu away, and handed one of the two jugs of wine to Fu Youde.

"Youde, that child has a heart and gave you two pots. This is yours, we can't be greedy for yours!"

Fu Youde smiled and took the wine: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Okay, I've been out with us for a day today, and I'm tired, so let's go back and rest early!"

"Your Majesty, you should also rest earlier."

Fu Youde said with a concerned face, then turned and left.

"Youde..."

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly called out to Fu Youde who had only taken two steps: "Do you think that child is really our grandson?"

Turning around, Fu Youde pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "Yes, that child is indeed very similar, but how is this possible? When the emperor's grandson left, His Majesty and ministers were present, unless..."

"Unless what?"

Zhu Yuanzhang stared at Fu Youde with a pair of tiger eyes.

Fu Youde said: "Unless the grandson of the emperor was enlightened by the gods and came back from the dead, or it was a fake death at that time, but these are all very unlikely."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded in disappointment.

Fu Youde continued: "Your Majesty, the world is so big that there are no surprises. It's not surprising that there are two people who look similar. Maybe it's really just a coincidence. Don't...don't have too much hope."

"We understand."

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed, suddenly thought of something, and said, "If it is true, what should we do?"

"This……"

Fu Youde was at a loss for words for a moment.

Yes!

If true, how?
The sudden appearance of a crown prince who has disappeared for ten years will make the entire already unpredictable situation even more chaotic.

The crown prince passed away suddenly, leaving the crown prince empty.

The old prince is currently confirmed to have four sons who are still alive, among them Zhu Yunqi and Zhu Yunxie who are expected to inherit the great line.

Zhu Yunwen is the second son, but he is a concubine, but his mother Lu is still alive.

Zhu Yunxi is the third son, but he is a direct descendant, but his mother has already left, and there are still some uncles behind him to support him.

As for the comparison of their abilities, Zhu Yunqi had a slight advantage.

After all, without the teaching of his mother since he was a child, Zhu Yunxi has a timid character and is young, so he has no courage to fight.

And except for these two.

The old man himself has a bunch of sons.

Among these sons, the most promising one is naturally the fourth prince who guards Beiping, Zhu Di!

Zhu Di has been fighting in the battlefield for many years, holding a heavy army, and now guarding the gate of the country, he has a very high prestige in the army.

When the crown prince was around, he could still be subdued.

Now that the prince is gone, who can guarantee that the fourth prince has no intention of spying on the throne?

However, in this chaotic situation, add a grandson of the emperor who has been dead for ten years and returned?
This situation...

can not imagine!

Thinking of this, Fu Youde's heart trembled.

The old man is looking forward to it, but also worried!
It can be seen that under the almost impossible circumstances, the old man asked such a question, how much he was looking forward to his grandson's return.

But is this really possible?
The old man is thinking about his grandson so eagerly, so worry too much!
Fu Youde said: "Your Majesty, let's wait for news from Jiang Yu, don't think too much."

"Ah."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, turned around randomly and walked into the palace.

Fu Youde looked at Zhu Yuanzhang's slightly bent back, shook his head and sighed...

……

East Palace.

Zhu Yuanzhang did not go back to his bedroom, but came here.

It was already late at night, and the East Palace where the prince was sent away seemed a little deserted, and the cool night breeze stirred Zhu Yuanzhang's clothes, making him look taller and thinner, but his aura remained undiminished.

"Long live!"

"emperor!"

Along the way, the drowsy eunuchs and maids saluted in panic.

Zhu Yuanzhang ignored them and went straight to the palace where the prince's spiritual throne was placed.

in front of the main hall.

"Holy!"

"Grandfather!"

A woman who still has charm, led a young man of fourteen or fifteen, who was fair and clean, hurried over and worshiped in front of Zhu Yuanzhang.

Naturally, it was the Lu family and his son, Zhu Yunqi.

"Don't pay attention to us, we want to be alone with Biao'er!"

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hands impatiently.

Lu's eyes slanted slightly, and secretly glanced at Zhu Yunqi next to him. Zhu Yunqi quickly understood, and immediately kowtowed: "Grandfather, let the grandson accompany you!"

"Did we not speak clearly enough?"

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were like mirrors, so he couldn't see Lu's small movements clearly: "You all go down!"

Lu Shi was still a little unwilling, because this was the best chance to get close to the emperor.

When the emperor was most vulnerable, it was easy for Zhu Yunqi to walk into his heart.

If you want to have more opportunities in the future and want to ascend to that supreme position, then this period of time is the top priority.

Lu smiled slightly, and said: "The emperor has been busy all day, he must not have eaten yet, I will ask Wen'er to order a bowl of noodles, and I will send them to you later."

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned, showing an impatient look.

"No need, we've already eaten."

Ate?
Lu was slightly taken aback.

Because according to her understanding, Zhu Yuanzhang deals with government affairs all day long, which is quite hard, and eating and drinking are often upside down, and now because of the prince's affairs, Zhu Yuanzhang has no appetite.

Originally, I thought that my careful thinking was clear, but I didn't expect that the emperor had eaten, and he was faintly impatient.

Seeing this, Mrs. Lu didn't dare to say anything more, and hurriedly led Zhu Yunqi back.

Inside the empty hall.

Zhu Yuanzhang was the only one left, and there was also a tablet engraved with the tablet of 'Prince Yiwen Zhu Biaozhi'.

"Son, let's see you."

Zhu Yuanzhang walked slowly to the coffin, took it down, wiped it with his sleeve, found a step, and sat down directly.

"You stinky boy, you are comfortable, but your father will continue to suffer!"

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed and cursed.

For some reason, I went to Huang Xiongying's place today, cried a lot, and seemed to be relieved a lot.

"Do you know what we saw today?"

"Today, we met a boy who looks like you, he looks like our grandson, and...his name is also Xiongying, Huang Xiongying!"

"Do you think it's strange?"

"That brat even scolded us, making us cry like hell, what do you think is all this?"

"You don't know how interesting things are today. That kid actually recognizes us as grandpa. He's such an interesting kid. If you're still here, we'll take you..."

Zhu Yuanzhang was chattering while holding the spirit tablet, and while talking, the unconscious smile on the corner of his mouth froze.

"It would be great if you were still here!"

"It would be great if he was really our grandson!"

Having said that, Zhu Yuanzhang was silent.

Silent for a while.

Zhu Yuanzhang stood up with his big hands, holding the spirit tablet, and walked to the table where the tribute was placed. He didn't shy away, took two worship glasses, and returned to his original position to sit down.

Putting the spirit card in front of him, Zhu Yuanzhang wiped the cup with his sleeve.

"The kid gave us a jug of wine. Today we were attracted by the smell of his wine. Let's have a drink?"

With that said, Zhu Yuanzhang poured two glasses of wine.

A strong aroma of wine came to the nostrils in an instant.

"Good wine!"

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed in admiration, picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth.

Liquor in throat.

A burning sensation exploded in the throat, as if a fire was burning.

in the blink of an eye.

Zhu Yuanzhang's old face instantly turned red.

After frowning for a while, Zhu Yuanzhang let out a long sigh of relief:

"Damn it, what a strong drink!"

High-concentration liquor began to appear in the Yuan Dynasty, and it was brought from Mongolia by the Yuan army when they entered the Central Plains.

But the taste is too rough, and the punch is abnormal after the throat.

The wine that Zhu Yuanzhang drank just now was mellow and thick, with a strong aroma, and the wine was strong, but it was soft in the mouth and smooth in the throat, which was completely different from Yuanmeng's spirits.

Zhu Yuanzhang tasted it carefully, and then said to the spirit tablet:
"Son, the wine made by that kid is really delicious, come, you have a taste too!"

As he spoke, Zhu Yuanzhang picked up the full wine glass in front of the spirit tablet, threw it on the ground, and murmured:
"Son, do you think he is really our grandson?"

(End of this chapter)