Ming Dynasty: At the beginning of the game, Lao Zhu resigned and retired.

Chapter 227 Zhu Yuanzhang: I’m afraid I won’t be able to keep this son.

Chapter 227 Zhu Yuanzhang: I’m afraid I won’t be able to keep this son.

Chapter 227 Zhu Yuanzhang: I’m afraid I won’t be able to keep this son.

The homecoming banquet is over, and Zhu Biao and Hu Xinyue's homecoming journey has basically come to an end.

For Mr. Hu and Hu Xinyue, that is naturally satisfactory.

After all, Hu Xinyue had just entered the palace, so she felt uncomfortable with the sudden change of identity and felt homesick.

For her, the Hu Mansion's small courtyard, full of flowers, chirping birds and fragrant flowers, and the boudoir inside, which is so familiar to her bones, are her home.

Here, she can be carefree!

Because any trouble she has, her uncle will help her solve it.

She just lives her life according to her own temperament and how she loves.

No one dares to say anything!

Therefore, when she felt a little unsteady in the palace.

When I go home for a meal, I serve a few familiar dishes, savor the familiar taste, and see my kind uncle, my heart is settled.

I can continue to return to the East Palace to fight.

For Mr. Hu, his little girl suddenly got married and went to her husband's family.

No matter how noble the other party is, it is not his home.

This is more or less something I'm not used to.

Now that my little girl is back home, and seeing this chirping little girl again, I am happier than anything else.

As for various things in the palace...

Humph, his old Zhu family finally got their precious niece to marry him. If it makes people suffer, then they can just take their niece back.

Therefore, for Mr. Hu, this time he can see his niece, sit with his niece and have a beautiful meal.

That's enough!

But Zhu Biao was unhappy.

On the carriage ride back, he looked at his wife with resentment on his face.

"My dear concubine, Gu Zhen didn't expect that you would eat such delicacies in the past!"

"No wonder you can't get used to the food in the East Palace. If I had eaten this every day before, I really wouldn't be able to stand the food in the East Palace."

"But, why didn't you bring a cook into the palace earlier?"

"I took a look and saw that the cook in Hu Gong's house actually only uses daily necessities."

“There are no delicacies from the mountains and seas, nor any expensive ingredients, it’s all about skills and techniques!”

"It's such a good thing, why didn't you mention it earlier?"

After spending two days with Zhu Biao, and probably knowing the husband's temperament, Hu Xinyue lost the politeness she had when she was the eldest lady of the Hu family.

Xiao Yue'er immediately rolled her eyes and said angrily.

"What did your Highness say?"

"At that time, I was just a mere cousin of the Hu Mansion in the eyes of His Highness. It was because of my uncle's power and the blessing of my ancestors that I was able to marry into the East Palace!"

"How can a weak woman like me do such a thing as bringing a cook into the palace? Isn't that looking down on the strength of the East Palace?"

Well, after being scolded by Xiao Yue'er, Zhu Biao could only smile and touch his nose.

He actually knew what Hu Xinyue meant.

At that time, Hu Xinyue was just the unmarried eldest lady of the Hu family. How could she have the right to dictate the internal affairs of the East Palace.

Even now, Xiao Yue'er has become the legitimate mistress of the East Palace.

But in fact, Hu Xinyue didn't say anything in a big way.

Even though it was clear that as long as she opened her mouth, she would definitely be able to recruit a cook from Hu Mansion into the palace.

But she would rather think about the delicious food at home every day than talk about it rashly.

This... is all Xiaoyue'er's thinking!

Awesome!

The couple didn't say much.

In fact, they are still in the running-in stage of many things, and their understanding of each other is not particularly deep. If they were really an old married couple, how could they be so polite? They could just start complaining in front of each other.

The young couple came to the palace in a noisy manner. Not long after Zhu Biao sat down, he was called over by Zhu Yuanzhang.

Lao Zhu didn't have anything else to do, he just asked Zhu Biao to handle political affairs together as usual.

This is not only an education for Zhu Biao, but also a way for Lao Zhu to be more relaxed.

After all... there are so many political affairs accumulated together.

The father and son had nothing to be polite about. Zhu Biao sat down in his usual seat, picked up the book and started reading.

Over there, Lao Zhu casually asked about Zhu Biao accompanying Hu Xinyue back home today without raising his head.

Zhu Biao didn't hide anything. He talked about his previous experiences, knowledge and experiences with Mr. Hu one by one.

"Father, you don't know that military chess is really interesting. It's much more interesting than Go and other games in the past."

"The rules are simple, but there is no shortage of games between both sides!"

"Besides, he is good at strategizing and killing on the battlefield, which is much more exciting than Go!"

Listening to Zhu Biao's excited narration, Lao Zhu really got some ideas.

"Hey, it's so fun, why didn't you bring one back?"

"If we bring it back, we can try to play two games!"

Zhu Biao was stunned by what Lao Zhu said. He smacked his lips and said rather speechlessly.

"Father, don't tell me, I really forgot about this!"

"But you can't blame me for this!"

"I can only blame the food at Hu Gong's house for being so delicious. No wonder the Crown Princess misses her parents' food."

"Tsk, tsk, I tried a meal today, and found out that our palace usually talks about eating delicacies from mountains and seas, but what are they actually!"

"What I prepared this time are all the home-cooked dishes that the Crown Princess likes to eat, but the dishes they serve are so addictive!"

"Father, you don't know, let me tell you, the first thing that comes up..."

Otherwise, the relationship between Zhu Biao and his father is different.

Obviously his father asked him to come over to handle government affairs.

As a result, the fat boy was so excited that he didn't care about anything else.

Those who are not government affairs should go away.

For the time being, I can only remember the delicious food.

Then they talked and talked, talking about the delicacies of Hu Mansion.

The key is, to put it bluntly, the depiction is lifelike, with a salivating and greedy look on his face.

Originally, Lao Zhu didn't care that much about delicious food, but after Zhu Biao said this, everyone became hungry.

But after thinking about it again, Lao Zhu suddenly darkened his face.

No!

What a fat boy!

When you go out to eat delicious food, you don’t think about your father when you eat, and you don’t think about your father when you leave.

Now that you are back, do you know that telling me will make your father greedy?

Biaoer!

I always praise you for your filial piety!

Now it seems that your filial piety has gone bad.

With such a good thing, you actually don’t remember your parents in the palace?

Biao'er, aren't you a little arrogant?

What you did in this matter is a bit unethical!

Lao Zhu looked sideways at his fat son who was still boasting and wanted to demonstrate it on the spot, his eyes were very sharp!

(End of this chapter)

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