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

Chapter 639: The Zhu Family's Family Meeting
Chapter 639: The Zhu Family's Family Meeting
In fact, Daoyan is not the only one who is worried about the future.

Look, the Crown Prince Zhu Biao of the Ming Dynasty came to Zhu Yuanzhang with Mr. Hu's resignation letter in a serious look on his face.

Nowadays, all memorials have to go through the cabinet first.

Some urgent and important ones will be sent directly to Zhu Biao.

After all, we can't let the cabinet, an institution that helps handle government affairs, delay things.

It is precisely because of this that when Zhu Biao saw this memorial, Hu Yi had just left not long ago and had not even arrived at the Foreign Diplomatic Department.

Zhu Biao read it himself first, and then his heart sank.

He turned around and went to look for his father.

When he arrived at Kunning Palace, Zhu Biao suddenly felt sad when he saw Zhu Yuanzhang chatting and laughing while eating breakfast with Empress Ma and his good son Zhu Xiongying.

Gan!
Why is it so hard for me, the crown prince, while my father can enjoy the happiness of family life so happily?

He wants to take a vacation, too.

But seeing the three people in front of him turning their heads in unison when they heard the noise, Zhu Biao silently took back the complaints he had just prepared.

Well, you'd better not be so arrogant in front of your parents, or you'll get scolded in front of their son. That would be so embarrassing.

"Dad, look at this!"

Zhu Biao handed the memorial to Zhu Yuanzhang, then sat down in the empty seat very comfortably. Then he took the bowl and chopsticks handed to him by the maid very naturally, and immediately started to eat the side dishes in front of him.

There is a good side to this, but ever since the Hu Mansion's cooking skills began to spread, at least the food in the palace has become visibly richer.

At least even now Zhu Biao still doesn't understand how there can be so many varieties of snacks and breakfasts.

But I have to say, no matter how many varieties there are, it’s really delicious.

Although there were some things Zhu Biao was not particularly used to, at least he had never encountered anything that he found unpalatable.

Therefore, whenever there is a chance, he can't help but take a few bites of the delicious food!

When Queen Ma saw her fat son starting to eat without even saying hello, she smiled and helped to pick up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it into his bowl.

Then he winked at the maid beside him, obviously intending to add a meal to his fat son.

"Well, thank you, mother!"

"Mother, you should eat too. I have already eaten in the East Palace, but I am just a little greedy now!"

"Well, the cook from my uncle's family really has some skills!"

"I don't know how my uncle came up with these foods!"

At this moment, Zhu Biao didn't care about his grace and manners at all. He just ate and chatted in a very relaxed manner.

Zhu Yuanzhang was still frowning as he read the memorials. Empress Ma didn't bother to pay attention to him and just smiled and said.

"Weiyong! He is living a more and more comfortable life now!"

"Don't be too happy in your daily life!"

"To be honest, I envy him too!"

"Not everyone can put all those things down and have fun at ease!"

"The most interesting thing is that he also came up with some new tricks."

"Just like the food in front of us, although it doesn't use any rare ingredients, it is precisely because of this that it appears to be ingenious!"

"If there's no interest in this, how can you come up with so many tricks?"

"As for you, don't just think about state affairs all the time, and be cheerful!"

"Your father is not too old to be unable to move. Don't take on the responsibility. Let him do more!"

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was originally reading the memorial silently on the side, could no longer hold back when he heard this.

He turned his head and looked at Queen Ma in silence.

"Sister, even though Biao'er is your son, I'm still your husband!"

"That's how you teach him!"

"What do you mean by let me work harder?" "We have worked so hard all these years, isn't it for these children and grandchildren?"

The more Zhu Yuanzhang spoke, the lower his voice became. In the end, when he saw that the smile on Empress Ma's face had completely disappeared, his voice was almost inaudible.

Fortunately, Zhu Yuanzhang was also smart. Seeing Zhu Xiongying sitting quietly beside him, he immediately came up with an idea.

"Look, this is just right!"

"Just as we trained Biao'er back then, Biao'er can train Xiongying the same way now!"

"Take Xiongying to look at the memorials and familiarize yourself with state affairs, then you can help Biaoer!"

"That's perfect, killing two birds with one stone!"

"Anyway, this house will belong to them in the future!"

Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to be becoming more and more confident as he spoke.

Because I feel that what I said is right.

Sooner or later, the Ming Dynasty will be handed over to these two people.

Don't we need to cultivate it well?
Queen Ma looked speechlessly at the man in front of her who had been with her for decades, sighed, then turned to touch the little head of her eldest grandson without saying a word.

Does she care about the inheritance of the Ming Dynasty's family business?

What she cares about is actually these people who are closest to her, and that they can eat well, rest well, and live a long and healthy life.

As for the rest, if it is destined to happen, it will happen eventually. If it is not destined to happen, don’t force it!

Living a peaceful and happy life is not a bad thing.

Anyway, the business is in the hands of the Zhu family’s children, and the meat is rotten in the pot!
While his parents were fighting, Zhu Biao ate two fried dough sticks, a bowl of soy milk and half a bowl of vegetables.

After wiping his mouth, Zhu Biao touched his belly with satisfaction.

Well, it feels really good to be able to eat a hot meal after being busy for an hour or two.

He drank a sip of tea and rinsed his mouth, then ignored the little dispute between his parents.

It would be a big deal if he interrupted in such a small matter!

What he is really worried about now is the memorial in front of him.

"Dad, what do you think about my uncle's resignation?"

"Is he leaving in anger, or does he really want to leave?"

"This isn't the first time!"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the memorial with a particularly familiar handwriting with a little disappointment, then threw it on the table and said unhappily.

"Three parts of anger, seven parts of real desire to leave!"

"Weiyong knows my character best, and even better, my feelings!"

"When he was chatting with my father and me yesterday, he might have been a little annoyed, or he might have sensed that I was a little afraid of him!"

"Why not just leave now!"

"Just like what you said, Biao'er, this isn't the first time he wants to leave!"

"He's the kind of person who can really live comfortably if he resigns from office!"

"To put it bluntly, all the official positions he holds now were forced upon him by us!"

"He just wants to stay at home and do nothing but have fun!"

As a junior, Zhu Xiongying could only be a listener at this moment.

But because the matter involved Hu Weiyong, a teacher he liked very much, he couldn't help but prick up his ears.

But as he listened, he felt something was wrong.

Why is his teacher different from what he imagined?

(End of this chapter)