Ming Dynasty: When Zhu Yuanzhang picked up the dishes, he cried Zhu Biao in the pit.
4 Father, let me explain.

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"Ying 'er!"

Empress Ma couldn't be bothered to bicker with Zhu Yuanzhang and immediately ran to Zhu Xiongying's side.

In history, Zhu Xiongying died in May of the 15th year of Hongwu, while Empress Ma died in August of the 15th year of Hongwu.

The time of death did not exceed three months.

This must be partly due to Empress Ma's excessive worry.

Empress Ma felt her body lighten, and her illness had mostly healed.

Looking at the makeup on Zhu Xiongying's face, Empress Ma immediately scolded Zhu Yuanzhang,

"Zhu Zhongba, you made my eldest grandson suffer so much. Why don't you even know how to wash his face? Have you become an emperor?"

Empress Ma hadn't had much of a quarrel with Zhu Yuanzhang since this year.

Hearing Empress Ma's long-lost bickering, Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned for a moment.

"Hey, let's wash Ying 'er's face now.”

Zhu Yuanzhang, who could not contain his joy, was a little flustered for a moment.

Empress Ma immediately scolded again,

"Bah, do you think your rough hands deserve to wash Ying 'er's face? Ying 'er, I'll wash your face for you."

Zhu Xiongying immediately said,

"No need, Ying Er can wash herself!"

A palace maid at the side brought a basin of warm water, and Zhu Xiongying skillfully washed off the makeup on his face.

If Empress Ma hadn't mentioned it, she wouldn't have known that her face had been smeared into this state.

A moment later, Empress Ma looked at her adorable eldest grandson and relaxed her brows.

"Ying 'er has suffered. It hurts so much.”

After saying that, Empress Ma carried Zhu Xiong Ying and headed to the Eastern Palace.

However, Empress Ma had been ill for a long time and did not have much strength.

Zhu Yuanzhang hurriedly went forward to catch it.

At this moment, the travel-worn Zhu Biao finally returned to the palace. Seeing this scene at home, Zhu Biao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Father, Mother, you can just let your subordinates do this kind of thing. Your body is weak…"

Before he finished speaking.

Empress Ma and Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Biao in unison, their eyes bursting with murderous rage.

Zhu Biao couldn't help but shut his mouth.

"Ying 'er has suffered so much. What are you doing as a father?”

"This is Father…"

Zhu Yuanzhang hurriedly said,

"Oh, I didn't let him get in our car. I let him come back on his own. This father is too outrageous.”

"This is outrageous!"

Empress Ma's expression immediately changed.

Zhu Yuanzhang could not help but shut his mouth.

"How can you give him a horse to ride? Was this any different from taking a car back? You should have let him run back!"

Zhu Yuanzhang immediately said,

"Yes, we were negligent. Didn't you hear what the Empress said? Take the Crown Prince's horse away! Erhu, keep an eye on the Crown Prince and run ten laps around the Eastern Palace to make up for today's mistakes!”

"Ah?"

Erhu looked at Zhu Biao in confusion.

Zhu Biao didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he looked at the old couple and reminded them.

"Father, mother, the dishes from the imperial kitchen have already been sent over. Hurry up and let Ying 'er eat something.”

Empress Ma said repeatedly,

"My eldest grandson is starving. Let's go eat quickly.”

After saying that, Empress Ma pulled Zhu Xiong Ying's little hand and was about to walk into the Eastern Palace.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the scene in front of him. The haze in his heart finally dissipated and he muttered to himself,

"If only I could be like this every day…"

"Zhu Zhongba, why aren't you coming in? I'm not done with you starving my eldest grandson!”

"Hey, I'm here."

Zhu Yuanzhang ran into the Eastern Palace.

At this moment, all the dishes had been served in the Eastern Palace, and the fragrance of the dishes could be smelled in the air.

Zhu Xiongying's stomach couldn't help but rumble.

Although Da Ming's kitchen still lacked a few seasonings, it was already infinitely close to modern cuisine compared to Qin, Han, and Tang.

However, Zhu Xiongying had not forgotten his mission.

Zhu Xiongying thought of something.

After the dishes were served, Zhu Biao and Concubine Lu had just taken their seats.

Zhu Xiongying blinked and looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and Empress Ma.

"Royal Grandfather, Royal Grandmother, can you guys eat faster?”

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said,

"Grandson wants us to play with you? It's fine. I'm free today. Where do you want to go? Tell me!”

"Yes, Grandma will accompany you too."

Zhu Xiongying suddenly changed his tone and said tentatively,

" No, Royal Grandfather and Royal Grandmother should finish eating quickly so that Ying 'er can eat. Ying' er is so hungry…"

As soon as he finished speaking.

The entire Eastern Palace fell into a deathly silence. Zhu Yuanzhang's chopsticks, which had been used to pick up a piece of meat for Zhu Xiongying, froze in mid-air.

Zhu Biao's forehead immediately oozed sweat as he said,

"Ying 'er, what are you saying?"

"Father, didn't you tell me that Ying 'er can only eat after everyone else has finished eating in the Eastern Palace?”

Concubine Lu, who was standing at the side, was completely stunned. She squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Ying 'er, you're…"

Before he could finish his words, Zhu Xiongying immediately broke free from Zhu Yuanzhang's arms.

"Lil 'Miss, Ying' er is wrong. Lil 'Miss will call little brother over to eat. Ying' er will go to the back to eat.”

Zhu Yuanzhang turned his head stiffly and stared at Zhu Biao and Concubine Lu.

Killing intent filled the entire Eastern Palace.

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