"Master, do we really not need to care about Fourth Young Master?”
On the streets of Fengyang City, Zhu Yuanzhang strolled along the streets of Fengyang City.
The morning sun shone on her body, making her feel warm and comfortable.
Early in the morning, Phoenix Sun was full of vitality and vigor.
The street vendors were doing their best to promote their products, and the surrounding shops were bustling with people.
As the emperor, Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to have blended into the city.
His eyes were filled with excitement and joy as he walked on the streets. From time to time, he would buy a few shaobing or steamed buns from the surrounding shops.
"Who cares? Didn't you say it yourself? At most, he would only be able to educate and learn for two hours…Oh! There was actually duck blood soup! Boss, Boss. Give me a bowl! Put in more chili."
"Alright, Master. Please sit here."
Old Zhu was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly saw a stall selling duck blood soup by the roadside.
He could not help but swallow his saliva as he smelled the lingering scent.
When he was young, drinking a mouthful of this thing was definitely something that he enjoyed!
It was a pity that after he became the emperor, he could not drink this thing anymore.
After ordering, Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the tables and chairs beside the stall.
Because it was a small stall, there were only two tables at the side.
One of them still had the bowls and chopsticks of the previous table's guests.
It seemed that business was good and the boss had not had time to clean up.
At the other table sat a young man.
What surprised Old Zhu was that the young man's table also had a serving of duck blood soup and two sesame seed cakes, as well as a tray of steamed buns.
This configuration was not much different from the one in his hand!
"Little brother, I don't think I should sit here, right?”
Zhu Yuanzhang was not polite at all.
She hugged her things and sat opposite him.
"It's okay. It's better to eat with more people!”
"Hahaha, I like what you said. Eating with more people is more delicious. It's delicious no matter how you eat it!"
When Zhu Yuanzhang heard the young man's words, he could not help but think of his childhood.
Back then, he was also a big family.
However, it was also because of the problem of eating.
His mother had starved to death, and his father had hung himself in grief and despair.
Many of his brothers and sisters had also starved to death.
They were originally a big family just for Xiaoxiao to eat.
Almost all of them were dead.
"You're right! There were too many people…It's so delicious to eat!"
Perhaps it was because they had set foot on their homeland again, or perhaps it was because they were getting old, people always liked to think about the past.
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the sesame seed cake in his hand, and the corners of his eyes started to moisten.
Back then…If Fengyang had been like this back then, his parents would not have died.
Their entire family of siblings might be able to walk on the streets like the pedestrians, chatting and laughing.
However, there were not so many ifs in this world.
"Hey, old man, eating is a very enjoyable thing. Why think about some unhappy things?”
Just as Zhu Yuanzhang was immersed in the despairing memories of the past.
A handkerchief was suddenly handed to him.
The young man who was eating the sesame seed cake looked at him with a smile.
In his other hand, he was holding half a sesame seed cake.
"Hahaha. People, when they were old, would inevitably think about the past! After all, you've been walking step by step in this life, haven't you?"
Zhu Yuanzhang didn't act pretentious when the young man handed him the handkerchief.
He took it directly.
Then, under the gaze of the guards at the side, who wanted to say something but hesitated,
He wiped his tears without hiding them.
"Young man, I've made a fool of myself!”
"It's fine."
Zhu Yuanzhang handed the handkerchief in his hand to the young man opposite him.
Only then did he begin to size up the other party.
The clothes on her body did not look luxurious, but she should not be from a poor family.
Thinking about it, he should be the child of a farmer or merchant, right?
When Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the other party's appearance, he was slightly surprised.
He had sword-like eyebrows and eagle-like eyes. Although there was a little sloppiness between his brows, his eyes were more lively.
"This young man has a good appearance! I wonder if this young man is a resident of Fengyang City?”
Facing Zhu Yuanzhang's question, the young man opposite him put away his handkerchief and nodded with a smile.
"I guess so. He had been in Fengyang City for some years. The old man should be a foreigner, right?"
"Haha, how did you know? Don't tell me this old man doesn't look like a local?”
"Haha, I was just guessing, just guessing."
"Actually, my hometown is Fengyang. It was just that during the reign of the Yuan people, there were wars everywhere. Later, I fled from Fengyang.”
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On the street, an old man and a young man were eating sesame seed cakes and drinking duck blood soup.
They started chatting as if they were neighbors.
Although the two of them did not know each other, they had a tacit understanding not to ask about each other's identity.
They were just chatting about some family matters.
After finishing a bowl of duck blood soup.
The young man also stood up and prepared to leave.
Before leaving, the young man smiled and said to Zhu Yuanzhang.
"Old man. Looking at you, you must be rich or noble. If you need any help in Fengyang, you can look for me. Let's meet again in the future."
After the young man finished speaking, he turned around and left.
After Zhu Yuanzhang heard his words, he immediately frowned slightly.
After he put down the money, he looked at the duck blood soup owner and asked.
"Boss, do you know who that young man is?”
"Him! He's our Fengyang County Magistrate, Lord Liu Bai! What, you guys don't know each other?"
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