Outside the Cold Palace.
A white-haired man with an imposing appearance was walking alone.
The sun was scorching hot, and the dazzling sunlight made him squint slightly.
This person was Emperor Hongwu, Zhu Yuanzhang.
" Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
Zhu Yuanzhang was unmoved by the sorrowful female voice.
These women had all made mistakes, and he couldn't remember their names.
This place was extremely cold. Even in this extremely hot summer day, it still emitted a sinister aura.
However, as the Supreme Martial Artist, even if there were ghosts here, he would not panic in the slightest!
In front of the True Dragon Qi, these unorthodox methods were nothing!
This was his confidence and boldness as the Great Ming Emperor!
At this moment, every step Zhu Yuanzhang took was glowing with a faint golden light!
Few people could see this golden light!
Zhu Yuanzhang had always remembered the incident of Zhu Ying bullying Zhu Yunwen.
He changed into casual clothes after dealing with government affairs and was ready to teach Zhu Ying a lesson.
Although he wanted to teach him a lesson, he also wanted to see what this twenty-second brother was doing.
Although his heart ached for his grandson, Zhu Yunwen, he felt that something was wrong.
As the emperor, even the people closest to him would be on guard.
Therefore, he had some doubts about Zhu Yunwen's words.
Although Zhu Ying was a prince, according to the information the Brocade Guard had gathered, Zhu Ying was only an unpopular prince who had lost his mother when he was young.
His residence was near the Cold Palace at the edge of the Forbidden City, and there was only a small eunuch serving him.
Such an unpopular prince actually dared to ask for the royal grandson?
Although Zhu Yuanzhang loved his grandson, he was not stupid.
Therefore, he chose to take the initiative to come and see what this Old Twenty-Two wanted to do with so many eunuchs!
After passing through the Cold Palace, Zhu Ying's bedroom was next door.
Zhu Yuanzhang stopped in front of the palace and frowned as he looked at the dilapidated door.
The door had not been repaired for a long time, and it had already cracked slightly.
The door lock was covered in rust, as if it could be broken with a little force.
Zhu Yuanzhang sneered and kicked the door open!
Now that he was old, he thought that he would at most make a sound.
However, he did not expect that with just a light kick, the lock would actually break...
The mottled lock fell to the ground with a clang.
As the lock broke, the people who were busy in the courtyard stopped.
Everyone frowned and looked outside.
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the topless eunuchs in the courtyard who were holding hoes and was momentarily stunned.
He was all too familiar with this scene!
Zhu Yuanzhang was a farmer, so he could tell at a glance that these eunuchs were farming.
Farming in the palace?
Was there a mistake?
Also, why was the stench in the air so familiar…
His gaze quickly fell on a boy holding a water ladle. He saw that his sleeves were rolled up high and his entire small face was scrunched up.
Zhu Yuanzhang could vaguely see the similarities between this child's eyebrows and his. He thought that this was the twenty-second brother.
Zhu Ling raised the dung ladle and frowned.
At this moment, his heart was bleeding…
Usually, he would open the door gently, afraid that he would break the lock.
This old man broke the lock with a kick.
Zhu Ying really wanted to scold this unfamiliar old man.
However, judging from the old man's attire, his background should not be simple.
But who would come to the Cold Palace?
Could this be his cheapskate father, Zhu Yuanzhang?
As soon as this thought came out, Zhu Ying denied it.
Old Zhu was an emperor, how could he come to the Cold Palace alone?
And the eunuchs beside him did not kneel down and kowtow.
These eunuchs used to serve Zhu Yunwen, and Zhu Yunwen often saw Old Zhu, so one of them should have seen Old Zhu before.
All in all, this person couldn't possibly be his deadbeat father.
Other than the Emperor, who else could be running around in the palace?
Prince?
However, the oldest prince, Zhu Biao, was only in his thirties this year.
This old man was at least sixty years old.
If he wasn't a prince, could he be someone like Old Zhu, the founder of the country?
Sigh, who cares who he is.
In any case, it was better not to offend this old man for now.
"Uncle, what's the matter?"
Zhu Ying said as she waved the dung ladle, sprinkling the dung water in her hand.
Zhu Yuanzhang was already shocked when he saw this strange scene. When he heard Zhu Ying's words, he was even more shocked!
What was that?
Calling him uncle?
This child was probably his twenty-second!
Although he didn't really remember Old Twenty-Two, it was wrong for a son to not recognize his father!
Zhu Yuanzhang's face was dark and he did not say anything. He directly walked in.
The " sweet potatoes " were eunuchs who had just entered the palace, so they naturally did not know Zhu Yuanzhang.
Moreover, how could Lord Wansui not bring a single servant with him?
No matter how they thought about it, they did not believe that this old man was the emperor.
When they all felt that this old man was not an important person, they all chose to turn around and wave their hoes.
What was more important than farming?
Zhu Ling was also impressed by this old man. He had broken his door and even shamelessly barged in.
Although he knew that this person's identity wasn't ordinary, deep down, he felt that there was no need to be afraid of him.
He straightened his body and said to Zhu Yuanzhang,
"Uncle, you've come to the wrong place. This is the Cold Palace.”
However, the old man acted as if he did not hear what he said and continued to stroll around the street.
Zhu Yuanzhang walked to Zhu Ying and covered his nose with his hand.
He looked at the dung ladle in Zhu Ying's hand and then at the dung in the toilet bucket, frowning slightly.
Why would a prince splash feces?
Was there anyone watching? I beg the data giants…
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