Zhu Yuanzhang of Ming Dynasty: Witnessing the Death of Empress Ma at the Beginning
22 Emperor Wu Hong’s presumptuous request

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Zhu Yuanzhang's words contained a strong sense of fatherly love, as well as his ardent expectations for Zhu Biao.

More importantly…

Zhu Biao felt the responsibility and mission of an emperor.

Zhu Yuanzhang was like an insurmountable mountain. With his own strength, he blocked the surging torrent of the times and blocked the invasion of the barbarians with wild ambitions.

At this moment.

Zhu Biao did not know how to express his respect for Zhu Yuanzhang. Thousands of words were stuck in his throat, but he was speechless in the end.

Zhu Yuanzhang revealed a rare kind smile. His rough hand gently wiped Zhu Biao's eyes and pretended to be unhappy."Look at you. You're already an adult, but you're still crying? The men of our Zhu family can't cry.”

Zhu Biao's eyes were red as he smiled." Father, I know.”

The father and son looked at each other and smiled.

All the estrangement disappeared at this moment.

"Dad, big brother, come over quickly. It's time to eat.”

At this moment, Zhu Di's voice came from not far away.

Zhu Yuanzhang clasped his hands behind his back and led Zhu Biao to the parasol tree in the courtyard.

Under the parasol tree.

There were a few dishes of porridge on the stone table.

Empress Ma was wearing an apron and was busy. When she saw Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao walking over, she greeted them with a smile,"What are you two whispering about? Hurry up and eat. After you're done, hurry back to the palace.”

Zhu Yuanzhang widened his eyes and looked at Empress Ma in disbelief.

After a while.

"Little sister, did you cook all these dishes?" he asked in surprise.”

"Isn't that so?" Empress Ma said proudly.”

Zhu Biao was also shocked." Mother, you can cook?”

"Are you out of your mind, child?" Empress Ma rebuked. You've been eating your mother's cooking since you were young. Have you forgotten all about it after growing up?”

Zhu Biao quickly shook his head and explained,"I didn't mean it that way. Isn't Mother unwell these days?"”

Empress Ma glanced at Fang Han, who was standing at the side, and pulled him over kindly. She smiled and said,""Isn't it all thanks to Little Immortal? If not for him, how could his mother have recovered so quickly?”

Zhu Yuanzhang was overjoyed and said in surprise,"This is amazing. It's only been two days, and he can already work in the fields?”

Fang Han said calmly,"This is the result of the Empress's daily blessings. She's different from others."”

Hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang's face immediately fell.

Is this brat mocking me?

"Ahem…"

Zhu Di hurriedly ran over to mediate the situation." Dad, don't just stand there. I haven't tasted my mother's cooking in years. Hurry up and come over to eat."”

Zhu Biao also smiled and nodded." Yes, I haven't eaten it for a long time. Dad, come and try it too."”

Zhu Yuanzhang glared at Fang Han and sat down sullenly.

Fang Han didn't mind at all. He flicked his horsetail whisk and prepared to leave.

After all, the family was happy and harmonious. It was really inconvenient for an outsider like him to be present.

Just as he was about to leave, Empress Ma pulled him back." Child, where are you going? I made this especially for you. Let's sit down and eat together.”

“???”

Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Biao, and Zhu Di were picking up food with their chopsticks. Empress Ma's words made their movements freeze in mid-air. The atmosphere was very awkward.

After a long time.

Isn't this dish made for us?

Fang Han smiled." Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness. I appreciate it. However, I'm afraid that some people won't be able to eat well with me here."”

As soon as he said this.

Zhu Biao and Zhu Di looked at Zhu Yuanzhang at the same time.

Zhu Yuanzhang was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he could not do anything to Fang Han.

He slapped his chopsticks and said in a deep voice,"Fang Han, stop talking nonsense. Sit down and eat together."?I'm not a tiger. Can I eat you?”

Fang Han smiled and nodded happily."In that case, I won't stand on ceremony.”

With that, he sat calmly between Zhu Biao and Zhu Di.

In the front yard of the Taoist temple, under the parasol tree.

Zhu Yuanzhang's family laughed and chatted happily.

It had been a long time since they had a happy meal like this. Especially since it was personally cooked by Empress Ma, it seemed even more precious.

Halfway through the meal.

Zhu Biao suddenly stood up, holding the bowl of porridge, and said to Fang Han,"Little Taoist priest, it's all thanks to you that mother can recover so quickly.”

"Also, the matter between me and my father might not have been resolved so quickly without you.”

"Today, I'll use porridge in place of wine to toast you!”

Zhu Di followed suit. He held the bowl and stood up with Zhu Biao.

"You're too polite, Your Highness," Fang Han said with a smile.”

"The Empress is blessed to be able to recover.”

"As for the matter between His Highness and His Majesty, this poor priest did not do anything.”

"Child, don't be modest." Empress Ma smiled. If it weren't for you, who knows what would have happened to our family. You deserve this bow."

Fang Han pondered for a moment and picked up the bowl of porridge." In that case, I'll finish this bowl of porridge."”

Zhu Biao laughed out loud." Awesome. You have a good temper. I like it."”

"Fuck!"

Empress Ma beamed as she watched this scene. She then gave Zhu Yuanzhang a look.

The sons have already expressed their stance. It's your turn to be the father.

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded reluctantly and said in a deep voice,""Well, Fang Han, I'm not a stingy person. You saved our sister's life and deserve a reward.”

"When we go to court later, we will issue an edict to confer you the title of Daoist orthodoxy and bestow you with the title of 'Mister.' White Cloud Temple will be the number one Daoist temple in the world.”

Fang Han was as calm as ever. He bowed and nodded generously."Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Congratulations, Fang Han!" Zhu Di said happily. In this way, your White Cloud Temple will be as famous as the Celestial Master Residence of Mount Longhu.”

"Thank you," Fang Han said with a smile.

At this moment.

"Fang Han, I have a presumptuous request…" Zhu Yuanzhang said.

But before he could finish, Empress Ma secretly stopped him.

Empress Ma shook her head gently, indicating for him to stop talking.

Zhu Yuanzhang shut his mouth in anger.

He actually wanted to fulfill Empress Ma's wish and let Fang Han bring them to see what Zhu Xiong Ying would look like when he grew up.

Zhu Yuanzhang understood Empress Ma's meaning.

It was not appropriate to ask for help immediately after he had conferred the title.

Zhu Yuanzhang thought about it and agreed, so he did not continue.

However, Fang Han took the initiative to say," Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's fine to say what you have to say. People from the outside world don't care about etiquette. Your Majesty, you don't have to pay attention to the ways of the world."”

Zhu Yuanzhang grinned and said,"You brat, you finally said something nice."”

"Alright, let's not waste time and get straight to the point.”

"I want to see what my good big Sun Xiong Ying looks like when he grows up. I wonder if little Taoist priest can fulfill my wish?”

"Ah, this…isn't very good, right?" Fang Han said awkwardly.”

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