Ming Dynasty: I self-destructed and crossed over. Zhu Yuanzhang made me king.
15 Meeting the emperor was not as important as drinking!

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Chu Nan originally wanted to tell Old Zhu about it tomorrow, but he did not expect Old Zhu to be so impatient and invite him to dinner in the middle of the night.

However, after thinking about it, Chu Nan could understand.

If he were in Old Zhu's position, perhaps he would be even more anxious than Old Zhu.

At this moment, the system's voice suddenly flashed in Chu Nan's mind.

A screen that only he could see appeared in his mind.

Detected that Zhu Yuanzhang invited the host to talk. Please select:

Option 1: Title: Silencer.

[Option 2: Make Zhu Yuanzhang abdicate his position. Reward: Fifty years of Ming Dynasty's national fortune!

[Option 3: Tell Zhu Yuanzhang about the Battle of Jingnan. Reward: Sweet potato seeds.

Chu Nan looked at the three options.

The first one did not say a word.

What the hell was this?

Now that he was bound to the fate of the Great Ming Dynasty, what good was there in not saying a word?

Title reward?

What use is this thing!

Could it be that wherever he went in the future, the words 'The Silencer' would be above his head?

Obviously not.

Pass.

The second was to ask Zhu Yuanzhang to abdicate and become the emperor himself?

Chu Nan almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

What kind of weird choices were these?

Would Old Zhu agree? Impossible!

Moreover, Chu Nan did not want to be the emperor.

What's so good about being an emperor? Although he had the power to rule the world, it was tiring!

Reading memorials for 996.007 yuan every day was as tiring as a grandson. What was the difference between this and working overtime every day in the future?

So what if he had power?

This was not the life Chu Nan wanted.

In his opinion, the only way to enjoy life was to be rich, eat, and wait for death.

It was better to leave the great matter of being the emperor to Old Zhu.

He was still more suited to idling around and waiting for death. Things like romance and romance had no future.

Chu Nan looked at the third option.

Xiang Lao told Zhu about the battle of Jingnan.

This was interesting!

Chu Nan was also very curious about Old Zhu's reaction when he found out about the Battle of Jingnan!

Reward…sweet potato seeds?

Chu Nan was shocked.

Others might not know the importance of sweet potatoes, but he knew.

In ancient times, food production was extremely low. It was common for people to go hungry.

Even in the Zhenguan rule that was highly praised by later generations, there were still a large number of people who did not have enough to eat.

This was not because the emperor was incompetent.

But this was the situation. The production of food was too low. It was simply not enough. Even if one had money, they might not be able to buy it.

Sweet potatoes were undoubtedly the best substitute.

First of all, it was rich in nutrients, could withstand drought, and was easy to store. Most importantly, its production far exceeded the ancient grain by several times.

With the sweet potato seeds, it would definitely be able to improve the fate of the country.

"I choose three!"

Ding! Selection successful. Please complete the mission as soon as possible.

After the mission is completed, the reward will be distributed to the system space.

As the system's voice faded, Chu Nan regained his senses.

In fact, everything happened in an instant.

The little eunuch was still waiting in front of him.

However, Chu Nan clearly wanted to leave Old Zhu hanging.

Who asked him to say time and time again during the day that he wanted to cut her into pieces?

Chu Nan was a person who held grudges. Of course, this was not his main goal, but just his bad taste.

Chu Nan's true motive was to tell Old Zhu that he would not be summoned and sent away at his whim.

A transmigrator must have the strength of a transmigrator!

Being too proactive was usually not a good thing.

As the old saying goes…No, it's said in the future, bootlickers will end up with nothing.

Therefore, if he wanted to have more say, he had to hold it in.

After all, what he said was one thing, and whether Old Zhu did it or not was another.

"Oh, I see." Chu Nan lazily stretched his body and walked back to the pavilion. He picked up the wine pot and took a few big gulps.

"I'll go after I finish this pot of wine."

"Ah?" The eunuch was dumbfounded, his face full of question marks.

What was Chu Nan thinking?

The Emperor had called him to go, but he didn't go. Instead, he sat there and drank slowly?

This was a serious crime of beheading.

"Mr. Chu, why are you still drinking here? His Majesty is calling you!”

The eunuch was burning with anxiety as he paced back and forth beside Chu Nan.

If it were anyone else, the eunuch would have been furious.

However, this eunuch had seen Chu Nan in the imperial court today and had heard with his own ears that Old Zhu trusted Chu Nan. Naturally, he knew how important Chu Nan was.

He didn't dare to offend her, so he could only urge her with a bitter face.

"Mr. Chu! Stop drinking. When His Majesty blames me later, I can't afford it!”

"Mr. Chu…"

"Can you stop wasting time? Even your emperor isn't as anxious as you, right?" Chu Nan said impatiently. The emperor was not in a hurry, but the eunuch was.”

As he spoke, he took another two gulps of wine and smacked his lips."This wine is quite good."

Actually, in his later life, Chu Nan hated white wine the most.

He still could not understand why so many people loved to drink and why so many people admired the extremely trashy " wine table culture."

However, this ancient wine was really different.

There was no retorting technology, the alcohol content was low, and the taste was sweet. It seemed to be good to drink as a beverage.

Chu Nan was also in high spirits and asked the palace maid to bring over a roasted chicken. He ate and drank at the same time.

It should be said that the chicken in ancient times did not have so much technology and cruelty. It was delicious and delicious.

He held a chicken drumstick in one hand and a wine pot in the other.

Just like that, he ate and drank as if no one was around, as if he had become a boss.

"Tsk tsk, not bad, not bad. These ancient days are still passable!”

"It's just that the taste of this chicken is a little salty.”

Chu Nan commented as he ate.

However, the young eunuch at the side was anxious and urged him.

However, Chu Nan ignored him as if he could not hear him.

Finally, after about an hour, Chu Nan finished the wine in the jug and finished the roast chicken.

He burped, satisfied.

Unknowingly, Chu Nan was a little drunk.

His cheeks were slightly hot, and his breath carried a hint of alcohol.

Although the alcohol content of the ancient wine was not low, it still had some aftertaste.

It wasn't to the extent of making people dizzy, but it was still a little heady.

However, Chu Nan did not care at all. After all, he was blessed with luck and no one could do anything to him.

He rubbed his forehead and said to the young eunuch beside him,""Alright, I'm full. Lead the way, take me to see His Majesty the Emperor.”

The young eunuch was already drenched in cold sweat.

Good heavens, wasn't this Chu Nan too bold?

To see His Majesty drunk like this? This, this, this…this was too unreliable.

If the eunuch did not know what had happened, he would have thought that Chu Nan was a lunatic.

"I, I understand. Mr. Chu, come with me.”

……

In the study room, Old Zhu and the others were extremely frustrated.

He was about to lose his patience.

What exactly was this Chu Nan doing?

Suddenly, Zhu Yuanzhang's heart skipped a beat as he thought of something terrifying.

Could it be that Chu Nan had returned to seven hundred years later?

Just as Old Zhu couldn't help but stand up to investigate, footsteps came from outside the door.

"Your Majesty, Chu Nan is here!"

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