"I have swallowed this candy into my stomach!"

Seeing that he could not deny it, Zhu Di had to say roguely.

He didn't believe it anymore.

What will happen if I give it to a piece of candy?

"I said, "Fourth, when did you become this kind of virtue?"

"Look at your elder brother, then look at you."

"The two are simply different from Yunran!"

Looking at Zhu Di who was in front of him, looking like a social gangster, Zhu Yuanzhang was so angry that he trembled all over.

His eldest son Zhu Biao is knowledgeable about etiquette and knows how to advance and retreat, is elegant and talented in civil and military affairs.

Whether it is a minister in the court or a foreign envoy, anyone who sees it must be amazed, saying that it is the emperor's appearance.

A good boy.

Then look at my fourth brother, this bastard.

I don't have any regular appearance all day long.

Vulgar words.

When I saw myself, I was just a father, and I never called him a father.

This is the King of Yan from the Ming Dynasty.

A true social gangster.

"I said dad, I look like this. Is it my fault?"

When Zhu Yuanzhang heard Zhu Yuanzhang's reprimand, Zhu Di was immediately dissatisfied.

"Don't you usually just say that, old man, do you say that?"

"Why can you blame me?"

"What kind of education did he do back then?"

"The literary world has Song Lian, the great talent of the times, and the prime minister Li Shanchang, the first founding hero, and the martial arts have Xu Da, the head coach of the Ming Dynasty, and Chang Yuchun, the head coach!"

"But what do I have with the rest of my brothers?"

"We have nothing."

"I have dealt with my brothers all day long, either Qiu Ba or illiterate people who don't know a lot of words."

"It's already very good that we can have what we look like today."

Zhu Di called Qu Dao.

He was really angry.

Big brother twenty-six, second brother twenty-five, third brother twenty-four, myself twenty-one.

The age difference between several people is not big and the relationship is very good.

When I was young, my father was just a prince in the Red Turban Army and was not a great figure.

There is nothing to make under my hands.

So all the resources are tilted to my elder brother.

Every day, I, my second and third brothers, I have contacted some men who can run on my arms.

What I hear every day is either this woman’s butt is so round, or the shit I’m typing today is that big.

Their brothers have the skills they have today, and they all rely on self-taught.

It's already great that I can get to this point now and have no psychological problems.

Zhu Yuanzhang felt a little guilty when he heard his fourth brother speak like this.

When my youngest son was a child, it was the time to cut people with a knife and grab territory.

At that time, he brought people to Fang Guozhen, Chen Youliang, Zhang Shicheng, and the Mongols and Yuan Tartars, and they had a lot of fun fighting.

In addition to his eldest son, who is the eldest son and he attaches great importance to it, the remaining sons will throw them into the military camp every day, as long as they can't starve to death.

After they won the Central Plains and their lives improved, their brothers had grown up, and then they made them princes, allowing them to guard the borders and resist foreign enemies in the Ming Dynasty.

The wounds on the youngest were caused when fighting with the Tartars in the Northern Yuan Dynasty.

As the King of Yan of the Ming Dynasty, he actually lived a life of licking blood from a knife every day.

Speaking of which, I am sorry for them more.

"Okay, OK."

"Stand up and find a stool to sit."

Zhu Yuanzhang took a deep breath, not intending to pursue Zhu Di's vulgar remarks again.

Zhu Di was a little surprised. He didn't expect that his son would let him go so easily.

Zhu Di has a very carefree personality.

Seeing that his father was not pursuing him, he stood up with confidence.

"Dad, what kind of wine is this? It smells so good."

Influenced by the martial artists around him, Zhu Di was a little addicted to alcohol.

In addition, the cold weather in Beiyuan has deeply deepened his alcohol addiction.

Now he actually found that his father was tasting a good wine that he had never heard of, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"This is the fine wine that you finally got from my family. I heard it is called Erguotou, Niulanshan. Please sit down and taste it."

"Then I won't be polite to you, Dad."

Zhu Yuanzhang ordered the eunuch to get a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Zhu Di didn't be polite to his father, so he poured himself a cup and drank it all in one go.

"Oh my god, what kind of wine is this?"

"It's simply the best wine, and it's not an exaggeration to say it's nectar."

"Compared with this kind of fine wine, the fine wines I used to drink are nothing but white water."

As soon as the liquor entered the house, Zhu Di praised it and said it was good wine.

The Ming Dynasty has not yet fully mastered the technology of distilled liquor, and it is not divided into the first pot and the second pot with the tail pot, all of which are mixed together.

Therefore, Erguotou, the most common distilled liquor in the millennium, was like a rare wine in front of Zhu Di, the King of Yan of the Ming Dynasty.

"You guys have some vision."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded with satisfaction.

But he felt that Zhu Di's words were too vulgar, but they were exactly the same as the expression he showed when he first drank Erguotou at Fang Shiyu.

"Come on, come on, try these side dishes again, they taste good."

Zhu Yuanzhang pointed to the potatoes and corn and other side dishes placed on the table.

“This dish is OK, it tastes pretty good.”

"Dad, where did you find these dishes?"

"Why have I never heard of it?"

Zhu Di asked while tasting the dishes.

These side dishes are so delicious.

I have never seen these side dishes, and I don’t know where they were attracted.

Is it a tribute from overseas vassal states?

"Hahahaha, I tell you, the fourth brother, these side dishes are magical things."

"This is called potatoes, that thing is called sweet potatoes, and the thing in your hand is called corn."

"These three great things can not only help the people of Yanhuang get rid of hunger, but also help the country of Ming Dynasty and the country of peace and worries for thousands of years."

"It is no exaggeration to say that this is auspicious for benefiting the world!"

Looking at Zhu Di, who was vulgar in his eating habits, Zhu Yuanzhang was in a good mood and did not care about it. He carefully introduced the magic of these three divine objects.

"What did you say? This thing is at least 2,000 kilograms, this thing is 4,000 kilograms? This thing has 7,000 kilograms?"

After hearing the yield of these side dishes, Zhu Di was so scared that he even forgot to drink the fine wine delivered to his mouth.
Chapter completed!