Chapter 15: Your Majesty is a Great Emperor
As a descendant of China, since he has traveled through time, the tragedies in later generations will never be allowed to happen again.
After just two years of coming, Zhu An had already made friends consciously and began to plan conspiracies.
The world overseas is very big. Since the Ming Dynasty does not have the soil for Zhu An’s rise today, it’s better to develop elsewhere.
Zhu An has absolute confidence in the thinking and insights of people in later generations.
However, you have to eat at a glance and walk step by step, and some things are unhurried.
Zhu An lurked in this capital, waiting for the opportunity to appear.
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When Mu Ying died, it was a big blow to Zhu Yuanzhang. Zhu An also saw the news, but he didn't care too much about it and had known about it.
Zhu Yuanzhang has basically recovered after several days, especially after eating the breakfast made by Zhu An himself.
The next day, Zhu Yuanzhang came to the gate of this Ping'an Teahouse again.
"Hey, we haven't been here for a few days, and the business is getting better."
As soon as Zhu Yuanzhang arrived in front of the teahouse, he saw a long queue at the door, and there were endless customers buying breakfast.
This surprised Zhu Yuanzhang a little. The teahouse business was good before, but it was not so good.
You can even keep seeing servants carrying food boxes in and out to deliver breakfast to some wealthy families.
"It seems that you are not young anymore, why are you still going to the line?"
Just when Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to enter the teahouse directly, someone suddenly accused Zhu Yuanzhang of the next to him.
This is the rule set by the teahouse.
Unless it is a delivery for the servant and if you want to take it out, you can only queue up honestly regardless of wealth or poor.
Even if you eat in the teahouse lobby, you can only queue up to buy it.
The delivery of teahouses to wealthy families is not free, and the errands fee is worth buying breakfast several times.
These days, even the landlords don’t have much surplus food, and most of them can be saved.
Many of these people queuing up are servants or housekeepers from some officials' homes.
Zhu Yuanzhang was wearing a civilian uniform, although the tall and burly Jiang Yan was followed behind him.
But this is the capital, and no one is afraid of anyone.
"Rareless!" Jiang Yan shouted loudly when he heard this. Looking at the posture, he wanted to go forward and grab the person directly.
Around the surroundings, dozens of Jinyiwei hidden in the crowd were ready to move and ready at all times.
Zhu Yuanzhang's expression was as usual, but when he saw this, he felt a little happy.
At this time, the servant who was welcoming guests heard the sound and recognized Zhu Yuanzhang and rushed over.
"Mr. Huang, you are finally here. The boss has been waiting upstairs for a long time. I haven't seen you for several days. I miss you very much."
After saying that, he said to the queue: "Sorry, this is the grandfather of the owner of Ping'an Teahouse."
The crowd, which was originally noisy, suddenly became quiet.
The grandfather of the boss is considered the big boss. When others enter their own teahouses, they are talking about jumping into the lineup.
The man even bowed and apologized: "My grandpa, I misunderstood you, I'm sorry for you."
"It's okay, it's okay."
Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and felt even more comfortable. He followed the servant through the crowd and walked into the teahouse.
In the teahouse lobby, Zhu An had already come downstairs.
Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang's face unstoppable joy, he heard Jiang Yan's voice just now, and he hurried down to greet him.
"You are really good, you have only been going through a few days ago. You ran out and did something. If you want to eat something, you will send it to you. "
Some words of missing each other changed their taste when they reached Zhu An's mouth, and his tone seemed to be a little blamed.
Zhu Yuanzhang took this bite, and his tone was very relieved.
"We haven't seen our eldest grandson these days, and we miss it very much."
"Okay, I know that it's this time you have prepared early. Come and have a meal together." After Zhu An said that, he reached out to support Zhu Yuanzhang.
Zhu Yuanzhang paused for a moment, but did not refuse, and allowed Zhu An to support him to the third floor.
"Da Sun, your skills are a little worse than your chef. The spicy soup I gave us last time tasted wrong."
Zhu Yuanzhang spoke up and said that the breakfast that Zhu An gave him a few days ago.
"You guys don't understand now. You were sick at that time. Eating some light foods will be cured quickly. I will make it for you separately."
After saying that, Zhu An said with some displeasure: "I developed this method of making Hu La Soup. If you don't believe it, go and ask. These chefs in our family can be regarded as my apprentices."
Zhu An said this correctly. Zhu An didn't do anything else in his previous life, but he was the first to eat. He especially liked all kinds of snacks.
I even put a lot of effort into studying this piece.
Just say that in the early Ming Dynasty, Zhu An called second in the food industry, but no one dared to call him the first.
"Okay, okay, we misunderstood you. I didn't expect you to have such skills."
As he spoke, Zhu Yuanzhang felt a little sigh.
What kind of life is that an eight-year-old child becomes a chef.
This is our eldest grandson. If he was not eight years old, he would be the serious crown prince and the only heir to the future orthodox Ming Dynasty.
Now he has become a chef.
"I don't want to cook, it's just something that others make, and I can't get used to it."
"Maybe, I have eaten a lot of delicious food, so that's why." Zhu An said at any time.
These words shocked Zhu Yuanzhang.
When Zhu An was a child, he was the treasure in the palm of Zhu Yuanzhang and Empress Ma.
As the first grandson, it’s really a matter of fear of falling when held in your hand, and a fear of melting when held in your mouth.
Empress Ma and Zhu Yuanzhang were frugal all their lives.
But for Zhu An's intergenerational relatives, this concept has completely broken.
It is not an exaggeration to have a wealth of clothes and food.
In fact, Zhu An’s meaning is to express that he had a lot of delicacies in his previous life, but he doesn’t like them now.
Zhu Yuanzhang heard that he thought that although Zhu An had no memory before he was eight years old in his mind.
But if you eat this part, you will definitely not get used to it.
‘I don’t know how much hardship I suffered at that time to develop such skills.’
Zhu Yuanzhang was born in poverty since childhood, so he naturally knew that life was not easy at the bottom, and it would be good to be able to eat enough.
At this moment, the balance in Zhu Yuanzhang's heart began to tilt.
The idea of making Zhu Yunwen the heir began to shake.
No matter how you calculate it, Zhu An is the real eldest grandson, unless Zhu Yuanzhang never discloses his identity.
Zhu An’s true identity must be revealed, so according to the system of inheritance of the eldest son personally decided by Zhu Yuanzhang.
Zhu An was the real heir to the throne.
After thinking about it in his heart, Zhu Yuanzhang decided to start cultivating Zhu An from now on.
If Zhu An did not disappoint him, the world would naturally be left to the eldest grandson of the direct descendants.
After hesitating for a moment, Zhu Yuanzhang first asked Zhu An: "Da Sun, what do you think of Your Majesty today?"
Zhu An was a little surprised by Zhu Yuanzhang's question and quickly reminded in a low voice: "Old man, this is the capital."
Talking about His Majesty in private is a taboo thing. If someone hears it, it may be a crime of beheading.
"It's okay, we are the only ones here, so we can't pass it on." Zhu Yuanzhang said indifferently.
When Zhu An heard Zhu Yuanzhang's words, hesitated for a moment and then closed the doors and windows.
Zhu Yuanzhang was surprised to see Zhu An so cautious.
This shows that Dasun is not a casual person.
Zhu An returned to his seat and pondered for a moment, recalling all the past of Zhu Yuanzhang in his previous life in his mind.
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu An expectantly, wondering what his grandson had to say about him.
Chapter completed!