Jiang Yan was so nervous that he was not only nervous, but also in his face.

It is said that being with the king is like being with a tiger. The behavior of Your Majesty last night was seen by myself.

Of course, Mr. Zhu didn’t need to say that, but he was different.

No one can guess what Your Majesty is thinking. Although Mr. Zhu has improved a lot recently, who knows that it will break out one day.

If such a thing is spread, it is probably impossible to kill the nine clans.

The key is that I definitely won’t say it, if Mr. Zhu inadvertently said it.

That's done.

"What are you talking about? Let's ask if Dasun was particularly anxious after we fainted last night."

Zhu Yuanzhang was speechless. Although he killed many people, he killed corrupt officials, as well as those old friends who had made contributions and became arrogant.

In Zhu Yuanzhang's opinion, what happened last night was a natural human nature.

We are the emperor and we are also Zhu Chongba. We miss our wife and our son. Isn’t this a normal thing?

Hearing His Majesty's answer, Jiang Yan breathed a lot of relief and said quickly:

"I'm very anxious. Mr. Zhu almost cried at that time. His face suddenly turned pale and his movements were faster than his ministers."

"At that time, he hugged His Majesty and shouted at the doctor with a heart-wrenching heart."

"I am useless. Under the circumstances at that time, Mr. Zhu arranged everything. I could only worry about it, but I couldn't get involved."

"Later, the doctor came and said that Your Majesty was fine, but he was just worried. It was a good thing to dissipate now, so I could just sleep."

"Young Master Zhu was worried about Your Majesty, so he asked the doctor for a prescription for medicinal food. To ensure that, he specially found the shopkeeper of the teahouse to read it before he felt relieved."

"They went to the kitchen to prepare medicinal food in person, and then guarded his Majesty all night."

"Even if I see Mr. Zhu's filial piety to His Majesty, I feel ashamed of myself!"

Jiang Yan reported seriously about what happened last night, and was even more amazed at Zhu An's behavior.

Of course, there are some suspicions of polishing, but he can guarantee that these words are definitely from the heart and there is no falsehood at all.

When Zhu Yuanzhang heard this, his eyes narrowed his eyes.

"What a big grandson, we are really our big grandson. Unfortunately, the grandson grew up and couldn't hold it in his arms like he did when he was a child, and acted coquettishly."

Zhu Yuanzhang was so happy that he couldn't say anything sweet, and his mouth never closed. His eyes looked out the door from time to time, looking forward to the arrival of his grandson.

In Zhu Chongba's heart, Dasun was his only relative.

When Zhu An came with medicinal porridge, Zhu Yuanzhang had already put on his clothes and waited.

"Why did you get out of bed? Have you had a good rest?" Zhu An said with a smile when he saw that the old man was in great spirits.

"Who are you calling me?" Zhu Yuanzhang glared at him and pretended to be angry.

"grandfather!"

"Hey, grandson."

Zhu An had no choice but to say 'Grandpa'.

Zhu Yuanzhang immediately smiled so much that the wrinkles on his face opened, and he quickly replied.

Zhu An was speechless, put the medicinal porridge on the table, served a bowl of it for Zhu Yuanzhang, and said to Jiang Yan:

"Brother Jiang, we have breakfast and dinner, and we are doing it in the kitchen."

When Jiang Yan heard this, he glanced at him and found that the eyes of His Majesty looking at him were a little unkind.

I immediately knew that His Majesty was jealous.

He hurriedly said, "It's not a problem, it's not a problem. I don't have the habit of eating breakfast."

Zhu Yuanzhang put down his hand, which was originally holding the medicinal porridge, and said in a displeasure:

"Then let's wait and eat together, the taste will be fragrant."

The old man's behavior of caring about such trivial matters made Zhu An feel a sense of happiness.

After coming to this world, because of his identity as a businessman, except for his adoptive father, the others looked at him with a sense of contempt.

The businessmen who made a living during the Hongwu period did not feel good even if they made money.

Even so, the merchants in the middle and late Ming Dynasty made a counterattack, and the life of becoming an official was also very sad.

Later, we simply gathered together to keep warm, forming a situation where officials and businessmen were integrated.

Only in the border areas of the Ming Dynasty, mainly in the Western Regions, there were many foreign merchants and the sky was high and the emperor was far away, so there was no such great influence.

This is also why, during this period, merchants in the Ming Dynasty like to travel to the Western Regions.

Because only there can merchants feel valued.

The capital, the political center of the Ming Dynasty, under the feet of the emperor.

The status of a businessman here is like a real inferior person.

The same is true. Zhu An felt a special feeling for the care of the old man.

It was not until last night that my heart was completely opened and I completely accepted the word "Master" for my grandfather.

I've recognized a godfather.

However, Zhu An thought of last night and felt that the old man had some strange feelings in his words.

He clearly remembered that the old man said that his son had died and that he looked like his son.

Why did it happen last night that I said that my grandson died?

The girl in her mouth should be the old man’s wife.

Why did my grandson become my wife again?

He shook his head slightly, and Zhu An didn't go into it. After all, the old man was a little confused at that time and his son and grandson could not tell the difference. This was normal.

Besides, Zhu An couldn't ask the old man if you still had a grandson.

These words are so exciting.

Moreover, the medical environment is incomparable to future generations, and the chances of a child die are very high.

Even the current Ming emperor Zhu Yuanzhang had his sons and grandsons died prematurely.

The old man refused to speak, and his personality was stubborn. Even if the porridge was cold, he had to wait for his grandson to have a meal together.

Fortunately, the kitchen was moving quickly, and two large bowls of mutton noodles came soon.

"Brother Jiang, there are not many ingredients in the kitchen, so I have to pay attention to eating it again."

Zhu An said to Jiang Yan a little sorry, "I ate this mutton noodles last night and I ate this mutton noodles again in the morning."

In Zhu An's opinion, he was a little rude.

In terms of hospitality, Zhu An's habits in his previous life still had some influence. He did not think that Jiang Yan was just the old man's guard, so he just thought that he was inferior.

"I won't eat it anymore. You two eat mutton noodles, so let's eat this dilute thing."

When Zhu Yuanzhang saw Dasun and Jiang Yan eating the same mutton noodles, he suddenly felt that the medicinal porridge was no longer fragrant.

The old and the young, Zhu Yuanzhang is now like a child, making a fuss.

"Young Master Zhu, I haven't said that I don't have the habit of eating breakfast. But I can't eat anything at all."

Jiang Yan's heart was trembling. He scrambled to compete with His Majesty for food. Didn't he think he had lived too long?

Jiang Yan, who had a strong desire to survive, moved quickly and immediately moved the mutton noodles to Zhu Yuanzhang.

He has a very firm attitude and has never had breakfast since he was a child.

When Zhu Yuanzhang saw that the noodles were coming, he moved the medicinal porridge aside, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.
Chapter completed!