The next morning, the morning court had just passed by Zhu Yunyu before he returned to the Ganqing Palace, but Park Bucheng was blocked by him and said that the old man asked him to go to Yong'an Palace to eat dumplings.

Zhu Yunyu was a little tired of eating dumplings in the morning. He liked to eat vegetarian dumplings, and the old man was fond of meat. But the old man spoke, and he had to go, asking the turtle to pay attention to the urgent memorial in the Ganqing Palace, and if there was any major event, he would directly send it to Yong'an Palace.

As soon as I stepped into the old man's bedroom, I heard a cheerful and quick voice coming from it.

"Three pounds of mutton and half a pound of green onion are all meat balls. I know you always like to eat soup inside, so it is especially added with broth. Don't choose the salty ones. My daughter made it for you as she was when her mother was there. I can't make it wrong!"

Who is this sound?

Zhu Yunxiu couldn't remember it for a moment, but he blamed the old man for having too many daughters. Except for Zhu Yunxiu, who was born in Empress Ma, never paid attention to it.

"If you haven't entered the palace for 800 years, you still know what your taste is? Humph, you know the water splashed by a married daughter. If you have your own man and your own son, how can you have us in your heart?"

It was the old man's voice, with a unique smacking sound.

"What do you say is a piercing your daughter's heart? During the holidays, I didn't make new clothes for you, and I didn't give you food?"

"Ah, we raise you so old, we have chosen a son-in-law for you, built a big house and signed a princess for you, just want you to come for the holidays?" The old man's voice was angry, "How old are we? Ah? What are you expecting at this age? You don't come, and you don't know if someone in the palace treats me badly. Who do I tell you if I feel wronged?"

The old man is having a dispute with his daughter. This is how he gets old and always complains about grievances and says bad things.

Zhu Yunxi stepped in, and the old man was eating dumplings on the table, accompanied by a woman. When the woman saw Zhu Yunxi, she stood up and bowed to her.

"Have you met the Emperor!"

"Oh, Eleventh Aunt is here!" Zhu Yunxi smiled. It was not someone else who came, but the old man's eleventh daughter, Princess Nankang.

"You are his aunt, what kind of tribute to him?" the old man said squintly.

"He is the emperor!" Princess Nankang smiled, "The courtesy can't be short!"

"Bah!" the old man cursed, "What's the emperor? This is our bedroom. There are only aunts and nephews, but no princess." As he said, he looked at Nan Kang and snorted, "You are our princess!"

Princess Nankang smiled and smiled at Zhu Yunyu, saying, "Master, make it quickly, try the dumplings I made, and the mutton and green onion stuffed with it."

"Aunt Eleventh Aunt is so free to go to the palace to see Grandpa the Emperor?" Zhu Yunxiu said with a smile and sat down next to the old man.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he sat down, the old man silently took the two plates of dumplings on the table to him.

Zhu Yunyu held the chopsticks and put them down, either to pick them up or not.

"Father, are there any cooking in the kitchen?" Princess Nankang smiled, "How old are you? Why are you still snatching with the emperor?"

"Who did you give me?" the old man said angrily, "I said I gave me my gift, why did you ask him to come? Should you come to see us or see him?"

Princess Nankang was amused and crying, "Father, you are unreasonable now. The emperor was not called by her daughter!"

"Hmph!" The old man glanced at him, dipped the dumplings in garlic sauce and threw them directly into his mouth. "It should be killed by the chefs in the palace. How long has it been since we had such good dumplings?" As he said that, he glanced at Zhu Yunxi, "Hey, what kind of kisses are from generation to generation, they are all fake. Who remembers us? Or our daughter knows our taste. Look at this dumpling, the salty and light meat is just like the meat of lamb belly with fat, which is soft and fragrant. This is the intention. Unlike some people, who think that we are old and let the black-hearted chefs in the palace fool us!"

Zhu Yunxiu held the chopsticks and did not dare to move.

"Don't choose!" Princess Nankang smiled, "If you like to eat, your daughter will give you bags every day, I'm afraid you will get tired of eating for a few days and will get annoyed when you see your daughter!"

"Look, you still don't want to come!" the old man snorted.

At this time, the other two plates of freshly cooked dumplings were steaming on the table.

The old man immediately pushed the leftovers in front of him to Zhu Yunxiu, "We love to eat hot mouths, this is for you."

Zhu Yunxiu smiled silently.

"Old child!" Princess Nankang laughed.

"We are not too confused yet!" The old man glanced at her again, "Tell me, what's going on in the palace? If you don't say it in front of us, your emperor is here, you should say it!"

Princess Nankang smiled and bowed to her husband again, "I just want to thank the emperor. Yesterday, I ordered an imperial edict to go to my daughter's house and promoted the prince-consort to the official position."

The old man stopped chopsticks and looked over in surprise.

"Seeing that the son-in-law Hu Guanren was quite at ease, my grandson was promoted to the commander of the Dufu Guard and the Minister of Guanglu Temple!" Zhu Yunxi smiled and said, "A man of a big age is still swaying on the guards. Are you still blind?

The old man thought about it and said in a muffled voice, "That kid is not an official material! Stupid!"

Princess Nankang gave the old man a little jealous and smiled, "I know he is stupid, you gave him your daughter?" As she said that, she sighed deliberately, "Hey, my daughter was not in the palace when she was a child, and she had little parents and was not very favored by you. Choose a prince consort, but she is still stupid!"

"I'm looking for a slap!" The old man glanced at her and lit the chopsticks and said, "What are you saying? You're so partial? What's the better family in the court? Let's look around, that boy Hu Guan is like a person, he doesn't bet, he doesn't spend his time, he has no physical and mental health, and his family has a small population. Although he is stupid, he is really not a playboy, and he is a person who can live. Have you been uncomfortable in life these years? Oh, if you want to find a prince consort of a high-ranking family, can you stand the leisure in the big mansion?"

As he said that, he looked at Zhu Yunxiu, "Look at the end of our life, we will complain until we are old!"

"Daughter, don't blame you!" Princess Nankang immediately smiled, "Isn't this so much? Why are you still angry with your daughter?" As she said that, the old man sat down and smiled, "Daughter knows that you always love me, but you don't say it! My daughter is also grateful in her heart! Although life is average, she can be as stable as she is. The prince consort has no title, but the salary of the farmland should be very low. My daughter knows that this is your grace!"

"Haha!" The old man immediately had a smile on his face, "It's good to know!"

As he said that, he looked at Zhu Yunxi again, "You haven't seen our eldest grandson yet, right? He is so heartbroken that he is so heartbroken!" Then he smiled at Princess Nankang, "Hurry up and show him."

After the words came, a baby in the cradle was taken to Zhu Yunxiu.

"That's my cousin!"

Zhu Yunxiu smiled bitterly in his heart, his seniority is low!

Then he untied the embroidered gold thread purse around his waist and handed it over, "What is the meeting gift for him? What is this child's name?"

Princess Nankang held her purse with joy, "Hu Lu!"

Before Zhu Yunxiu could speak, the old man frowned and said, "What's the name? Which one is the one who makes a stick? Our grandson's name is Hu Lun?"

"The Analects of Confucius!" Princess Nankang corrected, "This is the ranking in the family tree!"

"Genealogy? Where did the family tree come from when the old Hu family beggar come from?" The old man said dissatisfied, "I don't know where to return the family tree tomb?"

As he said that, he looked at the children in the cradle, then at his daughter, and cursed, "It's cheap that little beast Hu Guan!"
Chapter completed!