Lao Zhu chewed these two sentences over and over again, feeling that they spoke to his heart.

A porridge and a meal, when I think about the difficulty of getting there. Half a thread, half a thread, I always think about the difficulty of material resources.

How wonderful this is to say, how could we not think of such good words!

"Dasun, where did you hear this?"

Zhu Yunxi rolled his eyes, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of who said it. In line with the principle of keeping the money from others, he just put it on his father's head.

"Grandpa Huang, this is the time I didn't eat well and dropped a lot of rice. My father saw it and my father criticized me."

"Who said it specifically, then you have to ask my father."

"Our prince..."

Hearing this, Lao Zhu's eyes turned red again, and he almost burst into tears on the spot.

He felt the emperor's excellence more and more, and regretted that he knew it too late...

Since the emperor said it, it’s easy to handle. From now on, this sentence belongs to us!

"Actually, this is what we said to your father..."

"Your father is eighteen...fifteen...no, no, when he was your age, he also wasted food while eating, and we reprimanded him like this."

"We didn't expect that after so many years, your father would still remember..."

"Grandson, you must remember this sentence, this is the inheritance of our old Zhu family!"

After Lao Zhu said these words, he thought secretly with pride, turned around and added this sentence to the "Huang Ming Ancestor Instructions" so that the descendants of the Zhu family can pass it on from generation to generation!

"ah?"

Zhu Yunxi's eyes widened when he heard this. Although he couldn't remember who said this, he at least remembered that it was Zhu Xi's family motto, which seemed to have happened in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties.

With just a few words from Lao Zhu, his plagiarized achievements were plagiarized?

Well, you are the emperor, you are the greatest, you are who you say you are!

Zhu Yunxi wanted to understand this, and immediately transformed the doubt on his face into just the right amount of admiration.

"It turns out it was Grandpa Huang who said it!"

"Grandpa Huang is so amazing. He can say such philosophical and wise words!"

When Lao Zhu heard his eldest grandson's flattery, he rarely blushed. He couldn't help but murmur in his heart, did his grandson see it?

But so what if you can tell, we are his grandfather, so we can do whatever we say!

If Xiao Nisun dares to question, we will slap him!

"What are you looking at? Why don't you hurry up and eat?"

Zhu Yunxi said obediently after hearing this.

"Grandpa Huang, you taught me yesterday that the younger ones cannot eat before the elders use their chopsticks."

When Lao Zhu heard Da Sun say this, he felt very happy. He immediately picked up the chopsticks and gave Da Sun a piece of his favorite fried mutton.

"So good!"

"What a great grandson we have!"

Lao Zhu gave his eldest son a piece of mutton, and then he remembered that he hadn't washed his hands yet. He immediately turned around and put his hands in the copper basin brought by the little eunuch to wash them. But just as he wiped his hands clean and was about to turn around to eat.

, only to find that there was only one plate left for the fried mutton.

Such a big plate of mutton was all eaten by this grandson?

Lao Zhu decided to observe for a while to see how the eldest grandson ate so fast.

Later, Lao Zhu personally experienced Lu's shock, and by the way saw with his own eyes what it means to be reincarnated as a starving ghost.

The grandson ate a large bowl of chopstick noodles in just a few bites, and also had a plate of stir-fried pork.

After the grandson finished eating the chop noodles, he served the fragrant rice, then poured the whole plate of pork and stir-fried yellow vegetables into a bowl, and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

When Lao Zhu came to his senses, the only edible things left on the table were a few plates of pickles, a quick rice cake, and a plate of shredded bitter melon.

While Lao Zhu smiled bitterly, he also felt a little angry in his heart.

How harshly does this Lu family treat our grandson before he can starve us like this!

Just when Lao Zhu was about to ask the imperial kitchen to prepare some food, Xu Xingzu walked in with a smile on his face and a scarf.

This has been Xu Xingzu's habit for many years. Every time the emperor was halfway through his meal, he would come in and ask for his Majesty's opinion.

The euphemistic name is to listen to suggestions and serve His Majesty better. In fact, it is just to come in and brush his face to let Your Majesty know that he is attentive.

As soon as Xu Xingzu entered the room, he saw a child sitting at the table, and he was slightly surprised. When he saw the child's appearance and recognized him as the grandson of the second emperor of the Prince's Palace, he was even more surprised.

Hasn't His Majesty always favored the emperor's eldest grandson? Why did he call the emperor's second grandson?

Although Xu Xingzu was quite confused, he still felt that it was more honorable to see the child eating so voraciously.

As a cook, the greatest joy is to see others enjoying their food.

"Your Majesty, is today's meal delicious?"

Lao Zhu looked at his eldest grandson helplessly and curled his lips depressedly.

"Don't ask me this. We haven't even taken a bite yet. This grandson has eaten it all!"

Xu Xingzu was even happier when he heard this, as if he had met his best friend in life.

"Your Highness, what do you think of the food cooked today? Is it to your liking?"

Zhu Yunxi was immersed in eating when he suddenly saw a fat old man who looked like Maitreya Buddha. He looked at him with a smile and nodded vaguely.

"Good times!"

“It’s much better than the food in our Prince’s Mansion!”

When Xu Xingzu saw Zhu Yunxi praising him so much, he immediately laughed proudly.

"As long as Your Highness likes it!"

"Have you eaten enough, Your Highness? If not, I will prepare some food for Your Highness!"

Zhu Yuanzhang muttered dissatisfiedly after hearing this.

"Old Xu, don't patronize that grandson. Didn't you see that we haven't eaten yet?"

"Your Majesty, don't be anxious!"

"They are all there, they are all there, hahaha..."

Lao Zhu watched Xu Xingzu leave with a big smile, and secretly thought to himself that this old guy had finally found a soulmate, and he might go to the imperial dining room to brag about it.

However, our eldest grandson’s food tasted so good when he ate it, and we were all greedy after watching it for a while.

Not long after, Xu Xingzu ordered someone to bring some food again.

Compared with the first wave, the quality of the imperial cuisine this time has been significantly improved. Not only are the varieties more abundant, but the quantity also makes Zhu Yunxi very satisfied.

After Zhu Yunxi finished cooking the fragrant rice, he brought over a drawer of soup dumplings and chatted with Xu Xingzu while drinking the soup.

"Grandpa, are you Xu Xingzu?"

When Xu Xingzu heard this, he quickly waved his hands and said.

"Don't dare take it!"

"His Second Highness calls me Lao Xu. He is already a gift to me. I don't dare to call him grandpa."

Lao Zhu was quite pleased when he heard this, and secretly cursed this turtle grandson for being a clever ghost.

We just taught him how to be polite to the cook yesterday, and now he is learning and selling it now.

Zhu Yunxi blinked and teased with a smile.

"Grandpa Xu, the food you cooked is okay for me to eat. It's not as unpalatable as my grandpa Huang said..."

"Your Highness, but the emperor arranged for you to be an old slave again?"

"Your Majesty, we don't do this. It's been so many years, why are you still arranging old slaves?"

Xu Xingzu complained to Lao Zhu, and then explained to Zhu Yunxi with a smile on his face.

"Your Highness, I don't have to do any work myself since the day our emperor ascended the throne. Now we just watch others cooking and just move our mouths and taste the food every day. It's very easy, hehehe.

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When Zhu Yunxi heard this, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. With Lao Zhu's violent temper, how could he endure the unhappiness and not change the person?

It turns out that Lao Zhu promoted him and asked him to watch other chefs cooking!

Zhu Yunxi was sure that when the emperor taught his third uncle a lesson, he definitely didn't tell him about this. Maybe, the big bastard of his third uncle is still enduring the pig food from his own cook!

Zhu Yunxi secretly glanced at Lao Zhu and thought to himself, this bad old man is very bad, he must be more careful in the future!

Lao Zhu was full after eating two steamed buns and a bowl of brown rice porridge with pickles. He spent the rest of the time staring at Da Sun as he ate.

The grandson is right, he does have a big appetite, and two or three adults can't even eat as much as he does.

This not only surprised him, but also made him feel sad. Could it be that our eldest grandson was really abused in the East Palace?

"Dasun, did you receive any harsh treatment in the East Palace?"

"Although Mr. Lu is a little careful, he doesn't dare to blatantly treat you harshly and deny you a full meal, right?"

When Zhu Yunxi heard this, he immediately pursed his lips and made an extremely aggrieved expression.

In fact, he had almost eaten it for a long time, and the reason why he kept talking was because he was waiting for Lao Zhu to ask this!
Chapter completed!