In the main hall, Zhu Gui, Zhu Zhi, and Zhu Yunxi gathered at a table, immersed themselves in cooking, and pushed cups and cups.

They say they are changing glasses, but in fact there is no wine at all, they are just pretending to be drinking tea.

But even so, the behavior of the three of them also attracted the envy and jealousy of many friends.

There is no way, children like to pretend to be adults, and adults always like to pretend to be children.

Whether it's hundreds of years ago or hundreds of years later.

Zhu Gui had access to real wine, but he only dared to go home at night and drink it secretly. Even if he was beaten to death, he would not dare to bring it into the palace and spoil the children.

"Eldest nephew, you seem to be a different person because of your illness, which makes Uncle Thirteen look upon you with admiration!"

"Uncle Thirteen, let's not mention the illness for now. Please tell me about your eldest brother. I don't even remember that I have such an eldest brother."

"Under the deliberate concealment of caring people, it is normal for you to forget about your elder brother."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Gui glanced sideways at Zhu Yunwen and sighed.

"The emperor's eldest grandson has been shouting for so many years, I almost forgot that there is such a thing..."

"Uncle Thirteen advises you, just forget it. In these extraordinary times, mentioning your eldest brother's name may easily cause trouble for you."

Zhu Zhi was thoughtful when he heard the words, but when Zhu Yunxi heard these words, he also glanced in Zhu Yunzhen's direction and understood what he said.

"From what Uncle Thirteenth said, does the Emperor intend to create a grandson?"

A flash of shock flashed across Zhu Gui's face when he heard this. Is this grandson's reaction okay? Did he hear what we were saying all of a sudden?

"Shh!"

"Keep your voice down, this matter hasn't been made public yet."

"When I was outside the palace, I drank with some military veterans and listened to their complaints at the wine table."

"Actually, they prefer you, but your previous performance..."

When Zhu Gui said this, he couldn't help curling his lips, showing a very dissatisfied look.

This aroused Zhu Yunxi's curiosity. His time travel was a half-finished product. Not only did he not inherit the memory of the original owner, he even forgot most of what happened in his previous life.

He estimated that something went wrong during the soul fusion, causing the two systems to be incompatible.

"Uncle Thirteen, what happened to my performance before?"

Zhu Gui smiled mysteriously when he heard this and looked at Zhu Zhi next to him.

"Fifteenth brother, you used to bully him a lot. Please tell me."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Zhu Zhi's face and he couldn't help complaining.

"Brother Thirteen, what you said is not kind. I don't bully Yunxi often, I just occasionally..."

Zhu Yunxi glared at Zhu Zhi after hearing this.

"Okay, it turns out that you often bully me, so I have to remember it, so that you can come back one day!"

Zhu Zhi replied without fear.

"No problem, but we agreed in advance that we can't bring your uncle and grandpa with us, and we can't go to your grandpa to complain!"

As soon as Zhu Zhi finished speaking, a burst of laughter broke out on the small table, and the little friction between the two people was also eliminated in the laughter.

"Yunxi, this is not an exaggeration by Brother Thirteen. You are indeed a completely different person from before."

"If you were half as bad as you are now, I wouldn't dare bully you."

"Let me tell you this, you used to be the kind of coward who couldn't do anything."

"But having said that, bullying you is actually quite boring. It's not as fun as bullying Zhu Yunzhen. At least the grandson can cry twice, but you can't even cry..."

Zhu Yunxi opened his mouth wide, his face full of surprise when he heard Zhu Zhi talking about his past.

"So I was such a waste before?"

"Of course!"

When Zhu Gui heard this, he immediately raised his tea cup.

"Come on, come on, let's forget about the past. From now on, we brothers, uncles and nephews have to help each other!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhi and Zhu Yunxi toasted one after another, and then the three teacups happily collided together, creating a new chapter in history.

When the three of them toasted and clashed, Zhu Yunwen, not far away from them, also gathered several teenage princes to form a small circle.

There is no other purpose than to compete with Zhu Yunxi's table.

The other princes were also very proud of him and praised him a lot. For example, they said that he was knowledgeable, that he acted decently and that he was like his father.

This is already quite high praise. Zhu Yunwen's father was the prince of the current dynasty and His Majesty the Emperor's favorite prince. To say that he was like his father, the implication is extraordinary.

Zhu Yunwen smiled amidst the compliments and frequently served others food to show his favor.

Just when they were eating in full swing, several people suddenly walked into the small dining hall. The leader was none other than Erhu, the emperor's personal bodyguard.

As soon as they saw Erhu appearing, followed by two eunuchs carrying food boxes, they knew that he was here to deliver royal meals to the prince and grandson.

This kind of thing often happens. When the emperor encounters a delicious meal, he will send someone to deliver it to his favorite prince or grandson.

However, this kind of good thing is not available to most people. Generally speaking, there are no more than three people who can receive this kind of treatment.

Zhu Gui, King of Yu, Zhu Zhi, King of Liao, and Zhu Yunwen, the eldest grandson of the emperor.

King Yu was influenced by his mother, Concubine Guo Hui. After all, Concubine Guo Hui had a good father, who was the assistant of the current emperor when he started his career, Guo Zixing.

King Zhu Zhi of Liao also had a good mother. His mother was favored now, and his mother's family was still a prominent family in the south of the Yangtze River. Otherwise, he would not have the guts to covet Zhu Gui's position as "academic hegemon".

As for Zhu Yunwen, he was favored by the eldest grandson, and His Majesty the Emperor treated him particularly favorably.

When Zhu Gui saw Zhu Zhi stretching his neck to look at the door, he immediately tapped the bowl with his chopsticks.

"Don't look at it. Now that my eldest brother is newly deceased, my father only has eyes for his grandson. How can he miss us two!"

When Zhu Zhi heard this, he immediately looked back and explained sarcastically.

"I know we don't have a share. Aren't I just curious? I want to see what delicious food the royal family made today!"

Zhu Yunxi heard the conversation between the two and curled his lips disdainfully.

"The imperial meal doesn't have much to offer. It looks quite shabby to me, and it's not much better than the food in the Prince's Mansion."

Zhu Gui and Zhu Zhi heard this and criticized Zhu Yunxi.

"You are a well-fed man but don't know how hungry a man is. The food standards of the prince's eldest brother are comparable to those of my father!"

"Go and ask the other princes what they eat in the palace!"

"Furthermore, this royal meal represents the favor of my father. Can the meaning be the same?"

"Oh oh oh..."

Zhu Yunxi listened to the two people's complaints about their bitterness and hatred, and finally understood how biased Lao Zhu was.

However, he suddenly thought of a possibility, a possibility that he himself did not quite believe.

"Do you think one of these two food boxes is for me..."

The two said in unison after hearing this.

"Pooh!"

"You deserve it too!"

"If you don't deserve it, then you don't deserve it. Why are you two praising me..."

When Zhu Yunxi was being sprayed, Zhu Yunwen's side was peaceful.

"Zhu Yunwen, my father must have taken pity on your young age and sent someone to bring you food!"

"Father is so kind to you. We sons are not as good as grandsons, hahaha..."

Zhu Yunwen listened to the ridicule of the people around him, with a faint sense of pride on his face.

Although he doesn't care about eating, he likes the feeling of being complimented, especially by someone a generation older than himself.

"Zhu Yunwen, stop holding it and pick it up quickly. You still want Master Hu to feed you!"

"Who says it's not? Come and take it over so we can open our eyes and see what delicious food our father has eaten today!"

Zhu Yunwen stood up at the urging of the young emperor uncle and walked shyly towards Erhu and others.
Chapter completed!