First Prince of Ming Dynasty

Zhu Biao was halfway there, and the dishes in the imperial dining room were originally made by the chef of Wu Wangfu, so there is nothing innovative about it.

Turning around to ask Liu Jin: Father Huang Weifu has visited several times, have you heard what he would eat out every time?

Liu Jin bent down and said, I've heard that every time I eat a piece of sesame seed cake from Zhang's on West Street.

Zhu Biao nodded, this is really simple and unpretentious. He has also eaten sesame seed cakes, but he didn't feel how delicious it was. Maybe Zhu Yuanzhang liked it because of his feelings.

Zhu Biao told him: Go and invite someone to the imperial dining room to make biscuits. All matters must be under your nose, and let him use the ingredients in the palace. You must not be careless!

After Liu Jin agreed, Zhu Biao said again: It's just that the biscuits are a bit monotonous. Let the imperial dining room prepare some dishes together, and bring them to the imperial study immediately after the biscuits are baked!

After Liu Jin left, Zhu Biao also went back to the East Palace first, silently thinking about how to solve it.

After a long time, a little eunuch came to report: Prince, Eunuch Liu asked his servants to come and report that the preparations in the imperial dining room are almost ready, and Lord Lao left for the imperial study.

Zhu Biao put down the pen in his hand, glanced at the big characters written, then straightened his clothes and set off for the imperial study.

When he reached the entrance of the Imperial Study Room, Liu Jin hurried over with several eunuchs carrying food boxes. Zhu Biao glanced at Liu Jin, saw him nodding firmly, and then led a few young eunuchs to the door to let someone inform him. .

While waiting, Liu Jin leaned forward and said, My lord, I have already taught the master of the imperial dining room the secret recipe for making sesame seed cakes, so I don't need to invite him anymore. I rewarded him with a hundred taels of taels and told him not to spread the word. This matter!

Zhu Biao nodded, what other secret recipe could there be for making sesame seed cakes, nothing more than mastering the heat, Liu Jin retreated respectfully.

Not long after, the eunuch who was waiting inside rushed out to greet him: The ministers see the crown prince, Your Majesty invites you in.

Zhu Biao nodded and stepped in. Liu Jin behind him took two tightly sealed food boxes from behind and hurried to follow.

When Zhu Biao saw Zhu Yuanzhang above him, he bent down and saluted: I see my father.

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said, Get up.

Zhu Biao stood straight and took the food box from Liu Jin, walked to the desk, and took out the dishes one by one.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at it with a smile: Our Biaoer is sensible, he knows that we have been busy all morning, so he brought us some food as a reward, hahaha!

The eunuch at the side hesitated for a long time before slowly coming forward. He was specialized in testing poisons, and he had to take a bite of anything that wanted to enter the emperor's mouth.

Zhu Yuanzhang glared at him directly when he found out, and he was so frightened that he quickly knelt aside, wanting to say something but dared not say it.

Only then did Zhu Biao take out the golden-yellow sesame seed cakes from another box. Zhu Yuanzhang took a look and grabbed them.

The freshly baked sesame seed cakes were a bit hot to the touch, and Zhu Yuanzhang's hot hands took turns holding the sesame seed cakes.

Zhu Biao said helplessly: Father, wait until it's hot, why be in such a hurry.

Zhu Yuanzhang took a bite and said: You don't understand, this sesame seed cake has to be freshly baked, and it tastes best when it's hot. Haha, this is Zhang's sesame seed cake. We haven't eaten it for a long time.

Zhu Biao looked at Zhu Yuanzhang with a bright smile, gnawing on the biscuits contentedly, and felt a kind of joy of feeding.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't stop until he ate three whole sesame seed cakes, and said: Next time you make sesame seed cakes, don't send them over. Let's go to the imperial dining room and wait.

Zhu Biao said: If you want to eat it in the future, just tell the imperial dining room directly. They have already learned it.

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded with a smile: Every time we go out, we can remind the people in the imperial dining room to learn it, but we forget it as soon as we return to the palace. Biao'er did a good job.

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at him and waved his hands, You all go down.

When everyone went down, Zhu Yuanzhang took the memorial and said: You have something to ask for! And I went to your mother first. I think your mother didn't agree, so I brought what we like to ask!

Zhu Biao smiled and went to the back of the dragon chair and rubbed his shoulders: Yes, my son wants to ask his father for something.

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed a few times: Your mother loves you. Since she didn't agree, it must be your fault. Are you sure you still want us?

Zhu Biao pressed hard a few times: Mother loves me, and father loves me even more. Since mother refuses to agree, my son can only come to beg you.

Zhu Yuanzhang said with a smile: Tell me, why did our prince come to ask for it?

Zhu Biao said: Looking at the situation of the Northern Expedition, most of them must be unable to hold on, and there is a high probability that it will be calmed down this year.

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded: Yuan Ting has failed, and their will to resist is not strong. According to Xu Da's report, many officials from Dadu secretly took refuge.

Zhu Biao went on to say: But there are still remnants of the Yuan court in scattered places such as Shandong. Next year, the imperial court will probably send troops to wipe them out. My minister wants to go.

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned and said solemnly: Biao'er, military affairs are not trivial. You have never been on the battlefield. Do you understand how to lead troops? Don't think that you can command thousands of troops after reading a few military books.

Zhu Biao's tone remained unchanged: My son naturally knows, but my son doesn't want to lead the army himself. My son grew up in the palace and studied poetry and books since he was a child, but he has never personally experienced a battlefield, so he wants to experience it with the army.

Zhu Yuanzhang was still dissatisfied, and said in a deep voice: You don't need to see this, Biao'er, it's not like you go out to play, the soldiers are fierce, and victory or defeat is unpredictable, once you lose the battle, you may be defeated and die all the way, how dangerous!

Biao'er, father will naturally give you a stable world, and it's not too late for you to go out and see.

Zhu Biao's nose is sore, even if he knows that Zhu Yuanzhang loves him, he is still not sure how much he loves him.

Until now, this is definitely not something an emperor can say.

Zhu Biao also raised a look of arrogance and arrogance: Father, you can let your son go. The Yuan court was defeated like a mountain, and the few remnants are not enough to make a fortune, not to mention how the son will subdue those arrogant men without military achievements in the future. Soldiers and warriors.

Zhu Yuanzhang was still frowning when he heard it, but the last sentence touched him a little.

Zhu Yuanzhang thought for a while, and Zhu Biao also quietly waited for Zhu Yuanzhang's decision.

After a while, Zhu Yuanzhang raised his hand and picked up the memorial: Go down and study hard tomorrow.

Zhu Biao bowed out of the imperial study room with a smile on his face. It seems that he will have a new study tomorrow.

Liu Jin followed Zhu Biao's pace, seeing that the prince from home was in a good mood, and Liu Jin also showed a bright smile on his face.

After Zhu Biao walked away for a while, he wanted to ask Liu Jin how the famous doctor was doing, and saw a smile on his face.

What are you laughing at? So happy!

Liu Jin hurriedly replied: If you go back to the master, the servant girl will see you happy, and the servant girl will follow suit.

Zhu Biao also laughed: Why did you change back just a few days after becoming a minister?

Liu Jin followed Zhu Biao with a smile: The slave will always be your slave, and it doesn't feel good to be a minister in front of you.

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After three o'clock, others were singing in ktv, I sat in the corner and silently coded (_`) and handed over the recommendation ticket