"That's good!" Zhu Yuanzhang smiled innocently and touched his mouth, the fragrance lingering on his lips and teeth. Things in later generations are just delicious!

Qi Xi: Hehe, technology and hard work~

"Put these bacon and sausages aside for a few days. When there are more, we can give them to the soldiers as an extra meal."

"Okay! I'll listen to you! But, sister, what do you think about our son?" After eating a pancake, Zhu Yuanzhang became more curious about future generations.

"Yes, our Biaoer is tall and handsome, and he is married with children. He is also working in the backyard now!" Ma Xiuying smiled when she talked about her son. She will go to see Biaoer, who is over one year old later.

"Great, our son is great!" Zhu Yuanzhang now wished he could hug his eldest son.

"Zhongba, you are also very good. We will win in the future." Empress Ma looked at Zhu Yuanzhang with a smile, and the couple expressed everything without saying a word.

"Yeah, girl."

The news brought by Empress Ma was undoubtedly the greatest reassurance to Zhu Yuanzhang.

Now with the help of information from later generations, I think the future Ming Dynasty will be established more quickly.

Ming Dynasty, the eleventh year of Hongwu.

"You mean, you saw the girl when she was young?" Zhu Yuanzhang was so excited that he took Zhu Biao's hand and asked him to tell him in more detail, even to the point of saying how many hairs there were.

Empress Ma couldn't bear to watch: "Why, now that you are old, you still miss me when I was young?"

Zhu Yuanzhang chuckled: "Girl, don't you feel excited? That was you when you were young, so beautiful!"

Empress Ma smiled lovingly at Zhu Yuanzhang: "Why? Do you dislike me because I'm old? I don't dislike your old skin yet!"

"It's nothing! We are just curious! Sister, don't be angry, it's all your fault!" Zhu Yuanzhang approached cautiously, and Chang, who was sitting next to Empress Ma, moved away quickly. Her father-in-law was about to act coquettishly with her mother-in-law, which she could not tolerate.

Zhu Biao hurriedly stepped forward to support his daughter-in-law and gently put his arm around Chang's waist.

Now Chang is in good health and comes to chat with Empress Ma whenever she has time.

When Empress Ma saw Zhu Yuanzhang approaching, she scolded him, "Your son, daughter-in-law, and grandson are all here. You are so shameless! Stay away from me!"

“No, sister! You are our wife!” Ever since people knew that according to the original history, Empress Ma would die early, Zhu Yuanzhang’s clinginess to Empress Ma became more and more unbearable, and even Empress Ma sometimes couldn’t stand it.

"Yes, yes, she is your wife!" Queen Ma was helpless and amused, but she was also happy in her heart.

"Grandpa Emperor, shame on you~" Zhu Xiongying had just finished drinking a cup of milk tea, his little mouth was so moist and pouty, he looked especially adorable.

"You little brat~" Zhu Yuanzhang's face became hot as he realized it later. He touched his nose and glared at Zhu Xiongying without any deterrence.

The person Zhu Xiongying was least afraid of was Zhu Yuanzhang. When he saw his grandfather the emperor glaring at him, he went forward and hid behind Empress Ma, and even stuck out his tongue at Zhu Yuanzhang.

Zhu Yuanzhang pretended to hit him, but Zhu Xiongying's short legs moved very quickly.

"Grandma, help me~"

"Stop right there, little bastard!"

Empress Ma just symbolically shouted: "Slow down!"

The grandfather and grandson were chasing each other in the hall, it was very lively.

Chang, who was protected by Zhu Biao, watched from the side, and from time to time she said something to Empress Ma and encouraged Zhu Yuanzhang. The family was warm and happy.

Zhu Xiongying, who has short legs and was slapped on the buttocks: I have endured too much~

In the seventh year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, the Zheng Palace was established.

Upon learning that Li Chengqian had met Zhangsun Wugou in the eighth year of Wude, Li Shimin and Empress Zhangsun listened with great interest.

The timeline between them is not that far away, only nine years, but thinking about the earth-shaking changes now, one can't help but sigh that time flies.

"Father, do you think you will still choose to rebel after you know the future in the eighth year of Wude?" Li Chengqian was confused by this question.

Li Shimin said sadly: "Yes, because that is the only way out of this dead end!"

Empress Changsun had also experienced this personally. She understood what her husband meant and felt a little sad for a moment.

Li Chengqian would think of himself in the ninth year of Wude, when his father started a rebellion and his mother was in the Prince of Qin's mansion, guarding his bedside with a sword and hugging him tightly.

He still remembers the feeling he had at that time: anxiety, helplessness, and fear of death.

Yeah, that's a dead end!

If you don't resist, you will die.

I have also experienced such an experience in history.

Qing Dynasty, the 28th year of Kangxi's reign.

After Yinreng came back, he distributed the things to his younger brothers and went to review memorials without saying a word.

Kangxi could tell at a glance that Yinreng was in a bad mood: "What's wrong? Did the prince of the Tang Dynasty quarrel with you again?"

Yinreng shook his head: "No!"

"Then what happened to you?"

"Today, Brother Li and Brother Zhu's mother came and became an employee of the milk tea shop!" Yinreng said with sadness in his eyes.

Kangxi felt heartbroken when he heard this. Empress Xiaoyi Ren passed away after giving birth to Yinreng, and Yinreng had never seen his biological mother.

"Yinreng, you don't need to review the memorials today. Go to the coffin palace to see your mother!"

Yinreng lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

"I want a mother who can hug me."

"Yinreng..." Kangxi originally wanted to say something like 'A man should be upright and self-reliant', but when he saw Yinreng's appearance, he couldn't continue.

"Second brother, let me give it to you!" The Tenth Prince looked chubby and at this moment, he gave the lollipop he had snatched from his hand to Yinreng with great sincerity.

Yinreng touched the Tenth Prince's head and looked at his brothers who had calmed down. They all looked at him worriedly, and he curled the corners of his lips bitterly.

"I'm fine, I'll be fine in a moment!"

"Then I'll accompany my second brother!" The Tenth Prince rubbed against Yinreng's side and snuggled into Yinreng's arms. To be honest, the child was almost ten years old and was chubby, so he really took up a lot of space. However, this made Yinreng no longer feel sad.

"We'll accompany our second brother!"

"Good~"

Kangxi walked away silently and aimlessly. When he looked up, he saw the coffin of Empress Xiaoyi Ren.

Modern time, Qi Xi's home.

Today Murong Zhaozhao and Qi Xi slept together. Whenever they met, they loved to talk and gossip. They didn't feel sleepy at all. They stayed up until the early morning. When they couldn't go on any longer, Qi Xi suddenly felt a pain in her heart, the kind of pain that made her feel suffocated.

"Zhao, Zhao Zhao! It hurts so much~"

Murong Zhaozhao had just begun to feel sleepy when she heard Qi Xi's voice in a daze.

"Hmm? Are you having your period? Can I get you some ibuprofen?"

In a daze, Murong Zhaozhao was about to get up, but Qi Xi struggled and grabbed his arm with all his strength.

"Zhao Zhao, my heart hurts, it hurts so much!"

Qi Xi was covered in cold sweats, and the pain in his heart was coming in waves, causing his entire body to spasm slightly.

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