Daming: I became Zhu Yuanzhang's eldest son

During the whole process of their communication, Shi Liemen didn't say a word, after all, on such an occasion, he really didn't have the right to speak.

As the former Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, he was a first-class figure on the grassland, but even if he sat down in front of Zhu Di, he felt a little trembling.

After bidding farewell to the two princes, Yao Guangxiao came to the capital in a light car with a few followers.

After arriving in Beijing, Shi Liemen planned to stay with Yao Guangxiao at the inn first, and then waited for the arrangement of the Ministry of Rites.

But Yao Guangxiao just smiled lightly and said to him.

"What kind of inn do you want to live in? Let's live in the Dingyuan Palace. After thinking about it, I don't think there is any place in the whole capital that is more comfortable to live in."

As he spoke, he whipped his horse and headed towards Zhujiazhuang, and Shi Liemen and others had no choice but to follow behind.

Walking in front of Zhu Tao's door, it happened that Old Tang came out. After meeting Yao Guangxiao, the two became very familiar with each other.

He patted Yao Guangxiao directly on the shoulder and said loudly.

"Old Yao, you can be regarded as coming back. I heard from the young master some time ago that you went to the north to take care of our family's business. How is it? It's almost done now!"

Yao Guangxiao nodded and said to Old Tang.

"It's rare that your brother still misses me. When I come back this time, I will bring you a gift. By the way, I heard that you are best at making mutton hot pot. I have brought you thousands of sheep."

The Shi Lie Gate next to him has a strange expression on his face, it really doesn't hurt to give gifts from other people's things.

But this is nothing, the person in front of him can be seen to be the housekeeper here, and Zhu Tao, as King Dingyuan, is the most popular celebrity in front of Emperor Ming.

The so-called prime minister is a seventh-rank official, not to mention that the owner of Zhujiazhuang is no match for any prime minister. He really wants to take out an ingot of gold in his pocket and hand it over first.

But Old Tang didn't wait for him to be polite, so he asked first.

"This dude seems to have seen him before, but he's not that familiar. Lao Yao, please introduce him."

At this time, Shi Liemen quickly stepped forward, saluted Old Tang, and then said.

"I'm called Shi Liemen, the last emperor of the Northern Yuan Dynasty. Now I have worshiped the master as my godfather, so I have surrendered to Daming now, and now I follow my godfather to the door of His Royal Highness King Dingyuan to obey orders."

Old Tang just glanced at it, and didn't say anything more. He said kindly to Shi Liemen.

"Well, since this is the case, then you can be regarded as our own in Zhujiazhuang. As long as you work hard here in the future, you will have a bite to eat."

All of a sudden, he completely confused the lost family. What kind of thing is this? Anyway, I have been a prime minister and an emperor before.

Now it is said that if you work hard, you will have a meal. Could it be that you come to Zhu Tao for the whole meal?

However, at this moment, he has nothing to refute Old Tang, after all, he is living under the fence now.

Old Tang also happened to be in a hurry to go out, so he said without continuing the polite conversation with them.

"Old Yao, you are also very familiar with the environment here. The young master is reading a book on the recliner in the yard. You can just go there. I won't accompany you. I just have to go out to do some errands."

Yao Guangxiao didn't say any more, he and Old Tang arched their hands, and then entered the yard.

Sure enough, Zhu Tao was lying on the couch reading a book, but rather than reading a book, it might be better to say that he was about to fall asleep.

Zhu Tao's appearance made Yao Guangxiao laugh for a while, but he still held back, it seems that this guy has always been so lazy.

"Your Highness, I'm back, you are resting here."

Zhu Tao waved his hand subconsciously, and said helplessly in a perfunctory tone.

"If you ask about government affairs, you can go to my apprentice Xie Jin. If you ask about giving birth, you are working hard but still have no results. If you ask how to get to the hut, just go forward. There is a blue painting on the front. The villain’s is the men’s toilet…”

After these words, Shi Liemen was also extremely confused, but he still felt that Zhu Tao seemed to be a very strange person.

If it is in my impression, this is a powerful minister who is deeply trusted by Zhu Yuanzhang, and almost half of the government affairs in the world must be decided by him personally.

But this person almost fell asleep reading a book here, how could he look like a powerful minister, could it be that his previous judgments were all wrong?
At this time, Yao Guangxiao said again.

"Your Highness, I am the one who is back, why don't you put away those comic books in your hand first, and let's chat for a while?"

At this time, Zhu Tao took a closer look, and it turned out that Yao Guangxiao had returned, and he immediately sat upright like a carp.

"Old Yao, you're finally back, no, you old monk, did you fail in your mission? Didn't I send you a flashlight? Couldn't that thing keep those barbarians in check?"

Hearing this, Yao Guangxiao was also a little helpless. You, the chief planner, didn't know anything about such a big deal.

He had no choice but to salute deeply before speaking to Zhu Tao.

"Your Highness, I am back, and the battle to destroy Yuan has already been completed long ago. They have completely surrendered the surrender form that Da Yuan submitted to us. From now on, there will be no country title of Da Yuan again."

Originally thought that this could be regarded as a rather exciting thing, but Zhu Tao just said something with a smile.

"Okay, this task has been completed very well, and it's worth a hot pot meal. I'll make a hot pot meal for you tonight."

Yao Guangxiao looked at him helplessly and said.

"The so-called you do it yourself, do you want Old Tang to bring the hot pot base, and then you boil the water yourself, and then put the vegetables in it?"

After hearing Yao Guangxiao's words, Zhu Tao said that he was also very helpless, but he still asked with a glare.

"That's it. I said, you old monk, why do you have so many things? Do you want to eat or not? If you don't eat, then I will go to sleep."

Yao Guangxiao scratched his head, looked at Zhu Tao helplessly and said.

"When did I say I wouldn't eat it? I haven't eaten serious food on the grassland for a long time. I'll have to eat it a few times when I come back this time. You have to cook for me yourself."

Seeing this scene at the Lost Martial Gate next to him, he found it very strange. No matter how much Yao Guangxiao's status was respected on the grassland, he and Zhu Tao were in a superior-subordinate relationship.

But if you have to use one word to describe their current state, it can be said that they are not big or small.

Not to mention a state of etiquette like the Han people, even on the grasslands, the official rank is still crushing.

If you dare to play casually with your superiors, you can say that your head was chopped off without any ambiguity.

But looking at Yao Guangxiao and Zhu Tao, it seems that they are very used to this, which makes the Shi Liemen really unable to figure it out.

Soon, Old Tang prepared a table of sumptuous mandarin duck hotpot.

Yao Guangxiao was about to start eating, but when he saw Shi Liemen standing behind him, he asked him helplessly.

"You don't go to the table to eat, what are you doing poking there? Are you still waiting for us to feed you?"