Daming: An arbitrary door at the beginning shocked Zhu Yuanzhang

“It’s really our good grandson, good saint grandson.”

Zhu Yuanzhang touched Zhu Xiongying’s head happily.

The depression in my heart has long been swept away.

Now the mind is full of immortal “gadgets”.

This time the “Immortal Gate” can go anywhere you want.

Then next time give a fairy bowl, won’t there be endless meals.

Give an immortal soldier, wouldn’t it be able to fight the invincible hand all over the world with your eyes closed?

I have to say that Zhu Yuanzhang guessed quite accurately.

It can give people endless food, that is a gourmet napkin.

Isn’t the immortal soldier who fights the invincible hand all over the world a famous knife electric light pill?

That thing can really fight people with their eyes closed.

Dora’s props are too comprehensive.

Only what you can’t think of, nothing it can’t do.

Just one if-the-phone booth can fulfill all your outrageous wishes.

What, if phone booths are parallel worlds?

Lie 800 to understand?

At this time, Zhu Xiongying really wanted a phone booth.

If there are these two items.

It’s not too exciting!

He was able to destroy the northern slaves immediately.

Then move the entire country of the Cold Underworld to Mars.

Let them become a real cosmic state.

But Zhu Xiongying just thinks about it, Doraemon has so many props.

The possibility of getting these two treasures yourself is smaller than winning the 10 million jackpot.

“Come, go with Grandpa Huang to meet your Imperial Grandmother.” Zhu Yuanzhang was excited and a little sad, “In the past few days, your imperial grandmother doesn’t want to eat tea, and washes her face with tears night and night, and she can’t afford to be seriously ill all of a sudden, fortunately, Sun Jiren has celestial phenomena and has the help of immortals, otherwise Grandpa Huang is really worried that she will go with you!” ”

Zhu Yuanzhang held the baby eldest grandson and walked towards Kunning Palace.

Zhu Xiongying wanted to come down and go by himself, but Zhu Yuanzhang just didn’t let go, insisting that he had just resurrected his body and was weak.

In my heart, I was actually afraid that as soon as I let go, my eldest grandson would not fall like a flower in the moon mirror in the water.

And at this time.

In the Kunning Palace.

“Queen Mother, drink some porridge, you have been like this without eating or drinking, where can your body endure?”

Zhu Biao stood at the end of the bed worriedly with a porcelain bowl.

“Niang can’t eat, Niang makes her heart ache when she thinks of poor Xiongying, and her heart is like a knife! So a clever child, how can you say that if you don’t have it, you won’t have it? ”

The more Empress Ma spoke, the more sad she became, and tears flowed to the corners of her forehead.

Zhu Biao panicked, hurriedly put down the bowl, squatted on the edge of the bed to comfort:

“Don’t be sad about the queen mother, the dead are gone, the living are important!” If you cry your body, Xiong Ying will definitely blame himself if he knows under the spring! ”

He finished speaking.

Behind him came the sound of the door opening.

This was followed by footsteps, and Zhu Yuanzhang’s unhappy shout

:

“Stinky boy, don’t talk nonsense, our good grandson is still alive and well, you have knowledge under the spring.”

Zhu Biao was stunned and got up busily, and was wronged that he was inexplicably scolded.

As soon as I turned around, I froze and looked stupid.

Zhu Yuanzhang held it in his arms.

Isn’t his eldest son who has been buried in a coffin?

At that time, the nails that nailed the coffin were knocked down one by one by his own hands!

What is the situation here?

Why was he carried back to Kunning Palace by Zhu Yuanzhang?

Could it be that he is also overly sad, overworked, and hallucinating these days?

“Biao’er, what’s going on?”

Empress Ma’s vision was blocked and asked suspiciously.

Zhu Biao really didn’t know what to say, and consciously took a step to the side.

Empress Ma, who had just been sick, turned her head and glanced at it.

Jumped straight out of bed.

“Xiongying! It’s my baby Xiongying! ”

“Queen Mother, calm down! Xiongying is dead! This one is fake! ”

Zhu Biao was startled, afraid that something would happen to Empress Ma, and forcibly wanted to press her back to the bed.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, his butt was firm and kicked by Zhu Yuanzhang.

“Rebel! You’re just dead! ”

Zhu Xiongying also looked contemptuous.

This pedantic-looking guy is probably his cheap dad.

It’s amazing, I showed up here.

The first thing that Zhu Yuanzhang and Empress Ma thought of was to come back from the dead.

This guy is good, and I suspect that he is impersonating someone with similar appearance.

Is this really a daddy?

“Father Emperor, Xiongying has already …”

Zhu Biao stumbled and turned around, wanting to say something.

As a result, Zhu Yuanzhang scolded again when he split his head and covered his face.

“As far as you’re smart, you know that Xiongying has been buried?”

“We are fools, can we mistake our own grandson?”

Zhu Biao was naturally not a fool, so he reacted immediately after being scolded.

No two leaves are the same, let alone people.

This little boy looks exactly like his son, his eyes are the same, and even the clothes he is wearing are still the same as when he was buried, and the dead makeup on his face has not yet been melted off!

And Ying Tianfu is full of Jin Yiwei’s eyeliner.

So how could Zhu Yuanzhang be deceived and recognize his grandson?

Although it is incredible, this little guy is undoubtedly his eldest son!

“Xiongying! Daddy’s hero! ”

Zhu Biao was also overjoyed after he figured it out.

I rushed over and wanted to hug my son.

The reaction is exactly the same as Zhu Yuanzhang and Empress Ma, which is really worthy of a family.