Ming Dynasty: At the beginning of the game, Lao Zhu resigned and retired.

This memorial sent by Hu Weiyong late at night completely stumped Zhu Yuanzhang.

It’s really Hu Weiyong’s writing that was so miserable.

After all, I have watched many movies and TV series in later generations. Who wouldn’t be miserable?

In the memorial, he described himself as if he would die tomorrow. He did not mention his past achievements at all. Instead, he hoped that Zhu Yuanzhang would take care of his fellow villagers and his past hard work and allow him to live the rest of his life in peace.

And not only the prime minister, but also other fictitious positions such as Dr. Ronglu resigned.

It can be said that if Zhu Yuanzhang had approved the letter on this letter.

Then Hu Weiyong, who was still inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people yesterday, will become a white body.

The main thing is to be neat and tidy.

But precisely because of this, Zhu Yuanzhang was in trouble.

I simply put the book aside and waited until I asked someone to bring some supplements to visit.

One night passed, and Hu Weiyong got up refreshed after a peaceful night's sleep.

As a first-class Zheshe family in the Ming Dynasty, there are people waiting on you from the moment you open your eyes.

First, two little maids with bright eyes and white teeth brought the washbasin and mouthwash directly to the bed, allowing him to sit on the bed and finish washing without even raising his hands.

Then came the clothes. Hu Weiyong didn't plan to go out today, so naturally he was wearing home clothes.

A cotton robe with dark bamboo pattern embroidery is enough.

Because there was still a wound on his head, he didn't wear the beam crown, so he wrapped his head in a bun, which didn't look too eye-catching.

Just when he sat up and planned to have breakfast, he heard Hu Yi coming to report that a servant was visiting.

Hu Weiyong reflexively planned to lie down on the bed, but when he got up, he felt something was wrong.

There must be spies sent by Lao Zhu in his house, and the whole house already knows that he got up for dinner.

Now if I lie on the bed again, wouldn't it be self-defeating?

Simply, be calm.

It’s a showdown, my health is not good, but it’s not that serious, but now we just have one idea: resign and let it go!

So when the chamberlain came to the main room in the backyard, he saw that the folds sealing the beggar's bones were full of mistakes and stains, as if the Prime Minister was going to the west at any time. He was sitting at the small table holding a bowl. The white porridge is delicious with a few side dishes.

Although his face is indeed a little pale, it is not as scary as what is written in the memorial.

Seeing the waiter coming, Hu Weiyong didn't get up. He pursed his lips to the side and said, "Old Song, come and sit down by yourself. You're not an outsider. It's nice to have a hot meal!"

As an old chamberlain who had followed Zhu Yuanzhang for many years, Song Li was not surprised to see this.

After all, this gentleman is the one who can enter the palace to have a "family banquet". Over the years, both parties have become familiar with each other, so some false courtesy is really not necessary.

However, Song Li did not stay long. He conveyed Zhu Yuanzhang's condolences and blessings, and after asking about Hu Weiyong's condition, he told Hu Weiyong that he would have a good life and left in a hurry.

This disappointed Hu Weiyong. Even the side dishes carefully prepared by the chefs in front of him were not as fragrant as before.

Lao Zhu is unreliable.

We have already handed in the resignation papers. If you approve it, won’t it be over?

Why do we all torture each other?

You don’t want to be the prime minister, and I don’t want to be the prime minister. Then if you approve my resignation letter, we will all have a bright future. How great!

But Hu Weiyong was not too depressed.

He knew clearly that the news of his resignation would definitely spread.

When the time comes, if I stay at home to recuperate, won’t the civil and military officials have any ideas?

After all, this is the Prime Minister's position, who wouldn't be jealous?

Let's just say that Li Shanchang has been coveting this person for a long time. How many days can he be stable?

Thinking of this, Hu Weiyong felt relieved.

Screw it, regardless of whether Lao Zhu approves or not, our messy life begins here anyway.

No one can interfere with our enjoyment of life.

In my previous life, I started taking exams in high school and struggled for the college entrance examination. When I got to college, I continued to take exams and was busy with exams and exams.

I finally got out of the society, and in the company I acted like a bully and didn't dare to stop even half a step.

Now that she is better, she has status and status, not to mention family wealth. She has been rising to the top over the years, but she has received filial piety from all walks of life.

What satisfied Hu Weiyong the most was the big house at his feet.

It is said to be a house, but in fact it should be said to be a large building complex.

If you look at it simply, it is just a courtyard with four entrances.

But in fact, the backyard garden and pond in the last entrance alone are probably no less than ten acres in total.

The key is that this pond is still living water.

Looking at the free and looming fish in the pond, the fisherman personality in Hu Weiyong awakened.

Now I don’t care whether I am recovering from my illness or not.

Fishing is the largest in the world, and nothing can stop a fisherman from setting up his pole.

Fortunately, today's Hu Weiyong is no longer the down-and-out boy who had to fish in the car in his previous life. With a wave of his hand, he announced that he wanted to fish here.

Then the servants quickly delivered the corresponding items over like a stream of water.

First there was a lounge chair covered with a thick quilt, and then there was a coffee table with a small charcoal stove burning silver wire.

Coupled with a teapot, a cup and a few snacks that suit Hu Weiyong's appetite, this is the basic configuration.

Not to mention the fishing rod. Although Hu Weiyong had never fished before, it was not unusual to find a bamboo fishing rod with a jade handle in the Prime Minister's house.

As for the bait, Hu Weiyong didn't need to worry about it. He only had to lean back on the recliner, cross his legs and wait for the servant to hang the bait and flick it.

And when you catch fish, you don’t have to make yourself fishy like you did in your previous life.

There were clever servants standing by, with nets and handkerchiefs ready. But when Hu Weiyong was dragged over, he didn't even bother to get Hu Weiyong up.

The little girl smacked her lips, and the fragrant snacks were brought to her mouth.

Clicking his tongue, the tea at the right temperature was brought to his mouth.

When you lean back, there are people who are responsible for pinching your shoulders and beating your legs.

Good guy, Hu Weiyong said that he likes it so much today!

This is the life you should live!

Prime Minister?

Not even a dog!

At this moment, the system that he had not paid much attention to suddenly jumped out, and a blue screen flashed in front of Hu Weiyong.

[Congratulations to the host for finding happiness in life. Special reward: Kirin Kidney. I hope the host will continue to work hard. 】

This system is also real. As soon as the barrage flashes, the reward is available.

Feeling his lower back begin to feel warm, Hu Weiyong smiled like a fool.

Gee, I didn’t expect that people who are decades old now can call themselves old men in this era, but they are given such a good thing by the system.

What is this called? Dreaming back to the top overnight!

Okay, okay, this reward is good, Confucius said, food and sex are good.

As a rich man who only wants to make a fool of himself, he doesn’t have any good things about leaning on the red and the green, so how can he be worthy of this time travel?