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Chapter 135 Yumen Supervises the Country(2/2)

Sun Gouer smiled and said: "I sent someone to look for me early in the morning, and now the two adults are waiting in front."

"Can you bring them breakfast?" Zhu Yunxi, who was dressed in new clothes and served by the palace maid, walked forward with ease.

Sun Gouer followed closely: "Back to Third Master, the servants have made arrangements. The imperial kitchen has cooked meat porridge early in the morning, sprinkled with green vegetables."

When Zhu Yunxi walked to the main hall in front, he saw Xie Jin and Xia Yuanji sitting on round stools, straightening their bodies, lowering their heads, scooping spoonfuls of meat porridge.

Seeing Zhu Yunxi's arrival, the two of them stood up quickly and wanted to salute, but they had bowls in their hands and they didn't know what to do.

Zhu Yunxi smiled and pressed his hands: "Everyone, sit down and we'll talk after you're full."

After giving a comforting sound, he entered the side hall.

The old man is now older and woke up early in the morning.

At this time, he was also being served by a palace lady, eating meat porridge in small mouthfuls.

Zhu Yunxi looked inside and saw that the prince had not woken up yet.

Shan Yongnian and several other imperial doctors who had been guarding here for several days finally left the palace and went home to rest early in the morning, and other imperial doctors came in to take care of them.

Zhu Yunxi walked quickly to the old man: "My grandson wants to say hello to grandpa. Did grandpa eat well today's meat porridge?"

Zhu Yuanzhang hummed, waved his hand, and asked Gong E who was feeding the porridge to stop first. He looked Zhu Yunxi up and down several times before nodding with satisfaction and saying: "Okay! It's quite close to the body, and he seems more energetic!"



Zhu Yunxi showed a hint of shyness on his face: "My grandson thanked grandpa. When he saw that grandpa was getting better today, he felt relieved."

Zhu Yuanzhang's brows suddenly jumped, and then under Zhu Yunxi's gaze, he became sluggish at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The old man waved his hand: "Go away, the officials are all here."

Then he waved to Gong'e who had stopped beside him and continued to feed him porridge.

Zhu Yunxi looked helpless.

Does the old man want to skip work and go on strike?

He had no choice but to bow out of the side hall. When he arrived at the main hall, Jian Jin and Xia Yuanji had already finished porridge.

The three of them stepped out of the hall together.

Outside, a mahogany armchair that is slightly smaller than the Dragon Throne of the Ming Emperor is placed in front of the palace door.

A canopy was supported above, and several chamberlains and maids stood aside.

In front of the empty armchairs and on the golden bricks in front of the entire palace door, hundreds of civil and military ministers were standing.

Royal gate supervises the country!

What you control is the palace gate here, and what you oversee is the empire of the Ming Dynasty!

"The Emperor's grandson is here!"

"Hundred official ceremony!"

Sun Gouer emerged from nowhere and shouted loudly.

Immediately, nearly a hundred civil and military officials from the DPRK bowed and shouted in unison.

"I see the emperor's grandson!"
Chapter completed!
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