"In compliance with the decree, I will definitely transport sufficient disaster relief grain to Changzhou in the shortest possible time!"

Teng Demao shrank his neck and bowed hastily to answer.

At this moment, Pang Yuhai slowly walked in from outside the palace, glanced at Teng Demao who was kneeling on the ground, and saluted Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would like to see you."

After listening to Pang Yuhai's words, Zhu Yuanzhang hesitated for a moment, sighed, raised his hand to signal Teng Demao to stand up, and then signaled Pang Yuhai to announce that Prince Zhu Biao entered the palace.

Soon, Zhu Biao walked into the hall quickly, with an excited smile that could not be hidden on his face, and respectfully bowed to Zhu Yuanzhang.

"My sons and ministers see my father."

"Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor!"

Zhu Biao said loudly while saluting.

But after listening to Zhu Biao's words and seeing the smile that couldn't be hidden on Zhu Biao's face at this time, he couldn't help but frown, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across his face.

But Teng Demao, who was standing aside, was stunned for a moment, and then a look uglier than crying appeared on his face...
Chapter completed!