Zhu Youxiao stood up and stretched his muscles.

At my age, I may feel fine, but if I were older, it might be too much for me.

While walking back, Zhu Youxiao asked: "What to do next?"

"Back to the emperor, the emperor is going to fly a kite with the queen and the prince. The queen has already sent someone to ask." Chen Hong said with a smile: "The prince is a little anxious waiting."

"You brat, you know how to play all day long." Although Zhu Youxiao scolded, his face was full of smiles, and his steps were much faster. "It seems that I will give him more homework later."

When Zhu Youxiao saw Queen Zhang, he was already ready.

Flying kites with his wife and son is also a rare break for Zhu Youxiao.

Queen Zhang looked at the playful father and son with a bright smile on her face.

Over the years, the emperor has never lost favor with him, which is a rare thing for him.

Chen Hong came over with a question book.

Queen Zhang glanced at Chen Hong and asked, "Is there anything important?"

"Back to the queen, it's the title book from North Korea." Chen Hong quickly agreed.

Empress Zhang did not inquire again.

This is already the ultimate limit. If you continue to ask questions, it will be suspected that the queen is interfering in politics.

Queen Zhang said: "Then send it over."

"Yes, the Queen." Chen Hong quickly agreed.

Soon, the question book was delivered to Zhu Youxiao.

This is a very long title book, which describes the events in North Korea in detail, and Zhu Youxiao also read it very carefully.

After reading it, Zhu Youxiao reached out and handed the question book to Chen Hong and asked: "How is the prince of Joseon?"

"After hearing the bad news suddenly, I vomited three liters of blood and now I have passed out." Chen Hong said quickly.

Zhu Youxiao nodded, sighed and said: "Who could have imagined that something like this would happen? His parents and relatives passed away suddenly, no wonder he would be like this. He sent the best imperial doctor over to give the good medicine in the palace

Take them all with you and try your best to rescue them."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Chen Hong agreed respectfully.

It's just that both the monarch and his ministers knew that the prince of Joseon was afraid that his medicine might not work. After all, he was so sad and sad that he might not be able to get better.

Zhu Youxiao accompanied his son to fly a kite again.

Originally, the wind was from the south, and the kite flew from south to north.

But after Zhu Youxiao took over, the wind changed direction, from south wind to north wind, blowing straight south.

Zhu Youxiao looked at the kite flying south, suddenly stretched out his hand and said: "Bring a pair of scissors."

"Okay, Your Majesty." Chen Hong quickly handed a pair of scissors to Zhu Youxiao's hand.

Zhu Youxiao took it and cut the string of the kite with a pair of scissors, letting the kite fly wildly towards the south.

Looking at the kite flying away, Zhu Youxiao's eyes slowly narrowed, and then he turned to Chen Hong and said, "What do you think of the south?"

"The climate is warm, and we are a land of plenty." Chen Hong said with a smile.

"Yes, it is a good place." Zhu Youxiao nodded and said, "Since it is a good place, Daming should go and see it."

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Chapter completed!