The Ming Dynasty: Starting with the Somersault Cloud, Old Zhu was so envious he cried!

Chapter 61 If this were given to Chong 8, he would treat you like a revered deity!

After Zhu Ming obediently finished drinking the bitter medicine, his delicate little face instantly scrunched up.

Empress Ma was heartbroken to see this and immediately summoned a maid to bring a plate of exquisite desserts from the table, which she then personally fed to Zhu Ming.

"Tomorrow, there's dessert here to help mask the bitterness in your mouth!"

One bite after another.

Soon, the little guy's mouth was stuffed full.

With its chubby cheeks, it looked exactly like a greedy little hamster.

"That's enough, that's enough, it's overflowing."

Oh, what terrible lines!

Upon seeing this, Empress Ma immediately stopped feeding the child and turned to take a cup of tea from the maid.

He took a small sip himself first, and finding the temperature just right, he then fed it to Zhu Ming.

In case the little one chokes.

That's why they say the little one is the most pampered.

Even his water was personally fed by the Empress.

Even Old Zhu probably didn't get this treatment!

After Zhu Ming swallowed his food, he looked up at Empress Ma with bright, sparkling eyes and said mysteriously, "Mother, I have a gift for you. Can you close your eyes?"

Upon hearing this, Empress Ma said with a reproachful look, "You're doing this again?"

The last time she was coaxed into closing her eyes and fed a peerless elixir, Empress Ma still harbored resentment.

It's the kind of feeling where you can't help but get up and slap yourself in the face while you're sleeping at night.

No matter how precious the elixir is, it's not as important as my precious son's health.

This time, she refused to close her eyes no matter what.

Seeing this, Zhu Ming had no choice but to give up.

So he climbed onto the table, stood barefoot on it, and shouted, "Somersault Cloud!"

The voice just fell,

A pale yellow auspicious cloud pierced through the roof and gracefully landed inside the hall.

The clouds are light and soft, looking just like cotton candy!

The maids serving nearby gasped in shock, their eyes filled with awe and fervor as they looked at the Sixth Prince.

They had already heard that the Sixth Prince had received a heaven-defying destiny, and they also saw that Empress Ma was radiant and had skin that was even more fair than that of a young girl.

At this moment, witnessing the Sixth Prince summon auspicious clouds out of thin air, his heart surged with emotion, and he subconsciously squeezed his legs together, almost losing his composure on the spot!

And on the other side,

When Empress Ma saw him summon the Somersault Cloud,

They mistakenly thought the little guy was going to run off to play again.

Empress Ma quickly reached out and hugged him tightly, refusing to let go, and gently pleaded, "It's getting dark. Be good tomorrow, and don't go out and cause trouble!"

Zhu Ming gently broke free from her embrace, her soft, cute face earnest as she said, "Mommy, I'm not going out to play. This is the second gift I'm giving you."

"A gift for me?"

Empress Ma was suddenly stunned.

Today, she can see with her own eyes this auspicious cloud transform into nine giant dragons and a magnificent cloud chariot, carrying them flying across the sky.

From here to the northern desert, a distance of several thousand miles, it takes less than half an hour to reach.

This is absolutely a top-tier immortal treasure.

Tomorrow she's actually going to give it to herself as a gift.

Under the enormous impact,

Empress Ma's legs were slightly weak, and she almost lost her balance.

Zhu Ming put his hands on his hips and introduced it to his mother: "This is the Somersault Cloud. It can grow big or small, and it can travel 108,000 li in a day. From now on, wherever you want to go, Mother, it can take you there."

The auspicious clouds were intelligent and gentle, slowly circling around Zhu Ming, occasionally brushing their soft clouds against his little face, making him giggle.

In the midst of their playful antics, Zhu Ming accidentally stepped into the air and fell backward.

"Be careful tomorrow!"

Empress Ma was shocked and was about to rush forward to catch Zhu Ming.

Unexpectedly, the somersault cloud was even faster!

In the blink of an eye, they were behind Zhu Ming and caught him steadily.

Zhu Ming's body was mostly submerged in the fluffy, soft clouds, then he was bounced up, fell down, and bounced up again!

And so, Zhu Ming jumped and bounced on it, just like a child playing on a trampoline, having a great time!

He doesn't need to worry about accidentally falling to the ground, because the Somersault Cloud will always catch him.

"Mother, don't be afraid. The Somersault Cloud is intelligent and will protect me."

Seeing this, Empress Ma patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, saying with a mixture of anger and laughter, "You naughty child, you really scared your mother to death."

After he had had his fill of playing, Zhu Ming sat cross-legged on a cloud and slowly floated down to Empress Ma.

At this moment, the lights flickered, the clouds swirled, and the little child was bathed in moonlight, his eyes clear and bright.

Like a peerless celestial child descended to earth from a storybook, his appearance is both holy and lively.

Empress Ma was completely mesmerized.

Is this my son?

I can't believe I gave birth to such an awesome son?

I'm so awesome!

Just as Empress Ma was in a daze...

Zhu Ming extended his slender white finger, making a sword-like gesture as he gently touched Empress Ma's forehead.

Empress Ma's heart stirred; she felt as if she had established an invisible, close bond with the somersault cloud before her.

No need to shout or perform any rituals; with just a thought, one can instantly summon the Somersault Cloud.

But this is a little different from how I summon the Somersault Cloud tomorrow, isn't it?

Empress Ma looked on in astonishment and quickly asked, "Ming'er, why can your mother summon the Somersault Cloud without saying a word?"

Zhu Ming lay comfortably on the cloud, letting the somersault cloud carry him around Empress Ma in circles, and casually replied, "There's no need to shout. I only shout because I think it looks cool..."

Empress Ma: "..."

So that's how it is.

I knew it was strange.

One is in the sky, and the other is on the ground. Every time Ming'er summons the Somersault Cloud, it can come immediately.

So it's completely unnecessary for it to hear you!

Empress Ma wore a helpless expression, then said, "Why didn't you give such a precious celestial treasure to your father? If you had given it to Chongba, he would have treated you like royalty from then on!"

Zhu Ming immediately waved his little hand, a hint of helplessness on his face, and said, "It's not that I don't want to see Father off, it's just that Father... can't!"

"Who can't you blame?!"

A loud and authoritative voice suddenly rang out from outside the hall.

Zhu Yuanzhang, dressed in a golden five-clawed dragon robe, strode into the sleeping quarters, exuding an imposing and awe-inspiring aura.

The maids inside the hall immediately bowed in greeting.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

"No need for formalities, you may all leave!"

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand and ordered everyone to leave.

Soon, only the family of three remained in the entire bedroom.

After all the maids had left,

Zhu Yuanzhang, abandoning his previous dignified demeanor, instantly adopted a fawning attitude, rubbing his hands together as he quickly stepped forward, gazing expectantly at the auspicious cloud beneath Zhu Ming's rear end.

"Ming'er, is this the somersault cloud you were talking about? My good son, let Daddy ride it too!"

Zhu Ming spread his hands, looking helpless, and said, "Father, it's not that I don't want you to sit, it's that you can't sit on it at all."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang immediately became indignant, glaring at him with his large eyes and saying, "Nonsense! I am the true Son of Heaven, ordained by Heaven! Even that child Miaoyun could stand on the throne, so why can't I?"

"Ming'er, we've spoiled you since you were little, you can't show favoritism!"

Zhu Ming explained helplessly, "The Somersault Cloud has its own spirit. It only allows people with pure hearts, free from evil thoughts and ulterior motives, and with clean and kind minds to ride it. As for you..."

Zhu Ming looked Old Zhu up and down.

Although he didn't say anything.

But Lao Zhu already understood his thinking, which was that he was no good!

This really infuriated Old Zhu!

This morning, in particular, his legs felt weak, and he had to lean against the wall to leave the house, a time when he was feeling sensitive and insecure.

What I can't stand the most is when someone says I'm not good enough!

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