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

Empress Ma stood firmly in front of Emperor Zhu without moving, her tone slightly reproachful as she said, "Why are you making way for me?"

"Why don't you look down at your injuries? You were just lying in bed unable to move, and now you're full of energy, chasing the child all over the house!"

"Don't you understand that this stuff will work tomorrow?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang was taken aback, and his anger instantly subsided.

He was blinded by anger and focused on settling scores with the little guy, forgetting all about his own injuries.

He instinctively reached out to touch the spot where he was injured; even the slightest touch had caused him excruciating pain.

But now he is completely unharmed, without feeling a single ounce of pain.

Not only that, but he also felt relaxed and energetic, even more so than usual.

"This, this..."

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes widened in astonishment. He pointed to his wound and then looked up at the girl.

As it turned out, Empress Ma misunderstood and punched Zhu Yuanzhang in the chest, causing him to stumble back a few steps.

Immediately afterward, Empress Ma lowered her voice, her tone both embarrassed and annoyed, and said, "Zhu Chongba, are you trying to get yourself killed? There are so many people here, and the children are all here. What are you pointing over there for? Do you want me to check for you?"

Zhu Yuanzhang blushed and quickly explained to the woman, "Sister, that's not what I meant. I meant my injury has healed, I'm fine!"

After saying that, Old Zhu jumped around a few times on the spot, his body nimble and agile.

She was completely different from how she used to be when she was lying in bed, writhing in pain and sweating profusely with the slightest movement.

Seeing this, Empress Ma couldn't help but roll her eyes, and then said, "Now that you're healed, why don't you hurry up and thank our son?"

"If it weren't for Ming'er saving you, with your injuries, you would have needed to stay in bed for at least a hundred days to recover."

Upon hearing this, the joy that had just appeared on Zhu Yuanzhang's face instantly froze.

He lowered his head, his eyes fixed on Zhu Ming, who was clinging to Empress Ma's leg and covering his mouth to chuckle. His lips twitched.

Should I thank him?

I am the founding emperor of this empire, and my achievements are comparable to those of Qin Shi Huang and Emperor Wu of Han.

In the end, he was tricked by this brat into eating a whole pig's penis, and he even ate it with great relish.

Do I, Zhu Yuanzhang, still have any face to save?

However, without Zhu Ming's help, he wouldn't have recovered so quickly.

Moreover, it was his manhood that was injured. It was so badly injured before, and it's uncertain whether it will be usable in the future.

Now, Zhu Yuanzhang was in a dilemma.

On one side is the emperor's dignity, and on the other is the debt of gratitude for saving his life.

Which one should I choose?

But soon, Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes lit up and he immediately came up with a solution that would satisfy both sides.

Then, a kind smile returned to his face, and he waved to Zhu Ming.

"Ming'er, come here, your father has something to tell you!"

To everyone's surprise, Zhu Ming shook his head, refusing to go forward no matter what: "I'm not going! You're just trying to grab me and give me a good spanking. I'm not falling for that!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's face immediately darkened.

That brat doesn't trust his father at all.

But this task requires the little guy's help.

So Zhu Yuanzhang had no choice but to suppress his anger, force a smile, and speak softly.

"Ming'er, I won't hit you. I just have something I'd like to ask you!"

Zhu Ming raised his head and looked at Old Zhu.

Old Zhu quickly put on a kind smile.

The next second...

Zhu Ming pointed at him and immediately threw his head back and burst into laughter.

"Hahaha... Dad, I'm not a three-year-old anymore, you can't fool me!"

Listening to the little guy's unrestrained laughter.

Zhu Yuanzhang's old face turned red, his fists clenched and unclenched, and he felt a surge of frustration in his chest.

Finally, left with no other choice, Zhu Yuanzhang had to soften his tone and hint at things indirectly:

"Ming'er, did you say something wrong just now?"

"The precious medicine that healed my injuries couldn't possibly be a pig's penis; it must have been the Great Rejuvenating Pill bestowed by your master, right?"

The voice just fell,

Zhu Ming hadn't had a chance to answer yet.

The imperial physicians standing nearby couldn't help but nod in agreement.

They've studied medicine for so many years

I've never heard of pig penis being able to cure diseases.

Not to mention that the injuries healed instantly after entering the mouth.

Everyone was convinced that the Sixth Prince was just young and playful, and was simply joking with His Majesty.

Old Zhu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that everyone believed his story, thinking to himself that he had finally saved face.

Unexpectedly, little Zhu Ming, who didn't understand the subtleties of adults, retorted directly.

"Father, have you lost your mind?"

"Where did my master ever give me any Great Rejuvenation Pill?"

"If such a pill really existed, I would have taken it long ago. There wouldn't be a chance for you to get it."

"That's a pig's penis, and a burnt one at that!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang's composure vanished instantly, his expression turning pale and then red.

"You bastard, stop right there!"

So, Old Zhu and his son Zhu Ming began a new round of pursuit.

What Old Zhu didn't know was that the little guy Zhu Ming was no longer the same as before, and was no longer the frail and weak man he used to be.

Those two short legs moved incredibly fast, like two rapidly spinning wheels, running extremely fast.

Even if Old Zhu tried his best, he couldn't smell the exhaust fumes.

But this also ignited his competitive spirit.

So, Zhu Yuanzhang quickly gave chase, shouting to the kneeling eunuchs and palace servants, "Don't just stand there! I'll pardon your death sentences, stop this brat! Anyone who helps capture the Sixth Prince will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver!"

Not only will you not die, but you'll also receive a reward of one hundred taels of silver?

The eunuchs and palace servants kneeling on the ground all knew very well that all of this was brought about by the Sixth Prince.

But since the emperor gave the order, they had no choice but to obey.

So everyone stood up, thinking to themselves: Your Highness, we're sorry, we can only ask you to make do for now.

So they joined in this cat-and-mouse game.

However, faced with encirclement and interception from all sides,

Zhu Ming was incredibly agile, his small body dodging left and right.

Despite their best efforts, the palace servants and eunuchs could only grasp at thin air each time.

After messing around for a while,

Everyone was exhausted and panting.

Zhu Yuanzhang was panting heavily, his forehead covered in sweat, and his clothes were soaked through.

In contrast, Zhu Ming, the little guy who was surrounded, was still completely refreshed, without even a drop of sweat.

Her big, bright eyes sparkled as she weaved and laughed among the crowd.

He had a lot of fun playing this game!

Finally, Empress Ma called out.

Zhu Ming lunged forward and plunged headfirst into Empress Ma's arms.

Empress Ma quickly reached out and hugged him, then took out a clean handkerchief and gently wiped the dust from Zhu Ming's cheeks, asking with doting affection, "Did you have enough fun now?"

Zhu Ming nodded vigorously, her eyebrows curving into crescent moons, and answered in a crisp, loud voice, "I'm extremely happy!"

At this moment, Empress Ma asked, "Ming'er, where did that wild boar that appeared in the palace this morning come from?"

Zhu Ming replied, "That was a gift from my master!"

I keep hearing Ming'er talk about his master.

But Empress Ma didn't know which deity his master was.

"Ming'er, your master has given you so many treasures, and I still don't know what your master's Dharma name is?"

Zhu Ming immediately said, "My master is..."