Zhu Biao: Father Emperor, I Want to Take Zhu Xi as My Adopted Grandson and Name Him Zhu Wenxi!

Upon hearing this, Zhu Biao smiled pleasantly. "The Zhu family's distillery and tavern have already gained quite a reputation in Ying Tian City. The wine they produce can truly be called top-tier brewed liquor."

"I have long wished to taste it, but I never had the opportunity."

"Since you have specially brought it today, Father Emperor and I naturally cannot refuse your kindness."

Zhu Biao was Zhu Biao after all. With just a few words, he skillfully eased Shen Yu'er's unease.

"My husband and I have both received the vast grace of the imperial family."

"The wine offered this time is merely a humble gift to express our gratitude."

"I only hope Your Majesty and His Highness the Crown Prince will not find it lacking." Shen Yu'er replied respectfully.

The corners of Zhu Yuanzhang's lips lifted into a gentle smile as he immediately said, "You have been thoughtful."

"Yun Qi."

"When we dine, remember to bring out the wine Yu'er brought."

As soon as his words fell.

Outside the hall!

Yun Qi immediately answered respectfully, "This servant accepts the decree."

"Little Zhu Xi."

"Do you still remember me?" Zhu Biao bent down slightly and leaned closer to Zhu Xi, asking softly with an affectionate smile.

Zhu Xi raised his head and stared directly at Zhu Biao.

His little head tilted to one side, while his large eyes rolled about. He seemed to be seriously thinking.

A moment later.

Zhu Xi seemed to suddenly remember something.

"Grandfather?" Zhu Xi called out softly and tentatively.

Upon hearing that call, an indescribable emotion surged within Zhu Biao. His expression instantly became complicated. He opened his mouth, wanting to respond, but the turmoil in his heart left him speechless, and no sound came out.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who stood nearby, took everything in and naturally