The Grand Imperial Grandson of Great Ming

Transmigrated into the body of Zhu Yunteng, the grandson of Zhu Yuanzhang, he is unwilling to accept a tragic fate for himself and begins to find ways to build power and prepare for rebellion.

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Chapter 485 Lingering Thoughts

Some restaurants are also not to be entered casually, for fear that they will be served a hodgepodge of mushy stew.

Upon hearing the man's words, Zhu Yunwen pondered for a moment and then nodded slightly, saying:

"That's a bit troublesome!"

"No trouble at all, Your Highness the Crown Prince of the Great Ming Dynasty. Your presence at my residence is an honor. By the way, isn't that an old saying in the Great Ming Dynasty?"

Zhu Yunwen laughed heartily, and without saying much, he, Zhao Qingzhu, and the young man entered his house.

His home wasn't particularly luxurious; it was just average.

Moreover, there weren't many people in the family household, only an elderly father who served as an official in the royal palace of India. His official position wasn't very high; he seemed to be in charge of law enforcement in the royal city.

Any illegal or disorderly conduct within this city falls under his jurisdiction, as does any judicial trial and sentencing.

Zhu Yunwen's arrival did not disturb the young man's father. After admiring the scenery in the courtyard for a while, Zhu Yunwen smiled and said to the young man:

"I see that you have planted many flowers and plants in your courtyard, as well as some unique birds and delicate fish in the water. It seems that you are quite refined and enjoy taking care of these things."

The young man smiled and nodded.

"To be honest, Your Highness the Crown Prince of the Ming Dynasty, I have nothing to do and no other special skills, so I can only do these things at home to pass the time."

Zhu Yunwen felt that the young man was being too modest. He gave Zhu Yunwen a friendly feeling and was one of the few young people of his age that Zhu Yunwen could truly chat and get along with after arriving in India.

Just as Zhu Yunwen was about to have another conversation with him, he heard local soldiers enter the courtyard and grab a man in his thirties.

The man had curly hair, was strong and muscular, and struggled continuously, muttering complaints:

"You bastards, don't you even know who I am?"