If this isn't properly disciplined, it might become a wild horse, leading to constant impeachments from civil and military officials, and causing headaches for its elder brother, Zhu.

Sometimes, Zhu Yunying even thought that if Zhu Wenjin could be like Zhu Yuntong, he would be thanking his heavens and being blessed by his ancestors. After all, even if Zhu Yuntong was a playboy, he only indulged in eating, drinking, having fun, and romantic escapades; he wasn't a big scourge and never caused Zhu Yunying any trouble.

Having such a younger brother is something an emperor should be secretly happy about; one really can't ask for too much.

Thinking about it this way, Zhu Yunying was both amused and exasperated. It seemed that it wasn't just that his demands were low as an emperor, but also that as a father, especially as a father-emperor, he couldn't demand too much in some things.

Upon seeing Joo Yoon-young, Joo Moon-jin instinctively shuddered; the boy was quite afraid of Joo Yoon-young.

Lady Wang was somewhat surprised and began to serve Zhu Yunying his meal with great care. After all, she was only a concubine, not even a consort, and her rank in the palace was not high. Especially since she had given birth to the emperor's second son, her status was even more awkward.

Thinking of all this, Madam Wang couldn't help but glance at her son with resentment. If only her son had been a little more capable, she could have risen in status through him, and perhaps even become a concubine.

It's a pity that my son is still only interested in food. He thinks about eating and playing all day long, and he gets sleepy when he sees a book.

"Look at you, all fleshy!" Zhu Yunying chuckled, pinching Zhu Wenjin's face as she said, "I've heard that if you don't see flesh every day, you feel unwell. This is unacceptable!"

Although his father pinched his face, Zhu Wenjin was not afraid. Instead, he became more affectionate and said, "Father, I can't control my mouth."

Zhu Yunying looked at her serious-looking son and suddenly sighed, "You can't control your mouth, and you can't even move your legs! What are we going to do with you, you're so fat!"