Chapter 150 Are we sinking? (2)

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The door of Yong'an Palace opened again. The old man was gently supported by Zhu Yunxi with his left hand, holding the little six pounds with his right hand. The queen wearing a phoenix crown followed behind.

"My concubine, please wish me a happy birthday. May you be as blessed as the East China Sea and live as long as the Southern Mountains!"

Outside the dormitory, on the left are the concubines of the old man, headed by Guo Huifei. They are all dressed up. Guo Huifei is the eldest, and the youngest among them is only twenty years old.

The old man's eyes lit up, "Okay, okay!"

Among the concubines, Xiao Fu'er, who was being held by his biological mother, Zhang Meiren, pouted and shouted, "Father, Father, I wish you a prosperous and prosperous life!"

"Okay!" When the old man saw his little girl, he smiled from ear to ear.

Liujin suddenly let go of the old man's hand and rushed over there. He pulled Xiao Fu'er and walked behind the old man together, regardless of the obstruction of others.

On the right side are Zhu Yunxi's concubines, Tang Fatty Zhang Ronger, pregnant Xiao Shunzi and Miaoyun. There is also the concubine's eldest son Si Jin, Princess Yaya, who is being held by the nuns.

"I wish your Majesty that the pines and cypresses will always be green and the sun and moon will shine brightly!"

"Yeah!" The old man nodded, pinched Yaya and Sijin's little faces twice with a smile, and touched their little hands, making the children giggle.

Then he turned back to Zhu Yunxi and said, "If you are really filial, give birth to more sons. When we celebrate our birthday next year, there will be seventeen or eight people standing in a row outside the door. That would be called pomp."

After saying that, he looked at his great-grandson and great-granddaughter again, and said dissatisfiedly to Zhu Yunxi, "Just three or two, how meager are they?"

"That's what you taught me..." Zhu Yunxi supported the old man and said with a smile.

"It's okay to have a few children. Look at those wives of yours." The old man whispered as he walked, "Can you compare with us? There are a lot of our wives at any station, but how many of yours are there? How much does it cost to have a son?

Time, how much time can be spent in finding a wife?"

"That's what you always said!" Zhu Yunxi smiled again.

"Remember, don't think that doing these ostentatious things is filial piety." The old man added, "Having children and raising a daughter, Sun Fanmao, is true filial piety. Your room is the root of our Zhu family, and your roots are all deep."

If it’s not deep, how can you expect other branches and leaves to grow well?”

As he said that, he shook his head and said, "Hey, you are not active in marrying a wife and having a son?"

"Grandpa Huang, please pay attention to the threshold under your feet!" Zhu Yunxi supported the old man and walked out of the main entrance of Yong'an Palace.

The light outside the door was a bit dazzling, and it was full of four-clawed golden dragons and python robes.

"My sons and ministers, I sincerely wish my father a long life and good health, and I may live long with you in the Ming Dynasty!"

The old man looked over and saw that the king of Yan, Zhu Di, was the first, followed by the fifth, sixth, and seventh... The king of Shu, the king of Xiang, the king of Ning, the king of Tang...

"Sun Chen and others, I sincerely wish my great grandfather a hundred years of longevity and a prosperous life in Ming Dynasty!"

Zhu Gaochi led the way, led by brother Zhu Yunxu, followed by the emperors and grandsons, who kowtowed and shouted.

"I congratulate the great emperor, may he be blessed with happiness and longevity like the sun and the moon for thousands of years!"

Further away from the old man, Cao Guogong Li Jinglong took the lead, followed by Prince Consort Mei Yin, Li Jian, etc., as well as a group of sons of the Ming Dynasty princesses and the old man's grandsons.

"Okay!" The old man laughed happily, "They're all flat!"

As he said that, he turned to Zhu Yunxi and smiled and said, "Look at us, these are all our children!" As he said that, he walked forward with a smile, "You kid, your martial arts skills may not be as good as your grandpa's when it comes to giving birth to children.

You can’t even compare to us when it comes to getting a wife!”

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The long and peaceful road that used to be now seems a bit crowded and noisy.

Zhu Yunxi supported the old man in front, followed by the sons and grandsons of the Zhu family.

The Fengtian Hall had been overcrowded earlier, with officials of the sixth rank and above in the capital, envoys from various vassal states, etc. waiting eagerly.

As he was walking, the old man suddenly stopped and looked back, with a different emotion flashing in his eyes.

"This is the first time in so many years that so many people have come to court with us!" The old man chuckled softly, "You, just do these tricks!"

Zhu Yunxi held the old man's arm and said softly, "My grandson, this is not a flower head. Back then, you went from Longxing Temple to Fengyang to join the army alone, and now you go to Jinluan Palace with all your children and grandchildren."

The old man's smile suddenly froze.

He was once just a poor, precarious boy who had suffered all kinds of evils in his life. In his life, he had gone through blood and blood that an ordinary person could never imagine.

What conspiracies, intrigues, and plots, what struggles and plots against people's evil hearts.

He has experienced everything in this world that he should experience.

He went on the road alone, splitting the chaotic world with a knife, and founded the Sun and Moon Empire alone. Along the way, he encountered thorns, blood, flowers, soil and even bones at his feet.

Today, the Zhu family has a golden road leading to the supreme position of the Ninth Five-Year Plan.

"When you say that, we really..." Perhaps he was walking in a hurry, and there were some beads of sweat on the old man's forehead, "We have not come to this world in vain."

Zhu Yunxi used the lining of the dragon robe to wipe the sweat from the old man's forehead, "If Grandpa Huang is tired, my grandson will ask them to carry the sedan over?"

"We have never done that kind of thing in our life, and we can't afford to be embarrassed when we get old!" The old man smiled, "We have gone through the most difficult road in our life, and now we have such an easy road, how can we still be tired?"

Then, he squeezed Zhu Yunxi's hand hard, "Besides, although we are old, we still have you to support us!"

The two of them walked slowly, and the people behind them followed slowly.

Not long after, we walked under the magnificent hall.

Leading to the main hall is a long white marble staircase with a dragon totem on it.

The old man climbed a few steps and let out a slight gasp.

"Damn it!" The old man suddenly hit his thigh with his hand and cursed with a smile, "You didn't obey me the day you came to the throne, and you don't obey me today either? What's wrong with you? You really want to embarrass us.

?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man felt that the hand holding him suddenly loosened.

Then he saw the emperor in dragon robe squatting in front of him.

"Grandpa Huang, my grandson is carrying you up here." Zhu Yunxi turned around and said with a smile, "My grandson is carrying you on his back, you won't be embarrassed!"

The old man was stunned, and gently stroked Zhu Yunxi's thick back with his big hands.

"Do you still remember the beginning?" Zhu Yunxi said softly, "At the beginning, it was you who held your grandson's hand and walked up to the hall step by step. Today, your grandson is carrying you up to the hall."

Yes, it was him, an old man, who supported his grandson in the past.

Now, it is his children and grandchildren who have begun to support him as an old man.

"Okay!" The old man smiled, held Zhu Yunxi's neck with both hands, and lay on his back.

Zhu Yunxi used his hands slightly to drag the old man's thigh, step by step along the Dan steps.

The eyes of all the royal family are watching, and the eyes of all the ministers are also watching.

The foreign envoys in strange costumes were also watching.

In the main hall, the dragon chair high above was also watching.

What outsiders saw was that the young emperor was carrying the old emperor on his back.

But what the old emperor saw was that the young emperor was carrying the entire country on his back.

"Grandson, shall we sink?" the old man asked softly.

"You have lost weight and are so light!" Zhu Yunxi said with a smile.

"We are thin, but the country and the country are heavy!" The old man continued, "After we die, the country and the country will really fall on you!"

As he said that, the old man looked back at the feudal kings, dragons and grandsons who were silently following them, "They are also pressing on your shoulders."

"Back then, your great-grandfather told us that when you become a man, you have to support a family to be considered the head of the family."

"Now in your lifetime, what you have to support is your family and your country."

Zhu Yunxi carried the old man behind his back and did not reply. Instead, he pursed his lips and continued to climb step by step until he crossed the threshold of Fengtian Palace, followed the imperial steps that only the emperor could walk, and approached the cold throne.

Then, he slowly put the old man down, straightened up and walked back and forth inside and outside the hall.

"Long live my emperor!"

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