While walking, Zhu Yunxi stopped, with a smile on his face.
His greatest advantage and greatest strength are the same as Zhu Yuanzhang.
They are all children of ordinary people. They know the hardships of ordinary people's lives and how hard it is to live a good life!
At this time, Wang Sha, the personal eunuch who was serving Zhu Yunxi, came from behind.
"Third Master, what do you need? I will prepare it for you!"
Zhu Yunxi rubbed his belly and said, "Prepare a bowl of hot noodle soup!"
"Yes!" Wang Sha said respectfully, disappearing into the darkness again.
Standing in the back hall, Zhu Yunxi looked at the Ming Dynasty Palace.
Although this palace is brilliant, it is not gorgeous. Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao were both simple people and were unwilling to waste money and people's efforts to build the palace into a magnificent palace.
Many of the red paint on the nanmu pillars of the temple have been mottled and peeled off, but they have never been painted.
In fact, Zhu Yuanzhang was just like the common people. He could make do with what he could to make a living, and there was no need to spend money on new land.
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From the side, there were footsteps again.
The two guards knelt down in front of Zhu Yunxi with their swords on their waists.
"I have met the Third Master!"
These two tough-looking young men looked alike and could tell they were brothers.
Zhu Yunxi's memory recognizes them, brothers Liao Yong and Liao Ming. They are the grandsons of Liao Yong'an, the late Duke of Chu in the Ming Dynasty. Their biological grandfather is Liao Yongzhong, the Marquis of Deqing in the Ming Dynasty.
Speaking of Liao Yongzhong, although his reputation is not as great as that of Chang Yuchun, Xu Da and others, he has been written down in history books because he did an earth-shaking event.
Liao Yongzhong personally drowned Zhu Yuanzhang's nominal superiors, Han Lin'er and Liu Futong. This cleared the nominal obstacles for Zhu Yuanzhang to proclaim himself emperor in the future.
(Liu Futong, the leader of the Northern Red Scarf Army, and Han Lin'er, the emperor of the Song Dynasty who founded the Red Scarf Army.)
And these two brothers are also admirable loyal ministers and filial sons in history.
Emperor Yongle succeeded to the throne in Nanjing after Jingnan. Fang Xiaoru refused to surrender and was beheaded in the city by Zhu Di. Ten clans were implicated and no one was allowed to collect Fang Xiaoru's body.
When Zhu Di entered the city, the two brothers fought hard and were seriously injured. Because they were the children of meritorious officials, Zhu Di spared them, demoted them to the people, and removed their titles. However, for the sake of their righteousness, the two brothers still used the skills of the officials, even though they knew they would die.
In the name of collecting the body of Fang Xiaoru and burying it.
The Liao family completely angered Yongle, and they died generously, leaving a lasting legacy.
"It's you brothers! Get up quickly!" Zhu Yunxi gave him a hand, "Are you on duty? It's so late and you can't find a place to rest!"
The two brothers looked at each other, Liao Yong looked around and whispered, "Third Master, the Emperor is coming this way!"
Zhu Yuanzhang is here again!
Zhu Yunxi suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of Dian Lu, full of hatred.
"No wonder you'll let me come out to eat at some point! It turns out the emperor is coming!"
"Do you want to send me away and not get close to the emperor? Or do you want to give me some gossip in front of the emperor?"
"My filial piety during the day is all fake, but once the emperor leaves, I don't even care about my soul! This is simply murder without blood!"
Zhu Yunxi sneered twice, then looked back at the Liao brothers, "You have a heart, I will keep this feeling in my heart!"
"I don't dare!" Liao Yong continued, "My Liao family has been deeply favored by the prince, and the third master is in serious trouble!"
Liao Yongzhong did dirty work and was later sentenced to death by Zhu Yuanzhang. When the Liao family declined, it was Zhu Biao who remembered the two brothers and appointed them as palace guards, giving them a future.
"A long journey can tell a horse's power, and time can tell a person's heart." These two people are palace guards and old friends of their father, so they can be drawn together. Zhu Yunxi said, "I know who is sincere to me! Thank you two brothers for your tips.
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In the front hall, there were sudden bursts of footsteps. It should be Zhu Yuanzhang coming to the funeral again.
"Long live!"
"His Majesty!"
The palace guards saluted, and Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hands impatiently and walked towards the coffin.
As an emperor, you can't help yourself. Even if the person you love most passes away, you can't always accompany him because there are too many government affairs.
The Mongols of the Northern Yuan Dynasty were determined to invade the border area and wanted to mobilize a large army.
There has been too much rain in the south this year, which will definitely affect spring plowing.
After a war, the common people will inevitably give more money and food to the court, but if God is not kind, the common people's life will be difficult again this year.
Family and state affairs weighed heavily on Zhu Yuanzhang's head.
The livelihood of the people, the country, the country, and the country were pressing in Zhu Yuanzhang's heart.
After enduring the grief and handling the political affairs, in the dead of night, I wanted to see my son again.
"emperor!"
"Grandfather!"
As Lu and Zhu Yunwen kowtowed, Zhu Yuanzhang walked to the funeral and looked around.
"Where's Xi'er?"
"Third brother..."
Lu took over the topic and said, "Back to the emperor, Xi'er is tired and said he wanted to go down and rest for a while!"
This is the highest level of speaking ill of one another. He obviously did not say anything bad about Zhu Yunxi, but the implication was that Zhu Yunxi was disrespectful and disrespectful.
After speaking, Lu looked at Zhu Yuanzhang anxiously.
But Zhu Yuanzhang didn't react at all. He didn't seem to hear clearly what Lu said and just nodded slightly.
"Your Majesty, my concubine..."
"You guys go down too, we'll stay here for a while!" Zhu Yuanzhang said calmly.
Mrs. Lu glanced at her son, who said carefully, "Grandfather, will your grandson accompany you?"
"We told you to go down!" Zhu Yuanzhang looked at him and said, "You have been tired for a long time, so go down and have a rest!" After saying that, he sat next to the coffin.
What the emperor said was an imperial edict. Even if Lu was unwilling to do so, she could only kowtow to Zhu Yun and bow down.
The main hall was instantly empty except for the coffins of Zhu Yuanzhang and his son.
The cool night breeze blew Zhu Yuanzhang's beard. Only when no one was around could he behave like a father at this moment.
The coffin was the son he had cherished for more than thirty years. Looking at the face with his eyes closed, his heart ached, as if being cut by a knife.
The old arm stretched out and touched his son's cold body, and tears suddenly fell silently.
"Son, you are so fucking capable. You just left when you said you wanted to, and I didn't even think about you at all!"
Zhu Yuanzhang retracted his arm and murmured sadly, "Why did you leave just like that? Why did you just leave like this? I have raised you for almost forty years, loved you for almost forty years, and trained you for almost forty years."
Ten years, you just left when you said you would?"
As he spoke, Zhu Yuanzhang wiped away his tears and said, "Your mother left us and left! Now you are leaving too! I will leave you alone in this world!" The more he spoke, the more tears he shed and the louder his voice became, "You
You are an unfilial son. If you don’t get up, you get up and look at me! Look at me, our hair is already white, and we want a white-haired person to give you a black-haired person!"
"It's over now that you're gone, how do you want me to live?"
The hall was filled with the suppressed but heart-breaking cries of the old man.
Suddenly, Zhu Yuanzhang's arm wiping his tears stopped, and there were footsteps behind him.
"Didn't we tell you all to go down? Who is it?"
Zhu Yuanzhang asked sharply, but turned around and was stunned.
Under the candlelight, Zhu Yunxi carefully held a bowl of hot noodle soup, his face was full of tears, and the hot tears couldn't help falling on the noodle soup.
"Grandpa Huang, my grandson heard that you haven't eaten yet today, so I specially asked someone to cook you a bowl of noodles!"
This chapter has been completed!