"Father, oh, father! Your son is here, please open your eyes and take a look!"
"Father, why are you willing to wait for your son!"
"Father...ah...ah...ah...Father!"
In front of the mourning hall, there was another cry.
King Zhu Di of Yan knelt haggardly in front of the old man's coffin. His messy beard was full of tears, and his red eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.
His burly body was trembling, his voice was hoarse, his fingers were almost digging into the gaps in the floor tiles, and he was crying in a low voice.
King Zhu Zhi of the Liao Dynasty grabbed the ground with his head. After a few blows, his forehead turned red. Then he opened his eyes wide and looked like he was crazy and wanted to rush towards the old man's coffin.
"My lord, lord, this can't be done!" Wuding Marquis Guo Ying, Jingchuan Marquis Cao Zhen and others, four or five veteran military marquises, dragged Zhu Zhi desperately.
Zhu Zhi, on the other hand, gritted his teeth, trembled with tears, made a crazy sound in his mouth, and pushed hard.
For a time, four or five people couldn't hold him back.
The other man was even crazier than him. King Zhu Mo of Han cried loudly and jumped up from the ground, shouting, "Father! You just threw your son away like this. You haven't seen your son's son yet! Dad, my son is with you."
There you go!”
Shouting, he suddenly lowered his head and rushed headlong into the old man's coffin.
In the flash of lightning, the consort Mei Yin threw him to the ground quickly with quick eyes and hands, and shouted, "Chitose...!"
"Go away, go away!" Zhu Mo punched and kicked Mei Yin like a lunatic, stood up and rushed over again.
"Uncle Twenty-one!" Zhu Gaochi was right next to him. He opened his big hands and hugged Zhu Mo directly. "Calm down first..."
"Get out!" Zhu Mo punched Zhu Gaochi twice, like a complete enemy, "No one can stop me, I'll go with my father!"
Zhu Gaochi didn't care about his nosebleeds and black eyes, "Here comes someone! I can't hold Uncle Wang anymore!"
The consort Mei Yin, Hu Guan, and Li Jian stepped forward and worked together to drag the crying Zhu Mo out.
"Your Majesty, don't blame me!" On the other side, Zhang Yi, the Marquis of Heqing who had just held down King Zhu Zhi of Liao and came over immediately, came over with messy hair and said in panic, "I am afraid that King Qian Sui of Han was overly sad and was suddenly frightened!"
He is the father-in-law of King Zhu Mo of Han, and he is afraid that his precious uncle will be blamed by the emperor.
Zhu Yunxi stood at the door and nodded slightly.
"Hurry up, carry it outside and give him some relief!" Zhang Yi immediately ran to Zhu Mo and whispered, "My lord, please don't scare the old man!" Then he stamped his feet and said, "Your Majesty, Prince Consort.
, be gentle, don’t twist your arms!”
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Zhu Mo yelled at Zhu Yunxi at the door like a madman, "Isn't my father a good person? Isn't my father a good person? Your Majesty, why did he leave just like that! Your Majesty, my father is gone.
What will I do in the future? Who will I run towards in the future? Your Majesty..."
Zhu Yunxi, who had grown up with him since childhood, knew that he had lost his mind due to extreme sadness, so he waved his hand and said, "Call the imperial doctor to come over and show King Han a look and get some medicine to keep him safe!"
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! I have no father!" King Zhu Mo of Han cried heartbreakingly.
His cry made the young princes among the vassal kings who had not yet become vassals also start to cry again.
These young princes are all the young sons of the old man, and the true relationship between father and son is stronger than that of the adult princes.
While crying, Zhu Yunxi slowly stepped forward, walked to King Yan Zhu Di, pressed his shoulder, "Fourth Uncle!"
Zhu Di turned his head silently, every trace of flesh on his face was trembling, and said hoarsely, "Your Majesty, did your father... walk peacefully?"
"He walked away in his sleep!" Zhu Yunxi whispered, "Silently and without any pain!"
"Wow!"
Hearing this, Zhu Di, who had been holding back his tears, grinned like a child and cried.
He kowtowed, "Father, the fourth child is here to see you off! Father, son... son... son, I..."
As he said that, he continued to kowtow loudly and shouted, "My son hasn't apologized to you yet! My son is sorry for you... You just left like that. Who are you talking to when you talk so much!"
"Fourth uncle!" Zhu Yunxi squeezed Zhu Di's shoulder.
Then his eyes turned and fell on the acting king Zhu Guigu and the king Zhu Su.
The two of them seemed to be stupid, staring blankly at the old man's coffin with dull eyes, crying silently.
"Now, except for Su Wang Zhu Mei of Ganzhou, Qing Wang Zhu Zhan of Ningxia, Min Wang Zhu Zhen of Yunnan, Jingjiang Wang Zhu Zanyi of Guilin, and Ning Wang Zhu Quan on the road, all the uncles and kings are here!"
Zhu Yunxi continued to look around, and thought to himself, "The King of Su, Zhu Kai, has little presence among the old masters, and he is the most obedient. Although the King of Qing, Zhu Zhan, is the king of Sai, he likes literary affairs and has a weak temper. King Min, Zhu Kai, is in the Lian Mu family in Yunnan.
If you can't fight, it's naturally not worth mentioning. King Jingjiang has no say!"
Thinking that he continued to look at the two kings of Tanishiro, he continued in his mind, "They are not very old, but they are also full of evil intentions, and they are flirting with each other in an unclear way!"
Unconsciously, there was some anger in his eyes.
It happened that the Valley King Zhu Su raised his head and looked in his eyes, then immediately lowered his head in fear, full of anxiety.
"Two uncles, why are you so late?" Zhu Yunxi asked with a bad look on his face.
"No..." Valley King Zhu Su looked evasive, "I and others are traveling day and night..."
"The fourth uncle, the fifteenth uncle, and the twenty-first uncle are farther away than all of you!" Zhu Yunxi said coldly, "The King of Qin and the King of Jin are not closer than you!"
In fact, Zhu Yunxi knew the reason why they arrived late.
It was simply that the two brothers wanted to travel together, so that was the reason for the delay.
"Your Majesty, you are wronging me by saying that!" Zhu Gui, the acting king, said, "I have killed several horses!" After saying that, he opened his robe and pointed at his thighs and said, "Look, the breeches are all worn out.
Got it!"
"Ha!" Zhu Yunxi sneered, "Dong Cao Guo!"
"I'm here!" Li Jinglong stepped forward.
"Show Uncle Dai Wang what it means to gallop day and night on a starry night!" Zhu Yunxi snorted coldly.
Li Jinglong did not hesitate and stretched out his hands. His hands were covered with dense scars from blisters, which were caused by the reins and riding whip.
Then he grinned and opened the skirt of his unicorn suit, pointing at his thigh, "Two thousand-year-olds, my legs are covered with medicine, and it hurts so much when I move!"
"I am waiting..." The acting king Zhu Gui was already a grumpy person, and he got angry. "What do you mean, Your Majesty? Do you think that I am walking slowly on the road on purpose..."
"Old Thirteen!" Zhu Chun, the king of Shu, strode forward and slapped the acting king Zhu Gui on the back of the head, "How can I talk to the emperor?"
"Brother, are you going to hit me?" Zhu Gui, the acting king, said angrily.
"Your Majesty, calm down. Old Thirteen has had this donkey temper since he was a child." Zhu Chun didn't bother to talk to his brother and quickly apologized to Zhu Yunxi.
"What's wrong with me?" Zhu Gui was angry.
"Shut up!" Zhu Chun couldn't bear it anymore, "Why are you yelling in front of my father?"
"It's not me first..."
"Shut up!" King Yan Zhu Di turned around and looked at Zhu Gui coldly, "It's getting more and more unruly!"
Zhu Gui was quite afraid of this fourth brother and bowed his head unwillingly.
Next to him, the Valley King Zhu Su's eyes were rolling around, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Your Majesty!" Zhu Di looked at Zhu Yunxi, "Don't argue with them!"
Zhu Yunxi nodded, glanced at the princes, and said nothing.
"That's really stupid!" Li Jinglong curled his lips in his heart, "You have to show off with your words when you have to kneel down and kowtow to plead guilty. Do you have to have the capital to show off?" Thinking about it, he sighed in his heart, "Hey, look at the king of Shu. , it’s true that the nine sons of a dragon are all different!”
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The adult lords watched this scene quietly.
Zhu Tong tilted his head slightly and whispered, "Old six and old seven, are you watching? This is the beginning!" He said with a sneer, "Old thirteen, old nineteen, young and easy to bully, he will pick on the weak first. The pinch!”
Zhu Zhen and Zhu Shu had a gloomy face and remained silent.
"After all, he is still an uncle. The old man started training before his bones were cold, ha!" Zhu Zhu said coldly, "Just watch, wait until Old Seventeen comes, and you will see some of them!"
After saying that, he sighed again, "Hey, if you don't sign up for the group! You will really have to be bullied to death. I don't care. How many of your brothers can stand this anger?"
Zhu Zhen gritted his teeth.
Zhu Shu lowered his eyes and whispered, "I'm afraid, it's not as simple as being angry now!" Then, he leaned into Zhu Zhen's ear and said, "Brother Six, guess what Li Jinglong just said to me?"
As he said this, he clenched his fists and said, "The emperor wants to cut down the feudal clan!"
"Bah!" Zhu Zhen cursed in a low voice, "I exhausted him to death!"
This chapter has been completed!