Chapter 73

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"You said why did you bother? You beat your grandson and you still feel bad for him!"

With a thick cushion under his buttocks, Zhu Yunxi took big gulps of rice into his mouth and talked while eating.

The old man seemed to be in no mood to eat. He always looked at his grandson from time to time, his eyes full of self-blame and remorse, just like in later generations, after being beaten up by an elder. The elder showed distress, but was not embarrassed to admit it.

Concubine Guo Huifei kept picking up vegetables for Zhu Yunxi with a smile on her face.

"Who told you to make us angry?" The old man said angrily, "If you mess around again, I'll beat you up!"

Zhu Yunxi turned his head and smiled, "Old man, your grandson will grow bigger and bigger, and it won't hurt if you keep beating him, and he won't break you if you hit him, and he will tire you out a lot!"

"Ha!" The old man laughed out loud, turned to Guo Huifei and said with a smile, "You see, boys are just like this. After a few beatings, they will become pimps, and they are no longer afraid of the knife!"

"This is not meat on a hob!" Guo Huifei said with a smile, "Your Majesty, my concubine, tell me something you don't want to hear. The men of the Zhu family are all very stubborn, and they eat soft things rather than hard things. You guys

Isn’t it the same with your son? I’ll beat you however you want. After the beating, I’ll be angry with you anyway, I’ll still be angry with you!”

This was something he didn’t like to hear. It simply got into the old man’s heart. He smiled and said, “We in the Zhu family are all docile donkeys, haha!”

The old man came from a rough background, and there was no rule of not talking when eating or sleeping. The three of them ate while chatting about homely matters. After eating, they sat down on the soft couch and slowly sipped tea, which was a rare comfort.

"What do you want from us?" the old man asked casually while drinking tea.

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Concubine Guo Hui smiled and said, "What you asked has been done!" She said with a smile, "I am the daughter of the Ma family, the young minister of Dali Temple. I have read the birthday calligraphy of Ren Ren and Prince Huai, and they are very compatible!"

That girl comes from a well-educated and scholarly family!"

It turned out that it was Zhu Yunwen's marriage. He was two years older than Zhu Yunxi, so he should be ranked first.

However, Zhu Yunxi suddenly felt shocked. After Zhu Yunwen's marriage, it was him. Men who were not married in these days were children, and only when they got married could they truly grow up.

That boy is not pregnant...isn't he?

Although he didn't know what his future wife would look like? What kind of personality would she have? How good-looking or not she was, Zhu Yunxi couldn't help but feel secretly happy in her heart.

He hurriedly pricked up his ears and listened carefully, wanting to hear about the candidate for his wife. He even imagined that if he knew whose girl it was, he would let Wang Shai and the others inquire about it first. If Wang Shai couldn't ask, there would be Li Jinglong and Xu Huizu.

They can help you look at it.

However, after Concubine Hui finished speaking, she remained silent.

The old man thought about it and said, "The Ma family, the young minister of Dali Temple, is a prominent family in Jiangxi. The family tradition is very good. Although he is a bit pedantic as an official, he is upright and has excellent ethics. If this is the case, then so be it." Then the old man said to him again:

Pu Bucheng said, "Go and pass the decree to Qin Tianjian and the Ministry of Rites, and choose a good day to come out. Well, finally after the new year!"

After the New Year wedding, Zhu Yunwen will take his newlywed wife to Huai'an to join the feudal clan in March or April of next year.

After all, they are very affectionate. The old man wants to spend a reunion year with his grandson!

"Grandpa, do you want to tell King Huai about this?" Zhu Yunxi thought about it and asked, "My grandson thinks it is better to tell him in advance. He has no one to help him now. Tell him in advance and he will be prepared!

"

As he spoke, he pondered slightly, "How about your grandson come forward to arrange Prince Huai's marriage? If we rely solely on the Ministry of Rites, it is still not enough. He is lonely and helpless, and this is a major event in his life. This is a once-in-a-lifetime event...

"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked into his grandson's eyes and asked, "Don't you hate him?"

"What do you hate?" Zhu Yunxi said with a smile, "We are all brothers from the same father, how can we have an overnight feud! What happened to the previous generation is the previous generation. In any case, blood is thicker than water. My father's spirit in heaven does not want to see it.

When it comes to my grandson... he is his elder brother. If he makes a slight mistake, his grandson will just forgive him."

"Now the grandson is the king and he is the minister. If the grandson continues to hold on to him, how will he live peacefully in this life?"

"That's the truth!" The old man nodded and said, "After all, you are from the same father and mother. We are very happy that you think so. We are also very happy that you can tolerate him and tolerate him." He said, smiling, "You

Go and send a message to him, tell him that we, men, will spend the Chinese New Year together!"

"Hey!" Zhu Yunxi stood up, "Then the grandson is gone!"

"Go, don't come back in a hurry, let's talk to Concubine Hui!" the old man said again.

Does this mean you dislike yourself as a light bulb?

When he walked to the door, Zhu Yunxi cursed in his heart.

The sun is shining brightly outside, and the winter sun is warm and bright.

Zhu Yunxi turned back and looked at the side hall.

"Old man, it's still daylight, why don't you take it easy? Besides, at your age, aren't you talking too much in whispers?"

If Zhu Yuanzhang knew that his eldest grandson was full of such crooked thoughts, he would definitely take off his cloth shoes again and give birth to a filial son with a stick.

In the side hall, the old man and Concubine Guo Hui sat face to face.

"How is the eldest grandson's house going?" the old man asked.

"The emperor is talking about the daughter of the Zhao family?" Concubine Guo Hui said with a smile, "I also asked someone to read the birth dates of him and my grandson. Guess what?"

The old man became interested, "How do you say it?"

"Not only harmonious, but also beautiful!" Guo Huifei said with a smile, "The man who read the words said that he had never seen such a good marriage in his whole life. Moreover, the daughter of the Zhao family is a blessed person. Not only can she live a good life and take care of the housework, but she can also

And Wang Fu’s appearance!”

"Haha!" the old man said with a grin, "Hello, Mr. Wang!" Then he added, "Where are you having children?"

"The gentleman who is looking at the marriage said that the body of the daughter of the Zhao family is the same as the one who gave birth to a son!"

"Where did you find Mr. Xiangkan?" The old man was beaming, "Is he reliable?"

"Xishan Laojun Temple is the most efficacious place!" Guo Huifei said with a smile, "You have forgotten that my concubine and eldest sister went there once, and when they came back, they were pregnant with our eldest son!"

"Oh!" The old man nodded, "Taoist priests are more reliable than monks, at least they don't fool people!"

Although he was a monk back then, he had no respect for temples, and even looked down upon the so-called eminent monks.

In his opinion, those people were just cheating people out of money. And he knew very well that the so-called big temples in those places were also big landowners. Because there has been a tax-free policy from ancient times to the present, temples hoarded land and hid

population.

Collecting rent, extending loan sharking, and annexing land to become temple property are all done by monks.

Because the Mongols in the Yuan Dynasty believed in Buddhism, the monks in the world were domineering and their status was higher than that of scholars.

When we started fighting in Huaixi, there was a folk saying like this: A daughter-in-law with a good-looking wife will cultivate good land, a daughter-in-law with an unattractive daughter-in-law will cultivate poor land, and a man without a wife will not be able to cultivate the land.

Zhu Yuanzhang has always wanted to find a way to deal with them. But this matter is of great importance and cannot be easily touched. In his later years, although his temper became more irritable, he still had some respect for the theory of gods and ghosts. Therefore, this matter

Gradually shelved.

He is not afraid of the monk, but he is afraid that the monk will take advantage of the reincarnation of gods and Buddhas in the sky, and there will be some talk of karma and retribution to punish him.

"My grandson has a good temper! The daughter of the Zhao family is a good girl who can live a good life. In the future, the life of the young couple will not go wrong!" Guo Huifei continued to laugh.

"The mistress of the East Palace will be the mother of the world in the future! Appearance is second, but she must be virtuous." The old man said slowly, "If she is a frivolous woman, let alone a prosperous husband, she will be good at not losing her family! I have met the daughter of the Zhao family once.

, he is a responsible child.”

As he said that, the old man hesitated, "How about you think of a way for us to meet her?"

"Is it rumored by my concubine that he has entered the palace?" Concubine Guo Hui asked.

"Everyone who enters the palace is carrying their arms, what can you tell?" The old man thought about it and suddenly smiled, "We have a way!"

~~~Sorry for being late, I just finished work.

The thief thanks everyone for their love and will repay everyone with hard work in the future.

I'm not a fool, that's my style of writing chapters. I like to make the plot full, which may not be too exciting, but is close to life.

Love you, you damn ghosts!

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