Chapter 82

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The smile turned into distress on the old man's face.

"It's useless to say that His Highness talked in his sleep last night, calling me father, mother, grandpa and grandma!"

"That sound makes people cry!"

Pu Bucheng put the plaster on the old man and said a few more words.

The old man's eyes were red. He leaned on the edge of the bed with both hands and sat there without moving for a long time.

"When the queen is alive, be careful of him!" Zhu Yuanzhang sighed, "The old son and grandson are the lifeblood of the old lady. His eldest brother Huai Wang (Zhu Xiongying, the eldest son of Zhu Biao) has been in poor health since he was a child.

Blessed child."

"Afraid that the family would be weak, his mother risked her life to give birth to him. From the moment he was born, the queen never left her. She would get up two or three times every night just to see him."

"When he was a child, he would not sleep well for fear of disturbing him, so the queen ordered that everyone in the palace must wear soft-soled shoes."

The old man's expression was moved, "When the queen left, she kept telling us to take good care of him! She said that he was a poor boy who lost his mother at a young age. The queen said that as an emperor, she doesn't talk too much.

And, as a legitimate grandson, she, just such a legitimate grandson, must be safe, prosperous, and wealthy!"

As he said that, the old man sighed again, "In the future, the prince has no intention of accepting a concubine. Seeing that Mrs. Lu is honest, we raised our hands and let her manage the East Palace." After saying that, the old man's face changed greatly, "Who knows.

....Hmph, the most poisonous woman has a heart. Our good grandson has suffered so much in these years. This child who is like a human spirit pretends to be stupid and doesn't dare to get close to us! For fear of being disgusted by others,

Get into trouble!",

Speaking of this, the old man gritted his teeth and said, "Who else is there in the Lu family?"

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Pu Bucheng had always lowered his head to listen, but now he raised his head and said, "There are still a few men in the next room who have been sent to Hainan!"

"Pass the decree, they will be hanged!" Zhu Yuanzhang gritted his teeth and said, "It turns out that the slaves in the East Palace were serving the Lu family, and all the living ones were hanged! They were buried with Dongling!"

"Yes!" Pu Bucheng bowed, "I will let someone do it right now!"

"He has suffered a lot in these years. We feel guilty in our hearts. We feel ashamed of him, our daughter-in-law, and our queen!" The old man sighed, and then laughed, "But God has eyes.

This child strives for his own success. Heaven will give great responsibilities to this man, and he must endure hardships to become a master!"

Pu Bucheng gave Zhu Yuanzhang a warm handkerchief on the ground and said with a smile, "I am not flattering, I am bold and talkative. I have served the emperor for more than twenty years, and the temperament of His Highness the Emperor is most like that of the empress!"

"Um?"

The old man was slightly surprised. In his mind, eunuchs were not human beings. When discussing politics with courtiers, eunuchs would move ten steps away.

If anyone dared to talk too much, he would have been pulled down and strangled to death. But who could be ruthless? He still regarded his loyal servant who had served him for more than twenty years as one of his own.

"Not like us?"

Pu Bucheng smiled and said, "Your Majesty has a temperament like blazing fire, and Your Highness Taisun has the same temperament as the Queen, soft on the outside and strong on the inside."

"How bad!" the old man added, smiling, "The Queen has such a temper, if anyone offends her, she won't say anything, she will remember it one by one for you." He said, smiling again.

, "Either you don't get angry, or if you get angry, all the old scores from a hundred years ago will be revealed for you. We have never been afraid of anyone in our lives, but we are only scared when we see the Queen!"

With that said, the old man stood up and threw away the towel he was wiping his face with, "Go and see if the grandson has finished cleaning up. When he is done, ask him to come over!"

"Yes!" Pu Bucheng bowed and smiled.

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I took a hot bath and changed into clean clothes.

The shame in Zhu Yunxi's heart gradually dissipated. However, as soon as he changed his clothes, he saw a few serious nuns changing his sheets.

Immediately, his face turned red again.

"Your Highness! You don't look good!" Wang Shai said softly.

Standing in front of the mirror, the young face in it was obviously not sleeping well. And the thing that bothered Zhu Yunxi the most was that he actually had a pimple on his cheek.

If you touch it with your hands, it's quite big.

Suddenly, Zhu Yunxi's hands felt itchy and wanted to squeeze!

"Would you like to send it to the imperial doctor?" Wang Sha whispered.

"It's just acne, what does the imperial doctor see?" Zhu Yunxi couldn't help but smile at the king and said, "You haven't had it?"

Wang Shai lowered his head, "I also want to grow up, but how can I have that blessing?"

"That's right!" Zhu Yunxi nodded.

Acne is caused by hormonal secretion. All of his worldly connections have been cut off, so how can he have acne?

At that moment, he patted the other person's shoulder with some regret and said, "Nine times out of ten, life is not what you want it to be! You must have a normal mind!"

Wang Shai's face showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

After finishing cleaning up, Zhu Yunxi was surrounded and rushed towards the old man's palace.

"Grandson, see Grandpa Huang!"

"Get up!" The old man was sitting at the dining table, holding a memorial in his hand, and said with a smile, "Come and sit down, I have already asked them to pass the meal!" After saying that, he looked at Zhu Yunxi and frowned, "You don't look good!

"

"I didn't sleep well last night!" Zhu Yunxi said with a smile.

"How do you serve me?" The old man was furious and threw the memorial in Wang Shai's face directly, "I'll screw you alive!"

"This slave deserves to die!" Wang Shai immediately knelt down, trembling.

"Grandpa, don't blame him!" Zhu Yunxi said quickly, "It was my grandson who dreamed!"

"Why aren't you weird? Master can't sleep well and doesn't know how to pass things on to the imperial doctor. Why should he keep things that he has no eyesight to see?" the old man said angrily.

The old man's temperament, apart from Zhu Yunxi, was indeed a bit moody and unpredictable towards others.

"Get out of here! You blind thing!" Zhu Yunxi also cursed, and then smiled at Zhu Yuanzhang, "Grandpa, it's so early in the morning, don't get so angry!"

"You! You are too soft-hearted! If you can't sleep well, you can't eat well. If you can't eat well and sleep well, how can you be healthy?" The old man looked at Zhu Yunxi and suddenly laughed, "Are you angry?"

Zhu Yunxi touched the acne on his face and said, "There's a pimple!"

"What kind of lump? Your grandpa still doesn't know what this is?" The old man laughed out loud, "When your grandpa was young, his face was full of this stuff. This is a fire that needs to be let out!"

As he spoke, he tapped his fingers on the table for a while, "Pu Bucheng!"

"My slave is here!" Pu Bucheng was as if he could float on water with his Qinggong skills. His feet were flying fast but there was no sound at all. Moreover, no matter what time, he was hunched over and his head lowered.

"I'm sending this message to Concubine Hui. What's the name of the girl next to her?"

Pu Bucheng said, "But the female officer Miaoyun!"

"Yes, it's her!" The old man finally knocked on the table, "Let her go back and serve the emperor's grandson in the East Palace!"

Zhu Yunxi's heart skipped a beat, Miaoyun!

He knew that the woman, the female official next to Concubine Hui, was dignified and elegant, looking like a close sister.

The sister was only twenty-five years old. She was very beautiful, with bright eyes and white teeth. She was dignified, elegant and charming, and she seemed to have some lustful blood.

"Grandpa!" Zhu Yunxi moved his stool and approached the old man carefully, "Well, how do you serve him?"

"Haha!" The old man laughed out loud, "Silly boy, your grandpa can't teach you this stuff!" As he said that, he patted his grandson on the shoulder and said with great joy, "All men can do this!"

Gulu, Zhu Yunhe swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The acne was causing trouble, and this meal was a little tasteless.

The old man took pity on his grandson because he didn't sleep well last night and was not energetic, so he actually sent an unprecedented message to Zhan Shifu. Today, His Highness the Grandson is ill and will take a day off to recuperate and not go to school for the time being.

As soon as the decree was conveyed, those bachelors from the Hanlin Academy who were not afraid of death actually came to the door. They knelt outside the palace one by one. The crown prince was the king of the country. Since the grandson was ill, the imperial physician should be summoned to the palace for consultation. The courtiers had to watch.

And detailed records must be kept.

After finally fooling them away, within an hour, the ministers in the previous court did not talk about anything else. They only talked about why the grandson was not feeling well, why the grand hospital could not diagnose him, and how the servants in the palace were taking care of him.

The crowd was simply furious, and the ministers cited scriptures to explain how important the crown prince was to the country. The military generals were unwilling to be outdone, and they all said that they had secret recipes passed down from their ancestors, which made people dumbfounded.

Zhu Yunxi is a treasure, the treasure of the old man and the Ming Dynasty.

But let the old man handle these matters.

He had already returned to the East Palace, Jingren Hall, where a graceful woman was kneeling in front of him.

"My servant Miaoyun, I have met His Highness the Grand Sun!"

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