"Who is outside?"
Hearing the cry, the old man frowned and said angrily, "You're celebrating the New Year, what are you crying for?"
"Your Majesty, Concubine Han is here!" Pu Bucheng whispered.
With a snap, King Zhu Zhi of Liao stood up instantly, tears rolling in his eyes.
Concubine Han was none other than his biological mother.
"It's said that Concubine Han is coming in!" Seeing this, Zhu Yunxi spoke, and then smiled at the old man and said, "Grandpa Emperor, mother and son are close to each other. Uncle fifteen has just come back, and Concubine Han is anxious to see his son!"
"I'll make these ladies cry and cry when I'm drinking!" The old man curled his lips slightly, "Let them cry until they feel panicked!"
At this moment, two concubines came in from outside the palace.
The first one was Concubine Guo Hui, who had been temporarily in charge of the Sixth Palace in these years. Next to her, who was crying and almost losing her temper, was Concubine Han, the biological mother of King Liao.
"I, my concubine, see your Majesty!"
"Stop saluting, go see your son quickly!" The old man waved his hand, "He's back with all his beard and tail, and there are a lot of parts. You can howl twice, but don't make too much noise!"
"My son!"
Concubine Han burst into tears when she saw Zhu Zhi and saw the scar on her son's face. She could hardly stand and would have fallen down if not for the support of others.
"Mother!" Zhu Zhi took his mother's hand and put it on his cheek, "My son is back!"
"My son!" Concubine Han cried, speechless, and her trembling fingers moved over the scars on her son's face, "Does it hurt?"
Zhu Zhi shook his head and said with a smile, "Mom, it's a trivial matter! When my son grows up, these are all trivial things!"
"My son!" Concubine Han held her son's hand, her tears falling like beads onto a jade plate.
There is no miserable dialogue between mother and son. The mother and son just stand like that, which makes people cry.
"Is your mother okay?" Zhu Zhi asked in a low voice, "When my son comes back this time, he won't go anywhere. He will stay with you in the palace! In these years, my son has never been with you once. We are living happily together.
Have a great New Year!”
"Well, well!" Concubine Han held her son's hand tightly, as if she was afraid of losing him. Her eyes were still looking at the scar on Zhu Zhi's face, her eyes full of unconcealable distress.
"Everyone, sit down!" Zhu Yunxi said, "Sit down and talk!"
"Tsk!" The old man was a little dissatisfied, "They are here, how can they still drink this wine?"
Concubine Guo Hui sat next to the old man and wiped her tears, "Brother-in-law, are you so hard-hearted?"
The old man held the wine cup and sighed, "Men's hearts are softened by women crying. Besides, we are too old to see such things."
"Empress Hui!" Zhu Yunxi said with a smile, "The King of Shu, the King of Dai, and the King of Valley are all coming back. I think they should be on their way at this time!"
Hearing this, Concubine Guo Hui smiled gratefully at Zhu Yunxi and said, "The sisters in the harem are all grateful for Your Highness's kindness in allowing the princes to return to Beijing for the New Year, so that mothers like us who miss our sons can relieve the pain of missing our children!"
, smiled and said, "When my three unhappy brothers come back, I will make them get close to you!"
Zhu Yunxi smiled but said nothing.
Concubine Guo Hui was deeply loved by the old man and gave birth to three sons and two daughters throughout her life. Among them, the King of Shu was the most virtuous, as for the King of Dai and the King of Valley.
It’s okay to pay it back on behalf of the king, the King of Grain is not someone who eats good food!
Originally, Zhu Di came to Nanjing with his troops, and he opened the city gate first. It was good for Zhu Di to ascend the throne, but he was ignorant and ignorant in the fiefdom, and he imagined that his fourth brother would also rebel after him.
The result, of course, was death.
Zhu Yunxi really couldn't get close to such two hundred and fifty.
"Don't cry, don't cry, our hearts are so full of tears for you!" the old man said, "Old Fifteen has come all the way back and hasn't even had a few bites of hot rice yet, so let him eat first!
"
"You haven't eaten yet?" Concubine Han quickly wiped away her tears, looked at the food and wine on the table, stood up and said, "Put on the dumplings and put on the noodles. Mom will cook hot soup and noodles for you!"
With that said, he went out anxiously regardless of Zhu Zhi's obstruction.
Zhu Zhi's eyes followed his mother reluctantly.
The old man looked around and curled his lips and said, "He said he was coming back to see us, but when your mother came, she didn't even see your father in her eyes!"
"My dear father, I wish you a drink!" Zhu Zhi said quickly, "Wish you my father!"
"What are you two celebrating while drinking?" The old man held the cup, "Deeper, take a sip!" He said, sip it, and drank it all in one gulp.
Zhu Zhi also raised his head and drank it all.
"Hey, don't be a fool!" the old man said with a smile, "In a blink of an eye, these little bastards will be drinking with us!"
"Brother-in-law!" Guo Huifei said with a smile while pouring wine, "You have brought yourself in by scolding Old Fifteen!"
"Ah?" The old man thought about it and suddenly grinned, "Damn, it's true!"
At this moment, Pu Bucheng came in again.
"What's the matter?" Zhu Yunxi asked.
"Back to your Majesty, Your Highness!" Pu Bucheng said with a smile, "The Marquis of Wuding, Guo Ying, is here!"
"The fourth brother is here?" The old man laughed, "He has a good nose, let him in!" He said to Zhu Zhi, "Your father-in-law is here!"
A moment later, Guo Ying, with white hair and beard, strode in.
He first looked at Zhu Zhi, then saluted and said, "My lord, let me bow to the emperor, and to bow to His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun!" After saying that, he paused and said, "To bow to His Highness the King of Liao!"
Zhu Zhi did not dare to accept his courtesy, so he stood up and avoided it.
"Come and sit next to us!" The old man said with a smile, "You can bow to me or my grandson. Old Fifteen, you are my aunt, so stop pretending to salute!"
Guo Ying sat respectfully next to the old man, but Zhu Yunxi noticed that when the old marquis sat down, he slightly shook his fist at Zhu Zhi.
This action made Zhu Yunxi burst into laughter. Guo Ying was not an ordinary nobleman. He was not only the old man's old brother, but also his brother-in-law. He had never caused trouble or formed any cliques in these years, which was extraordinary in the old man's heart.
Before joining the vassal state, all the princes had to return to their hometown in Fengyang to receive military training in leading troops.
King Zhu Zhi of Liao was taught by Guo Ying step by step, and the original royal city on the other side of the Daling River was built under the supervision of Guo Ying. At that time, it was not easy to turn over money and food, so in order to let his daughter get married in glory, the old marquis even posted a
A lot of family wealth.
"As soon as you heard that your uncle was back, you couldn't help but come to see him?" the old man said teasingly, "More interested than us as fathers!"
Guo Ying looked at Liao Wang Zhu Zhi again for a long time, and said casually, "Your Majesty, your son almost made the minister's daughter a widow!" As he said, he sighed, "Nanny, that girl, since she returned to her parents' home, she has become a widow.
She thinks about it every day, if something happens to Master Fifteen, she will die."
"Hey, how can I hear this, my old minister? My heart feels like a knife being cut every day!"
"I just heard that Master Fifteen has entered the city, and that girl was so happy that she fainted on the spot!"
"How is Nannan?" Zhu Zhi asked quickly.
"You are the same, but you don't know how to send someone to the fourth child's house to report the news first!" the old man squinted and cursed.
Immediately, he held the wine glass and said to Guo Ying, "Having you as my father-in-law is also a blessing for me."
"I don't dare!" Guo Ying whispered.
Then, he looked at Zhu Zhi, "The war has ended. Will the fifteenth master continue to fight after he returns to his fiefdom?"
"Although the great revenge has been avenged, I am still dissatisfied!" Zhu Zhi looked a little ferocious, "After returning to the fiefdom to reorganize the troops, I will lead the army again and massacre along the road, killing every one I see!"
"Okay, what Master Fifteen is doing is true to his true nature as a man! We men will never stay overnight if we have a grudge!" Guo Ying also gritted his teeth and said, "Dare you attack us unexpectedly? You will pay back the blood feud tenfold!" After saying that, he bowed his hands to the old man and said, "
Your Majesty, this old man is having a hard time sitting idle in the capital. Please be kind enough to go with Master Fifteen to Liaodong and help him lead troops to kill people!"
"Don't be so pretentious. How old are you?" The old man glanced at him, "Have you been able to get through this age? How many days have Fu Youde been alive?"
As he spoke, he sighed, "It's time for our generation to take a break. Let the children worry about some things. If it really doesn't work anymore, it's not too late for us to take action again!"
Several people were talking, and Pu Bucheng came in again.
But unlike the previous few times, he walked very fast this time.
"What happened again?" the old man said dissatisfied, "Are you still going to let us drink?"
"This slave congratulates the emperor, the fifteenth master, and the old marquis!" Pu Bucheng said with a smile.
The three of them were stunned.
In confusion, Pu Bucheng continued to laugh and said, "The Lord Marquis sent someone to report that Princess Liao just gave birth to a big fat boy. Mother and child are safe!"
"Hey! Damn it, good things have happened today!" The old man laughed.
Guo Ying's eyes widened, "I just went out, and my daughter gave birth there? Gee, this is really suspenseful!"
On the other hand, King Zhu Zhi of Liao looked like a fool, sitting there and giggling.
"Grandpa Huang, you have many grandsons, why don't you give them names?" Zhu Yunxi said with a smile.
"Well, we have to take it!" The old man scratched his head with his big hands, his eyebrows were in the Chinese character "Chuan", "For Old Fifteen, the genealogy table we have set is, because of the favor of the noble man, your son is of the noble generation.
"
In the ancestral instructions of the Emperor Ming Dynasty compiled by the old man himself, each son has a corresponding lineage ranking.
"Your son's name must be filled with fire." Looking at the food and wine on the table, the old man was already deep in thought.
It's just in a hurry that I can't choose a name that I'm satisfied with.
After thinking about it, the old man looked at Zhu Yunxi.
Zhu Yunxi had known this for a long time, and his eyes were already wandering to the sky.
Naming is a simple matter, but according to the old man's rules, the radicals are all metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. Who has so many uncommon words in his belly?
The old man glared at Zhu Yunxi and continued to think.
It was extremely quiet in the main hall, with the only sound of the pot being boiled being made by the mutton being stewed over charcoal fire on the table.
"Yes!" The old man's eyes lit up.
When Zhu Yunxi saw the old man staring at the pot of stewed mutton, he felt bad, he wouldn't ask Zhu Gui to stew it, would he?
"Here, we know an ancient character!" The old man stroked his beard, "烚, add a compound character next to the character for fire! The son of Lao Shiwu will be called Zhu Guixuan!"
烚?
Zhu Yunxi thought for a long time, this word means to stew the meat!
The name of the Liao King’s son, translated into modern Chinese, is still Zhu Stewed Pork!
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