King Zhu Cheng of Qin died after all, and the cause of death was the same as in history, he was poisoned by a slave and killed by a slave!

After Deng was sentenced to death by the old man, Zhu Yunxi repeatedly warned Zhu Feng about his good intentions. He also kept reminding him to pay attention to safety and even put some eyeliners of Jinyiwei in the Qin Palace.

But history has happened again.

After Deng's death, King Zhu Ceng of Qin became depressed and even more cruel. He got drunk every day and would whip and torture his servants after being drunk. So much so that the servants felt resentful and killed their masters in anger!

The old man is afraid he will be hit hard now!

After reading the report from the capital, Zhu Yunxiu felt a stone blocked in his heart. First, the eldest son died young, but now his second son is dead, and the white-haired man is sent to the black-haired man. Although Zhu Xi is not like this or that, for the old man, they are all his sons.

After entering Zhoukou, Zhu Yunqi immediately changed to a fast horse and returned to the capital without stopping.

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The weather in the capital was also cold, and the cold wind seemed to be about to penetrate into the cracks of people's bones.

In the side hall of Fengtian Hall, the old man sat alone on a chair, quietly looking at the charcoal basin in front of him. Looking at the flames inside, it was light and dark.

The fur that the eunuch put on him slid down on his waist. His big hands pressed on his knees, and his usual straight back was now a little hunched.

He is old and his face is full of wrinkles.

The originally sharp and majestic gaze is now a little cloudy.

A gust of wind blew in through the gaps in the window frame, bringing up flames in the charcoal basin and shattering his white hair on his temples.

God! The old man spoke quietly, his eyes moved away from the charcoal basin, and looked out the window. His previous loud voice was very hoarse. Why did he take one of our son away again!

In the past, when the old man talked to God, he had never had such an emotion. He either cursed disdainfully or questioned him angrily. But now, there was a hint of begging in his words.

Can't you let all your sons be by your side when we die? Why do you have to let us, a white-haired man, suffer the pain of losing our son!

As he said that, the old man's eyes were red. Are you punishing us again? I think we have killed too many people in our life? But if you have anything to do, why do you have to attack our children and grandchildren!

Suddenly, the old man's big hand grabbed the pants on his knees hard.

My body was even more hunched, as if I was holding back my heart and roaring, which was about to break through.

It would be fine if our son died young. It would be even more honorable if he died in battle, but he was poisoned by his slaves. The old man gritted his teeth and roared with a hideous roar. You took him away, but you gave him such a cowardly way to die!

We know that the second son is an unfilial son, who has a bad temper and a narrow temper, and is tyrannical. But he is our son. We can do whatever we do. Why do you take him away? Why do you let him leave so cowardly?

In the hall, the silence is as quiet as death, and the quiet is scary.

Here comes! The old man suddenly roared.

I am here! Park Bushen knelt behind him.

The imperial edict was sent! The old man whispered, all the officials, palace maids and servants of the Qin Palace were executed. In addition, Zhu Qiang was close to him during his lifetime and buried all the female officials and concubines!

Following the order! Park Bucheng didn't dare to raise his head, and silently crawled back and retreated.

At this time, no one dared to comfort the old man. There are thousands of bad things in the King of Qin, but they are also the legitimate sons of the old man and Empress Ma. In this life, the only three legitimate sons of the old man have passed away.

In the hall, calmness returned to its original state, and the old man sat quietly like before, but the sadness on his face became stronger. The past began to reappear in his mind.

He had many children in his life, but he loved these three legitimate sons the most. It was because when these three children were born, he was not the emperor, nor the King of Wu, but just a military leader in the chaos in the world.

These three boys made him feel the joy of being a father, which was a joy that could not only comfort his ancestors but also feel that there were successors. At the same time, it also made him feel a little more responsibilities in his life as a sword.

Whenever, in a critical moment of dilemma, whenever he thinks of his wife and children at home, and when he thinks of the Zhu family, the family was once destroyed, there is no hurdle that Zhu Yuanzhang could not overcome in the world.

Girl! The familiar face of my wife suddenly appeared in the old man's mind. Another one of our children left. We, the father, didn't teach him well!

As he said that, the turbid tears flowed down the ground and fell on his clothes.

When they were young, they were looking forward to their growth, thinking of going to the battle for father and son, and following us to manage the Zhu family's country. But when they grew up, they all flew away. After going to the fiefdom, they became lawless.

We beat and scolded us. I thought maybe in a few years, he would become older when he got older. But who knew that he was only forty years old and left just then!

There was no one in the hall, and the old man slowly confides in his mind.

We feel uncomfortable!

Suddenly, footsteps came from behind, and the old man's eyes tightened and he quickly wiped away the tears.

Who? Didn’t we say it? Get away!

But under his roar, the voice behind him showed no sign of disappearing, but instead got closer and closer.

Looking for death...well? Dasun!

The old man stood up like an angry tiger, then saw the person clearly, and his anger immediately turned into nothing. His hideous face became gentle, and his eyes were filled with joy, and even a hint of grievance was hidden.

Dasun, you are back!

Zhu Yunxiu, who was exhausted and covered in dust, stood behind the old man, grandpa and grandson were back!

The old man looked up and down, even pulled Zhu Yunxiu's palm to look at it, and said with distress, "How many days have you been riding? You're tired on the road! As he said that, he shouted to the outside world, are you dead? Why don't you bring a stool for our eldest grandson? There are also hot tea, blankets, charcoal basins, hurry up!"

Not busy! Zhu Yunxiu spoke to stop him, and then helped the old man sit down.

He squatted beside the old man's legs and slowly rubbed the old man's big hand.

The old man's hands were full of wrinkles and very thin. He seemed to have only skin and bones, and there was some brown texture in the wrinkles. I don't know if it was because of the cold weather or something else, but the calluses on the old man's hands had slightly cracked and molted.

Feeling the warmth of Zhu Yunyu's palm, the old man didn't say anything anymore, and his big hand also grabbed his grandson's hand.

The grandfather and grandson looked at each other with crystal clear eyes, and thousands of words were all in the words.

Grandson, your second uncle... The old man spoke, choked up.

The grandson knows! Zhu Yunxiu stood up and rubbed the old man's shoulders. You often say that children and grandchildren have their own blessings. God, you will not look at each other differently just because of who is whose son. There are thousands of households in the world, and every family has separation from life and death!

The second uncle is gone, but you have to take care of yourself. If you really get hurt due to sadness, he will definitely not be at peace in the underworld. When he leaves, Qin Fan still has so many children to take care of you in old age!

You are the pillar of our Zhu family and the pillar of the world. You must not be too sad!

The old man now is no longer the old man when Zhu Biao passed away. When a person grows up, it changes every year. Just like when a person grows up, the difference is that men's growth will become stronger as time goes by. As time goes by, the older a person becomes, the sadder it becomes.

I heard that you haven’t had a good meal in several days! Zhu Yunxi continued, this is not OK, I can’t stand it if I don’t eat. Listen to my grandson, I will eat more!

OK! The old man turned around and looked up at Zhu Yunxiu, listen to you!

Park is not successful! Zhu Yunxiu shouted.

I am here! Park Bucheng trotted in, with a little joy of seeing the moon brightly on his face.

Go and give Grandpa the emperor a bowl of hot noodle soup!

After saying that, Zhu Yunxiu held the old man's hand, Grandpa, let's eat noodles!

OK! The old man nodded, then choked again, and his beard and brows trembled.
Chapter completed!