Why did the old man suddenly ask him?

"The Fourth Uncle didn't say anything!" Zhu Yunxi smiled, "But the prince Zhu Gaochi has submitted a memorial and is going to Beijing!"

"Hey, why are he so fat!" The old man frowned slightly, "Come on, that child is actually good, he has good temperament and character." As he said that, he suddenly changed his face, "The second child of the fourth family is not a thing, he is a troublemaker!"

"He still made contributions to this Liaodong war!" Zhu Yunsheng smiled.

Zhu Gaoxu was also unlucky enough. In fact, he had never done anything out of the ordinary, but he got annoyed everyone. For the old man, he had no good reputation.

"Make me? Humph!" the old man cursed, "I'm a little bitch!"

Seeing the old man like this, Zhu Yunxi couldn't help but smile.

Unexpectedly, the old man immediately restrained his smile and looked at him and asked, "Is that named Xi Ying really back?"

"Yes!" Zhu Yunxi also knew that this could not be hidden from the old man.

"You asked him to treat Lan Yu?" the old man asked again.

"Yes!" Zhu Yunxiu did not hide anything. "Lan Yu was seriously ill, and many national censors were helpless, so his grandson thought about Taoist Xi..."

"Kill him!" the old man suddenly said.

"Ah?" Zhu Yunhuang didn't understand for a moment.

The old man continued to look at his grandson and said seriously, "When he treats Lan Yu, he will ask someone to kill him!" He said, and said again, "Don't you want to do it? Let's have someone do it!"

"Although that Taoist was a little crazy, he still had the ability. His first-hand medical skills were superb. My grandson thought, if you are in poor health in the future..."

Before Zhu Yunxiu finished speaking, the old man said impatiently, "I don't need to see our body. When I get old, how long I can live depends on my life!" As he said, he sneered, "Are there still few wise men in the world who pretend to be crazy and stupid in all dynasties? If they really have such supernatural powers, why did so many emperors die early?"

"Kill him!" the old man whispered, "Don't keep any demons from the White Lotus Sect, kill them all!"

As he said that, the old man stood up and spoke stubbornly, "You are young and don't know the disadvantages of these demons. These people cannot be kept. After using them, they will be killed. It will be a lasting disaster!"

"The White Lotus Sect has disappeared..."

"Are you disobedient?" The old man's tone suddenly became stern.

Zhu Yunxiu couldn't do so, so he could only lower his head and said, "Yes, grandson knows!"

He knew very well that once the old man wanted someone to die, the person really had to die. Even if he showed mercy, the old man's people would not let that person live for long.

At this moment, Park Bushen came up from the stairs and whispered, "Your Majesty, you're ready!"

"Grandpa Emperor, are you going to leave the palace?" Zhu Yunxiu saw that there had been a guard of etiquette downstairs and asked.

"Hey, people think a lot when they get older. Fu Youde is gone. I don't know when we are old. Let's close our eyes when we are still moving and go out for a walk!" said the old man.

"Where are you going?" Zhu Yunxi asked with a smile, "Do you want your grandson to follow?"

The old man looked at him and was confused for a moment, "You can follow me, I just want to explain some things to you!"

As he said that, the old man paused, "Let's go to our grave to take a look!"

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The car drove out of the palace again and headed straight for Purple Mountain.

The old man's mausoleum began in the 14th year of Hongwu and was constructed by Chongshan Marquis Li Xin.

But after just one year of construction, Empress Ma died of illness. Before Empress Ma, Zhu Xiongying, the eldest grandson of the old man, died young.

Because Empress Ma’s posthumous title contains the two words Cixiao, the tomb is called Xiaoling.

In the 25th year of Hongwu, Prince Zhu Biao died young. The newly-formed Xiaoling Mausoleum changed part of it and was built in a step-by-step manner, becoming Zhu Biao's Dongling Mausoleum. Until now, Xiaoling Mausoleum is still under construction.

Even the tomb of Zhu Xiongying, the eldest grandson who died early, is next to Xiaoling. The roads are connected between several tombs, just like a house where living people live. Elders can go to the place of their younger generations at any time, and younger generations can also come to the place of their elders at any time.

The underground palace of Xiaoling has never been sealed, and Empress Ma's coffin is inside. It will be carried in a hundred years after the old man.

From this we can see that in the deepest part of the old man's heart, he, Empress Ma and Zhu Biao are the family. He also loves the rest of his sons, but they are far from that.

"It's just digging a hole and burying our body. After digging for so many years, it's costing so much money. Damn it, it's all a group of goods that only know how to ask for money but not do things!"

The frame stopped in front of the Xiaoling Shinto. The old man got out of the carriage, looked at the people kneeling in front of him and cursed in a low voice.

"The emperor's tomb is not careless!" Zhu Yunxiu supported the old man and laughed in a low voice, "What's more, you are an unprecedented wise lord, this tomb..."

"The bullshit is unprecedented!" The old man laughed and scolded, "It's just that you say I'm good. It's good if others don't scold us thief!" As he said that, he suddenly sighed and pointed to the other side of the Shinto, "Your father is there, and we and your grandmother are here. When you are alive, you will live next to each other, and even if you die, you will be next to each other!"

Zhu Yunxiu looked at the direction of Dongling and did not speak.

At this time, among the people who were welcomed, Li Xin, the Marquis of Chongshan, stepped forward, "I, bow to Your Majesty, and bow to His Royal Highness the Emperor!"

He is from Huaixi and is a fellow villager from the old man. Unlike other nobles, he is just as good at fighting, but he is quite comfortable in building various projects.

Not only did he presided over the Xiaoling Mausoleum, he also presided over the Temple of Meritorious Officials, and also presided over the digging of a canal called Yanzhi River.

Originally, in time and space, this man died of sin in Hongwu for 28 years. But in this life, because the old man no longer suspicious of his heroes, he was still alive.

"Dig a grave, how many years have you dug it?" The old man laughed and scolded, "I'm afraid you'll die before our grave is ready. Look at your hair, it's all white!"

Li Xin was old and laughed at him, "If I could die from the king's affairs, it would be considered as a place to die!"

"She is fooling us!" The old man scolded him and continued to walk forward.

On both sides of the long shrine, there are stone statues full of civil and military officials, solemn and dignified.

"Don't follow others!" The old man suddenly spoke, "Grand grandson follows us!"

Everyone knelt down behind him, and Park Bushen took him as a eunuch and followed him.

Zhu Yunyu of Xiaoling is not unfamiliar with him, but he always pays homage to the temple and has never been to the back.

The old man took him along until he was in front of the tall treasure head, stopped under the Vajra wall, and looked at the screen wall in front of him in a daze.

"Your Majesty, come in now?" Park Bushen came over and whispered.

Where to enter?

Zhu Yunxiu was shocked and seemed to have thought of something.

"Yes!" The old man nodded slightly, "Open it, let's go in with the eldest grandson!"

In an instant, Zhu Yunxiu understood that the old man was planning to enter the underground palace!

The eunuchs following Park Bushen slowly walked down the steps under the Vajra Wall in a solemn manner.

One of them kowtowed to the closed stone door and took out a key.

With a creaking and hoarse friction, the gate leading to the underground palace was opened.

"Grandmaster, tell your grandmother, we are here!" the old man whispered.

Zhu Yunxiu took a few steps down and kowtowed to the long and deep underground palace passage, "The emperor's grandmother, grandson and grandfather are here!"

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The two of them slowly followed the underground palace in the countryside. The underground palace was tall and magnificent. The bluestones on the walls seemed to grow naturally, and they were made of natural silk.

The grandfather and grandson didn't even look at the side rooms where burial objects were placed on both sides.

The scenery walks forward, walks through the Jinshui Bridge, and walks through the front hall.

A larger and higher underground palace in front of me appeared in front of me. The bright eternal light was burning violently in the blue and white jar, and the cold cold air made people feel cold.

The huge coffin is quietly placed on the stone pedestal. Around the coffin there are boxes of different sizes and are filled with burial objects.

"That's your emperor's grandmother!" the old man whispered, "When we die, we will be with your emperor's grandmother!"

Zhu Yunxiu let go of the hand that supported the old man and knelt down respectfully, "Unfilial to Sun Yunxiu, kowtow to the emperor's grandmother!"

Somehow, when he knelt down, his mind suddenly had a voice, appearance and smile, hidden deep in his memory for many years, and his voice suddenly became unable to rise by himself, and his tone trembled.

"We asked you to come here to tell you about the funeral items after we die!" The old man looked at the coffin, "Let's and your grandmother, although there are many boxes here, there are actually nothing valuable, they are all things used during their lifetime!"

"In the future, when we are buried, don't make any valuable things, otherwise someone might lose a lot of money!"

"My grandson understands!" Zhu Yunxiu whispered.

"The funeral items are not available, but..." The old man suddenly turned around, "People, you have to bring more for us! When your grandmother was alive, she would serve us all her life. We didn't expect to be there, and she would still endure hardships!"

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That’s right, I am the lucky star who saves the faces of thousands of women.

Do you think all the beautiful girls on the street are born? Don’t be simple, although they are born with beauty, but most of them are good doctors!
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