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Chapter 210 Thunderstorm (1)

It was just after dusk, and incense was burning on the streets and alleys.

At this point, the people's home outside the Forbidden City is the time for the whole family to deliver the stove.

Every household invited the Kitchen God, who was enshrined in the shrine, and applied his mouth with candy, so that he could say more good things in front of the Jade Emperor, and don't say bad things.

Then he burned the statue of the Kitchen God, straw paper, paper horses and other things together, and kowtowed and muttered.

"I wish to send the Kitchen God to the West, there are good horses and fodders, and I will arrive safely all the way to SF Express. The candy melons offered are sweet and sweet, please say good words to the Jade Emperor!"

In fact, these kinds of rituals are actually awe of heaven.

The country of China, respecting heaven and ancestors, has long been dissolved in the blood of the people and has become a belief passed down from generation to generation.

It is this nameless and pious belief that has made generations of Chinese people live stubbornly and stubbornly. No matter how many foreign things are, even if they are said to be scattered, they cannot change customs.

This year, the delivery of the stove in the Forbidden City was handed over to Zhu Gaochi and the little princes.

Zhu Yunxiu and the old man have more important things.

Outside Fengyi Tower, the two of them looked at the window with a smile, and were holding the familiar little New Year in the house by the nanny.

There must be an Erhuan sound after the New Year, which is both playful and easy to read.

To be honest, among Zhu Yunxi's three sons, he thought the old man had the best time to grow up this little New Year.

But when he thought of Xiao Nian's name, Zhu Yun'er couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Zhu Wenyao? God, the periodic table of the Zhu family is not enough, is the old man and Tu Fang working again?

The third brother has three names, so if there is a fourth brother in the future, will the four names be four?

Zhu Wen?(kui)?

What about the fifth brother? What about the sixth brother?

"This child is so delicate!" The old man smiled beside Zhu Yunsheng.

He had drunk a lot of wine today, his face was a little red now, his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles. "When six jin and four jin were born, his face was wrinkled, but this child had his eyebrows and eyes open when he was born." The old man continued to smile, "I guess he will be a handsome young man in the future!"

Zhu Yunxi smiled and said, "Didn't you say that a man is too handsome and useless?"

"That means other people's kids, our kids are handsome... OK!" The old man glared suddenly, then turned his head and looked inside with a small face, and waved his big hand on the window twice, "Hey, can you watch it? Xiao Nian'er? We are your ancestor!"

"Wow!" There were two loud crying inside, and the old man laughed heartily outside, "Look, he listened!"

Suddenly, Zhu Yunqiu felt something... something was wrong.

The old man hoped that the more great-grandson the better, but when the second son Sijin was born, the old man couldn't even see enough when he lay on the window.

And at this time, the old man looked at Xiao Nian'er inside, which was almost the same as Liu Jin, and was full of spoiling.

"That was..." The old man pondered for a moment, turned his head behind his back, and walked slowly out, "When your father was born, it was five kilograms, hey! At that time, we were leading our army to attack Yingtian Mansion. When we really met your father, it was the Little New Year that year."

Every holiday, I miss my family more, and on this day, the old man will definitely think of his beloved wife and son. It’s a pity that the yin and yang are separated forever, and they all become memories.

Zhu Yunxiu felt sour in his heart. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the turtle shame coming over.

"The emperor, Duke Cao, and Princess Nankang's son-in-law handed over the sign."

"What are they doing during the holidays?" Zhu Yunyu looked up at the sky. He sent the prince to the palace to imprison him a little late today.

"They said they were here to congratulate the emperor!" The turtle laughed.

"Say I know, tomorrow..."

"Hey, they are all their own relatives, so how can they chase the congratulatory relatives out!" The old man was unhappy, then took a step, "Go and take a look." As he said, he smiled, "We just like to hear the second girl say auspicious words, and feel relieved!"

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"I am congratulating my emperor on his delight in getting the Dragon Son!"

In the Ganqing Palace, Duke Cao Li Jinglong and his son-in-law Hu Guan kowtowed and bowed to the ceremony.

"Get up!" Zhu Yunxi smiled, "You have a good ear. You have received the news so soon? Who told you?"

Then, he helped the old man sit down on the throne and sat on the stool next to him.

"Emperor, I am in charge of Guanglu Temple under the order, so I know it earlier!" The prince-in-law Hu Guan said seriously, "Duke Cao is... to send New Year gifts to my family, just in time for me to go out. It was the princess who said that there was a happy event in the palace, and my son-in-law was going to come to the palace to congratulate me. When Duke Cao saw it, he asked me, thinking that it was a happy event and it was impossible to tell others. But unexpectedly, Duke Cao insisted on following me to the palace..."

Zhu Yunxiu laughed secretly. Hu Guan was really careful. He just said something casually, but he actually explained it over and over again.

But this is also good, and cautious talents are worthy of great use.

Li Jinglong cursed in his heart, "Your surname is a fool, right? What does it mean that I have to follow you? Do you dare to tell me about the New Year gift? You are the one who belongs to the Kitchen God, right? You won't say good things without plastering candy on your mouth?"

"Of course I have to go to the palace to congratulate you for such a festive event!" Li Jinglong cursed in his heart and said with a smile, "Besides, I have always been thick-skinned, and those who are in the New Year will also come to enjoy the emperor's joy!"

"What's the point of touching this!" Zhu Yunsheng said with a smile.

"My descendants have always been a little difficult!" Li Jinglong lowered his head and smiled bitterly, "I have been busy with work over the years, but I just planted that seedling..."

"Hahaha!" The old man on the throne was overjoyed and laughed, "You boy, if you can't do it, it's useless to gain anything." As he said, he seemed to think it was inappropriate to speak to his younger generation, and he smiled, "Let's go back and give you a few prescriptions for health preservation in the palace."

"I thank the emperor for his kindness!" Li Jinglong was overjoyed.

In fact, he doesn't care whether the prescription is not a prescription. Have he taken less folk remedies and tonics in recent years? The main reason is that the royal family has the opportunity to be happy and he must be present.

"To be honest, it's a really rare happy event!" The old man continued to smile, "The prince was born, just in time for the New Year, and double happiness is coming!"

Li Jinglong immediately smiled and said, "Grand Emperor, what you said is wrong!" As he said that, he stretched out three fingers, "This is not a double happiness, this is a three happiness!"

"Oh?" The old man was puzzled.

"You see, the prince was born in one joy, and the New Year was the second joy. Yunnan has won a battle recently and is about to go to Beijing to offer prisoners. Isn't this the third joy?"

The old man suddenly smiled so much that his eyes disappeared and he nodded frequently.

"The chieftains in Yunnan have been suffering for many years. This time, when the third son of the emperor was born, he would eliminate future troubles once and for all. Wouldn't he have the will of heaven in the dark?"

The old man stroked his beard, "Well, don't say it, that's what he meant!"

"Three joys are the auspiciousness of my Ming Dynasty, and it is also auspicious signs of the prosperity of the Emperor's Ming Dynasty!" Li Jinglong continued to laugh, and suddenly, as if he was thinking, kowtowed again, "The Supreme Emperor, the Emperor, I suddenly realized that the meaning of the prince from heaven is probably far from that."

"Oh?" The old man stood up, "What do you say?"

"Look, after the birth of the prince, my country and the people of the Ming Dynasty were peaceful and the people were safe, and all directions surrendered." Li Jinglong said seriously, "When the second son of the emperor was about to be born, he also caught up with the chieftains in Yunnan to cause trouble. My Ming Dynasty won a great victory. Now that the third son of the emperor was born, there are no more provocative thieves on the frontier."

"For the family of the people, there are more sons and more prosperous families. Every prince in my Ming Dynasty has good news and good omens. In the future, there will be fourth sons and fifth sons... Isn't that not, good things happen every year, and will the world be healthy forever?"
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