Chapter 222 Eight million (2)
"How many more days can we live? I have a lot of numbers, just wait!"
The old man looked at the green fields and sighed, "You are all alive, you will die... You said in your heart that we are partial, but no matter what you say, you are our sons, we can't ignore you!"
"But when we are gone, Ying'er is not your elder brother, not our Biao'er. He will not give in to you, nor will he tolerate you. Biao'er is annoyed, it is nothing more than a slap to make you hurt. But our eldest grandson is annoyed..."
As he said that, the old man suddenly turned around, looked at Zhu Xi, and said seriously, "The emperor's intention to kill is actually more serious than us! We kill most of the outsiders in our lives, but there is no difference in his heart."
Zhu Wei knelt in surprise, as if he was soulless.
"Are you thinking?" The old man slowly stepped forward and leaned over to look at Zhu Xu, "Are you thinking, since we had known that Brother Ying'er's temperament is like this, if he had known that he would not like you uncles, why would he give him this country?"
A hint of clear light shone in Zhu Shi's confused expression in his eyes.
The old man said this rightly, and it also came to their hearts.
In fact, the reason why these uncles were not convinced by this new emperor and secretly made some small moves and fantasized about continuing to make this new emperor. In addition to being dissatisfied, there is another reason.
That is, the emperor Zhu Yunhuang, who has never respected these uncles.
"Because after we die, the Ming Dynasty needs such an emperor!" The old man said, "The emperor is as ruthless as us. He kills people and becomes ruthless and is called a tyrant. And we only favor and protect others from the outside and from the inside."
"We treat people in the world with a mean attitude, but we are so good to you descendants that we cannot be better. While we say that the people in the world are the most important, we let you act as a mighty person on the people and squeeze out the wealth and ointment of the people. In the long run, it will not be a blessing for the country, nor will it be a blessing for the people."
"And our eldest grandson, mean to you and others, and to be generous to the people of the world, is the way for the long-term country and the foundation for the country for thousands of years!"
As he said that, the old man straightened his back, "One of you, we will only make the country more and more chaotic. Let the Ming Dynasty follow the footsteps of the Yuan Dynasty sooner or later, and both people and gods are angry."
"In our life, we have never understood two things: the country and the family! And our eldest grandson can distinguish them clearly. The country is the country, and the family is the family. The country is in front of the family, not the family is in the country!"
Zhu Xu kowtowed silently and cried in a low voice, "Father, son minister... son minister..."
He was extremely frightened now, and even the old man's words made him feel fear that he had never felt before. Even when he was in Fengyang, he had never been so scared.
So his tears are caused by his sincerity, not as he pretended as earlier.
"The son minister is now in a guilty state. The king's title is gone, nothing is gone, and he still wants the son minister..." Zhu Xu said intermittently, "The son minister knows that he is wrong, so what if he wants the son minister?"
"You! Hi!" the old man sighed, "Or why do we say you have been smart since childhood! Think about it carefully, why did we bring you from Fengyang to the capital, why did we keep you by our side, and why did we say these words to you?"
The old man asked, “How many days have you been here?”
"Three...Three days!" Zhu Xu wiped his tears, his sleeves were wet and cold.
"Three days!" The old man smiled, "Did you say you want to meet the emperor in three days? Have you ever submitted a memorial to apologize?"
"Son-in-law..."
"Some things are wrong, you are not the ones that you say the past, but people say the past to turn things around! You are at this age, don't you understand such a simple way of human relationships?" The old man said earnestly, "Oh, you are wrong, you have to coax you. Are you the emperor and he is the emperor?"
"My son is right now..." Zhu Xu said, looking at Park Bucheng suddenly, "I'm sorry to send a message to you, I...I want to meet the emperor!"
"Why did I give birth to you such a lump? Who did he follow?" The old man cursed with laughter and cry, "If you want to see the emperor, what do you say to him, a castrator? Isn't it over to hand the memorial to Zongzheng's Mansion with great fanfare? You have lost your title, are you still a royal family?"
"Besides, do you have to admit your mistakes? Ah, you are secretly thinking about not letting others know, and thinking about letting others forgive you, what do you think?"
"You have to let all the civil and military officials in the court know that you are admitting your mistake with the emperor!"
"Then..." Zhu Qi looked surprised and lowered his head, "Then..."
"What, are you afraid of embarrassing?" The old man glared, "Let's be kind, my dear mother! What does it mean to be a bitch and stand up as a archway? That's it." As he said, he touched left and right, "Damn, I..."
"Old Master!" Park Bushen quickly stepped forward and pulled him, and used his body to block the corner of the wall.
There are hoes, four or five forks and shoulder poles in the corner of the wall.
Anything like that can make Zhu Wei shocked half his life.
"You know why we are talking to you so much?" The old man pointed at his son, "Among us sons, you are the stupidest! You are not only stupid, but also stupid, and you are stupid, and you are still pretentious and think you are good!"
"Damn it, you admit your mistake to the emperor. When a minister admits your mistake to the emperor, how can you say that you are embarrassed? You are our son. Who dares to treat you except the emperor and us?" The old man almost roared, "Who do you follow the spirit that you can't pick up and put down?"
"Look at your fourth brother, he is stronger than you?" The old man lowered his head and asked, "I gave in and gave in and kowtowed, and I couldn't beat two memorials of greetings every month. He was not afraid of embarrassing people, are you afraid?"
"Yes, yes, yes, son is dull, father calms down!" Zhu Xun was completely out of his mind and felt panic.
"You are also a father!" The old man sighed again, "You have to think about your sons and grandchildren. Your wealth is given by your father, and their wealth should be given by you. We have given you a bright future. If you have to make trouble yourself, what can you leave for your children and grandchildren in the future?"
"Even if it's all good for being a father in the world, as long as you die and don't leave anything for your son, it's not good for ten thousand!"
Zhu Shi kowtowed repeatedly, "Son is going to write a memorial now. After seeing the emperor, the son kowtowed and admitted his mistake." He said, looking up, "The son's title..."
"He is the emperor, not your father!" The old man gave Zhu Shi a blank look, "If you don't remember your grudge, just burn the incense, and still want to continue to go back and be your King of Zhou?"
As he said that, the old man sat down again and waved his hand. Park Bushen also retreated from a distance, leaving only the father and son in the pavilion.
"Now, you can talk to us carefully and tell us other things frankly!" the old man asked.
Zhu Xu felt panicked again, "Son has nothing else..."
"Let's ask you again!" The old man's eyes drooped, "Just like you, Lao Liu and the seventh, and the others in private, don't be careless with us!"
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“Haa…”
Haha was only half beaten, and Liujin quickly swallowed it.
Rubbing his nose and looking at the Arhat's bed.
"Gee!"
The Arhat Bed by the window is the best light position in the warmer pavilion. His father sat cross-legged on the bed, smiling at Yaya who was making trouble on his imperial desk.
The little girl sticks her butt, grabs the emperor's red pen in her hand, draws on the table, and laughs like silver bells in her mouth.
This scene made Liu Jin curl his lips.
That is, Yaya, the only princess of the father, who has received this treatment. If it were their brothers who dared to climb onto the imperial case, their butts would have been blooming long ago.
"Slow down!" Zhu Yunxi looked at his little daughter with a smile, and reached out to support her little feet, for fear that she would fall.
The son is like a mother, and the daughter is like a father.
No matter how Zhu Yunxiu looked, his daughter was carved from the same mold as him. He was as handsome as him!
"Father..."
Yaya's mouth was vague, "Eat..."
"Diet snacks!" Zhu Yunxiu ordered to the outside world.
The turtle was soothing, like a flying pug, rushed outside and took the snacks in, nodding and putting them on the table.
"Percent!" This scene made Liu Jin, who was standing next to him, feel heartbroken again, and his eyes fell on the exquisite snacks and could no longer be moved.
Even, he left saliva secretly.
"So hungry!"
"Stand up! Did I tell you to turn your head?" Zhu Yunsheng shouted.
Chapter completed!