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Chapter 242 Love (2)

"God, I'm going to take me as an old killer. Anyway, my mother's life is already enough!"

Cao Zhen kowtowed, his forehead was covered with blue black and he cried, "I am willing to use my life to exchange for the life of his lord! Over the years, all the brothers have left, are you going to leave now? Oh, what's the point of living..."

He cried, but kept kowtowing, and the sound of his head hitting the ground was clearly heard in the hall.

"Go, help me up!" Zhu Yunxiu also said softly to Zhu Gaochi.

Although sometimes, the relationship between the old man and these founding military marquis is slightly subtle. After all, they are friendships that crawl out of the pile of dead people. The emotion of sharing life and death forged on the edge of life and death cannot be false.

Especially at this time.

Zhu Gaochi stepped forward, held Cao Zhen's arm, and whispered, "Old Marquis, get up quickly. This is the imperial front, please pay attention to your words!"

"Damn..." Cao Zhen's beard was covered with tears. "Last month I went to the farm to see the emperor. He could kick me a few more times, why did it suddenly?" As he said, his face suddenly became ferocious. "Your Majesty, it must be the quack doctors in the Imperial Hospital who killed the old emperor. I pinched them to death and asked them to be buried with the old emperor!"

"What nonsense!" Zhu Yunxiu frowned and scolded, "Now Grandpa is just in poor health, why is it in your mouth...?"

As he said that, Zhu Yunxiu couldn't continue to say anything because he knew that what he said was just a bad health, but just a self-deception.

"Where are the others?" Zhu Yunxi asked softly again.

Cao Zhen knew who he was asking, so he wiped his tears and said, "The old brothers, all the people who can move have gone to the ancient temple of Qixia Mountain!" As he said that, he wiped his tears again, "Everyone said that the Bodhisattvas in Qixia Mountain are effective. Go there to worship the Bodhisattvas and ask the old emperor for a few more days of their life!"

Zhu Yunxi sighed, "Send the message. Since you all know, don't be too rumored. Don't make the city storm steadily."

"Your Majesty, please let the old minister go and see the old emperor!" Cao Zhen started crying again, "Let the old minister go!"

"I understand your heart!" Zhu Yunxi sighed again, "Tomorrow I will ask the old man if he wants to see you! But there is one thing, don't cry after seeing you, which makes him feel uncomfortable!"

Dongdong, Cao Zhen kowtowed silently.

Suddenly, Zhu Yunqiu saw that Cao Zhen's head was covered with white hair.

"You go down first, stay safe!" Zhu Yunxi waved his hand powerlessly.

What else Cao Zhen wanted to say was supported by Zhu Gaochi and Deng Ping, leaving the hall.

~

Only Zhu Yunyu and Ping'an were left in the hall.

"Oh!" Zhu Yunxi sighed and rubbed his temples tiredly. "I am afraid that I will not care about military and national affairs these days. Beijing camp, you must take good care of it! I know you feel uncomfortable, but you have to take responsibility and cannot slack off!"

Ping An shed tears silently, and he naturally knew what the emperor meant.

The time for the old man is approaching, and the time when Long Yubin Tian is in trouble in the court. The troops in the Beijing camp are stable, and the court will be stable. The more this time, the more you need to face a great enemy.

"I understand! If there is any difference, I will come to see you!" Ping'an kowtowed.

As he said that, he suddenly stepped forward and kowtowed desperately, saying in a few steps, "Can you ask the emperor to give me a grace?"

Zhu Yunxiu looked at him, "Tell me! What do you want?"

"I only ask..." Ping'an looked up, tears streaming down, "That day really comes, I ask the emperor to ask me to give me to... to the old man!"

After saying that, continue to knock on your head.

When the emperor passed away, all civil and military officials in the court had to wear mourning.

But obviously Ping'an is not talking about filial piety, but family filial piety.

"You are the adopted son of the old man, and you are half a son!" Zhu Yunxiu whispered, "It's accurate!"

Dongdong, Ping An continued to kowtow, his shoulders trembled violently, obviously trying his best to control his emotions.

At this time, Zhu Gaochi returned from outside the hall and stood silently on the side.

"The vassal kings are about to return to Beijing, you come forward to settle down. It is a good thing for everyone to send the old man on the last journey. Don't make a noise and turn good things into bad things!" Zhu Yunxiu looked at him and said, "Everyone in the world is watching!"

Zhu Gaochi understood the hidden meaning of this sentence and bowed his head, "I obey the order!"

"Have your second and third brothers sent a letter?" Zhu Yunxi asked again.

"I sent a messenger last night, but they were far away, so I'm afraid they won't see him..." Zhu Gaochi said, and sighed.

"It's good if you can come back!"

Death is the greatest thing. Even if you can’t see the last time, even if you go to the old man’s tomb for a hundred days, you will be filial.

In fact, it is not just the second and third brothers of Zhu Gaochi's family that cannot catch up. The vassal kings in the north, such as King Yan, King Ning, King Liao, King Han, King Dai, etc., are likely to not catch up.

But if you can't catch up, you have to rush it. You can't stop letting people come back just because you don't have time.

There is no reason why a father dies and a son is not allowed to see him.

"Emperor!" Zhu Gaochi said softly, "Everything next to him is ready, that is... how many days will the coffin be left? Do you have to discuss it with the people of the Ministry of Rites?"

Zhu Yunxiu was silent for a moment, "The old man should have decided on this matter long ago. I will ask Park if it will be successful tomorrow!"

Speaking of this, he sighed silently again.

Almost at the same time, Zhu Gaochi also sighed.

What I sigh is sadness, pain, and the torment in my heart.

~~

Sheeps...heeps!

The singing of a few birds on the branches kicks off the morning.

Zhu Yunxiu in the warm pavilion opened his eyes suddenly and stood up in a flash.

Last night, he looked at the night sky in a daze and fell asleep in his clothes. And that night, his mind was full of irrelevant dreams that made people feel a headache.

"When is it? Did you write from the palace?" Zhu Yunxi asked loudly.

"I just wrote that the Supreme Emperor had already gotten up and used half a bowl of porridge and an egg for breakfast!" The turtle almost ran into the interior, "The palace also said that the Supreme Emperor would take the prince and the little princess to fish today!"

Zhu Yun's heart was hanging down slightly.

He rubbed his face, "Come and bring water, I want to wash it." He said, "Send an order to Nanshu. I will not attend court these days, so they will deal with the court affairs as appropriate!"

As he was talking, footsteps came from outside.

Obviously, he had not slept all night. Deng Ping, who had his eyes red, bowed and said, "Long live, Duke Cao and Marquis Wuding are back, waiting outside the Meridian Gate!"

Zhu Yunxiu was subconsciously stunned, "They are fast!"

Deng Ping hesitated for a moment, "The two of them were fast horses and whipping day and night, and they wished they would be on the horse for twelve hours a day. I heard that several horses alone ran to death! I just saw from a distance that Duke Cao's pants were covered with blood, and he needed someone to support him to stand firm!"

It was not necessary for him to say that Zhu Yunxi could think that more than a thousand miles from Shandong to the capital were all bumpy on the horse's back. Not to mention that it was made of meat, even if it was made of iron, it was ground into pieces.

"I understand!" Zhu Yunxiu nodded, "Let them go back and rest first and wait for my order!"

After saying that, he glared at the turtlema, "Where is water? I want to wash my face!"

~~

Twelve strong eunuchs carried Zhu Yun's shoulders and walked steadily in the palace.

In front are several Jinyiwei, who are running like a rushing road.

The turtle was following, running while covering the hat on his head.

Zhu Yunxiu's ceremonial guard was about to leave the Meridian Gate to transfer to the war horse when he suddenly heard a choking cry beside him.

"emperor!"

Zhu Yunqiu, who was in the carriage, turned his head and saw Li Jinglong, who was in a mess, kneeling on the ground with a loud noise, and kept kowtowing.

"Stop!" Zhu Yunxiu said, and then stopped and looked at Li Jinglong, "Didn't you say that, go back and wait!"

As he said that, he looked up and down at Li Jinglong, who is known for his handsome appearance in his usual manner.

At this moment, Li Jinglong had no trace of his past appearance. His whole body seemed to be fished out of water. He couldn't control his trembling even when he knelt there, and he was obviously extremely tired.

His eyes were red and his face was covered with dust.
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