In the past, the old man always sat in this pavilion, squinting his eyes at the setting sun.

But Park Bushen is always the person closest to the old man. He is like a shadow, silently accompanying him.

This has been with me for forty years.

He always said that he was a slave, but he never regarded him as a slave, both in the hearts of the old man and in the hearts of Zhu Yunqi. He is also a part of this family.

"He..." Zhu Yunsheng opened his mouth, "But what words were left?"

Park Wuyong cried, "Grandpa Gan asked the emperor to give him grace, and he didn't dare to ask for a burial beside the Supreme Emperor, but only wanted to give him a palm-sized place next to Xiaoling Mausoleum. He said that even if he died, he wanted to get closer to the Supreme Emperor... Woo woo!"

The word "faithfulness" is like a knife sucking the heart, and it also says that love and friendship are as sloppy as paper.

All are because of fame, fortune, wealth, grudges, right and wrong, forgetting to know each other every year.

"Accurate!" Zhu Yunxiu looked at Park Bucheng's curled figure and said sadly, "I'm relieved to have him accompany the old man!" As he said that, he looked at Zhu Gaochi, "Prepare a good pair of longevity materials for Park Bucheng and find a good place!"

As he said that, Zhu Yun-hyun looked at Park Wuyou again, "What is he left behind? Does anyone want to bring?"

"No!" Park Wuyong wiped his tears, "He has saved up nothing in his life, so he left me a few sets of old clothes and books for me." As he said, Park Wuyong looked up and said, "He said that his sealed money would be used to use the copper coin hanging around his neck!"

When a person dies, he will have a mouthful of money on his lips, which means he will no longer suffer from poverty in the next life!

"That money, I once said, was the money he sold for himself back then." Park Wuying continued to cry, "He said that he only sold a few cents of money back then. When he followed Renya, his mother took out a piece of money and hung it around his neck in tears..."

"Yeah!" Zhu Yunxiu's eyes were filled with tears and his heart was heavy.

Then, lowered his head and waved his hand.

Li Jinglong quickly stepped forward and walked to Park Bucheng's body. "Eunuch Park, I will help you up." As he said that, he stretched out his arms and hugged Park Bucheng, placed it flat on the stone table in the yard, took a roll of white cloth, and spread it out and covered it carefully.

Then, standing in front of Pu Bucheng's body, bowed solemnly three times.

Deng Ping also walked over silently and stood behind Li Jinglong to salute.

But Pu Wu is the etiquette of a filial son and virtuous grandson. He kneels beside Pu Bucheng and never gets up for a long time.

At this moment, the turtlema walked behind Zhu Yunxiu and whispered, "Your Majesty, all the ministers are here, waiting in the front yard!"

A group of people surrounded Zhu Yunxi and walked forward. When they passed by the old man's mourning hall, there were already densely covered with people kneeling outside the mourning hall.

Wuding Marquis Guo Ying was in front, Jingchuan Marquis Cao Zhen, Dongguan Bo He Rong and more than ten surviving founding heroes kowtowed silently.

They didn't cry or shout, but each of them seemed to have lost their souls and could not help themselves. Some people even fainted and their backs were trembling.

Silent crying is more depressing than heart-wrenching shouting.

Suddenly, among the heroes, Cao Zhen, the Marquis of Jingchuan, shouted at the top of his voice, "My lord, let's go all the way!"

With a wow, the old military marquis cried like a mountain torrent that erupted in an instant.

"Howling, your mother!" Guo Ying turned around and cursed with tears on her face, "I'll just hold it back, don't cry in front of my elder brother!" He roared with red eyes, "We are here to send my elder brother, not to howl!"

"Woooooooooooooooo!" The crying in front of the mourning hall became suppressed again.

"Lord!" someone in the military marquis shouted, "We will follow you in the next life!"

"You go first, we will follow you and make a big fuss in the underworld!"

"Let's pull down the King of Hell and let you be the throne!"

"Lord, live as the Human Emperor, die as the Ghost Emperor!"

Dongdong, suddenly someone hit his chest.

First, it was a person, and then everyone was desperately beating their chests that were no longer strong.

The dull knock began to echo outside the mourning hall.

"A man cannot die in vain. He will kill the Tartars on August 15th. The steel knife is on the pistol on his shoulders, and he vows to change the sun and the moon to a new sky!"

"Hold a steel knife with ninety-nine, kill Hu'er and let go. I am a man, why do you want to be a horse or a cow?"

"I would rather be a ghost under the knife than a slave. I will stain the mountains and rivers with my blood, and I will teach my descendants to sing more happily..."

The rough and heart-wrenching singing echoed in front of the mourning hall, and the white coils roared with the wind.

They are sending the old man on their way.

~

A simple imperial front meeting was held in the front yard of the old man's mourning hall.

Civil and military officials were divided into two sides. Military officials such as Duke Wei Xu Huizu, Duke Zheng Chang Sheng and others all wore filial belts, while civil officials were dressed in plain clothes. There were also the prince-in-law Duwei who was covered in plain clothes, which made the already small courtyard full of crowds.

"Grandpa Emperor is gone!" Zhu Yunxiu looked around the ministers and said sadly, "I never thought that his old man was actually leaving so fast!" As he said that, he burst into tears again.

"The emperor is mourning!" the ministers choked.

Zhu Yunxi sat on the throne, shed tears silently, and covered her face with both hands.

Li Jinglong said, "Emperor, I know that the Emperor is the most pure filial king from ancient times to the present. However, at this moment, the family, country and the world are pressing on your shoulders, and billions of subjects are counting on you thousands of miles away!" As he said, he burst into tears, "The so-called sadness hurts your body. You have cried several times today. The heroic spirit of the Great Emperor is not far away, and he is also watching you. He has great expectations for you. You must not be too sad and hurt your body!"

"Okay, OK, I understand!" Zhu Yunxiu waved his hand and looked at the ministers, "Now, I have called you here to discuss the posthumous title and temple name of the emperor's grandfather!" As he said that, he cried again, "Now my heart is in a mess, my head is empty, and I can't think of anything!"

"I have discussed it in advance!" Ren Hengtai, the Minister of Personnel, said first, "I think that the Emperor Daxing raised an army and carried a three-foot sword to fight the world to cleanse the universe and create the Ming Dynasty. We should follow the story of the founding emperors of all dynasties, and the temple name is Emperor Gaozu!" As he said, he paused, "Of course, this is just a simple opinion of me. Is it possible to decide if it is available?"

"Great Master?" Zhu Yunxiu frowned slightly, with a somewhat complicated look on his face.

Indeed, the temple names of founding kings of all dynasties were all the Emperor Gaozu, but...

Zhu Yunxiu only had a slight change in expression, and someone keenly grabbed it.

Li Zhigang, the Minister of Rites, left the list and spoke loudly, "Emperor, I believe that the title of Emperor Gaozu is not enough to show the great achievements of Emperor Dasheng!"

As he said that, in the surprised eyes of everyone, Li Zhigang continued, "The founding kings of the Han and Tang dynasties were all Emperors of Great Emperors, but the difficulty of my Ming Dynasty in getting a country is not comparable to the Han and Tang dynasties?"

"How can the temple name be the same as the founding kings of Daxing who have passed through the ages?" As he said that, Li Zhigang politely said to Zhu Yunxi, "The Emperor Daxing defeated the barbarians and recovered the Xia Dynasty! He rushed south to subdue the south and unified the country. The Emperor Daxing started his business in the south, which has been rare in ancient times. His enemy was not the princes of the Chinese, but the fierce enemy that had never been seen in ancient times."

"In the fifteen years, we fought south and north, holding a knife in front of us without avoiding arrows, and winning every battle. Since the Five Dynasties, our Han family has not been shocked and even half of the country has lost. The Song Dynasty was weak in the past and called Hu brother, which is a shame that has not been seen in ten thousand years!"

"The Emperor Daxing recovered Yanyun, drove the enemy out of the desert, the universe was reincarnated and re-established, the sun and the moon were washed and brightened again. The sea and mountains were laid as before, and the Han people were restored to their clothes!"

"How can such great achievements be the same as those of all generations? Our Emperor Hongwu of the Ming Dynasty is the same emperor forever!"

Zhu Yunxi beat the handrail of the throne, "Well said!"

As he said that, he looked at his ministers, "I want to do the same! The number one Gaozu is not bad, but it is not enough to express the achievements of the Supreme Emperor in rebuilding the world. It cannot express the difficulty of starting a business, nor can it express the ambition of self-improvement in one's own pursuit!"
Chapter completed!