"This disease is not easy to deal with!"

"It's not okay if you don't take medicine, it's not okay if you take medicine and liver! You're all dead!"

Xi Yingzhen sat blankly on the chair, her face rarely solemn, and she kept holding her sparse beard with her hands.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yunxiu also looked solemn and said, "No matter what, please think of a solution!"

Lan Yu was free and easy and smiled, "All doctors say this, every day and every day will die. Since every day and every day, what should I do to eat and drink?" As he said that, he laughed again, "It's better to eat whatever you should eat and drink whatever you should drink!"

"It's fine if Master Dao didn't see it. Since Master Dao has watched it, you can't let you die like this!" Xi Yingzhen suddenly became angry and said loudly, "If you can't cure you, wouldn't you smash the sign of Master Dao?" As he said, he curled his lips and whispered, "You guys are good, either they are not sick or they are terminally ill. His mother doesn't do good things and kills and sets fires. This is retribution!"

Speaking of this, he looked up and said, "These two diseases are too difficult, Master Dao will do it together!"

Then, he walked to the side alone and started to ponder with his beard.

"Life and death have fate, wealth and honor are in heaven, Your Highness don't have to be too anxious!" At this time, Lan Yu saw that Zhu Yunxi's face was not good, and he comforted him, "If you can live for a few more years, if you can't live, it's also a number of days and destiny!"

Zhu Yunxiu felt uncomfortable and forced a smile, "You have a good mentality, that's right. The most important thing for sick people is their mentality. The more you take the disease seriously, the more he bullies you!"

"This thing is like fighting on the battlefield. The more you are afraid of death, the faster you will be!" Lan Yu laughed.

~~~

Seeing that the sky was about to turn white, Zhu Yunyu felt deeply tired.

The carriage outside was ready for warming the sedan chair, and the guards were adding charcoal to the gilded brass stove.

"Go back, don't send it!" Before getting on the bus, he said to everyone behind him, and the frame slowly set off.

The carriage is as warm as spring, making people feel drowsy and sleepy.

Zhu Yunxi's body swayed with the rhythm of the carriage, closing his eyes to rest.

When his carriage entered the palace, the first bell in the morning of the Forbidden City rang.

After entering Lezhizhai and washing up, the turtlema stepped forward and asked, "Your Highness, you have to rest for a while!"

"No!" Zhu Yunxiu sat behind the desk, "The plan for one day is to go to bed early in the morning, so don't do anything on this day!" As he said that, his face suddenly became a little complicated.

Because he was picking up a note that he sent to the palace before the imperial city fell into locks last night, the person who posted the note surprised him.

"I am Gao Chi, the prince of the King of Yan, said that the festival is approaching, and I miss you so much. My Sun Yuan is in Peiping, and I miss my relatives so much that I am so sorry for you. I beg you to come to the capital to pay New Year's greetings..."

"How long have you been away and you are going to come to Beijing again?"

Zhu Yunxiu thought to himself, "It is fake to be afraid that he will come to Beijing to pay New Year's greetings, but it is true that they can't sit still!"

I understand the war in Liaodong, but the matters in the war were temporarily put on hold without any sound.

Yao Guangxiao was dead, but Zhu Di and his son were not sure about the grandfather and grandson of Yingtian Mansion. What kind of attitudes and plans were towards them? Zhu Gaochi was also among the grandsons of the emperors and grandsons. He looked at Zhou quite a bit and asked him to come and find out the news.

But next, he accidentally looked through other memorials, but found that the top few memorials were memorials of the vassal kings.

The King of Jin was going to go to Beijing for the New Year, and the King of Liao was also coming. There were also the King of Dai in Datong, the King of Shu, Xiang, and even the King of Ning in Sichuan.

This is somewhat unexpected!

However, after thinking deeply, Zhu Yunxiu could understand a little.

The King of Jin came to Beijing because he had not seen the old man for many years, and the other vassal kings and mothers were in the palace and had letters with them on weekdays. Perhaps they had heard the news that the old man was not very good and wanted to go to Beijing to take a look.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yunxiu's mood became extremely heavy again.

The New Year is the 30th year of Hongwu, and the old man's longevity.........?

When I thought of these in my mind and looked at the memorials, my eyes became much softer.

Give them another chance to be kind and filial to their father! The old man also misses these sons very much!

Lift the pen and write a correct word on the memorial one by one.

Then, mark it in small words, and you can come quickly with light vehicles without disturbing the place, and you should not be arrogant along the way. You don’t need to bring gold and silver items, but you should bring more specialties for fiefdoms!

After writing, he blew the ink traces dry and said to the side, "Come here!"

"I'm here!"

"Send these memorials that have been criticized alone to Grandpa Emperor to see!"

~~~

"What's the gift for us!"

Suddenly, a sound came from the stairs, and it turned out that the old man had arrived.

"Grandpa Emperor, why don't you know if you come?" Zhu Yunxiu stood up to greet him and smiled.

The old man gave him a blank look, stood at the door with his hands behind his back, glaring, "We are at home, do you still have to tell others where to go?" As he said that, he gave Zhu Yunyu a blank look, "Don't you want us to come uninvited? When we die, you become the emperor, and we can't even come to invite us!"

"Look, grandson is not trying to find something!" Zhu Yunxiu quickly helped the old man sit down and smiled, "Have you used breakfast?"

"You stayed outside all night?" The old man continued to look at Zhu Yunxi and cursed, "I haven't slept all night? Look at your face, you don't care about your body at a young age and commit suicide, right?" As he said, his eyes turned and looked at the turtle Basha and others, "You servants are not useful, and the master does not care about his body, and you don't persuade him!"

"I returned to the palace, and I didn't say that I was going to let my master rest, but I also asked him to continue working here? Your eyes and consciences have all been eaten by the dog?"

The old man cursed, and all the palace ladies knelt down, trembling and dared not speak.

"Grandpa, don't blame them!" Zhu Yunxi smiled, "It's the grandson who doesn't feel sleepy..."

"You have to sleep even if you are not sleepy!" The old man glared, but the next second he became soft and he whispered, " Staying up late is not harmful to your body. When your father was young, he always stayed up late to handle government affairs, but he left at a young age. Can't you learn from him, do you understand?"

"My grandson understands!" Zhu Yunxiu's heart was warm.

In the past two years, although the old man has cursed at every turn, he is the one who cares most.

"Oh, Fu Youde is gone!" The old man said again, "You have been busy these days. If you don't have a good rest, you will be ineffective. You will be tired and you will be in a state of weakness, and you will easily get the root of the disease!"

"By the way, Grandpa Emperor, you look at these memorials. All the uncles of Wang are thinking of going to Beijing to celebrate the New Year with you!" Zhu Yunxiu didn't want to talk more about this topic, so he said with the memorials to break the topic.

The old man glanced a few times and curled his lips, "What are you doing? They came here and there, and people ate and chewed horses, and the cost was quite high on the way. Is it possible to say that it would not disturb the local officials?" As he said that, he sighed, "Just have to have this filial piety, people don't have to come!"

Zhu Yunxiu knew in his heart that the old man's last words were actually different.

"Come on, now our palace has plenty of private warehouses, so I don't care about these expenses!" Zhu Yunxi smiled, "The Chinese New Year has been very deserted these two years, so we are the two of us! This year, everyone is back, so let's have fun."

As he said, he continued to smile, "The third uncle's sons are all older, and they are at the age of marriage. I am waiting for you to always give me a marriage! The sons of the King of Dai and King of Gu will speak. But I have never seen your own grandfather, so I have to give you grace, and see you!"

"Haha!" The old man smiled a little on his face, "Yesterday Concubine Hui also said that the eldest son of Eleventh Prince could write poetry at the age of eight. The teacher in the royal palace said that he was a rare child prodigy in a century! He also said that Eleventh Prince said that the child was also good-looking, with thick eyebrows and big eyes!"

The Eleventh Old is Zhu Chun, the King of Shu, and his eldest son is Zhu Yuexian.

"Look, you said no, but you were actually thinking in your heart!" Zhu Yunxi smiled, "The grandson has made the decision on this matter, let them do it!"
Chapter completed!