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Chapter 343 My Uncle (1)

The treasure peak of the Dongling Mausoleum is far less magnificent than the Xiaoling Mausoleum.

Even though everything in the cemetery is imitated by the nature of an emperor, there is no difference between it and the emperor's ritual system. But everything looks smaller than the one in Xiaoling.

A considerable part of Zhu Biao’s mausoleum was originally the old man’s mausoleum.

The beloved son died young and caught off guard. The old man had no choice but to divide the tomb he was building and write some of it for his beloved son.

It was also a long underground palace, and the old man slowly moved forward with two lonely figures of Park Bucheng.

This underground palace hasn't been in for many years, so it's even darker and more gloomy.

Suddenly, the old man stopped and his face became a little angry.

The front hall where Zhu Biao's coffin was placed was all replicas of the prince's office. The throne, bookshelf, porcelain, etc. are all old items used by the prince back then. It is equivalent to moving Zhu Biao's office during his lifetime to the underground palace.

In the corner of the front hall, several large blue and white porcelain jars were filled with various grease. But now, the eternal lamp inserted in the grease did not emit any light.

The wick is so dilapidated and obliquely inserted, without any signs of burning.

"Why don't you light the eternal light in the underground palace?" The old man's voice was cold.

Pu Bucheng's old face also showed murderous intent, "It must be the servants who guarded the tomb, I've been neglected!"

"Do you know what to do?" the old man asked in a low voice.

"Let me turn around, let these unsightly servants go to serve the prince!"

The conversation between the master and servant echoed in the underground palace and never dispersed for a long time.

For others, this underground palace is the place where the prince Zhu Biao is buried. Once people are buried, they don’t have to worry about it. After a few years, after no one cares about it, they will simply block it.

But for the old man, this is his son, another home in another world.

Seeing that his son's house was pitch black and there was no light, how could he not be angry?

The old man seemed very dissatisfied when he heard this. But in the end he could only nod in a quiet voice and move forward.

The eunuch who followed the old man and Park Bucheng and was holding lanterns became even more humble and humble.

"We always think!" the old man said as he walked, "Are there fewer people serving around the boss?" As he said, he sighed heavily, "He is a kind-hearted child. He has been kind to the people around him since he was a child and cannot bear to see others suffer."

"When he was dying, he told us that he was not blessed and would not let us take the anger of others!"

In the gloomy underground palace, the old man's voice was particularly melancholy and sad.

"The prince's character is one of the most diverse people!" Park Bucheng whispered, "It is also a blessing for these servants in the palace to serve such masters!"

"Like his mother!" Hearing others praise his son, the old man smiled, "It's all compassionate. He doesn't like to care about calculating, and he doesn't like to do those secret methods!"

As he walked, he said that the huge coffin in front had already touched his eyes.

"Just!" the old man continued to speak, "Good people don't live long!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man's steps suddenly stopped, and there was still a long distance from the coffin placed. A complex look appeared on his face, as if he wanted to go forward, but he seemed a little afraid and a little at a loss.

"I didn't let the underground palace be enfeoffed at the beginning, but I just wanted to see you one day!"

The old man slowly spoke, "This time is the first time, but it is probably the last time!"

"In recent years, your eldest son first left, and then your mother left. We finally got through it, and you left again! Alas, I really owe you in my previous life. I have been asking for debts in this life, and torture us makes us feel uncomfortable!"

"Originally, I wanted to bring your son over and see you, and then let someone seal the underground palace!"

"But we are old and can't stand the crying thing anymore, so we didn't let him come."

"Your son is better than you!"

Speaking of this, the old man snorted heavily and continued to speak, "At least he doesn't pretend to be confused. He is not polite when it's time to kill people. Unlike you, those scholars who are suffering from plague have been taught to be bad. If you think about this and that when doing things, you will not be cruel and unable to do anything!"

"Hey!" The old man sighed deeply again, "When you were alive, we scolded you a lot. Today, we have to criticize you. We, a father, sometimes we are too mean to you!"

"Now, we both say our intimate words. Since you left, my mother's health has been getting worse day by day. If we hadn't been able to let go of our eldest grandson, we might have gone to you and your mother long ago!"

"I have a bad body, so I think more!"

"I just made up my mind to let our eldest grandson take over one thing, that is, kill all those killers!"

"I know you must not agree, so what are you going to tell us about the founding heroes, brother, you are loyal!"

"fart!"

"Loyalty is because there are not enough chips for betrayal. Who is the fuck unwilling to be the emperor?"

"Who wants to kneel down to someone else?"

"It's not that they are afraid that they will rebel. They don't have the ability or courage. We just think that our grandson is still young. If one day we can't wait for him to grow up and leave. Will the stingy killers below become his tiredness!"

"But later, our grandson made us look at him with admiration. Those killers made him obey!"

"Of course it's because he is your legitimate son and Chang Yuchun's grandson, behind him there is a group of nobles who are devoted to it. More importantly, he has the appearance of a wise ruler!"

"Didn't you always ask us what the appearance of the wise ruler is?"

"The wise master is not a false person, but is pragmatic!"

"I don't say that the river is clear and the sea is peaceful all day long, and how can the court balance be achieved."

"Ming mainly does things, even if you bear the infamous reputation, you have to do things!"

"It's good for him to make that postal service, which has increased financial resources for the court. It's also good to collect commercial taxes, and the national treasury has more inputs!"

"What kind of stall he has now made is better? The fuck is that he won't let those landlords and scholars who are suffering from plague suck the blood of the country!"

"Don't worry about whether he did it right or not, whether it's right or not. But if he dares to do it, he will be clear!"

"Better than you!"

The old man continued, "I gave birth to more sons than you!" As he said that, he suddenly laughed.

"Do you know, your grandchildren with twins?"

"Damn it, our Zhu family has not had such good luck for many generations."

"You are blessed than us. You will have many children and grandchildren to worship in the future, and there will be no such disagreement in the face and heart!"

"How do you think we know?"

"Hmph, just ask you hello son!"

Speaking of this, the old man looked a little lonely, "We know that sometimes you didn't say it back then, but it actually disgusted your brothers who were the king!"

"We really thought about being left-leaning at the beginning, and also wanted to be simple!"

"As soon as you leave, they all fought the thoughts that they shouldn't have been beaten!"

"If they all come respectfully, your hard-hearted son may still be there! Now, let's look at that, hey! I guess, once we die, he will be fighting a rabbit, and not let anyone go!"

"Shrink the vassals! He cuts down his uncles and will not seal them again in the future."

"What he said, it won't be sealed in the Central Plains!"

"That boy is ambitious. What place should the place where the rivers shine, where the moon and the sun are bright, are all the land of the Ming Dynasty!"

"Hehe! Good boy, you're better!"

Speaking of this, the smile on the old man's face disappeared.

"We are old and will soon be alive, we know!"

"We can't control many things, and we don't have the energy to take care of them!"

"The country and the country have been given to the eldest grandson. He will do it himself. He is older and has become a father. If we don't let go, the child will be foolish!"

"Today is the last time I see you. Boss, Dad will tell you another word, remember."

As he said that, the old man bowed his head slightly, "In the future, if you are there, your unsophisticated brothers cry to you or something, you can just smoke them! We have killed too many people. If we can't go to your side, you are in the heavenly spirit, so you must bless your children and grandchildren!"

After saying that, the old man turned around, turned around and moved forward.

"Pass is not successful!"

"I'm here!"

"The underground palace is sealed!"

"Abide by the order!"

"All the people who know the gate of the underground palace of the Prince's Mausoleum have died!"

"I know that the eunuchs who guard the underground palace on weekdays and the craftsmen who seal the underground palace, I will deal with it myself!"

"good!"

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