Zhu Yunxiu was almost driven out by the old man. He turned around three times and saw the old man wave his hand impatiently.

He knew that the old man didn't want him to see his weakness. In other words, the old man was unwilling to cry in front of his grandson again.

He is a hero and a proud man. Just like the king of a lion group, he will only show weakness and powerlessness when he is alone.

When I walked out of the hall, I met Concubine Guo Hui's tearful eyes.

"Emperor!" Concubine Guo Hui bowed slowly and cried in tears.

Zhu Yunxiu said, "Don't cry, you must laugh in front of the old man." As he said that, he instructed, "The Empress Hui and the Emperor have been with the old man for the longest time and knows his temper best. Don't cry, tell him something nice and what he is willing to listen to!"

Concubine Guo Hui nodded, "Don't worry, Master!" As she said that, she looked at Zhu Yunxi with a slight slight look.

"I know some things in my heart, don't worry!" Zhu Yunxiu sighed slightly and said to Zhao Ning'er, "You have to take responsibility for the matter in the harem these days."

Speaking of this, his eyes swept across the faces of dozens of concubines, "Grandpa Emperor is anxious. No matter how big the matter is, don't be frowning. He always asks the queen when encountering problems. Don't take all the trivial matters to the old man and talk about them!"

He used a serious tone that he had never seen before. Among them, these concubines were even the first time he met after becoming emperor. There were rules in the palace. The concubines of the previous emperor and the new king were less than fifty years apart, so they could not meet at will.

Wherever my eyes went, the crying gradually stopped and everyone showed fear.

"The queen and Concubine Hui are on the head and go see the old man!"

After Zhu Yunxiu finished speaking, he glanced at the hall again and turned around and left.

As soon as he walked a few steps, he heard the laughter of Concubine Guo Hui from behind him, "Old man, you don't know yet! I just asked the baby maid in the palace to go to Chunpin, which was the little shunzi. The maid said, the one in her belly must be a boy with a handful!"

"You are going to be the ancestor again. Come and think of a name for your child? I still remember that when you gave birth to six jin and four jin, you were so crazy!"

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Listening to these words in his ears, Zhu Yunyu walked under the eaves, and Lan Yu and Xi Laodao stood up.

But Zhu Yunyu's first words were not what he said to them, but looked at Park Bushen.

"The clothes are wet, you go and change them to a new one, right?"

Park Bucheng lowered his hands, "I am not in trouble!" As he said that, he looked up at Zhu Yunxiu, his eyes clear, "Your Majesty, I have something to ask the emperor!"

"You said!" Zhu Yunsheng said.

Park Bucheng took two steps forward and knelt in the rain, "The emperor promised Lao Nu that he would dig a hole next to Xiaoling Mausoleum in the future..."

"You also tell me these unlucky things?" Zhu Yunxiu suddenly became angry, "Is it true that I have to say these things that are buried dead at the moment?"

Park Bushen kept kowtowing.

"Go in, Grandpa Emperor can't live without people!" Zhu Yunxiu said with anger.

Pu Bucheng kowtowed again, then stood up tremblingly and moved his steps.

Seeing his old attitude, Zhu Yunxiu couldn't bear it and said, "It's all dead, take clean clothes for Manager Park!"

After saying that, he didn't care about the busy eunuchs.

He walked to Old Dao Xi and asked, "I'm asking you, Grandpa Emperor's body?"

His eyes were like a knife, and for a moment, Old Dao Xi was afraid to look directly. He lowered his head and said, "It's true that he is angry, but it's still the same thing, he cured his illness but not his life. The old emperor had concerns in his heart and wanted to live, and it would be fine for a while. But if he was completely disappointed, he would be afraid he wouldn't be sick..."

"Think of a solution!" Zhu Yunxiu said, "You know I won't treat you badly!"

As he said that, he looked at the other party again, "I know you have a solution. If you don't care, think about it yourself!"

Then he looked at the side and turned around and left.

Mr. Xi stood there in a daze until Zhu Yunyu walked away, and then he spoke aggrievedly, "Lan Xiaoer, listen, can the emperor speak like this? What does Daoist have a way? I am a god? What does it mean to be unscrupulous? Can I not cure Daoist?"

"Ah, think about it yourself? What should I think about it? Is it chopping the Taoist's neck or burying mercury with burial? Why do they have this kind of virtue? If you know it or not... Hey, do you listen to me?"

Lan Yu stood aside, her eyes wandering.

Old Dao Xi suddenly took a step back, "Just Dao said just now that it is your emperor to tie Dao to you to treat the old emperor. Now Dao understands that tying Dao to you may want to attack Dao in the future?"

"Did you pour manure into your mind every day?" Lan Yu cursed with a gloomy face, "Who do you think of you? Are you qualified to let the emperor kill you?"

"Master Dao..."

"What did you say just now? Repeat it!" Lan Yu said without any thought of saying it, and opened her mouth.

"Which sentence?" Xi Yingzhen thought, "Master Dao said he was worried and unwilling to die..."

Suddenly, Lan Yu walked straight into the heavy rain.

"What are you doing? Lan Xiaoer, don't leave Master Dao behind, Master Dao feels unsure of himself!"

As the old Taoist Xi shouted, Lan Yu walked straight to the gate of Yong'an Palace.

The guard Deng Ping outside, with a few guards holding knives, was alert in the rain.

"Taiping Slave!" Lan Yu opened her mouth and said that he was the other party's nickname, "Give me a horse, hurry up!"

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Wow, the heavy rainstorm continues.

The turtle was cautiously removed from Zhu Yunxiu's raincoat, and did not dare to let half a drop of rain fall on Zhu Yunxiu's body.

"Are everyone here?" Zhu Yun asked while rubbing his temples.

"If you go back to the master, all the masters of the ministry will arrive!" said the turtle, "As long as you tell me, wait in there!"

"Come on hot tea!" Since the old man was so anxious that he had not yet fallen into the water. And with the heavy rain, his heart became more and more irritable.

As soon as I entered Lezhizhai, several ministers inside quickly stood up, "I'm waiting..."

"Okay, why are you kneeling?" Zhu Yunxiu's face was completely devoid of the warmth he used to treat his ministers, full of impatientness and anger that came from some reason. "Did you believe it all?"

The ministers in the hall were led by the old minister Ling Han on one side, followed by Ru Wei, Bao Zhao, Zheng Yi, Yan Zhenzhi, Yang Jing, Hou Yong and others. On the other side were the son-in-law Mei Yin and Li Jian, the Duke of Wei Xu Huizu.

In the corner behind, Fang Xiaoru is in front, and Qi Tai, a bachelor of Hanlin Academy, and Huang Zicheng and others are in back.

The spacious Lezhizhai seems a little crowded.

Ling Han and the others looked at each other, sighed and said, "Your Majesty, I just heard about it, so I hurried into the palace!" As he said, he sighed and continued, "Your Majesty, the Supreme Emperor..."

Bang! The teacup in Zhu Yunxiu's hand fell directly to the ground and shattered, "Who said it was the Emperor's business? What can he do? Oh, I just thought, why are there so many people coming? It turns out that you are all here to look forward to something happening to the Emperor, right?"

"We are waiting and waiting, are we?"

"Your Majesty!" The prince-in-law Mei Yin knelt at Zhu Yunxi's feet and choked, "I am guilty, please calm down!"

"When I entered the palace, I heard that the old man was furious, so I naturally thought of it... I hope that the old emperor will live forever..."

After a blow to the nameless karma, Zhu Yunxiu was not so upset.

He sat down again and said to Mei Yin, "Get up!" and looked at the ministers again, "The old man is fine, he is anxious to rest for a few days. You are all ministers of the court. You should not make random guesses, nor do you know what you don't know. Do you understand?"

"I will obey the order!"

"I asked you to come, it's my third uncle's business." Zhu Yunxi sighed, "Ministry of Rites?"

Zheng Yi, the Minister of Rites, immediately stepped out, "I am here!"

"This matter belongs to the Ministry of Rites. What is your constitution?" Zhu Yunxiu asked.

"The King of Jin is the legitimate son of the Supreme Emperor and the Emperor's uncle. I think it should be done grandly!" Zheng Yi peeked at the emperor's face, and saw Zhu Yun's nodding, and the big stone in his heart fell slightly, "However, the posthumous title of King of Jin, me, etc...."

"Are you sure?" Zhu Yunxiu asked.

The ministers lowered their heads, and they had already thought of many posthumous titles in their hearts. But at this moment, who dared to say this? In addition, the old emperor was sick because of this, so they dared not say it.

No matter how good the idea is, it doesn't suit the Zhu family's wishes, and I'm afraid it will be a mistake.

"My third uncle cultivated his eyes and beard, and Gu Yu was powerful. He learned literature from Song Lian and calligraphy from Du Huan." Zhu Yunqiu spoke slowly, "When my father was in the past, he was closest to all the kings. Then he was even more respectful and close to me!"

Zhu Yunxiu said slowly and said, "The posthumous title of the third uncle is to use this son of Gong. He serves his father very respectfully and filially, and serves the king very respectfully and lovingly. I think the name Gong is good!"

"The emperor is wise!"

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Chapter completed!