Zhu Yunxi suddenly found himself thrown into Lao Zhu's car, and he also looked confused.

Did you make any mistakes today?

I was asked to throw a basin and I threw it, and I was asked to carry a flag and I carried it. Why did this old man drag me here again?

Just as Zhu Yunxi was thinking wildly, he suddenly saw Lao Zhu, who had closed his eyes and was concentrating, opening his eyes and looking at him with a gloomy look on his face. He was so frightened that he quickly admitted his mistake.

"Grandpa Huang, I was wrong. I shouldn't have pretended to be sick, I shouldn't have taken a nap while leaning on a pillar, I shouldn't have thrown a basin out of anger, I shouldn't have..."

Lao Zhu was just depressed because he thought about the short life of his eldest son. Suddenly when he saw Xiao Nisun admitting his mistakes as if he were pouring beans into his mouth, he immediately raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhu Yunxi with a bit of displeasure.

Seeing this expression in Zhu Yunxi's eyes, his heart sank even more, and he secretly thought that this time it was over, this old man wouldn't just throw himself into the grave to accompany his father, right?

"Grandpa Huang, please calm down. I really made this mistake today. I even made up for my homework all night yesterday. Wuwuwu..."

Seeing that the child was so frightened, Lao Zhu blamed himself. Was he too harsh on him during this time?

"well!"

"We just saw that you were tired and asked someone to carry you up to have a rest. We didn't punish you at all..."

"oh?"

"You didn't fool me, did you?"

"Really, I promise not to beat you today, no matter what you do..."

When Lao Zhu said this, he suddenly remembered his bastard behavior last time and quickly made a deduction.

"Ahem!"

"As long as you don't commit the crime of treason, I promise not to beat you today!"

Zhu Yunxi was completely relieved when he heard this, and then tentatively pushed further.

"Then can I lie on your lap and rest for a while..."

"Of course you can!"

"Oh, then I can just lie down. Isn't this considered treasonous?"

"Not really, not really..."

Lao Zhu immediately put his legs together, then took his eldest grandson and laid him down on his lap.

When he saw the eldest grandson was sweating from exhaustion, he wiped his sweat for him distressedly and asked with concern.

"Are you exhausted? Do you feel uncomfortable in any way? Do you want to call the imperial doctor over to take a look?"

Zhu Yunxi shook his head silently, and after a while he asked.

"My grandson is fine, he's not very tired... It's just that he has forgotten what happened to his father during his lifetime. Can you always tell me about it?"

"This..."

Lao Zhu's chatterbox suddenly opened up. Starting from the birth of the prince, he kept talking about things like canonizing the prince, marrying the prince, and then supervising the country at the age of twenty...

After listening to all this, Zhu Yunxi gradually understood why Lao Zhu favored the prince so much.

Because the prince was not only the eldest son of him and Queen Ma, but also the turning point of his entire rebellion.

It was after Zhu Biao was born that he decided to attack Jiqing Mansion, which is now Yingtian Mansion and the city of Nanjing in later generations. Since then, he has created the foundation for his hegemony.

Therefore, Zhu Biao was far more than just an eldest son to him, but also a gift and guidance from God.

"My grandson seems to understand..."

"Are you stupid?"

As soon as Zhu Yuanzhang asked this question, he heard a slight snore coming from his thigh, and saw that this guy had already fallen asleep!

Lao Zhu gave a helpless smile when he saw this, and then knocked on the door. The two tigers who were driving the carriage immediately slowed down, making the carriage less bumpy.

It was almost noon when the funeral procession arrived at Prince Yiwen's mausoleum. By the time they got here, the procession had been reduced by more than half.

Except for members of the royal family and some relatives of the royal family, all other outsiders were blocked from the royal mausoleum.

Because the entrance to the mausoleum cannot be known to too many people.

When Zhu Yuanzhang saw that the carriage had stopped, he immediately woke up Zhu Yunxi, wiped his face with a handkerchief, and then took him out of the carriage.

After the warriors in golden clothes carried Zhu Biao's coffin into the mausoleum, Zhu Yuanzhang immediately pushed Zhu Yunxi.

"Go and see your father off on his last journey!"

Zhu Yunxi immediately walked to the front of the crowd and knelt in front of the vassal kings and princes.

Originally, he wanted to kneel behind Zhu Yunwen. What if Zhu Biao had a spirit in the sky and knew that he was a fake and came to see him at night?

However, the ceremony officer grabbed his hand and placed him at the front of the queue, facing the tomb passage of the mausoleum.

He knelt down reluctantly and felt a burst of cold air coming from the tomb passage, which chilled him all over.

Zhu Yunxi hurriedly prayed in his heart, Mr. Zhu Biao, forgive me. I know I am not, but I have also forgotten who I am. If you don't mind, I will be your son.

From now on, there will be no shortage of filial piety during the New Year celebrations. Please don’t pester me...

I don't know whether it was a psychological effect or whether his prayers were really effective. After the cold wind dissipated, he found that his body quickly became warmer.

Amid the cries of everyone, the dragon-breaking stone in the prince's mausoleum slowly closed up.

Seeing this, Zhu Yuanzhang closed his eyes in pain, and two lines of tears flowed uncontrollably on his face.

This mausoleum buries not only a prince, but also his half-life hopes and half-life regrets...

After a muffled roar, the Broken Dragon Stone finally closed completely, completely isolating Prince Zhu Biao from the world of mortals.

After Lao Zhu heard the muffled sound, he suddenly remembered what Zhu Yunxi said to him in the mourning hall that day.

If there is an afterlife, my father will never force you anymore. He will let you do whatever you want...

Father, I only want one thing, that you can live happily...

If history had been correct, there would not have been so many sad tragedies.

If there was a way in life, there wouldn't be so many regrets that people would regret for the rest of their lives.

At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang regretted that he, as a father, was too strong and crushed a good prince.

After the Broken Dragon Stone was completely closed, everyone stood up one after another and prepared to go to the mausoleum to continue worshiping.

The so-called mausoleum is an above-ground palace built on top of the mausoleum or next to it, which is specially used for worship by the descendants of the royal family.

Because after the Broken Dragon Stone was put down, the entrance to the tomb passage had to be buried with soil and then planted with vegetation to cover it.

However, just when everyone got up and left, Madam Lu uncharacteristically threw herself in front of the Broken Dragon Stone and cried loudly.

"Prince, why don't I just let you go? It's better than letting people bully us, orphans and widowed mothers. Uh-huh-huh..."

Mrs. Lu had broken her defense today. Not only did her son suffer injustice, but now she had to kneel behind the son of that lowly slave girl.

But the thing that broke her defense the most was the Dragon Breaking Stone.

Just close the Broken Dragon Stone now. This means that you have no intention of being buried with the prince in the future!

Do you dare to believe that you have been the crown princess for so many years, but it is just a false name?

When Lao Zhu heard Lu's cries, he felt harsh and quickly sent his eunuch Qin Deshun over to persuade her.

However, how could a eunuch alleviate Lu's sadness?

As soon as Qin Deshun opened his mouth, he was scolded by Mrs. Lu.

"Go away!"

"You all come to bully me, bully our orphans and widowed mothers, yuh yuh uh..."

When Qin Deshun saw this, he could only go back to revive him. In fact, he didn't need to revive Lao Zhu because he heard it, but because he heard it, he felt even more disgusted.

Is this woman crazy? Who is she talking to?

Although Lao Zhu wanted to have someone shut her mouth, he could only bear it since all the relatives of the emperor, as well as all the vassal princes and princes were present.

But it’s not okay to just let a woman talk nonsense, because she might cause some rumors tomorrow!

"Who is going to persuade the Crown Princess to express her condolences?"

Everyone lowered their heads after hearing this. Some people didn't know how to persuade her, some wanted to watch the fun and didn't intend to persuade her at all, and some sympathized with the princess's plight and felt that Lao Zhu had gone too far.

In short, after Lao Zhu said these words, no one paid any attention to him except a certain Ni Sun who was eager to try and recommended himself!

"Grandpa Huang, the Crown Princess likes me the most. It will definitely work if I try to persuade her!"

"Shut up!"

Lao Zhu knew Zhu Yunxi's attitude towards Lu, so he ignored him directly, fearing that he would make Lu angry.

If Lu was so angry that she hit her head on the Broken Dragon Stone, that would be okay. Just dig a hole next to it and bury her directly. But if she is so angry that she says something crazy and embarrasses the reputation of the royal family, that's terrible.

That's really bad luck.

When Lao Zhu thought of this, he couldn't help but look at Zhu Yunwen next to Lu. In fact, he most hoped that Zhu Yunwen would stand up and persuade his mother and concubine.

But this child would rather lower his head and count the ants than step forward. He could only cry out in his heart that there was nothing he could do.
To be continued...