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Chapter 135 The Hero's Twilight Part 2

"Isn't my grandson worried about your old age?"

"What are you worried about?" The old man raised his eyebrows and cursed louder and louder, "Show you are filial? If you are really filial, just cry twice more on the day I die, and then you can drag me up and put on old clothes!"

After saying that, he continued to curse, "Why are you here so early in the morning? It's for the court meeting? You don't need to see the ministers? You don't need to take care of government affairs?"

Zhu Yunxi didn't say anything as the old man scolded him. He bent down beside the old man, took the ointment from the doctor's hand, and said softly, "Grandpa, when my grandson heard that you fell, he didn't care about anything!"

, seemed a little aggrieved, "In my grandson's heart, you are more important than anything else! If the state affairs are not handled today, they can be handled tomorrow, but if I don't see you grow old with my own eyes, how can my grandson feel at ease!"

At this point, the old man ignored him and asked the doctor, "How is it?"

"Back to the emperor, the emperor sprained his leg when he fell, but no bones were injured, but it seems to Yichen that it will take several months. He can't work or eat hard." The imperial doctor said in a low voice.

"The old man is getting older. In future, the prescriptions you prescribe should be gentler, not too tonic and not too dry!" Zhu Yunxi explained, "You two don't have to be on duty at the Tai Hospital in the future. You will be here in Zhuangzi."

Attendant!"

Then, he gently applied ointment to the old man, "Grandpa, doesn't it hurt?"

Seeing his eldest grandson acting like this, the old man suddenly felt guilty. He felt that he shouldn't have gotten mad at his grandson carelessly, let alone cursed him.

"It's... not bad!" He said, "We're not children, we're not that rich, so it's okay. When we were fighting in the past, we were covered in blood. What's wrong? Isn't this what we've been through?

You’re so old! We don’t mean to scold you, you have many things to do, so you don’t have to hang around our old man all day long!”

Zhu Yunxi's eyes were red, "My grandson has no father or mother, and his grandmother passed away early, and you are the only grandfather left. Who else will surround you if not you?" Then he added, "I know you don't accept old age and want to be strong all your life, but you can't.

You need to know how old you are. It was in the past, and it is now. Look at those who are about the same age as you. Who would go to the fields in the middle of the night? What are you doing?"

"Damn it... hiss... be gentle!" the old man snorted, "Aren't you feeling uneasy? That Hongshu is said to be able to produce tens of dan per acre, but we don't have it.

I saw it with my own eyes, and it was my first time to plant it, so I was confused."

It's not that he's feeling unlucky, it's that grass is growing in his heart, and he can't wait to see the seedlings of Hongshu growing strong tomorrow.

I fell asleep last night, and while I was half asleep, I suddenly dreamed about the tragedy of a family member dying of illness and starvation decades ago. I woke up on the spot and sat on the bedside.

I wonder if there had been such sweet potatoes that could yield dozens of kilograms per acre, would my parents and brothers have been able to live longer?

When I thought about how I could sleep like this, I walked around in the fields with my clothes on in the middle of the night. Then I accidentally slipped on my foot and slipped.

While he was talking, there was a loud shouting coming from behind.

"Ancestor, Ancestor!"

"Why have you disturbed our dear grandson?" The old man said dissatisfied, "It's so early in the morning, let the child sleep a little longer!"

Zhu Yunxi put away the ointment and said with a smile, "When he heard that you had fallen, he didn't comb his hair or wash his face. He cried all the way here!"

"Hey, our darling grandson is Xiaoshun!" After the old man said this, he saw Jin running towards him from a distance.

With a pop, he pounced directly on the old man, with big eyes bulging, "Ancestor, what's wrong with you?" He said, reaching out to pull the little Fu'er in the old man's arms, "Get up, I'll hug you, Ancestor!"

"I don't!" Xiao Fu'er hugged the old man and refused to let go.

"It's my turn, you've been hugging me for a long time!" Jin Hunshi Demon King, went up and used violence.

"Dad, he beat your daughter!"

"Ancestor, let her get up!"

"Hahahaha!" the old man laughed heartily, "I hugged everyone, and the weight came up, oh, it's so heavy, and it's fat again!" He smiled, stretched out his hands to hold the weight in his arms, and weighed it.

Jin climbed into the old man's arms, slapped his butt, and knocked Xiao Fu'er down.

Xiao Fu'er grinned on the spot and was about to cry.

Zhu Yunxi held him in his arms distressedly, "Fu'er, don't cry!"

"Father, you are partial!" Xiao Fu'er leaned in Zhu Yunxi's arms.

"Dad is not partial!" The old man said with a smile, "It was Jin who knocked you down, but I didn't let you go and let you hug me!" He said, holding Jin with both hands, "Have you eaten breakfast? Grandpa asked someone to make it for you.

, you still want to eat some fried fish, I’ll let someone fish it out for you right now!”

He also said that he was not biased, but Zhu Yunxi couldn't bear to look at this patriarchal face.

"Ancestor, where are you injured?" His chubby little hands were touching the old man's body, and his eyes suddenly saw the old man's legs, and he was startled.

"It's okay, it's just a sprain!" the old man said with a smile.

"Ancestor, are you... going to become a lame?" Jin said, coming out of the old man's arms, he actually imitated the behavior of a lame, limping on the ground, "That's it?"

"You..." Zhu Yunxi's nose was so angry that he became crooked.

But the old man didn't take it seriously and laughed, "You're not lame, you have one leg that's long and one leg that's short!" Then he laughed again and said, "Don't worry, your ancestor won't be lame. Once the swelling goes down, you'll be fine!"

"Reducing the swelling?" Jin squatted next to the old man's calf again, looking at the swollen calf curiously. Suddenly his face tightened, and he couldn't help but poke it with his finger, "Does it hurt?"

"You..." The old man frowned, held back the curse, and said with a smile, "It doesn't hurt!"

"You are lying, it must be painful!" Jin said loudly, and threw himself into the old man's arms, "Ancestor, do you want to scrape the bones to heal the wounds? My grandson listened to the eunuch telling a story yesterday, Guan Yunchang is very good at scraping the bones to heal the wounds!"

"Look, this kid is really amazing. At this age, he knows how to scrape bones and cure poison, and he knows Guan Yunchang!" The old man laughed. Anyway, whatever Jin said was good in his heart.

At this time, the imperial doctor quietly came over, bowed his head and whispered, "Your Majesty, the Emperor's legs will be inconvenient to move in the future. I think it is best to use crutches!"

"I know!" After hearing this, Zhu Yunxi turned around and ordered, "Go get a crutch!"

A moment later, a cane was presented to him. The old man was old, so he had already prepared all the things he might need.

Unexpectedly, when the old man saw that thing, his face immediately changed, "Which way to go! We have never used that thing in our lives, and we are now on crutches? We can't afford to embarrass that person!"

"Grandpa Huang!" Zhu Yunxi put down Xiao Fu'er and persuaded him, "No one says you are old, but aren't you injured? When you get better, you won't be able to support yourself anymore!" Then he said, "Come on,

Try to close your hands and be obedient!"

"It's not like we can't move!" The old man reluctantly patted Jin's butt and asked him to get off. He then muttered and took the cane, and walked on the ground with difficulty.

It can be seen that the swollen leg still does not dare to exert any effort. The old man is breaking and breaking when he walks. After taking a few steps, there are a few drops of sweat on the white temples.

"Heroes die late!"

A word suddenly came to Zhu Yunxi's heart, no matter how upright you are, you will still get old! Olding is actually more terrifying than death. Because death is just a result, while old age is a process.

At this moment, Wang Shai stepped forward and said, "Long live my Lord!"

Zhu Yunxi looked back, "Is there something else?"

"Several censors from the Inspectorate, Ling Lao Shangshu from the Ministry of Civil Affairs and several other great scholars have arrived and are waiting outside Zhuangzi!"

"I know, I'll go there right now!" After saying that, Zhu Yunxi turned around, but he didn't want to see the scene in front of him, and he was so angry that he was angry.

The old man was walking on crutches and limping in front.

That brat Jin actually imitated the old man, tapping his left foot on the ground and drawing circles with his right foot!

"Little beast!" Zhu Yunxu cursed in his heart.

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