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Chapter 142 Dad, let’s get out of the palace!

 Outside the palace, the officials were panicking because the Jinyiwei wanted to take people.

The military generals also worried that they would be found out about wrongdoings at home because they believed in the Duke's lineage and entered the court.

In Yingtian City at this moment, only the atmosphere in the palace seemed to match this autumn day.

Outside the grand palace, the Imperial Guards and soldiers were guarding with weapons, staring sharply at all movable objects in the field of vision in front of them.

But inside the palace, clanging sounds could be heard from time to time.

When they arrived at the palace, they saw Xie Jin, a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, Xia Yuanji, the head of the Cleaning Department of the Ministry of Household Affairs, and Tie Xuan, the official of the Ministry of Etiquette. The three of them were squatting on the ground anxiously, holding a hammer in their hands, and knocking the emperor's head from time to time.

Grandson.

In front of Zhu Yunxi is a wheelchair.

The existence of wheelchairs is not uncommon. It has existed since ancient times. In the past, Sun Bin and Wu Hou were all unparalleled talents in wheelchairs.

It's just that the wheelchair Zhu Yunxi is banging is obviously a little different.

The two wheels are wrapped with layers of softened cowhide. Under the bearings between the wheels, one on each side, are layers of steel sheets that are getting shorter and shorter.

If anyone stands here later, they will be able to point out that this is a shock-absorbing piece of equipment.

There was nothing going on in the court today. Zhu Yunxi was rushing to finish the wheelchair for his father who was recovering day by day. He had fulfilled the promise he had boasted in front of the old man and his father a few days ago and wanted to give him a treasure.

Come.

Jie Jin and the three of them stood together with their hands together, their eyes constantly communicating.

Finally, Xia Yuanji, who had the most cheerful personality, was elected by Jie Jin and Tie Xuan out of helplessness.

Xia Yuanji coughed softly, moved forward, walked behind the emperor's grandson, bent down and whispered: "Emperor's grandson, if Jin Yiwei keeps arresting him like this, no matter how many people we choose, we can't stop Jin Yiwei from arresting him.

Human speed..."

There are rules when selecting officials in the imperial court. They should look at their qualifications, their talents, and their suitability.

But Jin Yiwei doesn't care about arresting people. As long as they think there is something wrong with you, even if you are sweating like rain for the population of the Ming Dynasty, you will be sent to Jin Yiwei Zhao Prison.

After Xia Yuanji finished speaking, seeing that the emperor's grandson remained silent, he turned back and glanced at Jie Jin and Tie Xuan.

The two looked at each other with encouragement.

Xia Yuanji could only sigh lowly, and continued to bite the bullet and said: "Emperor Taisun, if we continue to arrest him, there will be no one in the court to do anything..."

"Oh?"

Just when Xia Yuanji thought that the emperor's grandson was still busy with this wheelchair, Zhu Yunxi put down the hammer in his hand, looked back at him, and said lightly.

Xia Yuanji blinked blankly.

Zhu Yunxi turned around and sat in the wheelchair. As he sat down, the two shock-absorbing sheets moved downwards, which effectively offset Zhu Yunxi's weight and made the wheelchair appear softer.

Feeling the comfort of the wheelchair, Zhu Yunxi raised his head and looked at Xia Yuanji.

Seeing the confusion on the other person's face, he couldn't help but chuckle.

He asked back: "Did Jin Yiwei arrest anyone today?"

"Today?"

Xia Yuanji murmured and turned back to look at Jie Jin and Tie Xuan.

The two of them looked at each other, neither of them had received any news that the Jinyi guards outside were continuing to arrest people today, then they shook their heads and looked at Xia Yuanji.

Xia Yuanji then whispered: "Today... I didn't arrest anyone..."

Zhu Yunxi hummed and looked sideways in the direction of the side hall.

There were bursts of laughter coming from inside, especially the old man’s hearty and heroic laughter. I don’t know what topic the old man, who has been on strike for several days, was talking to his father about, and could be so happy.

If it were not for the fact that there are no provisions in the Ming Dynasty Law, Zhu Yunxi would definitely complain that the emperor used underage child labor.

After thinking for a while, he turned back and looked at Xia Yuanji, who was looking forward to him with a smile.

"Now that Jinyiwei has stopped arresting people, this matter is almost settled."

Xia Yuanji's heart sank when he heard this.

Before the three of them entered the palace today, they spent a long time calculating how many people the Jinyiwei had arrested in the past few days.

That's more than three hundred people.

If the emperor's temper were to harm his family and implicate the three clans, tens of thousands of people would be killed.

After all, as Tie Xuan returned to Beijing, the three of them were involved in the selection of officials to fill official vacancies in the Ministry of Rites.

Naturally, it is clear that even if these arrested officials can get out of Jinyiweizhao Prison, they will definitely not be able to return to their posts.

Since this is the result, it means that the emperor has long had murderous intentions.

Otherwise, when the emperor's grandson asked the Ministry of Rites to select officials early in the morning, the emperor should have stepped forward to suppress the matter temporarily.

Xia Yuanji said in confusion: "That's the case..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Yunxi had already jumped up from the wheelchair, turned to the back of the wheelchair, and held the armrests with both hands: "This matter has to be judged by the Holy Spirit, and you and I can't get involved."

With a slight hint, Zhu Yunxi pushed the wheelchair towards the side hall.

Before Xia Yuanji could react, Xie Jin and Tie Xuan had already followed.

Tie Xuan was the closest and the first to speak: "However, now that His Majesty and the Crown Prince have recovered but have not shown up, isn't His Highness afraid that the courtiers will find out? When the trouble breaks out, this matter will not be able to end...



Zhu Yunxi stopped and looked back at Tie Xuan.

"Do you think the news here can be spread? Or, who dares to spread the news about grandpa and father everywhere?"

Tie Xuan was stunned for a moment, then quickly bowed and said: "I know I was wrong."

Zhu Yunxi smiled and didn't take it to heart. In a blink of an eye, he pushed the wheelchair into the side hall.

Xie Jin, Xia Yuanji, and Tie Xuan, who were lagging behind, looked at each other in confusion, looking at the back of the emperor's grandson, helpless for a moment.

Xie Jin even stomped his feet: "What does the emperor's grandson mean?"

Tie Xuan withdrew his attention from the side hall with a faint gaze, and whispered: "What do you mean, Your Majesty..."

Hearing this, Xie Jin and Xia Yuanji couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

But in the side hall, the joyful voice of the emperor's grandson could already be heard.

"Father, the treasure I want to give you is ready!"

In the side hall, Zhu Yunxi pushed the wheelchair all the way to the prince's bedside.

Just like the previous few days, Zhu Yuanzhang, who was chatting with the prince, was happy at first, thinking that his good grandson had come up with something good again.

But when he turned around, he saw that Zhu Yunxi had just brought out a wheelchair.

He had asked someone to prepare this thing a long time ago, and would give it to the prince to use as soon as he gets better.

At this time, Zhu Yunxi took out this thing in advance and presented it to the prince.

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but make some miscalculations, and he grunted as he was seized the opportunity: "It's just a wheelchair. We have prepared several for your father!"

This strike has been going on for a long time!

Zhu Yunxi looked at the old man with a smile, but he didn't expect that the old man would become jealous of such things.

He could only look at his father who was lying on the bed and explained softly: "This wheelchair made by my son, but it took a lot of effort to get the frame and shock-absorbing steel sheets out. It's definitely better than

What grandpa has prepared for you, dad, will be a hundred times more comfortable!"

As he spoke, he glanced weakly at the old man aside.

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly became angry and raised his hands to fight: "You bastard! How dare you compete with us for the limelight in front of your father!"

Zhu Yunxi hurriedly cooperated, making frightening movements, and dodged backwards.

Seeing his father and son fooling around in front of him, Zhu Biao couldn't help laughing, but he coughed a few more times.

His cough immediately stopped Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Yunxi who were still fooling around.

Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Yunxi jumped forward, but they squeezed together again.

The two looked at each other.

It's about to cause trouble again.

Zhu Biao hurriedly raised his hands in surrender: "You two! You two! We understand your kindness. There is no need for you two to tease us like this, right? One is the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and the other is the current empress dowager.

If Sun. spreads out, where can we expect to lose the dignity of the Ming Dynasty royal family?"

Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Yunxi, and their grandson couldn't help but look at each other stupidly after being exposed by the prince.

Got it!

The prince is not cooperating!

Zhu Yuanzhang groaned and stepped aside, muttering: "We'll beat you hard when you get better!"

Zhu Yunxi stepped forward and helped his father up with Sun Gouer who was waiting here.

"It's been autumn in Yingtian recently, and it's not too hot outside. My son and grandpa discussed it early in the morning. Today, while there's nothing going on at court, our grandfather and grandson will sneak out of the palace and have a nice walk."
With that said, he helped Zhu Biao, who was a little caught off guard, from the bed.

"So, my son has been busy working on this thing in front of me this morning, just to allow you to get out of the palace and take a look."

While Zhu Yunxi was talking, he and Sun Gouer, who was smiling and nodding, were supporting the prince on the left and right. The two moved extremely slowly, and got off the ground holding Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao's face was moved, and his heart was warm, but he clenched his fists nervously and stepped on the ground with his feet that had not touched the ground for a long time.

His body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his legs on the ground began to swing obviously.

But Zhu Biao gritted his teeth and soon sweat started to break out on his forehead.

But he never hummed.

Under the watchful eye of Zhu Yuanzhang, who had his hands on his hips and a worried look on his face, Zhu Biao relied on the support of Zhu Yunxi and Sun Gouer to walk to the wheelchair step by step, slowly but with great determination.

Only when Zhu Yunxi was holding the prince in the wheelchair did he let out a sigh of relief.

I saw my father secretly venting his anger there.

Zhu Yunxi smiled and knelt down in front of his father, fastened the seat belt around his waist, raised his head and said with a smile: "Look, Dad, what the envoy said is right, you just haven't moved around for a long time, so you will have inconveniences. You will see more in the future."

Sooner or later, activities will be the same as before."

Patients need encouragement from people around them.

Even if it makes those around you feel tired and tired.

But isn’t that the role of family members?

Accompany each other and overcome difficulties together.

Zhu Biao saw his son squatting in front of him, with drops of sweat on his face, still busy tying the belt for himself.

He couldn't help but feel pity in his heart, and subconsciously wrapped his sleeves and raised his hand to wipe the sweat off Zhu Yunxi's face.

Zhu Yunxi was busy trying to prevent his father from falling off the wheelchair easily, when he saw his father's sleeves blocking his face.

Before he could dodge, his father's sleeves began to wipe the sweat from his face.

Zhu Yunxi was also moved in his heart, with a smile on his face. He raised his head and let the prince and his father gently wipe away all the sweat on his face.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was standing aside, looked at this scene, his eyes couldn't help but turn red, turned sideways, and raised his hands to take away a few tears that welled up in his eyes.

"Dad, let's leave the palace!"

After Zhu Biao retracted his sleeves with ripples in his eyes, Zhu Yunxi bared his teeth and said with a smile.

Zhu Biao nodded heavily and looked at the old man aside: "Dad, we are leaving the palace."

Zhu Yuanzhang was still leaning sideways and waving his hand this way.

"Get out of the palace! Get out of the palace!"

Sun Gou'er stood aside, watching this scene, and couldn't help turning his back and choking.

God is so lucky!

The three generations of the Ming Dynasty are now safe and sound!

God has opened his eyes!

Even if we lose a few years of life, we still want this scene to stay in this palace for a few more years!


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