The King of Jin is going to Beijing to celebrate the New Year, the King of Liao is also coming, the King of Datong, the King of Shu of Sichuan, the King of Xiang, and even the King of Ning are also on the list.
This is somewhat unexpected!
However, after thinking about it deeply, Zhu Yunxi could understand a little bit.
The King of Jin came to the capital simply because he had not seen the old man for many years, and the other vassal princes, mothers and concubines were all in the palace, and they often exchanged letters with them. Probably they all heard the news that the old man was not in good health and wanted to go to the capital to see him.
look.
Thinking of this, Zhu Yunxi's mood became extremely heavy again.
After the New Year, it will be the 30th year of Hongwu. The old man’s longevity...?
With these thoughts in mind, and then looking at the memorials, my eyes became much softer.
Give them another chance to be a loving father and a filial son! The old man also misses these sons very much in his heart!
Pick up the pen and write down the exact words on the memorial one by one.
Then, mark it in small letters, "You guys are coming quickly, don't disturb the place, and don't be extravagant along the way. You don't need to bring gold and silver, but bring more specialties from the fiefdom!"
After finishing writing, he dried the ink and said to the person next to him, "Here comes someone!"
"The slave is here!"
"Send these memorials that I have approved to Grandpa Huang to have a look at!"
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"What are you sending us?"
Suddenly, a voice came from the stairs. It turned out that the old man had arrived.
"Grandpa Huang, why didn't you say anything when you came?" Zhu Yunxi stood up to greet him and said with a smile.
The old man rolled his eyes at him, stood at the door with his hands behind his back, and glared, "We are at home, do we need to tell others where we are going?" Then he rolled his eyes at Zhu Yunxi again, "Don't you want us to come uninvited? Wait for us.
If you die, and you become the emperor, we won’t be able to come!”
"Look, my grandson is not just looking for fun!" Zhu Yunxi quickly helped the old man sit down and said with a smile, "Have you had breakfast?"
"You stayed out all night?" The old man continued to look at Zhu Yunxi and cursed, "You didn't sleep all night? Look at your face, you are so young, you don't care about your own body, are you going to cause harm to your own death?"
Then he turned his eyes to the bastard and the others, "You slaves are useless, the master doesn't cherish his own body, and you don't try to persuade him!"
"When you return to the palace, you don't just make arrangements to let the master rest, but you still let him continue to work here? Are your eyes and conscience eaten by dogs?"
The old man cursed for a while, and the bastard and the rest of the palace people all knelt down, trembling, and did not dare to speak.
"Grandpa Huang, I don't blame them!" Zhu Yunxi said with a smile, "It's my grandson who doesn't feel sleepy..."
"You should sleep even if you're not sleepy!" The old man glared, but the next second his voice became softer, and he whispered, "Staying up late is not harmful to your health. When your father was young, he always stayed up late to deal with government affairs. As a result, he died at a young age.
Let’s go. You can’t imitate him, understand?”
"My grandson knows!" Zhu Yunxi felt warm in his heart.
In the past two years, although the old man has often cursed, he is still the one who worries most in his heart.
"Hey, Fu Youde is gone!" the old man said again, "You have been busy these days. If you don't take a good rest, you will lose energy. You will be tired both physically and mentally, and it will easily lead to the root cause of your disease!"
"By the way, Grandpa Huang, as you look at these memorials, several uncles are thinking of coming to Beijing to celebrate the New Year with you!" Zhu Yunxi didn't want to talk more about this topic, so he changed the subject with the memorials.
The old man took a few cursory glances and curled his lips and said, "What are they here for? They are a bunch of people when they come. They eat what the horse chews and spend a lot of money on the road. Is it possible to say that they will not disturb the local magistrate?" As he said that, he sighed.
He said, "As long as you have this filial piety, you don't have to come!"
Zhu Yunxi knew in his heart that the old man's last words were actually different from what he meant.
"Come on, come on. Now that our palace's private treasury is abundant, we don't care about these expenses!" Zhu Yunxi said with a smile, "The Chinese New Year has been very deserted for the past two years, just us two! This year everyone is back, so it will be lively."
As he spoke, he continued to laugh and said, "The sons of Third Uncle are all grown up. When they reach the age of marriage, they are waiting for you to show them marriage! The sons of King Dai and King Gu can speak. But I have never seen you like this.
My biological grandfather, no matter what, I must show you grace and meet him!"
"Haha!" A smile appeared on the old man's face, "Concubine Hui said yesterday that the eldest son of Lao Shiyi could compose poetry at the age of eight. The master who teaches in the palace said that he is a child prodigy that is rare to see in a hundred years!
He also said that Lao Shiyi wrote in a letter saying that the child looks good, with thick eyebrows and big eyes!"
The eleventh child is Zhu Chun, the king of Shu, and his eldest son is named Zhu Yuebian.
"Look, you said no, but you were actually thinking about it!" Zhu Yunxi said with a smile, "My grandson has the final say on this matter, let them do it!"
"Oh!" The old man nodded vaguely, "You are in charge now anyway, as long as you don't find it annoying!" As he said that, he suddenly smiled again and glanced at Zhu Yunxi, "Will your fourth uncle come?"