Zhu Yunxi said, "Don't cry, you have to smile in front of the old man." After saying that, he also asked, "Concubine Hui has been with the emperor for the longest time and knows his temper best. Don't cry and cry, say something nice to him."
Say something that he is willing to hear!"
Concubine Guo Hui nodded, "Don't worry, Your Majesty!" As she said that, she looked at Zhu Yunxi with hesitation.
"I know some things in my heart, don't worry!" Zhu Yunxi sighed slightly, and then said to Zhao Ning'er, "You have to take care of the affairs of the harem these days."
At this point, his eyes swept over the faces of dozens of concubines, "The emperor is in a hurry. It's not a big deal, so don't be sad. When you encounter problems, ask the queen constantly. Don't take everything trivial.
Go to the old man and tell him!"
He used a serious tone that he had never seen before. These concubines were even the first time he had met since he became emperor. There are rules in the palace. The concubines of the previous emperor and the new emperor are not allowed to be together if they are less than fifty years apart.
Meet casually.
Wherever he looked, the crying gradually stopped, and everyone showed fear.
"The Queen and Concubine Hui will go to see the old man!"
After Zhu Yunxi finished speaking, he glanced at the palace again, turned around and left.
As soon as she took a few steps, she heard Concubine Guo Hui's laughter coming from behind her, "Old man, you don't know, right? Just now I asked the midwife from the palace to go to the concubine Chun, that is, the little Shunzi." said the concubine.
, there must be a man with a handle in her belly!"
"You are going to be the grandfather again. Hurry up and think of a name for your child? I still remember how crazy you were when you gave birth to six and four pounds!"
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Hearing these words, Zhu Yunxi walked under the eaves, and Lan Yu and Xi Laodao stood up.
But Zhu Yunxi's first words were not to them, but to Pu Bucheng.
"My clothes are all wet, why don't you go change into something new?"
Pu Bucheng lowered his hands, "I'm fine, I'm fine!" After saying that, he looked up at Zhu Yunxi with clear eyes, "Your Majesty, I have something to ask of your Majesty!"
"Say it!" Zhu Yunxi said.
Pu Bucheng took two steps forward and knelt in the rain, "The emperor promised me that I would dig a hole beside Xiaoling Mausoleum in the future..."
"You also told me these unlucky things?" Zhu Yunxi became angry instantly, "Is it necessary to say these damn words at this time?"
Pu Bucheng said nothing and kept kowtowing.
"Go in, Grandpa Huang can't live without people!" Zhu Yunxi said, suppressing his anger.
Pu Bucheng kowtowed again, then stood up shakily and moved around.
Seeing his old state, Zhu Yunxi couldn't bear it anymore and said, "He's dead, go get some clean clothes for Manager Park!"
After that, he ignored the eunuchs who were busy.
Walking to Xi Laodao, he opened his mouth and asked, "I ask you, where is Grandpa Huang's body?"
His eyes were like daggers, which made Xi Laodao afraid to look directly at him for a moment. He lowered his head and said, "It's true that he is anxious, but as he said, curing the disease does not cure the life. The old emperor has worries in his heart and wants to live, and he can't do it for a while.
It’s okay. But if you are completely despairing, I’m afraid you’re not sick at all..."
"Think of a way!" Zhu Yunxi said, "You know I won't treat you badly!"
As he said that, he looked at the other person again and said, "I know you have a way. If you don't do your best, you have to think about it yourself!"
Then he glanced at the side and turned to leave.
Xi Laodao was stunned on the spot, and it was not until Zhu Yunxi walked away that he spoke aggrievedly, "Listen, Lan Xiaoer, can the emperor speak like this? What does it mean that the Taoist master must have a way? I am a god? What does it mean to be incompetent? Taoism.
Can I cure it?"
"Ah, you have to weigh it yourself? What should I weigh? Should I cut off the Taoist master's neck, or pour mercury into his body and bury him? Why are the Zhu family so virtuous? They threaten people even if they don't understand... Hey, what did I say to you?
Do you listen?"
Lan Yu stood aside, her eyes wandering a bit.
Xi Laodao suddenly took a step back, "Just now, Taoist Master said that the reason for tying Mr. Tao to your side was to treat the old emperor with your emperor. Now that Mr. Tao understands, tying Mr. Tao to your side may not help you in the future.
What do you mean by attacking Master Dao?"
"Do you pour shit into your brain every day?" Lan Yu scolded with a sullen face, "Who do you think you are? Are you qualified to let the emperor kill you?"
"Master Tao..."
"What did you say just now? Repeat it again!" Lan Yu opened her mouth and said without any intention of saying more.
"Which sentence?" Xi Ying really thought about it, "Master Dao said that he was concerned about himself and didn't want to die..."
Suddenly, Lan Yu was seen walking directly into the heavy rain.
"What are you going to do? Lan Xiaoer, don't leave Master Dao alone. Master Dao has no idea at all!"
Amidst Xi Laodao's shouts, Lan Yu walked straight to the door of Yong'an Palace.
Deng Ping, the guard outside, along with several guards with swords, stood on guard in the rain.
"Peace Slave!" Lan Yu opened her mouth and said the other person's nickname, "Give me a horse, quickly!"
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Wow, the rain is pouring down continuously.
The bastard carefully removed the raincoat from Zhu Yunxi's body, not daring to let even a drop of rain fall on Zhu Yunxi's body.
"Everyone is here?" Zhu Yunxi asked, wiping his temples.
"Master, some of the ministers are here!" The bastard said shamefully, "As you ordered, I'll wait inside!"
"Bring hot tea!" Ever since the old man started to feel anxious, Zhu Yunxi had not even drank a drop of water. And with the heavy rain, his heart became more and more irritable.
As soon as they entered Lezhizhai, several ministers inside quickly stood up and said, "I'm waiting..."
"Okay, why are you kneeling?" Zhu Yunxi's face was completely devoid of the warmth he used to show to his ministers. It was full of impatience and anger for no apparent reason. "Do you believe me?"
Among the ministers in the palace, on one side were the veteran ministers Ling Han, followed by Ru Yu, Bao Zhao, Zheng Yi, Yan Zhenzhi, Yang Jing, Hou Yong and others. On the other side were the Prince Consort Mei Yin, Li Jian and Wei Guogong Xu Huizu.
In the back corner, Fang Xiaoru is in the front, Qitai Huang Zicheng, a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, and others are in the back.
The spacious Lezhizhai seemed a bit crowded.
Ling Han and the others looked at each other, sighed and said, "Your Majesty, I just heard about it and hurriedly entered the palace!" Then he sighed and continued, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
Bang! The tea cup in Zhu Yunxi's hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces. "Who said it was the Emperor's business? What could happen to his old man? Oh, I was thinking just now, why are so many people here? It turns out you are all here.
Are you hoping that something will happen to Grandpa Huang?"
"We're all waiting and hoping, aren't we?"
"Your Majesty, please calm down!" Mei Yin, the consort, knelt at Zhu Yunxi's feet and choked with sobs, "I am guilty, Your Majesty, please calm down!"
"When I entered the palace, I heard that the old man was very anxious and worried, so I naturally thought of it... I hope that the old prince will live forever..."
After being angry about his nameless karma, Zhu Yunxi's heart was not so blocked.
He sat down again and said to Mei Yin, "Get up!" After saying that, he looked at the ministers again, "The old man is fine. He is anxious and needs to rest for a few days. You are all ministers of the imperial court. You cannot make random guesses, let alone talk about things you don't know.
,Understand?"
"I obey the order!"
"I asked you to come because it was Third Uncle's business." Zhu Yunxi sighed, "The Ministry of Rites?"
Zheng Yi, the Minister of Rites, immediately came out and said, "I'm here!"
"These matters belong to the Ministry of Rites. What are your regulations?" Zhu Yunxi asked.
"Prince Jin is the direct son of the Supreme Emperor and the emperor's uncle, so I thought this should be handled with great solemnity!" Zheng Yi peeked at the emperor's face and saw Zhu Yunxi nodded, and the big stone in his heart fell slightly, "However, the posthumous title of Prince Jin, I
wait........"
"Have you made up your mind?" Zhu Yunxi asked.
The ministers lowered their heads. They had already thought of many posthumous titles in their minds. But the emperor's expression was like this at the moment, who dared to say it. In addition, the old emperor was ill because of this matter, so they did not dare to say it.
No matter how good the idea is, if it doesn't suit the wishes of the Zhu family, I'm afraid it will be self-defeating.
"The third uncle cultivated his eyes and beautiful beard, and Gu Yan was prestigious. He studied literature from Song Lian and calligraphy from Du Huan." Zhu Yunxi slowly said, "In the past, when my father was here, he was the closest to me among the kings. Later, he became even more respectful to me.
Without losing the intimacy!”
Zhu Yunxi spoke slowly and said, "The posthumous name of the third uncle is Gongzi. He served his father with the utmost respect and filial piety, and served the king with the utmost respect and love. I think the word "gong" is appropriate!"
"The Emperor's Holy Ming!"
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Yan and Jin were at odds with each other, and the king of Jin was more powerful than the prince. He controlled the troops and horses along the border, and may have had the intention to monitor Yan. However, if the emperor died early, it is uncertain whether Chengzu would be able to cause trouble.