This is not possible, I still hope that Zhu Biao will live a few more years.
Zhu Bai also panicked and shouted to Zhu Biao: "Brother, run quickly."
Zhu Biao, who was still in a daze, rushed out of the door as if he heard the starting gun.
Zhu Yuanzhang also chased him out.
Zhu Bai followed him and ran out. Seeing Zhu Di and others coming, he hurriedly said: "Brothers, hurry up and save the eldest brother."
Zhu Xiang said with a bitter face: "Twelve brothers, don't make trouble. My father loves my eldest brother the most. He will be so angry that he will even beat me, let alone us."
Zhu Fan pointed over there: "Didn't you see the guy in my father's hand? If the guy is knocked down in one fell swoop, who can withstand it? Don't dare to go looking for death."
Zhu Di suddenly laughed and said, "Don't worry, my father can't catch up with my eldest brother."
When Zhu Bai saw it, he breathed a sigh of relief: Zhu Biao had thrown away Zhu Yuanzhang by a long way.
Since being forced to exercise by Zhu Bai and Lao Zhu, Zhu Biao's health has improved a lot, and he is completely different from the person who was out of breath after running a few steps.
Just as they were talking, they circled around and ran back.
Zhu Yuanzhang ran slower and slower. Suddenly he stopped, caressing his chest, rolled his eyes, and was about to collapse.
Zhu Xi muttered: "No, my father is not young anymore. I'm afraid his body won't be able to bear such a fuss."
Zhu Biao immediately stopped, turned around and came back to support Zhu Yuanzhang: "Father, are you okay?"
But Zhu Yuanzhang grabbed Zhu Biao's wrist, glared angrily, and smiled ferociously, not even the slightest bit uncomfortable: "Ha, you traitor, I'll teach you a trick today, what does it mean to never tire of deceit? Let's see where you go.
Run, I'll beat you to death, you traitor."
Damn it, you are actually playing dirty?!
Zhu Bai cursed secretly and rushed forward to hug Zhu Yuanzhang's legs.
Zhu Yuanzhang lowered his head and saw that it was Zhu Bai. He said, "Let go. If you stop us again, we will beat you too."
Zhu Bai just hugged him tightly: "Father, if you want to beat your elder brother, beat me first."
Zhu Yuanzhang raised his hand again: "Okay, we will help you."
Seeing that the paperweight was about to fall, Zhu Bai was heartbroken. He closed his eyes and cried in Fengyang dialect: "Daddy, grandma, I'm going to beat me to death."
Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned when he heard this: "What are you shouting?"
Zhu Bai didn't dare to open his eyes and just shouted: "Dad, grandma, help me."
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were red and his lips were trembling as he stared at the little baby in front of him.
When he was a child, he was naughty and made his father angry, so his eldest brother hugged his father's legs to prevent his father from hitting him.
If the child's grandparents hadn't died young, if he wanted to beat the child now, wouldn't he just come out to stop him?
Empress Ma also arrived at this moment, taking the jade paperweight from his hand without leaving a trace, and handed it to the palace attendant behind her.
The palace man was busy carrying the paperweight and ran away.
Zhu Yuanzhang didn't realize that the thing in his hand was missing. He squatted down and grabbed Zhu Bai's shoulders, widened his eyes and asked in Fengyang dialect: "What did you call us just now?"
Lao Zhu wouldn't go crazy and really strangle him to death.
Zhu Bai couldn't stop complaining in his heart, but couldn't run away, so he could only tremble and call out again: "Master."
Zhu Yuanzhang's tears rolled down his face, and he choked and said, "Scream again."
Mandarin with Yingtianfu accent is spoken in the palace and inside.
This was the first time he heard his son call him that in Fengyang dialect, and he was still the youngest son he loved the most.
It’s really nice to say “ye” in a child’s clear voice...
Zhu Bai called again: "Master."
When he left his hometown, he just wanted to have food to eat.
In the past few decades, I have been on the move, licking blood from the tip of a knife, just to survive.
Now that we have the world, what's the use? My parents and eldest brother who starved to death will never come back to life.
The more Zhu Yuanzhang thought about it, the sadder he became. He hugged Zhu Bai and cried loudly.
Queen Ma and Zhu Biao hurriedly knelt down.
When the others saw it, they didn't know whether they were really sad or fake, so they all fell on the ground and cried.
Zhu Yuanzhang had cried enough. He stood up and wiped his tears with his sleeves, blew his nose and said, "Stop crying. You guys know nothing. Only the twelfth old man understands us."
The others immediately stopped crying.
Zhu Yuanzhang said to the princes: "From today on, in the inner palace, you don't call me father. It gives me a headache. Call me ye instead."
The princes looked at each other and replied: "I understand, Master."
Zhu Yuanzhang then led Zhu Bai away.
Queen Ma waved to Zhu Biao and followed Zhu Yuanzhang away.
Zhu Biao could only follow them.
Entering the imperial study, Zhu Yuanzhang hugged Zhu Bai and said, "You little bastard, you just stabbed me in the lungs."
This old man was really a lucky star and savior sent by God.
If this kid hadn't just said a few Fengyang words to wake him up, Zhu Biao was really beaten up, and it would be too late to regret now.
In fact, what Zhu Biao said is not wrong.
The so-called loyal words are offensive to the ears, and this is what officials do.
However, he limited his opinions to official matters only.
For a while, I managed to suppress the officials from speaking out against the enfeoffment.
If Ye Boju had not been killed and this hole had been opened, those officials would have been pointing fingers at his private affairs every day from now on.
What's more, Zhu Biao said he was a tyrant, which really angered him.
His anger had completely dissipated. When he saw Zhu Biao standing at the door, hesitant to enter, he felt a little distressed and said harshly: "Come in. What are you doing there?"
Empress Ma hurriedly scolded Zhu Biao: "Your Highness should pay attention to the superiority of elders and juniors when giving advice to the emperor. Why do you dare to say anything? That's because your master is generous and doesn't care about you. Why don't you come and admit your mistake to your master?"
Zhu Biao could only come in slowly: "Sir, I was wrong. I shouldn't say you are a tyrant."
Zhu Yuanzhang had come down the stairs, so he would naturally stop scolding Zhu Biao. Besides, his heart had already softened when he heard Zhu Biao call him "Master", so he just snorted and let it go.
A woman's cry sounded outside: "Your Majesty, please don't hurt King Xiang and punish me."
Then Concubine Hu Shun rushed in, knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
"You're crying for your mother, but we didn't even hit her." Zhu Yuanzhang laughed and scolded, "Twelve, why don't you go and help her up."
Concubine Hu Shun didn't know how many times she fell down on the road. There were many moss marks on her skirt, her hair was scattered, and her makeup was stained.
Zhu Bai was sore and his heart ached slightly. He walked over and wiped Concubine Hu Shun's tears away with his sleeve: "Don't worry, I didn't cause any trouble."
Concubine Hu Shun looked at Lao Zhu.
Zhu Yuanzhang also snorted: "Yes, he didn't cause trouble."
Not only did he avoid getting into trouble, he also saved his precious successor.
Seeing Zhu Biao standing aside with his head lowered, Zhu Yuanzhang knew that although Zhu Biao admitted his mistake, he was actually not happy at all. He waved to him and said, "We will discuss Ye Boju's matter later."
As long as Ye Boju is not killed, he can still find a way.
If Zhu Biao was granted amnesty, he hurriedly saluted Zhu Yuanzhang and led Zhu Bai out.
After Zhu Bai left, Concubine Hu Shun kowtowed to Queen Ma: "I have overstepped my bounds. I will atone for my sins."
