Chapter 9 It’s broken, but it’s still discovered by that bad old man!

Zhu Yuanzhang thought he had walked out of the pain of losing his son, but as soon as he entered the prince's mourning hall, he saw the black lacquer coffin in the middle, and couldn't help but burst into tears again.

Old Zhu staggered to the incense table with a little staggering a stick of incense, lit it with the incense candle beside him, inserted it into the incense burner in front of the spiritual tablet, and then held the incense table and started crying.

"Our poor prince, why did you leave me alone? Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

Seeing this, Mrs. Lu immediately stood up from the C position, stepped forward and helped her. Seeing that the eunuch who was serving the emperor had already taken the lead, she immediately took back her hand, took out the props and handkerchiefs that had been prepared long ago, sobbing and comforting her.

"I'd like to mourn my father. Don't cry and make you feel bad. Our Ming Dynasty has to be controlled by you, oh..."

"You have to mourn too!"

"Although our heartless prince has left, you can't be too sad, you must take good care of your health."

When Lao Zhu said this, his eyes floated to his grandchildren who were kneeling on the side of the mourning hall.

"The children left by our prince still have to be raised by others. You can't fall down first!"

"Daughter-in-law...daughter-in-law remembers the father's teachings...the teachings...woooooooooooooo..."

When Lao Zhu saw Lu's appearance, he felt a little sad and even felt a little guilty.

This child is so young, so he has to stay widowed for their Zhu family and to pull up a bunch of children, which has made her suffer...

"Don't stay here, go and rest for a while."

"Thank you, daughter-in-law, for your concern."

"By the way, your father has passed away for some years, right?"

"Reported to my father, my father died of illness in the 14th year of Hongwu, and was refused by Your Majesty and was given the honor of burying the yin of Zhongshan. It has been eleven years since then."

A hint of melancholy appeared on Lao Zhu's face, and he said with some emotion.

"Is it been so long..."

"When our son's funeral is over, let the Ministry of Rites draw a name for your father, and posthumously awarded a title or something."

When Mrs. Lu heard this, she was overjoyed. Isn’t the reason why she led her two children to kneel in the C position to show her face in front of Lao Zhu and fight for benefits for her son and her parents’ family?

Unexpectedly, the benefits came so quickly that she felt incredible.

Although Lu was very happy, her face did not show any sign of it. She knelt on the ground with a thud, and her face also changed into a perfect sense of fear and fear.

"Your Majesty also asks you to take back Cheng's life. My Lu family has no great contribution to the country and dare not receive such rewards!"

Old Zhu waved his hand and said in an unquestionable tone.

"You have given birth to three emperor grandchildren for our Zhu family, and this is a great contribution!"

"You can bear it with peace of mind. Whoever dares to gossip? Your father will decide for you!"

When Mrs. Lu heard what Zhu Yuanzhang said, she kowtowed and thanked her for gratitude, and then stood up with the help of Zhu Yunwen.

Why Zhu Yunwen?

Because Zhu Yunwen was kneeling in front, closest to her.

Moreover, in advance, Lü had an instructor to show his face in front of the emperor's grandfather more often.

Sure enough, when Lao Zhu saw Zhu Yunwen, his eyes lit up.

Seeing the small details, the child can take the initiative to support his mother, which is enough to prove that he is kind and filial.

It is said that when our emperor's son was seriously ill, the child was always serving medicine in front of the bed without taking off his clothes.

Now, when we see, those ministers did not coax us, Huang Changsun is indeed a good child.

After Zhu Yunwen helped his mother back to his original position, he knelt down, and just as he was about to kneel back to his original position, he saw his mother wink at him and signaled him to comfort the emperor.

Zhu Yunwen knew that the so-called comfort was actually to let him show his face in front of the emperor's grandfather. But he didn't want to do this because the emperor's aura was too strong, and he always felt guilty in front of the emperor's grandfather.

But he had to do it. If he didn't do it, it would definitely arouse his mother's dissatisfaction.

So he had to bite the bullet and speak the lines he had already prepared.

"Grandpa Emperor, please feel sorry for your mourning. You must take care of the dragon's body."

"Although the father has gone, the emperor and the uncle are still there, and the grandsons, we will all be filial to you for your father."

When Lao Zhu heard this, he touched Emperor Changsun's head pamperedly and praised him repeatedly.

"Good boy, grandpa didn't love you in vain."

"It's almost lunch time, hurry up and go and rest. Grandpa wants to sit here alone with your father and talk to your father for a while."

"No!"

"I will not leave, and I will not leave. I will accompany the emperor and the father!"

Seeing Zhu Yunwen's persistence, Old Zhu stopped forcing him and respected the child's sincere and filial piety.

After Zhu Yunwen knelt back to his original position, Lao Zhu's heart suddenly felt a little empty.

In general, he was very satisfied with Zhu Yunwen, but the child always felt that he was less agile and too much of his reading.

As an emperor, loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness can be promoted, but one cannot be bound by these things.

Moreover, the emperor pays too much attention to loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness, and there is no good thing, and it is easy to be bullied by powerful officials.

Zhu Yunwen, the child, is too honest and believes in these things too much.

If we hand over the Ming Dynasty to him, can he really sit firmly?

But if the throne was not passed to Yun Wen, who could it be passed to?

King Qin, King Jin, or King Yan?

In terms of ability, it is definitely the most suitable King Yan. In recent years, he guarded Beiping, resisted many Mongol invasions, and also incorporated many grassland tribes to boost the power of the Ming Dynasty.

But the King of Yan is too low and it is difficult to convince the public.

Needless to say, even the bastard of the King of Qin would not allow Zhu Di to sit on the throne of the emperor.

Lao Zhu suddenly felt annoyed in his heart. Can't we find a suitable Sijun in the Ming Dynasty?

Just when Lao Zhu was desperate, a person suddenly appeared in his mind.

We have another legitimate grandson, why should we forget him?

When Lao Zhu thought of this, his eyes couldn't help but search for Zhu Yunxi's figure in the crowd.

There was no first row, and Lao Zhu felt a little dissatisfied.

There was not yet the second row, and Lao Zhu was already a little resentful.

The third row...

Just as Lao Zhu looked at the third row, the corner of his eyes suddenly found a moving figure among the corridor columns on both sides.

The figure lay on the ground, and with the help of other people and the cover of the corridor, it was like a huge caterpillar, squirming towards the gate of the mourning hall.

And every time I squirt a few times, I will look back and take a look at myself, as if I am afraid of being discovered by myself.

When Lao Zhu saw this, he immediately burst into laughter.

This Turtle Sun must be deliberately avoiding us, afraid that we will vent our anger on him!

It seems that we were too hard yesterday and gave this child a shadow!

But this turtle grandson moved out one after another, really think that we were blind?

When Lao Zhu thought of this, he suddenly felt a little angry.

This child is too unbearable to us. We are the kind of person who vents anger by beating his grandson!

Although Old Zhu had noticed Zhu Yunxiu's small movements, he did not make any noise and sat upright on the chair without even moving his head. He just stared at the caterpillar on the ground from the corner of his eyes and observed his real-time crawling progress.

Hehe, aren’t you willing to climb? Let’s let you climb enough!

When Zhu Yunyu saw Lao Zhu sitting on the chair, he knew that the mourning hall would not be dispersed for a while.

But now it was almost noon, and he didn't want to waste time here, so he wanted to sneak out for lunch quickly.

Therefore, he took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and climbed out on the ground. Just as he climbed to the door and was about to see the dawn of victory, he suddenly heard a silence from the mourning hall.

"Zhu Yunxi, what are you going to do!"

When Zhu Yunxiu heard this sound, he was so scared that his hands and feet became weak and he lay directly on the ground.

broken!

After all, it was discovered by that old man!
Chapter completed!