No!

Of course not!

The portrait shows Luojia in his early 30s. At that time, he was fighting in all directions. He was young, vigorous and heroic. The Quetzal crown gave him infinite heroic spirit, and he had a full head of black hair.

The child kept staring in surprise: "Father, the late emperor is so handsome."

Emperor Hongwen laughed and blinked quietly: "Do you think your father is more handsome, or your late emperor and grandpa?"

The child also whispered: "Father, you and the late emperor's grandfather are both handsome. Moreover, you and the late emperor's grandfather look alike."

Emperor Hongwen laughed loudly: "Hong'er, haven't you noticed? You also look a lot like the late emperor's grandfather."

The child was very surprised: "Really?"

"real."

Emperor Hongwen stared at his son's joyful eyes, and he was very excited in his heart. His son, he worshiped and loved himself, just as he worshiped his father before. The only difference was that he was not close to his father at the beginning.

However, the son is close to himself.

In this regard, he already felt that he was better than his father - happier than his father.

He knelt down and kowtowed with a very calm voice: "Father, I have brought Hong'er here today to report something important to you. I hope that you have a spirit in heaven and will always bless Hong'er and support Hong'er, and don't let the child suffer.

Suffering the slightest bit of damage..."

Next to him, Hong'er also kowtows like his father. Every time his father kowtows, he also kowtows, no less.

However, I was slightly confused: Father, what are you reporting to the late emperor?

Why do we say "Bless Hong'er to create a prosperous Northern Kingdom"?

What does this mean?

A child is a child after all. No matter how smart he is, once he encounters something beyond his years, he will not be able to understand it at all.

At the end of the ceremony, Emperor Hongwen's voice was very solemn: "Hong'er, kowtow to the late emperor's grandfather alone."

Hong'er knelt down and followed his father's instructions. What he really performed was the grand ceremony of "kneeling three times and knocking nine times".

After the ceremony, he stood up. At this time, the wind was a bit cold, and some fallen leaves were picked up and fell to the ground. One of them fell on the tombstone of the late emperor's grandfather.

He was about to reach out to brush off the fallen leaves, but saw that his father had already reached out first.

The child was startled when he saw his father's face. He exclaimed: "Father..."

But I saw Emperor Hongwen standing in front of the tombstone, his face pale and his body shaky, as if he had become extremely old and vulnerable in an instant.

He held his forehead tightly, as if his body was not strong enough to support his heavy head. He could not even resist the cold wind that was rushing in.

"Father, father, what's wrong with you?"

The child supported him.

When the guards and eunuchs below saw this, they immediately wanted to come up, but Emperor Hongwen waved his hand to stop them.

He leaned on his son's young shoulders, with a gentle smile on his face: "It's okay, Hong'er. Father just didn't sleep well last night and is in low spirits. Don't be afraid."

The child was a little confused and looked at him carefully, but saw that his father looked exhausted and his eyes were bloodshot. He knew, absolutely knew that since the Queen Mother woke up completely, his father could not stay in Cining Palace for the night.

Just like me, I will never have the chance to lie between my father and the Queen Mother and enjoy their love at the same time.

Little children know what that means.

Even if my father can have dinner at Cining Palace these days, who knows how lonely he will be in the future?

He was puzzled, why couldn't the Queen Mother forgive her father?

He quietly leaned against his father, hoping to support him with his weak shoulders: "Father, I know that the Queen Mother is angry about the Persian cat..."

Emperor Hongwen was shocked when he heard the word "Persian cat".

The child didn't realize it, and kept silently, as if he had thought about this idea for a long time, and he must come up with it to help his father solve his problems.

"Father, I quietly asked Li Zhongshu, and he said that Persian cats can be bought outside. He has asked someone to bring them back to me. It is estimated that they will arrive in half a month. Father, as long as the Queen Mother sees the Persian cat,

Then she won’t be angry anymore…”

How can a Persian cat that was poisoned to death be the same as a Persian cat that was bought back?

Child, he will never understand.

Emperor Hongwen felt gratified, very, very gratified.

"Hong'er, let's go back."

"Father, are you really okay?" The child was still a little worried, "When we go back, we have to let the Queen Mother take a look."

"Okay. Okay." Emperor Hongwen murmured in reply to his son, but he felt exhausted. Every step of the stone stairs going down the mountain was so difficult and shaky.

However, he still stood firm and even Hong'er didn't notice.

It wasn't until he walked up the last stone staircase that he turned back and looked at his father's mausoleum again. In the cold wind, he even vaguely saw his father's portrait.

Father, how lonely he is!

Just like myself, I am so lonely at this time.

His body trembled slightly.
Chapter completed!