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Chapter 51: What is the Emperor’s Intention (1)

Qin Wang Zhu Xi, in the end, is still dead, and the cause of death is the same as historical, killing the servants and killed!

After Deng was given to death by the old man, Zhu Yunzheng repeatedly warned Yu Zhu Xi, the old man's good intentions. He also reminded him that he should pay attention to safety, and even put some eyeliner of Jinyiwei in the Qin Wangfu.

But history still repeats it.

After the death of the Deng's death, Qin Wang Zhu Xi became depressed and more brutal. He was drunk every day. After drunk, he would whip to torture the slave.

The old man is afraid of being hit!

After reading the report of the capital, Zhu Yunzheng seemed to block a stone in his heart. First, the eldest son Yingnian died early, and now his second son died, and the white -haired man sent a black -haired man. Although Zhu Xi was like this, he was not like this, but to the old man

Let's talk about his son.

After entering Zhoukou, Zhu Yunzheng immediately changed to a fast horse and returned to the Beijing Division non -stop.

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The sky of Jingshi is also cold, and the cold wind seems to be in the seam of people's bones.

In the palace of Fengtian Temple, the old man sat alone in a chair and looked at the charcoal basin in front of him quietly. Looking at the flame inside, it was dark and dark.

The fur that the eunuch put on him fell on his waist. His two big hands pressed his knees, and the straight back on weekdays was now a little bit.

He is old, and his face is full of wrinkles.

The original and majestic eyes were now a little turbid.

A gust of gust of wind was blown into the gap between the windows, bringing up the flame in the charcoal basin, and the white hair of his horns.

God! The old man said quietly, his eyes moved away from the charcoal basin, looking out of the window, the big voice of the past was hoarse, why do you take our son away from one!

In the past, when the old man and God spoke, he never had such emotions. He either scolded disdain or questioning. Now, in his words, he has a hint of begging.

You can't, when you let us die, do all your sons be around? Why do you have to do, let us have a white -haired person and hurt the pain!

Speaking, the old man's eyes are reddish, do you punish us again? I think we have killed too much in this life? But what do you have to come to us, why do you want to rush to our children and grandchildren!

Suddenly, the old man's big hand, grabbing the pants on his knees fiercely.

The body is even more embarrassed, and it seems to be holding up in the heart of my heart, the roar and roar that want to break out.

Our son, if Ying Nian died early, it would be honored if the battle was killed, but he was poisoned by the slave. The old man gritted his teeth and yelled at him.

Death!

We know that the second child is not a filial son, with a small temperament and a small amount of energy, and he is tyranny. But he is our son. How can we deal with him, why do you take him away? Why let him go so much?

In the hall, the deadly silence, quiet and scary.

Come! The old man suddenly roared.

The slaves are here! Pu Baocheng knelt behind him.

The purpose! The grandfather low -channel, the Qin Wangfu, all the internal officials, the palace maid, and the servant of the servant.

Following the purpose! Pu Baocheng didn't dare to lift his head, and silently climbed back and stepped back.

At this time, no one dared to comfort the old man. There were tens of millions of King Qin, but he was also the sister -in -law of the old man and Queen Ma. In the life of the old man, the only three sister -in -law had two.

In the hall, the calmness was restored again, and the old man was sitting quietly like just now, but the sorrow on his face was even thicker. In the past, he started to reproduce in the brain.

He has a lot of life, but the most loved by these three sister -in -law. Without him, because of the birth of these three children, he was not the emperor, not the king of Wu, but the army in the chaos in the world.

These three boys made him feel the joy of being a father. It was a kind of joy that could comfort the ancestors and felt that there were other people's joy. At the same time, it also made him more responsible in the life of his golden iron horse.

Whenever there are dilemma in dilemma. When I think of the wife and children in my family, I think of the Zhu family who had been destroyed by her family, and there was no Kaner who could not live in the world.

Girl! In the mind of the old man, the familiar face of his wife suddenly emerged, and our child took another one. We are a father, and we did not teach him well!

Speaking, the turbid tears in the ground, rushed down, fell on the placket.

When I was a kid, I was looking forward to them, thinking about the father and son of the father, followed us with the river and mountains that governed the Zhu family. But they grew up, but they all flew away. After the sealed land was sealed, it became unparalleled.

We have played and scolded. I thought maybe a few years later, and when he is old, he is old. But who knows, he is only forty years old and he is gone that year!

No one in the hall, the old man talked slowly in the shadow in his mind.

We are uncomfortable!

Suddenly, footsteps came from behind, and the old man's eyes were tight, and the tears were quickly wiped off.

Who? Isn't we saying it?

But under his roar, the sound behind him showed no signs of disappearance, but closer and closer.

Looking for death ... um? Grand grandson!

The old man got up like a furious tiger, and then saw the people who came clearly. The anger immediately turned into black. His face became mild, and his eyes were full of joy, and at the same time, he even secretly had a hint of grievances.

Grand grandson, you can come back!

Zhu Yunzheng, full of exhaustion, was full of dust, standing behind the grandfather, grandpa, grandson back!

The old man had a look up and down, and even pulled up Zhu Yunzheng's palm to see, and said distressedly, how many days do you ride on the road? Are you tired of the road! Say, shout outside, are you dead?

• Do n’t move our stools for our grandchildren! There are also hot tea, blankets, charcoal basins, hurry up!

Not busy! Zhu Yunzheng stopped opening, and then helped the old man to sit down.

He squatted on the leg of the old man, slowly rubbing the old man's big hand.

The old man's hand is full of wrinkles, very thin. It seems to have only skin and bones, with some brown texture in the wrinkles.

molt.

Feeling the temperature of Zhu Yunzheng's palm, the grandfather did not speak anymore, and he held his grandson's hand.

Grandpa and grandchildren are both different eyes, crystal clear, and everything is nothing to say.

Grand grandson, your second uncle .......... The old man said, choked a little.

The grandson knows it! Zhu Yunzheng stood up and kneaded the old man's shoulder. You often said that the children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. God, I won't look at each other because of whom.

There are no life and death!

The second uncle is gone, but you have to take care. If you really break your body because of sadness, he will definitely not be peaceful under Jiuquan. He is gone, Qin Fan still has so many children to take care of you!

You are the pillar of our Zhu family, and the pillar of the world, must not be too sad!

The old man now is no longer the old man who went when Zhu Biao went. People were old and changed a year. Just as people grew up, the difference was that men's growth would become strong.

The older the person, the more sad you are.

I heard that you have n’t had a good meal for several days! Zhu Yunzheng continued, this is not enough, you ca n’t stand your body. Listen to his grandson, how much to eat!

Okay! The old man turned around, looked up at Zhu Yunzhang, listened to you!

Park Bocheng! Zhu Yunzheng shouted.

The slaves are here! Pu couldn't run in, and his face was a little happy to see the joy of the moon.

Go, give the emperor a bowl of hot soup noodles!

After speaking, Zhu Yunzheng pulled the old man's hand, grandpa, eat noodles!

Okay! The old man nodded, and then choked again, his beard frowned trembled.
Chapter completed!
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