Zhu Yunxiu wanted to laugh but couldn't, but the old man saw it.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Sun son..." As he said, Zhu Yunxiu thought, "Sun son suddenly thought of the future!"

"Future?" the old man wondered.

"In the future, Xiao Fuer and Yaya will also get married, and their grandson will also choose a son-in-law for them." Zhu Yunsheng smiled, "If you don't adopt a daughter, you won't know your father's heart. Maybe your grandson will dislike you in the future!"

The old man corrected seriously, "Xiao Fu'er is our little daughter, your aunt, not your daughter!" As he said, he said lonely, "We can't wait for that day, and I don't know who is the bastard who is cheap!"

"Look at you!" After receiving the gesture of Zhu Yunyu's eyes, Princess Nankang immediately said, "What do you mean that you can't wait? You have to wait even if you can't wait. If you can't wait, who will your daughter rely on in the future? Who will make the decision if you feel wronged? When your grandson grows up, where can you borrow money from!"

"Can we care about you?" The old man laughed and cursed, looking at his grandson in the cradle, his face softer, "If we are, we care. If we are not, the emperor will make the decision for you!"

At this moment, footsteps rang out outside.

Liujin came in with his head held high and his chest held high, followed by a series of eunuchs, but there were two clear snots hanging on his nose, which was really ridiculous.

"Our good grandson is here!" The old man laughed happily and said furiously, "I caught a cold? Who served me?"

Mei Lianxin, the general manager of Kunning Palace, quickly apologized for guilt, "I am guilty. The prince kicked the quilt last night and fell cold when he woke up this morning. The person who was on duty last night had already called him to Jingshi's room."

The old man wiped six jin of snot with his sleeve and said coldly, "What are you doing if you don't use it? You can't ignore it? You'll find a place outside the palace..."

"Old ancestor!" Liu Jin said, "It's not their fault. I am also a human being. I have to sleep at night. You can't punish them heavily because my grandson catches a cold. This is unkind!"

"Ah, who taught you?" the old man said strangely.

"There are several great ministers in Wenhua Palace. They teach their grandson to be virtuous to heaven. When the grandson is the prince, they must be compassionate to others' lives!"

"Our good grandson is right!" As he said that, he held Liu Jin in his arms with loving heart and smiled, "Look at it, this child is much smarter than his father when he was a child!"

Zhu Yunxi was helpless. He sat down and didn't even speak, so he could not help but be scolded.

The old man pointed at Princess Nankang again and introduced, "Good grandson, this is your eleventh aunt!"

"Auntie!" Liu Jin shouted sweetly, then grabbed a dumpling and sent it into his mouth.

"Eat this, it's hot, it's cold there for you!" The old man smiled.

Zhu Yunxiu, “………………………”

"Who is he?" Liu Jin broke free from the old man's arms and looked at the baby in the cradle curiously.

"He is your nephew, you are his uncle, cousin!" the old man smiled.

"Is it my grandson's eldest nephew?" Liujin's little face suddenly became solemn. He looked at the child again and pulled down the jade pendant from his waist, "Old ancestor, can you give him a meeting gift?"

"Okay!" The old man laughed.

"Then I will thank the prince for our third brother!" Princess Nankang also smiled from ear to ear.

At this time, footsteps came from outside. Liu Jin looked out and hid behind the old man.

"What are you doing?" the old man asked.

"Go back to the Supreme Emperor, it's time for the Prince to study!" Mei Lianxin said, "I'm here to pick up the Prince!"

"Old ancestor!" Liu Jin's eyes were circling around and he pulled the old man's sleeve, "My grandson was confused today, can he rest for a day?" As he said that, he quickly glanced at Zhu Yunxiu and hid behind the old man.

"Stay for a day!" The old man waved his hand indifferently, "I'm stupid when I study every day, so I'll take a day off!"

As he said that, the old man said again, "Tell us, all our grandchildren in the capital come to the palace to meet our elder grandson." Then, he smiled and said, "If this is an ordinary family, the uncle does not recognize his nephew, isn't that a joke?"

Well, don’t stop calming in the palace today, it’s a child’s nest!

~~

I said I was eating dumplings, but after half of the plate was cold.

Zhu Yunxie returned to the Ganqing Palace. As soon as he stepped into the warm pavilion, he saw a pile of memorials on the table.

When I brewed tea and sat down, I picked up the first book on it, and my eyes were filled with surprise.

"My minister Zhu Zhen prayed to report that the emperor has ruled the world since the rivers and seas are clear and the country is peaceful and the people are peaceful. I rely on the emperor Hongde to vassal Wuchang. It is almost this year..."

It was the memorial of King Zhu Zhen of Chu. For Zhu Yunxi, this memorial was a rare guest. What is even rarer is that the memorials throughout were full of numb boasting and flattery.

First, we talk about how stable and prosperous the emperor's kindness is, and then talk about their uncle and nephew's feelings, and even more, we think about the old prince's elder brother.

Finally, it is a gift.

There are more than a dozen cars of precious medicinal materials in dense gift lists, let alone those precious jade artifacts, silks and satin. You should know that the New Year ceremony in previous years was just some local specialties.

This was the first time that Zhu Yunxiu felt the show of goodwill by King Zhu Zhen of Chu.

The memorial was casually placed aside, and Zhu Yunxiu's slender fingers hit the table, thinking in his heart.

"Is he afraid of the bad things of King Zhou? Or is he testing?"

"It should be a test. He is testing my attitude towards him and whether I have touched his mind now!"

Thinking of this, Zhu Yunxiu frowned slightly. Among the vassal kings, King Zhou and King Chu were definitely sinister villains. But the King of Zhou had made the old man unhappy, and another King of Chu...

Then he picked up another copy, which turned out to be a memorial to the vassal king.

King Ning Zhu Quan was also a rare gust and flattery in the memorials, and dozens of precious New Year gifts were invited to accept the emperor with a smile.

"It seems that the affairs of the King of Zhou have made these vassal kings realize a little, and the old man cannot protect them forever!"

Thinking of this in his heart, Zhu Yunxiu smiled indifferently and picked up another one.

"Minister Zhu Di reported...."

"The fifth brother was deceived by the traitor and even lost his country and humiliated his ancestors. He also asked the emperor to recite the affection of his family and family, and punish his subordinates for showing mercy..."

"If the emperor treats King Shu with virtue, the vassals in the world will be grateful. If the emperor ignores King Shu's honor, the vassals in the world will be heartbroken!"

"Among the vassal kings, the oldest ministers..."

Zhu Di was helping Zhu Su to plead, and he was helping all the vassal kings to plead with the oldest and highest seniority among the existing princes and vassal kings.

Zhu Yunxiu took the pen without hesitation and wrote, "I know, I focus on the military situation in Liaodong, and I don't get involved in any irrelevant things!"

The focus of this sentence is on the last sentence, which is not related to the situation.

You, Zhu Di, have just woken up for a few days and started to want to be a wise king? Do your own thing well first, don’t think that your emperor dreams have broken down, and start to think about being a good brother and a good brother!

After putting down his pen, Zhu Yunxi suddenly felt something was wrong.

After reading through several memorials, why are they all belonging to the vassal kings?

"Call Xin Yande in!" Zhu Yunxiu said to the outside world.

After half a stick of incense, Xin Yande met.

He is the Tongzhengsi, and he is in charge of memorials from all ministers. Every day, he must organize the memorials handed in accordance with the distance of time, as well as emergency relief, and send them to the imperial front.

"Your Majesty, do you call me?" Xin Yande performed his rituals.

"Why are the tops of these notes from the vassal kings in various places?" Zhu Yunxiu asked.

Xin Yande said, "Return to the emperor, because these notes were sent to the capital in the middle of the night last night..."

"Wait a minute!" Zhu Yunxi suddenly interrupted him, "It's all...? What do you mean is that there is no order?"

"Yes!" Xin Yande had no expression at all when he spoke, and he didn't know anything tactful," he almost always kept his feet in front of his feet."

Zhu Yunxi's expression became solemn. The King of Chu was in Wuchang, the King of Ning was far away from the Great Wall, and the King of Yan was more than 2,500 kilometers away from the capital...

But their memorials were almost all delivered to the capital within one day. Isn’t it strange?

There is only one answer, that is, there is a channel for private communication between the kings, and then the argument was discussed...

~~

“Innocence and cold!”

The turtle was standing outside the warm pavilion, looking at the sky that seemed to be snowing again, rubbed his hands and said in his heart.

Suddenly a little eunuch appeared behind him. This was his godson Wang Buquan. The child was only seventeen and looked delicate and clean. Because he was taken as an orphan in a temple when he was a child, he was well-versed in some words. So after entering the palace, he was chosen by the turtle to the Qianqing Palace and even recognized his godson.

"Dad, the person is here!" Wang Buquan said.

"Who?" The turtle was stunned, and then suddenly realized that he didn't even wear a cloak and rushed out of the hall.

Next to the end gate of the Qianqing Palace, a person stood in front of the gilded water tank, with one eye looking at the ground and the other eye looking at the water tank.

He stood there, as if he was integrated with the cold weather, and his blue cloak completely blocked his face, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Sir, here!" The turtlema waved a few steps away.

The man raised his head, and his blue eyes swayed in his eyes twice, as if he was looking at the turtlema, but his eyes were each looking at each other and could not get together.

The turtle shivered and whispered, "Long live, are you waiting?"

The person who came, the blue eyes were Mao Xiong.

He seemed to be fatter than before. His previous big face plate had a double chin and his cheeks were plump.

Mao Xiang walked to the turtle's shame and looked at him, "I'll never see you one day, Eunuch Wang!"

"You are polite, I dare not be called a prince!" The turtle was beside Zhu Yunxiu. He had seen many first-rank ministers and princes, and he also dealt with them appropriately. But this one was uncomfortable as soon as he saw him, and he was even more careful.
To be continued...