Zhu Yunhuang and Li Jinglong were both in front and behind, and they were protruding their heads and minds.

As soon as I entered Yong'an Palace, I saw Park Bucheng picking up the old man and smashing Zhu Gaochi's door bolt, and was about to walk into the hall.

"Master Park!" Li Jinglong called out softly.

"I have seen the emperor..."

"Sound down!" Zhu Yunxiu pulled Park Bucheng aside, "What's wrong with the old man?"

"It's been a day since the water and rice have not been in!" Park Bucheng sighed, "I'm so angry! I'll scold everyone!" As he said, he whispered, "Just now, the boss of the King of Yan's family came in and said less than a few words, and then he called it out! He might be tired of fighting and was resting!"

Zhu Yunxiu nodded and caught a glimpse of the door bolt in Park Bushen's hand, "This, don't take it in first!"

"The emperor does not let me take it, so I won't take it!"

"I'm worried!" Zhu Yunxiu said politely, took a few steps forward, and turned around suddenly, "If the old man gets angry later, you have to come out quickly to smooth the situation and clear the situation!"

"This is natural, I know!"

Zhu Yunxiu was very satisfied with Park Bucheng's answer. He continued to walk forward. The eunuchs standing outside the hall all drooped their eyes like stone statues, and saw the emperor's silent salute.

Li Jinglong also took two steps, and suddenly felt someone pulling his sleeve behind him.

Looking back, he hurriedly whispered, "Are you always having something to do?"

Park Bushendao, "Duke Cao, are you following?"

"The emperor wants me to follow me!" Li Jinglong scratched his head.

"Oh!" Park Bushen looked at Zhu Yunxiu's back and thoughtfully, "Then you should keep up quickly and don't delay things!"

These words made Li Jinglong stunned, "What can I delay?"

~~

In the bedroom, the old man was wearing a blanket and laying on the shiver of the bamboo chair, closing his eyes to rest.

Hearing footsteps, his eyes opened slightly, he snorted and closed again.

Zhu Yunxiu stood three steps away, "The grandson met the emperor's grandfather!"

As he said that, seeing that the old man was not moving, he smiled and said, "I heard that you haven't had a meal for a day. Grandpa Emperor is not doing this. No matter how angry he is, he will have to eat!"

"The ancestral grave is almost undone. Do we still have the heart to eat?" The old man cursed, opened his eyes and looked at Zhu Yunxiu, "Why are you standing so far? Come here!"

"Oh!" Zhu Yunxi agreed, glanced at Li Jinglong, and slowly stepped forward.

The latter was also busy following, and his eyes were stroking around.

Fortunately, I didn't find any good guys at the old man.

"Grandpa Emperor!" Zhu Yunxiu approached a little and smiled, "Are you still angry? Hehe!"

The old man glanced at him, "Where is the scholar Xin Yande who suffered from plague?"

"According to your wishes, in the prison of the custody department!" Zhu Yunsheng bowed.

"What do we mean?" The old man sat upright and sneered, "According to our opinion, his family is now preparing to redeem the grave for three days!"

As he said that, he ignored Zhu Yunsheng and greeted Li Jinglong, "Second girl, come here!"

"Yes!" Li Jinglong hurriedly stepped forward and stood beside the old man. After thinking about it, he simply lifted the hem of the python robe and knelt directly beside the old man, "Your Majesty, please tell me!"

The old man looked at him, "You said, if someone wants to touch your ancestral grave, what will you do?"

Li Jinglong immediately became murderous, "Whoever dares to touch my family's ancestral tomb, I will let his family be the 18th generation of ancestors remain!"

"Sensible!" The old man nodded in approval.

"Grandpa Emperor!" Zhu Yunxiu stepped forward and smiled, "No one dared to touch the ancestral tomb of our Zhu family. Today is at the court meeting..."

"You kneel down too!" the old man snorted.

Zhu Yunxiu had no choice but to kneel down next to the old man.

"If we really have to move our ancestral tomb to control the floods in Sizhou, there is really only one way to do it. Do you agree or not?" the old man said in his eyes.

"The ancestor tomb was the beginning of my Ming Dynasty. It is naturally unmovable for the country's fortunes!" Zhu Yunxiu said, "But Xin Yande's meaning is not to move the tomb, but to dig a water-drawing river next to the ancestral tomb. In front of the ancestral tomb is a large area of ​​Berlin, surrounded by sacrifice fields..."

"Extend your hand!" the old man suddenly said.

Zhu Yunxi was stunned and saw that the old man actually pulled out a bamboo feather duster from under the blanket.

"Grandpa Emperor..."

"Every grass and every tree around the ancestral tomb is Feng Shui!" the old man said in a muffled voice, snapping.

"Oh!" Li Jinglong was caught off guard and jumped up directly.

"Yes!" The old man squinted his eyes, and Li Jinglong quickly covered his shoulder and continued to kneel down.

Now he finally understood what Park Wucheng said just now, don’t delay things.

I followed the emperor as a punching bag for the old man. The old man was reluctant to beat his grandson, but there was always someone who vented, and he was the target of this human flesh.

"I will know what you are trying to get when you stick your butt?" The old man continued to mutely say, "The reason why those scholars dare to say that is that they recognize you 80% of them must be accurate!"

"Sunny, you're not that confused..." Zhu Yunsheng smiled.

Although he laughed, he couldn't help feeling guilty. As a pragmatist, if he completely curated the flood, he really wanted to change the pattern of the Ming Dynasty's ancestral tomb, and moving the corners wouldn't be...

Bang!

Um!

The old man waved the feather duster in his hand suddenly, and Li Jinglong let out a muffled groan.

The feather duster looked thin, but it hurt when it was pulled. A red mark was directly red and swollen from Li Jinglong's forehead.

"Those scholars who have suffered from plague just dared to be so lawless, you are spoiled!" The old man continued to angrily, "If we are still alive, we dare to move the ancestral tomb. If we die, will we even move our tomb?"

"Grandpa, no one dares..."

Bang!

Ouch!

Li Jinglong could no longer hold it back and almost jumped up with a sensation.

"Let's ask you, who are buried in the ancestral tomb?" the old man asked.

Zhu Yunxiu knelt on the ground and lowered his head and said, "Emperor Dezu Xuan, Emperor Yizu Heng, Emperor Xizu Yu and Empress Yu!"

"That's our grandfather, great-grandfather, great-grandfather!" The old man stared at Zhu Yunxiu, "It's your ancestor! It's the ancestor of our entire Zhu family!"

As he said, he continued, "If our Zhu family can have today, it is all blessed by the spirits of the ancestors and sects in heaven!"

Suddenly, Zhu Yunxiu understood that one of the reasons why the old man was so angry with Xin Yande today was because he said something. The reason why the Ming Dynasty won the country was not because of the dragon spirit but because of the people's hearts and martial arts.

In history, when emperors ruled the world, they had to pay attention to the power of the king and the granting of heaven, and told the subjects of the world that he was the emperor because it was the will of God.

"Do you think we are trying to bless us old man? We will die soon! The ancestors and ancestors bless you!" The old man was so angry that he was speechless, and the feather duster in his hand fell down again.

A muffled sound.

Li Jinglong was prepared and carried this with his back.

"We told you the story of the ancestral tomb when you were a child!" The old man pursed his lips, "But we didn't say it all!"

As he said that, he sighed, "Our grandfather, Emperor Xizu, was sleeping in the pit of Yangjiadun. The Taoist priests passing by said that the people who were buried here in the future would be born among the descendants. At first, Emperor Xizu, he did not believe it."

"The Taoist priest didn't say anything, but picked up a dead branch and inserted it into the soil. He told Xizu that the dead tree would definitely sprout within ten days."

"A few days later, Xizu couldn't help but secretly look at it, and found that the dead tree was indeed germinated. He still didn't believe it, so he pulled out the dead tree and replaced it with another one!"

"But after the replacement, the new dead tree still sprouted. Ten days later, the Taoist priest went to see Xizu and told him!"

As he said that, the old man squinted his eyes, "The Taoist priest said, you changed the branches, but it sprouted. In other words, your descendants can still have an emperor, but the one who inherits the throne is not the eldest son!"

Hearing this, Zhu Yunxiu was shocked.

Have you changed the branches? Not the eldest son?

"Now it seems that the Taoist priest is right!" The old man sighed, "Your father died young and did not wait until the day he became emperor. You were the one who inherited the throne! Alas! God's will!"

"Didn't you never believe in God's will?" Zhu Yunxiu asked in confusion, "Besides, you knew this story since you were a child, and you knew you wanted to be the emperor before..."

Bang!

"Ouch!" Li Jinglong was just as he was so impressed that he was suddenly taken another moment and couldn't help but wail.
Chapter completed!