Chapter 526 Family Origins

Zhu Yunyong strode to the Wang family's palace, looked around and wondered, "Where is Wen Yi?"

Naturally, Mrs. Wang could see Zhu Yunyong's displeasure and quickly said, "Her Royal Highness the Queen summoned Wen Yi, but he has not come back yet."

Only then did Zhu Yunyong smile, which makes sense. If there was no legitimate reason, there would be no emperor Zhu Yunyong waiting for Zhu Wenyi.

I don’t know since when, Zhu Yunyong has become more and more like a feudal old-fashioned, and he is more sensitive and concerned about some things. Probably because he is now used to all this.

Zhu Yunyong sat down and chatted with Mr. Wang for a while, then Zhu Wenyi, a tough-looking guy, appeared. In fact, this guy's appearance is quite good, not to mention fair and fair, mainly due to his good skin and bright features, he is a handsome guy.

Seeing Zhu Yunyong, Zhu Wenyi immediately saluted, "My son, I pay homage to His Majesty the Father."

Zhu Yunyong smiled and nodded, and said, "Get up. I went to your mother's house today. Can I see your mother and your brother?"

This is the reality. Zhu Wenyi's 'mother' can only be the queen. Not only because Xu Miaoqing is the queen, but also the nominal mother of Zhu Yunyong's children. In fact, even in ordinary families, the head wife is the mother of all concubines and concubines.

Zhu Wenyi immediately said, "I saw my mother and my younger brother. My younger brother was asleep and ignored us. My mother encouraged her children a lot and asked them to go to the bedroom every five days to say hello. She also arranged some arrangements for her children.

Coursework.”

Zhu Yunyong smiled and nodded, and said sincerely, "Your mother has just given birth to a child, and she is still thinking about you. You have to remember this for us. If it weren't for your mother's careful teaching, how could you have made any progress!"

In front of Zhu Yunyong, Zhu Wenyi naturally did not dare to have any other emotions. He was still more afraid of Zhu Yunyong.

As for Mr. Wang becoming more honest, the beatings he suffered for his wishful thinking in the past few years are still vivid in his mind, and his inappropriate thoughts have stopped. At least now it seems that unless there is something earth-shattering,

, otherwise she would not dare to have other ideas. She now knows some sense of propriety.

Furthermore, as a concubine, she also knew who the Lord of the Sixth Palace was, and she knew that what Zhu Yunyong just said was in line with today's etiquette. As a woman from a scholar's family, Wang still knew these etiquette.

After briefly inspecting the second boy's studies, Zhu Yunyong couldn't help but shook his head. Although Zhu Wenyi had been forced to study in the main hall by Zhu Yunyong during this period, sometimes studying is not just about hard work, but also

It depends on talent.

Zhu Wenyi himself did not have much talent for reading. Moreover, he did not make trouble in the main hall and was just a scumbag who was dawdling around.

"Forget it, you're just not good at studying." Zhu Yunyong admitted it and said angrily, "You're worse than we were back then!"

Zhu Wenyi, who had escaped the disaster, was immediately happy. He was originally worried about being inspected by his father for his studies.

Although he was basically sent by the emperor to study in the main hall, he was still the second son of the emperor, a professor who taught subjects, gave lectures, etc. Who dared to be harsh to Zhu Wenyi, and it was difficult for everyone to say anything about his messy life.

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At this time, Mrs. Wang flattered her and said, "How can Wen Yi be any less elegant than your Majesty? Your Majesty was very wise in the past. Everyone in the palace knew that your Majesty was born with knowledge. Your Majesty is full of knowledge."

"Don't say that in front of this kid." Zhu Yunyong said with a smile, "This little guy is like rain when he hears the wind. If you give him three points of color, he dares to open a dyeing workshop. Now put it like this, this bastard kid has no choice but to use the reason for laziness.

Just blame it on us."

This time it seemed that the atmosphere was good. Zhu Yunyong was no longer a strict father in front of Zhu Wenyi. He still had a good chat with the boy and teased his somewhat naughty son.

And in Runing Mansion, Henan, the place where Lao Zhu once traveled around the world, a team of fast horses rushed towards the government office of Runing Mansion.

"Great-grandfather, we are now a great general." Xiao Zhu said proudly, holding a knife in one hand, "If we grow up, great-grandfather and our father will be waiting in the court, and we will lead thousands of troops.

If we go to attack the city and seize the territory, we will wipe out those who are disobedient in one fell swoop!"

Lao Zhu happily wiped Xiao Zhu's sweat and said proudly, "Our Yin'er is a hero. We shouldn't have given that good name to your father back then. Your father can't afford it. We Yin'er are the real heroes. We are really brave."

A hero! Better than your father, and better than your grandfather. When we were your age, there was no way we could be as successful as you."

Under Lao Zhu's encouragement and education, Xiao Xiao Zhu said naturally, "We are better than you all, but we are not good at reading and are not as good as you. Our father said that our grandfather had a literary name at this age.

Already."

"That's better than us. When we were your age, we didn't even know a word." Old Zhu couldn't move his eyes away from Xiao Zhu, but it didn't stop him from explaining everything, "Prepare a bath for the prince."

There is hot water and clothes are ready."

For Xiao Xiao Zhu, Lao Zhu's doting is not only due to Xiao Xiao Zhu's bloodline and identity, but also because of some of Xiao Zhu's performances that made Lao Zhu sincerely proud.

Although Xiao Xiaozhu really doesn't like reading, he really doesn't have any literary name, and it can even be said that he only knows a few words.

But this great-grandson is kind-hearted, honest, cares about the people, and has great ambitions. This is the perfect template for a prince, so Lao Zhu also feels that it does not matter whether he studies or not, as long as he can understand the memorial, other things do not need to be important.

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At this moment, Fu Zhong came in a hurry and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Highness, Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Emperor has sent you an urgent report. Your Highness the Queen gave birth to the third son of the Emperor seven days ago."

"It's a younger brother?" Xiao Zhu got excited and shouted quickly, "Why is it a younger brother? We want a girl! Wen Yi only knows how to be naughty, but Ruyi also knows how to help us with our homework!"

Lao Zhu smiled happily, but he also complained a little, "We still underestimate you, we know you are dishonest. How can a brother ask his sister to help him with his homework? Just wait until you return to Beijing.

It depends on whether your father will accept you or not."

"We just don't like writing, but Ruyi likes it. As brothers, we will protect my sister." Xiao Xiao Zhu said matter-of-factly, "If our father wants to deal with us, we will run to Qianqing Palace. Great-grandfather, we know how to deal with father."

Emperor, if it is small, it will go; if it is big, it will be accepted."

Lao Zhu was stunned for a moment, and then he scolded with a smile on his face, "None of your three grandchildren can make us feel at ease. Is this how your grandfather and your father taught you?"

This is a family-heirloom stunt, invented by Da Zhu. When facing Lao Zhu’s anger, he would just accept the small punishment. It’s not a big deal anyway. But if Lao Zhu is really angry, then run away quickly.

, wait until Lao Zhu’s anger subsides before passing on.

Xiao Xiaozhu smiled and took the letter from Fu Zhong's hand. After a brief inspection, he tore it open and read, "Great-grandfather, our father wants us to go back. We really should go back this time."

Lao Zhu nodded with a smile and said, "It doesn't matter whether we go back or not. You really should go back. Fu Zhong, let the people below get ready. We are going back to Beijing."

When Fu Zhong was about to get up, Xiao Xiao Zhu said, "No, we have to go to Runing Houqianhu Residence before we leave! There is trouble in the Governor's Mansion of the Chinese Army, and we won't feel at ease if we don't clean it up."

The Runing Hou Qianhu Station is naturally one of the outer guard stations under the command of the Central Military Governor's Mansion, a medium-sized guard station.

Xiao Xiaozhu was filled with murderous intent and gritted his teeth and said, "What we hate most are those who drink the blood of soldiers and show no mercy to their soldiers. Our soldiers fight for the imperial court. We cannot let them shed blood, sweat and tears. We cannot let their children die."

To rely on.”

Old Zhu didn't speak, but Xiao Zhu continued, "The Prince Consort, please pass on my instructions to the Imperial Palace. The Henan Dusi command envoys, all command your colleagues, and all command your officials, and ask them to come and see me immediately. Ours

Yulin Orphans, our three major camps are all ready for us, we are going to destroy those bastards!"

Fu Zhong looked at Lao Zhu in embarrassment. Lao Zhu's face darkened and he cursed, "Your ears are stuffed with donkey hair? How dare you disobey the prince's instructions?!"

"Great-grandfather, we will go back after we deal with Qianhu Residence." After Xiao Xiao Zhu said to Old Zhu, he immediately shouted to Shuangquan, "Hurry up and get our armor and the sword that great-grandfather gave us.

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Old Zhu smiled and held Little Zhu in his arms and said, "Being superior, you don't have to do everything personally. If you have to handle everything personally, all the civil and military officials in the court will be just decorations and have nothing to do?! You

Just put on the prince's robe and sit in the government office."

Xiao Zhu's dream of becoming General Zhu was shattered. He could not be General Zhu, but could only be Prince Zhu.

Depressed, Xiao Zhu had no choice but to take a bath and change clothes. Although he was still just a chubby little baby, when he changed into the prince's court clothes, he looked a bit too much to look at.

Accompanied by Shuangquan, little Zhu Xiong walked towards the Runing Mansion Office with high spirits, and sat down on the main seat as a matter of course. As for the Runing Magistrate and others, they could only wait in the hall, or even

Even the ranking is relatively low.

As for Lao Zhu, he was dressed in comfortable clothes and sat comfortably on a chair with a pot of tea. He didn't need to go to the hall to sit in charge. He just sat in the back office. It would be nice to have his great-grandson in front of him to deal with it.

Anyway, some things are not big things. Lao Zhu believes that his great-grandson can handle them well.

It doesn't matter if there are some shortcomings, Lao Zhu will help analyze and explain it afterwards. It doesn't matter if it causes some troubles, Lao Zhu can easily finish it off.

As long as his precious great-grandson can get some experience, Lao Zhu thinks it is enough. As for whether this process is a bit troublesome, or whether it will cause some losses, Lao Zhu doesn't care about such things at all.

What's more, in Lao Zhu's eyes, in fact, such things are not losses at all. It should be an honor for those people to be a stumbling block in the prince's growth.

This is the routine for cultivating Da Zhu, and it is the same pattern for cultivating Xiao Zhu. When it is Xiao Zhu's turn, Lao Zhu will still do the same.

There is no way, who can let his eldest son and grandson be so promising. This great-grandson is bound to be extremely promising too!
Chapter completed!