The precious eldest grandson is about to go to Peking, which makes Lao Zhu very reluctant to part with him.

After this baby's eldest grandson was born, he has been under Lao Zhu's nose almost all the time. The only time we were separated for a while was when Zhu Xiongying returned to Fengyang's hometown to pay homage to his ancestors last year.

But that time, the prince also took Zhu Xiongying with him, so Lao Zhu naturally had nothing to worry about. But this time it was different. This time Zhu Xiongying went to Peking alone, and the child needed to take charge of the situation alone.

While peeling crabs for Lao Zhu, Zhu Xiongying said, "Grandpa Huang, what's so sentimental? My grandson went to Peking this time, and I'll probably come back every two or three months."

This time Lao Zhu was a little dissatisfied and said, "Come back in two or three months? What does that mean?"

"Come back to celebrate the New Year. Grandpa Huang is here, how can your grandson celebrate the New Year in Peking alone." Zhu Xiongying said matter-of-factly, "Grandpa Huang, we have to make a deal now. If there is a war or something, that's it.

Otherwise, it’s just other holidays, we have to be together during the Chinese New Year.”

Lao Zhu looked disgusted and said angrily, "You are not a child anymore. It is important for the country and the dynasty..."

Zhu Xiongying was not polite and asked directly, "Grandpa Huang, just tell me if it can be done? If not, then I won't come back this year!"

Zhu Biao smiled as he ate crabs with rice wine. That is why his precious son had such courage and treatment. For example, to interrupt the emperor's words, he would not be soft or hard to pick up some soft nails.

Lao Zhu thought for a while and then said, "If you can't bear to live in the prosperity of Tianfu and can't bear to worry about your younger brothers and sisters, then come back to celebrate the New Year."

"It doesn't matter whether Yingtian Mansion is prosperous or not." Zhu Xiongying said with a smile, and he didn't feel nauseous. "It's true that the grandson can't let go of his younger brothers and sisters, but the grandson can't let go of Grandpa Huang either. Grandpa Huang, remember to give it to me in the twelfth lunar month.

I decree that by then my grandson will be able to return to Beijing with honor and dignity."

Lao Zhu said angrily, "I gave you those imperial edicts, but you don't know how to use them?! If your two imperial sisters go to Peking according to the edicts, look at how we will deal with you then!"

Zhu Xiongying was a little embarrassed now. There really were no secrets in the imperial city, not to mention that Zhu Xiongying had no intention of keeping a low profile.

Zhu Biao was a little angry and said, "Father, this child has been spoiled by you. What a prisoner his younger brothers and sisters have given him. With his father and sons and ministers here, how can any of his younger brothers and sisters endure it?"

Wronged?"

Lao Zhu snorted coldly and said, "Do you think we are old and stupid? Lu's little thoughts these years can't be hidden from our eyes. Yunxi, that child. No matter whether Yunxi can be a rich prince in peace in the future, we

I guess Ying'er wouldn't want to let him run away."

Zhu Biao was a little embarrassed. He could actually see some of Lu's little thoughts over the years.

It seems that Zhu Yunxi is taken good care of, but Zhu Yunxi is not good at studying, so he has to eat, drink and play. In fact, to put it bluntly, this child is a waste of food. He is a good at eating, drinking and playing. He has no patience, no perseverance, and no ambition and ambition.

Determination is a pretty mediocre kid.

But Zhu Yunwen was different. He was an emperor's grandson who was elegant and well-educated in the eyes of many people. If Zhu Xiongying hadn't been as bright as the moon in the sky, maybe someone would have noticed Zhu Yunwen's existence.

After all, in the eyes of some civil servants, Zhu Yunwen is more in line with what they think a model dragon son and grandson should look like. Zhu Yunwen's image, in the eyes of some people, is also more like Prince Zhu Biao.

Seeing Zhu Xiongying chewing crabs, Lao Zhu felt funny, "No wonder some people look down on you. Tell me, you are our grandson. You have no royal etiquette at all. This crab has What delicious food!”

"My grandson just likes this bite. Rice wine goes well with crab." Zhu Xiongying said with a smile, "Besides, in front of Grandpa Huang, my grandson doesn't need to pretend. But in front of other people, my grandson's manners are not bad. ."

Zhu Xiongying was about to leave for Peiping, and Lao Zhu was naturally very reluctant to part with him. But as his children grew up, they eventually had to go out for some experience.

What's more, there are a lot of things going on right now. Even if Lao Zhu is reluctant to let go, he can only let go at this time.

Not to mention that this is the responsibility that the descendants of the royal family should bear. Even in ordinary people's homes, children will inevitably have to go out to experience when they grow up. It is impossible to really be in front of their parents all the time.

The three grandsons and grandsons are nesting in Qianqing Palace. This is also a small group member before leaving. At least for Lao Zhu, the children and grandchildren in front of him are the people he cares about most.

Seeing that it was getting late, Lao Zhu said, "Biao'er, please go back to the East Palace, and Ying'er will stay with us. Tomorrow, Biao'er will go to manage politics. Our Ying'er has grown up, so I won't send him off. ."

Zhu Xiongying said with a smile, "If there is anything to give, he will be back soon anyway. My father will not give it away. My son will leave with his troops."

Zhu Biao nodded, and then said with a bit of grumbling, "Father, Ying'er is going to Peking tomorrow. I originally thought that I would talk to Ying'er after returning to the East Palace, but my father asked him to stay in Qianqing Palace. "

"You two, father and son, want to talk when you don't have time!" Lao Zhu said angrily, "It has to be tonight? Our grandson is going to Peking, so what if he comes to talk with us?"

Zhu Biao was not afraid of Lao Zhu's temper, so he became even more depressed, "Father, my mother has raised Ying'er since she was born. Over the years, Ying'er has been close to her father. I don't have that much time to talk to Ying'er. "More. It's my father."

"Go, go, go!" Lao Zhu said impatiently, "We won't go to the morning meeting tomorrow, you can just go."

Zhu Biao did have reason to be depressed. The main reason was that his eldest son was treated unusually since he was born. Basically, he was raised by the queen. Over the years, his son has always been with the emperor.

Zhu Biao naturally does not need to worry about falling out of favor, but to be honest, Zhu Biao sometimes feels that his eldest son is too sensible. He also feels that his eldest son is really different from his second son, third son, and fourth son.

Not only is the treatment and status different, but also his eldest son has been very sensible since he was a child, and he is still very different from ordinary children.

At this time, Lao Zhu didn't pay much attention to whether his prince was mentally unbalanced. Even if he knew about it, he didn't really care. After all, this was about his eldest grandson, and Lao Zhu didn't mind a little wronging him. The baby prince.

Watching Zhu Biao leave, Zhu Xiongying said, "Wang Chengen, let someone wash up."

After saying this, Zhu Xiongying said to Lao Zhu, "Grandpa Huang, today my grandson will wash Grandpa Huang's feet. In the future, Grandpa Huang must remember that when his grandson is not here, he must rest early and cannot continue to endure this.

Shuangquan was trained by his grandson and is waiting for Grandpa Huang to rest."

A young eunuch quickly knelt down and lay on the ground, not daring to speak.

Zhu Xiongying continued, "Shuangquan is my grandson's spy. If Shuangquan says that Grandpa Huang doesn't take a good rest, he will be nagging me when he comes back."

Lao Zhu laughed and cursed and said, "That's why you are so bold and dare to plant an spy in front of us. You silly boy, even if you want to plant an spy, you will keep silent."

"Aren't you afraid that the emperor will punish him?" Zhu Xiongying took off Lao Zhu's shoes with a smile, and then said, "We don't care about the matters in the court. We just watch the emperor sleep, eat, and rest."

There is nothing unhappy about Lao Zhu. It can even be said that he feels very happy in his heart. After all, after all these years, it is the emperor's grandson who dares to take charge of Lao Zhu's life.

"Ying'er, don't be busy, let's hot our feet together." Lao Zhu helped Zhu Xiongying up and said with a smile, "Wash our feet, just think of it. I still like to hot feet with Ying'er, it's okay now

.When I think of the cold weather and no one to accompany us to heat our feet, I feel uncomfortable."

Zhu Xiongying took off his shoes and socks and said, "I'll ask my father to come over when the time comes."

"That's not possible. You are our grandson, so it makes sense that we dote on you." Lao Zhu stepped on Zhu Xiongying's feet with his big feet and said, "Biao'er is our son after all. There is a difference. Folks also say that hugging you

If the grandson doesn’t bear children, so will we.”

Zhu Xiongying suddenly said, "It would be great if the imperial grandmother was here. My grandson remembers that when we were young, it was the imperial grandmother who took care of our daily life. In the past, the imperial grandfather took his grandson to wash their feet, and the imperial grandmother was always nagging. The grandson

Afraid of being burned, Grandpa Huang stepped on his grandson's feet and burned them into red hooves."

Lao Zhu was also nostalgic. He looked at Zhu Xiongying and said, "It's good to have your feet hot. We used to fight in the war and couldn't eat well or wear warm clothes, so we like to have our feet hot. Once our feet are warm, our body will be warm."

Grandparents and grandson chatted about family matters, just like ordinary people.
Chapter completed!