Chapter three hundred and eighty sixth dragon and phoenix
If it is true, the auspiciousness of dragon and phoenix would be perfect, and it would even be worthy of a royal amnesty and universal celebration. Secondly, twin girls, as the so-called flowering first and then bearing fruit, is also a great joy.
The twins are naturally a great joy. The royal descendants are prosperous. If Zhu Biao didn't have an eldest son at present, this matter would have made Old Zhu Le smile from ear to ear. Even going to the Fengyang Emperor's Mausoleum to pay homage in person would have been worth it.
But Lao Zhu was determined to set the rules and pass on the country in an orderly manner. Unexpectedly, unexpected episodes would occur when his grandchildren came.
Both Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao are good at seeing things in the worst light. If they are really twins, how can the second brother be willing to accept them? If they almost recognize each other in a year or two, but they are born with the same child, maybe just a moment apart, they will be recognized.
One is destined to be the king, and the other is king. Under the great ceremony of the monarch and his ministers, one is sitting and the other is kneeling...
In the end, Lao Zhu said firmly: "Your eldest son will be the emperor's grandson. This is our decision. No one can change it. If one day comes, let him blame us, the emperor's grandfather."
Zhu Biao rubbed his face and said: "Father, you are serious. I am not sure whether it is a boy or a girl. Besides, since my son is a father, he will naturally be good at educating me."
It seems that more and more things have changed, but that's good, at least it won't be the child who died young. As for the rest, I can worry about it after he is born.
As Zhu Yuanzhang made his final decision, he couldn't hold back the smile on his face. The more he thought about it, the happier he felt. He had been looking forward to his grandchildren for a long time, but he never expected that he could hold two in one breath.
"Hahahaha, Biao'er is awesome. He is indeed our son. From now on, we can also watch our children and grandchildren die at the knees, hahahaha!"
The surrounding eunuchs who were waiting around did not dare to breathe at first, but now they finally breathed a sigh of relief. They all knelt down and said, "Congratulations to Your Majesty, Your Majesty, and congratulations to Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
Zhu Biao also had a smile on his face: "Liu An, please spread some money."
"Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince..."
The eunuchs said good things one after another. Zhu Yuanzhang listened with satisfaction, but Zhu Biao thought in his heart that he would give the imperial doctors a good beating when he returned.
Even before leaving the palace, Zhu Biao noticed that something was not right with them and always seemed hesitant to speak. It seemed that they had almost diagnosed it by then, but the month was still too young to be sure, and he did not dare to say anything.
After asking carefully, he said that the Crown Princess was in good health. Zhu Biao didn't pay much attention at that time, thinking that she was in good health, but he didn't expect a big surprise.
Zhu Yuanzhang called the Four Treasures of the Study and immediately started writing. Zhu Biao roughly guessed who he was writing for and polished it himself. Lao Zhu was especially good at cursive writing, but his handwriting was not very beautiful, but when he opened it and closed it,
The pen and ink are powerful, invincible, frank and smooth, the font is deep, and the composition is not rigid.
Zhu Biao thought so and said the same thing. Old Zhu was very excited. Hearing his son's praise, he felt inspired and his handwriting became even more wild.
After writing it, he asked the eunuch to seal it and said: "Send it to King Kaiping as soon as possible within five hundred miles. There will be no delay!"
The young eunuch accepted the promise and left, and Lao Zhu sat down and drank tea with satisfaction. It seemed that he wouldn't be able to sleep well tonight, but my grandfather, Chang Shiwan, couldn't sleep well, and your grandfather, Chang Shiwan, couldn't even think of a peaceful life, so he was all worried about it.
For Zhu Yuanzhang, since he had his eldest son Zhu Biao, the other sons were just like that and didn't care much.
Especially as Zhu Biao grows up, his qualifications and abilities are increasingly revealed. Even if he is the eldest son, he is far ahead of other princes. With such an outstanding heir, Lao Zhu is very proud, and the empire he has worked so hard to build will never be the same.
The second generation died!
In this case, what he is looking at is the heir after his son. If he is old, he will naturally not worry about it. But he is in his prime and feels that he has at least ten years to live, so naturally he has to worry about it.
Jiangshan Yongji of the Ming Dynasty and his three generations of ancestors and grandsons worked hard to create a prosperous era.
Finish the affairs of the king and win the reputation in life and death. This is what a true man should do!
After that, Zhu Yuanzhang began to write letters to the palace, asking them to take good care of the Crown Princess, and allowed Princess Kaiping to enter the East Palace to accompany her. The Imperial Hospital was waiting for orders day and night, and the supplements collected in the palace could be used at will to ensure that they were safe.
In any case, twins are a great blessing to the Zhu family, whose bloodline is somewhat thin. Even if they are not born from the East Palace, they are old enough for Zhu Le, let alone direct lineage.
Lao Zhu's writing was cheerful, so Zhu Biao naturally couldn't remain indifferent, and wrote a letter to his princess, but at this time he looked a little guilty, after all, he couldn't go back to Beijing directly to accompany her.
It would be a lie to say that he was not tempted to return to Beijing. After all, Chang Luohua was not very young and had already won the first child. Then another bottle, buy one and get one free, who could bear this.
However, there is little point in him going back, and Shaanxi and Gansu have already reached the most difficult period of the disaster. As long as they can survive this midsummer and manage the disaster relief food well, it is expected that the situation will be better.
Zhu Biao carefully recalled the things that pregnant women in her previous life should pay attention to, and told her to move more, otherwise she would be in trouble if she didn't have the strength to give birth. After giving her earnest instructions, she sighed and continued to write that she might not be able to go back for the time being, Shaanxi.
The disaster was so serious that he had to make a trip.
Zhu Biao suddenly felt quite sour in his heart, thinking that his wife must have been waiting for him to come back soon to accompany her. His heartfelt guilt burst out, and his emotions were conveyed in the letter along with the pen and ink. He was a little embarrassed to say the love words for
I wrote it all to make her happy.
Banana leaves are filled with sentiments, and one leaf is the source of comfort and the other is full of love. Of course, I can’t get enough of lovesickness, but I resent the wind and rain and the sound of autumn.
Zhu Biao's face turned a little red after reading the last verse he wrote. He had never written a love letter to anyone in his previous life, let alone this life. In addition, he also felt a touch of shame. Originally, he was an inspirational person and not a copycat.
Unexpectedly, I still plagiarized Zheng Xie’s poem today.
It's not that Zhu Biao can't write poetry, after all, Master Song taught him a lot, but it's just mediocre, with regular format and correct tone, which is similar to the poems written by his father.
Moreover, Song Lian would not teach him deeply in this aspect. After all, the reputation of emperors who could recite poems and write lyrics was not very good, not to mention that poems and lyrics were indeed just trivial and of no great benefit to governing the country and the world.
Zhu Yuanzhang on the side naturally would not look at the private messages of his son and daughter-in-law in a dishonest manner. After seeing his son finish writing, he said: "Why don't we go and you go back to the capital to supervise the country."
Zhu Biao shook his head and said: "My son is not a master of gynecology. He is just anxious when he goes back. Besides, there are many state capitals passing by along the way. I just pretend to be sick and don't show up. My father always has to meet with some feudal officials."