"How many days can we live? We know how many days we can live, we just have to wait!"
The old man looked at the green fields and sighed, "You will be fine when we are alive, and you will be fine when we are dead... You say in your heart that I am partial, but no matter how you say it, you are our sons, and I cannot ignore you in any way!"
"But after we are gone, Xi'er is not your eldest brother, and he is not our Biao'er. He will not let you go, let alone tolerate you. When Biao'er is angry, it is nothing more than a slap in the face to make you hurt. But we
The eldest grandson is angry..."
As he said that, the old man suddenly turned around, looked at Zhu Xi, and said seriously, "The emperor is actually more murderous than us! We have killed mostly outsiders in our lives, but there is no such difference in his heart."
Zhu Rui knelt on the spot in a daze, as if he had lost his soul.
"Are you thinking!" The old man slowly stepped forward and leaned over to look at Zhu Xi, "Are you thinking that since we already knew Brother Xi's temperament was like this, we would have known that he would not look at uncles like you.
It's pleasing to the eye, why do you want to give him this country?"
In Zhu Xi's eyes, there was a clear light in the confused look.
What the old man said was right, and it also spoke to their hearts.
In fact, the reason why these uncles are not convinced by the new emperor, they secretly make some small moves and fantasize about bringing down the new emperor. Besides dissatisfaction, there is another reason.
That is, the emperor Zhu Yunxi never respected these uncles.
"Because after our death, the Ming Dynasty needs such an emperor!" the old man said, "The emperor is as ruthless as us. He is murderous, ungrateful and mean, and is called a tyrant. Moreover, we only protect the outside world and protect the inside."
"We are unkind to everyone in the world, but we are extremely kind to you descendants. While we say that the people of the world are the most important thing, we let you lord it over the people and squeeze out their fat and anointing. If things go on like this, it will not be a blessing to our country.
, let alone the common people’s luck.”
"As for our eldest grandson, being harsh to your uncles and kings and being generous to the subjects of the world is the way to a long-lasting country and the foundation of the country for thousands of years!"
As he said that, the old man straightened up and said, "Anyone we choose among you will only make the country more and more chaotic. Sooner or later, the Ming Dynasty will follow in the footsteps of the Great Yuan, and people and gods will be angry."
"There are two things that we have never understood in this life, country and family! But our eldest grandson understands clearly that country is country and family is home. The country is before the home, not the family above the country!"
Zhu Zhu kowtowed silently and cried in a low voice, "Father, my son, my son... my son..."
He was extremely frightened now, and even the old man's words made him feel more fearful than he had ever felt before, even when he was imprisoned in Fengyang, he had never been so scared.
So the tears he shed now were genuine, not just a pretense like earlier.
"My son is now guilty, the king is gone, everything is gone, and I still want to make him..." Zhu Rui said intermittently, "My son is already wrong, so what do you want me to do?"
"You! Hi!" The old man sighed, "How can we say that you have been smart since you were a child? Think carefully about why we brought you from Fengyang to the capital, why we put you next to us, and why
Why are you saying these things?"
The old man asked, "How many days have you been here?"
"Three...three days!" Zhu Ru wiped his tears, his sleeves were clammy.
"Three days!" The old man smiled, "During the three days, did you say you were going to see the emperor? Did you submit a memorial to apologize?"
"My son..."
"Some things are your fault. It's not that you say it's past, but it's others who say it's past, so you can change the story! You are already this old, don't you understand such simple human relations and sophistication?" The old man said seriously, "
Oh, it's you who are wrong, and you still want others to coax you, because you are the emperor and he is the emperor?"
"My dear sir..." Zhu Ru said, looking at Pu Bucheng fiercely, "Excuse me, please send me a message, I... I want to see the emperor!"
"Why did I end up with such an idiot like you? Who the hell did you follow?" The old man scolded in a fit of laughter and tears, "If you want to see the emperor, what should you say to this eunuch? Hand the memorial to Zong Zhengfu with great fanfare.
Isn’t it over? Even though you no longer have the title of king, are you still a member of the clan?”
"Besides, don't you have the attitude to admit your mistakes? Ah, you are so secretive and want to hide it from others and want others to forgive you. What are you thinking about?"
"You have to let everyone in the court know that you are admitting your mistake to the emperor!"
"Then..." Zhu Rui lowered his head with tears on his face, "Then..."
"Why, are you afraid of embarrassment?" The old man glared, "What a good boy, you are my mother! What do you mean by being a bitch and setting up a memorial arch? This is what you are." He said, stroking around, "Damn it, I...
..”
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Pu Bucheng quickly stepped forward and pulled him, blocking the corner with his body.
In the corner stood a hoe, four or five forks, and a carrying pole.
Anything can cost Zhu Rui half his life.
"Do you know why we tell you so much?" The old man pointed at his son, "Among our sons, you are the stupidest! Not only are you stupid, you are stupid. Even if you are stupid, you are still pretentious and you think you are good!
"
"Damn it, you admit your mistake to the emperor, you admit your mistake to the emperor as a minister, how can you be embarrassed? You are our son, except the emperor and us, who dares to do anything to you?" The old man almost roared, "You
Who is following this energy that can’t be picked up or put down?”
"Look at your fourth brother, isn't he stronger than you?" The old man lowered his head and asked, "Knelt down and kowtow after surrendering, and he sends two greeting memorials every month. He is not afraid of embarrassment, are you afraid?"
"Yes, yes, my son is stupid, father, please calm down!" Zhu Rui had no idea at all and was in a state of panic.
"You are now a father!" The old man sighed again, "You also have to think about your sons and grandsons. Your wealth was given by your father, and their wealth should be given by you. We have given you great benefits.
If you lose your own future, what will you leave to your children and grandchildren in the future?"
"No matter how good a father is in this world, as long as he dies without leaving anything for his son, it is extremely bad!"
Zhu Tong kowtowed repeatedly, "My son will write a memorial now. After meeting the emperor, I kowtowed and admitted my mistake." After saying that, he raised his head and said, "What about my son's title...?"
"He is the emperor, not your father!" The old man rolled his eyes at Zhu Xi, "If you don't remember your grudge, why don't you just burn some incense? Do you still want to go back and be your King of Zhou?"
After saying that, the old man sat down again and waved his hands. Pu Bucheng also stepped away from the distance. The father and son were the only two people left in the pavilion.
"Now, please talk to us carefully and tell us other things frankly!" the old man asked.
Zhu Rui panicked again, "My son has nothing else..."
"Let me ask you again!" The old man lowered his eyes, "As for the private matters between you and Lao Liu Lao Qi, you bitch, don't be careless with us!"
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"Aha..."
He yawned only halfway, and Liu Jin quickly swallowed it.
Rubbing his nose, he looked towards the Arhat's bed.
"Grrrr!"
The Arhat bed by the window was the spot with the best light in the Nuan Pavilion. His father sat cross-legged on the bed and looked at Yaya who was messing around on his imperial desk with a smile.
The little girl stuck her butt out, holding the emperor's ink pen in her hand, scribbling on the table, and laughed like a silver bell.
This scene made Liu Jin curl his lips.
That is to say, Yaya, my father's only princess, has this kind of treatment. If it were any of their brothers who dared to climb on the royal desk, they would have had their butts blown.
"Slow down, slow down!" Zhu Yunxi looked at his little girl with a smile, and stretched out his hands to hold her little feet, for fear that she would fall.
A son is like his mother, and a daughter is like her father.
No matter what Zhu Yunxi thinks, his daughter seems to be carved out of the same mold as him. Just as handsome as him, she is beautiful!
"Father..."
Yaya said vaguely, "Eat..."
"Snacks, snacks!" Zhu Yunxi ordered.
The bastard swished shamefully, like a flying pug, and scurried outside to bring in some snacks, then nodded and placed them on the table.
"Eccentric!" This scene made Liu Jin standing next to him curse in his heart. At the same time, his eyes fell on those exquisite snacks and could no longer move away.
He even secretly drooled.
"very hungry!"
"Stand still! Did I ask you to turn your head?" Zhu Yunxi shouted.
Liu Jin shivered and quickly turned to look at the wall.